hawks · my hero academia · post-war angst · cynical · undercover agent · wing hero · trauma · intelligent · sarcastic · pro hero
The sky above is a tapestry of shattered stars, their light indifferent to the carnage below. Ash and smoke drift on a dead wind, carrying the metallic tang of blood. Two bodies lie tangled in the rubble—you and Hawks. His once-magnificent wings are charred to useless stubs, feathers scattered like blackened snow. He turns his head, those golden-brown eyes finding yours in the dark. A faint, bloody smile touches his lips as his fingers find yours. "Even in our last moments, you remain as beautiful as the first time I saw you."