Reader's quirk: Dragon- you have the wings and tail of a dragon and retractable claws and fangs. (Kinda like that one pro hero that was at Eri's rescue idk her name)

TW: mentions of suicide

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Your POV

I walked out of my apartment and down the hall, humming my favourite tune. Life was busy as a pro hero and today was one of my rare off days. I decided that there was no better way to spend my morning than a peaceful flight across the city.

I walked up the stairs to the roof, stretching my leathery (f/c) dragon wings.

I opened the door and was met with a pleasant breeze and fresh air. I breathed deeply as I walked calmly to the edge of the roof.

I prepared myself like I had many times before and jumped off the edge of the tall building.

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Hawks' POV

I sighed as I started my morning patrol. It was too early for this.

I flew through the streets on my big red wings, looking for trouble makers. Everything seemed calm this early in the morning.

So far, there hadn't been any thefts today. Maybe I could take a break at that restaurant down the road and get some chicken wings.

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I walked out of the restaurant, a spicy chicken wing in my hand.

I took a bite and sighed in content as the delicious flavours hit my tongue.

I took to the air again and resumed my patrol, munching on my snack as I did so. I was getting ready to turn back and rewind after a very boring morning when something caught my eye.

There was a figure standing at the edge of the top of a very tall building. I watched as they seemed to prepare themselves before jumping off.

I dropped my chicken in my rush to reach the falling person before they hit the ground.

I flew as fast as I could towards them and managed to catch them before they fatally hit the concrete of the sidewalk below.

I looked down to the woman I was holding in my arms. She had beautiful (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. Currently she was struggling to get out of my arms.

They normally did that. I had stopped several people from committing and they always struggled at first but usually ended up getting help.

Usually they were crying but that was not the case today- the lady in my arms was fighting but definitely not crying. On the contrary, she was... yelling angrily at me?

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Your POV

I jumped off the edge, enjoying the sensation of the cool air rushing around me.

The feeling of rapidly falling from a great hight was exilerating. I closed my eyes and spread my arms out. Just before I could spread my wings and begin my morning flight, I was swept up into someone's arms.

I opened my eyes to see the number two hero, Hawks, looking down at me.

To say I was annoyed was an understatement. He had just ruined my morning off!

I imidiatly started to squirm out out of his grasp, but his arms stayed firmly around me. Why wouldn't he let me go? Why pick me up in the first place!?

I started to yell at him, but he completely ignored me and kept flying me to the ground.

"Let me go! What are you doing!? Hawks, let me go or I will kick you in the-"

He swooped down and we landed, me still being carried bridal style.

As soon as his feet hit the pavement, his grip loosened and I managed to break free. I stood up and smacked in the face.

"What the crap was that for, you stupid chicken!? You ruined my morning off!" I screamed at the hero.

"I was saving you! I didn't want you to commit suicide!" he defended, rubbing his now red cheek.

"Suicide!? I literally have wings! Are you blind!? I can FLY!"

Was I being overdramatic? Yes. Was I enjoying yelling at the number two hero? Yes.

Hawks just then seemed to notice my big dragon wings and looked a little embarrassed.

"In my defense, you wouldn't be the first person I've saved from jumping off of a roof..." he muttered, cowering before me.

"And in my defense, I'm a pro hero and you just ruined my morning off!" I stormed off in the opposite direction to find a new take off point.

I heard Hawks mutter something from behind me but chose to ignore it.

~•~❤️~•~ a few weeks later...

Hawks' POV

I was on patrol yet again. Today was slightly more eventful, however. For one, I had already stopped a bank robbery by some low level thugs and a fight that broke out between some guys who owed each other money.

I sighed. Sometimes, I was fighting villains and saving lives, sometimes I was signing autographs for crazy fans and sometimes I was being swept off my feet and carried away into the air.

Wait, what?

I looked around wildly and saw the same lady with the dragon wings from a few weeks prior. How had she managed to sneak up behind me and pick me up without me noticing!?

She carried me higher and higher. Her (h/l) (h/c) hair was whipping around in the wind and her (f/c) wings were flapping hard with the effort of keeping us both airborne. After a while I relaxed and enjoyed the view.

That was a big mistake.

She seemed to waiting for me to let my guard down.

"This is payback." She said quietly with an evil smirk. I barely registered the words over the rush of air before she dropped me.

I bit back a scream as I fell dozens of feet, struggling to get my bearings.

Finally, I managed to flip over onto my stomach and spread my wings, soaring up just before I hit the ground. I flew a little ways and landed smoothly on a flat apartment roof.

A minute later, the winged woman landed beside me.

My heart was hammering inside my chest but I tried to keep my expression calm and collected as if I hadn't just gone skydiving without a parachute against my will. I had to maintain my reputation as the cool, chill number two hero.

"I thought you really were going to crash for a second." she commented, folding in her wings.

"And yet, you didn't do anything about it." I answered with a small smile.

"You're the number two hero for a reason. I figured you could handle a little drop." she shrugged.

"Hundreds of feet isn't exactly a 'little drop'" I snorted.

"Oh well, at least now we're even." she smiled. I felt my heart rate increase a little when she smiled like that.

"I didn't drop you!"

"But I wanted you to!"

"How about you give me your number and we call it even?" I proposed with a slight smirk.

"Smooth." she laughed and to my surprise, she actually pulled out her phone. She gave me her number and made to leave but I stopped her.

"Can I get a name at least?" I asked.

"That wasn't part of the deal, Hot Wings." she smirked and walked backwards off the edge of the roof. I ran over to see if she had fallen, but of course she had flown up at just the right moment. She smiled and waved one last time before soaring away and out of view.

Hot Wings. I like it.

I smiled to myself as I saved her contact as 'Hot Wings' and put my phone away. I walked back to my agency, lost in thought.

I hope we meet again, Hot Wings.

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A/n

Nobody's gonna read this but I had fun writing it. If someone does read this, I hope you enjoyed a little playful bantering with Japan's number two hero!

~Nomi