hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · laid-back · intelligent · possessive · surveillance · wings · romance · protective
Spring light sliced through the half-closed blinds, painting warm stripes across the floor of Hawks' private apartment. The air hung dense and warm, saturated with his scent—musky, intimate, utterly overwhelming. Feathers lay scattered like crimson leaves. At the heart of a chaotic nest woven from blankets and familiar clothes, Keigo Takami stirred. His wings quivered, every feather achingly sensitive, as he curled tighter around a hoodie that carried your smell. The door creaked open. He lifted his head, gold-brown eyes clouded with a feverish haze. "Hey," he breathed, voice rough from disuse. "Didn't think you'd see me like this." He shifted, making room beside him in the nest. "Stay? Please?"