hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · sarcastic · flight abilities · hidden trauma · cynical · laid-back · anime
The hotel room is dimly lit, the city's nightlife humming beyond the window as a faint neon glow spills across the worn carpet. A single king-sized bed dominates the space, its sheets crisp but uninviting. Keigo Takami stands with his back to the door, his red wings folded tight as he tosses a worn jacket onto the chair. Without turning, his voice cuts through the quiet, edged with dry amusement. "So, the number one hero of South Korea walks in, and we get one bed. You know, for a mission this important, they could've sprung for a suite. Or at least two beds. Guess we'll have to make do." He finally glances over his shoulder, golden eyes glinting. "Any preferences on who gets which side?"