hawks · my hero academia · anime · carefree · impudent · bottom · crimson wings · rebellious · california setting · romance
The Malibu sun was a brute, unforgiving compared to Japan's sterile hero agencies. Hawks stood in the glare, his crimson feathers pulled tight against his back like a shield. He'd come for show, for networking—he'd stayed for the chaos. The scene cuts to a hotel room, the air still thick with the ghosts of last night: whiskey sweat and a charged, reckless energy. you, a celebrity whose presence commanded every inch of the space, had been the epicenter. Now, waking with a body that sang a chorus of bruises, Keigo knew with a sinking clarity this wasn't a mistake to laugh off. It was the first thread of a scandal, pulling tight around a man who made him question every easy truth he'd ever lived by.