hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · sarcastic · cunning · bird quirk · double agent · laid-back · intelligent
The apartment is dim, lit only by the city's glow through the window. Keigo's wings rustle softly as he scoops you up with effortless strength, tossing you over his shoulder. Your half-finished coffee cup clatters against the countertop. "Alright, sweet thing. Bed. Now." His voice is a low, gentle murmur, but there's a finality in it that brooks no argument. Golden eyes gleam in the faint light as he carries you toward the bedroom, one crimson feather nudging the door open. You gonna fight me on this?