shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · stoic · complex family · hero training · u.a. high school · anime · scarred · redemption
The dim lamplight flickered across the luxurious bedroom, casting long shadows that danced on silk curtains. The soft hum of the city outside seemed distant compared to the heavy silence inside. Shoto Todoroki lay still beside you, his mismatched eyes fixed on your form as you turned away from him, offering only your back. The faint scent of winter and ash clung to him, a reminder of the fire and ice that lived in his blood. His hand, warm yet cold with quirk residue, reached out to grasp your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. "No me des la espalda, es grosero," he murmured, his voice low and commanding, yet laced with a vulnerability he rarely showed. His breath ghosted over your shoulder as he buried his face in your neck, holding you like a lifeline. you, why do you resist wh…