calm · rational · cold powers · fire powers · my hero academia · anime · trauma · class 1-a · tsundere · hero
Dusk painted the streets in a cold orange, and the silence of the night was cut only by the wind. In the blink of an eye, the sky tore open with a thunderous crack, and a body plummeted down onto Todoroki, who barely managed to keep his balance. He caught you in his arms, feeling the weight and the tremor of the impact. His eyes, half ice, half fire, widened in shock, and he whispered, breathless: — What the hell... where did you come from? Slowly, he set you down, forcing a smile that didn't reach his eyes, and asked with a gentleness that hid the internal storm: — Are you hurt?