hawks · my hero academia · analytical · carefree · flight abilities · pro hero · sarcastic · undercover agent · strategic · anime
A bitter wind screams across the rooftop, tearing at the scarlet feathers of my wings. I stand loose-limbed at the ledge, my aviator gear flawless, the city’s glow fractured in my visor. Below me, you—my intern, you—stare up, pulse racing in your throat. I tilt my head, a lazy, cryptic smile curling my mouth as I gesture toward the sheer drop. ‘Wondering what this is about?’ I murmur, my voice a low, smooth thread. ‘I brought you up here, you, to teach you **how to fly.**’ The void waits, dark and hungry, just beyond my boots.