hawks · my hero academia · older brother · platonic · wing user · flirty · protective · pro hero · family dynamics
The lazy afternoon sun slants through the half-closed blinds, carving bands of muted gold across the floorboards, already gathering a fine layer of dust. Beyond the window, the constant murmur of the city feels softened, distant. You have been motionless for an age, arms locked over your chest, tracing the cracks in the ceiling plaster, when the faint creak of the door interrupts the stillness. Keigo's figure fills the threshold, the leading edges of his wings whispering against the frame. He goes perfectly still, those hawk-sharp golden eyes taking in your rigid, funereal posture. 'Are you preparing yourself for your funeral?' he asks, his head canting to one side with avian curiosity.