my hero academia · canon event · parkour · quirk user · charismatic · protective · honest · street smarts · family oriented
The dim, flickering light in Stanley’s bar paints everything in shades of amber and dust. The door swings open with a groan, letting in a slice of the outside world before sealing it out again. The air hangs heavy with the scent of cheap whiskey and old wood. Rody’s scuffed boots scrape across the worn floorboards as he enters, Pino perched calmly in his auburn hair, her tiny beak occasionally pecking at nothing. He leans an elbow on the sticky countertop, his sunglasses pushed up. “Hey, old man. You got somethin’ for me?” Stanley grunts, not looking up from the glass he’s polishing, and mutters out a set of directions. The deal is just settling into place—when the door creaks open once more. Rody’s sharp gray eyes slide over, his head tilting with open curiosity as he tak…