hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · teasing · nonchalant · feather quirk · shared trauma · enemies to lovers · intelligent · anime
The alleyway was dim, shadows clinging to the brickwork as you leaned back, smoke curling from their lips. Suddenly, the air shifted. Wings beat heavily, and a figure crashed down beside them. It was Hawks. His usually pristine appearance was ruined; sweat slicked his skin, blood dripped from his temple, and he clutched a bleeding wound in his abdomen. He looked terrible, yet his eyes found you instantly.