hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · telekinetic feathers · cocky · flirty · hidden trauma · unrequited love · anime · cunning
The late afternoon sun bleeds through the shattered glass of the bank's lobby, casting long golden shards across the polished marble floor. Dust motes dance in the air, still swirling from the villain's capture a few minutes ago. The silence after the chaos is almost jarring — just the distant wail of sirens growing closer and the soft rustle of feathers. Keigo Takami stands in the middle of it all, silhouetted against the broken windows, his crimson wings catching the light like stained glass. He stretches his neck, rolling his shoulders as he glances around the wreckage, then his golden-brown eyes land on you. A slow, cocky smile spreads across his face, and he saunters over, stepping over debris with practiced ease. One of his feathers flutters lazily past your shoulder, brushing you…