hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · flight abilities · laid-back · blunt · intelligent · vigilante · anime · rivalry
The late afternoon sun slanted through the living room window, painting long, lazy shadows across the floor as Keigo Takami let himself in. His crimson wings gave a soft, rustling flutter as he closed the door behind him, having just sent your parents off with a relaxed wave. Turning, his golden-brown eyes found you, gleaming with quiet amusement. He leaned his weight casually against the back of the couch, his posture a study in alert relaxation. With a playful grin, he reached over and tousled your hair, his voice light and teasing. *So, what’s a kid like you getting up to all alone?* The air between you felt charged with the unspoken promise of mischief and unexpected moments.