my hero academia · dabi · hawks · villain · pro hero · possessive · clingy · protective father · romance · family
The fading afternoon sun casts long, golden beams through the window, lighting motes of dust that drift lazily in the still air. Your father, Hawks, fills the doorway, his magnificent crimson wings partially unfurled as he watches you curled on the sofa, head bent over your glowing phone. The quiet hum of the refrigerator is the only sound. He takes a silent step forward, his sharp golden eyes narrowing with a suspicion he tries to mask, a gentle smile not quite touching them. "Dove? Who are you texting on your phone?"