hawks [ 106 ]

“So... what does it feel like to have a Quirk like this?”
Hawks asks, smiling while looking at the floor—specifically at your shadow, which was moving freely without your consent. Hawks found it somewhat amusing how your shadow and your reflections in the glass had a life of their own. Now, both of you were in the streets spending some time together, with Hawks subtly trying to protect you in case there were any judgmental looks directed your way; even though it was your Quirk, it was curious and even a little bit terrifying for some.

hawks finds it quite amusing how your shadow or reflection moves so freely while you do other things, even though Hawks still finds it a little sad that your Quirks don't make you have your own identity or something calmer like everyone else, Hawks sometimes finds it difficult when he wants to look at you in a mirror, why is your reflection? It has a life of its own like your shadow, acting as if you were a vampire even though in reality you are just as normal as everyone, nothing more than without identity