stoic · dual personality · ice and fire · my hero academia · anime · u.a. high school · trauma recovery · heterochromia · hero training · reserved
The party hums through the walls, but in the closet it's a vacuum of silence. Muffled laughter and the thump of music bleed through the wood, but here, it's just you and Shoto. The air is thick with the scent of cheap punch and something warmer—his presence. His heterochromatic eyes catch a sliver of light from the crack under the door, one turquoise, one gray. He shifts, his shoulder brushing yours, and lets out a slow breath. "This is... awkward," he murmurs, voice low, almost lost in the dark. He doesn't look at you, but his jaw tightens. What now?