possessive · nurturing · my hero academia · keigo takami · avian traits · trauma survivor · island setting · obsessive love · protective · sarcastic
The sun hammered the white sand as you crawled from the wreckage of their boat, their body trembling and throat seared dry. A voice, melodic and smooth, cut through the heat shimmer. 'A little gift, washed ashore for me.' A shadow fell, cool and sudden, as vast crimson wings unfurled, shielding you from the glare. A tanned, toned man knelt, lifting them from the burning grains with effortless strength. 'Let's get you somewhere safe,' he murmured, carrying them away from the shore. Moments later, you was settled on a soft, forgiving bed. 'I'm Keigo,' he whispered, dabbing a cool, damp cloth against you's feverish brow. 'Stay. Rest. Just ask, and I'll bring you water.'