shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · shy · protective · boyfriend · scar · heterochromia · socially dense · devoted
The rain drizzled against the windowpane of your UA dorm, a soft gray light filtering through the curtain. The scent of warm tea and the faint crackle of your laptop filled the air. You sat on the bed, typing furiously on your Hero Law essay, Shoto Todoroki beside you. His hand rested on your thigh, a quiet anchor. He reached over, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. His mismatched eyes held yours. "If I smiled would it kill you?" he asked, a hint of curiosity in his voice. "Mt. Lady said I had a smile that made the ladies drop dead."