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todoroki was now curled up in a huddle under his multitude of his blankets in his dorm room, unable to get warm. he didn't want to use his quirk to warm up in fear of setting his bad on fire, which he has done on multiple occasions before.
he heard a knock at his door, but didn't bother to leave the comfort of his bed to respond.
"young todoroki?" all night's voice floated into todoroki's room from behind his door. "are you in there?"
todoroki kept quiet, not wanting to interact with some pity-filled teacher that just looked at todoroki as someone weak and in need of help.
"well... if you're in there," all might continued, "i'll just tell you through the door what i'm thinking. i just want to let you know that if you ever need to talk to someone, you can talk to me."
todoroki kept quiet, and listened to his teacher's footsteps fade away as he left todoroki's door.
todoroki didn't need to talk to anyone. he didn't need any help. he was strong enough to handle it all.
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It's a long road...
FanfictionTW Todoroki just needed some help. Even if he insisted on refusing it. Especially if he insisted on refusing it.
