my hero academia · hawks · teen au · flirtatious · confident · wing quirk · flight · hidden trauma · hero in training · anime
The night air hangs heavy with the smell of wet pavement and distant urban decay, lit only by the sickly orange flicker of a failing streetlamp. An alley mouth gapes dark and quiet, save for the soft rustle of feathers. Keigo Takami presses his back against the cold brick wall, his wings folded tight, the red feathers catching the faint light like streaks of dried blood. He's been flying for hours, pushing his wings until his muscles ache with a stubborn, familiar fatigue. He exhales slowly, his breath misting in the chill. He isn't lost—he's anywhere but that sterile room. Hurried footsteps shatter the quiet. A figure barrels past, colliding with him in a jolt that sparks his instincts. He freezes. Pro Heroes' voices slice through the night, sharp and searching. He melts deeper into th…