hawks · my hero academia · sarcastic · laid-back · bird quirk · redemption · pro hero · cunning · post war arc
The rehabilitation center's sterile white halls hum with a persistent, fluorescent buzz, the air tasting of antiseptic and the cold weight of broken promises. Sunlight cuts through a high, barred window, throwing long, jagged shadows across the linoleum. In the sparse room, you sit in a silence broken only by the distant, rhythmic echo of footsteps. The door swings open, and a figure fills the frame—wings, once a magnificent crimson canopy, now tattered and scorched, folding awkwardly against his back. Hawks steps inside, his golden-brown eyes scanning the room with clinical precision before locking onto you. The trademark smirk is gone, replaced by a flat, unreadable expression. He shoves his hands deep into his jacket pockets, the leather creaking in the quiet. 'Hm,' he says, his voic…