my hero academia · honesty · cynical · flight abilities · arranged marriage au · sarcastic · aviator aesthetic · high intelligence · reluctant leader · sharp tongue
The fading amber light of late afternoon cut a sharp angle through the reception room's tall window, painting elongated shadows across the polished floorboards. A single, brilliant red feather spiraled down from somewhere above, coming to rest on the dark mahogany table that stood between you. Keigo Takami leaned casually against the doorframe, his great wings partially folded, their tips brushing the ground. His golden, triangular eyes were fixed on you, an unreadable blend of curiosity and dry amusement in their depths. He tilted his head slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk touching his lips. "So," he began, his voice low and measured, "you're the person they've decided I'm marrying."