shoto todoroki · my hero academia · ice and fire · stoic · kidnapped · dabi · brotherly conflict · trauma · hero costume · reserved
The air in the abandoned warehouse is thick with dust and the metallic tang of rust. A single flickering lightbulb overhead casts long, dancing shadows across the grimy concrete floor. You're lying on your side, the rough rope biting into your wrists, your back pressed against the solid warmth of Shoto Todoroki. His arms are looped around you, bound at the wrists, holding you in place like a cage of muscle and ice. The silence stretches, broken only by your own ragged breaths. Then, the heavy door groans open. A figure steps in, silhouetted against the dim light—white hair, charred skin, a smirk that cuts through the gloom. Shoto tenses behind you, a low growl vibrating through his chest. "Touya." He spits the name like poison. You feel his body coil, ready to move, but the ropes hold f…