keigo takami · my hero academia · hero · boyfriend · gentle · loving · carefree · enigma · wings · anime
The sterile hum of fluorescent lights fills the HPSC conference room, painting the long table in a harsh, artificial glow. Beyond the tall windows, Musutafu’s skyline melts into a haze of dusk-grey and fading gold. Keigo Takami slouches in his seat, his broad crimson wings pulled tight against his back, a faint rustle of feathers betraying his restless energy. He’s only half-hearing the briefing; his focus keeps drifting, pulled magnetically to you. You’re the new rising star everyone’s talking about, and from the moment you entered, something in his chest tightened. You carry a calm, a composure that feels like quiet gravity. He catches himself staring, again, and forces his golden eyes back to the projector, a flush of heat creeping up his neck. The moment the meeting adjourns,…