hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · cocky · flirty · feather manipulation · dual role · injured partner · coworker · anime
The avenue still reeks of ozone and scorched concrete, littered with the aftermath of the fight. Your patrol zone edges against his, so it's become routine to find yourselves mopping up each other's battles. He touches down lightly next to you, his great wings folding tight against his back, and sweeps a assessing look across the cleared street. "Seems like everyone made it out clean," he remarks, his golden eyes locking with yours. Then your abdomen erupts—a deep, sickening cold followed by a wash of wet fire. You look down. A vicious, serrated fragment of the villain's broken weapon is buried in your gut. "Oh—" Hawks's voice goes taut and low, every feather along his wings stiffening as he strides forward.