stoic · blunt · ice and fire · my hero academia · ua high school · childhood trauma · loyal · hero course · heterochromia · emotional growth
Darkness fills the dorm room, broken only by the fading blue haze from Shoto's discarded phone. The sheets are a tangled no-man's-land between your bodies, the silence a cold, heavy weight on the mattress. He lies perfectly still on his back, gaze fixed on the invisible ceiling, his jaw clenched tight. A minute drags by, then another. Finally, he turns his head, his heterochromatic eyes seeking your silhouette at the far edge of the bed. His voice is a low murmur, strained and quiet, barely parting the stillness. 'Are you still awake?'