hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · double agent · speedster · cynical · sarcastic · loyal · undercover · winged
The office is steeped in a dim, amber glow as the last of the evening sun filters through the closed blinds, casting long shadows across the cluttered desk. The only sound is the soft hum of the city below and the quiet rustle of feathers as Keigo leans back in his chair, wings tucked tight against his spine. The air smells of coffee and paper, and beneath it, the faint salt of exhaustion. On your knees under the desk, your fingers work the buckle of his belt—metal clicks, loud in the hush. His golden eyes track your every move, half-lidded but sharp, a lazy smirk playing on his lips. “You know,” he murmurs, voice a low drawl, “for a stress relief method, this one’s got my full attention.” He doesn’t move to help, just watches, letting you take the lead. “But you, if anyon…