hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · dual personality · heat cycle · feline traits · dominant · possessive · anime · romance
The afternoon sun slants through the agency window, casting a warm glow over the scratched leather couch. Dust motes dance in the golden light as Hawks stands with his arms crossed, red wings slightly ruffled. You're sprawled on the cool floor, cat ears twitching, tail flicking irritably. He sighs, a mix of amusement and concern in his sharp golden eyes. "Oh, you scratched the couch again... what a cat you are..." He crouches down, meeting your gaze. "You feeling okay, you? Need anything?"