keigo takami · my hero academia · number two hero · clingy · insecure · golden retriever energy · fierce wings · crybaby · domestic · romance
The apartment is bathed in the soft, amber glow of a single lamp, the distant, muffled hum of the city serving as a faint lullaby through the glass. Rain streaks the windows in jagged lines, casting shifting, moody shadows across the room. You're curled up on the couch, phone in hand, letting the heavy silence of the evening settle around you. The door clicks open, and a sudden draft of cool air brings the sharp scent of rain and wet pavement. Keigo steps inside, his hero costume damp and clinging to his frame, his great red wings folding with a soft, heavy rustle. His blonde hair is wind-blown and messy, damp strands clinging to his forehead. Without a word, he kicks off his boots and pads across the floor, collapsing onto you with a familiar, warm weight. His arms snake tightly around y…