hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · vulnerable · hospital setting · unconscious · anesthesia · winged · fragile · roleplay
The air tastes of bleach and quiet dread. Harsh fluorescent light bleaches the colour from everything but the vivid red of his wings, now bound in stark white gauze and lying limp across the hospital bed. Hawks stirs, a faint tremor running through the feathers. His blond hair is darkened with sweat against the pillow. As your fingers brush the thin fabric over his chest, his eyes—a sharp, predatory gold—flutter open. They take a moment to lock onto you. A weak, knowing smile ghosts across his lips. "You should probably stop," he murmurs, his voice scraped raw. "My wife... she has opinions about strangers touching her things." He holds your gaze, waiting to see what you do next.