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shehsart · 11 months
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Gojo 🤝 bein fuckbois🤝 Hawks
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ddymarie · 11 months
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My personal view of BNHA
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° Katsuki bakugo
Bakugo gives me that mafia husband vibe.
Idk he's seems so dominate.
Harsh lover.
This doesn't make him soft... Tho
Especially during sex. I can never write it down but loves to slap you, your face, your cunt, your ass.
This man will definitely make you suck his fingers.
Very much enemies to lovers
Hate sex, slow sex
° izuku midoryia
Awww deku,
He's soft, but definitely not a beat around the bush kinda guy.you want something tell em
All about teasing and pleasing.
Hes affectionate always has his hands on you. Your in public. Arms around your waist. Chilling in the kitchen. Chopping vegetables next to ya. On the couch your on his lap. Having sex your on his face.
Reads you like a magazineeee.
Friends to lovers
He knows everyone
° Keigo takami
Yalll this mannnn.
I see him to be a spitter. A fuckboy.
Definitely would be your summer fling
But then there's innocent keigo
He's all about giving you your personal space. " I don't wanna invade " .
Always taking you on dates.
Sex every night is a NEED.
I feel like he would be into videoing it. Private collection in his phone of you and you👀 . Yk that vibe. Private relationship
Always been around you but never interacted with you so
Definitely strangers to lovers
° shinsou hitoshi
Always brings you gifts.
FREAKYYY ASFFF
Tie you up. Cuff you.
Degrading you.
Always whispers in your ear. EVEN DURING A NORMAL CONVO
He's an ass guy. Hands always on your body
Hair puller
Fuck buddies to lovers
° Eijiro Kirishima
Never wears a shirt
Very "whatever you want, princess" and just spoils you cause it's a manly thing to do
Friends to lovers trope.
Always touching on his muscles.
He's always had you messaging him.
He LOVESSS HEAD
Loves to finger you.
Not the freakkyyy type. But definitely surprised when you say "blindfold me ".and does it
i feel like he would role play to set the mood then having you scream his name and dropping the act.
He never locks the door. Anyone just walks in. Morning sex addict.
" great way to start the day you know " he says
Always holding your hand, or has you holding his elbow. Sitting you on his lap
This man would hang off the door frame
Shirt sliding up a little. While he's all sweaty from being in the gym.
Always uses you as a extra weight to lift 🏋
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vampyrsm · 1 year
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'don't move' (2.3k) keigo takami x female reader
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warnings: knife play, dom/sub dynamics sorta, edging (both receiving), orgasm denial.
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➼ 'kinktober 2022 masterlist'
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Keigo Takami was a well-trained man, from the moment the Commission recognised his potential he was put through vigorous regimes. When to eat, when to sleep, who to spy on and eventually, who to kill. He was the ultimate weapon to use against villains, always having the upper hand over them with the information supplied from the intelligence of the Commission.
So just how did he end up being the one blindsided one evening?
It was the usual time Keigo would be heading come, shedding the mask known as ‘Hawks’ and slipping effortlessly into the loving boyfriend who would dote upon you the second he stepped into your shared penthouse. But something made the hair on the back of his neck stand up on end, wings threatening to flare wide open despite the thin hallway he had just walked in. His toes curled in his boots at the idea of having to fight after such a long day, but even worse was the thought that you had been caught up in something bad.
Keigo was no angel, he had his fair share of enemies and you were the perfect target for anyone who wanted to drive the winged hero over the edge.
His footsteps were slow yet well practised as he avoided every squeaking floorboard, golden eyes flitting about in the darkness to see if he could spy someone or something that would give him any sort of idea as to what could possibly be going on. He ventures further into the open plan section of the apartment, wings fluttering behind him in preparation for something or someone to jump out at him at any given moment.
Just off to the side, he can see the light above the stove is still on, but that means nothing in truth, it could've been left on from last night for all he knows. But something still doesn't feel quite right, like someone is watching him from the darkness of his own home. Would the commission really be spying on him here? They said he earned this, that he earned the luxury of having his own space where he could live in a domestically blissful way with his beautiful girlfriend who—
"Thought you're meant to have heightened senses or something?" comes the honeyed voice that's hot against his ear, a warm body pressed between the two large wings that are forced to spread a little wider to accommodate the body.
Keigo, however, is not worried about either of these facts but instead about the long red blade that's being held to his throat. He curses himself inwardly for being so lazy the previous night, he had preened, reluctantly, and left many feathers laying about. Of course, he could simply just "deactivate" his quirk, but something about the warmth of the body seeping through his black shirt and the threat of something deadly against his throat has his cock twitching beneath the heavy weight of his hero costume.
"Playing a dangerous game there, sweetheart." he coos, though you don't miss the shake in his voice or the way he swallows thickly after he finishes his sentence. His hands are splayed in front of him to show he's not a threat, not yet anyway, and that you do in fact have the upper hand in the situation.
"Maybe," you admit but you push your body a little firmer against his own, guiding him towards the plush couch situated in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows that overlook the entirety of the city. "Sit."
And like the obediently trained dog that Keigo is, he sits with a huff on the couch and lets his wings spread wide so he can melt properly into the soft material. He can see you now finally, despite the dark, you have an ethereal outline to yourself from the downtown bright lights that glow and illuminate the living room. "What's this all about then, hm?" he tilts his head to the side, an eyebrow cocked and you have to hold yourself strong so as to not fold in so easily to the absolute fuckboy eyes he's sending your way.
"Shut up," you demand, pointing the blade towards him and he makes a face—showing that he's absolutely at your mercy, even flashing his palms again to show you that you entirely have the reigns this time. He remains quiet when you bring the point of the blade down to his chest, his eyes trained directly on the feather.
"Scared?" you have the audacity to ask a man who has never known fear.
Keigo smirks, eyes flicking up to meet your own and your stomach swoops with butterflies at the look he's giving you. You know that look too well. "Not at all, just really fuckin' turned on right now." finally his heart flutters at the sight of your lips fighting the twitch of an oncoming smile, he always manages to do that, always makes sure you’re not actually mad or angry with him and seeing the soft gaze in your eye reassures him that you’re not actually about to put an end to his life.
“Don’t move,” you scold him with a scathing look when he chuckles, pressing the tip of the blade just a little firmer until it slices through the skintight material of his shirt and down the middle flawlessly. He marvels momentarily at just how you learned to cut through clothing so seamlessly without scratching at his skin, but he’s brought back to attention when the blades under his chin prompting him to meet your eyes.
It takes everything within Keigo to hold onto his self-restraint when you lower yourself to your knees in front of him, finally setting the feather down onto the couch next to him but he figures that perhaps that won't be the last time it'll be used on him tonight. His eyes readjust onto you, pupils were blown wide when your hands stroke up his thighs slowly, feeling the tense muscle beneath the loose-fitting pants he was wearing.
"Off," and he doesn't have to be told twice, shifting his hands down to the belt to unclip it before he's practically shoving both his pants and boxers down until they rest around his ankles. He flushes bright at the giggle that leaves your throat, "Someone's needy," it feels strange on your tongue but he has said it so often to you in the past, the way his cock twitches against his stomach is sign enough that the words work just as well on him.
He thinks you might prolong this game of holding the power above his head but your hand finally slides along his thigh, brushing through the blonde hairs there before you're wrapping a delicate hand around the base of his cock with a gentle squeeze. Keigo's head drops back on the couch, eyes clenching closed at just a simple gesture that has him fighting desperately to not buck up into your hand as you just hold him there.
Just as he's about to speak, to tell you to just do something, his words get caught in his throat at the warm feeling of your spit meeting the flushed tip of his cock before dribbling all the way down until it's nestled into the blonde hairs at the base. Your fingers work delicately, stroking up and down to ensure you spread the wetness equally. Circling your wrist gently and brushing your thumb repeatedly over the head has Keigo's thighs tensing up quickly, toes curling in the boots he was still wearing. You were working to make him cum, and fast.
"B-Baby, wait," he pants, head lifting up in time to see your hand hovering over the blade next to him when he lifted his own in an attempt to get you to slow down. "Fuck, 'm gonna cum if you don't slow down," a moan making its way up through his throat at his admission, hips bucking against his will when you squeeze a little tighter around his cock.
He's close, so fucking close, just a little more—
His stomach lurches when your hand disappears from around his length, letting it slap against his stomach harshly and making him jolt. The orgasm he was so close to has disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the game between the two of you shifts dramatically. So that's your play here? To edge him until he's crying for it? He scowls at you now, a rare sight of the man who was always so relaxed around you.
"You don't want to play this game with me." it's a soft warning, you know that but nonetheless it has your thighs clenching together, the warmth there insufferable. His eyes constricted and dilated again as they drifted down to your lips, observing the way you rolled your tongue over your bottom lip – readying yourself to quip with something sharp back.
But just as your lips parted, there was a slight pressure on your throat. You blinked with wide eyes, lips still agape and you glanced down just enough to get a glimpse of the shimmering red feather that Keigo was now holding to your throat. There was no real pressure behind it, but the threat had your stomach dipping and thighs pressing together to ease the ache of clenching around nothing.
Keigo watched with interest at the way your eyes seemed to display every emotion and thought, jumping away from the fact you held the power over him and to having none in a split second. "What's wrong baby? Scared?" he coos condescendingly, angling the blade just so that it slides up along your throat until it's tucked under your chin, forcing your head back enough to be peering up at him directly.
"Stand up, pretty." and you do, getting to your feet slowly and carefully to ensure the pressure didn't shift but you knew Keigo would never let that happen, his control over his own quirk was the best you had seen. This time, it's you on the receiving end as he flicks the blade effortlessly as if it were nothing, it most likely isn't anything for the No. 2 Pro. The cold air of the apartment is instant, the slipping of your now shredded clothes falling to the floor in a heap at his feet.
He doesn't need to speak his next command, spreading his thighs a little and patting one with the free hand whilst the other twirls the feather between deft fingers. You wordlessly climb atop his thighs, the way you spread yourself open for him has his cock twitching against his stomach, urging him to bury himself inside of you already.
"I think it's time for a bit of punishment for what you pulled, hm?" he says before biting on his bottom lip, rutting his hips just hard enough to have you falling forward with both hands against his chest and face inches away from his own. His eyebrow arches in a silent question, you had been through this routine with Keigo plenty of times before. Sliding a hand down between the two of you, your fingers rewrapped around his cock and shifting your hips just enough to have the tip of his cock pressed to your entrance.
Just as you started to sink down his length, the pressure returned to your throat. Keigo watched with lazy, yet lustful eyes as you finally bottomed out. Thighs touching his own, your hands pressed hard against his stomach to keep yourself up straight and not leaning into the blade despite the urge to just lean forward a little, to roll your hips enough to press against that soft spot.
"Kei—" you whined when he pinched a nipple with his free hand, tugging on the peak firmly with that same boyish grin on his face. "Please,"
"Please what?" he arches an eyebrow, head tilting causing his hair to fall free from his face.
"Fuck me," you whine when his hand wanders, brushing scarred fingers against your clit briefly for parting before you could feel any sort of real relief. "Please, 'm sorry, please just fuck me."
"Good girl," is all he supplies before his feet press firmer into the ground, sliding down just enough on the couch before his thighs tense up. All the whilst the blade was held an inch away from your throat, a small mercy for what is to come. The pace he sets is brutal from the get-go, you assume at first it's to get himself off quickly after the stunt you pulled until you feel those same fingers pinch your clit harshly.
You yelp, falling forward which causes the blade to meet your neck but Keigo is alert enough to soften the edge of the blade. The feathered edge brushed against your throat with each harsh rut of his hips, your breasts bouncing relentlessly in front of his face. His fingers rub instead soothing yet tight circles on your clit, your stomach tensing and twitching from the way all your muscles tense up.
"Gonna cum for me, angel?" Keigo manages to speak through his own groans, teeth-gritting hard as he focuses on the way his cock disappears into the depths of your pussy only to return coated with slick arousal and a creamy white ring around the base of his cock. He can feel the way your walls are fluttering, the way your moans are getting pitchier and more breathy, you're so close—
"Too bad."
He stops abruptly, you falling flat onto his thighs and he pulls the feather out of the way quickly enough as you collapse on his chest. His fingers have abandoned your clit, leaving you feeling desperate for your orgasm. But this was what he said he'd do, a punishment for what you did to him. However, you feel as though your single instance is going to be punished over and over until he deems you well and truly fucked out and pliant on his cock.
Then maybe, just maybe, he'll let you finally cum before he fills your pussy.
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thesakuragarnet · 4 months
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My Hawks Headcanons
I did one for Dabi so it's only fair I do one for Keigo
SOME 18 + THEMES
Acts like a fuckboy but actually gets flustered REALLY easily
Cis male Pansexual and very comfortable with his sexuality and identity (also a switch)
Neurospicy but completely unaware because the Commission has brainwashed him to be the perfect poster child for a "normal, perfect Pro Hero"
Has a KFC sponsorship
Views Tokoyami like a son
Is actually heartbroken over his falling out with Dabi and feels like it's entirely his fault (which it is lol)
Doesn't have a driver's license, he walks or flies everywhere
Can't cook for shit
Swiftie
Collects Hot Wheels
Seduced Dabi for intel and ended up falling in love with him
More s3ggsually experienced than Dabi but not nearly as k!nky as Dabi
Has absolute shit fashion sense
Has very little of a genuine personality/sense of self due to the HPSC orchestrating his entire life from such a young age
Only social skills he has were fabricated by the HPSC (was only able to become more comfortable during his time with the League)
Smells like cinnamon, sandalwood, and geraniums
Can feel everything through his feathers...yes it becomes sensual and sensitive during spicy times
Sweet tooth
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takami-takami · 10 months
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Eugh now rhat im thinking about it i hate how 99% of the fandom portrays hawks. they make him this cocky flirt whos always horny and/or a playboy & while its True he would have trouble committing to a relationship he absolutely would NEVER break someones heart on purpose. hes also very in control of his emotions so he wouldnt be a huge perv and constantly hit on his partner!!!! Fandom needs to learn that Keigo cares about other people smh
-bug Anon
YEAH I agree on a lot of fronts. Pretty much most things Canon Hawks does is deliberate, and he is extremely thoughtful. Like, he thinks about things very deeply and analytically. He wouldn't just "ayyy mamacita, fuckboy lipbite" some random, and he would absolutely respect his partner's boundaries.
Fandom likes to dial things up to 100 a lot of times. Like just because he's charismatic (for work lol) and can be cheeky, people turn him into this cocky playboy.
On the flipside, there are people who portray him as this cold-blooded, super serious, never vulnerable work machine too and it's like.. nooooo that's not him. :(
Hawks only has trouble committing to a relationship because his life is complicated, he is actually very domestic at heart. :(
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tinyhawks · 1 year
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for a 2023 where hawks | takami keigo stops being portrayed as overly emotional, overconfident fuckboy himbo in fanon, god bless
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chaos-night · 2 years
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Just imagining virgin Hawks (I’ve seen you talking about it with another anon and I’m obsessed).
Just, you’ve been dating for a bit now. He’s head over heels for you, and he’s finally accepted those feelings, if that makes sense. I could see him pushing them away for a while before you guys get together, and then still being hesitant for a while after you guys start dating. I’m sure it’s terrifying, you know?
But he’s relaxed, allows himself to be vulnerable with you. You guys have not had sex yet though. You haven’t been pushy about it whatsoever; you’re happy with it happening whenever it’s meant to happen. Though you do start becoming concerned.
The makeout sessions become more and more heated, but before you can take anything further, Keigo pumps the brakes. Gets real squirrelly and practically almost runs away to go do something else.
You start getting a little hurt. Did he not want this with you? Did he not find you sexy enough? If he wasn’t ready yet, that was fine, but you wish he would tell you what was wrong.
He hasn’t told you he was a virgin, that he’s had zero experience before you. Hasn’t told you how you’re essentially a goddess, the sexiest woman alive to him. Hasn’t told you how frantically he jerks himself off multiple times a day to try and calm himself down (hint: it doesn’t help at all).
You’re it for him; the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with. He loves you so much, and wants you so, so badly. But he just gets so nervous, you know? Performance anxiety and all that. You may have to gently and lovingly confront him, ask him if he’s alright.
(Obviously y’all eventually get there and your first evening together is magical. And he’ll wonder what the hell he was so worried about, why he waited so long. Because now he’s addicted to you ope)
First off thank you for sharing this and I'm so sorry it took me a couple of days to get to it !
Yes yes yes omg. He's embaressed about it cus he's HAWKS ! everyone things he's some smooth, charming, fuckboy, but really he's terrified of intimacy. When he finally allows himself the be vulnerable he absolutely loses it. He's so surprised how patient and loving you are, and wow he's just so in love with you 🥺
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nohoney · 11 months
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Hello bby! Can you answer the russian caravan tea prompt for Keigo in the “Us” universe pls? I feel like he would be more experienced in that department than Touya 😂
russian caravan tea; how experienced are they with relationships?
well of course my lovely little love!
us! series keigo has had a few relationships here & there but i would say nothing substantial. he low key flies under the radar of fuckboy. the girls just wouldn’t have guessed from how sweet he is at first but really he’s selfish and gets his fuck on when he wants it. he’s naturally a flirty and charismatic guy and he knows it, so he has consciously strung along situationships too. unlike touya who is straight up about hitting & quitting, keigo enjoys the affection as if being in a relationship so he’s kept people around to serve his own desires while wrapping up false promises in pretty words. so yes, he technically has more experience but only because he’s a player lmao
ask game
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get-shiggy-with-it · 2 years
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you're so SO right about hawks. peak attachment and abandonment issues.
Fuckboy!hawks was also funny to me like he’s so chronically bitchless bro 😔😔😭
I have a very particular and begrudging soft spot for him, but Keigo REAKS of insecure attachment styles. I just know he’s constantly torn between the dual urge to cling so hard he almost snaps you in half and keep you a safe two arms lengths away so he never has to give in to it.
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sero-pairo · 1 year
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ヤドリギ (mistletoe)
by femluffy
Y/n is trying to make a name for herself as an actress and a dancer, she just moved to new york recently and is unknown to everything. A broken-hearted girl trying to get big, she finds herself making friends she never thought of and is really bad at feelings. Guys I swear this is good I just don't know how to make a catchy intro and I don't know where I'm going with this, anyways enjoy
Words: 1076, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F, F/M, Gen, M/M, Multi
Characters: Kirishima Eijirou, Bakugou Katsuki, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Shirakumo Oboro, Yaoyorozu Momo, Jirou Kyouka, Sero Hanta, Kaminari Denki, Shinsou Hitoshi, Ashido Mina, Midoriya Izuku, Iida Tenya, Uraraka Ochako, Toga Himiko, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Kurogiri (My Hero Academia), Bubaigawara Jin | Twice, Iguchi Shuuichi | Spinner, Sako Atsuhiro | Mr. Compress, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko, Kamihara Shinya | Edgeshot, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor
Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Kirishima Eijirou/Midoriya Izuku, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou/Midoriya Izuku, Ashido Mina/Sero Hanta, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki, Takami Keigo | Hawks/Reader, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Reader, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Shirakumo Oboro, Iida Tenya/Yaoyorozu Momo, Toga Himiko/Uraraka Ochako, Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto, Ashido Mina & Bakugou Katsuki & Jirou Kyouka & Kaminari Denki & Kirishima Eijirou & Sero Hanta, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Jirou Kyouka/Shinsou Hitoshi, Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: Polyamory, Open Relationships, Aged-Up Character(s), Alternate Universe - Not Related, Self-Indulgent, Reader-Insert, Sex, a lot of fucking sex, kinks definitely, breeding kink is very prominent, guys its a christmas story, doing one chaper everyday of december, holy shit dabi is a dick, and has a huge dick, female aligned reader (sorry), gay people exist, they are all a little bit gay, Hawks Is A Sweetheart, dabi is the biggest fuckboy, Takami Keigo | Hawks is Bad At Feelings, Dabi | Todoroki Touya is Whipped, Takami Keigo | Hawks in Love, reader is getting mad pipe, Porn With Plot, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, there is a plot here somewhere, i am just whipped for hawks, Drinking, Christmas Party, Party Games, Sloppy Makeouts, no gangbanging cause i dont know how to write, Alternate Universe - No Quirks (My Hero Academia)
from AO3 works tagged 'Sero Hanta/Todoroki Shouto', https://ift.tt/JMKTcxm
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the-grimm-writer · 2 years
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Am I the only one who loves country aus, but will never date an actual cowboy? Like I think it might just be my "yee-haw trauma" because my high school was FILLED with fuckboy cowboys that were just dicks to me, but I love farm aus for different things (specifically My Hero Academia).
Not really cowboy as in the yeehaw southern type but I am writing a wild west cowboy au with Keigo and I'm so excited for it ahhh
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remcadll · 3 years
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WHY DID HAWKS SHOW UP FOUR TIMES
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takami-takami · 4 months
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The fifth one isn't quite as bad, but what's with the fuckboy expression?? ALDKG
I'm losing my mind. Imagine giving one of these to Keigo. I bet he has a collection of fucked up merch.
- magpie anon ✦
HELP WOULDN'T THAT WITTLE AT HIS SELF ESTEEM His endeavor plush is so cute, and then you're like "Look, Kei'! They have one of you too :)" and it's just an abomination. He'd love them so much, though.
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nyx3927 · 3 years
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Hawks and Shōto both have no interpersonal skill and Hawks is probably worse than Shōto.
Both of them were raised with the focus of being a hero.
Both of them had limited interaction with other humans. Shōto had his siblings but I think that hawks was trained all alone by the commission.
Hawks was probably schooled in pr so he knows how to interact/behave with reporters and such to keep his public approval high. But he has no idea how to act around people without a set goal and/or parameters.
So, I think that Hawks would be terrible at flirting/seduction if he wasn’t doing it on a mission. And it would be hilarious to read a story with that.
Like pick whatever ship you want, put Hawks in proximity and make him fall and want to be around them. Then just write him failing miserably at flirting and talking.
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