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Hawks | NS-FWish

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32351572

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Hawks | NS-FWish

https://archiveofourown.org/works/32351572

Thank you!! Lemme tell you, I started freaking out when I got your request. I was so ready to jump on it and just start writing but pizza was calling me. Anyways, here ya go! Sorry because of the delay, I was very busy! (Also, I got them new glasses, I can see clearly now the rain is gone).

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Four in the morning, such a tranquil time of day. Most people were asleep during that time, including the sun. Birds still nestled in their nests, except for the ones that sang really loudly in the wee hours of the morning. But still, most, if not all, were still asleep. Including the crimson winged bird, tucked in his cozy little bed. He laid on his front, his crimson wings sprawled out behind him. His breathing was steady as he peacefully dreamt, but that peaceful tranquility didn’t last long.

Creeping up from the side of the bed was a (h/c) haired girl, a phone in one hand and a slice of cheese in another. Quitely snickering to herself, she approached the bird of prey. She pressed record and prepared for her attack. Silently pulling back her arm, she readied herself, aiming straight for his face. The piece of cheese propelled forward and landed with a loud smack. Bullseye.

The sudden attack caught him off guard for only a moment. He was a hero after all, he was wired for situations like this. With the gracefulness of a one legged chicken, he screeched like a feral bird and frantically tumbled off of the side of the bed, making a loud oof as his body hit the ground. His senses were slowly coming back to him, although there were still hints of drowsiness.

He didn’t need to get up from his spot on the floor to know who the culprit was. Her laugh gave it all away. Although he was slightly irritated and grumpy, considering it was so early in the morning, he couldn’t help but smile at his little bird. Her laugh was contagious and he wondered how she was so energized this early in the morning.

He lifted himself up and away from the floors cold embrace. Looking over the other side of the bed, he found her rolling around the floor, clutching her stomach as she laughed. As she saw him emerge from the other side, her laughter only grew. His already wild bed head had gotten even worse after his small tumble.

He sighed to himself before his playful nature took over. A smirk firmly planted itself on his angelic face. Her laughter stopped but her smile never left. He climbed over the bed and chased after her.

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After weeks of that repeated incident, Hawks was even more cautious than before. She had already gotten him multiple times. In the shower, asleep, on the balcony, in public, she even went as far as going to his agency just to cheese him. He did not want another repeat of those situations.

After she had gone into his agency and cheesed him, he made her promise not to do it again. Did Hawks really believe her? No, not at all. She was most likely scheming another elaborate prank for the crimson, winged hero. She was gonna be the death of him, but he didn’t really mind. As long as she was smiling he would sacrifice anything and everything.

Which is why he said yes to doing an interview sorta thing with her. The smile that graced her bright features was worth it in his eyes.

For majority of the interview, everything was going more than well. She hadn’t attempted anything, yet. At this point, the interview was practically done and that was when he made a drastic mistake. He let his guard down and (y/n) instantly noticed.

Mischievously smirking to herself, she gave a signal to the camera crew and her devious plan began. But she had missed an important factor. Hawks wasn’t going to let this go this time.

Both of them stood up, along with the interviewers, to take a picture facing the audience. As the picture was being taken, a flying piece of cheese flew and smacked him right in the face.

He slowly turned to his girlfriend with the cheese still on his face. While she was busy laughing, along with the audience, he took out a can of whip cream from behind the sofa and sprayed it on top of her head.

Wide (e/c), eyes looked up at him. Her mouth a gape, she laughed even harder. She then grabbed some whip cream from her head and smeared it on his cheese free face. Moments like this were what made her love him and him love her.

Moments like this reminded them of how lucky they were to have found each other. As they stood there looking lovingly at each other, a photo was taken.

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I’m so sorry for being super super late! I don’t know if I did this request justice but here ya go.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        

If I’d Known {Hawks x Reader}

I was inspired to write this because one I love Hawks and I just needed to write something. I didn’t want my first story to be angst but I couldn’t help it.



If I’d known then what I know now, I never would’ve fallen for you. I would’ve never fallen for your charming and humorous personality. The way you healed every single bad moment with an overused pick up line or a bad joke. You always found a way to light up my world, but now my worlds gone dark. I’ve realized that not only did you bring the light, you were the light. But now that lights disappeared along with you. Now I’m stuck here, remembering what used to be. Imagining my world with the light you provided, but my imagination would never be able to recreate reality. What used to be. My world will never be brought back to its former glory. Instead of bright vivid colors it’s surrounded by dull ones. A million colors turned to two. A billion people turned to none. Feelings turned to ash. Who needs them anyway when all you feel is sorrow. An endless cycle repeating and repeating and repeating until the moment you give up. I’m trying to be brave. I’m trying to smile when there’s nothing to smile about. I’m trying to forget when all I can do is remember. Remember that you won’t be able to smile anymore. That you didn’t get to say goodbye. That I didn’t get to say goodbye. How one moment your here and another you aren’t. Everything we took for granted. The amount of time we wasted bickering and arguing when we should’ve spent it to cherish each other. Then I remember the things we used to do. Waking up in the morning right by each other’s sides. The love notes you’d leave me every single day. The silly little things you’d do to make me smile because you said I looked the best when happy. Our little dates on the rooftop of your apartment building. Our late night conversations that would last all the way to the early mornings. The way you looked at me, like I was the only person worth your attention. I miss you so much. Your good habits your bad habits I miss them all. I curse the fact that you were taken away from the world, from me. How our time together was cut short. We hadn’t even started our life together yet. When you left you took my heart with you, leaving me with a cold and empty hole yet to be filled. Although it didn’t stay like that forever. It was filled with sorrow and guilt. Maybe if I had tried harder you would still be here. Maybe if I had convinced you to stay you would still be here. Maybe if I went with you you would still be here, greeting me with a smile and a kiss on the forehead. If spending even a fraction of my life with you caused me this much hurt, I would do it. If I’d known then what I know now, I would’ve still fallen for you, my winged hero.



Sorry the spacing is a bit weird, I’m doing this on my phone and I copied and pasted it from google docs. This is kinda short and probably has a lot of mistakes but I hope you like this! If you did, please like it and ya knowwww… request something cuz I am bored and not creative.

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Ayeeeeee, I actually wrote something! I’m proud (kinda). It’s a Hawks x reader one shot kinda thing and I finished it today. I’ll edit and post it tomorrow so stay tuned for that. It’s kind of angsty but not a lot (Atleast in my opinion).

Don’t forget, askbox is opennn (pls send me stuff I’m desperate and can’t find the creativity to find my own ideas). Also I forgot to mention this, please be specific as to what you are requesting (like what you want the story to be about) I will not be doing any broad request (unless I’m feeling creative)

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