hawks · my hero academia · sensitive · in heat · smug · double agent · bird motif · nsfw · anime · charismatic
Afternoon sunlight, soft and honeyed, washes over the cobblestone path, dappling through a canopy of drifting cherry blossoms. The air is warm, carrying the sweet perfume of early flowers over the city's distant murmur. You're strolling beside Keigo, his crimson wings gleaming in the light, but his usual relaxed prowl is gone. His posture is coiled, the feathers along his back held stiffly. He maintains a careful half-step of distance, subtly avoiding the sweep of your arm as you talk. When you bump him lightly, teasingly, his whole frame jolts—a flush of scarlet ripples through his plumage, color floods his cheeks, and he snaps, "Hey, watch it! No touching—" His eyes dart across the street, then he coughs, embarrassment sharp in his throat. He hasn't explained, but the truth hangs be…