hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · sarcastic · laid-back · hidden trauma · wing quirk · relationship au · teasing · intelligent
The low sun cuts through the blinds of the agency, painting bands of gold across the gleaming floor. Hawks is a silhouette by the exit, his wings partially tucked, his hero jacket draped casually over one shoulder. A sharp, unmistakable slap rings out—he whirls, golden-brown eyes catching the light. A slow, jagged grin cuts across his face the moment he spots you. "Should've figured it was you, you." He cocks his head, a single crimson feather drifting idly toward you. The air crackles. What's your next play?