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View detailsShoto Todoroki, My Hero Academia
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PixAI × zeta Original Character Creation Contest 2026 #zetaCollab
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- Original Prompt
- todoroki shouto, 1boy, long bangs, shirt, u.a. gym uniform, scar on face, heterochromia, ice, letterboxed, happy birthday, scar, u.a. school uniform, male focus, two-tone hair, blue eyes, jacket, belt, short hair, grey eyes, hair between eyes, multicolored hair, fire, split-color hair, burn scar, collared shirt, blurry, closed mouth
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- flash
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- 768 x 1280
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Show morecharacter: todoroki_shoto
1boy, solo, male focus, short hair, long bangs, hair between eyes, split-color hair, two-tone hair, multicolored hair, white hair on the right side, red hair on the left side, heterochromia, grey right eye, blue left eye, burn scar over the left side of the face, scar on face, closed mouth, collared shirt, u.a. school uniform shirt, jacket, belt, u.a. gym uniform, ice, fire, letterboxed, blurry background, happy birthday, looking at viewer, half-closed eyes, standing, upper body, from below, dutch angle, depth of field, bokeh, glowing, light particles
The camera sits low and off-axis, tilted a few degrees so the verticals of the corridor lean — a from-below three-quarter view with a dutch angle, the boy's upper body filling the letterboxed frame while the world behind him collapses into blur. He stands slightly turned, weight settled on his left leg with the right hip dropped, chin lifted just enough to look down the tilt of the lens; his short hair is riven straight down the middle, white on the right half of the head and red on the left, and the long bangs fall between his eyes and past his brow, one strand dragging across the bridge of his nose. His eyes are mismatched — grey on the right, blue on the left — and both are half-lidded, calm, fixed on the viewer with the flat steady quiet of someone who has decided to be looked at. The burn scar covers the left side of his face around the blue eye, its edge mottled and pale, and his mouth stays entirely closed, a single flat line with no smile breaking it. He wears the u.a. school uniform: a crisp white collared shirt buttoned to the throat, the collar points clean and sharp, a dark jacket hanging open over it, and a belt cinched at his waist where the uniform trousers begin; over this same body the u.a. gym uniform reads in the dark blue trousers and the athletic cut — one boy, one outfit, layered and coherent, not two. His right hand is raised palm-up at chest height, and there a block of ice has grown out of nothing, faceted and clear, its edges catching cold light; from his left hand, held lower and slightly behind the ice, a thin tongue of fire curls upward and licks at the air. The ice is the light source on the right: it throws a cool white rim along his jaw, his collar and the white half of his hair, and it casts a hard bright glint on his grey eye. The fire is the light source on the left: it warms the scarred cheek and the red half of his hair to a dull ember orange and throws a soft flicker down the open jacket. Between them his face is split down the same seam as his hair — cold light on one side, firelight on the other — and the two shadows overlap behind his shoulder. Physics worth watching: meltwater from the ice runs down the ridges of his knuckles and drips, and each drop catches the firelight as it falls, so the cold thing bleeds a warm glint. The background is a soft smear of bokeh — the indistinct blue-grey of a school corridor dissolving into pale discs of light — everything behind him out of focus so the boy stays the only sharp thing in the frame. Across the letterboxed lower band, in clean bold display lettering, the words "happy birthday" are laid over the blur, white with a faint cool edge, sitting below his chest and clear of his hands. Palette held to two halves and one seam: cold white and pale ice-blue on the right, ember orange and red on the left, the white of the shirt and the black of the belt and jacket binding them, and nothing else admitted. Quiet, luminous, tender.
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character: todoroki_shoto
1boy, solo, male focus, short hair, long bangs, hair between eyes, split-color hair, two-tone hair, multicolored hair, white hair on the right side, red hair on the left side, heterochromia, grey right eye, blue left eye, burn scar over the left side of the face, scar on face, closed mouth, collared shirt, u.a. school uniform shirt, jacket, belt, u.a. gym uniform, ice, fire, letterboxed, blurry background, happy birthday, looking at viewer, half-closed eyes, standing, upper body, from below, dutch angle, depth of field, bokeh, glowing, light particles
The camera sits low and off-axis, tilted a few degrees so the verticals of the corridor lean — a from-below three-quarter view with a dutch angle, the boy's upper body filling the letterboxed frame while the world behind him collapses into blur. He stands slightly turned, weight settled on his left leg with the right hip dropped, chin lifted just enough to look down the tilt of the lens; his short hair is riven straight down the middle, white on the right half of the head and red on the left, and the long bangs fall between his eyes and past his brow, one strand dragging across the bridge of his nose. His eyes are mismatched — grey on the right, blue on the left — and both are half-lidded, calm, fixed on the viewer with the flat steady quiet of someone who has decided to be looked at. The burn scar covers the left side of his face around the blue eye, its edge mottled and pale, and his mouth stays entirely closed, a single flat line with no smile breaking it. He wears the u.a. school uniform: a crisp white collared shirt buttoned to the throat, the collar points clean and sharp, a dark jacket hanging open over it, and a belt cinched at his waist where the uniform trousers begin; over this same body the u.a. gym uniform reads in the dark blue trousers and the athletic cut — one boy, one outfit, layered and coherent, not two. His right hand is raised palm-up at chest height, and there a block of ice has grown out of nothing, faceted and clear, its edges catching cold light; from his left hand, held lower and slightly behind the ice, a thin tongue of fire curls upward and licks at the air. The ice is the light source on the right: it throws a cool white rim along his jaw, his collar and the white half of his hair, and it casts a hard bright glint on his grey eye. The fire is the light source on the left: it warms the scarred cheek and the red half of his hair to a dull ember orange and throws a soft flicker down the open jacket. Between them his face is split down the same seam as his hair — cold light on one side, firelight on the other — and the two shadows overlap behind his shoulder. Physics worth watching: meltwater from the ice runs down the ridges of his knuckles and drips, and each drop catches the firelight as it falls, so the cold thing bleeds a warm glint. The background is a soft smear of bokeh — the indistinct blue-grey of a school corridor dissolving into pale discs of light — everything behind him out of focus so the boy stays the only sharp thing in the frame. Across the letterboxed lower band, in clean bold display lettering, the words "happy birthday" are laid over the blur, white with a faint cool edge, sitting below his chest and clear of his hands. Palette held to two halves and one seam: cold white and pale ice-blue on the right, ember orange and red on the left, the white of the shirt and the black of the belt and jacket binding them, and nothing else admitted. Quiet, luminous, tender.
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character: todoroki_shoto
1boy, solo, male focus, short hair, long bangs, hair between eyes, split-color hair, two-tone hair, multicolored hair, white hair on the right side, red hair on the left side, heterochromia, grey right eye, blue left eye, burn scar over the left side of the face, scar on face, closed mouth, collared shirt, u.a. school uniform shirt, jacket, belt, u.a. gym uniform, ice, fire, letterboxed, blurry background, happy birthday, looking at viewer, half-closed eyes, standing, upper body, from below, dutch angle, depth of field, bokeh, glowing, light particles
The camera sits low and off-axis, tilted a few degrees so the verticals of the corridor lean — a from-below three-quarter view with a dutch angle, the boy's upper body filling the letterboxed frame while the world behind him collapses into blur. He stands slightly turned, weight settled on his left leg with the right hip dropped, chin lifted just enough to look down the tilt of the lens; his short hair is riven straight down the middle, white on the right half of the head and red on the left, and the long bangs fall between his eyes and past his brow, one strand dragging across the bridge of his nose. His eyes are mismatched — grey on the right, blue on the left — and both are half-lidded, calm, fixed on the viewer with the flat steady quiet of someone who has decided to be looked at. The burn scar covers the left side of his face around the blue eye, its edge mottled and pale, and his mouth stays entirely closed, a single flat line with no smile breaking it. He wears the u.a. school uniform: a crisp white collared shirt buttoned to the throat, the collar points clean and sharp, a dark jacket hanging open over it, and a belt cinched at his waist where the uniform trousers begin; over this same body the u.a. gym uniform reads in the dark blue trousers and the athletic cut — one boy, one outfit, layered and coherent, not two. His right hand is raised palm-up at chest height, and there a block of ice has grown out of nothing, faceted and clear, its edges catching cold light; from his left hand, held lower and slightly behind the ice, a thin tongue of fire curls upward and licks at the air. The ice is the light source on the right: it throws a cool white rim along his jaw, his collar and the white half of his hair, and it casts a hard bright glint on his grey eye. The fire is the light source on the left: it warms the scarred cheek and the red half of his hair to a dull ember orange and throws a soft flicker down the open jacket. Between them his face is split down the same seam as his hair — cold light on one side, firelight on the other — and the two shadows overlap behind his shoulder. Physics worth watching: meltwater from the ice runs down the ridges of his knuckles and drips, and each drop catches the firelight as it falls, so the cold thing bleeds a warm glint. The background is a soft smear of bokeh — the indistinct blue-grey of a school corridor dissolving into pale discs of light — everything behind him out of focus so the boy stays the only sharp thing in the frame. Across the letterboxed lower band, in clean bold display lettering, the words "happy birthday" are laid over the blur, white with a faint cool edge, sitting below his chest and clear of his hands. Palette held to two halves and one seam: cold white and pale ice-blue on the right, ember orange and red on the left, the white of the shirt and the black of the belt and jacket binding them, and nothing else admitted. Quiet, luminous, tender.
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character: todoroki_shoto
1boy, solo, male focus, short hair, two-tone hair, split-color hair, multicolored hair, white hair, red hair, hair between eyes, long bangs, heterochromia, blue eye, grey eye, scar on face, burn scar over left eye, collared shirt, jacket, belt, U.A. school uniform, U.A. gym uniform, ice, fire, closed mouth, letterboxed, blurry background, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" lettering, looking at viewer, half-closed eyes, light smile, upper body, from above, dutch angle,
A single young man fills the frame, seen from slightly above and tilted a few degrees off level, his shoulders angled so his right side sits nearer the lens and his left shoulder drops back into the blurred depth. His hair is short but the bangs hang long and untrimmed, a white fringe falling from the right of his crown and a red fringe from the left, strands of both slipping down between his brows and brushing the bridge of his nose. His eyes are mismatched — a clear blue on his right, a cool grey on his left — and a burn scar spreads across the left side of his face around that grey eye, its pale tight texture passing under the long red bangs and disappearing into the hairline. His mouth is shut, corners turned up just slightly, one brow a touch higher than the other; he looks straight into the lens as though he has just noticed the camera and decided to allow it.
He wears the U.A. school uniform — a white collared shirt buttoned to the throat under a dark jacket with a stiff standing collar, a belt cinched at his waist with the buckle catching a thin line of light — and over one shoulder, slung by its strap, the U.A. gym shirt hangs in a soft fold, its fabric creased from being carried. His right hand is raised to chest height, palm up, and a cluster of ice shards grows out of it in jagged facets, frost feathering along his cuff and a thread of cold vapour curling off the points. From his left hand, held lower and angled away from his body, a small controlled flame licks upward, warm orange light spilling across his knuckles and the underside of his jaw.
The light is split to match him: cold blue-white from the right, warm amber from the left, and where the two meet on the centre of his face they cancel into plain neutral skin, faint double shadows falling behind his chin. The background is a soft, out-of-focus indoor space, cool grey shapes only, nothing readable; every edge that matters is on him. Across the bottom of the frame runs a matte black letterbox bar, and across the top another of equal height, and set into the top bar in clean white caps, evenly spaced and small, the words "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" — flat lettering on flat black, no glow, no shadow. Quiet, warm, poised.
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