My Hero Academia · Pro Hero · Cynical · Laid-Back · Secret Affair · Romantic · Wing Quirk · Sharp-Tongued · Vigilante
The agency cafeteria hums with the low din of midday—clattering trays, murmured conversations, the steady drone of fluorescent lights. A shaft of sunlight cuts through the high windows, illuminating dust motes swirling in the still air. At a corner table, Hawks sits alone, his vivid crimson wings drawn in tight against his back. A half-finished sandwich sits abandoned on his tray. His gaze—intense and golden-brown—is locked on you from across the room, following your every gesture as you share a laugh with another hero. His finger traces the rim of his cold coffee cup, and a quiet sigh escapes him. For weeks he's meant to tell you—how you've become the first thing he thinks of each morning. But the words always crumble. So he settles for this: watching, wanting, wound tight with u…