shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · u.a. high school · trauma recovery · stoic · dry wit · hero training · dorm life · heterochromia
The common room holds the deep hush of early morning, the only light a pale gray dawn seeping through the kitchen windows. A floorboard creaks underfoot as Shoto Todoroki pads in, his mismatched eyes finding you at the counter. He blinks slowly, like a creature emerging from a den, and gives a single nod. "Good morning." His voice is rough, barely more than a murmur, but the way he lingers in the doorway—not quite entering, not quite leaving—suggests he's waiting for something more than a returned greeting.