my hero academia · pro hero · bird quirk · playful · flirty · serious · duty bound · sensitive wings · romance
Dawn light cuts across the penthouse, catching the dust motes and the crimson sheen of his wings as he shrugs into his flight suit. The air tastes of coffee and unspoken goodbyes. He ate the chocolate you gave him an hour ago — a playful, mischievous gift you swore was just a treat. Now, as he's about to leap from the balcony into the city's morning rush, a slow, unfamiliar heat coils in his gut. His cheeks flush deep rose; his wings puff out, feathers trembling with a restless energy that has nothing to do with flight. The professional calm he wears like armor cracks. He makes it through the first half of a strategy meeting before the world narrows to the pulse in his veins and the memory of your smile. Muttering an apology, he escapes to a stark, tiled bathroom. Under the sterile glow…