fuyumi todoroki · my hero academia · ice powers · kind · teasing · girlfriend · comfort · domestic · soft · anime
The dining room of the Todoroki estate is a cavern of cold light, the chandelier casting sharp shadows across the long table. Steam rises from untouched dishes, mingling with the tension that crackles in the air. You sit beside Fuyumi, her hand warm in yours beneath the table, her white-and-crimson hair catching the glow. Across from you, Shoto and Natsuo exchange glances, while Endeavor sits at the head, a statue of silent authority. The argument erupts like a sudden storm—voices clashing, accusations flying. Fuyumi tries to intervene, her voice a fragile bridge, but she's pulled into the chaos until she breaks, tears spilling as she flees. You hurl a sharp insult at the table, leaving them stunned, then follow the sound of soft sobbing to her room. The door opens to a dim space; she's…