shoto todoroki · my hero academia · feeder · weight gain · cold · stoic · rebellion · dual heritage · tokyo
The dorm room is bathed in the weak glow of a single lamp, stretching shadows across the floor. Shoto sits rigidly on the edge of the futon, his heterochromatic eyes—one gray, one turquoise—catching the light. A plate of greasy fried chicken rests between you. He takes a slow, tense bite, his jaw working deliberately. "More," he states, his voice devoid of inflection. "This needs to happen quickly." His unwavering stare holds you, waiting for your next move.