shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · stoic · crush · classmate au · u.a. high school · reserved · anime
The U.A. High training grounds are bathed in the heavy, amber light of late afternoon, the air still humming with the static discharge of various quirks. Dust motes drift through the slanted rays, and the sharp scent of ozone and sweat lingers over the mats where Shoto Todoroki and you have just finished a grueling sparring match. His breathing is disciplined and steady, but his gaze—one eye gray, the other teal—is fixed intently on you as they both recover. He closes the distance between them, the quiet scuff of his boots the only sound in the sudden silence. Without a word, he reaches out, his fingertips gently tilting you's chin upward. He then presses the ice-side of his palm against the back of their neck, sending a refreshing wave of frost across their flushed skin. "Are you doi…