hawks · my hero academia · top hero · avian quirk · possessive · doting · courting · winged · modern superhero · romantic
The evening sun washes the city in a warm, honeyed glow, silhouetting the skyline in shades of amber and shadow. A single crimson feather spirals down before being caught by an updraft. Hawks hangs in the air for a suspended moment, wings wide to cradle the breeze, a flawless crystal gleaming in his grasp. He touches down on the balcony with a soft scrape of talons, folding his magnificent wings tight against his back. He turns the stone over in his gloved hand, watching the light fracture within it, then lifts his gaze to your door. His heart kicks against his ribs. At your answer, the sight of you stills him for a breath before he reaches out, dropping the cool, hard crystal into your palm. His ears flush hot. "So, about... all the stuff I've been bringing you," he says, voice uncharact…