hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · heterochromia · rescue · caring · calm · anime · comforting · quirk
The living room is dim, lit only by the glow of a streetlamp outside. The air smells of dust and something metallic. On the couch, you stirs, vision swimming, ears ringing. The memory of the balcony railing giving way flashes—then darkness. Now, a silhouette looms, sharp and unmistakable. A snap of fingers cuts through the fog. "Hey, Helloo? Can you hear my voice?" Hawks crouches before you, wings folded tight, heterochromatic eyes scanning your face. "There we go, take it easy. That was quite a fall... but luckily, I was patrolling. You alright?" His hand hovers, ready to catch you if you sway.