The breeze flew as a chirping birds lead the morning sun. Waking up was normal for many people but not for this young boy. Having such a bad history of trauma and breaking soul, he never thought of sleep as a need just a tool to fit into society. Making his bed at 3am, hair messy and eyes baggy this was todoroki in the morning. He had his face in the same emotionless extrpress walking down the stairs all well up and ready for the day(well as he thinks.)
Getting back to the dorm to brush his sweat driven hair, he went to his closet to get his regular turtleneck, his eyes laid on a blue fuffy dress. He had bought it out with his freinds, he didn't know why but it had caught his eye. He thought maybe he had bought it for his future wife, though girls dont consure him that much. Todoroki had tried it on, when he did he felt his full world light up as if he had just a warm heart gift. But how would his father, freinds and other think of cold and stern todoroki in a dress? Ridicules utterly ridiculous.
Shoto todoroki was a complicated boy, one with ways of expressing love and feelings, many believe he didn't have any....maybe even himself. It's been 2 years and he still hasn't found this feeling, he had only had a feeling of hatred towards his father maybe this was the same feeling to that blood hot headed boy?.......or maybe it was more.
Are above by:@daily-todoroki
Btw sry it's short I am a young writer and I love femboy shoto. 😫
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Teen FictionTodoroki dosent know what he is feeling, but he sure as heck knows this is not normal. being to afraid to ask he keeps his feeling to himself. TW:there may be some sexual content and some may not have consent. Bakutodo and a bit of uraradeku
