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#protective keigo
nightfall-kachiniko · 7 months
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Hawks being protective of you is my favorite.
some guy look at you the wrong way? He’s already stood up and glaring him down.
someone doesn’t respect your boundaries? He butts in (even when you don’t want him to because he’s a drama queen)
someone can’t take no for an answer? that’s okay, he’s ready to make them understand. ༯
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xicyhotah · 1 month
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shigadabihawks - safe
(+ reference used)
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takami-takami · 11 months
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Roost and Repair.
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includes— hawks x reader. minors dni. comfort.
warnings— anxiety (could be from anything). keigo taking care of you.
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If someone were to ask you what your plans are this Saturday afternoon, you'd internally answer, "rotting away, probably."
Externally, you'd say, "not much, how about you?"
It's a sickening twist of the tongue to utter such falsities; you never did enjoy burying the truth. But you'll be damned if you let the tides of others' perceptions and social regulations singe your exposed nerve endings; like cheap wiring, frayed and lighting with the most unpleasant sparks at the utterance of a word or glance your way.
It's a lot easier to simply shut and latch all three locks on your bedroom door instead, to cover your body with the heaviest comforter you can find in order to insulate your raw wiring in at least some capacity.
It's fucking June. You can see the waves of heat eminating from the light of the sun through your open window; yet here you are, bundled up like it's the peak of December.
You would be sweating from the adrenaline regardless, you remind yourself.
You swear to God, if a single soul decides to lift a knuckle against your door, you'd lose what little grasp you have on–
Tap, tap, tap-tap, tap, goes the glass of your window; and it sounds like a lifeline, instead.
Cloaking yourself in your quilt, your bare feet hop off the matress and meet the carpet. You drag the hem of the blanket behind you along the floor as you make your way to unlatch the lock.
"Heyo," Keigo sings, clutching the pane above his head with both hands and swooping in feet first. He lands in your room like he just finished a somersault. Waltzing inside, he pops the joints of his neck as he stretches like a cat. "Got off patrol early on a Saturday, can you believe it? Flew straight over to see my favorite– oh."
He blinks at you, studying the stiff way you tremble as you look at him; like a sad, wet dog.
"Baby. It's burning up outside," he reminds you, tone taking a stark shift. "Are you sick? You don't look so good."
Gloved palms tap up your arms while he looks you over, removing one glove so he can place the back of his hand against your forehead to check your temperature.
You snort. "Not sick, Kei."
His eyes trail down. Your thumbs are working themselves into a frenzy against your cuticles.
Realization falls over his face and he mouths a silent oh. His right hand darts down to his coat pocket, pulling out some fidget toys and placing them with reverence in your palm. He closes your hands around it.
"Thank you, Kei," you squeak out, twisting the plastic this and that way, wringing your irritability dry against the little outlet instead.
"I gotcha, sweetpea," he says. Two palms, one gloved and one bare, reach out before him to make grabby hands in a silent request; and just as his feathers twitch with hope, you spring forward into his arms, wrapping your legs snug across the small of his back.
He coos, nuzzling against your neck while he walks you back to bed. Three feathers dart their way past while he walks. One retrieves two bottles of water from the kitchen, another turning on the AC. The third feather pauses in your bedroom, taking care in its selection of the perfect plushie for you to hold on to.
"Don't gotta put up a front around me. I can see right through you," he teases, pulling his head back to poke once at your nose.
You scrunch it in mock offense, sending a jolt right through his beating heart.
"I know I don't," you assert.
"And I know you won't," he answers.
A pause drapes over the room as you reach your bed. "Anything you need from me, dove," he asks, not bothering to pry your body from his when he sits down.
"Mm. Just you being here s'good.. It's awful today, Kei," you explain easily, letting your shoulders down.
Keigo hums. It's a low, empathetic sound that drums against your ears and rumbles within the cavity of your chest. You can practically feel it insulating the exposed wires, can feel his voice soothing the ache with its warm timbre.
Keigo, more than anyone else, knows you don't want to be percieved. You want to be seen.
With a single kiss atop the crown of your head, he sighs in contentment.
He'll always be grateful for the opportunity to protect you.
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helloimeiri · 4 months
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RED
MHA
Hawks X Reader
TW: Mentions of blood
It happened in an instant. A split moment where all you could see was red.
You've always loved the color red. Red like radiant spider lilies, red like sickenly sweet strawberry soda, red like summer fireworks, red like the midday sun and red like loving him. Loving him was red.
It hurts to breath. Chocking, gasping breaths escape your lips, but no words formed. The surrounding air was thick and heavy. Grey ash dominated the sky, but still all you could see was red.
Out of all the wonderous shades of red in the world his was always your favorite. Grand wings saturated a deep crimson. The color of warmth, comfort, and brilliance. But now his red has changed, shifted into something different. Red like burning embers, red like anger; fury uncontained, red like immeasurable anguish.
This was not supposed to happen. This shouldn't have happened. This was not your place. Try as he might to shake off the reality of the situation, nothing could wash clean the red before him. This was real and he was a failure. He failed at the one purpose for which he was given life. Protect the innocent.
A gloved hand came around to wrap firmly about your waist. His hold so tight that it bordered on painful. It hung about him like a heavy blanket. The red of his anger, the red of his frustration, the red of his sorrow. And below you as well. Slowly, ever so slowly you were staining the ground red.
It came as a whisper, a barely audible whimper through gritted teeth, a single word.
"Why?"
With half lidded eyes you looked up at him and managed a small smile. You meant it to be soft, to be kind, to be a smile of contented relief. But all Hawk's saw was red. Red staining your gums and spilling from the corners of your mouth.
"Because you are a man worth protecting."
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chaotic-bun · 3 months
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and they’re silly vampires now 🦇
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agent404-storm · 2 months
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Deku and Shoto out for dinner: *both reach for the same peice of chicken and their fingers touch*
Deku and Shoto: *stare into eachothers eyes* *wholesome moment*
Hawks and Touya out for dinner: *both reach for the same peice of chicken and their fingers touch*
Hawks: Get the fuck off my chicken. Bitch.
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*the newest heroes campaign about safe seggs just dropped, a catchline says ‘now we can protect you even in your own bedroom’ and from now on every condom pack has a pro hero face on it*
*meanwhile the league (with hawks obviously) is chilling in their hideout*
toga: *throws all the heroes condoms at the table* guys! look what i bought!
hawks: oh no...
twice: i’d rather get hiv. THIS IS SO FUN!
shigaraki: do you have any with eraserhead? ...i’m asking for a friend
spinner: *looking at shigaraki* wtf dude?
dabi: *snatches a couple of packs from the table* lemme take a look at this shit...
dabi: *he picks the one with hawks’ face on it and shows it to his birb* nice babe, what’s the catchphrase? ‘too fast for your own good’?
hawks: *his cheeks burning* dabs, stop that
dabi: *still making fun of the whole thing* protect me hero hawks!
hawks: daaabiiii
shigaraki: you guys are disgusting...
dabi: *laughing* no, no, that’s fun! but when you told me you wanted to protect people, i imagined it a little bit differently, birdy
hawks: you know, it’s not like i had a choice. besides maybe it is fun. look, we should try out this one *he shows dabi a condom with endeavor’s face on the pack*
dabi: ...now all my desire for you is gone forever. that’s not funny. i don’t like it.
hawks: *laughs getting his hand with endeavor condoms closer to dabi* no? come ooon
dabi: ewwww! stop or i will throw up!
hawks: what? you don’t like it? endeavor is SO HOT tho
dabi: GROSS!!!
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tiredhawks · 2 years
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Related to the "Commission doesn't pay Hawks literally anything" story- I want other pro heroes to find out about this. My running theory is that Rumi gets suspicious enough to commit a felony and opens Hawks' mailed bank statement and stares at it in shock until Hawks finds her in his kitchen. A lot of explaining happens, other heroes are told, they get some backstory, and then when those heroes ask Hawks why he doesnt seem to care when he'll be completely screwed and broke after retirement- Hawks just blinks at them before admitting he never really thought he'd get to retirement and would just die in a fight before it ever got to that.
And just right then and there every single hero in the room decides they need to take Hawks under their wing and fix the harm his childhood caused. (Except Endeavor, he decides handling and funding the legal battle is where he would do best)
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tiredpaladins · 2 years
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Current brain rot is Dabi being protective of Hawks before they meet up again as adults. When the LOV is in a meeting with another group and they bring up targeting Hawks, everyone pauses and looks to Dabi for direction because he made it clear that the No. 2 hero will not be one of their targets. When Hawks turned 18, Dabi had the news on constantly to catch his debut and after all these years finally see and hear about Keigo again, even if its from a distance. When Hawks is up against quirks he struggles against, Dabi keeps himself in the area. Just in case.
When Hawks meets up with him, Dabi wants to be upset. He wants to be angry that someone is forcing his Keigo to put himself in this dangerous situation. That they'd force Hawks to be corrupted by hanging around people like him. He wants to be angry, but he's too busy searching every inch of Hawks' face for changes that couldn't be seen on TV or in pictures.
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nightfall-kachiniko · 2 years
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Imagine hawks is listening to a voice message from you, attempting to tell a story but you laugh uncontrollably everytime the words come out.
“And then hesaid HAHAHAHAA WHY CANT I SAY IT HESAID- HE- HAHAHA”
“I would text it to you but you have to hear the tone in his voice keigo you would laugh at so hard!”
“And- *you start slightly chuckling* I- HAHA”
and the whole time he's listening, he has such a sweet, soft smile on his face hearing you burst out.
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sinnamonpork · 1 year
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Oh god one day I'm gonna write the fantasy au dabihawks I've been having a brainrot for for months where Hawks is the guardian of the forest that needed to stab First Prince!Touya in the back to take him out of the line of succession, courtesy of the King. Hawks didn't see this as a betrayal, considering the fact that Touya had always hated being royalty and his forest would be having another layer of protection, so it's a win-win situation, right? He takes care of Touya to the best of his ability after the whole stabbing incident, but progressively got more worried when its been years and the boy still hasn't woken up.
Imagine his surprise when one day, the one morning that he left the other boy's side for an extended period of time for an emergency, he came back home to empty sheets and a burned up bedroom. Because he might see the situation as him helping Touya out, but in the prince's eyes, Keigo became another enemy who wanted him out of the way. That sees him as something defective and even went out of his way to harm him for a favor from his father. That all their time together was just a farce to get into the heart the prince has walled off so much, but it seems like it would never be enough.
A stray feather is the only thing Touya brought with him when he left. Keigo's unending grief is tolerable with the comfort that somewhere out there, his prince's heart continues to beat.
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cuspidgoddess · 6 months
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My first baby, my first love will always be you ♥️
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bluewolfangel01 · 6 months
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Random post, cause I can. Pls excuse the continuity of the proportions. Yes this is shamless oc shipped with Hawks, but you can also think of it as y/n too if ya want
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Tomura: Parlay. My office. Five minutes.
Hawks: Parlay?
Dabi: Pirate code. He wants to meet.
Hawks: So everyone here knows pirate code?
Dabi: I understand it. I can’t speak it.
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agent404-storm · 2 months
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doodles a Hawks at work today
couldnt help myself
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