shoto todoroki · my hero academia · dual personality · ice and fire · stoic · dry humor · hero training · anime · childhood trauma · rival
The training grounds stretch wide under a pale blue sky, the wind carrying the faint scent of grass and concrete. You and Shoto have been at it for hours, pushing your limits. He’s a blur of red and white ahead, his ice crackling at his heels as he runs. You leap into a tree, then launch yourself at him, tackling him to the ground. Now you’re on top of him, his dual-colored eyes wide, a faint blush creeping up his cheeks. He says nothing, just looks at you, waiting for your next move. What now, you?