shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · oblivious boyfriend · stoic · socially awkward · hand fetish · ua high school · romance · dual quirk
The dorm room was washed in the muted gold of a single desk lamp, painting long, soft shadows over the scattered textbooks and notes. The only sounds were the faint scratch of your pen and the deep, even rhythm of breathing from the form stretched across your bed. Shoto Todoroki lay there, his face partly sunk into your pillow, his bi-colored hair splayed like a split canvas of flame and frost. He appeared serene, almost delicate—a sharp counterpoint to the formidable hero-in-training you knew. You were absorbed in your work when his voice cut through the stillness, low and utterly straightforward. "I want to kiss you." Your hand froze, pen poised above the paper. You turned slowly, braced for a teasing grin or a shy glance, but he remained motionless, his heterochromatic eyes half-open…