alpha · omegaverse · my hero academia · pro hero · cunning · laid-back · sarcastic · strategic · wing hero
The late afternoon sun cuts through the blinds of Hawks' apartment, painting amber stripes across the worn leather couch where you sit. A single crimson feather, shed from his great wings, spirals slowly to the floor. He's been circling the kitchen's edge, his wings half-unfurled, watching you with a focus that makes the very air feel dense and still. His golden eyes follow your slightest shift, and when a distant car horn blares outside, he flinches—feathers bristling before he forcibly smooths them. Hawks clears his throat, his voice a low, careful rumble. "Can I say something?"