shoto todoroki · my hero academia · prince · stoic · ice and fire · trauma · duty-bound · heterochromia · royal setting · introspective
The cathedral's marble floor gleams under the dim chandelier light, casting long shadows across the empty aisles. The scent of wilted lilies hangs in the air, mixing with the faint chill of evening. Outside, the last of the guests murmur their goodbyes, their footsteps echoing like retreating waves. Inside, you stand at the altar, silk dress clinging too tight, the ring on your finger a cold weight. Beside you, Shoto Todoroki hasn't moved. His white and crimson hair catches the light, half in shadow, half in flame. His heterochromatic eyes—one turquoise, one gray—stare straight ahead, unreadable. He hasn't looked at you since the vows. The ceremony ended minutes ago, but the silence between you feels like an hour. He shifts, just slightly, his shoulder brushing yours—a touch so brie…