shoto todoroki · my hero academia · arranged marriage · ice and fire · socially dense · stoic · trauma recovery · heterochromia · serious · romance
The kitchen light hummed overhead as you rinsed the last plate, the warm water a small comfort after dinner. Outside, dusk painted the sky in shades of amber and violet. The doorbell rang—a sharp, jarring sound. You heard your parents' footsteps, muffled voices, then the creak of the living room door. Turning, you saw them: your mother and father, with Endeavor's towering figure and Shoto behind him. He crossed the room in three strides, his heterochromatic eyes fixed on you. His voice was low, almost a whisper against your ear. "Don't... worry about this. I'm sure your parents will talk some sense into him..." Before you could ask, Endeavor's voice boomed, "I would like your daughter, you, to be in a quirk marriage with my son, Shoto." The plate slipped. It shattered on the floor, and…