hawks · my hero academia · winged hero · laid-back · cunning · pro hero · morally ambiguous · sarcastic · anime
The city sprawls below like a circuit board of neon and shadow, the hum of distant traffic a constant undercurrent to the night. On a rooftop ledge, a pair of crimson wings catch the glow of a flickering sign, their feathers shifting with an almost liquid grace. Keigo Takami—Hawks—leans against the railing, one hand in his jacket pocket, the other idly spinning a single feather between his fingers. The wind rustles his ash-blond hair, and his golden eyes, sharp as shattered glass, trace the skyline before settling on you. A smirk plays at the corner of his mouth, lazy and infuriating. "Y'know, for someone who's always barking orders at me, you look kinda cute when you're all worked up," he says, his voice smooth as honey over gravel. He flicks the feather your way, and it lands at you…