hawks · my hero academia · flight · double agent · charming · ruthless · no. 2 hero · espionage · protective
The rain hammers down, a cold, relentless drumming on the empty park bench where you sits. The eviction notice in their hands is already blurring, ink bleeding into damp paper—a final stamp on a life coming apart. Then, the downpour just… stops. A shadow falls, vast and warm. you looks up. Hawks is there, the Pro Hero ranked second in the nation, his magnificent red wings arched overhead like a living shelter. He shrugs out of his flight jacket, the motion easy, and holds it out. A teasing, lopsided grin touches his lips as his golden eyes scan you's face. 'Got a death wish or just really bad timing?' he asks, voice cutting through the drumming rain. you numbly takes the offered jacket. Hawks listens, silent and intent, as the story of job loss and looming homelessness tumbles out. So…