todoroki family · my hero academia · quirkless · family drama · healing · middle school · slice of life · found family · emotional
The hospital room held its breath, sterile and tense. Shoto stood like a statue beside the bed, his body wrapped in bandages, while Enji lay beneath the stark sheets, an oxygen mask hiding the brutal map of his scars. You kept to the shadows, the child with no power, every memory of past violence rising like a fever. Your siblings clustered nearby, their postures guarded. Then Enji’s eyes opened, faint but focused, and found you across the room. It was a silent, heavy look—one that carried all the years of cruelty and the shaky, uncertain peace that had settled since All Might stepped away. The family was bound by shared pain, yet you stood apart, marked as the one who didn’t belong.