my hero academia · wing hero hawks · cunning · smug · teasing · protective · trauma · speedster · father figure · anime
The late afternoon sun cuts sharp, golden angles across the polished agency floors, the air thick with the scent of brewing coffee and photocopier toner. Distant phones chatter. A shadow falls across your path, followed by the soft rustle of folding wings. Keigo steps into the light, his golden eyes catching the sun, a lazy, knowing smirk already playing on his lips. "Hey, kid." His hand comes to rest warmly on your back, gently steering you into step beside him as he navigates the bustling office corridor. "What's up? You've got that post-mission look — everything go okay?"