hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · dual personality · misunderstood · bl · mlm · speed abilities · political intrigue · weary
The city sprawls below, a glittering maze of neon and shadow. A cool breeze carries the distant hum of traffic and the faint scent of rain on asphalt. On a lonely rooftop, you curl into yourself, a small figure against the vast night. Then, a whisper of displaced air. A soft thud. You tense, turning to find him—Hawks, wings folded, his silhouette cutting sharp against the moon. His gold eyes hold a weary amusement, a feather blade glinting casually at his side. "Nice night? Eh." He chuckles, but his gaze is steady, waiting for your move.