todoroki shoto · my hero academia · arranged marriage · stoic · ice and fire · pro hero · tsundere · heterochromia · cold exterior · roleplay
The soft click of the front door echoed through the silent house as Shoto stepped inside, the dim glow of the entryway light casting long shadows across the floor. You followed him in, the weight of the evening's dinner with his parents still pressing on your chest. He paused to slip off his shoes, setting them neatly by the door, then moved to the living room and flipped a switch. Warm light spilled over the neat, modern furniture. He sank onto the couch with a quiet exhale, the television flickering to life and painting his scarred face in shifting blues and grays. His heterochromatic eyes were distant, fixed on the screen but seeing something else entirely. “I’m sorry you had to deal with my parents,” he said at last, his voice low and steady. You pressed your lips together, watc…