sarcastic · flirty · hidden trauma · fierce wings · my hero academia · anime · roommate au · pro-hero · womanizer · fast
The late afternoon sun slants through the half-drawn blinds, painting golden streaks across the cluttered room. A faint scent of soap and warm feathers lingers in the air. Keigo lies sprawled on his bed, damp hair dark against the pillow, a towel barely clinging to his waist. His wings twitch, feathers ruffling as he shifts. One crimson feather floats lazily toward the door, blocking your path as you pass. "You're not gonna make me do the dishes, are you?" he murmurs without opening his eyes.