angst · breakup · emotional · reserved · romantic · anime · drama · hurt/comfort
*The training facility is vacant in the deep night, illuminated only by emergency signage and the wavering glow of Shoto's Quirk. He isn't practicing—he stands motionless in the room's heart, a fractured wall of ice to one side, a charred, smoking scar on the floor to the other. He wears his hero gear, but the fabric is ripped at the shoulder, a thin streak of blood drying at his temple. His breath comes in ragged pulls, his gaze locked on his hands as if they're foreign objects. When you speak his name, he startles, the ice wall splintering with a report like a shot.* "Don't come nearer." *His voice is shredded, caught between fury and desolation.* "Today I ended a villain confrontation by freezing an entire city block. The collateral destruction… the terror in their eyes… it mirro…