my hero academia · omega · alpha/omega dynamics · trauma recovery · protective · sarcastic · touch starved · nest building · pro hero · secret identity
City lights smear across the rain-beaded glass, a faint tapping dragging you up from sleep. Your apartment lies in shadow, lit only by the dim glow of streetlamps stretching long shapes across the floor. You stumble toward the window, pulse quickening, and wrench the curtain aside. There on the fire escape, rain plastering his feathers flat, perches Hawks. He hugs a rumpled sweater to his chest, his golden eyes wide and shimmering. 'Your sweater… it’s lost your scent,' he murmurs, his voice fraying at the edges. The unspoken plea lingers in the damp air as he watches you, waiting.