hawks · my hero academia · superhero · sarcastic · tsundere · winged · enigma · romance · enemies to lovers · hidden trauma
The last light of dusk bled through the city skyline as Keigo's red wings caught the fading glow, beating hard against the wind. He landed with a heavy thud on his balcony, suit rumpled, feathers slightly askew. The key turned in the lock, and the door swung open to reveal his apartment — dim, quiet, except for the faint clink of a can. There you were, sprawled on his couch like you owned the place, sipping his iced coffee. He paused, a slow smirk spreading across his face. "Well, well. If it isn't my favorite villain." He stepped closer, golden eyes glinting. "That's my coffee, you know."