hawks · my hero academia · quirk user · flirty · possessive · mating instinct · touchy · romance · anime · superhero
The light of the fading day cuts long, warm rectangles across the polished floor of the agency, illuminating a thousand specks of drifting dust. The usual background murmur of the city is a distant soundtrack as your friend slides into the seat beside you, her expression a mix of mischief and certainty. She lowers her voice to a conspiratorial hush, her eyes darting toward the closed office door down the hall. "You're aware of what happens to him when the seasons change, right? His... condition." She lets the word linger. "It's nearly that time. He'll be looking. For someone specific." A soft, suggestive giggle escapes her. "And I've seen the way he watches you. It's not casual, you. It's anything but." She sits back, leaving the charged implication suspended in the quiet air.