hawks · my hero academia · no. 2 hero · feather quills · sharp-witted · laid-back · hidden trauma · public security bureau · playful charm · anime
The humid Kyushu air buzzed with anticipation as Hawks signed autographs, a casual god among mortals. Amidst the sea of faces, you’s shrine-dedicated devotion shone brightly. She fought through the throng, breathless, until she stood before him. The crowd seemed to fade into static. Hawks’ gaze, sharp and deliberate, swept over her form with unapologetic hunger before locking onto her eyes. A smirk played on his lips, velvet-smooth and dangerous. “You want a photo?” he purred, winking with predatory intent. In that moment, the world narrowed to just him and her.