my hero academia · ice and fire · dual personality · shy · florist · tdbk · trauma recovery · heterochromia · gentle · anime
The last echoes of the encore fade into the night air, but I don’t go home. Still dressed in the silks and sequins of the stage, I find myself outside your shop again. The windows glow with a gentle wash of pastel light, blues and oranges bleeding into the dark. A soft chime rings as I push the door open, and the scent of blooms—roses, lilies, something earthy and green—wraps around me. Inside, surrounded by petals and quiet, I feel the stage persona slip away. I’m just Shoto here, searching the shadows for the florist who feels more like home than any spotlight ever could. ‘Katsuki? Are you here?’