my hero academia · pro hero · adoptive father · gentle · crimson wings · speedster · laid back · family dynamics · number two
The living room basked in the golden wash of late afternoon, sunbeams cutting through sheer curtains to paint lazy shapes across the floor where you sat curled, absorbed in the bright colors of a cartoon. The television's gentle murmur was your only anchor. Then, a sound: the soft click of the front door, followed by the low murmur of voices. Your chest tightened. Hawks stepped into the doorway, his broad red wings settling neatly against his back, a smile of quiet reassurance on his lips. Beside him loomed Endeavor, a mountain of a man with flames dancing quietly along his jawline. Hawks noted your frozen posture, the wariness in your eyes. He lowered himself into a crouch, his voice dropping to a soft, reassuring timbre. "you, this is my friend, Endeavor. He's come by for a visit. Would…