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Reader: Gender Neutral Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks Rating: G Summary:In the morning with Hawks. Warning:Fluff, Mornings Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
You woke up in the morning with the sun shining directly into your bedroom. The strong morning light awoke you as you laid there beside Keigo.
You looked over to him and pushed some of the blonde hair out of his face. His wings softly ruffled and moved as he continued dreaming. He looked like an angel when he slept.
“Honey.” You said in a soft voice as you pushed more hair out of his face.
He was always more likely to sleep in compared to you. He worked hard long days, and as a result became very tired. So he needed more time to recharged his energy. Especially after the long week he had of working alongside Endeavor, he worked him to the bone.
You watched him softly for a few moments, noticing the rise and fall of his chest as he peacefully slept. His wings moved a little bit more before they fell back down onto the bed.
“Keigo.” You said in a slight sing-song voice. You gazed lovingly at your boyfriend. After almost three years together he appearance still took your breath away. You never lost the spark in your relationship, it only grew with time.
“My lovely, Keigo.” You said with a loving sigh.
He made a small noise and turned his head of the side, exposing the length of his neck. You couldn’t help yourself but lean in and kiss the side of his neck. It caused his wings to shuffle again.
“Mmm.” He said, “Baby?” He asked sleepily.
“Hi honey, how are you feeling?” You asked as you leaned in and kissed him on the lips.
He leaned up into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of your lips against him. It was gentle and sweet,
“It’s time for breakfast.” You chuckled as you pulled away and got up. But before you could fully get off the bed, he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you back onto the bed.
“A few more minutes.” He grumbled against your neck, “Just lie with me, sweetheart.”
You chuckled, “Okay, okay. Breakfast can wait.”
He kissed your neck and replied, “Good. Just lie down with me, I haven’t had you in my arms for some time now.” He exhaled, “I missed this.”
You smiled and rolled over so you were facing him. Then placed another kiss on him, sunlight still streamed into your bedroom. Even after all this time, you still loved lying beside him. Waking up next to him was still a treat and you were still so much in love.
Even with your time apart, hours away from one another. There was nothing quite like waking up next to love of your life, Keigo Takami.
Reader: Gender Neutral Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks Rating: G Summary:“None of this is your fault.” Warning:Fluff, Slight Injury Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
“None of this is your fault.” Keigo said as he wrapped the bandage around your forearm.
You hissed at the coverings, “I know, but I still feel stupid. Like how did I drop an entire casserole dish.”
“It wasn’t stupid to drop it. it was stupid to try and pick up the pieces with your bare hands. And then cut your arm with the glass. Also the meal was hot!” He said as he placed an ice pack over the bandage.
“It kinda hurts.” You sighed as you looked at your arm. It was a few Hawks themed Band-Aids scattered across the bleeding parts of your cut. Thankfully it didn’t cut too deep, but it still stung.
“You should’ve waited till I got the broom.” He said, “Or used gloves.”
You groaned, “I know, I just panicked. It was everywhere.”
He removed the ice pack and pressed a kiss on it then said, “I know. Just next time tell me, I’m not mad or anything. Accidents happened. Like I said, none of this was your fault.”
“Can you kiss it better again?” You asked, “I don’t think it worked the first time.”
He chuckled and did it again. But his kisses trailed up your arm, his lips touching your heated skin. He loved kissing you, he couldn’t get enough of you.
“I love you.” He said.
“I love you too.” You said, “Sorry for ruining dinner. I should’ve been more careful.” You sighed and looked down at your injured arm. You felt like a fool for ruining dinner like that.
He kissed the top of your head and then got up from the bed. He rubbed your shoulder and assured you, “Don’t worry, we can always makes more casserole. The world isn’t running out of casserole.” He chuckled.
You chuckled a little bit, “I guess you’re right. But now I have to buy a new casserole dish.”
Keigo shrugged, his wings fluttered a little bit, “That means we can go shopping. A fun trip to the home goods store.”
You got up and he took your hand, he studied the bandages for a moment to make sure they were stuck on. He leaned in once more to kiss them one by one. He then looked at you and smiled.
“Better?” He asked.
You nodded and wrapped your good arm around him. You pulled him in for a soft kiss, “Much better.”
Reader: Gender Neutral Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks Rating: G Summary:You get snowed in at his apartment. Warning:Fluff Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
The snow came down in fluffy flakes, but they piled up quickly on the window sile. You were cuddled up on the couch with Keigo’s arm over your shoulders and a blanket over your laps.
“I heard it’s going be twenty-three centimetres of snow tonight.”
You sighed, “Then I guess I should get going.” You tried to move but Keigo took a hold of your wrist.
“No stay the night. Just you and I, it’ll be fun.” He smiled, “It’ll be like a sleepover.”
“Sleepover? What are we eleven?” You chuckled as you sat back down.
He wrapped his arm over your shoulders once more and kissed the side of your head, “I mean it’s like a grown up sleepover. Firstly, there’s no curfew.” He laughed.
You laughed alongside him and kissed him gently on the lips. You and Keigo had been together for the last year, and you came over often. He made the best chicken dishes for you and enjoyed just being in your arms.
But tonight you should’ve looked at the weather and known that it was going to snow that night.
“But I don’t have clothes to wear to bed.” You remarked.
“Oh don’t worry about it, you can wear something of mine.” He beamed.
You got a bit flustered, “What if it doesn’t fit?”
“Oh don’t worry they’re super baggy, you’ll fit no problem.” He replied with a smile.
“Ah, okay. Will they be warm enough.”
“Of course, gotta keep my lovebird nice and warm during these cold nights.” He chuckled and planted another kiss on you. He tightened his arm around you and held you tightly against him.
You watched a couple of mindless action films while you chatted about things. You talked about work and life, what you were planning on cooking for the both of you that weekend. You complained a bit about your boring office job and per usual Keigo suggested that you work for him.
“Isn’t that a conflict of interest?” You asked.
“Yeah, but I’m the boss so who cares.” He chuckled.
He talked about hero work and this new restaurant he wanted to try out once the days got nicer.
“They’ve got chicken like nothing else.” He remarked.
“You and the chicken.” You chuckled.
“Yeah, but I’m your chicken man.” He winked.
Once the second movie was over, you let out a loud yawn and snuggled closer to him.
“Tired?” He asked.
“Yeah, a little. I can’t stay up all night like I used to.” You responded as you got closer to him.
He helped you up off the couch and took your hand and led you to the bathroom. You two got ready together. He stuck close to you as his wings fluttered with excitement every time you looked his way.
“You know I never had a sleepover when I was growing up. So I’m a little excited.” He smiled.
You smiled back at him, “Well, it’s going to be a lot of sleeping tonight.”
“Fine by me, I love a good sleep.”
“I know, you sleep like the dead.” You nudged him playfully.
You changed into a pair of track shorts and a tank top. It smelled like Keigo’s body spray, it was a comforting scent as you climbed into bed.
You two laid there together, Keigo held your hand as you kept talking. He told you cheesy jokes and you laughed at them. You clutched his hand gently.
You loved being beside him, in the tender quietness as the snow hit the ground outside. You laid a small kiss on the tip of his nose.
He yawned loudly and shuffled his wings.
“Tired?”
“Yeah. But I want to stay awake to talk to you.” He chuckled.
You kissed him again, “We can talk all you want tomorrow, I think the city might get shut down due to the snow.”
“Then I’ll see you in the morning, lovebird. Goodnight.” He said as he wrapped a wing around you.
You leaned in for a kiss and got comfortable on his bed. He met your kiss and flutter his wings slightly.
“Goodnight, Keigo. Tomorrow we’re making pancakes.” You chuckled as you snuggled close to him.
He threw an arm around you and exhaled happily. You looked so cute in his sleeping clothes, he felt at peace while the city got coated in white.
Snow hit against the window and collected on the ground. Both warm and comfy in the apartment, letting the world go cold around you.
Reader: F Character:Keigo Takami/Hawks Rating:M Summary: Prompt: “First second I saw you and I couldn’t get over how beautiful you were.” Warning:Manga Spoilers, Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
The first thing you saw when you entered the hospital room was bandages. All along his body, especially across one side of his face. They said he got burned by Dabi but was rescued by Tokoyami.
You owed that boy a great debt now.
You sat beside him at his bedside, you watched his sleeping form with a careful gaze. You took in every inch of bandages skin. It felt like his entire body was burned. You cursed Dabi under your breath for hurting your husband.
If you could get your hands on him, you’d show him what true fear felt like. But you couldn’t get to him, he was behind layers of metal, sitting in a cell until he went to trial. All you could do now was be there for Keigo.
“Baby.” You said as you placed a hand carefully on his less injured side of his face.
His eyes slowly fluttered open and he looked at you, “Oh, dove.” After a couple of moments of sleepily looking at you, he woke up a bit more. he realized that you were here, “Dove!”
“Shh, shh, Keigo. Relax.” You said as you pulled away from him and placed your hands back in your lap.
The nub remains of his feathers fluttered in excitement which caused him to wince. He couldn’t help it, he was so excited to see you.
You burst into tears at the sight of him. He looked to hurt under all that cloth. Your beloved husband was beaten in battle and almost died. You knew the risks he put himself under all the time, but to see the result of a loss broke your heart.
“Don’t cry, my dove.” He said softly.
“I’m sorry.” You sniffled.
“First second I saw you and I couldn’t get over how beautiful you were.” He said weakly, “Still as beautiful as ever.”
“Keigo, shhh. Don’t push yourself too hard.” You hushed.
He turned his head to look up at the ceiling, “I’ll live through this, just like I do every other time.”
“Luck will run out at some point.” You remarked.
He reached out for you and touched your hand carefully, “But I’m still here, you’re safe. Dabi has been captured. I’ll heal baby.”
You sniffled, “You’re so hurt.”
Keigo looked back at you and said, “Don’t cry. Please my dove, don’t cry for me.”
You wiped your eyes with the heel of your free hand and exhaled deeply, “I know. I know you’re alive and the injuries could be worse. But it still breaks my heart to see you like this. Your wings are gone.”
“They’ll grow back, they just need time.” He yawned,”Everything will be fine.”
“I hope so.”
“I know so.” He said cheekily with another yawn. He continued to hold your hand as he started to drift off to sleep again.
You watched his hurt body. The stark white of the bandages across what felt like miles of burned skin. He was alive and you hoped his recovery would go smoothly.
Warnings: Arguments, accusations, feelings against partners, angsty
Iida: I sat at my desk working on my notes for an Upcoming Math test. Every now and again I would look towards the door. Iida was supposed to help me but he had yet to show up.
“I think he bailed again.” I muttered under my breath. I set down my pencil and leaned back. I ran my hands through my hair, brushing out the knots I found.
I pulled myself back to my desk. I stared at the numbers on the page. My gaze drifted to the door before going to my phone. I grabbed it and pulled up Iida’s contact. I pressed the call button and let it ring. I almost gave up when he finally answered.
“I’m Sorry for not answering sooner, darling. I was speaking Yaoyorozu.” My heart panged a little at her name.
“Oh, did I interrupt something?” I asked.
“Nothing too Major. We were taking a short break. We were discussing some class activities and the responsibility schedule for the next month before bringing it to Aizawa-sensei.”
“O-Oh, um,…” I bit my thumb nail, completely deflating.
“Is something wrong, darling?” I panicked.
“Oh no! I just hadn’t seen you since the end of the day, so I was a little worried is all.”
“Oh, alright. Are you sure that’s all?”
“Yeah. I hope your planning goes well. Talk to you later.” I hung up the phone. I stared down at my notebook, thinking of all the times this same scenario has played out. I only forced myself out of my head when I registered the few drops on my paper.
Sometime later, I ventured out to go get some dinner. I hung out with Kaminari and Sero as I ate. I was heading back up when Iida and Momo came in.
“Darling, it’s lovely to see you.”
“Yeah, you too.” I went to pass him when he stopped me.
“Is everything alright? You seem off and sounded so on the Phone.” I tried to brush him off but he persisted. I sighed and pulled him to the side.
“Shouldn’t you be with them?”
“I-I-I don’t understand. What …”
“I mean I get you made a commitment to your role as Class Prez but… I thought you had made a commitment to me too.” I said quietly. “So, shouldn’t you be with Momo or Deku or Aizawa to fulfill your responsibilities?” I choked ofthe question. I quickly turned and walked always, muttering. “Since that is all you seem to do.”
Aizawa: Everyone knows how Shota is. Every chance he gets, he will take a nap. Yamada even warned me when Shota and I started dating about it. Now we are living together and it’s only slightly different. He stays awake but is very mellow. He also always has a cat with him.
“I’m home, love.” I heard him coming from the front hall. “Where are you?”
“Laundry room.” I called back. I caught onto the neary silent footsteps coming close. I felt him wrap his arms around me from behind. “Hi.” I kissed his cheek.
“Hi.” He rested his head on my shoulder. I continued to sort the laundry. We stood in silence for a little bit. I happened to look down and saw one of our cats sitting there rubbing his head on Sho’s leg.
“Okay. You should go take a bath. Relax.” He nodded. We went to walk out and I saw his shirt and capture weapon were filthy. “Hold on.” I flicked my hand and pulled the clothes off. They flew into my hand. “Thank you.”
“Welcome.” He walked out.
A little while later, I walked into our room and heard Shota mumbling. I peeked in and saw him petting the cats. He was mindlessly talking to them as he sat in the bath. I shook my head amused and moved on.
I was in the kitchen when he came out. I looked at him and choked on my drink, laughing at the cat that was on his shoulder. I gave him a questioning look but he just shrugged. I just continued to make dinner. It was after dinner when he finally came to me.
“I’m exhausted.” I was sitting on the couch with my legs across the cushions. He laid down next to them and cuddled into my stomach. I looked around and surprisingly didn’t see a cat.
“Shouldn’t you be with one of the cats? I mean you have been with them since you got home.” I teased. I began to massage his head. He just gave me a half-hearted annoyed look before dropping his head back down.
We sat there cuddling as I read a book, both hands rubbing his back and head. It was not long before I felt his breathing start to even out. That was until one of the cats jumped onto his back. I laughed as he groaned but he fell asleep nonetheless with a cat sleeping on his back.
Amajiki: Class 3-A was having a Senior picnic of sorts. The whole day had activities to do or you just relax. It was basically a last hooray for us students before graduation. I had got pulled away by a few of my friends right off the bat.
“I want to go to the photo booth!” I laughed as my friend dragged me off. We did a few things until taking a small break.
“Hey, Y/N.” I turned and saw Tamaki.
“Tama!” I hugged him tight before giving him a swift kiss. He held me tight.
“Are you having fun?” He asked quietly.
“Yes, are you? How long have you been here?”
“Only for a little bit.” He said. He looked around admiring the decor. “Want to…”
“L/N! Come on, we’re going to bob for apples.” I turned and saw my friends waving me over. I looked back at Tamaki. He gave me a smile and motioned for me to go.
“Are you sure?” I ask. He nodded and pushed me by the hips to go. “I promise we’ll get some time for us in a little while.”
“Alright.”
Periodically throughout the day, you had seen Tamaki. A few times he went to see you and your friends drug you away. Other times you tried to go to him but your friends wouldn’t let you go so easily. It was starting to really irk Me. By the time I got to go to do anything with Tama it was getting dark.
3rd pov
Tamaki watched as Y/N ran around with their friends. At first he was okay but as the day drew on, he became more aggravated. He waited for them to come back but they never did. Even Mirio and Nej noticed the boy was acting strangely. so when night fell and they saw Y/N heading their way, they left.
Y/N’s POV
“Alright, I’m going to go spend some time with Tama. See you guys later. They all said goodbye and I walked over to said boy. I saw Mirio and Nej walk away.
"Bye buddy.” Mirio called.
“Tama!” He looked up at me before away. I kept trying to talk to him but he kept ignoring me. “Tama?” I could see by the way he was sitting he was annoyed. I went to touch him but he jumped away before snapping.
“Shouldn’t you be with them?” He snapped, turning back towards me and pointing at the group. I jumped back shocked. “You’ve spent most of the day with them, why not finish it too?” His voice cracked. I stared at him, spooked by his unusual behavior. He stormed off.
“L/N?” Is everything alright?“ I jumped at the hand on my shoulder.
” Uh, yeah, actually I’m not feeling very well. I’m just going to go back to my dorm. Bye.“ I quickly left before anyone saw me cry.
Hawks: I walked around the empty penthouse trying to figure out what to do until my friends called. My office was shut down for the week due to deep cleaning and inspections. Although I still have worked remotely. A few of my coworkers and I have gone out most evenings though. Hawks usually works late so I never lose the time I get to spend with him.
"Come On, I’m getting stir Crazy.” I muttered checking my phone for the hundredth time. As if by magic it went off with the text I was waiting on. I quickly got ready and left.
3rd POV
Hawks flew through the sky, eager to get home to his partner. In the back of his mind a thought nagged at him but he ignored it. He landed on the balcony and Slipped inside.
“Baby!” He ran his fingers through his hair to get out the knots and shrugged off his jacket. When he got no response he sighed.
He walked through the apartment and found no one. He didn’t find a note or anything. His wings fluttered and tensed in irritation. He sat at a barstool and calmed himself down.
The urge to go and see if they’re Okay was strong but he didn’t.
“Unbelievable.” He muttered. “Could have at least given me a heads up. Plus this is the third time this week.” He got up and made dinner for himself. A few hours passed before he heard the door. He was sitting on the couch on his tablet and didn’t ever look at them.
Y/N’s PoV
“Hey honey!” I chirped. He didn’t react which struck me as odd. “Keigo? Are you alright?”
“Fine.” He said curtly. My confusion grew. I walked around the couch and sat next to him. He still wouldn’t look at me.
“Keigo…” I went to touch his hand but he pulled it away.
“Shouldn’t you be with them?” He nearly growled.
“Who?” I almost didn’t want to ask.
“Whoever you’re going out with every evening! I’ve come home early for the past week for you to only find you’re not here.” He stood with his back to me. “So shouldn’t you be with them?” He stormed into our room, slamming the door.
Dabi: You had been waiting at the street corner, shivering, that Dabi had suggested. You had been standing there for nearly an hour & a half before walking the couple of blocks to the LOV bar. You were upset because Dabi had PROMISED but it turns out his word is shit.
“And you have a stick in your ass!” I paused at the first statement I heard coming through the door. I moved farther inside just in time to hear Shiggy’s reply. I tried to shake off the cold but still could feel the chill. Normally I would ask Dabi to help me warm up.
“Oh yeah? At least I have some self respect unlike your burned bacon ass!” I chuckled slightly but remembered why I was here in the first place. I leant against the far wall staring at the two. Dabi must have felt my stare because he looked my way.
“What are you standing over there for? You look like a creep.” He snorts before going back to arguing with Shiggy. I stared at him agape for a minute before scoffing. I looked off to the side in disbelief at the Man.
“Some promise…” I grumbled. Dabi had promised that we would have the night to ourselves no LOV but here we are. I should have known this is how this would go.
“Come have a drink, babe!” Dabi held up a beer before taking a swig. I rolled my eyes and pushed off the wall. I walked through the bar and he smiled. He went to wrap an arm around me but I shoved it away. I walked on past and into the back towards the bedrooms. “Hey!”
“Hiya Y/N!” Toga skipped up to me with her crazy smile. Normally, I would stop to talk but I wasn’t in the mood.
“Hi. Bye.” I walked past her and up the stairs to Dabi’s room. His room had the minimum since he didn’t stay here 24/7 like most.
I closed the door and sat on the bed. I wrapped my cold hands in the blanket. I would have just left but I needed to warm up. It took at least ten minutes before I could feel my fingertips. It took another ten to feel completely warm. The door opened not long after that.
“There you are.” Dabi walked in. I looked at him with no emotion. He cocked his head to the side watching me with curiosity in his eyes. “Why are you cooped up in here when…”
“Shouldn’t you be with them down there?” I interrupted him. He narrowed his eyes on me. I got up from the bed in a huff. “It’s not like there’s any reason for you not to be with them tonight.”
“What are you getting at?” He growled.
“Nothing at all. See ya later, Dabi.” I said while rounded around him and out the door. I pulled my coat tighter around me as I walked outside.
“Y/N!” I heard Dabi yell from the bar door. I just shook my head and walked home.
Shiggy: The crisp night beach air usually is normally an instant soother for me. Tonight though, I could barely ever catch a whiff of the salty air. I was leaning against a fence a good ways away from the beach. I was walking for Shiggy to come and take a midnight walk with me.
“Where are you?” I asked out loud. I looked up and down the street trying to find the familiar, lanky form coming my way. I looked up at a public clock and read 1:30am. I sighed angrily pushing off the fence.
I looked in the direction of the beach longingly before walking back to the hideout in a huff. Even though we were both villains, we liked to do some normal coupley things. We may have to adjust so we Weren’t caught but it worked.
“If he’s here doing something stupid…” I muttered as I walked in. I bypassed everyone in search of my boyfriend. I searched and eventually heard him yelling from his room. I waved towards him and saw the door open.
“You motherfucker!” I heard his raspy voice yell. I peered in and saw him sitting there with his headset on and Game controller in his hand. From the scattered mess of wrappers, food bags, and drinks, I knew he had been there for a while.
“Seriously?” I asked out loud, annoyed. I went unheard which just made me more mad. I thought about storming in and yelling at him but chose to just leave.
It’s a couple of days before I come back. I needed time to calm down. I was still mad mind you but I didn’t think I would blow up like that bratty UA student. I was sitting at the bar with Dabi when Shigaraki came back from somewhere.
“Well look who showed up.” He said. I just looked at him before turning back to Dabi. I ignored him, causing Dabi to laugh. He keeps trying to talk to me, irritating me beyond no end.
“Shouldn’t you be with your precious video games? I mean they are your escape.” I snapped at him and whipped around to look at him. His red eyes narrowed at me and glared.
“Who shit in your wheaties?” He snarled. I rolled my eyes and pushed past him. “Where are you going?” I glared at the clock and chuckled at the irony.
“Midnight walk.” I shot back and slammed the door behind me.
Warnings: Mental Abuse/manipulation, name calling, injury
I don’t know if I am going to continue the pictures throughout the imagine. I just have trouble finding pictures to use sometimes. Leave a comment or something of what you guys think.
+ After Hawks breaks the down, he takes you to the hospital. At one point, your mother tries to come into the room but Hawks won’t let her in. You are confused why he is being so nice to you. He explains his feelings you and more. Eventually, you have to speak up to your mother but you don’t back down this time.
I groaned as I woke up to my head throbbing. I tried to move but the little bit I did sent pain across my abdomen. I cried out and tensed as the pain persisted on staying. I felt something soft on my arm and finally caught on to a voice speaking.
“Hey, it’s okay. Sh. Just stay still for me.” I choked on a sob. “Hey, hey. Can I get a doctor in here?!” The person yelled. I was finally able to open my eyes and saw a blur of red. I blinked to clear my eyes and my gaze locked on gold irises. My gaze then moved to the red wings.
“Hawks?” I stuttered.
“Yeah, it’s me kid.” He looked behind him. I saw another figure round the bed as Hawks tried to calm me down.
“Miss L/N. Where is the pain?”
“My side and head.” I saw as another flare came through. I cried softly and heard another comfort from Hawks.
“Okay Miss L/N, we’re going to give you some pain medication and it should kick in very quickly.” I nodded. I just kept my eyes closed. “Alright, I will be back to check upon you in a little bit.”
“Okay.” I laid there making a sound of discomfort and pain every now and again. Hawks kept cooing comforts at me while rubbing circles into my arm and hand. “What happened?”
“Well, I came to check on you after my patrol and heard you fall inside your apartment. I had to break the door down to get to you.” He explained. “You’re wound got so much worse. Enough that it made you pass out and get sick.”
“Oh.” I looked away.
“Where was your mother?”
“Out. She took the advice of rest and relaxation from the doctor as a free pass to have a night out with her boyfriend.” I said.
“Damn. Did she know about your wound?”
“No.” I said. “Even if she did, it would be nothing but an inconvenience to her.”
“What do you mean by that?” He asked.
“She’s a very busy woman and it would just be something to disrupt her day. Throw off the schedule.” I said. “It’s nothing new. Her work is very important to her. So…” I shrugged.
“Really? That’s bullshit.” He said in disbelief. “You are her child. You should be her priority even if you are an adult! I bet you haven’t left home because she won’t let you basically.”
“That’s not true!” I exclaimed.
“It isn’t? Alright. How about this? Every time you brought up leaving home, she would say something about missing you too much or how the house would be too empty or the nice house would go to ‘waste’? Then after so many times of her saying this, you never brought it up again. She was guilt tripping you kid!”
“I um, uh…” I didn’t know what to say. He was right.
“Am I right?”
“I um,…Yes. You are.” I whispered.
“See?” He softened and reached up to cop my face. “I got all of that from meeting her once and your reactions to her. You need to…”
“That’s my child in there!” Both our heads whipped to the door. It was my mother. I gulped, immediately thinking of how mad she was going to be. Hawks must have noticed my apprehension.
“Hey, hey. It’s alright.” He brought my hand up to his lips. “Do you want to see her? Honestly?” He looked at me in question. I took a breath and shook my head. “Okay, I’ll get rid of her.”
“O-okay.” He got up and walked to the door. He walked out.
“Oh Hawks! You’re here? How are they?”
“They are okay. No thanks to you.” He said.
“W-what?” She stuttered.
“You knew they were hurt and you made them act like they weren’t.”
“I did not…”
“I’m not done!” I saw his wings puff up. “You made them feel like they couldn’t speak up about themselves and their well being. They have a major wound on their side and then you made them clean house. Not to mention, at the accident site you made a point to make sure the attention stayed on you.”
“This is ridiculous. Let me see them.” I saw her try and push her way past him. He spread his wings out so she couldn’t get in. “Hey!”
“They do not want you to come in. I won’t get in.” He said.
“I’m their mother.”
“Then you should have acted like it!” He snapped. “You should have been more concerned by then instead of treating them like a personal assistant. Now I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” He backed up into the room and She began to yell.
“I cannot believe this! This is my child! You are being ungrateful and I am very disappointed!” She screamed. “You’re the hero! You’re supposed to be protecting people.”
“I am.” He said before slamming the door. He stood there for a moment. I saw his shoulders rise and fall before he came back over and sat next to me. He finally looked up at me. “Hey, hey. Don’t cry. It’ll be alright.”
“I’m sorry.” I covered my face.
“No, don’t be. You have every right to be Upset.” He said, retaking my hand. This time he laid his wing over me almost automatically giving me comfort. I uncover my face and look at him.
“She is going to have a cow.” I said in a hoarse voice.
“She already is.” He glanced back at the door before tucking his wing in closer. I set a hand on it. We sat in a comfortable silence. He kept his wing over me and continued to hold my hand. I even began to gently run my fingers through his feathers.
“Why are you doing this? Why one you helping me so…personally?” He lifted his head from where he laid it to look at me. “Why did you show up at my home? I didn’t think heroes usually did after accident check ins.” He took a moment to gather his words.
“I don’t know how to explain it. When I first met you, I felt something spark inside of me. I felt this immediate need to get to know you, to be close to you. That’s why I showed up to your apartment. I knew you were hurt so it bothered me as soon as you ran. I couldn’t stop thinking about you for the rest of my shift.”
“Really?” I looked up at him in disbelief.
“Yeah.” He brought my hand up and Kissed it. Before he could say anything else, the door opened up. I jumped and looked Over. It was just a doctor.
“You are awake.” He smiled. “How are you feeling?”
“Alright.” I said before squirming. “I’m a little sore in my side and arm.”
“I would imagine.” He chuckled. He went through a few tests and did a check up before administering a dose of pain meds. “Now, you should eat and then get some rest. You shouldn’t have to be in here long. Hawks?”
“Of course.” He got up and they walked to the door after the doctor handed me a Menu.
“The mother was escorted out by security.” I barely heard the doctor say.
“I’m sorry for the disturbance.” Hawks said. The doctor waved him off.
“It’s alright.” He said. “We see the type all the time.” He looked back at me. “I just don’t recommend…” I couldn’t hear the rest. Hawks nodded before the doctor left. His phone went off and he groaned after looking it
“I’m sorry kid but I’ve got to fly. I’m needed across town.” He walked over. “You eat and sleep. I’ll be back later.” He went to walk away but I grabbed his sleeve.
“Promise?” My voice shook. He looked at me shocked before his gaze softened. He cupped my cheek and leant down. He gave me a sweet kiss on the cheek.
“I promise.” He whispered in my ear. He pulled back and rubbed his thumb over my cheek. “Bye.” I nodded and he went to turn away but stopped again. He reached for his wing.
“What are you doing?”
“Giving you a feather.” He held out the feather. “I can feel what my feather feels and can control it. So if you need me, give it a hard squeeze, okay?”
“Okay.” I gently took the feather.
“See you in a while, baby.” He walked out the door.
I ate and got some more rest after he left. I laid the feather next to my head on the pillow. I woke up the next morning and Hawks had yet to come back. From What heard, he got pulled into a major villain heist. I finally took notice that my phone was on the table. I turned it on and a crap ton of messages came through. Most from my mother.
“Great.” I muttered. I went through them, rolling my eyes. Just as I went to play one of my games , a call came through from her. “Hello?”
“It’s about time you answered you ungrateful little brat.” She Spat.
“Hello mother.” She mocked me before going on.
“I cannot believe you have done this. You were barely ever hurt and you have milked this. You have got the #2 hero wrapped around your finger and you are wasting his time. My god!” I gripped onto the red feather as she went on. “You have gone way too far to get attention. Do you know how this makes me look? You over dramatic Child. You…”
“Over-dramatic?!” I exclaimed, interrupting her. I am the one being over-dramatic?“ The rushed sound of my door being opened stole my attention long enough to see Hawks coming in alarmed. "I was majorly wounded mom! Bad enough that I should have gone to the hospital immediately! But because of YOU, I hid it and ran away from someone who was just trying to help me! You have me so messed up that I put everything else, especially you before myself.”
“How dare…”
“I’m not done! You knew I was hurt but you didn’t care enough or at all to even be the slightest bit concerned. I’m not even a child to you but more of a, a, an indentured servant. I have had enough of it.” Hawks sat down next to me.
“Is that so?”
“Yes it is. I am moving out.” I said with no hesitation. It was silent on the other line. I looked at Hawks and he was smiling. He took my hand that was holding his feather. He kissed it. I brought the phone down and put it on speaker.
“N-now my baby. there’s no need to go that far. We can work this out.” Hawks raised an eyebrow, both of us knowing what she was doing.
“No, you had 21 years to 'work’ on this. I am your child, not someone for you to order around.” I said calmly. “I am moving out and that’s the end of it.”
“Well don’t expect your…”
“And if any of their belongings are missing or damaged, I will hold you personally responsible, Mrs. L/N.” Hawks chipped in. I heard her gasping, trying to find something to say. “I will be coming to collect their stuff so be prepared.” He took the phone and hung it up. I let out a shaky breath.
“I just snapped.” I said. “She called me over-dramatic and I snapped.” He laughed.
“And I’m so proud of you! You stood up for yourself.” He said. “You can be your own person now.”
“Now to find out who that is.” I bit at my nails. He gently grabbed that hand and brought it down. “And to find a place to live.”
“You’ll stay with me.” He said gently. He wasn’t looking at me but I knew he was serious. “I meant what I said. I want to be close to you. I have more room then I know what to do with and you can have your privacy but I want you near.”
“Alright.” I said. His head shot up in shock.
“Wait, seriously? No arguments? I mean you are essentially moving in with a Stranger.”
“Yeah. You’ve already done so much and I feel I can trust you. Like a…Spark of something” I said. He chuckled before nodding. “Thank you, Hawks.”
“Keigo.”
“Huh?” I wondered why he gave me the random name.
“You can call me Keigo. My name’s Keigo Takami. I think it’s okay for you to know.”
“Oh, well… It’s a pleasure Keigo.” I said. I reached up and cupped his face. His winging puffed a little before relaxing, one coming Up and laying over me again. He nuzzled into my hand. “I look forward to the future I have with you.”
tw: smut! overstimulation, male ahegao, spit swallowing, do tell if i missed any!
does anybody else think about pro-hero hawks in there on the bed with you in the cow girl position.
you‘ve ridden him with all your might and now his hands are gripping your ass like a fucking vice. his face is blissed out after you‘ve brought out his fourth load of the night.
he‘s surely near overstimulated as he whispers your name underneath his panted breath. sweet calls of your name as he swallows the mix of yours and his saliva.
but you don‘t stop there.
you start riding him once again with your hands now on the headboard, your lust filled eyes looking at him tauntingly as his golden ones widen. there‘s a whine that leaves past his swollen lips as the hold on your ass becomes weak.
but he hasn‘t said the safe word, so you continue.
with every downward movement, his face becomes more and more dumbed out. his eyes are half lidded with hearts on the pupils, his tongue poking out more and more. an abundance of his whines growing higher in pitch with every thrust.
for such a fucked out, overstimulated baby you‘d think he‘d beg you to stop or for him to simply allow you to take over.
but he doesn‘t. it surprises you that he even is still thrusting upwards matching your speed to meet your hole even though his cock is pouring cum with every twitch.
don‘t worry though, he isn‘t broken, you haven‘t broken him in yet. because if you have, he surely would be bending himself over and spreading his own cheeks with the pleas of “please fuck me!” leaving past his lips.
Shoto who knows you’re ‘it’when he sees you smiling and laughing with his mother. To see the two most important people in his life getting along so well fills him with an indescribable happiness he never knew he’d feel.
Katsuki who won’t admit that he hugs the hoodie you stole from him at night because it now smells like you and gives him reassurance.
Izuku who unconsciously grabs your hand whenever you’re near him. It doesn’t matter where he is or what he’s doing, the second you‘re next to him, his hand is automatically finding yours.
Denki who tries to keep the little doodles you drew on his hands as long as possible. Yes, he’ll get tease by Sero and Mina for being a simp. But these little drawings you made of him and you kissing are just too damn adorable to want to wash off.
Kirishima who simply knowshe can’t find better than you when he sees you asleep on him, oh so peaceful and calm, and damn, so beautiful. He’s whipped and he isn’t ashamed to admit it. He’ll scream it to the world if he has to.
Tamaki who just loves to hug you from behind. All of his worries somehow wash away the second his nose gets buried in the crook of your neck and he seriously hopes that he‘ll get to keep experiencing that for the rest of his life.
Aizawa who lets you braid his hair and pretends to be annoyed yet he refuses to take them off when he has to go to work and will snap at anyone who makes a comment about them.
Shinso who loves to sleep on your lap, especially after a long and tiring day of doing all of these hero stuff he needs to do. He instantly buries his face in your stomach and closes his eyes, before drifting into a deep and peaceful slumber, knowing he’s safe in your embrace.
Dabi who wears the bracelet you made him when you first started dating every day because it gives him the reminder that he managed to find someone who loves him for who he is and always will.
Hawks who gave you one of his feathers so that you always have a part of him with you. He’s a busy man, after all, he is the number two hero. So he hopes that with this gesture, that may be small but that means so much to him, you’ll never forget that he’s here with you no matter what.
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»»————- ♡ ————-«« When it came down to it you knew it was a mistake. From the moment the box open to when the black pillar candles were lit on the floor. Believing in the spiritual realm wasn’t new to you, but you weren’t entirely a believer either. Always sitting on the fence of maybe and maybe not. So, when your roommate decided to test the patience of the spiritual realm you thought nothing of it. Glass of red wine in hand you both sat criss-cross on the floor in front of a black Ouija board. One hand each on the planchette swearing neither of you were moving it when the glass began to roam over letters.
Red Hawk.
“The spirit of a bird lives here?” Your roommate had laughed it off and claimed you were the one moving it. Perhaps going along with it only irritated the presence in your apartment. Instead of disputing her you simply nodded and laughed. Sipping your wine to push away the pit that had dropped in your stomach like an anchor to the seafloor.
With your roommate gone home for the weekend, you were free to lounge carefree on the couch. Sleep till noon and blast your music. Eat take out from the container and ignore the rules of politeness by hogging the TV all to yourself. Despite the joyous occasion of having the apartment to yourself an eerie feeling continued to prod at your psyche the entire day.
A glass you swore was in the middle of the table shattered to the floor at lunch. Music would play at random from your laptop when you hadn’t touched it all weekend. The door to the closet would let out a painful groan as it inched open. Spirits didn’t enjoy daylight, you told yourself, but you kept all the lights on when you showered. Put the television on in your room and left on the lamp at your beside when the sun went down.
As you were drifting to slumber something red caught your eye. A single crimson feather floating down from above landing right on your chest. Before you could verbally question its presence to an empty apartment his clawed hands were on your shoulders. Golden eyes watching you with an intensity that kept you silent. Bright crimson horns curled out from his unruly blonde hairs.
Nothing compared to his wings, though. Brilliant red expanding the length of your room. When he brushed a clawed thumb over your collarbone you couldn’t help the shudder that escaped your mouth. “I’ve been waiting for the sun to go down. You called me, what is it you want pretty thing?” His voice doesn’t match the sharp teeth in his smirking mouth.
Red Hawk.
“I–” he puts a finger to your lips leaning his face down until you can feel his arctic breath ghost over your trembling lips.
“We don’t need to make the decision now.” He tuts, tapping your lips as he drops his body lower. Lower. Until you feel the sturdiness of him on top of you. “I won’t leave your side, not until I get what’s mine.”
His lips taste of smoke and ice, and then there is only a cold gust of where he laid on your chest accompanied by a single red feather floating overhead.
warnings reader’s birthday, club setting, implied drinking, slight swearing, and flirty!hawks
genre modern au, suggestive ( ig )
word count1.5k
inspiration my ✨ imagination ✨
synopsis with it being your birthday, you’re aware of the gifts you’ll get. but the last thing you expect is for a generous, handsome man to make your night
You blew out your candles as your friends hit the last notes to your happy birthday song. They cheered, a few taking pictures while the others had their flash right in your face for video memory.
“Our girl’s finally 21! How’s it feel, ___?” Your friend closest to you, Jasmine, nudged your shoulder.
You hummed. Taking the candles out of your cake. “I don’t feel any different. Just can say I drink at the legal age, I guess.” You sneered, garnering a slap on the shoulder from Jasmine.
Spending your 21st at a high priced club was certainly not your idea. You would’ve settled for shots and cake at your apartment but your friends shot down that idea before you could even finish. Settling for your local ( and go to ) bar was something you also would’ve been down to do. But, of course, they insisted you all needed to be at the best in your city for your birthday.
You appreciated it. Especially since they all collectively covered the table. But the lights and music were starting to get to you. You had done your fair share of dancing, fair share of drinking, fair share of talking. Now, you just wanted to go home and sleep off that drinking portion of the night.
“Don’t tell me you getting tired,” On the opposite side of the table, your other friend deadpanned. Having the rest follow with a chorus of complaints and whines.
You held your hands up in defense. “My head is spinning and I want to be in my warm bed. Is that too much to ask for?”
Another friend countered. “Yes when I spent my whole paycheck to cover part of the table, hoe.” You snorted at her response.
“Fine. I just need something to get me back into…” You were saying as you brought your glass of water to your lips. But as your gaze drifted acrossing the seating area, your eyes locked with a pair of hazel ones. Hazel eyes that belonged to a very handsome man. And for some reason that handsome man was staring at you.
If your glass had been any closer you’re sure you would’ve choked. But you just placed it down and quickly averted your view to your friend group.
“Are you alright?” Jasmine cocked an eyebrow at your sudden flustered appearance.
“Hot guy at 3 o’clock.” Your whispered through teeth. Jasmine eyes circled into saucers as she tried her best to be discreet.
“Oh blondie. He’s hot. He’s been watching you like a hawk ever since we got our table though.” She admitted nonchalantly before taking a sip from your drink.
Your jaw fell ajar. “And you didn’t care to tell me!” You whisper-shouted.
“I’m just suprised you haven’t noticed.” Jasmine laughed. You shook your head. Your curiousity took over you and you let your eyes flicker back to his table. Your chest fell in relief seeing as he was making conversation with a waiter.
But your anxiety levels rose again when said waiter was beelining for your table right after talking to hazel. The waiter had caught your whole table’s attention.
“Is something wrong?” One of your friends immediately inquired.
“Ah! No, Mister Keigo would like to know if he could take over the bill of this party.” You physically paused, along with your friends.
“Who?” The waiter answered your friend’s question with a point of his pen to where hazel or better yet, Mister Keigo, was seated in mid coversation with one of his tablemates.
You gulped. “He insisted?”
“Yes ma’am.”
Before you could refuse the offer, Jasmine cut in. “Tell him thank you!” Your eyes widened but none of your other friends seemed to argue.
“But—” her hand slapped over your mouth.
“Thank you.” She iterated.
The waiter nodded and made his way back towards Mister Keigo’s table. Your table sat in shock, similar looks on their faces.
“A hot guy paying for your table bill? He wants you.” Your friend opposite from you proclaimed. This time you actually choked. Your hand smacked Jasmine’s hand away from you.
“He does not!”
“He so does.” They all mused.
You scoffed, a slight pout on your face. “I feel bad.”
“Here you go,” Jasmine rolled her eyes. “Just accept the sweet offer, ___.”
“Iam, but I feel like I need to thank him.” You glanced over to his table to where he was obviously signing something from the waiter. Most likely your bill.
Jasmine smacked her hand on your shoulder. “Then do that. While you’re at it see if he’ll take you home, I bet he wants some birthday cake if you catch my drift…”
Your friends laughed as you glared at Jasmine. “I will only be saying thank you then taking my leave.” You peeled her hand from your shoulder, shuffling from your seat at the booth.
“Don’t act like you don’t want him!” She called while you were already a couple feet from the table.
You didn’t, right? You tried to convince yourself that. You weren’t the type to do hook ups or sleep with strangers. But with every step you took closer to the V.I.P section, the pit in your stomach dug deeper. You knew his eyes were following you. It sent chills down your spine. But you continued to stride to the velvet rope and buffed security guy who held said rope.
“And you are?” He asked.
You stammered, opening your mouth while no words came from it. Your hope of thanking him started to slip but then a voice cut in.
“She’s with me, Vince.” You both simultaneously looked over to who it came from. And lo and behold, Mister Keigo in all his glory saving your ass from being booted from his section.
“You sure, Mister Keigo?” He strode over, clad in a sleek black suit, his sharp honey eyes fixated on your figure. You looked away, you barely knew him and he already had an effect on you.
“Now why would I ever lie, Vince?” His voice fit him so well. His tone that toed into teasing territory nearly made you shudder.
“Alright, lady.” You pursed your lips as the velvet rope was opened for you. Taking the opportunity to step past it and land in front of Mister Keigo.
Your eyes still fought for whether you should try to hold eye contact with him or just stare at the floor.
“Looking for me?” He asked. You squeezed your eyes shut, starting to heat up in embarrassment when you simply nodded.
His laughter is what had your eyes flicker up to meet his for the third time tonight. He basically towered you, he was intimidating. But something about him also made it clear that he was chill.
Maybe it was the way he spoke. Or just how you got a slither of the way he carries himself.
“Well?” He lifted an eyebrow, a smirk etched on his face.
“I-I just wanted to thank you for paying the bill, Mister-”
“Ah,” he interrupted you. “Call me Keigo, I don’t mind.”
“Really?” You thought back to what the waiter and security guard referred to him as.
He nodded, his blonde locks shifting a bit. “Completely fine with me.”
“Oh, okay. Well, I just wanted to thank you. There was no need, I appreciate it.” You finally got what you wanted to say out. Internally sighing in relief andvictory.
Keigo smiled. “No problem. Just consider it a birthday gift from me, yea?”
“Ye-yea, of course.” You nodded. You didn’t know what to say. Here you were, talking to one of the prettiest guys you’ve ever seen, who had pay for your bill like it was nothing.
“No problem…” Keigo titled his head as he trailed off.
“Oh! It’s ___, call me ___.”
“___.” He hummed. “What a pretty name. It fits you perfectly, in my opinion.” The way he lifted his eyebrow nearly made your knees buckle underneath you.
“Ah, thank you. But are you sure there’s no way I can repay you?” It was out of your control how your tone automatically borderlined on lustful. His presence made you feel hot. And his mesmerizing gaze didn’t help.
Keigo smiled devilishly, leaning forward a bit, a few inches from your face. “Is there anything you had in mind, Miss ___?”
Your breath got caught in your throat. You could practically hear your friends squealing from the other side of the room.
“It would be up to you to pick wouldn’t it?” You tried to best to match his energy. But he was so smooth. Keigo laughed, it was deeper this time while there was this particular glint in his eyes.
“Is that so?” Having no rebuttle, you nodded again. Silently letting him win.
Keigo stood upstraight again. “Here,” he took a napkin from a nearby table. Quickly asking to borrow a pen from a passing waiter.
“We can discuss it over the phone, if that’s fine with you?”
Your eyes followed as he wrote his digits down, his name in nice print right above it. “Yea. That’s fine.” You answered like you were in some trance.
“Great. I’ll be looking forward to it.” He handed you the napkin. You took that as your signal to head back to your section.
“I’ll make sure not to lose this then…” You smiled, walking away slowly but surely. With another one of his entrancing smirks, you turned around. Releasing a deep sigh before reaching Vince. But before you could exit through that velvet rope.
◦ he was rubbing the tip of his dick over ur pussy without putting it in
◦asshole
“keigo, please, put it in already !” you were getting annoyed. he’s been teasing you for like 5 minutes and it didn’t look like he wanted to stop. he was hovering over you his dick so close, so close to finally giving you what you wanted, but hawks was an ass. “baby you gotta beg some more if you really want it, you know”
Hawks pulling you closer in the middle of the night. You’re groggy and your mind is barely awake. You felt his warm arms wrap around you and hold you close. Your head under his chin listening to his heart beat. “ Keigo? Is everything alright?” You hug him to you and at that moment ,in the middle of the night, there’s just you two. His silky skin and his warmth. The arms that pull you so close they’re your home.
“Yeah…just a stupid nightmare.” His voice shakes and he pulls you even closer. “Do you wanna talk about it?” You try to pull back enough to see his face but his grip never loosens. “No. Not right now. Tomorrow baby bird.” You nestle down in his chest. The rise and fall of his chest lulling you back to sleep. “Its okay Keigo. Everything’s going to be okay. Im here.”
He stills just for a moment.
“Always?” The question lingers in the air and you answer with a sweet kiss.
“Always. As the moon falls and the sun rises.”
The moonlight flows through the curtains and covers you in its loving light.
Being in love with the Pro Hero Hawks had its perks and ,very few drawbacks, one of those perks was being able to inviting your sweet boyfriend out to events with you. This time you invite Hawks to a semi formal work event held by your bosses in appreciating to their employees. Everyone so far has been very professional with him. No one had crowded him or overwhelmed him. They patiently waited until we did our rounds with everyone I personally knew.
Your bosses and coworkers loved him. He had a certain way with people that just drew them in. An hour in, he excused him self to bring you some food and another flute. He trailed his arm around your waist and ghosted his fingers around the fabric of your waist , “I’ll be back, Little Feather.” He let you go and moved through the crowd to get you something to eat and drink. You stayed chatting with a coworker when an arm slithered across your shoulders. You’d know that slimy feeling anywhere. It was *That* coworker. The one who thought he was so hot and Gods gift to men.
You shrug his arm off your shoulder sending shivers down your spine as his arm dropped. Goose bumps rose on your bare back. You rose your glass to your lips and turned around. “What do I owe the pleasure? I thought you weren’t coming tonight.” You looked around to where Hawks went but couldn’t see him inbetween the crowd. “Well aren’t you glad to see me? Came here just to say hi to you.” His stupid face carried his stupid smirk and you felt the anger build in you.
“ Awww didn’t you miss me, hun?” He moved closer to you trying to move his arm back when you were yanked out of the way. “Woah there my love, I got you.” You were pressed against a firm chest, arms wrapped around your waist. You look up in surprise and see Kegio’s face looking down at you. He smiled warmly at you but there was a glint in his eye. Something with an edge.
He pressed you closer to him cuddling into you, snuggling his face into yours. Your heart filled with love and you couldn’t help but snuggle back in happiness “I’m sorry Little Bird did I take too long? I brought you something to eat.” You thanked him and stayed in his arms while plopping a grape happily in your mouth. He raised a finger to caress your cheek and hmmed in happiness. “How’s my beautiful girl? Did you miss me for long?” He cheekily smiled at you pulling an exasperated sigh out of you. You rolled your eyes at him, “Mmmm idk but I missed these grapes.” He pulled away form you, “Gasp! This just means I have to give you more of my love!” He pulled you closer to him winning a giggle from you.
“Umm excuse me. We were having a conversation here!” The creep was still there body squared with his chest puffed out. “Is this asshole bothering you, hun?” Hawks body went stiff and his smile dropped. He looked at his general direction looked him up and down scoffing. “Anyways babe, since it looks like you weren’t with anyone important lets go talk to your work bestie I saw her earlier with her boyfriend. I was talking to them about double dating.” He pulled away to stand next to you, putting his arm around your waist and pulling you from the unwanted man near you. You were so excited talking to Hawks about the possible double date. You never even noticed the wicked bone chilling glare he sent to the other man.
You know its funny you never did hear from him again.
Being with Hawks was something unexpected. You never really thought you’d end up with him in the first place. He’s a wonderful guy who could talk a person into anything he wanted really. But it was the things that made him, him, that had you falling for him.
It started off slow at first and you didn’t catch it right away. Whenever you were together he’d always want to eat. He’d take you to some street vendor and you’d eat in the park. You take a walk afterwards and he’d hold your hand sweetly stealing some kisses.
During a date you always stop by to eat somewhere. Anywhere, from a ramen restaurant to the rare expensive restaurants. He would even randomly show up during his patrol. He’d swoop in, walk with you and casually offer you some snacks.
After a while he’d wake up early to have breakfast with you in the mornings. He’d hide your favorite snacks in your purse or jacket. He’d still swoop in during the day to spend time with you but when he was busy he’d see you just to drop off some food. After a while, Hawks was a staple at your dinner as well.
By the time you noticed, Hawks would be with you ever meal. When you confronted him about it he smiled, “Aww Y/N I gotta take care of my Baby Bird some how, I just like making sure you eat.” He tiled his head and touched your cheek,” I love making sure you stay healthy and happy and I know you miss your meals.” He touched his forehead with yours, “ I’m sorry love, I just wanted to take care of you.”
Your heart just about melted and you said it was fine. He pulled away and looked up at you with excitement in his eyes, “Really Y/N great! Lets go get something to eat its dinner time!” You let out an exasperated breath and followed him squeezing his hand as a sign on love. He was just so sweet.
-As a young mother YN didn’t know what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.
Chapter 11: He Saw
Hawks knew something was coming. He shouldn’t have gone with the other villains.
Why had he come along with them instead of staying with the leader. He was stupid.
But luckily Twice, one of the villain he was with, was stupider.
He was sent to retrieve something ‘important’ from a close doctor friend of Tomura. But he wasn’t aware that Tomura was going to attack.
What makes things worse is it was the city where you lived. He was worried, why had they chosen Hosu to attack?
Did they find out….?
Hawks was definitely putting too much on his wings. His speed was probably the top he’s gone before.
He needed to get to Hose. He needed to get to you
But unfortunately, when he got Hosu in his eye of vision… he was too late. He could see three large figures getting ready to launch towards the city, one of which was flying.
“Shit.” He muttered.
They were nomus. Ones that are planning on attacking the city.
He had to help the people… but his worry about you was too much. He wanted to see you more.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck!!!”
Could he even handle the nomus?
His debate with himself was cut when he heard an explosion not far ahead. The nomus had gotten to the city and began their rampage.
Heroes were evacuating the civilians. The few ranked heroes present fought the nomus.
He could see Endeavour at the area fighting against one Nomu. The other one was being held back by fatgum and his recruits.
One. Two. Where was the third one…?
The flying one. Not that many heroes can handle that one. What if that thing flew to your direction?
He frantically searched looking for the third nomu. He left feathers around to save the civilians. His feathers were decreasing and so was his speed.
He was getting slower and slower. As much as he needed speed to get to you, he also needed to save civilians.
The daycare was empty and smashes. When he got close. And to make things worse, the nomu came out from the broken wall.
When it started scheeching, he figured you must’ve escaped already. Your car wasn’t anywhere close so he felt more relieved.
He was about to land so he could take care of the nomu until he saw Tsunagu. Tsunagu immediately restrained the nomu with best he could.
“Hawks? You fucking bastard where the fuck were you?”
“Why aren’t you with Y/N???” He panicked.
He was sure he told you to call Tsunagu.
“Why the hell would I be if the city is under attack???”
“Fucking idiot!” Not giving even the slightest explanation to the other hero. He flew.
With so little feathers left he could barely do so. They were taking too long to get to him.
He was lucky he knew where you lived. He just hoped you were there.
He looked at every side in hopes of seeing you anywhere at all.
And when a powerful force sent him aback a few inches followed by a scream he knew things weren’t well.
After all the scream he had heard said, “Don’t touch him!!”
He was either close or you were panicking so much you screamed so loud.
He saw you. Looking above in panic. Four men sprawled on the ground.
“Come on baby, please…”
To Hawks’ shock. He saw Sato floating two meter or three above you. He was crying and clenching his fists as if he would fall if he hadn’t.
“Baby please, mommy will get you. Come on, please…”
Sato was about to ease until one of the men tackled you.
“Mama!!!” Sato reached out.
Like he thought he began falling. Hawks zoomed towards him just in time to catch him, and using his feather as a sword, he attacked the villain attacking you.
When he got the two of you safe, he finally calmed down. Releasing a sigh of relief.
“Haws….” Sato cried holding unto Hawks’ shirt. He was trembling with his tears staining the shirt.
“Oh my god!” You finally came around and ran to Hawks and Sato hugging them as if they were your life line. Your cries broke Hawks’ heart.
He gave you back rubs to comfort you burying your face on his shoulder.
“Don’t worry.” Finally he gave you and Sato’s head a kiss. “I’m here now.”
To Hawks’ luck, he saw two figures. Both of which was staring at you three only to vanish after some kind of warpy thing enveloped one, but not before the sight finally became clear.
-As a young mother YN didn’t know what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.
Chapter 9: Trouble Happened
Finally getting in touch with Rumi, Keigo had absolutely regretted it.
Whilst roaming the sky he continued his patrol. He pulled out his phone remebering Rumi had needed him.
“Guess what you bastard?”
With a yawn while scratching his ear he replied, “I don’t know. Did someone die?”
“We might as well fucking had! President came since you were unavailable. What the fuck were you doing?”
“Come on, so what if you got scolded or something. It’s okay, she just really missed me and had to take it out on someone.”
“Get the fuck off your cloud because you are 100% getting fired you ass. She was attacked!”
The shock of the even took Keigo aback and he lost his focus making himself free fall until he was an inch from the ground.
Shit
“What the fuck happened?”
He put the title of ‘Fastest Hero’ to good use and zoomed to where the HPSC is.
“She didn’t say. She said it was really important. She had called Endeavour to meet with her too.”
“You have no clue?”
“Tsunagu was pissed you three are in cahoots. What the hell is it?”
“Yeah, maybe next time. I have to be there.”
Of course he had to be there. There could only be one reason as to why he’d be called to the hq that way.
Dropping the call he went faster and pocketed his phone.
He was scared. Scared of what it would do to his mission. To the people he had grown too fond of.
He had to get there fast. He had to know what the hell happened. He forgot all his plans as his nerves panicked. Thinking the worst case scenarios, he hated everything that was happening.
As expected upon reaching the buikding, just as any sane person would do after they get attacked, there were guards surrounding the place.
He flew and every level he could see a bunch of people stationed to guard. Every corner was covered.
Keigo was always extra, he always visits his boss after his flight so the president was nice enough to make an entrace for him.
There was someone stationed there as well of course so after his knock, the door was opened.
There he saw papers scattered on the floor, on the table there was one single bond paper.
A clearly nervous president sat in front of it and a serious Enji across her.
“This is trouble Hawks. A huge one.”
Then a ping on his phone made him jump. It was you, he just then remembered his plans.
-As a young mother YN didn’t know what to do when the number 2 hero had taken the last happy meal that her son so desperately want.
Chapter 6: Haws Papa
“Excuse me?” Chuuya blinked.
Hawks looked at the child around his leg then at Y/N. A huge shit eating grin came to his face, the blush was clearly evident but that didn’t stop him on walking in sunshine.
He let out an inhumane sound as he picked up Sato crashing his face on the child’s torso. He hugged him tightly you were sure your son was going to suffocate.
“H-Hawks!” You called softly but loud enough to indicate your emotion.
“He called me papa! He called me- AHHHHHHHHH!!!” Once again using your son to muffle his screams.
Sato giggled at the sensation.
Rin and the other fathers blinked. Looking at you and Hawks.
“L/N-San???” Shibaya called.
“A-Ah… Hawks…”
“Shush! Fatherhood!”
“Sa-Sato!”
Your son looked at you, you motioned for him to look at the man holding him.
“Eh…? Haws?” He placed his little hand on Hawks cheeks which made the man blush. “Mama, Haws Sao Papa?”
Everyone was looking at you expectantly, especially Hawks. It was making you blush.
“Woah! Sato’s dad is Hawks!” Gintoki marveled getting away from his uncle.
“That’s so cool!”
By now Chuuya had lost the kids’ attentions.
“Hawks is totally cooler than uncle!!” Gintoki grinned touching Hawks’ wing.
“Can you make me fly?! Sato said you made him fly!!” Shizuo asked.
“I wanna fly too!” Megumi pouted.
Hawks was glad of the attention. That was until he saw the men in early 30s who was looking at him and Sato. He laughed nervously and turned to you only to see Chuuya looking at you in an emotion he didn’t quite like.
Being petty, Hawks pouted and held onto Sato like he was supposed to. Sato snuggled into Hawks making Hawks proud. Whoever that guy was totally had nothing on you now.
“Y/N, Sato asked something… Should I answer for you?” He smirked.
“H-Hawks! Stop it!”
Hawks laughed and put down Sato.
“Mommy doesn’t want it. Sato, mommy won’t let me be Sato’s Dad…” He frowned exaggerately trying to appeal to the child.
Sayo just looked at him, “Oh… Haws no Sao Papa. Sao will see Haws someer els en.” Ignoring the man Sato waltz towards you.
Hawks looked at Sato in horror. He was betrayed.
“Sato…” Hawks called sadly still trying to appeal to the kid.
“Hawks,” A booming voice called the attention.
Then Endeavor in his hero costume came in, holding a happy meal bag.
“I have a busy schedule. If you brought me here since your son is a fan, I think I have to leave.”
Endeavor walked over to Sato and knelt down to his level.
“I’m sorry I’m busy. But your dad really wanted me to give this to you, I already signed it.”
With that he headed toward the door.
“A-Ah! Endeavor!!” Hawks then ran towards Sato. “Y/N I’ll bring him back after a few! Thanks! See ya later! Love ya!” Picking up Sato, he flew across the room and outside.
You just stood there, looking at everyone.
“H-He isn’t Sato’s dad!” You cleared up. “I’m so sorry. You don’t have to stay over anymore.”
Gintoki looked at Chuuya, “Neh, uncle, can you do that too?” He asked pointing at where Hawks and Sato had disappeared to.
Chuuya felt embarrassed of his being there. He wasn’t even acknowledged by either of the heroes. And the fact you were blushing over Hawks while Sato was calling him dad made him realize that, maybe Rin was right. He didn’t have a chance on you.
“No I can’t.” Chuuya sighed.
“Sato is lucky. He has Hawks as his dad so he’ll be close with all the cool heroes…” Shizuo pouted. “I want to be friends with heroes too…”
“Me too!” Megumi added.
Soon all 5 kids were crying about how they want to be friends with heroes.
“Leo is also a hero!” Nanase-san reminded.
Panicked Leo looked at the dads. “Y-Yeah! I’m also a hero! I’m friends with other heroes!”
“But you’re not cool at all!” Gintoki sobbed. “You don’t have cool hero friends!”
“G-Gin! D-Don’t say that!” You scolded softly. “That’s very rude.”
Suddenly you felt a light kiss on your cheek. You shrieked and turned to see Hawks carrying Sato just beside your face. Both of them began laughing.
It was really a sight to the 3 fathers who watched Sato grew. You could mistaken them as father and son easily.
“Sao is here.”
“That was fast…”
“Endeavor had an emergency so we’ll just do it some other time.” Hawks explained gently placing Sato in your arms.
“So, why are these little kids crying?” He dispersed his feathers and they gently picked up the children who now stopped crying.
“Uncle Chuuya isn’t cool and we want cool hero friends too like Sato!”
“Ehh? Chuuya?” He tilted his head.
“A-Ah, h-here…” Chuuya felt so small.
“Oh! Leo!” Hawks flew in front of the man. “What do you mean he isn’t cool?! Leo is so cool! Did you guys know he’s in the same agency as Best Jeanist?! Best Jeanist is the 3rd strongest hero and he works with Leo! That’s so cool!” Hawks marveled enthusiastically in front of the children.
The fact Hawks knew him made Chuuya better. In fact it made his heart skip. He was weirdly blushing at the fact, so he cleared his throat and turned somewhere else.
“But you’re cooler…” Tsugumi mumbled.
“I am cooler and stronger but that doesn’t mean he isn’t cool. I heard Leo is going to bring Best Jeanist over here next time. Best Jeanist told me.” Chuuya turned to Hawks in shock. As if he could ask that from his boss who probably doesn’t even know of him. “But I think he won’t come anymore since you said his friend isn’t cool.”
“No! Uncle is really cool!!” Gintoki cried. “I’m sorry! Please tell Best Jeanist to come uncle!”
“Yeah! You’re so cool Leo-san!!” Choko joined.
“A-Ah…”
Hawks leaned towards Chuuya’s ear.
“Don’t worry, I’ll handle that part. Just say yes.” He whispered.
Chuuya felt shivers down his spine and his eyes widen in embarrassment.
“Y-Yes!” He squeaked.
“Wooow! So cool!” Hawks cheered flying towards your side now. “He’s so cool!”
He gently tried to wrap his arms around your neck but you stepped away and placed Sato in his arms.
“Y-You guys, come on. It’s time to leave.” You smiled at the kids.
You mouthed at the parents, “I’ll explain next time.”
Then they started leaving one by one.
“I’m really good with kids. Still don’t want me?” He asked lying mid air with Sato playing his new Endeavor toy on his chest.
“No. I’m sorry.”
“How about we eat out? My treat?”
“No thank you.”
“Great! I’ll drive, can I borrow your keys?” He smiled and settled on the ground. “I’ll get your bags, where are they?”
→prompt(s):“You’re not taking me to bed. Ever.” & “Who said it had to be on the bed?”
a/n: this was tucked away because I was dying to use the prompts for a certain birdbrain and finally found the motivation to finish it. <3
♡characters/pairings:mafia! keigo takami (hawks) x waitress! reader
♡warnings:smut; light to heavy petting and grinding.
♡word count: 2.3k
Every night since you began working at the club, it had been the same routine. You had been warned by the other serving staff that it would happen–getting hit on by the boss, that he had made his way through them all and he always got what he wanted. Sure, Mr. Takami was a good looking man, he was downright the prettiest man you ever laid eyes on. But he was also one of the most dangerous men in the city.
It was a fifty-fifty shot which of the two had made it easy for him to bed his staff, to use them until they were broken and quit or he got bored and fired them to make room for the next walking game piece. You had been adamant during that initial conversation that it wouldn’t be you and they had all smiled while muttering ‘sure.’ But every night for the last five months, you had managed to shoot down every little pick up line, swat away his wandering hands and you did it all with a simple phrase rolling off your tongue that kept you from losing your job:
“Not tonight, Mr. Takami…”
It kept the chase alive and to everyone’s surprise? The more you denied him, played hard to get, the more he wanted you. He knew that you would be the most fun yet, the harder to break the longer he would get to play with you. And being as clever as he was, Takami knew that you would never fall to the same half-ass attempts those before you had, oh no. But he kept up this little game of cat and mouse with you while he planned something much better.
“Evenin’, Mr. Takami, what can I get ya tonight?” You asked with a smile on your painted lips as you waltzed up to his usual table in the VIP section.
“You…” He drawled with a soft smirk, reaching out to capture your wrist before you could reach for your pen to jot down his order and bringing it to his lips so he could kiss at your knuckles while that golden gaze burned into you. “Ah, you know what I like.” He gave in when you cocked a brow at his antics, but he hadn’t let go of your hand just yet. “How about you join me for a drink tonight?”
“Not tonight, Mr. Takami…” You replied, your tone a perfect mix of sweet and sultry as you moved to walk away with a wink, but still he hadn’t let go.
HELLO EVERYONE I AM STILL VERY MUCH ON A HIATUS!! butttt I’ll very hesitantly be here trying to answer inboxes, do some drabbles, etc. Please take this very crappy and sloppy fic as an apology for being gone hehe rip
TW: noncon, bullying, abuse of power, language, manipulating, groping
anon asked: I requested this a while ago but I think tumblr ate it. Could you maybe write Hawks comforting his S/O who recently got a diagnosis that’s freaking them out? I was recently told I might have a heart condition and it’s been freaking me out. If this isn’t okay for you to write then feel free to not write it. Thank you!
a/n: I hope you are faring well and just know that you’re giving an amazing battle no matter the disease you might have, know I’m proud of you for being such a strong person and pulling through this. Also know that my messages are always open for anyone who feels like ranting or releasing pent up feelings, I’m here for you. Love ya <3
TW: bad diagnosis, no disease mentioned just the bad news, crying and breaking down.
KEIGOreceived the news through text. It was short and curt, a sign someone else had written it and not you. His heart dropped to his stomach upon the diagnosis, the files in his hands slipping away and spilling near his feet, eyes glued to the screen. He flies out of the agency and straight to the hospital, frantic labored breathing escaping his lips as he checks in at the main office and is led to your room. Your parent is standing outside, a troubled expression on their face as they clutch your phone in their hands. They step aside allowing him to enter, tear strikes on their cheeks as they quickly look away. You’re sitting on the bed facing the wall, fingers playing with your feather necklace, eyes blank as silent tears run down your cheeks. He sits next to you in silence, wings enveloping you as a shield and gently nudging you to lean on his shoulder, his fingers searching yours through the deafening silence. You begin to sob then, uncontrollable and loud, cutting off your breathing short and as he quickly brings you into his chest, he too feels your pain at the news. He strokes your hair, humming a small tune to calm you down, wiping away your tears with his thumb and leaving small kisses on your hairline. “Everything’s gonna be alright. I promise you we’ll get through this.”
AIZAWAwas there. He witnessed the doctor’s crestfallen face, your smile disappearing, how your hands trembled and your face paled at the news. He caught you as you fell to your knees, thanking the doctor on their way out and holding you tightly to his chest as sobs wrecked your body. The news were bad, devastating and right now as you fell apart in his arms he didn’t know what to tell you to make you feel better. So he didn’t say anything. He just rocked you both back and forth, arms tightening around your frame and letting you claw at his chest. No hero training could prepare him for something like this, in reality he too wanted to burst into tears. Right now he wouldn’t because you needed him to be strong, you needed him in these moments and you always came first in his mind. Kissing the top of your head he grabbed your hand bringing it up to his lips allowing his actions to speak for him. “Shouta I can’t-” “Of course you can.” His voice was soft and soothing almost as if he was afraid to break the silence. “You are the strongest person I know and if anyone can beat this it’s you. You’ll pull through, you’ll make it work.” He knew the sun would shine through, even if the sky seemed clouded at the moment.
The email came on RUMI’s phone. You had given the clinic her email address for some reason and she was the first to know. Reading through it, at first she thought they had made a mistake. This couldn’t be right… You were perfectly healthy! This must be a mistake. But upon continuing down the diagnosis she began finding things that had changed throughout the past few months. Symptoms that the both of you had taken too lightly blaming it on allergies, the weather, the strong wind or the rain that you had been caught in on the way home. How was she supposed to tell you? How was she supposed to look you in the eyes and share something like this? Dialing your phone number she asked you to meet her at your favorite cafe and order whatever you wanted from the menu while you waited. She found you with an untouched strawberry shortcake in front of you and a brightnining smile, not a care in the world. Sitting down, she intertwined her fingers with yours giving them a firm squeeze and running her finger over your wedding ring. With a deep sigh she began: “I have some news, darling…”
ricky rocks. it gets cheesy at the end, but a girl finally writing again.
you watched the clock on your phone turn 12 making your stomach twist in despair at the thought of how early it still was and there would be no way of leaving anytime soon.
you were losing your mind and the fact that everything was suddenly becoming so overwhelming and claustrophobic didn’t help—all due to you being pressed up so close to eli. it hadn’t even been an hour since eli had practically yelled at you in miguel’s small restroom for being so… you.
everything you did had been setting him off and lighting him up like a fuse all night up until he finally exploded—pulling you into a conversation you never thought you’d have with him.
it didn’t make sense—none of it. you understood how much of an irritating person you could be once fueled up but eli was one to handle it. you loved it, played along with it, but not tonight. not even from when you walked through the front door.
“you okay?” you felt his mouth pressed against the side of your face, whispering carefully as taking hint to your silence.
you were never silent.
“yeah, i’m fine,” you shifted slightly against his chest, wincing at the wide movement—almost feeling it was too much and that’d clue him onto how you really felt at that moment.
but he stayed silent and he didn’t say anything. but you could still the gears were turning in his head as he slowly leaned away and stared forward with a blank expression.
“you sure?”
“yup.”
nope.
“you want to talk about it?”
eli would have moved on if it was anybody else but it just didn’t feel right. you keeping your mouth screwed shut was one of the worst possibilities that could have came out of tonight and he didn’t know how to fix it.
“no,” you slightly eased away from him, “i’m fine, hawk, fuck off.”
he blinked in surprisal with his eyes slightly expanded at the quiet yet harsh words he never expected to be directed towards him. his arms dropped from your waist as you were practically already moved all the way across the couch.
he watched you for a good minute, not knowing what to do or what to say. you ignored it despite how painful it was and how much it made you squirm underneath his hard stare.
as much as a douche bag eli was, he knew the reasoning. he’d have to be dumb if he didn’t. yelling at you was not something he wanted to do, but he wasn’t in the mood for your teasing and he was more on edge than usual with it just being a flat out bad day for him.
“what’s with you and y/n?” miguel had run in on eli once he had finally gotten up to the kitchen. he clasped his shoulder tightly pushing himself so close that eli could smell the booze that tainted his mouth. “what’s—what’s going on here?”
eli pushed him away a bit with his elbow due to the clear loss of boundaries miguel had with the intoxication undergoing his mind, “nothing, man. chill out.”
“nothing my ass,” he hiccuped, tipping back and forth. “you guys are always all over each other but it seems like she can’t get far enough away from you.”
eli winced, now glancing to his friend who kept shifting back and forth on his feet in an antsy manner. miguel didn’t look him in the eyes for more than a second because of the box of crackers eli held.
“she probably feels sick.”
“sick of you.”
“okay man,” he shoved the box of crackers to his chest as miguel giggled. “maybe you should go sit back down.”
“only if you figure out what’s wrong.”
they both shared a stare as miguel shifted away and out of the kitchen with the box of crackers closely pressed against his chest. even in his drunken zone he looked precisely sober in the pointed glare he offered to eli.
“fine.”
*
“let’s talk,” you almost jump to the unexpected lips practically pressed to your ear as eli had leaned down to your level of position on the couch, tipping his head toward the bathroom. you looked in the direction before looking back up to him where he gave you a serious look, once again motioning toward the other room.
you sighed, hoisting yourself to your feet before walking where he immediately placed his hand on your lower back, guiding you just in case you’d change your mind.
“what’s wrong?”
the question floated through the air seconds after the door was closed and his concerned stare filled your vision intensely.
“what’s wrong?” you looked dumbfounded as you stared at him, your arms going limp at your sides, you couldn’t even process it quite right. “eli, you yelled at me an hour ago because of how annoying i was being and you’re asking me what’s wrong?”
he scoffed a little, “i was overwhelmed.”
“by what?” you threw your hands up in frustration, “i barely said one word to you and you were acting like i was making fucking fun of you or calling you names.”
“when are you not?”
eli cringed at his response but it was almost like a reflex to be a smartass whenever someone raised their voice above talking level. this is not the way he wanted this conversation to go and he could just imagine miguel shaking his head at him for letting it get out of hand so fast.
“get over yourself, eli. you have a whole alter ego that circles on you lying about doing karate.”
“why would i lie about doing karate?”
“i don’t know karate boy, you tell me.”
he rolled his eyes, shifting backwards on his feet, “you really piss me off sometimes.”
“hit me then.”
“do you hear yourself right now?”
“perfectly fine, hawk.”
“what the fuck do you want from me?”
you looked him straight in the eyes and he should have known what was coming. it’s the only thing you had been asking of him since the day the two of you met, “i want you to stop lying or punch me in the face.”
“i’m not going to punch you in the face, get that through your head,” he clasped your shoulders, almost shaking you as his wild eyes pierced yours. “i’ll do anything but punch you in the face. if anything punch me, c’mon.”
his statement caught the both of you off till eli recovered for the both of you, slightly moving backwards after seeing the consideration that begun to swarm in your eyes, “why would i punch you?”
he still prepared himself even as hesitation was written all over in your movements. you looked like you wanted to, but you were still unsure.
“c’mon, y/n, i know you want to.”
“eli-“
“do it. punch me. you’re not going to hit me.”
“then what’s the point?”
“just do it,” you still eyed him carefully, almost questioning if he was actually asking of this. “hit me, i know you want to.”
you squinted, “don’t cry like a baby when i do, eli.”
his lip twitches and you extend your arm out before you send your fist toward his face—but he was quick and dogged your throw, almost landing you in miguel’s shower if it weren’t for eli catching you and now having your arm pinned up and behind your back.
“relax, princess,” you could hear the smirk in his voice without seeing him. “don’t get too worked up now.”
you tugged out of his grip roughly causing him to let you go to avoid any pain that would cause you, but you now once again positioned far from him with eyes full of determination. you didn’t really care for pain but instead a good payback—or just something that’d prove he wasn’t in actual karate. but so far, you were failing at both.
this time he ducked, but you retaliated quicker sending a foot up to kick him the best you could within the limited space but he caught it, now yanking you forward by the grip he had on your calf, his nose now touching yours, “you done?”
“sure,” you grunted attempting to pull your foot from his grasp. “just admit your lying.”
he scoffed, “get over yourself,” then dropping your foot, seemingly done with the conversation, “you’re more fun when you’re drunk.”
“you asshole,” you watched him open the bathroom without another thought making you even more angry and further motivating your move to pick up and throw the glass cup placed conveniently on sink counter.
you watched it fly through the air, centimeters from hitting his head but by some strange luck, eli caught the cup without even looking at it. your brows narrowed, completely astounded on how he caught the glass with his back turned.
he turned around, a clear unimpressed frown on his face, “you believe me now?”
“yeah, sure,” you breathed out, looking between him and the object.
if you were dating keigo and he hadn’t seen you in person for a really long time due to work keeping him busy for long periods of time he would totally buy the shampoo and conditioner you usually use/his favorite that you use and he would use it just to remember your scent because he misses you that much… bye i still love this man soo much
⤷Bakugou he likes it when you sit on the nearest surface with your legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him closer to you. one of his hands on the side of your face/neck so he can hold you in place while kissing you like it’s the first and last time; your forgotten spotify playlist playing in the background. his body is so big and hot against you as his strong arm wraps around you and closes all the little distance between you; he loves to suck and bite your bottom lip when you least expect it, and if you make the slightest moan, he’ll laugh and call you needy. he also likes to pull away a little too often just so you can chase his lips; he loves to see that you need and want him just the same way he needs and wants you. he teasingly asks if you want to move into the bedroom and, before you can even answer, he picks you up and carries you there, leaving teasing kisses every now and then on your lips.
⤷Deku there is a smooth pattern of raindrops on the window; the netflix movie you’re trying to get him to watch with you is now neglected as it only serves as background noise for the sounds of your lips moving in unison and he just sighs in contentment because even though he doesn’t say it, he loves it when your lip gloss is smudged all over his lips; it tastes like you. his hands sliding lightly down your back as he leans you down to lie on the sofa; he settles between your legs and holds your thigh tightly with one hand as you wrap your legs around his waist; he can’t help but moan against your mouth as he rolls his hips against yours.
