hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · wing quirk · cunning · laid-back · morally ambiguous · anime · intelligence · high-stakes
The streetlights cast long, distorted shadows across the asphalt in the deep, early morning hours. A faint, chilly breeze stirs the power lines overhead, carrying the distant thrum of a city still asleep. Your footsteps echo hollowly against the pavement, each one a reminder of the night’s violent encounters—bruises blooming, muscles screaming, the faint metallic taste of blood on your tongue. You’re focused on your phone, its screen’s cold glow the only light in the enveloping darkness, when a soft, precise thud breaks the silence. You look up. He’s there, just a few paces away, silhouetted by a flickering streetlamp. Hawks stands with his hands deep in his jacket pockets, his tan coat pulled tight against the chill. His red wings are folded neatly behind him, individual feathe…