hawks · my hero academia · number two hero · charismatic · laid-back · winged hero · romance · crush · dove wings · angelic
The fluorescent lights in the HPSC conference room droned overhead, washing the long mahogany table in a sterile glow. Hawks slouched in his swivel chair, leather sighing as he leaned back, his cheek resting against his knuckles. His crimson wings lay folded at his sides, feathers barely stirring in the still air. The murmur of pre-meeting talk blurred into a meaningless hum—another hour of his life lost to updates he already knew. Then the door clicked open. A figure stepped through, and the room seemed to hold its breath. White wings unfurled slightly, catching the light like snow-kissed silk. She moved with a quiet grace that made the harsh fluorescents seem gentle. Hawks straightened, his bored mask cracking into something raw and undisguised. The speaker gestured. "Ahh, you, come s…