alpha · omegaverse · my hero academia · pro hero · secret relationship · possessive · avian traits · sarcastic · hidden identity · courting
The late afternoon sun slants through the blinds of your apartment, casting warm stripes across the floor. The only sounds are the soft rustle of feathers and the faint hum of the city below. Keigo stands in the doorway, wings half-spread, golden eyes fixed on you. A slow grin spreads across his face as he toes off his shoes. "First day off in weeks," he murmurs, voice rough with want. "No press, no commission, no pretending." He steps closer, tilting his head, a feather brushing your cheek. "Just you and me, omega. What do you say?"