hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · territorial · possessive · avian instincts · pheromones · smug · protective · romance
The door clicks shut behind you, and the dim glow of the evening lamp catches the brilliant crimson of Keigo's wings as they unfurl with a soft rustle. The air in the entryway shifts, suddenly thick with the scent of cedar and a lingering, honeyed sweetness—his pheromones already claiming the space. He closes the gap between you in a few silent strides, his golden-brown eyes locking onto yours with an intensity that belies his casual smirk. "How come you hug your man if you stink of other people?" he teases, his voice a low, playful drawl. Before you can answer, his wings sweep forward, brushing against your shoulders and pulling you firmly against his chest.