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Personal Info / Appearance:

Name: Y/N Todoroki
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Birthday: Y/B

Haircolor: Natural Ombrè (White Top and Red in the lengths)
Eye Color: e/c (when using quirk they're purple)
SkinTone: s/t

Height: y/h (the boys are all taller in my mind)
Weight: y/w

BloodType: O

General Information:

Occupation: No. 3 Pro-Hero
Hero Name: Amethyst

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Occupation: UA Student
Class 1-A

Close Friends: Hawks, Denki, Kirishima

Speed: 4/5
Power: 5/5
Intelligence: 5/5
Coordination: 5/5
Cooperation: 2/5

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I don't remember the last time I was just... a kid.
Maybe because I never really was one.
Maybe because my father never saw a reason to let me be.

My name is Y/N Todoroki. Daughter of Enji and Rei. The fourth child out of five-
But after Toya... everything changed. Toya used to be my hero. Then he became my ghost.

And somehow, in between all the ashes, he became the reason I wanted to be a Hero.

While Shoto refused the path our father carved for us, I followed it.

Not for Enji. Not because I believed in it.
But because I thought it was the only thing left for me to hold onto.

At fourteen, I stepped into battle. At fifteen, I earned my license. They called me the youngest Pro Hero ever registered. The world applauded. My father nodded.
And me? I just kept moving forward.

My flames aren't warm. They don't burn. They freeze.

I summon lilac fire that chills everything it touches, shaping ice like amethyst glass.
I can shift its form—gas, liquid, solid. I can bend snow and ice at will.
And I don't control flames.
They control me.

The more I feel, the worse it gets. And I feel—God, I feel everything.
I just don't show it. People call me cold. Blunt. Distant.
But if someone I care about needed me?
I'd set the world on fire and freeze the ashes.

I learned how to fight. How to survive.
But trust? That's a battle I haven't won yet.

Now, three years after my debut, the world demands I return to school. U.A. High.
Classmates. Teamwork. Normal teenage life.

I'm not here to make friends. I'm here because I have no choice.

But maybe—just maybe—
I'll find something more than duty in these halls.

Because no matter how strong you are on your own...

...someone once told me that strength means nothing if you have no one to fight for.

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This is how I imagine Y/N:

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