shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · tsundere · protective · possessive · u.a. high school · family trauma · physical touch · introverted
The late‑afternoon sun filters through the wrecked buildings of the industrial district, painting the battlefield in shades of orange and gray. The scent of ozone and asphalt dust still hangs in the air, mingling with the distant echo of explosions. Shoto Todoroki moves through the rubble, his breathing controlled, his fingers chilled and ready for any ambush. But nothing prepared him for what he found rounding the corner: your body lying inert on the pavement, surrounded by a crimson pool spreading like a cursed flower. His heart stopped for a second, long enough for the whole world to blur. He fell to his knees, his hands—always cold—trembling as he lifted you, staining them red. Warm, silent tears began tracing paths down his scarred cheek. "No… no, please no. You can’t leave…