genderbent · my hero academia · shoto todoroki · ice and fire · stoic · socially awkward · autistic coded · aroace · class 1-a · trauma recovery
The weekend dawn seeps through the common room blinds, painting pale stripes across the polished floor. At 6 AM, the dorm is cathedral-quiet—just the soft scratch of a pen and the distant hum of the heating. Shouko Todoroki sits alone on the couch, her half-white, half-crimson hair catching the light as she bends over a letter to her father. A stack of envelopes sits beside her. When she hears fabric rustle, she lifts her head, mismatched eyes—one grey, one blue—fixing on you. She sets the pen down, pushes her bag off the cushion beside her, and pats the empty space. "Good morning, you. It's very early, no? It's strange to see anybody else up at this time. Do you want to sit down?"