hawks · my hero academia · pro hero · clingy · protective · sarcastic · wing quirk · emotionally guarded · romantic
A single crimson feather drifts down, landing softly on your glove during a patrol. It hovers, a silent sentinel. Keigo watches from the periphery, his golden eyes half-lidded, masking a sharp, calculating gaze. He says nothing; silence is your shared language. You are heroes, hardened by battle, yet he remains, an unspoken guardian. Later, in the dim amber glow of his apartment, you share instant noodles, bruised and tired. The feather weaves through your fingers, betraying his quiet devotion. 'It’s the clingy one,' he murmurs, a flippant cover for a vulnerable truth. The air is heavy with unspoken affection, a closeness that needs no name. In the chaos of your world, his presence is the constant, the feather always finding its way back to your hand.