✧.* k. takami, off-duty

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𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
   𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐰/ 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠
   𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥
𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝

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𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐑𝐊
Quirk, Siren. Hero name, Ren.
Siren gives you the power to have anyone obey your command as long as it's sung. Its affects wear off after a few minutes. However, too much strain causes you to go into coughing fits. To counter this, you always have cough medicine at the ready.

SYNOPSIS
You and Hawks were in the same hero program together as kids. Your sole purpose of the program was to become the perfect sidekick alongside the winged-hero. Now, you're both in the top ten and you work beside him at his agency.

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YOU ANXIOUSLY CHECKED the time again, 20:35. Your date was officially thirty-five minutes late. Giving them the benefit of the doubt wore off around ten minutes ago.

You felt pathetic, it's the first time you've done this whole dating thing. With your luck, you were stood up on the first one.

"Excuse me miss Ren, I'm so sorry but it's been over thirty minutes. If you're not going to order anything then—"

"I'm here! I'm here!" A voice called out from behind the waitress. "Sorry for being so late babe, that villain was a pain in the ass."

Your eyes bulged out of your head, this had to be a joke... right? Why the hell was he here?

"H-hawks! I-I'm so sorry, please forgive me." The waitress bowed her head. "Your dinner is on the house!" She then scurried away to the kitchen, tail between her legs.

The whispers from everyone else in the restaurant were beginning to flood your brain.

"That's Hawks and Ren!"
"Are they dating?"
"It's not a publicity stunt is it?"

Your fists clenched, the last person you needed to see tonight was your cocky coworker.

"Just go with it," he whispered. "Plus, whoever stood you up is a complete idiot."

"Hawks, what the fuck are you doing here." You spoke through gritted teeth.

"Saving you from distress— hey where you goin' birdy?"

Your face began to burn and you dipped your head down, unable to look at him. His pleads were ignored as you grabbed your purse and coat before storming out of the restaurant. The dignity you had was crushed the second he stepped in.

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