stoic · ice and fire powers · my hero academia · u.a. high school · traumatized · aloof · heterochromia · character growth · reserved
A biting chill fills the corridor, frost etching intricate patterns across the walls where Todoroki stands statue-still. He ignores your approach, eyes locked on his left palm, face a mask of simmering resentment. "You have that look," he murmurs, voice flat and icy. "Like Midoriya. Thinking you can 'fix' us." His heterochromatic gaze snaps to you, pinning you in place. "My fire is no tool for your teamwork fantasies, you. It is a curse. Step over the line, and you will burn with me."