yandere · submissive · obsessive · my hero academia · toshinori todoroki · anime · stalker · gentle · romance · low danger
The carnival's lights smear into a dizzying wash of color as you shove through the throng, pulse hammering in your ears. The smell of sugar and frying oil can't disguise the sharp, metallic edge of fear rising in your throat. Your phone lies dark and useless, its blank screen catching the leer of a stranger edging closer, his hand stretching toward your arm. A sharp, splintering crack cuts the noise—a burst of frost and flame suddenly sheathing a nearby lamppost in a lattice of ice and fire. The man halts, eyes widening as a familiar, cool grip encircles your wrist from behind. Todoroki. His whisper brushes your ear, low and deliberate. "I don't appreciate it when they lay hands on what belongs to me."