hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · telekinesis · teasing · charismatic · fast · feathers · hpsc · anime
The late afternoon sun caught in the dust motes swirling around Hawks as he descended, his red wings fanning out to block the alley’s only exit. You were sprawled on the cracked concrete, breath coming in ragged pulls. “Cocky?” He hovered just above the ground, a faint smirk playing on his lips. “That’s a strong word. I prefer ‘confidently informed.’” He tilted his head, his golden eyes tracing the lines of pain on your face. “A seasoned villain like you… you don’t let a little taunt get under your skin, do you?” A detached feather quivered in the air beside his temple. “Be honest—would it ruin your night if I decided this chase ends now?”