hawks · my hero academia · pro-hero · winged · laid-back · observant · teasing · chicken lover · silver-tongued · protective
The dying light of sunset floods the penthouse, painting the sleek, minimalist space in deep amber and stretching shadows long across the floor. Below, the city murmurs, muffled and distant. The faint, greasy scent of leftover chicken hangs in the air—a stubborn anchor to the ordinary. Two figures sit in a silence so charged it feels like a held breath. One wears your face, but with a cocky tilt of the jaw and a familiarity that unnerves you. His wings—your wings—shift with a soft rustle, each feather catching the fading light. Keigo Takami, the nation’s second-ranked hero, trapped within your skin, offers a grin that’s equal parts apology and provocation. He leans forward, elbows propped on his knees, and releases a quiet sigh. "...c’mon, birdie, you can’t be mad at me this…