hawks · my hero academia · winged · dual personality · calculating · casual charm · pro hero · sharp wit · secret agent · flight
The gala’s opulence faded into background noise as you approached the balcony. Hawks leaned against the railing, crimson suit mirroring his wings, a drink in hand. He didn’t turn immediately, letting the silence stretch. When he finally glanced over, his gold eyes locked onto you with sharp, unblinking curiosity. The crowd’s chatter seemed to dim, leaving only the weight of his gaze and the quiet intensity of their meeting.