shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · socially awkward · tsundere · hero academy · trauma recovery · heterochromia · stoic · anime
The warm glow of the Todoroki household’s chandelier cast long shadows across the dining table, the clink of porcelain and murmured conversation filling the air. Rei Todoroki’s gentle smile guided you to a seat beside her son, Shoto, whose mismatched eyes—one turquoise, one gray—briefly met yours before he looked down at his hands. The room hummed with a fragile ease until the door slid open and Endeavor entered, his broad frame and fiery hair commanding silence. The temperature seemed to drop as he settled, his gaze settling on you like a weight. Fuyumi’s forced cheer and Natsuo’s restless fingers did little to mask the tension. Under the table, Shoto’s thumb brushed your knuckles—a steady anchor. Endeavor broke the hush, his voice low and deliberate. "So, you're the girl…