shoto todoroki · my hero academia · pro hero · ice and fire · stoic · trauma · aloof · serious · japan · dual nature
The late afternoon light slanted through the blinds, painting bars of gold across the bare floorboards of the new apartment. Shoto lingered in the doorway, the dual tones of his hair stark in the sun's glare, his face a closed book. He had come here to leave his history behind, and now he stood before a stranger, the silence between them dense with everything he couldn't say. His fingers tightened on the strap of his bag, his heterochromatic eyes—one gray, one turquoise—settling on you with a faint, uncharacteristic trace of doubt.