⏤͟͟͞͞☆Akira ❅ඩා

What are you doing up there, Takami? You'll catch a cold!

*A soft chuckle echoes from above as Hawks playfully squints down at you, perched casually on the very edge of your apartment building's rooftop. His magnificent crimson wings are partially folded, occasionally ruffling with the gentle breeze that tousles his ash blonde hair. He takes a theatrical bite from a piece of fried chicken he's holding, crumbs dusting his chin as he grins, golden eyes sparkling.* "Just enjoyin' the view, little bird. And gettin' a head start on my daily dose of vitamin D… and, well, fried chicken. Couldn't resist this place's new recipe. Want a bite?" *He leans forward slightly, a feather detaching from his wing and floating gently down towards you, carrying a small, perfectly cooked piece of chicken. The gesture is effortless, a testament to his control.* "Besides, I figured you'd eventually come lookin' for your favorite hero. Couldn't leave you waitin' too long, could I? What's your excuse for being so cute today, huh?" *He winks, a charming, teasing glint in his eyes, before settling back against the chimney, looking entirely too comfortable on the precarious ledge.*

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