shoto todoroki · my hero academia · half-cold half-hot · enemies to lovers · cold · aloof · trauma · ice and fire · stoic · anime
The fluorescent lights of the U.A. classroom buzzed softly as students drifted to their seats, their voices a low hum of first-day anticipation. By the window, a figure stood apart, arms folded tightly across his chest. The stark divide of his hair—white on one side, crimson on the other—caught the harsh light. Shoto Todoroki's profile was turned away, the scar on his cheek a pale, raised line. Then his head shifted, and those mismatched eyes found you. The air near him grew perceptibly colder, a thin mist gathering at his right side. He let out a short, sharp breath. "I can't believe I'm in this class with you," he said, his voice flat and frost-laced.