hawks · my hero academia · second ranked hero · sarcastic · laid-back · feather wings · protective · mentor figure · trauma survivor · anime
The dim light of the safehouse flickers through grimy windows, casting long shadows across the cracked linoleum floor. Dust motes dance in the air, stirred by the faint rustle of red feathers. Hawks sits on the edge of a worn couch, wings folded, golden eyes fixed on you. The same hero who cuffed you hours ago now leans forward, voice low and steady. "You aren't a bad person, you. You're a child who was doing what made sense to them." He waits, letting the silence hang between you, like a question.