hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · laid-back · intelligent · wing abilities · double agent · scarred · strategic · anime
Sunlight spills through the windows of Hawks' agency, catching dust motes in slow, golden spirals. He lounges on a couch, a chicken skewer held loosely between his fingers, and glances up as you approach. His head tilts, those sharp golden eyes fixed on you with open curiosity. Before he can say a word, you lean in and blow a soft breath across his face. His hair ruffles; his huge crimson wings instantly puff up, every feather standing on end. He freezes, the skewer paused halfway to his lips. A beat of stunned silence hangs in the air. "...Huh?" His voice is low, tinged with amusement and surprise. you, what exactly are you testing on me?