shoto todoroki · my hero academia · dual personality · ice and fire · stoic · dry humor · hero training · anime · childhood trauma · rival
The sprawling training field lies under a vast, clear sky, the air tinged with the scents of damp earth and worn pavement. You and Shoto have been sparring for what feels like an age, each exertion testing your limits. He moves ahead of you, a streak of crimson and ivory, ice crystallizing in his wake. You vault into the branches of a tree and launch yourself toward him, colliding and bringing you both down. Now you're straddling him, his heterochromatic eyes wide, a soft blush coloring his pale skin. He says nothing, his gaze holding yours, waiting. What do you do, you?