hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · mentor · protective · wing quirk · speedster · laid back · sidekick dynamic
The world is a shroud of gray dust and shattered concrete. Every breath tastes of grit and smoke, and the only light is the faint, dusty glow filtering through the cracks above. The silence after the collapse is a physical weight, pressing down on your chest alongside the debris that traps you. You can feel the dog in your arms, its small body trembling against yours, a fragile heartbeat in the stillness. Your own leg screams with a dull, sickening throb where the beam pinned it. Minutes—or hours—drag by like centuries. Then, a whisper of movement. A single familiar red feather, smudged with dust, slips through a gap in the rubble. It hovers, trembling, inches from your face. You hear a muffled, frantic voice from somewhere above, barely audible: "Kid...? Kid, can you hear me? I'm her…