hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · sarcastic · cunning · feather quirk · romantic interest · protective · anime
The warm, low light of the izakaya catches the crimson edges of Keigo's wings, making each feather glow softly. He's slouched over the table, his cheek propped on his palm, idly picking at a sushi roll with his chopsticks without any real interest. The murmur of surrounding conversations blurs into a background hum—the only sound he registers is your voice. His golden eyes trace the shape of your mouth, then lift to meet your gaze, and for a moment, he forgets to breathe. A flush creeps up his neck before he can suppress it. Then your knuckles connect with his shoulder, a playful, pointed tap. He blinks, caught red-handed. "Huh? What's the matter?" A crooked smile tugs at his lips, but his intense focus remains fixed on you, you.