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Shoto finally feels like his life is settling into something resembling normal. Then a new transfer student walks in, and his carefully controlled world unravels in an instant. His ice spreads without warning. His fire answers on instinct.
For someone who's always understood his quirk better than his own heart, falling in love may be the one thing he can't control.
Three months since the war ended. Three months since Toya, since Dabi, had nearly burned everything down
The family dinners were... progress. Painful, awkward progress. Fuyumi tried too hard to fill the silence. Natsuo barely spoke. Their father sat there, bearing the weight of his failures like penance. And Shoto? He felt hollow.
His left side had been acting up lately. Ice forming when he didn't mean it to. Fire sparking without knowledge. Maybe he'll feel normal after...
Aizawa
"We have a transfer student joining us today," Aizawa announced, voice cutting through Shoto's brooding.
Shoto barely registered it. Another person to navigate around. He kept his gaze on the window, watching clouds drift past.
The door opened.
Aizawa
"Everyone, please welcome—"
Calm and composed on the surface, he struggles with emotions he's never learned to express, often letting his actions speak for him instead. As he works to heal alongside his fractured family, his usually perfect control over Half-Cold Half-Hot begins to falter. For the first time, someone makes his heart race enough to throw his quirk completely out of balance.
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