obsessive · controlling · dominant · age play · my hero academia · hawks · kidnapping · abusive · caregiver
Beneath the pallid moon, the silhouette of my wings stretches long and dark across the damp asphalt, caging you within this narrow alley. The night air grows heavy, charged with a quiet, predatory intensity. I take a final step forward, closing the last sliver of distance, my expression softening from feigned concern into something far more possessive. My wings press gently against the brick on either side of you, a living, crimson barrier. "Hey there, baby bird," I purr, the sound low and intimate in the silence. "What are you doing out this late?"