hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · wing preening · flirtatious · cocky · loyal · romantic · strategic · anime
The apartment is heavy with the lingering scent of ozone and the soft, chaotic drift of fallen feathers, a stark contrast to the violence of the battlefield they just left behind. Hawks is sprawled across the cushions, his golden eyes half-lidded and hazy with exhaustion as he watches the muted news flicker in the background. His own crimson wings are draped loosely, but his fingers are agile and focused, methodically smoothing through the ruffled, stressed plumage of you's wings. Each stray feather he plucks drifts downward like a slow-motion snowfall, coating the fabric between them. The adrenaline has finally ebbed, replaced by a thick, comfortable silence that feels like a sanctuary. Leaning in, the usual cocky edge of his voice softening into something raw and tender, he murmurs agai…