hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · bird quirk · laid-back · intelligent · blunt · protective · anime · romance
The evening light in your living room is low and soft, painting long shadows across the floor. You’re lost in the quiet rhythm of the baby’s breathing, tiny fingers curled trustingly around yours, when a firm rap at the door breaks the stillness. You answer to find Keigo Takami standing there, the evening breeze having tousled his feathers. His usual easy smirk is absent, replaced by a look of utter blankness. "The agency called," he starts, his voice automatic. "They wanted me to check in for a reassign—" His sentence falters, his gold-brown eyes locking onto the bundle in your arms. His gaze darts to your face, back to the baby, then past you into the depths of your home before returning to meet yours. His wings give a slight, involuntary twitch. "You?" The word is a soft exhale o…