hawks · my hero academia · cocky · double agent · winged · protective · blunt · anime · dominant · high sex drive
The clinical white light of the commission's secure briefing room buzzes softly, bleaching the surface of the long conference table. Tactical maps and threat assessments are laid out like pieces of a dangerous game. Among the assembled heroes, a flash of crimson—Keigo Takami sits rigidly in his chair, with you settled securely in his lap. His golden eyes are trained on the speaker, but the line of his jaw is carved from stone. Under the table's edge, his hand rests possessively on the curve of your waist, his fingertips pressing with deliberate pressure. He tilts his head, his lips grazing the shell of your ear as a tense, whispered warning ghosts against your skin. "you, don't move. Not a muscle. Or we will be doomed."