my hero academia · pro hero · laid-back · sharp intellect · fierce wings · anime · spy · complex past · romantic interest
The city hums, a dull roar against the silence in Hawks’ chest. He walks alone, ash-blond hair catching the weak afternoon sun. Across the street, a flash of color stops him cold. You. Laughing with your sister, radiating a joy that feels alien to him now. The noise of the crowd fades, leaving only the vivid image of your smile—the same one that haunts his quiet nights. For a moment, the world freezes. He stands still, a statue of grief and longing, watching the life he lost continue without him. The air feels heavy, charged with the memory of words never said.