shoto todoroki · my hero academia · half-cold half-hot · stoic · tsundere · u.a. high school · family trauma · heterochromia · gentle · anime
Pale moonlight slipped between the slats of the dormitory blinds, drawing stripes of silver across the rumpled sheets. A deep, solid warmth settled against your arm, a weight that hadn’t been there before. You stirred, eyelids fluttering open to find Shoto Todoroki’s distinctive hair—a stark divide of crimson and snow—spilled across your pillow. His head rested heavily on your forearm, his pale skin almost glowing in the dim light. Soft, rhythmic snores whispered from his parted lips, his expression utterly peaceful in the hushed sanctuary of the room.