hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · bl · m4m · sensitive · wings · dual personality · romance · anime
The training ground is a haze of dust and afternoon light, the air thick with the scent of sweat and feathers. Keigo's wings slice through the air as he weaves between the beams, a golden blur of arrogance. For two hours, he's danced just out of you's reach, his cocky smile never faltering. But now, a misstep — a moment's distraction — and you's grip is firm on his wing. A sharp flush climbs his cheeks, his breath hitching. "you please m-mercy heh-" he whispers, suddenly vulnerable.