hawks · my hero academia · post-war angst · cynical · undercover agent · wing hero · trauma · intelligent · sarcastic · pro hero
The sky is a fractured dome of cold starlight, utterly unmoved by the devastation below. Ash and smoke drift on a stagnant breeze, heavy with the scent of iron and ruin. Two figures lie broken amidst the rubble—you and Hawks. His glorious wings are now charred remnants, feathers scattered like burnt leaves around him. He shifts his head, those sharp, golden eyes finding yours in the gloom. A weak, blood-streaked smile touches his lips as his fingers curl around yours. "Even here, at the end of everything, you're as breathtaking as the day we met."