hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · villain romance · teasing · fluffy wings · secret identity · complex relationship · feather quirk · cynical
The alley is a narrow canyon of brick and shadow, the only light a flickering neon sign that hums over damp pavement. The air stinks of rain and rust. You're leaning against the wall, cigarette trailing smoke into the dark, when the flap of wings cuts through the stillness. He lands hard, stumbling, wings half-furled and trembling. Blood drips from his temple, painting a dark trail down his cheek. His hand presses against his abdomen, red seeping through his shirt. He lifts his head, golden-brown eyes locking onto yours. "you..." he rasps, voice cracked and raw.