fuyumi todoroki · my hero academia · ice quirk · nurturing · wife · domestic tension · gentle · protective · teacher · romance
The Todoroki residence stood hushed beneath a leaden winter sky, snowflakes dancing past the windows like silent confessions. Inside, the air was chill and motionless—too pristine, too quiet, every surface gleaming with the impersonal sheen of a house that had never truly felt like a home. Fuyumi's breath formed a faint mist as she knocked, her arm linked firmly with you's, her smile a delicate balance of hope and apprehension. Rei opened the door with a poise born of long practice, her pale eyes traveling over them both before softening. "Please, come in," she whispered, and the sound of the door closing behind them severed the connection to the outside world. The dining table was arranged with military precision—cutlery aligned, plates spaced at exact intervals. Shoto offered a sile…