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𝜗𝜚 : INTERN — shoto todoroki unshaken by villains, finds himself yearning for his new intern.

╰ song : a new kind of love by frou frou

❥ ooc characters, very unedited and very unorganized.

a follow up will be released soon! reader’s quirk is sort of based off lady tamayo. i have been gone for like two years #redebut 😭

⭑: fighting an army of villains, very uncoordinated but they kept coming from every which angel. he was handling them left and right but no matter if he took twenty down twenty more would appear. with the chaos civilians were caught in the crossfire. the sound of the familiar medical response team ambulance was heard, a brief sense of relief fluttered in his chest. but just as fast it dwindled when a loud crack erupted the street. the metallic tension snapping at the base, the light pole was dropping fast, directing itself toward a small family. too far, too quick, would his ice reach in time? he still moved to act, his arm was raised, frost appearing but then his vision blurred. flowers, flowers? flowers danced through the air, glowing faintly, and supernatural. the pole disintegrated leaving nothing behind. “what the hell?” a figure ran past him, blood trailing behind whoever it was watching the blood form into flowers and shortly after disappearing. heels clicked through the broken pavement, he didn’t have time for this, aiming his fist in front of him, he stopped his arm midway. the villains he once had in front of him, were now all down unconscious. “fresh out of orientation sir these are the four new medical interns! choi soobin, kang taehyun, kocho shinobu, and (last) (name).” pointing his pen over to the woman with flowers. he had never seen people in such action, they moved—fast, focused, with their attention crystal clear.

clearly they were still fresh out of orientation bu the clothes they were wearing, but he looked at the woman: (last) (name). flowers still drifting around her, smiling at the family. her focus unwavering—too busy saving lives. “it was so soon they did not have time to change out, but that isn’t stopping them! amazing i have never seen such performances!” his assistant said with awe, the prohero couldn’t help but watch the woman do her thing, calling over his agency’s medical team to bring the stretcher over her way. wow.

⭑: it’s been almost a month with the new medical interns. shoto hadn’t really spoke much with them only brief conversation, a “thank you” after a long day, or an acknowledging nod when they passed their the hallways of the agency. he had his own things to do, they had theirs. but, that did not stop him from paying attention. hearing their conversations and small talk during agency meetings he had learned the outcome of the group. soobin—steady, soft spoken, always carrying a textbook under his arm was set to graduate as an orthopedic doctor. taehyun—quick witted, sharp-eyed, was on his way to graduate as an anesthesiologist. a fun person to be around a trick quite literally up his sleeve. calm but intense, shinobu a future neurosurgeon, and lastly (name) doctor of medicine in training. one who didn’t linger unless necessary, but when in action he couldn’t help but stare at her. efficient, fast, and unwavering. never hesitated and was never told what to do, and as of recently he’s been noticing her more.

todoroki stood within the rubble, steam rising from his arm. he watched from the sidelines as the medics flooded in. the familiar (color) hair he’s memorized, kneeling beside a teenager with a deep gash on his thigh. a gloved hand applied pressure while the other opened her substance kit. mixing liquids together she held the tube up to the boy’s mouth, whilst at the same time monitoring a stretcher over to the injured boy. helping him got on, shoto now noticing that the gash that once looked fresh and bloodied almost looked like a scab. she said something that made the boy and the junior staff laugh even in the mess they were in, she waved watching head over to the ambulance soobin was in.

blood on her hand and blood smeared on her cheek, and on the collar of her jacket. no doubt she was a beauty. “you’re good at that,” he spoke slightly starling her, “thanks, i try.” watching soobin work his magic he returned his eyes back to her, “you always know what to do. even in dire situations.” she laughed brining a smile to his face, “i just don’t stop moving, time is of the essence when health is involved.” he nodded, “that’s one way to put it.” a moment of silence lingered not an awkward one, but he could feel her eyes on him. “i have been meaning to talk to you properly.” Lips twitching, “it’s been a month,” quietly he spoke, “i know, but i am here now, aren’t i?”

“yes you are. come on let’s go.” walking side by side, smoke still lingering around something has burned inside him not sure exactly what it was but all he knew was that he wouldn’t wait another month.

⭑: a hero agency conference. discussing charts, patrol reports, villian activity, and public response charts littered the screen. with his arms folded and expression unreadable, eyes fixated on her. across the room there sat soobin, taehyun, shinobu, and (name). all four dressed in business casual whispering among themselves. “…and many thanks to the new medical interns. civilian casualty rates have dropped 15% across three districts!” flashing photos from various scenes flickered through the screen. candid photos of each of the four amazing medics. photos of (name) with flowers around her figure helping aide a young woman, (name) and taehyun laughing while talking to a civilian, “your work has not gone unnoticed!”

“do you have birds for brains?” bakugo groaned, “you’ve been staring at her a solid five minutes bro.” kamanari whispered from beside him. “i have not.” bakugo scoffed, “he has, since she stepped foot inside this room.” sero grinned, “dude, no way is the todoroki shoto interested in someone?” snickering kirishima could not hide his smile. “you know you’re not subtle in the slightest, right? you were dead focused when she popped up in those photos.” pink grazed his face and nipped at his ears. “they’re amazing, she’s amazing at what she does i wish her nothing but the best.”

“it’s ok todoroki, she’s mad cute.” mina spoke gushing, he said nothing (he didn’t deny). “we’ll be seeing more media attention as always, but the most important, thank you for japan state university the agency owes a lot to the for of you!” clapping erupted in polite applause, taehyun waved in a humble manner as the other smiled and slightly bowed their heads. the meeting concluded heroes going up the interns talking and exchanging words. “you’re fucking embarrassing.”

⭑: a quiet afternoon within the agency, you were at the small cubicle charting down information. a building had collapsed earlier ending in a lot of major injuries. you guys had almost lost a civilian but thanks to shinobu and taehyun you guys managed to stabilize her. the three of your other interns left to the hotel, taehyun had claimed about an incoming migraine and soobin helped him walk to the hotel, and shinobu with her coat on said she would order takeout whenever you managed to get home. sitting in the quiet atmosphere you finally had a moment of peace and wonder. you were tired of pretending like todoroki wasn’t in your mind all the time and you knew he was in here somewhere. you thought you were stupid and that this was a professional internship, a once in a lifetime opportunity—not to get distracted by one of the top heroes in japan. a hero who happened to just be so graceful, quiet, and ugh so polite with good mannerisms.

but still, you noticed the small things. the way he lingered minutes longer after missions, even striking up conversations with you. the way he looked at you like he was trying to read your mind, or the way he would say your name low and delicate, it made your chest shiver. but maybe it was just you and it meant nothing. the form in front you blinked, but you were tired, tired or pretending like he wasn’t inside your mind all the time, tired of acting unaffected when his gaze met yours. a small knock startled you out of your thoughts, you turned and there he stood. dressed down in a long sleeve shirt and navy agency pants to match, his hair damp, and a water battle in his hands. a softness held in his eyes yet still guarded. “you’re still here?” voice low, you nodded. “just finishing up, i am almost done. did you come by for something?” he looked at you, straight eye contact while stepping inside your cubicle, hand resting on the divider’s edge. “i was just checking up on you. i heard what happened earlier.” right, “can i sit?” he asked and you nodded pulling your chair to the side so he could pull a spare chair, close but not too close. “you saved her today, that civilian. you all did, but i noticed how you never left her side.” you felt your face heating up. “you did?”

“i notice a lot of things,” his gaze caught yours, “especially about you.” your heart jumped in rhythm, a smile hiking on your face, “it’s really hard to ignore you too, you know?” he blinked, his voice dropping into a softer tone, “i’m glad it’s not just me.” he smiled a smiled no one else but you saw. in that quiet moment something shifted. there was no big confession, no grand gesture, but something real and finally, you both let yourself feel it.

⭑: finally, after three long months of battles, emergencies, blood on your gloves, and words typed into charts. three months of action (and romance) ambulance sirens, and late night patrols. but within these three months it was also three months of him. small moments, lingering glances, soft-spoken words at odd hours, romantic touches, and you patching him up. like two pages from the same book you two were slowly folding within each other. rumors had been buzzing within the agency. “why can you not just ask her out already? i have seen the way you talk to her, come on bro!” throwing todoroki a granola bar after a mission. “stop staring and start acting!” bakugo and his own weirdly supportive motivation. on one of the rolling chairs sat kaminari, “this is basically a really slow burn drama and it pains me! you’re like emotionally constipated.” todoroki sat quietly letting the words of his friends linger in his mind. the laugh of his beloved was heard just outside the frosted glass, his friends attention looking at the woman walk by, soobin telling her something which erupted into giggles escaping her mouth. “i am working on it.” groans escaped from each of their mouths, “come on!”

meanwhile todoroki’s friends weren’t the only ones catching on. it all started when shinobu started noticing how you fixed your hair before morning reports. “you know it’s ok to admit your feelings. it’s not like you always straighten yourself when he’s around.” she teased poking your shoulder, “stop it’s not like that.” or when after a rough emergency mission, todoroki passed you coffee with a small smile, taehyun raised his eyebrows at you and once todoroki passed he spoke, “we don’t you two just kiss already?” a gentle sip of his tea soobin put in his two cents, “taehyun is right, have you seen the way he looks at her? it’s almost like he’s afraid to breathe.” he said with a serious furrow of his brows. “guys!” you waved them off but the red of your face betrayed you.

now waiting for your friends who went to turn in their reports, the amber light leaked through the windows. you leaned against your once cubicle, thoughts within your mind that could not sit still. footsteps caught your attention you turned your face and saw the one and only, the man who made your mind race: todoroki shoto. the orange glow made his scar look soft. “hey,” he spoke first, “hey, you.” you smiled, his face softened, “i was looking for you.” he was? confused chipped at your face. he stepped closer to you, eyes locked onto your own (color) eyes. “i wanted to say something, before i..before i talk myself out of it again.” again. you held your breath, heart skipping a beat. a quiet moment, like he was choosing what words he wanted to say. “im not good at this, not with words, especially not with feelings, but ever since you came to this agency…i have found myself looking for you. in crowded rooms, during missions, even on the battlefield. i would catch myself wondering if you were ok.” his brows knitted in focus, “you’re calm, you make people feel safe. i didn’t realize until you weren’t around for a few days and the silence just felt different.” you swallowed the lump in your throat, his voice more vulnerable, “i like you, i think about you all the time. not in a casual or passing way, not just when you’re standing in front of me, but when i see you out rescuing people, when i hear your distant laughter.” he breathes out stepping closer towards you, “i don’t want to fight this feeling anymore. so if there is any part of you that feels the same—even the slightest, i would like to be more to you.”

“i feel the same way, shoto.” the look on his face, soft eyes, shoulders relaxed, and a hint of red flushed his cheeks, a wide smile carving his face. there was no kiss, no grand gesture, the space between you, intimate. a quiet understanding that the two of you allowed things to slowly come together. an understanding that a new kind of love blossomed.

୨୧: nearby, behind a corner quite laughter erupted between the three other. “finally, (name) can finally stop bringing him up in conversation.” teahyun smiled with his big eyes, “remember when we discussed the weather report? cloudy with a chance of prohero: shoto.” shinobu and taehyun laughed at the memory, a gasp stopped the quiet laughter, with his hands soobin dragged them down his face. “argh! i lost the bet, i have to pay bakugo, could they not wait a bit longer to confess?” taehyun held his laughter, cheeks widening. “we said bet with not against him, that man is chaos incarnated.” soobin slid down the wall, punching the ground. “my scholarship money!”

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