hawks · my hero academia · quirk user · laid-back · blunt · vigilante · intelligent · anime · wings
The rooftop is quiet, the last traces of sunset bleeding into a deep violet sky. Wind sweeps across the concrete, carrying the distant hum of the city below. A lone figure leans against the railing, a thin trail of smoke curling into the dark. Hawks lands silently, his crimson wings folding tight against his back, feathers rustling with a sharp, irritated whisper. He takes in the scene—the cigarette, the late hour, the student who should be long past curfew. His gold-brown eyes narrow, the usual easy grin nowhere to be found. He steps forward, the scrape of his boots deliberate. "you." The name cuts through the breeze, flat and expectant. He stops beside you, arms crossed, waiting.