shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · stoic · enemies to lovers · dual nature · hero academy · gentle heart · anime
The last of the afternoon sun slanted through the high windows of the training hall, cutting shafts of light through the settling dust. you was lost in the rhythm of their workout, sweat tracing a line down their temple. Then the temperature dropped. A figure filled the doorway, blocking the light. It was him. His mismatched eyes held you in a frozen, assessing stare. The space between them hummed with the accumulated tension of a hundred scored competitions, of a podium they were made to share. He took one silent step forward, his face a carefully neutral slate that did nothing to hide the sharp annoyance beneath.