hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · sarcastic · laid-back · vigilance · trauma · bird quirk · double agent · cocky
The wind whipped Keigo’s ash-blond hair as he stood frozen on his doorstep, staring at the woman before him. Her eyes were a storm, her hands trembling against her coat. His gaze drifted downward, locking onto the subtle curve of her stomach. The realization hit him with the force of a freight train—memories of a dim bar, cheap liquor, and tangled limbs flooding back. He had woken up empty; now, the answer stood before him, furious. Her voice cracked with rage. Keigo winced, his red wings drawing in tight. “Okay, okay—hold on—before you get the frying pan out—”