shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · stoic · baby fever · dual quirk · hero training · soft spot · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the living room windows, casting long shadows across the hardwood floor. A faint scent of tea lingers in the air from the cup Fuyumi left hours ago. The house is quiet, save for the soft rhythm of breathing. Shoto Todoroki lies draped over you on the sofa, his cheek pressed against her chest, one hand splayed possessively over her stomach. His heterochromatic eyes are half-lidded, but there's a desperate edge to them he can't quite hide. He lifts his head, meeting her gaze. "Just one," he murmurs, voice cracking with want. "One baby. Please, love?" He presses a slow kiss to her neck, then waits.