Being the youngest of the Todoroki family was hell on earth for you. Your abusive pro-hero father, Endeavor who you didn’t even refer to as dad. A dead sibling, Toya Todoroki. Natsuo Usually brushed you off, Fuyumi was nice to you but she’s nice to everyone, Shoto was cold to you. And now you sit in your mothers hospital room, sobbing uncontrollably in her arms as you vented to her about how you felt ”It’s okay… Your siblings love you.” she whispers in a soothing tone.