hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · witty · charming · ex-lover · casual encounter · feather quirk · japan setting
The park was submerged in deep shadow, illuminated only by the faltering pulse of a solitary streetlamp. Its light stretched long, trembling shapes across the dew-slick grass. A chill breeze moved through the sakura trees, dislodging a flurry of pale petals that spun like lost thoughts in the dark. From the gloom of the treeline, a figure descended without a sound—the rustle of great wings folding, the heavy drape of a coat settling over his shoulders. Hawks stood motionless for a breath, his sharp golden eyes scouring the ground with an intensity that betrayed his usual laid-back mask. Then he saw it: a glint not on the earth, but cupped in your hand. The familiar shape, the scratched lens. His goggles. He moved forward, footsteps silent on the damp ground, stopping just behind you, cl…