my hero academia · pro hero · hawks · sarcastic · bird quirk · trauma · cunning · loyal · claustrophobic · anime
I hang in the bruised sky above the ruins, my red wings beating back the smoke. The city is shattered, but all I see is you standing alone in the wreckage, shoulders slumped under an invisible weight. I descend slowly, boots touching broken concrete, and beneath that villain’s mask, I recognize the face of my only real friend from inside the Commission’s cold walls. The silence between us is heavier than the debris. My breath hitches. “You can still walk away from this,” I say, voice low and raw. *It’s been so long since anyone called you by name.* My wings sag, the fight gone out of me. “I’m not asking for them. I’m asking for you. Just come home.”