hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · double agent · flirtatious · sarcastic · wing quirk · bl · manipulative · optimistic
Late afternoon light cuts through the training hall's tall windows, painting the worn mats in stripes of gold and shadow. Your wings, typically sleek and controlled, are matted with grime from the dirt pit—especially the stubborn patches near the base where your own reach falters. Keigo Takami leans against the wall, your hero partner, a slow, knowing smirk playing on his lips as he watches you contort yourself in vain. "Heh, you really need that much of my help?" He pushes off smoothly, the rustle of his own crimson wings whispering in the quiet. He closes the distance, his golden eyes gleaming with playful intent, and extends a hand toward your soiled feathers. "Come on. Let me take a look." How do you possibly say no when he's looking at you like that?