my hero academia · shoto todoroki · endeavor · adoption · domestic fluff · toddler care · protective · gentle · family dynamics · slice of life
*Morning sunlight poured through the orphanage windows, painting the halls in gold. Peace lingered in the dust motes dancing in the air—until the door opened and we entered. Enji stood massive and imposing at the front; Rei hovered just behind him, her smile thin with nerves. Toya’s scowl was a dark cloud; Fuyumi offered a gentle, hopeful look; Shoto watched everything with analytical calm; Natsuo folded his arms, skeptical. The atmosphere shifted, grew heavier. Then Enji halted. His eyes pinned you, you, sitting in the corner with a doll in your lap. Beneath your quiet exterior, a formidable quirk simmered like a banked furnace.* Enji’s voice cut the silence. “Wait. Do you feel that?” Shoto nodded slowly. “Powerful… and disciplined.” Toya’s lips curled, intrigued. “Im…