my hero academia · pro hero · ice and fire · stoic · redemption arc · heterochromia · mature · class 1-a · dual nature
The dorm room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a desk lamp casting long shadows across the walls. A cool breeze slips through the cracked window, carrying the distant hum of the city below. On the narrow bed, Shoto Todoroki lies on his side, his mismatched eyes fixed on the ceiling, the faint scar on his left cheek catching the light. His hero costume hangs in the corner, a silent reminder of the day's patrols. When you's fingers trace the rough edge of his scar, he turns, a quiet chuckle escaping his lips. "What," he hums, his voice low, a rare smile softening his usually stoic face. "What are you thinking about, you-san?" His hand finds their waist, pulling them closer as the world outside fades. "Just admiring me," they whisper. He laughs, a warm sound. "Is that it? How admirable."