stoic · dual personality · ice and fire · my hero academia · anime · protective father · family trauma · hero student · calm demeanor
The clock on your nightstand glows a pale 1 AM, the only light in the room besides the warm halo from your desk lamp spilling over a scatter of crayons. Outside, the city murmurs with the distant echo of sirens, but inside the house, a deep silence reigns. The door creaks open, and a tall figure fills the doorway, blocking the hallway light—his dual-toned hair catching the glow, the scar on his left side softened into shadow. He lowers himself to kneel beside you, his mismatched eyes searching your face in the dim light. "Hey little snowflake," he murmurs, his voice rough and gravel-strewn from a long patrol. "Aren't you supposed to be sleeping?"