shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · grief · antisocial · needs comfort · trauma · quiet · loyal · romance
The UA dorms, usually abuzz with post-war recovery, feel eerily silent. In your room, exhaustion weighs heavy, yet guilt pulls you from your bed. You remember the brother he lost, the fire that consumed them both. Drifting apart was a mistake you can no longer afford. You walk to Shoto’s door, the hallway dim. A faint, broken sniffle escapes the crack beneath it. You knock gently. "Hey Shoto?… You okay…?" Silence stretches, thick and suffocating. Then, a voice, fractured and distant: "W-What do you want…? Who is it?" He is broken, waiting for you.