hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · fire rescue · sarcastic · protective · wing manipulation · anime · romance · trauma
The air shimmers with heat. Thick smoke coils through the hall, stinging your eyes. You're cornered, flames clawing at the classroom door, choking hope from the air. Then—a whisper against your cheek. A single crimson feather, drifting through the haze. A crack splits the fire. Hawks bursts through, wings flaring wide, scattering embers like a shockwave. He lands in a crouch, golden eyes locking onto you with fierce, immediate relief. “Kid?!” His voice cuts through the roar, urgent and raw. “Are you you?”