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featherburnt · 1 year
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➥ Til the Hurt is Gone: Bloodfeather
Title: Friendly Request Part #: 18  Pairing: Hawks x m!OC Word Count: 3,905 Tags: Nothing really
Summary: For three years, the hero Hellhound has been hunting, infiltrating groups of villains and probing for information in his search for one named Sonata, the former hero Prisma. A U.A. graduate, he should know better. He should be protecting civilians, hunting down villains when ordered, but his heart lingers on the pains of old memories, the hot desire for retribution burning in his chest. On one fateful night, when the enemy is locked in his sights, a man with vermillion wings snuffs the flames seated in his palms, using his words to burrow under his skin like a fowl little bug. What will he do then? Will he continue his hunt, or will boiling blood finally cool?  
Nogitsune discusses his responsibilities with Euphony, uncertain and emotional.
As always, minors do not interact.
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Moments later…
    When Nogitsune was certain Hawks had left the medical office, he was eager to take his place, hurrying down the long, windowed hall and tip-toeing inside like a thief in the night, managing to dodge the agents beginning to wander in and out of their offices. He ignored the sunlight creeping in, wishing to remain unseen and unbothered by wonton conversation with people he detested, despised, his mossy gaze focused forward and unwavering. He didn’t pay any mind to the loud squeal of the door on its hinges - this one never failed to complain after usage - nor the medical diagrams scattered about the walls, nor the posted personnel schedule, willing himself to continue onward to meet the hero the Director had ordered him to see. He’d already known who he was, having worked with him intimately several years ago when both of their careers were at their peak, and he thought it pitiful that an old friend should yet again be used against him, no matter what the purpose of this meeting was. On his approach, he slowed his steps until finally coming to a halt, glaring down the break room doorway and the fluorescent light striking through it with furrowed brows and a deep frown, a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding slowly escaping him.
    He knew what this was about, but he couldn’t bring himself to cross the threshold and face it head-on, all the stubborn, reckless courage he instilled into the people he’d taken under his wing missing from him now. Maybe this was how Hellhound had felt, or Hawks, or even the rest of the bunch, even if their reasoning might’ve been a bit different…
    Frozen to the spot, he considered his options. No doubt, the great Euphony was already aware of him, roused, too, by Hawks’ impromptu intrusion; He’d little choice but to brace himself and enter, but he didn’t want to and he could neglect to do so, sneak away and leave Commission HQ altogether, attend to other, more pressing matters. Such could be forgiven, couldn’t it? If he was going to die anyway, surely there wasn’t much else they could do to stop him this once. But, then, he’d be cut off, forbidden to interact with Hellhound to any meaningful capacity and live out his final days without ever finding the opportunity - the words - to apologize, and Hellhound would have to kill Prisma all over again, relive that trauma - and do it alone. He made his bed, arrogant fool as he was, and now he ought to lie in it, right?
    Right…
    He debated with himself for a nigh unbearable stretch of time, teetering on his heels, bare toes curling into the commercial carpet beneath.
    It was a matter of principle, however, but he was afraid he hadn’t any to speak of. Not really.  
    He was culpable, deserving of the blame, and despite his willingness to sacrifice his life to atone for his sins both criminal and interpersonal, the same couldn’t quite be said for much else. A coward, unwilling to stand before the mirrors anyone held up to him lest he see the ugliness, the very worst of himself reflected back at him. A liar, manipulator, arrogant, selfish, inconsiderate, insufferable goddamn prick, and the loudest parts of himself accepted that, nurtured and protected it; He gave up his principles to carry out the unspeakable in order to effectively do his job, to protect and serve the people of Japan from the dark underbelly of hero society, training his interns and sidekicks to do the same because someone had to. Someone had to make the hard decisions, the ugly, painful, wrong decisions, and he did, with enthusiasm and without mercy.
    And look where it’s gotten him. Look where it’s gotten Hellhound… Lightbringer, Crovita, Black Knight… Even Tarot.
    What sort of hero was he? What sort of friend was he?
    Why couldn’t he just die to serve out his sentence? He’d already accepted his fate; It would be easier, simpler, no matter how truly terrified of that fate he happened to be.
    He found himself hesitating, thoughts tumbling in agonizing circles. It didn’t suit him. Forcing himself to endure for the moment, he swallowed down the thick knot beginning to form in his throat and ignored the tightness of his chest. He didn’t have any choice and he couldn’t back out now, his desperate wishes to do so be damned.
    He stepped forward, silencing the fervent beating of his heart, and met Euphony with a broad, mischievous grin befitting a Cheshire cat, holding his head high and viciously clinging to his composure. Noticing a troubled yet still, contradictorily, placid expression on the Sleep-Song Hero’s face, he incidentally boxed himself into a chipper and spirited corner.
    “Euphony, my old friend!” Nogitsune chirped playfully, swinging his arm outward in a grand flourish, silken haori sleeve fluttering accordingly. “To what do I owe the pleasure? It’s been so long–”
    “Nogitsune,” Euphony responded calmly, heaving a muted sigh while motioning toward a mug of still-steaming coffee, “you’re late.”
    “Fashionably, I hope,” he said, stepping lightly into the break room and carefully grasping at the hot mug. He didn’t bother to drink it; It couldn’t have been for him, which meant this meeting would be short at best. He was grateful for that, despite the implications plain black coffee brought to the table. “What’s got your knickers in a twist, my friend? Or are you just happy to see me?”
    Euphony scowled at him.
    “Oh, tell me, Euphony. What’s the matter?”
    “I’ve hung up my cape, Nogitsune. Call me by my name.” The former hero inhaled sharply and screwed his eyes shut the moment he finished, thin, white brows knitting together, irritation ever more clear. Just as quickly, he’d opened them, taking a hasty sip from his own mug before setting it down and aside where it would lie forgotten. “You seem to lack all appreciation for the gravity of your choices and the precarious position you’ve put your favorite student into.”
    His heart sank with the confirmation of his givings, but he held firm, his grin intact.
    “You’ve got the wrong idea–”
    “No, you do.”
    “Are you here to lecture me, repeat after the Director like one of her little pets?” Nogitsune muttered darkly, betraying himself in his defensiveness, all warmth draining away. “Don’t tell me what you really think, Furie. Just keep parroting what that vile woman–”
    “You’re no different, a pet just the same,” Furie sighed, as if realizing something. What, he didn’t know, and he didn’t rightly care at that moment, incensed by whatever assumptions he’d made - even if they might well have been accurate.
    “And what would you know about it–”
    “The mouth is the source of disaster.”
    He bit his lip, tearing his eyes away from Furie’s frame, agitated by the simple weaponization of proverb. At the height of his career, he rarely spoke if only to impart grave meaning when he finally would, but every word had always fallen into step with proverbs and idioms. No doubt this had been necessitated by force of habit; Even in retirement, he couldn’t help but poke and prod at Nogitsune’s nerves, whose fortitude had been lacking in turn. He gave in, bending the knee to the slender man before him, albeit apprehensively.
    “Then what…” he murmured, “is this about?”
    “You’re a skilled manipulator - until someone is made intimately aware of your tells.”
    Silence permeated the room, like a foul poison in the weakest bloodstream. The savage beating of Nogitsune’s heart had been renewed, nearly deafening him in the interim, a piercing scream in his veins that tingled and burned upon reaching his eardrums. If he’d any courage before, it was surely gone now, as the former hero’s words dug underneath his skin. Furie wanted him to stew, to think and to ponder in discomfort, to come up with the answer all on his own; Or, to, at least, admit to his shortcomings out loud.
    In another time, perhaps a few years ago, he might’ve grinned at the sharpness of his wit, but all he could do was cower, mentally curl into himself and shy away from the unwavering violet gaze freezing him in place.
    “‘Fall down seven times, stand up eight’ - that’s always been a principle of yours, forced upon your interns, sidekicks, or otherwise. You show them the harsh realities of the path they’ve chosen, make them understand how alone they will be when faced with their mortality and their failures – Can you not adhere to that principle, apply it to yourself? Have you given up so soon, when so many depend on you?”
    “So you are here to lecture me–” he retorted, nearly stumbling over his words as instinctive defensiveness rushed to the forefront once more.
    “I’m here to remind you of what’s at stake. It’s not just your life hanging in the balance, but Tarot’s–”
    “I couldn’t care less if he died tonight, or even last night, or even five years ago– Ten before that!” he hissed emphatically, clenching the mug still caught in his hand.
    “--Hawks’, and Hellhound’s particularly,” Furie continued, ignoring his interruption with stubborn prejudice.
    “I know that already!” Nogitsune snapped.
    “Do you really?” Knowing eyes sharply narrowed, unflinching violet mercilessly raking over Nogitsune, picking him apart and easily unraveling him in their scrutiny. In a cold whisper, he continued with realization and reproach: “You haven’t gone to the infirmary... You haven’t even seen Hellhound. You’ve lost your nerve - and your faith in him.”
    “It’s not like that–”
    “Then what’s stalling you? What’s keeping you from facing him? It’s not as if he’s awake to tell you off in all the colorful ways he knows how… You have an opportunity to really lend him the strength you’ve always meant to, yet you sulk and toil about instead! Don’t tell me you plucked him from U.A, swearing to make amends, only to cast him aside again. Would you let him die to protect your pride?!”
    Nogitsune didn’t dare to look at him now, swallowing thickly, attempting to goad himself into taking a step back and leaving this awful fucking place, to believe even for a brief moment that he wasn’t so shallow - that it wasn’t the truth and Furie wasn’t right about him. For as much as he wanted and wanted to put things right and leave Saryn with some comfort in knowing that even though he’d royally fucked up, he was still firmly and unshakably set in his corner - that everything he did now was to prepare him for the day he would have nothing and no one– It was love in its purest form, irrespective of the horrible things he’d done to display it, and that was his flaw, wasn’t it? Any sane person would think he was giving himself too much credit, spinning his thoughts into justifications - excuses. No, he was a coward from hem to haw as well as a terrible, unforgivable teacher…and making excuses, lying through his fox-teeth, is exactly why Furie was here now, why Saryn hadn’t woken, why he had no right to call himself a hero.
    “You must help him, Nogitsune!” Furie demanded, his arms crossed tightly over his chest, a sour expression tearing across his face, fluorescent lighting casting dark shadows in tandem. He was frustrated, normally so well-composed, and willingly put it on display. Maybe the emotions roiling in his eyes paired with that awful look – Maybe it was an effort to manipulate him, and he was loath to admit it was working.
    When before he wouldn’t dare, Nogitsune couldn’t bear to look him in the eye, now, his hand gripping the ceramic mug even tighter than before.
    “Use your quirk, mitigate the worst of the damage, absorb it. You’re still a hero, Nogitsune,” Furie pleaded, his tone softening considerably, but a certain firmness overtook him as he bowed his head. “You’re still the hero that brought Ichtheleo, Ichtheleon, Crovita– Hellhound into the fold, the same hero I watched ferry scores of trafficked children to safety in the middle of a firefight in enemy territory–” He stopped short and shook his head slowly, his voice a mite more desperate now. “You’re still Hellhound’s friend; You can put things right and this is your chance!”
    He squeezed the mug tighter, practically clawing into it now, almost afraid it might shatter. The clock upon the wall ticked and tocked away, but with each turn of its hands, the ticking became louder and soon matched with his heartbeat. His mouth went dry.
    “You must help him, Nogitsune…” No doubt, he felt his words had fallen on deaf ears. Turning away, he busied himself with meticulously emptying out and cleaning the mug he’d set aside before, pumping out too much soap and scrubbing until the suds had climbed up his forearms.
    As he made quick work of the mug, mossy green dove headlong into the seemingly fathomless pit he held himself, bubbles of varying shades of brown swirling around at the middle. When the still-hot coffee came to stop in motion, he could see a miniaturized reflection of himself glaring back at him, judging him; Pointing the finger at him, spitefully scowling, silently screaming among gentle waves of near-pitch to do something, but the thrashing of his heart beckoned him to hotfoot his way out of this, to run away with his tails between his legs and put it behind him. He was sentenced to death, to serve out his penance as a sacrificial lamb where Saryn would take his place and one day be entreated to the same fate - in spite of the effort he put forth into buying him more time, freedom, life.
    Every thought he had pushed him to either side of the precipice on which he stood, threatening to rip at the seams of his being and cause him to burst, or fall to the floor in a bloody, mangled heap.
    “Because,” came a quiet voice, above the running faucet, “if you don’t, he’ll die.”
    Indignant, he clutched at the mug meant for Saryn, and, guilty, his grip slackened and the faintest hint of moisture began to build in his eyes. It wasn’t a threat; There was no animosity behind Furie’s words, nor murderous intent, but a woeful understanding of what a lack of action could lead to - and the husk of a man Nogitsune had always been had to come to terms with that.
    “Euphony, I–” he started, now thinking it best to keep his mouth shut yet struggling forward anyway, his emotions getting the better of him. “I never wanted this to happen.”
    Furie paused, rinsing the mug and setting it aside once more, perturbed by what he’d said. He cocked his head over his shoulder and caught Nogitsune’s gaze and held it, a furrow to his brow. “Feeling sorry for yourself is unbecoming of any hero, let alone one such as you. You owe it to him to put things right, or you will die with only your regrets by your side.” Then, softly, but with no small amount of nostalgic apprehension and hidden emotion of his own, voice faltering but a little: “And I…can’t think of a worse end for you, my friend.”
    “I’m... not going to leave him for dead,” Nogitsune murmured heartfully, though solemnity had taken him in full.
    Dark silver hair hung in his eyes, pricking at the corners, and at once he broke his stare, blinking without purpose as all within his scope of vision shifted out of focus, the meager break room now a muddy smear of dismal workplace color.
    He was miserable where he stood, crumbling beneath the weight of everything Furie’d said, his ribs on the verge of shattering against the heavy thrum of his heart. Perhaps he was right, that he ought to take the time necessary to take care of Saryn himself, with his own two hands. After all, he hadn’t yet gone to see him, putting if off and avoiding it for as long as he possibly could, and it wasn’t because some small part of him wanted to honor his near feverish need to struggle and survive without help, though it might’ve been at first; He was too afraid of what he might see, too frightened by the despair awaiting him upon witnessing yet again just how broken he was in the wake of his fight against Tarot. It never mattered how often Saryn had fallen before, always throwing himself into the heat of battle with reckless abandon no matter how high the stakes, but the aftermath was always a relentless, distressing horror, his life teetering on the edge, threatening to slip away. He’d come close to death countless times, and Nogitsune didn’t have enough fingers on both hands to count just how many of those instances had been his fault. Still, he hadn’t wanted to have the dull lifelessness of his comatose friend seared into his memory once more, so he cowered behind closed doors, focusing his rejected efforts onto Tarot instead, pointless as that’d been.
    Was there betrayal in that, too? Perhaps he should have tended to Saryn’s wounds anyway, ignored his waking protests following his battle, but would it have mattered? Should he have used his quirk anyway? Would Saryn have thanked him, softened and attempted to bridge the gap between them once he regained consciousness? Would it have mattered? Maybe it was selfish of him to have hoped for that from the beginning, shaken by the harm that’d come to him. Shameful, even, to so hungrily crave absolution yet being entirely incapable of properly seeking it out. It was no wonder Saryn pushed him away. He led him into a den of sharp-clawed lions and venomous snakes and expected him to greet him with warmth and familiarity, but what remained of their once steadfast bond had faded into obscurity, a tattered mess begging to be forgotten. He’d done wrong, and Saryn bore the consequences. There could be no absolution, nor forgiveness, nor reparation, or even neutrality. Nogitsune earned this disdain, this reactive repudiation, and he deserved to suffer it now; He didn’t possess the courage to remedy the circumstances, and Furie’d called him out for the weak and hypocritical fool he’d been all the while.
    What else could he do but continue to shrink away and pathetically grovel for a chance to set things right, only to run away again and again knowing how it would turn out? Was there any point in trying? He’d already bartered his life away in return for Saryn’s second chance at life, redemption for himself; Was that not enough? Or had the foul taste of ownership by the Commission rendered that effort useless? How foolish could he be that he would believe it would ever be anything more than a cheap excuse to hide from his failures as a friend and teacher to a man lost in the throes of grief and anger? Always running from his responsibility, his involvement.
    Sitting alone in his office at the Foxfire agency, clinging to any hope of rightful change, was easier.
    A sigh strangled the resounding quiet stretching between them and the former hero returned his attention to the sink he’d been washing in, once more turning away from Nogitsune, who couldn’t bring himself to do anything more than idle with his head tipped forward. Silver shielded mossy green from view, and he was thankful for it.
    “Not a soul would forgive you if you did,” Furie said after a while, with somber finality, running water splattering against steel. “For all his stubborn, reckless, foolish, hypersensitive stupidity, he is a fine hero… You saw to that before he ever earned his provisional license. Don’t allow your efforts to go to waste simply because this is difficult. You’ll never forgive yourself if you do.”
    Nogitsune bit his tongue.
    “Use your quirk. There is no one else; It must be you. Helping him to stand and fight another day will far outweigh the damage you think you’ll inflict.” The squeal of the faucet shutting off interrupted his calm, quiet voice. “You cannot rely on Hawks’ efforts alone.”
    “I know that–”
    “I need you to understand everything I’m saying to you, Nogitsune - my friend. I don’t wish for you to die, but in the event this outcome cannot be changed, I wish even less for your death to be without meaning.” Furie’s posture folded and he leaned his full weight over the counter, wet hands splayed across its surface. “So many of us have fallen in pursuit of peace and safety, trading our lives for it at every turn… Please, Nogitsune– I did not answer the Director’s call and come to this terrible place out of fear or even to satisfy the conditions of my retirement. No matter how foolish you are, you’re a good man, and as your friend, I won’t allow you to abandon another. It’s not truly in your nature.”
    By now, the coffee Nogitsune clung to had begun to cool. Steam no longer wafted from its surface and the bubbles had all but popped, now devoid of anything that would otherwise disturb it. He remained motionless but heavy, so much of him slumping inward as his composure began to wilt and wither. The strength to stand tall and defiant had vacated and he was thankful, so thankful, that Furie would not look at him now.
    Dryly and without any bite, he replied, “I’ve changed since you retired, Euphony… I’m not the same man you once knew.”
    “Yes, you are.”
    He didn’t push any further, the haywire beat of his heart slowing to an agonizing pulse, bare and open for the man before him to see. But that’d been true for all he’d come across since Hellhound resurfaced, to say nothing of Hawks or Saryn. A bitter smile threatened to peel across his face, but he stifled it with prejudice, rubbing his thumb along the curve and slope of the mug he held. They’d all seen him for the witless coward he was, seen the chinks in his armor as he flailed at the flames burning closest to the end of his rope, but there were none who knew best how to exploit that than Furie.
    After all this time, he still knew how to back him into a corner.
    Nogitsune’s feet never left the poorly carpeted floor as he took his turn to pivot away, the back of his silken haori facing the now similarly dispositioned former hero. He lingered hopelessly, unprepared for what actions were now his due, and he hesitated in perpetuity, thoughts anxiously tumbling around in his head.
    “Hawks was the right choice, you know,” Furie said gently. “He’s come to this office every day in the vain hope that someone would be scheduled to care for Hellhound’s wounds, all the while doing his best on his own. You should thank him.” He paused briefly, before adding, softly, “Without his help, Hellhound might well not have made it until today.”
    Nogitsune cocked his head over his shoulder, his eyes never once rising to meet snowy hair nor the corners of softened violet. He simply hadn’t the heart to continue. But not another word was spoken between them, and before any more precious time could be spent in silence, he left Furie alone and returned to the busy halls with sorrow and pensive thought haunting his steps.
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nightfall-kachiniko · 3 months
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Dear god, keigos cologne.
If you think cologne isn’t the sexiest part of a man, you’re wrong.
When they’re wearing that expensive fancy scent it makes you go nuts.
The moments when he pulls you into a loving hug, his Amber musk scent never fails to make your knees weak.
When you put on one of his hoodies and it smells like him, it serves as a constant reminder that your his and his only.
When you lay in his bed, his bedsheets smell just like him, wishing he could come home faster.
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welkinsky · 1 year
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for the hawks ask could you do a friends to lovers? maybe they were friends before and drifted apart and came back together? doesn’t have to be nsfw if you’re not comfortable!
Hawks X Reader | Friends To Lover
A/N: Lemme know if you want a second part too I was thinking that one could be a smut.
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You two first met when he was just a sidekick, and you had a PR internship in the same agency. Since you two were the youngest in the agency you both got along. You used to say from the very beginning that he will be a top hero one day but he'd always brush you off because for him the goal was to help people.
The best part of the day for both of you was when you both will go out for soda during breaks. It was a sweat escape.
Later you left the agency for a better opportunity and you both drifted apart. You were in a good position now. 
One of your friends shared a job vacancy with you for a hero agency. You had a good experience working with them so you thought it was worth a shot. But you got GENUINELY excited when you saw it was Hawk's agency.
Doesn't matter if you'll get it or not you were happy to be able to see him again. But to your disappointment, he wasn't there when you went in for the interview.
But you got in. Usually, it takes up to 2-3 rounds of interviews to get in but you got the job just by interviewing once. You were surprised but more than that happy to be able to work in a top agency and get to meet him!
On the first day of the job, you were a bit nervous. You weren't sure if he'll even recognize you or not. It's been quite a few years after all and he is a top hero now.
As you entered the office you could see that everyone was settling in when one of the HR helped you settle in your cabin. After a few minutes, someone came to inform you that Hawks is asking for you in his office. You couldn't help but smile and went straight to his office speed walking, trying not to jog with excitement.
As you knocked, "Come in" you recognized that voice. You entered the room with a smile and said "Hey!" it was rather informal. He looked a little surprised and uncomfortable. "Okay, the new recruit is cheerful. We could use that." Then he formally shook your hand.
It was so embarrassing! You felt like digging a hole and burying yourself in it, "Of course, he'll forget me. What was I thinking?" you thought to yourself as you sat in the chair in front of him not able to make any eye contact with him.
"Gotcha! You're still so easy to tease Y/N. Someone didn't grow up at all." he said now laughing. He was teasing you the whole time. "You're such an ass you know that! I almost felt like jumping off that window because of embarrassment" you said laughing and pointing to the window behind him.
"I would have caught you," he said as he winked at you. "Still the same lame flirting habit. And I'm the one who didn't grow up," you said rolling your eyes playfully. To which he just smiled.
"It's nice to meet you again," he said smiling at you as he soaked you in. You changed a lot and you both were not the same kids anymore. "Back at ya Hawks." you winked. Then you both chatted a little, and you went back to your desk after asking him to act professionally because you don't want your team to think that you got this position because of you. To which he obliged.
Days passed and you took on the role pretty nicely. You did talk to him but not as much as before. Now he was famous. If someone saw him having a soda with a random person it'd be a huge controversy and being his PR manager you'd have to take care of it.
"Hey stay back today." you got a text from Hawks. You agreed and stayed till everybody left. It was now just you and him in the office.
You walked into his office and said, "What's up?" as you leaned against the door frame.
"Aah it's been so long that you're working here and we didn't get to hang out. So I thought we can do it now. Hope you didn't have any special plans later." he said looking more exhausted than usual. "If you count going home and sleeping then yes heh. What happened to you? You look like you got hit by a bus." you said making your way into his office and sitting in the visitor's chair.
"Only if someone warned me before that being hero is more than fighting the bad guys," he said pointing to his paperwork. He looked very tired with bags under his eyes and hair all ruffled out.
"Let's go somewhere quiet for dinner?" he said keeping his head down on the table trying to catch some break. "You should sleep instead," you said now concerned about him. You remember him as the cheerful energetic boy and now look at him.
"Sleep won't do. I need some good company," he said lifting his head enough to see your reaction. "Okay but THEN you're going to sleep." you agreed knowing he is not the one to back down. "DEAL," he said as he stood up with a burst of energy.
You both ordered dinner and went to the roof of one of the tallest buildings in the city. It went so well. You could see he was more relaxed now. As he closed his eyes and took in the cold breeze. His hair danced with the wind and his feathers gave him a majestic look. You didn't remember him being good looking but now you understood why women are crazy about him.
"Don't stare for too long you might fall in love," he said with his eyes still closed and a smirk on his face. Yea you were staring at him for a long time. "Yea right," you said as you turned your head embarrassingly.
"Which reminds me are you dating anyone?" he asked in a rather curious tone to avoid his nervousness. You replied with a no. "Hmm. What happened to that blonde guy?" he asked trying to be as casual as possible.
"Well, he turned out to be a jerk you know what he did? I-" you paused watching him suspiciously, "I never told you about him. How did you know." Now HE was embarrassed. This whole time HE WAS KEEPING TABS ON YOU.
He tried to avoid the topic but you kept asking if he was keeping an eye on you the entire time then why did he never approach you? Finally, he answered," Okay fine! Jeez, you're stubborn. Well, I knew nothing good will come out of it. I was gaining popularity rather quickly and you know show bizz sucks so I didn't want to get you sucked into all of this. Also, I wasn't sure about one thing more." he finished his sentence there.
"Do you expect me not to ask what was THE THING? Come on hawks you play too much. What was it?" you asked almost whining.
"If I can stop myself from doing this." he leaned in and kissed your lips as he cupped one of your cheeks to pull you in. He was so soft, and warm, and sure smelled like some expensive cologne.
Since you didn't respond he pulled, "I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that."
"NOOO come back! God! Give me some buffer time to process it at the very least." you said as you pulled him back by this collar.
He smiled between the kiss as he deepened it even more. It was way better than he ever imagined it to be.
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butterfly-writer · 2 years
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Simple Complications
Hawks x Hyena!Hybrid!Male!Reader
Summary: M!Reader is a pro hero with a hyena hybrid quirk and has a laughing disorder. But, because of his disorder, it makes people uncomfortable around him and avoid him. Hawks takes pity on him and befriends him, then falls for him.
★☽A/N: THIS IS MY FIRST REQUEST AND I WAS JUMPING WITH JOY FROM IT!! I’m so glad for the request! I don’t know what to write for the disorder part but I’ll try, I think it’s a nice little detail to someone, it’s unique but can be a bother.
ENJOYYYY!! <33
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- To be completely honest, some people see hyenas as an ugly animal and some even hate them to the point they would make rude comments about them.
- Since you have a hyena hybrid quirk, there are awesome fans who love your hero work and how cool you look! But there are also haters who doesn’t just hate you because of your work but because of your quirk
There was one thing that fueled the haters.. Your disorder.
You have a disorder, where you laugh uncontrollably at random times. There are hundreds of people who feel uncomfortable and when you go on patrol, there are a lot of civilians who would just avoid you or even look at you weird, not only for your looks but for your sudden bursts of laughter. Your laugh is rather different, your laugh sounds like a hyena cackling which would make people even more uncomfortable and bothered by you.
There is this one time that you are completely embarrassed about. It was during an interview, you were getting interviewed by a fan of an interviewer. You were explaining how you stayed brave during the battle and when you were in the middle of it, you started laughing. “And so I– Hah- hAH- HAHAHHAHA,” you laughed and laughed like a hyena and you wanted to stop but you couldn’t, the interviewer looked at you uncomfortably and chuckled nervously. When you stopped, the interviewer looked rather uncomfortable and hesitated to ask the rest of the questions.
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It was a usual patrol with one of your interns. It was a Saturday night so it was a bit crowded. As you walk along the streets, you hear a BANG! Even if it was far away, you could hear it perfectly, you ran across the streets with your interns behind you. You jump at the scene and fight off the villains. Your interns fought the sidekicks and you fought off the leader. The leader grabbed two long katanas and swung them right at you, you swung right to left with your fists up and punched her when you saw an opening, you aimed right on her face and she almost tripped as blood shot out of her nose, making a nosebleed. She dropped her weapons to the ground and one of your interns used their quirk to blast them away. She tried grabbing them but you were fast enough to block her from doing so. “YOU!” she yelled and she panted and stood steadily before charging right at you with a pocket knife.
You quickly charged right at her, making her shocked and stood frozen at that moment, you grabbed her pocket knife and pinned her hands to the ground. She kept on crying and whining like a child. “It’s not fair!! You’re bullying me!! GUYS!!!~” and gosh she was annoying, so you grabbed a cloth and tied it around her mouth, making her whining muffled and she soon stopped whining like a bitch.
Finally, you and the interns managed to defeat them all. Turns out they were quirkless so the interns were glad they were easier than any other villains but it didn’t mean they were weak.
“OH LOOK, IT’S THE LAUGHING FREAK!” and that was heard from across the street, you look over to see a 14 year old girl laughing at you which triggered your disorder. You kept on cackling while your interns tried to help you, while one of the strict interns (kinda like Tenya Iida) walked up to the young girl and scolded her which made her stop laughing at you.
Luckily, you managed to stop laughing and calmed yourself down, “I’m alright kid, relax.” You patted the short intern and he blushed by the gesture.
The wind flows forward, feeling a nice cool breeze come across you as your hair moves towards that direction. A red winged bird rests along the building’s rooftop, looking at the people below. A H/C haired hero caught the bird’s eye, giving his pity to the hero.
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H/N (Hero Name) and the interns walked back to the agency, “ahh~ hey H/N?” He turned his head towards the intern, “hm?” “could we maybe~ celebrate this win by going to a restaurant?~” the other interns shook their heads in agreement and H/N wanted to make their day better and so he agreed, the interns were in joy as they high fived which made you chuckle. Everyone got cleaned up with their wounds and scars from the weapons the villains had and after they finished, they all went ahead and went out to find a place to eat.
It was rather amusing how they would fight like siblings on where they were gonna eat. After all, they were just 1st and 2nd years at high school. There were 5 of them, 3 of them are from Shiketsu while the 2 were U.A students from the first year’s support course and the second year’s hero course. Finally you all found a place to eat, you booked a table that was given to you on the spot and you all sat down, the waiter went in moments later to give the menu. You scanned over the listing of food, the interns found what they wanted and so you called a waiter nearby. The waiter walked over and grabbed their little notebook and pen.
“I want soba, and I want it cold!”
“Can I get the spicy curry?”
“I’ll have the soba too but make it warm.”
“I’ll have the normal curry?”
“Ugh~ you guys are so not original, I’ll like katsudon.”
The waiter noted all of their orders, “H/N? C’mon! Order!” you were still finding a meal and decided on the [F/N] (it means food name!), “I’ll just get the F/N,” the waiter noted that down and bowed to excuse themself to leave the table. The interns went ahead and talked about school and some places they should go to after school while M/N just grabbed his phone and paid attention to that ‘till the food arrived.
After waiting for a while. The food finally came in nice and hot, well– except for the intern who ordered his soba cold and one ordered hers warm. “Itadakimasu!” they all said before eating the meal. The interns kept on chatting and chatting while eating and after they finished, the students went ahead while H/N paid for the meals they had.
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“Bye H/N!” the interns shouted goodbye to H/N as he waved back goodbye. H/N walked along the streets while others gave him an disgusted or awkward look as they went by him. Eventually, he stopped and looked at the starry night as the moon shines in the streets. A sudden tap on his shoulder made him look back to see a rather shorter/taller hero with huge red wings, “you seem to be alone, H/N.” The taller/shorter hero sighed, “and what exactly do you want, Hawks?” Hawks chuckled, “I hoped to keep you company. After all, us heroes should stick together.” H/N hesitates on his words, “you should ask some citizens, they think otherwise,” H/N mumbled. “Ah– You’re not exactly the one with many fans,” “oh! No, hah– I do have fans but I don’t often see them in person, I often see my haters during my patrols. I know I have fans, mainly because I saw them praise me on social media all around the world,” the H/C hero explained to the blonde hero.
“Oh.. You must have it hard, huh?” the blonde mumbled to the H/C. He chuckled and patted the taller/shorter’s shoulder, “I ain’t letting them affect my hero work so don’t sweat it Hawks.” Now Hawks had a tint of blush by H/N’s soft smile and smiled back. Hawks grabbed H/N by the shoulder while smiling, “how about we hang out sometime during our patrols?” Hawks suggested and H/N nodded in agreement.
It was rather simple on how the two of them met.
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- You both probably have been friends for about 2-3 years perhaps? Hawks was around his 20’s and yet, he was up in the top 10 rankings! So you both are rather close and would suggest the other for some missions. Maybe even lucky if you both were assigned to the same mission!
- I would see Hawks as someone who seems relaxed and carefree but really, he’s just a very aware man who is a bit anxious at times. But when he met you, he became more calm and less anxious. Of course, he’s still as aware as before.
- Hawks wouldn’t give a flying fuck about your disorder, he finds it as just a trait of yours and he shouldn’t be uncomfortable about it.
- There was this one time when you and Hawks were on a collaboration patrol. You started cackling and he literally started to panic! He was so worried your outburst of laughter was hurting you which actually is hurting you but he thought you would die from it–
The poor man was panicking, going: “you okay?!” , “SOMEONE GET HELP!” , “a-are you dying?!”
- He doesn’t know much about your disorder so he would do research on it. Not only that, he would ask you a bunch of questions.
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“H/N!!” was the thing that drew you into this mess.
The battleground.
Everything was a mess. There were heroes and a lot of villains, some used to be in the LOV who joined that group. H/N was trying his best to stand his grounds and survive that disaster. A sudden building broke to pieces in mere seconds, falling along the grounds. H/N was about to be hit by a huge piece but a ton of feathers prevented the accident from happening. He looked to the side where it came from and found Hawks by the end of the side.
"Are you alright?” Hawks asked, H/N nodded in reply and ran off to fend off some villains coming his way. H/N was about to strike a kick towards the villain’s head but a hand blocked the side of his face and knocked your leg down. H/N jumped back and ran towards him with his hands ready to take a hit on him. A sudden gust of wind knocked H/N from behind, feelling the air from his lungs shot out. "AH!" was what he gasped before he fell to the ground, already gasping for air. "That was one of my weakest moves! And yet, here you are already gasping for air! How pathetic.." a female voice insulted Him. He felt a sudden force pull him by the hair, making him wince in pain.
A chuckle turned into a sudden eruption of laughter from his throat, “huh?” the voice spoke. She stayed silent as she listened to the hero’s cackle. “What a freak!-- Wow..! I never thought a hero would laugh at a time like this?” She chuckled as she pulled his hair even harder and pushed the male’s head to the ground, feeling the dirt and rubble in his face and some in his eyes. She continues smashing H/N’s head to the ground like a rag doll, already tasting the disgusting ground in his mouth.
“What the fuck?- SHIT!-” a scream was heard behind him as her scream became distant and soon stopped. The hyena hero lifted his head with his now messy hair and his face busted and dirty with dirt and rubble along with tears from laughter from the outbreak from before, to see Hawks! “Are you alright?” H/N sat up and standed up with his help and hugged him tight quickly before pulling back, “I’m alright, thank you.” He did a quick bow out of respect. The hero looked around to see police cars and ambulances with police putting away the villains while the medical helped the wounded. “You should go get yourself treated, you might have a concussion from the constant smashing,” the pro hero suggested and the other pro nodded and walked up to the ambulance near him, he looked at the other hero within a distance and gave a small smile, “thank goodness he’s alright,” he said softly with a sigh.
He realised something and he blushed, “why would I care this much about him?” It was odd for him to care a bit too much about H/N. He covered his mouth with his palm and blushed more, “could I?- Like him??” he mentally questioned himself. He brushed the feeling off as he walked off to check on the villains and the civilians who had gotten hurt during the battle.
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- Ever since he felt that after that mission? He is confused. Does he like you or does he not? The answer is: He doesn’t know. :DD
- He always thought of that feeling and whenever you were near him, he would question why he was blushing a dark red.
- Maybe he would be more flirtatious and more carefree around you.
- It did make you uncomfortable and confused but you got used to his flirts.
- He doesn’t panic that much anymore whenever you have your sudden outbursts. He just asks if you’re okay and if you need anything, which it’s honestly sweet!
[Gosh- I suck at writing the sudden realisation of love for another person-]
- I think he would cling to you more often during the first week of realising his feelings for you.
- If you’re someone who people like to call  “oblivious,” then you would probably be oblivious to his obvious flirts and how he clings onto you during the first week.
- If you’re someone who isn’t oblivious, then you would’ve already figured out the changes in his personality around you.
- Maybe some of you can catch on to something easily and you have already figured it out but just played along.
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The two heroes hung out often during their patrols. For, it may be good for their teamwork and their interns and sidekicks could get along well. But the two became a bit too close- Too close to the point they have an entire ship fandom.
You: (You can think of another reaction you would have) You are honestly surprised and a bit embarrassed. It’s kinda common to ship two people, one being straight and one being S/L (Sexuality Label). Though- You THINK Hawks is gay- Right?
Hawks: HE IS BLUSHING. I AM SAYING that he blushes each time he sees fanart or little edits, just anything that involves you both being shipped. He is all in with being bisexual (I headcanon him as bisexual, shhshsh) but he doesn’t know your sexuality so he’s worried.
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"Hm?" A sudden notification alarmed the hero who was having his day off. He looked over to see a text from his contacts.
[Birdbrain]
Heyyyy wannaa hang out? I know a great place 👀
[You]
Suree
Wait- rn?
[Birdbrain]
NOT RN-
How about an hour from now?-
We can meet up at 8:35?
‘Ah, so an hour later,’ M/n thought to himself.
[You]
Ohhhh, kk
Location?
[Birdbrain]
*Insert Location Link*
[You]
Tyy
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M/n turned off his phone and relaxed while deciding whether or not he should get ready now or later. ‘Hmmmm, later~’ he decided in his head.
Minutes later, he was panicking because he waited too long and the time was 8:22 which means he only got 13 minutes left and the ride would be 7 minutes long. It took mere seconds for him to get ready, just a plain white t-shirt and grey sweatpants with a red flannel.
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Keigo was outside the place, looking around to try to spot his ‘friend’ who’s more of his crush. He finally saw his crush’s figure and started to wave over to him. “Ah! Haw-” Keigo immediately slammed his hand over M/n’s mouth, stopping him from finishing his sentence. “Please don’t call me that, I’m undercover because of the media,” Keigo muttered out as he took his hand off M/n. “So that’s why your wings are small?” Keigo nodded, “yes.”
There was a long pause before M/n asked, “what do I call you then?-” Keigo thought it over back in his apartment before he headed out, “Keigo..” he mumbled, “sorry?” “Keigo Takami, that’s my real name,” he muttered loud enough for M/n to hear. “Alright! So, shall we go inside, Takami?” M/n suggested. “Sure,” Takami said with a smile.
[Yeah so I’m not gonna write about the little hangout they did, let’s just say that you guys had a little cafe date, sorryy!]
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“You alright?” M/n nudged over to Takami, “hm? Oh! Y-Yeah- I’m alright.” “You sure?” Keigo nodded, “yes, don’t worry about it,” he chuckled.
The walk was silent for a while but Keigo finally broke the silence, “can I- Erm- Tell you something?” “Sure.” Hawks took a deep breath before saying, “I may have a crush on you.”
“....”
“M/n..?”
“Why? Someone with a disadvantage? Just- Why?”
The walk was at a stop as M/n turned to look Keigo in his eyes.
“I don’t give a fuck about your disorder and neither should you! It’s unique and it may be a bother but it’s just you- Your personality, you have ambitions and I admire that and I’m sure others admire that as well about you. Your quirk is amazing and you have amazing skills that not a lot of heroes have, you are respected by a lot of heroes and fans and you shouldn’t give a fuck about your haters. I just really love you for the way you are and how you’re kind and also strong and brave. I love your fighting style and it’s unique just like you-” Keigo was stopped in his rant as a pair of lips pressed against his. Keigo’s eyes widened as he saw his own crush kissing him. Keigo closed his eyes and enjoyed the short yet passionate kiss.
M/n was the first to pull back from the kiss. “Sorry- You were ranting,” M/n apologised, “ah- No no! It’s fine-” M/n grabbed both of Keigo’s hands and held them in his hands, “to your confession. I also like you a lot, you’re smart, strong, and funny and well, handsome as well,” M/n confessed with a smile. “You can call me Keigo since- We’re now dating, you know? Though, don’t call me that when we’re on duty,” Keigo exclaimed, “of course, and you can just call me M/n when we’re off duty,” M/n softly spoke.
Keigo hugged M/n tight. Finally, he’s dating the man of his dreams.
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★☽A/N: Thank you so much for requesting this! I honestly was laughing while writing the last few paragraphs since I never exactly wrote something romantic- Oh! And, thank you all for the 100+ notes on Hawks Headcanons! Notes/Likes are always appreciated and please do follow me if you ever want to support my work or know whenever I post something new! <33
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thebestpumkin · 1 month
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hello hello! i'm finally writing a proper intro for myself woo!
yall can call me evie or pumkin. it's nice to meet u all! i use she/her pronouns n im a cishet ally. english isn't my first language, so apologies in advance for any mistakes in my writing, though i do my best to make sure its understandable. i'm a full time student, so i don't have a lot of time to spare to write. also i won't allow any big ol' meanies on this blog, so no bullying, harassment, homophobia or anything along those lines 😾😾 also, do bear with me, for i'm still figuring tumblr out...
as for what i write! no smut! i don't feel comfy writing it, sorry 😥😥 i will basically only ever write fluff. some of my writing will also maybe include cursing so...anyway, i'm also gonna stick to writing male characters x reader, so no x oc or x character. as for who i write for...(it's a long list, i think, so that's why i put the read more 😋)
-My Hero Academia-
- Izuku Midoriya
- Katsuki Bakugo
- Shoto Todoroki
- Hawks / Keigo Takami
- Eijiro Kirishima
- Shinso Hitoshi
- Dabi / Touya Todoroki
-Haikyu!!-
- Daichi Sawamura
- Koshi Sugawara
- Yu Nishinoya
- Tobio Kageyama
- Shoyo Hinata
- Kei Tsukishima
- Tadashi Yamaguchi
- Kenma Kozume
- Toru Oikawa
- Hajima Iwaizumi
- Shinsuke Kita
- Atsumu Miya
- Osamu Miya
- Rintaro Suna
-Demon Slayer-
- Giyu Tomioka
- Sanemi Shinazugawa
- Tanjiro Kamado
- Inosuke Hashibara
- Sabito
-Jujutsu Kaisen-
- Gojo Satoru
- Yuta Okkotsu
- Toge Inumaki
- Yuji Itadori
- Megumi Fushiguro
-Bungo Stray Dogs-
- Osamu Dazai
- Ranpo Edogawa
- Chuuya Nakahara
- Fyodor Dostoevsky
- Michizo Tachihara
- Tetcho Sushiro
-Death Note-
- Light Yagami
- L Lawliet
-Spy x Family-
- Loid Forger
-Tokyo Revengers-
- Takemichi Hanagaki
- Keisuke Baji
- Manjiro "Mikey" Sano
- Ken "Draken" Ryuguji
- Takashi Mitsuya
- Chifuyu Matsuno
-Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus-
- Hajime Kokonoi
- Percy Jackson
- Nico di Angelo
- Leo Valdez
-Obey Me!-
- Mammon
- Satan
- Beelzebub
- Belphegor
- Simeon
-Tears of Themis-
- Artem
- Luke
- Marius
-Alice in Borderland-
- Ryohei Arisu
- Shuntaro Chishiya
anywho, i hope this was a generally acceptable intro. with this out of the way, send in requests! 😾 if there's a character or fandom you'd like to see included, dm me and i'll see what i can do 😋 i'll sign off for now. feel free to reach out n have a chat with me, ask me some questions, and def send in requests! (ps, sorry for all the tag traffic...)
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raitonsfw · 5 months
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𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚎𝚜.
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navigation: about me. m.list. taglist form. kofi.
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fandoms i will write for:
bungou stray dogs.
my hero academia.
attack on titan.
jujutsu kaisen.
demon slayer.
danganronpa.
black butler.
trigun.
characters i will write for:
bsd: osamu dazai. chūya nakahara. fyodor dostoevsky. nikolai gogol. sigma. ryūnosuke akutagawa. ranpo edogawa. edgar allan poe. atsushi nakajima.
mha: tomura shigaraki. tōya todoroki (dabi). keigo takami (hawks). kai chisaki (overhaul). shōta aizawa (eraserhead). tamaki amajiki (suneater).
aot: levi ackerman. eren jaeger. hange zoë. reiner braun. armin arlert. porco galliard.
jjk: satoru gojo. suguru geto. ryōmen sukuna. chōsō kamo. yūta okkotsu. fushiguro toji. nanami kento. mahito. higuruma hiromi. kashimo hajime.
ds: obanai iguro. tengen uzui. giyū tomioka. kyōjurō rengoku. muzan kibutsuji. akaza. douma.
dr: nagito komaeda. hajime hinata. izuru kamukura. makoto naegi. junko enoshima. mikan tsumiki.
bb: sebastian michaelis. undertaker. gregory violet. edgar redmond.
t-gun: vash the stampede. millions knives. nicholas d. wolfwood.
general rules:
yes; character x fem!reader. headcanons. sfw. nsfw. threesomes. sub/dom undertones. breeding kink. mommy kink. pegging/strap ons. sex toys in general.
dark content such as aphrodisiacs, cheating, degradation, blood play, corruption kink, yandere themes.
fantasy themes (faerie, mermaid, etc) and canon plot (ie, mha; quirk. bsd; ability. jjk; technique/sukuna's true form. dr; ultimate/talent. ds; breathing styles/demon blood art.)
no; incest. non-con. pedophilia. vore. watersports/scat. weight/body image. pet play. age regression. daddy kink. aged up minors.
maybe; omegaverse (specifically for atsushi and keigo).
general notes; hange zoë will be written afab with they/them pronouns. makoto naegi will be written as strictly submissive. junko enoshima, mikan tsumiki, & nagito komaeda i am willing to write male!reader for.
when requesting, please do include whether it is nsfw/sfw and afab!/gn!/amab! and a lil summary of what'd you like. if including multiple characters, please state which ones from that certain fandom.
i also will write in a last name-honorific format (ie; Dazai-san, Komaeda-kun, Aizawa-sensei (or just sensei), -sama/-chan/-senpai) if you guys prefer that in your request! Just let me know in said request and which honorifics you'd like.
also let me know if there's a specific nick/pet name you'd like for your character. (ie; fedya for fyodor, kolya for nikolai... i won't write the two with these names unless its specifically a fyolai x reader or if you ask for these names.)
keep in mind i write what excites/intrigues me; i need to be super into said request and sometimes my mind doesn't want to cooperate. if i feel as i can't get out the absolute best piece for that certain request, it'll just be a bit shorter than normal. i apologize in advance.
that being said, please give me around two days to a month to get to your request. i promise i am writing them, i just get distracted by life as we all do. as much as i'd like to be chronically online, sadly i am an adult who actually needs to adult.
my requested works vary with word counts, usually 800ish - 8k. anything specifically over 8k - 15k, i would ask you to please visit my ko-fi and commission me for a small amount of money. (still setting it up whoopsie)
i also have other commission requests i will accept (such as oc write ins, rewritten canon scenes with your choice of y/n reader or not, & character's i do not currently write from my listed fandoms including aged up minors).
i do NOT write for character x character works on this blog. i have another blog for that, @raitoclouds!
feel free to ask if anything confuses you!
requests are closed. current request count: ~3.
some other things to note:
i properly tag my main writing posts, but i do not tag my thirsts. (including my taglist, which is specifically for my main writing posts)
i do have the right to refuse a request as i see fit. it's nothing personal, sometimes i'm just not suited for that specific request within my writing. (i do try to write almost every one i get only because i'm determined to expand my writing limits so this is a rare occurence)
i'm a very socially awkward person and am sometimes not good with words (ironic hehe) so if i sound a bit out of sorts when answering an ask, that's why.
feel free to send me an ask with recs! (other people or your own works) i adore reading just as much as i enjoy writing. 🥰
also you are allowed to create fanart of my works if you'd like!
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the-wisteria-house · 10 months
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Requests and Rules
I will currently take requests for Demon Slayer and My Hero Academica for the following characters. (If you're not sure about a request, you can still submit it, and I'll get back to you :) )
MHA
Shoto Aizawa
Oboro Shirakumo (loud cloud)
Keigo Takami (Hawks)
Toshinori Yagi (Allmight)
Shoto Todoroki
Katsuki Bakugo
Izuku Midoriya
Hitoshi Shinsou
Mirai Sasaki (Sir Night Eye)
Miro Togata (lemillion)
Rody Soul
Tenya Iida
Tensei Iida
(If there is someone you want that is not listed, you can still send a request, and I'll see)
Demonslayer
Giyuu Tomioka
Sanemi Shinazugawa
Genya Shinazugawa
Kyojuro Rengoku
Shinjuro Rengoku
Tanjiro Kamado
Inosuka Hashibira
Sabito
( If you want a character not listed, feel free to still send a request)
Please Note: I will do past ships with characters listed and not listed, for example: Past Tengen x Reader with Present Rengoku x reader.
I will also do none romantic ships with people listed and not listed.
Rules/ Things I won't write
Yander
It's fine if you like that stuff, but I just can't write it well. Now, that's not to say i won't do a, for example: character x (y/n) where (y/n) has a stalker and is saved by the Character of your choice.
Incest
This is self-explanatory.
Smut
I'm not good at writing explicit scenes. I'll write spicy scenes that fade to black and imply that something occurred, but not smut.
Polyamory/ Polygamy
I myself am not Poly and feel I would not be able to properly write such fics. So, no Rengoku x Tengen x Y/N. But I will do love triangles like were (y/n) has to choose one or the other.
Male (y/n)
I'm not a male, so I don't think I'd be all that good a writing (y/n) as one since I don't know the male experience. (Sorry to all my guys out there, but I mostly write in second person, so you can imagine (y/n) as a male)
OC's
I won't do OCs, but an exception is for example would be: Endeavor, and (Y/n) were together as teens, and (Y/n) got pregnant, and he left her, now he's trying to make things right with his son.
(Y/N) is still in the story, but the main focus is her son and his relationship with Endeavor, and (Y/n) and him are in no way getting back together.
Please try to be specific and give me a lot of details.
Example request:
Tanjiro x (Y/n) where (y/n) is Rengoku's younger sister (not a demon slayer), and they meet after Rengoku died on the train. They end up connecting and becoming pin pals, and over time, fall in love.
Tanjiro comes to visit her and Senjuro, and Shinjuro (who is now sober) pulls him aside and tells him to stop waiting on asking (y/n) out because if he doesn't, he'll regret it. He heads Shinjuro's advice and asks (y/n) out.
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lonely-layla · 2 years
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✩ 𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕣𝕠𝕕𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕖 / 𝕎𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 ✩
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𝕄𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥
Read this before requesting to prevent confusion if I deny
Name: Layla any pronouns(genderfluid)
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Hello there! I’m Layla! This is an information post about requests and what you are able to do. Let’s get to it<3
『 𝕋𝕪𝕡𝕖𝕤 𝕠𝕗 𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥: 』
LGBTQ! characters/readers(being part of the community myself I have no problem with it<3)
POC! reader(I am a person of color myself <3)
Chubby/plus sized!reader(also me <3)
Female/male/gender neutral!reader
NSFW(my forte)
Fluff(I love comfort posts)
Angst(I’m not good at it but I’ll try)
『 𝕥𝕪𝕡𝕖𝕤 𝕚𝕗 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥: 』
R4pe
Pedophilia/child porn(if the character is aged up then it’s okay)
Incest / Stepcest / Pseudo-cest
Trans Male/ Trans Female (I am not trans and I don’t know how it feels. I don’t want to offend anyone by spreading misinformation about how it works)
Vomit/ Piss/ Scat (wtf-weirdos…)
Characters x OCs
Reader with disabilities(I don’t want to make anyone uncomfortable or spread misinformation about it.)
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚.───
✩ 『 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠𝕞𝕤 𝕀’𝕝𝕝 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕗𝕠𝕣 』 ✩
My hero acedemia
Demon slayer
Danganronpa (all except ultra despair girls)
Haikyuu! (I’m just starting it so I might not know some characters)
Genshin Impact(only some characters lol)
Yandere Simulator
✩ ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 absolutely 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 ✩
Any characters that are not on the lists I will write about unless stated otherwise
Class 1 A: izuku midorya, Katsuki Bakgou, Shoto todoroki, Denki Kaminari, Momo yaoyorozu, Mina Ashido, Kyoka jirou, Hanta Sero, Tenya Iida, ocho uraraka,eijiro kirishima
Class 1B: Neito Monoma, Hitoshi Shinsou
Pro hero’s: Shouta aizawa, Keigo takami(hawks) mirko, ms joke, midnight, mt lady
Villains: Touya todoroki(dabi)
Extra characters: Mirio togata, tamaki amajiki
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Kamaboko squad: tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira
Hashira: rengoku, giyu tomioka, gyomei himejima, Sanemi shinazugawa,mitsuri kanroji, Tengen Uzui (and his wives ofc)
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Trigger happy havoc: mondo Owada, Leon kuwata, aoi asahina, Byakuya Togami, Celestia Ludenburg, yasuhiro hagkure, sayoko maizono
Goodbye despair: nagito komaeda, Hajime hinata,ibuki mioda, Gundham Tanaka, Akane owari, Milan tsmiki, Sonia nevermind
Killing harmony: Rantaro Amami, shuichi saihara, Miu iruma,Kiibo, Tenko chabashira, maki harukawa, Gonta gakuhara
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(I’m just started watching this anime so sorry if there aren’t a lot of characters to chose from)
Karasuno: Shoyo hinata, Tobio kageyama, kei tsukishima, yuu nishinoya,ryunosuke tanaka
Nekoma: kuroo tetsuro, Kenna kozume
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Genshin Impact: Keaya Alberich, Childe Tartaglia, shikanoin heizou, Aether, Zhongli, Dilluc
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Yandere Simulator: Budo Masuta, Umeji kizuguchi, Shoku Tsuburaya, Osaka Najimi, most 1980’s characters
✩ ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 ℕ𝕆𝕋 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 ✩
Class 1 A: Rikado Sato, koji koda, Fumikage tokoyami,Mashirao ojiro, Mezou shoji, Tooru hagakure, minoru mineta, Tsuyu asui, yuga aoyama
Pro heroes: all might, present mic, endeavor, Mickey Mouse lookin ahh principal
Villains: kurogiri, Himiko toga, twice, tomura shigaraki, all for one, the ficking lizard dude
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Kamaboko squad: nezuko(sorry my soul just can’t)
Hashira: iguro obonai, shinobu kocho
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Trigger happy havoc:NO MONOKUMA,toko fukawa(or genocide syo),Sakura ogami, kyoko kirigiri, makoto naegi, Hifumi yamada, chihiro fujisaki, Sayaka Maizono, kyotaka ishimaru,
Goodbye despair: NO MONOMI, teruteru hanamura, l nekomaru nidai, Peko pekoyama, Byakuya Twogami, kazuichi soda, mahiru koizumi
Killing harmony: NO MONOKUBS, kokichi oma, Himiko yumeno, Angie yonaga,Korekiyo shinguji
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Yandere simulator: Gema taku, ayano aishi
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚.───
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honeyedboneset · 2 years
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roleplay search
lord okay it's been 5ever since i tried this (and not even on tumblr). I'm going to bullet point the fast facts about me because that seems simpler. - hi! i'm moth (for now) and have been roleplaying for over ten years. - I'm 26 and EST - I work full time as a clinical assistant and attend university - I have no shame, love romance, canon x oc, and doubling is my life force. -my pairings are usually mxf, i'm willing to do others for "your" pairing - I make no promises for consistent posts, however, do make promises for friendly chat and updates. - I really do like chatting! memes, shooting the breeze, joking about headcanons, idk let's have fun and not be too serious (not saying the plot can not be serious I do love some angst). - I am too old to be too hung up on length. I can, on occasion, write a novel. I like descriptions and substance but don't want to get trapped for five years in a scene because of the length. - content doesn't bother me much as far as the classic nsfw issues go. no graphic depictions of sa is it for me. - discord or gmail works for me! - minors and dudes dni. the male thing is purely a comfort issue for me, so female partners only.
Okay, onto what I'm looking for! I'm going to list what I'm looking to play the oc in. I am super duper happy to play nearly any canon character for you.
my hero academy: takami keigo x oc kirishima eijirou x oc rody soul x oc
jujutsu kaisen: nanami kento x oc itadori yuuji x oc the walking dead: glenn x oc marvel cinematic universe: matthew murdock x oc jack russell x oc sam wilson x oc please feel free to message me on here or send me a request on discord if you're interested and want to figure something out! discord: mothie#8500
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featherburnt · 2 years
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     I figured I ought to post a proper link to the AO3 version of Bloodfeather as it might be easier for readers to engage with me on an appropriate platform, though that isn’t to say tumblr isn’t! But reading big walls of text here can be a bit difficult and I can’t always include emphasis in my writing or format properly, so! Here’s the AO3 link for Bloodfeather if anyone’s interested! Please feel free to leave any comments or ask questions any time, here or on AO3, and I hope you enjoy the story as it unfolds (it’s gettin’ wild in there). ^-^ Also, please be aware that I’m covering and experimenting with a wide range of topics and techniques, so please use discretion when reading. I don’t want anyone to have a bad experience!
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welkinsky · 1 year
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Hawks X Reader | Friends To Lover (Part 2) NFSW
Part 1 (Must read to know some context for what is going on)
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As the cold night breeze crest your warm face, you looked up at him, "You look like you're expecting something." He said teasingly still not able to take his hands off the small of your back.
"But by the looks of it, you want me to be eager," you said back knowing full well he was trying to tease you. "Oh is that it?" he said taking his hand up in the air. 
"I'll tell you this, let's play a game and see who can fold first?" he said now coming closer to you, not taking his eyes off your lips, he has already started the game. You took it a step further and almost touched his lips, "It's on."
He WAS NOT expecting this boldness from you. But he LOVED it. "Let's take it to my house?" you agreed and he picked you up and landed on the highest floor's balcony of the same building. For a minute you couldn't even register that such a huge building could be someone's house. AND ONLY ONE PERSON LIVES HERE?! 
"Good that I didn't take you to mine." you murmured to yourself quietly which he heard and replied, "It's just a house. Not a home." his voice was so sad. You made him turn to you and saw his face, it was even sadder. 
You just couldn't help but give him a tight hug as he rested his face in the crook of your neck. As he lifted it you kissed his lip. He followed and then a smirk broke on his face, "I mean I know I'm hot and all but you folded so quickly and didn't even put up a fight. Eh Loser!" he said now laughing.
"YOU DID NOT JUST USE THAT CARD TO WIN!" you shouted between your laugh and then pouted. "You're my loser though," he said as he pulled you closer into a kiss and continued, "and you'll get the reward."
"What is the reward?" you asked between kisses that were getting steamy by the second, "Me," he said before he pulled you up in his hands your legs wrapped around him. The kissing still didn't stop but got even hotter. It was almost as if there was no air left in the world but only his lips can keep you alive now and the same was for him.
His hand wandered up your thigh to your butt as he started walking towards the bedroom and dropped you on his bed. He took his shirt off in a swift motion as you watched him with hunger clear in your eyes. He pulled you by your ankle to make you sit on the edge of the bed.
"Are you going to be good for me?" he said in a voice lower than you've ever heard and his expression had nothing but lust in them. You nodded giving him puppy eyes. Which made him unfasten his belt even faster and you pulled down his pants and started palming him through his briefs.
This is when you heard him moan for the first time. And you were determined to hear it again and again and again and again. So you pulled down his briefs and started pumping with your hand to see what he likes.
"With your mouth baby," he said almost out of breath as he can come undone anytime now. You obliged and gave him pecks on the tip, not even touching him with his hands, he was not the only one who can tease. "Oh come on baby!" he said as he took your hair in his hand and guided himself in your mouth and tilted his head towards the ceiling with a deeper moan.
Just the moment you tasted him something ignited in you and you were determined to make him cum. You started pumping him too, "Come in my mouth please." you said out of breath. And that was all he needed as he came undone. 
You cleaned him off with your mouth and started going back to the head of the bed for him to join you there when he pulled you back with your ankle again like a toy and said, "Oh I'm not done with you yet." as he cupped you down there and started rubbing circles.
As if he already knew what you needed he was doing it oh-so-perfectly. Just the way you wanted it. You were not even undressed and almost about to come undone when he pulled your skirt up in a swift motion and kneeled then looked directly into your eyes. "This is okay right?" you couldn't help but smile and nod.
He took no time to take off your panties and latched his mouth to you hungrily and started licking up and down and then teasing you with his tongue like a pro. You took no time to climax as well and lay on your back with legs still hanging on his shoulder and him cleaning you off, taking in every drop.
Now HE held you by your waist and pulled you up on the bed like a toy like it was nothing for him. This turned you on so damn much and you started kissing him passionately as he took your clothes off gently but with a hint of a hurry.
Once they were all off he reached for his drawer and pulled out a condom and you watched him hurrying as if he'll disappear any minute. As he came back to bed with you his lips never left yours as he entered you with both of you moaning into each other's mouths.
He started thrusting himself in you, they were slow but hard. He lifted himself up enough to stare at you intently as if trying to soak it all in, every expression, even hitched breath you took, every way your mouth opened and you shut your eyes closed. You noticed it and tried hiding your face because of embarrassment.
He took you by jaw and turned your face towards him, "Let me enjoy the show." you could feel butterflies wreaking havoc in your belly as you maintained eye contact with him. "Faster Hawks!" you said short-breathed.
"Keigo," he said turning up the pace. "Huh?" you said with a hazy mind. "My name's Keigo," he said harshly, he was coming close too.
You moaned even louder as he fasten his pace even more. "Keigo I'm gonna-" hearing you moan his REAL NAME was enough for him to come undone the second time but this time inside you and you followed.
He buried his face in the crook of your neck and you felt those butterflies as his warm breath caressed you in your neck and his messy hair tickled your ears. You both were panting messes but you managed to say, "Thank god it's something good. Your name. I was worried it's gonna be something weird since you never share it." you said still out breathe but chuckling and heard his muffled laugh in the crook of your neck.
He planted a kiss before getting up and smiling down at you. "You'll be here when I wake up tomorrow right?" This broke your heart, the fact that he was even asking this was so sad.
"Of course. But only if you admit you cheated so ultimately I'm the winner," you said smirking at him.
"Out. Now." he said pointing towards the door as he was still trying to catch his breath.
You both laughed and for the first time, you got to see him laughing up close. Plus this laugh was way different from the one you've ever heard. It was goofier. It soothed you knowing he was now trying to open at the very least.
The first thing he checked was if you were still here or not. You were not in the bed. He got up and let out a sad chuckle thinking to himself, "I thought this was different." Which is when you walked in with breakfast all made for him.
You didn't notice but a tear or two might have slipped from his eyes when you were feeding him his breakfast.
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almaadst · 2 years
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Commission artwork (´∀`)♡ This time Hawks and August ♡ They look so cute together ;u; Other: Commission info Aizawa and Akari Vergil and Aimee PLEASE DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT MY or OWNER PERMISSION!
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brwnicons · 2 years
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HAWKS
- Hawks x badass!so who saves him
- Hawks x underground pro hero reader who has a similar personality to Cisco Ramon
- Hawks x chaotic reader
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glamrock-jre · 3 years
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detour
chapter 3: premliminaries
1:00 PM
Location: A Random Forest
Now Playing: Be Okay by Jordan Fisher
“i didn’t think that you would be this flexible, rubae.”
“ow! be delicate with my body, you stupid bird.”
“you were the one who told me to bend you over, pretty boy.”
“don’t say it like that-ow! i hate you so fuckin much yo.” rubae growled in pain as his quick and heavy breathing was making it worse. keigo laughed softly as he lied his weight on rubae.
rubae is currently in a middle split with keigo resting on his back. rubae’s chest caressed the grass below him right along with his stomach.
“get off me.” keigo sat up on the grass, smirking. rubae slowly brought himself to sit up on the grass, his back resting against keigo’s. he took a few deep breaths.
“seriously...fuck you.”
“you wanted to stretch and i just wanted to get this preliminary shit over with since it’s so ‘necessary’.” keigo shrugged as he stood up, holding his hand out to rubae. rubae looked at keigo’s hand and pushed it away, standing up beside keigo.
“i really shouldn’t have called you..”
*Flashback*
Thirty Minutes Earlier
12:30 PM
riiiing
riiiing
riiii-
“heyo~” keigo answered as he finished his last chicken wing, discarding the bone into the trash.
“train with me.” rubae’s smoky voice boomed softly through the other end of the phone. keigo smirked softly as he spoke softly.
“jeez you’re calling me first already? i feel honored that you miss me.” keigo teased as he could visualize rubae rolling his eyes after he said that.
“hell no. im only callin cause’ it’s strictly business. i really couldn’t give a damn about you.” rubae scoffed as keigo let out a dramatic breath as he gripped his heart.
“oh please you’re gonna hurt my feelings.” keigo let out a soft laugh.
“whatever. anyways, train with me.” keigo grabbed a toothpick to get any food from between his teeth.
“hmm i don’t know. i’ll have to see if-”
“i wasn’t askin.” keigo raised an eyebrow in amusement as he smirked a little, tossing the toothpick in the trash.
“i see you’re feisty today...” keigo emphasized as he chuckled softly.
“im not feisty.”
“you are hella bossy then.” keigo smirked as he heard rubae let out an agitated sigh.
“you already bein a pain in my ass...”
“you’re just so cute when you’re pissed.” rubae sighed deeply as he let out a slightly irritated growl.
“just...meet me at the forest. it’s your natural habitat so you shouldn’t have a hard time findin it.” the phone hung up before keigo could even speak again. he put his phone in his pocket as he went outside on the balcony, climbing onto the fence.
‘you’re really giving me a run for my fucking money.’ a thought that slipped into his mind as he took a deep breath. he closed his eyes shut as he sighed softly.
his bold red wings flared from behind his body as he soared at light speed through the sky. he smiled a little, enjoying the air that flowed through his hair and through his fingers.
after aimlessly flying around the sky for about 15 minutes, keigo finally spotted big, luscious, green trees that stretched across land below it, some being crowded together and some having distance.
keigo’s golden eyes fixated on a small figure wandering through the maze of the trees. he flew down and perched on a tree branch behind the silhouette to get a closer look at who it was. he smirked when he saw that it was rubae.
rubae walked with his hands in his pockets and his hip length hair swayed with each step he took, his black, sleeveless turtleneck fitting snug around his neck and torso. small mumbles came from rubae, slightly piquing keigo’s interest.
keigo smiled a little when rubae halted his steps and mumbles as he looked around.
“you can come out now, bird” keigo hopped off of the tree branch and landed on the ground softly, shining his usual smug grin.
“you talkin to yourself now, rubae?” keigo announced as he caught up to rubae.
“no. im not.” rubae answered in a sharp deadpan tone. keigo’s head tilted slightly as if he wasn’t expecting for rubae to reply so...bland.
“well you were mumbling a little so i didn’t wanna assume that you were mental or anything.”
“i don’t need to hear that comin from someone like you.” keigo raised an eyebrow slightly as he gave a side glance towards rubae.
‘someone like me?’ keigo took notice that rubae’s aura betrays his usual one, which is usually him being an observant shit-talker. this aura, however, resonated...purposeful brusqueness.
almost like he was a completely different person...
“somebody’s harsh today....” rubae took a deep breath, holding it in and closing his eyes.
‘switchbackswitchbackswitchback...’ rubae chants in his mind repeatedly, squeezing his head tightly with his hands. keigo noticed rubae’s face contorted in discomfort.
“you good man?” rubae let out a heavy shaky breath as he opened his eyes.
“yeah...” rubae shook his limbs as he cracked his neck softly.
“you sure? your nose is bleeding.” rubae quickly turned away and touched his nose, blood marking his fingertips. he quickly wiped it away as he sped up his pace.
“i said yeah. we got training to do so hurry up.” keigo raised an eyebrow once again, slowly following after rubae.
‘i’ve never seen a man be so bossy...’ keigo shook the thought from his mind as he went beside rubae, masking his perplexity with a smirk.
“so where are we going that gives me the privilege of being alone with an exquisite individual like yourself?” rubae rolled his eyes slightly, scoffing a little.
they both prodded into an open, empty space surrounded by big trees. the low cut grass dancing with the soft breeze that occasionally blew.
“this is where im gone be beatin your ass.” rubae stretched his body upwards, balancing on his toes. keigo chuckled softly as his wings flared involuntarily.
“oh really? we’ll just have to fucking see then, right?” rubae smirked as he kicked his shoes off of his feet into the air and kicked them towards keigo. keigo dodged one and caught the other with ease.
“good to know that you have your guard up.” keigo dropped the shoe and let out a soft laugh.
“why did you kick your shoes at me? your feet may stink or something.” an exaggerated, sarcastic laugh came from rubae.
“you got jokes. help me stretch.”
“you askin?”
“no.”
“let’s bend you over then.”
“don’t ever say that shit again.”
*Flash Forward*
Present Time
Now Playing: Pico by Kawaii Sprite
“but you did anyways. speaking of that, why did you call me?” rubae rolled his eyes as he faced keigo.
“you must have short-term memory loss or somethin.” keigo let out a little chuckle as he hummed.
“...” rubae sighed, throwing a small glance at keigo, taking notice that he remained silent as if he was waiting for rubae to answer the question.
“to train for our mission, dumbass.
“oh i know. i just wanted to hear that nice voice of yours again.” rubae rolled his eyes softly, shaking his head slightly.
rubae pulled his hair back into a ponytail, getting into a fighting stance. keigo smirks as two of his feathers slipped into his hands.
“don’t hold back. when you attack me, attack to kill.” a small smirk slid onto rubae’s face, his two toned eyes shining brightly for a second.
“you sure?” rubae let out an impish, fruity chuckle as he dug his feet into the ground, stabilizing himself.
“hell yeah. if you don’t attack with the intent to kill me...i sure as hell will when i attack you.” keigo let out a cocky chuckle as he hummed.
“as long as it’s fair.”
a short silence overtook the two men. their breaths inhaling and exhaling in rhythm with the wind that cascaded through the negative space of the forest.
“motte kite.”(“bring it.”) the men zipped towards each other, both of them inflicting an attack on the other and dodging them swiftly.
grunts came from each of the men’s mouths as they both continued to attack each other, some of their attacks hitting successfully and some attacks being evaded.
the same process went on for a few minutes before the two men retreated from each other, both of their uneven breaths falling from their mouths.
“gonna be honest here...i underestimated you.” keigo admitted as rubae let out a soft, breathy laugh.
“i did too. that’s the fun of it .” rubae confessed as he licked his lip a little.
“oh really?” rubae sped towards keigo and threw an axe kick, causing keigo’s quick instincts to kick in as he barely blocked rubae’s attack.
“it’s fun not knowin what to expect from your opponent. it’s...thrilling to say the least.” keigo let out a strained chuckle as pushed rubae back from him, rubae quickly stabilizing his balance.
keigo zoomed at rubae as he threw combos of slashes towards rubae. rubae’s quick reflexes kicked in as he dodged most of them until he felt a deep cut on his cheek, almost cutting his mouth open.
rubae yelped in pain, flipping keigo onto his back. keigo grunted as he quickly rolled away from rubae, seeing that he was about to stomp his face into the ground.
“sore wa watashi ga hanashite iru kotodesu...” (“that’s what im talkin bout..”) rubae smirked as he quickly followed after keigo, delivering low kick attacks and causing keigo to struggle to dodge the attacks.
damn he’s quicker than before...’ keigo flew into the air to get some distance between him and rubae. rubae let out a soft laugh as he peered up at keigo.
“you lose your nerve, little bird?”
Now Playing: Blammed by Kawaii Sprite
“not at all. sorry for injuring that handsome little face of yours.” keigo smirked cockily.
rubae hummed as he dug his nails into his deep cut cheek, starting to rip the rest of the skin in half, his mandibles disconnecting from each other slowly and showing the insides of his mouth. keigo seemed surprised as he flew down towards rubae.
“what the hell are you doing, rubae?” rubae let out a distorted laugh as he quickly grabbed at keigo, only for the other man to dodge.
deep, maniacal laughter struck from rubae’s disfigured tone. blood bled out from his severed face as it molded into many small, sharp daggers. rubae casted his hand forward towards keigo, the daggers zipping towards him at an unrealistically, quick pace.
luckily enough, keigo nearly dodged them as one them grazed his ear slightly. however, rubae redirected the daggers to trail after keigo.
“furairitorubādo...furai..” (“fly little bird...FLY...”) rubae spoke in a low voice as his pupils zoomed smaller.
‘what the fuck is happening to him?’ keigo thought as he zoomed down towards rubae. another sinister laugh fell from rubae’s throat as he caught keigo by his throat in mid-air.
“ā, bakageta bakageta tori...” (“aww you silly silly bird...”) keigo grunted as he felt his collum starting to crush painfully slow. he quickly stabbed at rubae’s forearm and hand in attempt to get him to loosen his grip.
rubae then slammed him onto the ground, making keigo grunt in pain. keigo continued to stab at rubae’s arm as he got more desperate for air.
“you’re taking....t-this very seriously-“ rubae slammed keigo against the ground repeatedly as he laughed maniacally once more. each slam took more and more breath out of keigo, making his eyes roll back and causing him to spit up saliva.
just when keigo thought that he couldn’t take anymore, rubae growled as he let go of his neck. rubae stumbled back and gripped his head roughly.
“yamete...yamete...kuso yamete!!” (“stop it...stop...fuckin stop!!”) rubae shrieked as he coughed up blood onto the green grass as he fell to his knees.
keigo sat up quickly, gasping for air as he peered at rubae. he distanced himself from rubae cautiously. rubae’s shrieking stopped suddenly as he gripped the ground, breathing heavily.
“hah...hah....” rubae’s body shook violently as he fell on the ground, turning onto his back. keigo stood up and gazed at rubae, looking at his now unconscious body. he cautiously approached him as he rested on one of his knees.
suddenly, rubae’s hand shot out and grabbed his wrist, squeezing it in a deadly grip. it felt like there were small painful needles stabbing his wrist. keigo tried to yank his wrist out of the man’s iron grip but he suddenly felt his body get heavy right along with his eyes.
“rubae...what the fuck is...” darkness overtook the blond man’s eyes as he fell unconscious. the last thing he saw was blood coming out of rubae’s mismatched, glowing eyes.
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Two Hours Later
3:00PM
Now Playing: Hope You Do by Chris Brown
keigo stirred awake, slipping out of his slumber slowly. he rubbed his eyes gently and looked around with his slightly blurred vision .
the only thing that he could make out of his surroundings was that he was definitely in the same place. he tried to go into a sitting only to be restricted by something pressing down on his chest.
“wha...” keigo casted his gaze down at his chest, reaching for the pressure on his chest. smoothness and soft vibrations was what he felt, gripping whatever the object is softly.
“you’re awake...” rubae’s husky voice rung in keigo’s ears softly. keigo looked over at rubae only seeing his side profile, noticing that his cheek was reattached just like it was before the sparring session.
“what’s going on rubae?” keigo tried to sit up again only from rubae to push him down onto his back again.
“don’t move...” rubae’s mismatched eyes closed as keigo suddenly felt something warm rush through his body, which made him feel relaxed and strangely elated.
the feeling was a warm and fuzzy one. the type of feeling when you lied under a really warm quilt in a cool tempered room.
“i know it may feel a lil weird at first but you’ll get used to it...” rubae shivered after he spoke those words as the atmosphere went silent again.
after a few minutes, the feeling that went through keigo’s body simmered down. rubae took his hand off of the blond male’s chest as he had slightly ragged breathing and half lidded eyes. keigo sat up and shook his body, shaking the numb feeling off of his limbs.
“what did you do?” rubae took a deep breath as he threw a side glance at keigo, rubbing his arm apprehensively.
“i...healed you.” keigo tilted his head slightly as he let out a sound of puzzlement.
“how?”
“with my blood...” keigo raised an eyebrow.
“i have a combination quirk...voice and blood manipulation...” rubae casted his gaze down to the ground, his hair hiding his face. keigo smirked as he let out a soft laugh.
“that’s really fucking cool.” underneath his hair, rubae’s face shown bashfulness along with his body language.
“it’s not actually...nobody likes blood these days..” rubae spoke softly. keigo decided to stay quiet just in case rubae had more to say.
“i prefer not to use this part of my quirk...”
“why not?” keigo inquired with an inquisitive voice. rubae’s body visibly tensed up as he remained quiet. keigo took notice as he hummed.
“i didn’t mean to upset you-” a soft sigh left from rubae’s mouth.
“just...don’t say nothin about it no more.” keigo gazed at rubae softly, realizing that the melanin male relaxed a bit after that statement. a stiff silence coated the atmosphere of the two men for a moment.
“well-“/“anyways-“
“go ahead.”/“you can go first.” both of them let out gentle laughs before keigo urged rubae to say what he was going to say.
“how you feelin? like physically...” rubae asked gently as his distinct eyes peered at keigo through his kinky hair.
“my neck feels like it’s gonna fucking fall apart but overall im fine-”
“im sorry.” rubae blurted out, digging his nails into his arms slightly.
“for what?” keigo didn’t even notice that rubae’s body curled up in a ball until he glanced over at him.
“for goin overboard. i ain’t mean to break your neck o-or cause a concussion or probably even-“ keigo’s hands gently grabbed at the hair that rested in front of rubae’s face, pushing the luscious hair out of his face.
“hmm...this handsome little face shouldn’t have a frown on it.” keigo raised rubae’s face up to look at him in his ill-assorted eyes. rubae tensed at keigo’s touch as he froze like a deer in headlights, his mouth agape as he couldn’t say anything.
“it’s fine rubae. i shouldn’t have been holding back but if i didn’t...” keigo paused for a moment as he tilted rubae’s head slightly to talk in his ear.
“watashi wa ima anata no chikaku ni inaideshou...”(“i wouldn’t be this close to you right now...”) rubae let out a noise of bashfulness as keigo’s lips brushed against one of his piercings. he scooted away from keigo quickly, looking away from him.
“i just knew i shouldn’t have healed yo broke neck ass...” keigo let out a soft laugh as rubae quickly stood up on his feet, dusting himself off. keigo smirked as he stood up and walked beside him.
“you’re cute when you’re all flustered like that.”
“shut the fuck up. anyways, you can leave if you want. i’ll train by myself if you don’t want to.” keigo smiled slightly as he delivered a kick to the back of his knee. rubae yelped as he fell in one knee, scowling.
“you should have your guard up, sweetheart.” rubae scoffed as he stood up.
“you just caught me slippin a lil bit.”
“‘you heroes are supposed to have your guard up even if you think the situation is safe’. i remember you saying that when i said that i was caught off guard.” rubae rolled his eyes while pulling his hair back into a bun.
“i know what the fuck i said, bird...” keigo chuckled softly, biting his lip softly.
“you should watch that mouth of yours.” rubae raised an eyebrow, tsking and rolled his eyes once again.
“you supposed to be my daddy or somethin?”
“if you want me to be, just say that...” rubae threw a glare at keigo, noticing his usual cocky smirk on his face.
“don’t play with me yo.” keigo snickered, collecting two red feathers from his wings as he got in a defensive stance.
“you shouldn’t be such a brat.”
“if you weren’t bein a bitch, i wouldn’t have to be a brat.” rubae got in a defensive stance, grabbing a sharp rock. he dug the rock into the palms of both of his hands, causing them to bleed profusely.
“your sassy act is getting dull.” keigo smirked softly, seeing rubae’s usual eye roll again.
“shut up and fight me already.”
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One Hour Later
4:00PM
At the Hotel
Now Playing: Touch Me by Victoria Monét feat. Kehlani [Remix]
“okay but....what makes you think that dinosaurs don’t have feathers?”
“i don’t think that dinosaurs don’t have feathers. i know they don’t.”
“it’s many reports talkin about how almost all dinosaurs were most likely covered in feathers though...” keigo chuckled softly as he shook his head slightly, leaning against the bathroom door and adjusting his black, leather jacket.
“they say ‘most likely’. not ‘they were’. there’s a difference.” rubae let out a soft laugh as he was on the inside of the bathroom, putting on some jewelry and eyeliner.
“listen...we been arguin bout this shit for five minutes straight and im basically repeating myself. so all im ‘bout to say is that you can look it up and read some articles about it. even though i know im right about this, you can keep makin yourself look like a dumbass.” keigo laughed as he looked at his watch, shaking his head.
“you always find some way to insult me.”
“you very much deserve.” rubae fixed his outfit after he put his hair into a high ponytail, letting some strands fall from it. his luscious kinky hair cascaded down his back, stopping mid-back length.
“we probably wouldn’t have argued for five minutes if you hurried up.” keigo went to lean against the opposite wall of the bathroom door, crossing his arms and looking down at his feet.
“aye now. you know i showered and my hair is not that easy to manage.”
“are you done now though? we’re supposed to be going somewhere.” A few seconds passed when the bathroom door opened, steam flowing from it due to the hot shower rubae took.
keigo glanced up to see rubae emerge from the steamy room, noticing that he was tapering with an earring. he quickly observed the rest of his body before he averted his gaze back up to rubae’s face.
“you’re so damn whiny yo.” rubae went to the full-body mirror that accompanied the wall from the bathroom. he observed his outfit and took a deep breath as he adjusted it slightly.
keigo took notice to when rubae sighed softly, realizing that his ill-assorted eyes revealed a look of disapproval when he looked at his stomach. rubae closed his trench coat to hide his stomach as he glanced over at keigo, connecting their eyes together.
“stop starin at me.” keigo averted his eyes as he let out a soft chuckle, standing up and sliding his hands into his pockets.
“my bad. you look really nice.” rubae rolled his eyes slightly as he turned away from keigo.
“you’re like a broken record...” keigo smirked softly.
“you know instead of a smart remark, you can just simply say thank you.” rubae hummed as he stretched slightly.
“whatever. you ready?” keigo gave a small nod as rubae opened the hotel door, walking out of his hotel room with keigo following shortly after.
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“are you...a vampire, rubae?” the sudden question caught the chocolate male by surprise. rubae glanced over at keigo slightly, seeing that he was gazing at him.
“you think just because i manipulate blood and have sharp teeth...that im some type of blood sucker?” keigo shook his head, softly snickering.
“no. i was asking out of pure curiosity.” rubae rolled his eyes and scoffed, crossing his arms. keigo waited until rubae decided to say something.
“no im not a vampire...though i do need blood to live.” keigo quirked an eyebrow slightly as he smirked lightly.
“so you are a vampire?” rubae rolled his eyes again with a small smile.
“no, i just have a-“ rubae stopped himself as he rubbed his arm apprehensively, casting his gaze to the ground.
“have a what?” rubae shook his head softly as he put his hands in his pockets.
“nothin...anyways why you ask that all of a sudden?” keigo straightened his posture as he took a deep breath. rubae slowly gazed towards keigo, waiting for his answer.
“it was just a thought really..” keigo’s tone wasn’t convincing in the least but rubae decided to leave him be for now. he unwrapped a blue lollipop and stuck it in his mouth.
“you like lollipops a lot..” rubae let out a small noise as he chuckled softly.
“indeed i do...i guess that’s just what trauma does to you..” he whispered the last part under his breath though keigo still heard it. he decided not to comment as rubae spoke again.
“lets just say i took a huge liking to ‘em when i was a kid..and then it became an unhealthy obsession ever since.” rubae exhaled softly, seeming to be deep in thought.
“how cute.” rubae raised an eyebrow and frowned slightly.
“it’s not cute. it’s actually pretty dumb for a grown man to be obsessed over lollipops. it’s pretty fuckin childish..” keigo shrugged softly as spoke again.
“hmm...the way i see it is that you like what you like. anybody who thinks that it’s ‘childish’ or if you need to ‘grow up’, they can mind their fucking business because you can do whatever the fuck you want to.” keigo finished, glancing over at rubae.
‘damn...that was a lil- shut the fuck up! don’t say or think that shit!’ rubae slapped his face with his hands, wincing softly at the force.
“you alright?” rubae paused as he glanced at keigo, seeing his usual smug smirk. rubae rolled his eyes slightly as he crossed him arms.
“yeah im fine. that was some nice advice...or whatever.” keigo smirked got wider as rubae switched to a different subject.
after a while of talking about random topics, they didn’t even realize that they arrived at the hotel until keigo noticed the automatic sliding doors leading to a hotel lobby.
“i believe this is the hotel you are housed in.” rubae looked and then he nodded a little.
“yeah. i ain even know we made it this fast.” keigo chuckled softly, observing as rubae walked ahead of him.
“crazy how time passes by fast, doesn’t it?” rubae hummed in agreement as he looked down at his feet, swirling his lollipop around in his mouth.
Now Playing: Crush by Yuna feat. Usher
“well i guess imma leave now. see ya later, bird.” rubae walked away into the hotel’s lobby. something fell from his pocket onto the ground in front of keigo. keigo quickly picked it up and observed the object. it was rubae’s hotel room keycard.
keigo looked to see if he could find rubae but to no avail. he walked inside of the hotel lobby, shuffling through the crowd of people to get to the elevator. he made it to the elevator as he glanced at the keycard again.
“floor five, room nineteen...” keigo pressed the floor number as he leaned against the wall of the elevator door. the elevator doors closed as the elevator travelled to the fifth floor.
keigo was deep in thought without noticing. he crossed his arms tightly, biting his lip softly.
‘was that even rubae? he- i mean—/they/ said ‘we’...who are they if they’re not rubae?..’ questions and thoughts kept flooding keigo’s mind until the elevator chimed through his ears.
he looked up to see rubae standing in front of the elevator, discarding his lollipop stick away in a trash can. their eyes connected for a moment before keigo walked out of the elevator in front of him.
“what you-“
“i...came to give you your keycard. it fell out of your pocket when you walked inside.” keigo put the keycard out towards rubae. rubae slowly took the keycard from keigo, their hands brushed against each other.
a shiver cascades through their bodies as they nudged away from each bashfully.
“my bad./sorry about that.”
“nah you good./it’s fine.” both of the men chuckled softly as they took deep breaths.
“i appreciate you for bringin this to me.” keigo gave a soft nod as he smiled a little.
“i couldn’t let a beautiful individual like yourself be stuck out in this hallway, desperately trying to get in your hotel room without knowing that you don’t have-“
“and this is where i leave before you say anymore crazy shit.” rubae rolled his eyes slightly as he smiled softly, turning around to unlock his hotel door.
“i want to ask you something..” rubae turned around to look at keigo, nodding his head slightly.
“can i...get a lollipop?” rubae’s face painted with surprise as he tilted his head slightly. he reached into his jacket pocket, searching for one.
“you think you deserve it?” keigo smirked softly as he put his hands in his pockets.
“well i did pay for your ice cream and i made sure that you had your keycard. you know i could have just left it on the ground where anybody could step all over it and/or steal it.” rubae chuckled softly as he rolled his eyes. he hesitatingly pulled a lollipop out of his pocket, giving it to keigo. keigo grabbed it with slight surprise.
“i guess that’s good enough...don’t think imma just be sharin my lollipops though.” keigo let out a soft chuckle, running his fingers through his hair.
“i hear you. before you go though...” rubae let out an agitated sigh as he did his signature eye roll. keigo smirked, unwrapping the lollipop that rubae gave to him.
“what now?” keigo smirked and put the lollipop on rubae’s lips. rubae froze for a moment as he slowly pulled the lollipop in his mouth. keigo rested his hand against the wall and whispered in rubae’s ear.
“don’t ever let fucking anybody tell you what you can like or obsess over. i find that little obsession of yours cute.” they both connected their eyes with each other, deeply staring. their faces were close, both of them not moving forward or retreating.
rubae broke eye contact bashfully, a small smile coating his lips. a frowl painted itself on rubae’s face as a vein popped out of his forehead.
“get away from me.” rubae threw a glare at keigo, turning to unlock his hotel door. keigo let out a low hum and turned to walk to the elevator.
“see you tomorrow, rue. maybe greet me with that beautiful smile of yours instead of a pout?” rubae growled softly as he glared back at keigo, who had just put a lollipop in his mouth before the elevator doors closed with him inside.
rubae let out a deep sigh while rolling his eyes, walking into his hotel room. he closed the door and leaned against it.
‘he so irritating...’ rubae reached into his pocket to realize that his last lollipop was gone. he frantically checked his other pockets but he still didn’t find anything. until he suddenly hit his head softly against the door.
“he stole my last damn lollipop. and it was my favorite flavor...” rubae mumbled as he grabbed a piece of paper which conveniently was the wrapper to the lollipop that keigo stole.
“...you really stole my fuckin lollipop..”
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A/N: i was meaning to get this chapter out early february but shit happens. anyways, this chapter wasn’t really much, i know, but keibae was just prepping and stuff and decided to go get some ice cream and be cute and shit. also, since the chapter was so long, i had to screenshot some of it for y’all. i hope you enjoyed the chapter <33 peace ✌🏾 ✨
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snowflakeanimelover · 2 years
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—Welcome to the Masterlist
🌸This has all of my writings in here, so feel free to check them out! If any Links are not working, please PM me. Thank you!🌸
🌸Here is Masterlist 2, Masterlist 3, and Un-Anime Related Stories🌸
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Requested:
🌸Delinquent(Bakugo x Female Reader)
🌸Friendship(Izuku Midoriya x Male Reader)
🌸Support(Selkie x Female Reader)
🌸Cope(Sero Hanna x Female Reader)
🌸Ruffling Your Feathers(Hawks/Keigo Takami x Phoenix!Female!Reader)
HCs:
🌸Male Reader HCs(Izuku/Bakugo/Kaminari)
🌸Single Dads HCs(Bakugo/Gray)
🌸Protective Little Brother(All Might/Selkie/Lida/Tsuyu/Bakugo)
🌸Coma HCs(Aizawa/Vlad King/Tsuyu/Iida/Todoroki)
🌸Coma HCs(All Might/Endeavor/Bakugo/Deku/Toga)
🌸Cuddle HCs(Aizawa Shota)
My Own:
🌸Red Feathers(Hawks/Takami Keigo x Female Reader)
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3[DISCONTINUED]
REWRITTEN
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5
🌸Panic Room(Dabi/Hawks x Quirkless!Female Reader)
Part 1, Part 2[DISCONTINUED]
🌸The Secretary(Hawks/Takami Keigo x Female Reader)
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3(FINALE)
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🌸Date?(Kirishima x Female Reader)
🌸Wrong Place(Dabi x Female Reader)
🌸Bicker Bicker(League Of Villains x Female Reader)
🌸Scared To Be Lonely(Hawks/Keigo Takami x Female Reader)
🌸Back Again(League Of Villains x Female Reader)
🌸Pizza Is Important(Bakugo x Female Reader)
🌸My Flashlight(Hawks/Takami Keigo x Female Reader)
🌸Mistletoe(Hawks/Takami Keigo x Female Reader)
🌸Villain With A Heart(Dabi x Female Reader)
🌸My Little Mouse(Hawks/Takami Keigo x Female Reader)[YANDERE 18+]
🌸Peace(Dabi/Touya Todoroki x GN Reader)
🌸Little Bird(Hawks/Takami Keigo x Female Reader)
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Requested:
🌸Be My Galaxy(Senku x Female Reader)
🌸Sing For Me?(Senku x Female Reader)
🌸Braided With Love(Senku x Female Reader)
🌸Birthday(Senku x Female Reader)
🌸Jealousy(Senku x Female Reader)
🌸Greed(Ryusui x Female Reader)
🌸Love For A Best Friend(Senku x Female reader)
My Own:
🌸Christmas(Senku Ishigami x Female Reader)
Part 1, Part 2[FINALE]
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🌸Leek(Senku x Reader)
🌸Comes From The Heart(Senku x Female Reader)
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HCs:
🌸Single Dads HCs(Bakugo/Gray)
🌸Overworked HCs(Gray/Byakuya/Zenitsu)
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Requested:
🌸Prompt 10(Zeldris x Male reader)
🌸Reincarnation(Gilthunder x Male Reader)
🌸Long Time No See(Zeldris x Male Reader)
HCs:
🌸Male Reader HCs(Zeldris)
My Own:
🌸Cherish The People Around You(Meliodas x Female reader)
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Requested:
🌸A Painful Meeting(Hinata Shouyou x Female reader)
My Own:
🌸Kurasuno’s Second Chosen Manager(Haikyuu!! Various x Female Reader)
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My Own:
🌸Staring(Beastars x Female Reader)
🌸Assassin(Beastars x Reader with my OC)
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Requested:
🌸True Friends(One Piece x Female Reader)
🌸Touch-Starved(One Piece x Female Reader)[YANDERE]
🌸Death Is A Lie(One Piece x Female Reader)
🌸Love And Support(One Piece x Female Reader)
HCs:
🌸Whitebeard Stalking HCs
Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4
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🌸Devil Fruit Powers HCs
🌸Platonic Yandere HCs(Nami/Sanji/Zoro)
My Own:
🌸Peaceful(One Piece x Female reader)
🌸Small Talk(Monkey D. Luffy x Female Reader)
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Requested:
🌸Can I Steal Your Heart?(Theif!Joey Wheeler x Princess!Reader)[Aladdin AU]
HCs:
🌸Teach Me To Duel HC’s(Yugioh x Male Reader)
My Own:
🌸Always And Forever(Atem/Yami Yugi x Female Reader)
🌸The True Meaning(Yugi Muto x Female Reader)
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ashley-jones · 2 years
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Daddy's Girl
Shinyo Takami (Takami the Thief) x oc
Child Keigo Takami x OC
OC Name - Avira Aizawa (Daughter)
OC Name - Melanie Lin (Mother)
When Shinyo needs some help with his son, Keigo, he goes to the one place he knows he could be safe. His ex girlfriend and her daughter where always people he could go to when he got into serious trouble. The fighting between him and his ex was comforting to him, but he knows Avira will be more comforting for Keigo.
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"Where are we dad?" a little winged boy questioned. "An old friend of mines." the older winged male answered. The taller figure knocked on the door once more, hearing the sighs behind the door as tired and exahusted footsteps could be heard, then the sound of the loud clicking open, and finally door opened showing a short girl with tall sharp cat ears, and cat like green blue eyes. She looked up with tired expression which soon turned to a look of annoyances.
"Hey kiddo.. where's your mom at huh?" he spoke. The girl looked up at him before shrugging her shoulders and stepping inside walking towards the kitchen, hands rubbing at her cat eyes. The tall winged man walked inside, the boy following behind him. The strong scent of smoke mixing with marijuana of his ex, mixed with her daughters sweet Ariana grande perfume and cherry blossom lotion.
"Go sit down in the living room kid." Shinyo spoke firmly to the boy. The small boy looked up at him before nodding and walking away, towards the small living room that held a large couch, and a 60 in flat screen. He followed the girl into the kitchen seeing her sitting down at the table, tired gaze staring at her laptop where a textbook was one half of the screen while the other half had a large 4 page essay in place.
"How long this time?" he questioned. "In one hour it'll be 6 days.." the girl simply answered. But that hint of sadness could be heard behind the monotone exhaustion. The winged kid ran into the kitchen looking up at his father then towards the girl, who's attention was on him. She stared at him closely then closed her laptop grabbed her energy drink and walked away without a word. She made her upstairs and into her bedroom where she would finish her essay and get her normal 2 hours of sleep.
You see Avira is the daughter of pro hero Eraserhead. But after a long divorce her parents her drug addicted alcoholic mother got full custody, and Aizawa was no longer allowed to see her. She lost her chance of joining UA because of him, well because of her mother. Her custody case just shows how fucked up the judicial system really is. Instead of being given to her loving and caring father who was home every night to eat with her, ask her about her day, and help her with homework and training. No instead she got a mother that runs off every chance she gets with boyfriends, or friends do live out her teenage dreams.
She was only 17, but she promised herself that the moment she turned 18 she'd run back to her father's arms, because she'd be a grown woman. Shinyo Takami came into her life through her mother. Avria just thought of him as being just one of her one night stand boyfriends, but turns out her mother seemed to like him, and he stuck around helping her with homework, cooking for her when he was around, spoiling her with gifts that she could never get from her mother.
Shinyo Takami became the father she could never have.
That was until her mother went off and fucked around with other men, all because she wasn't ready for commitment. But no matter what he always came back, the fighting was nonstop. So the fatherly dream shattered down to tears and broken heart.
He wasn't what she wanted as a father.
By morning he'll be gone like he always is, never to say goodbye but to always leave some gift in front of her bedroom door along with one of his feathers that have become a collection above her bed. They move and swivel, and sometimes she can even feel that slide along her body as she sleeps. Not in the perverted way, but in the comforting motion of someone trying to put their pet to sleep. Which would make sense because of her cat quirk that she got from her grandmother.
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Walking downstairs pushing messy strands of hair out of her face. She let out yawn entering the kitchen beginning to make a pot of coffee. Watching it brew with tired eyes, body leaned against the counter listening to the birds sing outside. She jerked up once the coffee finished quickly grabbed her cup and making it with her pumpkin spice creamer.
The steam hit her nose allowing her hum in pleasure. She turned and walked into the living room but came to a stop when she saw the winged child was asleep on the couch. She lowered her cup, slowly setting it down and walking towards him. She sighed quietly wrapping the fluffy white blanket around him, then sitting down on the other side putting the news on, but turning the volume down so not to wake the kid.
A feather twirled lightly before attaching to her right cat ear, but she didn't pay much attention to it, instead watching the hero take on an interview with one of the reporters. "Thought you didn't like heros." Shinyo mumbled. His morning voice was rough and horse, and he stood in the living room entrance without a shirt on showing off his well toned chest and biceps.
"I don't.. But my father caught a villain last night and I was hoping to see him appear on the news.." she quietly spoke. Her cat eyes never once lifted from the TV, not even when he sat down beside her, long strong arm draping behind her against the couch.
The moment the exhausted stealth hero appeared on the large TV screen, she was no longer interested in what was going on around her. She watched her father simply talk, while present mic was beside him yelling on about the catch.
"Shit Avira!" a loud gruff yelled out beside her. She was brought from her trance from a burning sensation smoothing across her thigh. She quickly set her coffee down and hissing in pain. Her body reacted by standing up and running into the bathroom. She quickly washed her leg whimpering in pain, red was covered her whole upper thigh.
Shinyo walked inside sighing and pushing her shit hands away from the large burn. He kneeled down in front of her pulling out a burn cream from the covered. He pulled her leg forward resting it between his kneeling ones. "You're alright nothing to cry over." he spoke. As he began applying the cream she grabbed his arm trying to stop him but he calmly pushed her arm away continuing to treat the burn.
Her fingers had moved from his hand to his shoulder, grip soft against his bare shoulder. His rough murderous hands where gently with her, applying the cream carefully and smoothing his thumb gently along the edged of bright red. She stared down at him, shifting when he began pulling her stocking back up her leg. That caused a serious jolt to go through her, and when it did he froze. The scent of arousal filled the small bathroom, and it wasn't coming off of him. He sighed patting her thigh gently, standing up and lifting her body into a bridal hold and easily carrying her back to the living room where he sat her down on the recliner. His hand lingers on her thigh for a moment before moving away and rejoining his son on the couch.
"You're birthdays coming up. Are you planning on doing anything for the big 18?" he broke through her foggy mind. She stared down at her burned thigh, trying to come up with an answer. "I'm moving out.." she finally spoke up. "I found a place near my dad's and it's reasonable in my salary, so that where I'm going.. I'll be out of the city and away from all of this.." she spoke.
Keigo stared at her with big gold eyes that where filled with innocence. His father looked down at him for a second that back towards the girl who was reaching for her coffee, which he stood up and grabbed it, pushing her back against the recliner. "Shinyo!" she yelped. He looked down at her eyeing her closely while the hot cup was held in the palm of his hand. "Oh kitten you act like I'm gonna hurt ya." he growled. "M-maybe n-not me.." she whispered. "B-but I know what those hands of done to others.." she whispered.
Her words threw him off, his wings lowering meaning his ego and heart was hurt by her words. He would never do anything to hurt her, nor even her mother despite the shits she's put him through. She stood up using her knee to push him away, grasping her cup and walking out, most likely to go back to her room.
It is her safe haven.
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Going out was always an easy task for Avira. Getting drunk and escaping reality with a bit of weed was something she enjoyed. But all that fun can be drained away when some random old man decides to pounce in on the only underage girl of the group. She tried to walk away but when he grabbed a hold of her long tail. A high pitched yell escaped her, a dark chuckle escaping the drunk man.
"What's wrong kitty? It's just a little fun.." he whispered. She grimaced at the harsh and disgusting smell of alcohol. She was dragged into an alley way her friends having disappeared somewhere to call for help. She was slammed into the wall, her front pressed to the scratchy edges. Tears began flooding down her cheeks as her arms where pinned against her back, unable to pull away or even fight against him.
"H-help.." she whimpered. This was her father's route, maybe if she screamed loud enough her stealth hero father would save her. "D-dad!!" she cried only for her head to be smashed forward against the wall, body going limp as her head dangled forward, arms following suit. Blood began dripping from her nose and forehead from the hit. "S-Sh...S-Shinyo..." she stammered.
Her voice was so weak but the feather was attached to the chain around her neck began pulling and withering. The man behind her let out yell before it turned into a deep gurgling sound. Blood filled his lungs as the disgusting sound of slicing reached her ears, then the horrible but sweet sound of his body hitting the ground. She wanted to go to sleep, and the last thing she saw was large red wings wrapping around her. She could feel him lifting her slowly, and then wind whipping her slowly falling form. Well she felt as though she was falling when in reality the thief was flying her above the clouds, returning to the safety of her home.
Dropping down, his gold eyes staring at the newly adult. Her head was turned to the side balanced against his clawed hand, lips parted makeup messy with blood caressing soft skin. Her cat ears where lowered and pinched to the top of her head, tail having wrapped itself tightly around her thigh clasping onto it with dear life.
He cleaned her up and laid her in bed, tucking two large fluffy white blankets around her. Afterwards he left making his way through his sky, spotting the eraser hero. Shinyo dropped down behind him, the hero already staring back at him closely. "Did you hear your daughter screaming for you? Or are you already losing your hearing?" he spat. The heros eyes narrowed behind the goggles, capture scarf releasing and entwining around his fingers. "Her mother's has been gone for 2 weeks. I believe she's one of her sprees.. it's sad that on her 18th birthday she gets attacked and yanked into an alley way. But no matter how many times she yells out for dear old dad he knows shows up.. She only had to say my name once." he pushed.
"no wonder she hates heros so much. You all are quite useless.." he mocked.
'Shinyo...' a soft voice echoed across his feather. The villain smirked stepping back and taking flight listening to both Avira and Keigo softly calling out to him in their sleep.
"Shit.." Aizawa whispered.
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