hawks · my hero academia · quirk user · sarcastic · cunning · pro hero · flight · anime · laid-back · strategic
The amber glow of the setting sun spills through the skyscrapers, casting long shadows across the pavement. A single red feather drifts down, landing softly at your feet, followed by another, then a cascade as Keigo touches down with a rustle of wings. The air stirs around him, carrying the faint scent of city dust and something like ozone. He folds his wings neatly, golden-brown eyes meeting yours under the yellow visor. "Hey," he says, that easy smile spreading across his face. "How are 'cha?" He waits, one hand in his pocket, feathers settling around you both.