#hawks x reader
last fic preview before the 21st!
here is a preview of ‘solstice’, a fic i somehow got talked into writing featuring hawks, dabi and shiggy.
Hiya! Could I get tokoyami and hawk with an s/o who has a lot of bird stims?
Like have you seen those videos of bird bobbing their heads, flapping their wings, and whistling?
Yeah their partner accidentally picked up a lot of those as stims
Their partner will bob their heads when their listening to music, flap their arms up and down to show excitement, and whistles when their content
They even copy some of their speeches, basically muttering “how are you?” And “pretty bird” mindlessly
Thank you so much have a good day! Sorry this was long (_ _|||)
𝙾𝚑 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜!! 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚛𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚜!! 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢 <𝟹
𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚗𝚎𝚞𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚕
𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎: 𝙽𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗
𝚃𝚠: 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎 (𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒’𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚍𝚍 𝚒𝚝)
𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝚖𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝟷𝟹+! 𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝!
𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢! 𝚁𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 :)
-He thinks this is the cutest thing he’s ever seen
-When he heard you just mindlessly saying ‘pretty bird’ the first time, he got so flustered that he swore he almost died
-Loves the way you react to music
-Will sometimes just pull out his guitar and start playing your favorite songs just to see you do it because he thinks it’s cute
-You told him that you whistle when you’re content so the day you started whistling while you were cuddling with him he was practically over the moon, that’s how happy he was
-Adds it to his list of reasons why you’re adorable (yes it is an actual physical list that he has)
-Loves to whistle to you because he knows you’ll whistle back and he thinks it’s the cutest thing ever
-When you flap your arms when he gets excited he laughs and flaps his wings back at you because he knows it makes you happy
-Hums to you while you cuddle with him because he hopes it calms you down
-He just makes up the tune as he goes and loves to watch you bob your head along with his humming, happy he makes you feel relaxed
𝙷𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚘𝚢𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜! 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎! 𝙱𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚍𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚜! 𝙳𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝙸’𝚖 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞! 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚎𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 <𝟹
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Ayo imagine sweet innocent reader who’s a loner at college who meets Eren right? Ok so he’s in a few of her classes and notices that she’s always kept to herself and stuff right? He catches her after class deciding to be her friend and they kick it off right?
After a few days of hanging out with the upperclassman, he decides to introduce you to his other friends right? Right.
Touya, Keigo, Levi, Sukuna and Gojo are his friends.
They’re all cooks introducing themselves and trying to get to know you and everything then sooner or later you’re pretty much adopted into their friend group. There isn’t a day that goes by where at least one or two of them aren’t attached to your hip walking you to class.
One day you come to Levi’s big ass house because he’s hosting a party that night, you’re chilling with everyone while they prep for it. Touya and sukuna are at the table rolling joints, keigo is with gojo on the couch whining about chicken or something. Levi is in the kitchen and Eren is in his room doing who knows what, when you come in keigo is immediately on you smothering you with a hug and kissing your cheek as everyone else greets you.
Yeah sometimes they could get a bit touchy feely but you trusted them.
Soon after managing to wiggle from Hawks you make your way to the table and sukuna pulls you into his lap. “Are you ready for the party tonight princess, make sure you wear something cute but stay by us. We don’t need some fucker trying anything on you.”
He presses his lips to the side of your head as you nod and Dabi scoffs, “When did you turn so fucking soft? She’s a big girl, that’s why she’s gonna smoke with me tonight. Ain’t that doll?”
The both of them get into a playful argument and the pinkette’s hands rest on your thighs making you blush and jump lightly. His nails lightly digging into the soft flesh, “Wanna try something.”
The pads of his middle and ring finger ghost over your clothed sex rubbing small circles making you keen and lean your head back against his broad chest, “You’re okay with this right?”
You nod whimpering out a yes for the both of them to hear.
The senior behind you chuckles picking up speed cooing at you as Dabi smirks coming around the table to grab your jaw making your lips pucker.
There’s shuffling of feet and soon shadows loom over your trapped form,“Hey guys, we might have to reschedule the party for next weekend.”
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after the rain // takami keigo
breakups should be done with the right timing.
you wished your boyfriend, or rather, your ex-boyfriend, knew that. you wished he didn’t use your shower first before surprising you with it. or that he hadn’t bought you your favorite cake that you both shared together on the kitchen counter, standing as you both poked forks on the dessert, talking about the first time you met, the first time you kissed, the first date, the thoughts that went running in your heads during these nervous firsts. or that he hadn’t let you cuddle with him on your couch to watch a movie while he wore the shirt you bought for him and you wore the sweater you stole from his closet.
or that he shouldn’t have tenderly kissed you on the forehead after he had forcibly spilled all his feelings and words on you, all his, “i think we should break up because i don’t feel the same anymore.”, all his “you’ve always known, didn’t you? i never really got over ex and i feel bad holding on to you when my mind is elsewhere.” you really wished he didn’t do that. but he did it anyway. you were leaning against the wall near the door, watching him put his shoes on, studying his back and his wings, thinking of how you’ll never be the one playing with them anymore, letting him go, when he turned around and kissed your forehead.
it felt so natural, just like everyday, until you both realized you were now exes and exes do not kiss foreheads and enjoy it.
“i’m sorry,” he means it and you hate that he meant it. you hate that he’s really sorry because if it were you who accidentally kissed him, you know you wouldn’t be sorry at all. “force of habit.”
“it’s okay.” it’s not. “good — ”
then you hear it, the rain hitting roofs, concretes, and every inch of the city. it’s strong, no drizzle for warning, just pure angry and grieving rain. you wonder if the skies were crying with you. they obviously were not crying for you but you liked to think they were. it’s like a part of the sadness in you had been picked up by the gray skies, like they were helping you lighten the load.
the both of you listen to the song of the rain for a while before retreating back. keigo walks to your kitchen and you sit on your couch in the living room, staring at the windows, watching raindrop after raindrop.
you also wished that you’d tell him to get out of your house even when it was raining, that you’d be so hostile against him. but even if he may have fallen out of love with you or was never really there in the relationship or whatever the reason for the breakup was, you were in love. you loved him and you still love him. it wasn’t easy to just click the red x button on your feelings and call it quits. you were still in love, hoping, and wishing.
“stay the night,” you finally stand and tell the red-winged hero that was sitting on the stool in your kitchen, you gesture towards the windows, the curtains neatly tied so you can see a generous view of the city from your apartment. “it’s raining.”
he replies with a smile, “it’s okay, i’ll be gone when the rain stops.”
“what if it doesn’t stop?”
“silly,” keigo slides off his seat and stands in front of the window, opening it so he can bring an arm outside, the rain crying on his palm. “there’s no such thing as a rain that wouldn’t stop. soon, this will just be a drizzle, then a puddle, then a rainbow.”
you didn’t want the drizzle, or the puddle, or the rainbow. you didn’t want after the rain.
the rain stops.
“see?” your ex-boyfriend grins outside, leaving the window open. “there’s always sunshine after the rain. goodbye.”
this time, you weren’t able to stand near the door to watch him walk away. he was gone quick, the door opens and closes fast, just as swift as the end of the rain.
you really hate takami keigo’s timing.
— marilags, do not modify or repost!
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Please do hawks with cake and 🍥 prompt?
🍥 - “It doesn’t matter if I monopolise you like this, because with no distractions, you’re finally all mine to keep”
Yandere!Hawks x reader
Yandere promt event for 800 follows
You groan, feeling unusually free and cold in the bed you’ve grown used to after a couple months of living with Keigo. Usually every morning you were used to being cramped up on the smallest corner of the bed as Keigo practically smothered you in his arms, his wings taking a large amount of space in the double bed. Yet here you were, sitting in an empty bed. The sheets on his side of the bed were messy, clearly he was there at some point, it made you anxious. When was the last time you woke up alone in bed? You tried to recollect your memories, but you couldn’t find a single time where Keigo wasn’t smiling at your face in bed beside you. Morning after morning it was the same routine again and again ever since he kidnapped you last Christmas. Oh how you wish you had rejected going out with him on that day.
Asides from that, you took a look around the bedroom once you sat up, the sheets ruffling slightly from your movement. Everything is the same as it was last night when Keigo and you went to bed, nothing was out of place, or missing, or even touched. The only thing weird in the room was the strange lack of Keigos presence. You had so much freedom at the very moment and yet you could feel yourself suffocating. You forgot what it was like to be completely alone.
Immediately you rushed to the window in the bedroom, jumping out of bed towards the only glitter of hope you had for a mere second as you tried to open it, the scenic view of the city scape practically taunting you, trapped in the home of someone with far too much love for you to accept.
It was locked.
Any hope you had immediately drowned itself as you sighed, in all honesty- what did you really expect? Keigo had kept this place under tight locks the moment you entered the house. It was no surprise to you that this window was locked just as every other window was.
Your feet padded against the cold wooden floors as you ventured outside the bedroom, the fingertips of your hand sliding against the cold wall of the hallway, as if it somehow kept you safe in any way at all. From a distance you could hear the clinking and clunking of something similar to cutlery and plates. Looks like Keigos disappearance wasn’t the only strange occurrence for the day. You’d never really touch the cutlery or dishes in the house since for the majority of the time at home Keigo bought takeout food for you and him to eat. Since you refused to eat any of his cooking. So hearing dishes and smelling enticing home cooked food was a first in months.
You continue lurking, slowly approaching the kitchen as the smell of food lures you closer, all until your feet stop themselves at the kitchen doorway. Keigo stood in front of the stove with an apron loosely worn as he turned it off, he started to whistle as he tilted the pan that was once on the stove on top of a plate, a fluffy pancake slipped out and stacked onto what seemed like a second pancake. Afterwards he grabbed some chocolate sauce and a few berries from the fridge, proceeding to decorate the confectionery, the tune he sung while whistling getting more peppy as the pancakes were near completion. It seems as though he was so concentrated in what he was doing that he hadn’t even noticed your presence, that or he’s good at acting. You knew the latter was sure to be the most likely story. You watched as Keigo set the dining table in the kitchen, a plate of pancakes for himself, with much more berries messily strewn all over it, and a decorative plate of pancakes on ‘your’ side of the table.
He takes off his apron, folding it and putting it on the kitchen counter while you observed his weird behaviour. By now he’d be swarming you with his attention. What was he up to? You thought. But just as you were about to look away from him to the food on the table, he finally made eye contact with you.
“Good morning baby bird, slept well? I prepared a little surprise for you so don’t just stand there, go ahead and eat”
He gave you his classic smile that always made you sick to the stomach, it used to be the same smile that was the highlight of your day. Now it’s something you’re willing to puke at.
Before you could even reject his offer to sit down, hawks had his feathers already, pushing you towards the dining table, within a matter of seconds a feather pulled out your chair as you were pushed down by the shoulders to sit on the chair before a feather tucked you in. Of course Keigo never even gave time for your answer or response to things.
Keigo sat at the other side of the dinner table, staring at you with disgustingly half-lidded honey gazed eyes, waiting for you to eat the food he cooked himself. His gaze was enough to make you nervous, feeling like a small mouse being watched by a predatory bird. You life was practically in his hands at that rate.
You sighed, looking down at the food before gently pushing the plate towards his side of the table.
“You know I won’t eat this. For all I know you put something in it.”
You were practically sweating bullets as a minute of silence broke out on the table, Keigo simply stared at you with a face void of a smile. For that very moment you could see the disappointment in his face. For that very moment you caught a glimpse of the real Keigo Takami who’s able to kill you at any time he pleases. However not before long his candid smirk was already back on his face as he chuckled and took the plate, getting up from the dining table and throwing the food away with no hesitation in the bin.
You shouldn’t feel bad that a perfectly good plate of pancakes went to waste because of you. You don’t have any reason to feel bad. This man is not your husband nor lover. He’s a kidnapper who’s living in his own fantasy world where he has everything he’s ever wanted right in his hands. So why did you feel bad regardless? Is it because he “loves” you? Or because you were close to catching feelings just before he kidnapped you? The query could go on for hours without an answer. You didn’t have the time for that. Especially with Keigo circling back around the kitchen again.
You observed his footsteps as he traced back to the fridge, taking a plain white box out of it. You couldn’t help the glint in your eye at the sight of it.
“You like what you see huh? I got some cake from that place you always used to go to with your.. friend, I knew you’d do something like this if I tried cooking so I got something as a little backup, I can’t have my songbird starving now can I?”
He puts the box on the table in front of you, plucking one of his feathers and sharpening it to cut the cello-tape sealing the box, before backing away and returning to his seat on the dining table. One of his feathers passes you a fork as you eye down the slice of cake sitting in front of you.
It was your favourite flavour. Your favourite cake in fact. All because you and your best friend used to go to that cake shop after every school year to celebrate getting through with it and surviving, even after college and university you still made it a custom to go and buy the same cake with them after each passing year during the summer. You missed them. Sometimes you wonder how they’re doing now.
“Y’know cake doesn’t eat itself when you stare at it like that. If you’re worried about me putting something in it then don’t be. You saw that the box was closed and I only opened it now. So eat.”
He took a more authoritative tone as you payed no mind to his words, you were going to eat it for the sake of your own growling stomach regardless of whether he told you or not. Besides, coincidentally it was already nearing the summer at the moment, the time in which you would hold your little celebratory tradition with your friend.
Oh how cruel could nostalgia really be.
You took a bite of the cake, enjoying it, closing your eyes so just maybe, you could pretend none of this had ever happened, pretending that a ruthless man who’s willing to kill people wasn’t sitting in front of you, imagining that your friend was sitting there instead smiling and laughing at you, since year after year you’d always manage to get the buttercream of the cake somewhere on your face. The thought itself was good enough to bring you to tears. You missed them so much. You just wanted to leave.
Once you swallowed the bite cake you put down your fork on the table, feeling too sick to eat anymore as you opened your eyes to see Keigo still staring at you
“You haven’t touched your plate yet.”
You try encourage him to eat, so he could finally stop staring at you like a deranged yet foolish psychopath
“And you’ve barely touched yours princess”
He wasn’t wrong. You took the smallest bite of cake and you already feel so full. Your appetites seemed to have decreased as of lately. You sarcastically asked yourself in your head who could be the culprit of your healths decline.
Keigo continued to stare, observing you just as you did when he was cooking. Just in a more intense suffocating and obsessive manner. Your temper was slowly triggering itself more and more. He did this every now and then just to spite you didn’t he. He knows you don’t like him nor will you ever. Yet he still tries to make you fall for his twisted ass, as if you’re that gullible.
“Why me out of everyone”
You ask out of curiosity, slightly out of frustration too, looking down at the slice of mostly untouched cake, sitting there begging to be eaten.
“Why you darling? Well,..”
He smiles, getting up from the dining table with a firm hand pressed against it, staring at you with the widest smirk and predatory eyes. The sight itself was enough to make you stand up from your seat out of pure instinct. A flight or fight response being triggered as you watched him walk around the table, his hand gently sliding against it as he approached you. You were trembling, did you fuck up with that question? You didn’t think you’d die in a place like this, but you surely never thought you’d die by the hands of Keigo himself. Fear creeped itself up your spine as you watched Keigo slowly creep up to you in taunting strides, smiling with a blush on his face. It felt like an insect was grasping itself up your back and yet you were frozen in space.
Before you even knew it, he was standing behind you, his height looming over yours just a hunch as his arms snaked around your waist to hug you, his face burying itself into the crook of your neck. Taking a deep breath in as his wings stretched out, casting a large shadow above the both of you.
“I chose you because I love you”
You hiss as his hold on you tightens whenever you tried to move away, groaning a bit before ceasing your struggle.
“I wasn’t asking for a love story. I wanted to know why you had to kidnap me damn it. You couldn’t have just been a normal person and try be in a normal relationship? Are you insane?”
You could feel Keigo pressing his twisted smile into your neck. He chuckled for a short while too.
“Of course I had to kidnap you dove, some people were getting much too close to you and you would never spare me any glances either- so I accordingly dealt with any obstacles stealing you away from me by kidnapping you of course. Rather efficient if you ask me..”
There was so much you wanted to say and yet, you had no strength to say anything, the room felt like it was spinning and it seemed as though your heart wanted to jump out of it’s cage and release you from your suffering.
“Besides- it doesn’t matter if I monopolise you like this right?- because with no distractions, you’re finally all mine to keep”
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Heyo!! Congrats on 3K!! Saw your event and was hoping I could participate 🥺
I have a song lyric from Six: The Musical called “Don’t lose your head”. It’s not my fave song lyric per se, but like it’s been stuck in my head:
“Sent him a letter, just sayin’ ‘hi’, you’re a nice guy - I’ll think about it maybe, X-O Baby...”
Feel free to do whatever with this 💛🥺💕 Congratulations again! Make sure to drink water, and treat yourself today!!
Thank you @nomadmilk! I took a listen to the song too but ngl this line gave me an *immediate* idea for Hawks with a very flirty reader. LET THE DRABBLE COMMENCE!
(This is part of my milestone event that you can read about here!)
Hawks x Hero!GN!Reader
"Damn...you do fill out that suit well."
A coy smile curled at the corner of your mouth, full lips curling in mirth, "Hawks, I know I agreed to team up with you but you can't flirt with me the ENTIRE mission."
A cocky smirk unraveled on his own lips, golden eyes glinting in the evening sunset at you. It wasn't the first time he had flirted with you and it was doubtless to not be the last. At first it had been just in passing, his usual nature of flirting with others. Being a hero did come with a level of social expectation, and that was just part of his image. But you...you were the first who didn't nearly fall over themselves or swoon at his attention.
In fact you barely seemed to bat an eyelash at first.
"Haven't you heard that I'm a man who goes after what I want?"
"No but I've heard you're a hero who isn't used to being rejected." you flashed a wink at him, "You'll get over it, Feather Duster."
The jibe rolled smoothly off his back. If he were being honest with himself, you were a breath of fresh air and a wonderful challenge. Keigo could already imagine how sweet his victory would taste when he finally won you over. He rolled his neck, bones popping pleasantly with the motion before he pinned his lidded eyes on you.
"I dunno, Sparrow, I'm pretty fragile now. I might need you to comfort me after such a hurtful thing."
Amusement sparked in your eyes before he watched you put on a fake sympathetic expression, giving a soft 'awww'. He loved the way you sauntered over to him, making sure to put a little swagger in every step, confidence oozing from you. That hero suit really did do wonders for your figure and he was definitely more than appreciative. You dragged your gloved hand along the line of his jaw, slowly stroking at the coarse hairs that grew there.
The look in your eyes was intense, a sultry light that easily snared his attention. Damn he wanted to kiss you, just swallow up whatever flirty words you were going to give him until you were melting into him. But the time wasn't right. So instead he just leveled you with a cocky smile of his own, watching every move you made with sharp eyes.
"Poor birdie." you cooed, "And how can I give you comfort?"
"A date would probably be just the thing I need-" a strong, gloved hand settled on your waist, tugging you in closer, "The wound is pretty deep. I may need a few just to work through it."
"Hmmm." you lifted a finger to your chin in faux contemplation, "You do drive a hard bargain there. Tell you what-" you drew your face close to his-"you're a nice guy, I might consider it."
You swiftly pressed a flirty kiss to his cheek before you easily extricated yourself from his grasp, slipping away easily from him. The contact of your lips against the skin of his cheek gave him that extra jolt of electricity, another spark to add to the slowly growing fire he was intent on stoking between the two of you. Keigo could flirt with you all day and it would never get boring.
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Hawks + ruts and heats?😳
Yeeeessss! Okay, so I sorta wrote two posts for this. This is just a small little blurb, headcanons will come later. Hope you enjoy it cause I did imagining this horny birdman.
TW: Noncon, mentions kidnapping, sexual behaviour.
Hawks in Heat
The weather was getting nice, the days were getting longer, everything was becoming bearable in your opinion. The weather would be mild compared to the low temperatures of winter and the extreme heat of the summer. Autumn and Spring seemed to be the only seasons you could stand. Oh no, Spring. It was Spring. That means Hawks would be going into one of his ruts. You loved the man, but he was always just too much during these times, thank goodness it only happened twice a year, Spring and Autumn. It was almost cruel that they fell during your favourite seasons. Some cruel joke by mother nature. Quickly you looked at the time, you still had maybe ten minutes till he got home. You dashed to the bedroom, grabbing some clothes to change into. Stripping out of your house clothes. You heard the front door locks began to click. He was home. Why did he had to be early, but you knew he did this on purpose. Probably wanted to be home before the full effects of Spring took its hold on him. All you could really do at this point was hide and maybe delay the inevitable. Darting to the onsuite was really the only option. Closing the bathroom door you heard the bedroom door open.
“Babybird? Where are you?” He knew where you were, but if you wanted to play hard to get he would indulge you in it. “Sweetie come on out. I know you’re home and somewhere in here.” Walking around the room, pretending to look for you while keeping his eyes locked on the bathroom door. He was beginning to sweat, his rut was beginning and if you knew what was good for you you’d come out and let him have his way with you. “Please I need you. If you come out now I’ll go, easy baby, I promise.” Silence, neither one of you made a move. Hawks was getting frustrated. He took you over a year ago, you’ve gone through this two times already yet you insisted on acting like a little brat. “I will drag you out of that bathroom by your hair if I need to.” You felt yourself stiffen. He knew where you were and if he really wanted to he’d have no problem taking down the flimsy locked door. Suddenly you heard his light knock on the door. “Come on, just come out. I’ll try my best to go easy on you. Please baby.” Lies, he never went easy on you. Once he started he lost all control, he kept going even after you couldn’t move due to exhaustion and overstimulation. “We both know that’s a l-lie.” You wanted to sound stronger, but your voice betrayed you. It came out more of a whisper than anything else. Hawks only laughed at your comment.
Luckily for him, he kept a key for the bathroom on the nightstand. You wanted to behave like this he would be sure to only focus on his pleasure. Though maybe if you started to behave he’d help you out. The locked turned, he could hear you gasp and move further back. Silly little thing.
The door flung open and before you could even respond to that hawks had grabbed you and dragged you into the bedroom. Pinning you on the bed. He looked different than this morning. His hair was a mess, his pupils huge, his smile looked twisted and dark. Maybe you should have listened when you had the chance. Any hope of him going easier was gone. Hawks was going to have you in every position, filling you with his cum until he had nothing left to give. Even if he had to tie you to the bed to have his way. He was going to have his fun with you as much as he wanted. You were in for a long night and a couple of days.
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Okay but Dabi and Hawks kissing right in front of your face while their hands are on your thighs.
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Dating 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐨 is difficult sometimes. He's a workaholic and rarely at home and he knows he is asking you a lot, so I think he would be make up when he can. Expect a lot of takeaway dinners at your place and cuddles because that man needs to be reassured and to feel someone near him adter a rouge day.
He's not the one for fancy dates or anything too elaborate. I think yes, you can do that is special days like an anniversary or every once in a while, but in my opinion he would be pretty chill. Just being together is enough to make him happy most of the time.
His love language is gift giving. I'm sorry, I don't make the rules. 𝐇𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 ha money and he is often away or working, so when he comes back home he always has a little gift. It's his way to tell you he thought about you. It can be a cute necklace or a journal or just a cup of coffee, it doesn't matter. The only important thing it that he thought about you and how to make you happy.
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Hiya! May I please request some headcanons of Hawks find out he is in love with his s/o? And how would he confess to them? Thank you very much I hope you're well!
Of Course! Thank you for requesting and I hope you’re doing well too!💜
Hawks Finding Out He’s In Love With You Headcanons + The Aftermath :
Let's be honest with one another, Hawks isn't blind to other peoples attraction to him but he's a bit oblivious to his own.
He meet you at a gala he had to attend to for PR purposes. He saw you enter along side another hero in the lower ranks. You were walking around introducing yourself as a support engineer and that rang bells in his head about the potential of seeing you again.
His wings puffed up and he quickly composed himself at the idea. You were the most beautiful person he’s ever seen and there was no way of letting you go now that he had you in his presence.
The attitude and the aura you held was overwhelming his poor heart. He was eager to speak with you.
After the gala you both build a strong friendship we’re you both acted as one another’s support. He always brought you food while you were always left with the tab, asshole…but you love him.
He never understood why his heart did little flips on him when he would see you, heck, just the mention of you was enough for this to happen.
He didn’t poses all the bird traits others seem to believe he had, but he did coo and chirp and the easiest way to get him to do those things was with you.
You once brushed up against him while trying to move around the cramped closet filled with parts. You just needed something, that was all, but Hawks had barged into the small space and when you both touched it was like sparks went off.
He understands that others would potentially also take a liking to you, didn’t mean he wouldn’t get territorial.
A random person came up to you asking innocently about a project you were working on. Hawks was in the lab that day testing out a new set of shoes you made him since he complained about the soles wearing off easily/quickly.
“Dr. Y/n, can I have a moment with you? Your project revolving the new shield for-“ Hawks immediately butted in and interrupted the new visitor. No way he was letting you get flirted with (even though the person wasn’t flirting but again, bird brain)
“Listen man, y/n busy right now. So can you leave and let us finish up first? Ok? Great!” He used his feathers to push the person out of the lab and he walked to close the door shut.
“Hawks?” “Yeah, kid?” “Why did you do that?” “Do what?😁”
The more people spoke with you the more his wings would bristle and he would get annoyed.
The final line came when a woman wrapped her arms around yours.
He. Saw. Red.
He wanted to be the one to hold you and touch you, not some some random beautiful woman!
He marched up to the both of you and yanked you away, his wings violently flapping as he took you high in the night sky.
“HAWKS, WHAT THE FUCK!” Full on panic, what was he going to do? He would never drop you but holy shit you were scared.
“Isn’t the sky beautiful.” “DONT CHANGE THE SUBJECT!”
He did drop you off at your apartment safe and sound like always but this time he didn’t leave. He walked into your home and just followed you.
“Can I help you?” You asked as you had your back turned towards him. You were cooking dinner for the two of you since he didn’t order anything yet and it didn’t look like he was planning on leaving any time soon.
“You’re pretty.” “Thanks Hawks I know.” “No, no you don’t. YOU’RE pretty.”
It finally clicked, at least somethings did.
His attitude the past few weeks and the odd possessive nature to the things he did. The gifts he would leave behind and the way he would openly share his food with you even when it was his favorite. The way he would stay after hours at the lab just to walk you home. The constant touching. Everything.
Hawks liked you.
“Hawks? Are you trying to-“ “AAAH, I GOTTOGOHERODUTYCALLS.”
He ran towards the balcony and just flied off in a hurry. 😒
It wouldn’t be till you barged into his office two days after did he finally cave in and spoke to you about what he said to you.
“Listen, I didn’t mean to say that- well I did but not like that at least.” He paused and reached out for your hand retracting his hand momentarily as of unsure but finally committing and holding yours in his.
“I do like you, I can’t pretend that I don’t anymore. You’re smart, beautiful, handsome, and everything good in this world.” You didn’t move much but you did use your free hand to hold his cheek in your hand. He leaned into it like it provided the best comfort in the world.
“I like you, no, I love…you. I love you and it stings to see how freely others show that they feel that same way for you and yet I couldn’t do that. It wasn’t for a lack off trying but more because I would become a bit of a coward.”
“So, you know…if you feel uncomfortable you don’t need to stay and I can just bury my feelings-“
“Stop it, you didn’t ask if I felt the same way. That’s were you should start” “Yeah, well if you don’t feel the same way I’d much rather get told that your uncomfortable but I won’t lie I’m kind of hoping you aren’t uncomfy and say yes.”
You rolled your eyes playfully and just hugged him. He tensed for a moment before relaxing into your touch.
“I love you back Hawks.”
Skip to a few years later we’re he made headlines with not just his new hairstyle but also his very public and cute proposal to you.
He took you out to eat, literally dragged your ass to KFC at like 10:30pm and had you nearly choke on a chicken breast with the ring he ended up hiding in there.
Once you spat and cleaned the ring, you noticed it wasn’t to flashy but still called for attention.
“I wanted people to know that you’re with me and I’m with you. We can also get couples discount at some restaurants like that cat cafe down the- ouch!” You punches this shoulder and grabbed his face you give him a big kiss. He’s such a dork but you wouldn’t have asked for anything different.
Hawks felt like a million bucks and immediately asked if the wedding could be held at the KFC you both were at. You said no.
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S/o with a quirk similar to his | Part Six
Hawks stood out on the balcony, the warm calm breeze ran through his hair and filtered through his wings.
Hawks: I know where you are, and I know who has you...
I woke up to Toga wrapping my arms around her, and Dabi was spooning me, so I was sandwiched in between.
I carefully pull my hand away from Toga’s body to check and see if Keigo’s feather was still on me, I reached in my pocket and felt the familiar soft plume, I can tell it was glowing quite dim as I felt as small bit of heat come from it.
Dabi’s breath fanned the hairs on the back of my neck, it was a weird sensation to experience. His hand rested over my neck and his gruff voice rang against my ear.
Dabi/Touya: What are you doing?
Y/n: Nothing just thinking about something..
Toga: Or someone~
Toga lifted her head and looked at both Dabi and me
Toga: To be honest, you two don’t look like you can really work out, I would rather have Y/n be with Hawks..
I could feel Dabi’s grip tighten around me, I wince in pain. Toga notices and releases me from Dabi’s embrace.
Dabi/Touya: Toga, give her back..
Toga: Nope, she’s coming with me down to the bar
Toga let me out of the room and down to the bar, as she said. Kurogiri glanced at me
Kurogiri: Are you okay, Miss (pro hero name)?
I nod my head at the misty person’s question. I pull out the red feather that was in my pocket, Toga immediately piped up.
Toga: Ooooooh, is that Hawks’ feather? Where did you get it?
Y/n: I believe so, and it was stuck in you hair. When you came back, were you really with Hawks and not anywhere else?
Toga nodded her head, the feather glowed again in my hand. Kurogiri shifted uncomfortably at the sight.
Then suddenly, another crimson feather floated down in front of me, soon another appeared next to it.
Toga’s eyes widen in shock, and Kurogiri called for Shigaraki, two words left my mouth, two words are what shocked Touya, who was standing in the hallway about to come down to the bar.
Y/n: He’s here..
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Just got a big brain request!
So I read some fuckboy!hc’s and would love to request head cannons of fuck boys Hawks, Bakugo, and Dabi reacting to getting attached to their recent fuck buddy! She’s not sad or angry when they do the whole thot speech on “no strings attached” and it was “outta fun”, she only cares about fucking her niggas safely and that there’s no std’s.
Reader has the curves, the wap, vaccum throat for head, and an amazing personality but isn’t too phased with players and can easily leave em to squat on someone else’s dick. However, said men grow possessive and fall for the reader who dead ass tells them she’s gonna end the fwb relationship because she wants someone who loves her to blow her back out. It’s up to you if they change for her or if she finds someone else
Hey my beauties, I hope you all are having a great night! It’s been a while…again. Sorry for the lack of posts lately, I’ve been dealing with a few bull crap for a while throughout this summer.
18+! (Anyone who’s underaged will be blocked!)
Disclaimer: Cursing, Sexual Acts, & Toxic Relationships.
* Let’s talk about fuckboy Bakugou okay?
* Now, at first it was a one night stand after going to the club with Kirishima but honey..
* You put a spell on him and with the greatness of Instagram, he found you again.
* He sat out rules ahead though after the second session and three rounds back to back.
* He didn’t want you wrapped up in the bullshit of his status and plus, he didn’t want any villain to take advantage of the fact he was dating someone. You’d be a instant target, so he simply said you two were fuck buddies.
* You completely understood and accepted.
* Now, to the good part. When he texts you, you better answer or he’ll just pop the fuck up.
* He doesn’t even wait until you can respond when he walks in, all undergarments better be gone because he needs that quickie.
* The number of times he’s pounded you right at the damn door is a full-blown shame.
* But when he finally got a company car, that unleashed a whole new side of him.
* He arrives late at night, calls you and fucks you right in the backseat.
* “Mm, you love being fucked silly, don’t ya?”
* He’s bold as hell in his dark tinted car. The blonde, cocky bastards once pounded you right in the parking lot of his office, just to name a FEW of the places that he’s taken you.
* Alas, like all things, some should come to a end and trust me. He noticed.
* He noticed how there was a presence of a another guy and the change in your personality. How you once moaned his name with each slam of his hips but now simply moaned.
* Who would’ve expected that guy you were seeing to be his buddy, Kirishima?
* He found out after a round at your place and discovered the remainder of red hair dye and hair gel, a key sign he was there and he..simply cuts you off. Then and there.
* This confuses you, not only you but Kirishima because he’s lost to the reason why his buddy was acting so damn strange…it takes a few days but Bakugou snaps at Kirishima.
* In the midst of his anger, he confessed his hidden and well kept feelings. You honestly think he never thought about making you his? Hell, after getting it a third time and watching you ride him..he was ready to reconsider. You worked your unbelievable magic on him and he couldn’t hide it…he was jealous.
* That’s when everything was opened, Kirishima was actually a simple friend of yours. You two has actually met days before and you introduced him to the wonders of Göt2B and how it holds its hair without any damage. By simply being a good friend, you redid his hair and this time safely.
* How the stupid feeling and jealously seemed to wash off his body at that moment. He didn’t even say a word, he promptly grabbed his keys, got into that infamous car and drove to your place.
* The moment you caught the whiff of caramel, it angered you and you glared at the door while he did the unexpected.
* He confessed his feelings. He actually had feelings for you that you also ignored for the sake of the relationship. Your heart was pounding in your chest before the question was asked.
* “Be my girlfriend.”
* (I’ll leave that for you guys do decide on.)
* How I love him so yet his personality gives me the highest of fuckboy/one night stand vibes that it breaks my heart.
* He’s the king of one nighters and can you blame them?
* Fucking a hot guy like him? Honey, he’s irresistible.
* But when he found his way to you, discovered what that mouth and WAP can do. Oof, he was hooked!
* Fight me, but he’s a eater.
* He’s a people pleaser, you don’t think he’ll devour that blessing between your legs until your shaking? It adds to his high ass ego.
* “You taste so fuckin good, baby.”
* He’s the adventurous bastard as well, ever heard of the mile high club?
* Just imagine that without a fucking airplane. Y’all fucked midair and it was grace from god that no one even saw you two.
* His favorite times to arrive at your place is morning towards the afternoon, night shifts are his work hours. So homeboy sometimes pop up right after work, just for that fresh, piping hot WAP served fresh.
* At least he’s considerate enough to bring you breakfast from a fast food restaurant during his flight to you.
* Let’s talk about those feathers and to all my plus sized beauties? Those feathers don’t give a fuck. If they can hold endeavor over thousand pound ass, they can hold you.
* Now, being a kinky bastard that he is. If it’s late at night and that feather starts to move and tug before more simply appear and scoop you up. Honey, you’re in for a ride and I hope you’re on birth control.
* Especially during mating season, whew! He. Goes. In. Every. Time.
* He’s more observant that leads on though. He knew you were talking to someone because he discovered you on a dating site during a investigation.
* When you come clean and suggest to end the relationship after you start dating a guy…he accepts. Of course he does, but also goes about to check the guy out too.
* He doesn’t admit how jealous he is but he can’t let that go. Not that easily. He has tried to replace you but none of those girls can’t do the wonders you’ve done.
* Hell, In the end..he wants you to be happy….but he can’t let you be happy without him.
* It’ll take some time..but he’ll confess his feelings to you. However, he was too late.
* The new guy wasn’t just a boyfriend anymore. He was a fiancé and you were soon to be wed, leaving Keigo accepting the fact that was happening before him.
* Yet, he accepts this pain like his past. In absolute silence and push to work himself to the bone all over again.
* Touya is the equivalent to a fuck boy but these a bit of a deeper issue within his mind that some would seem scary.
* Your relationship starts as a complete and I mean complete accident. You two were full blown drunk and high. Even while drunk however, he brought out those daddy issues and made you scream bloody murder that your neighbors were worried.
* The hickeys that covered your body along with the slight burns on your wrists and hips weren’t satisfying but the way he put it down was an addiction.
* Touya, himself became addicted to you. How you took him with ease and didn’t have a single dry spell. Dripping wet all throughout as he made your body seem worthless.
* Touya doesn’t even have a specific time or anything. He just shows the fuck up whenever and however he wants. There’s been times you’d come home from work and he’s simply chilling in your living room and eating your chips.
* You can do ANYTHING. And he’s turned on. Something as simple as grabbing water, boom. You’re bent over at the kitchen table. And let me not get started how adventurous he is!
* He doesn’t care who or what sees. I mean, yeah. Kids are excused and the elderly but you’re talking to a man who fucked you inside convince store.
* He doesn’t care, he fucked you against a giant window, in front of mirrors, in a Ferris Wheel. The list goes on.
* “Mmm, you want to be seen huh? The way your squeezing this dick, I would think so.”
* Again, like all things it must come down an end.
* Touya’s a wanted man and made such a significant and traumatic impact on you and others life’s.
* It honestly pained you to see how much he hates his own family all because of the bullshit his father pushed and out him through.
* He never spoken about but once and that was the first time you two had done it.
* You couldn’t handle the risk of being caught up in his shit so you cut it of instead of him.
* The moment you start dating a new man, a old feeling I rushed through your veins. Touya was an addiction you couldn’t just stop, especially when he had full control. He knew your body, he knew how to turn you on.
* He didn’t give a rats ass who the hell was your supposed new boyfriend, you’re his. His possible possessive tendencies could come out and..if the new guy is found in a pile of crisp one day by a officer.
* It’s just another body to add to the long list of Dabi murders but to him?
* It’s a fucker that got too close.
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ft.: Taishiro Toyomitsu | Nemuri Kayama | Shōta Aizawa | Keigo Takami | Rumi Usagiyama | Toshinori Yagi
a/n: this idea was suggested by a lovely anon, hope you like it!
pro heroes texting a friend…
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The Outline Of Our Hearts | Alpha Bakugou x Omega reader
   
Your life as an omega wasn’t easy, especially while working at a big fashion company. Things didn’t look like they were going to change anytime soon, but the arrival of a new boss certainly promised to get your feet off the ground. [Omegaverse au]
Yandere god Horus! Takami Keigo x Human! reader
He accidentally hurts you
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Hawks x reader with maladaptive daydreaming?
A/n: Thanks for the request! This is my first fic so I’m a bit nervous to post it but I’m glad I finally made time for this. Feel free to send any more requests whenever you want :)
Pairing: Hawks x reader
Warning: None! Just hella fluff
Word count: 1.2k
Head in The Clouds, Hawks x Reader
“Head in the clouds, birdie?”
Your eyes immediately focus on the massive presence in front of you, yellow and red taking up all of your vision.
“Sorry” you offer, “Just lost my train of thought for a second”
“Mhmm” Hawks’ smirk deepens at having caught you red handed. “You know, if the restaurant is a bad idea, we could always catch a movie instead. Can’t exactly hit up a movie theater, but there’s a drive in right around the corner- hey, y/n, you still with me?”
You look up, guilty yet again.
His smile falters. “If I’m boring you, maybe our first date can be anything you suggest, how ‘bout it?”
“No! God no, never that! Your ideas are fine, my mind just tends to… wander. I day dream all the time.”
His eyebrows furrow. “All the time?”
You scratch the back of your head looking for the right words. “Yeah, have you heard of maladaptive daydreaming? My mind wanders a lot and I get new stimulus all the time. Sometimes it’s through a new show, a book I’m reading, and especially music. But sometimes it happens when I’m with other people too.”
His eyes search your worried ones for a hint of dishonesty. Your tense shoulders drop at his relief.
“Daydreaming all the time, got it! Guess I just gotta keep you grounded somehow, huh?”
His hand holds his chin as he starts reflecting. You watch him as he’s deep in thought and see a smile widen on his face and a snap of his fingers as he announces, “Got it!”
“You thought of something?”
“Yep! If you can’t get your head of the clouds, then how about I literally take you to them?”
Hawks beams at you as if he’s presented you with an offer you can’t refuse.
“And get this— we play music! We can both listen to the same playlist that’ll be curated by yours truly, and we can make it seem like we’re in the middle of a big adventure! How about it?”
His eyes search yours excitedly and you match his energy immediately. The thoughtfulness of his date idea tugs at your heart strings and you can’t help the smile that finds its way on your face.
“Great. I’ll pick you up at 7, don’t forget to bring your headphones!” He exclaims as he runs excitedly toward the window and flies off to finish his patrol for the day.
As promised, the three knocks on your balcony door announce your date for the evening.
“Hey dove, you ready for our little rendezvous?”
You can’t help but stare at him. His hero costume replaced with a casual outfit and leather jacket, his hair is slightly combed though you know it’ll inevitably return to its chaotic form when he takes off. He looks handsome, you think, and he smirks at you once you finally make eye contact with him.
“I’ll text you the link to the playlist. I’ll take control over it, but the order of the songs and their timing is meant for two hours of a romantic adventure that I’ve created for us tonight. You ready?”
You put your headphones on and connect to the playlist. He bows and holds his hand out to you, and with a soft “M’lady?” You grab his hand and let him take the reigns for the night.
To say that Hawks had planned this date down to every minute was an understatement. His playlist started with dramatic fight scene music as he flew fast over cities and mountains as if pretending to be in the middle of a rescue mission and your heart was beating with pure adrenaline. Your smiles were contagious to him and his soft blushes with every one of your laughs went unnoticed.
Yet the playlist took a romantic turn, one were soft romance songs started playing just as the sky turned orange and red with the sunset. You realized that the timing wasn’t coincidental and the thought of him sitting at his desk and planning the timing of the songs to the sunset made you turn to him with the warmest smile on your face. The way his golden eyes reflected the orange hues from the sky had you feeling butterflies that only grew with the gleam in his eyes as he pulled you closer.
With the wind caressing your hair and the strong arms holding you in place, you close your eyes and gently spread out your arms as if you’re the one flying over cityscape as the day turns to night. Hawks stares at you in absolute adoration, enjoying the peace in your features and flying you just a bit higher.
“You having fun, dove?”
“This is… amazing” you smile, “Definitely one of the best dates I’ve ever been on.”
His eyes widen in offense. “Only one of the best? I literally have you at the top of the world in my arms! Not a fan of the songs I chose?”
“It’s not that” you laugh. “The date’s just not over yet, is it?”
He hums. “Guess you’re right.”
As the sky transitioned to blue and Hawks’ playlist was at its end with calming music, he took you to your balcony and and steadied you as your feet touched the ground.
“So…” he started, “Is it safe to say I get to see you again?”
You beamed at him, heart full at the hopeful yet nervous glance he gave you. “Of course! Thank you so much for everything, you’ve given me hours of new material for my daydreams over the next month” you laugh.
“Heh, well, if you ever want to see me again, I’m just a text a way.”
You two stare at each other in silence. You feel the tension in the air and see the nervousness in his eyes as pro hero Hawks himself seems to hesitate on his next move. Before he can muster the courage to move forward, you grab his face and press a chaste kiss on his lips. All you remember is the softness of his lips, the quick widening of his eyes and stiffness of his shoulders before he relaxes and puts his arms around your waist, holding you close to keep the moment lasting just a bit longer.
You open your eyes still in each other’s arms and he looks at you through hooded eyes and a wide smile, as if you have him completely at the palm of your hand.
“Now it’s the best date I’ve ever had.”
He looks at you excitedly and you catch the way his feathers puff up just the smallest bit.
Your arms slowly fall from each other yet his gaze never leaves your own. “Goodbye, Hawks,” you start, “I’ll see you around”
“Goodnight birdie” he turns to the edge of your balcony with a quick, “Don’t miss me too much” before taking off into the sky, and you catch the way his head turns every few seconds to look at you.
That night, you have a hard time doing anything but reliving the whole experience in your head.
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Basic Instincts Part 39- Queen Shit
18+ Hawks x fem!pro hero reader
Summary: Hawks was your first friend, your first kiss, and your first love. You were the same for him. But you’re not little commission trainees anymore, you’re full fledged pro-heroes now with all the baggage and sacrifice that entails. Things are different now, and when the two of you end up accidentally mated, well… they’re about to get even more different.
Masterlist Help Lulu <3
A/N: We’re getting really close to the end now. I think there will be maybe 3 more parts? including the epilogue. We’ll see but definitely not much more than that. That being said Imma post the preview for my next fic after this posts tonight 👀
Taglist: @oliviasslut @theycallme-becky @vibesdontlie @superhermit @thechroniclesofawriter @fandomsgotmefucked @simpsfortodoroki @dingdongitsbees
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Guys, Keigo really took a big place in my heart and really fast, why am I like this? I don't have space for so much husbandos!
PLEASE DO NOT REPOST NOR EDIT (o´▽`o)ﾉ
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Pairing: Keigo/Hawks x f!reader
Tags/tw: CNC/Noncon Roleplay! Forest sex, slightest bit of predator x prey, multiple orgasms, degradation, soft ending.
A/N: This piece is for the Role Play Collab! Thank you for letting me join @saccharine-darling This theme was so much fun! Click [ here ] for the Collab Masterlist. And thank you sm 🙏 @ssrated1volleyballplayer for beta reading for me!
The back of your neck prickles again and you look around the bar warily. You can’t shake the feeling that someone is watching you.
Work has been especially hard this week and you were finally off for the weekend, so you’ve come to have a few drinks to blow off some steam. But this feeling is making it impossible for you to relax.
Maybe you should just go home. You’re pretty sure you have a six-pack in the fridge... you could stop and grab some ice-cream at the convenience store and curl up with a movie or something. You’ve come out alone anyways, being at the bar or in your apartment wouldn’t make much of a difference.
With a quiet sigh you pay your tab and grab your purse, making swiftly for the exit. You breathe in the cool night air and turn your steps towards home. The convenience store with your favorite ice cream is only a short walk away from your apartment, and it was easier to save money to just make the walk. It's nighttime so you walk with your hand in your purse, the tiny bottle of pepper spray grasped in your fist.
You’re able to relax a little as you step under the fluorescent lights of the shop and you hum a soft tune as you browse through your snack options, grabbing your ice cream and spicy chicken Cheetos before walking up to the register.
Snacks acquired, you’re in a much better mood as you start making the final stretch home. You decide to cut through the park to shorten the trip, the abandoned playsets looking a little eerie as the swings sway with the slight breeze. The crinkle of the plastic bag swinging at your side masks the already muted sound of footsteps that are coming up fast behind you.
Suddenly you’re pushed off the path, someone behind you gripping the backs of your arms until you’re pushed against the nearest tree. Too shocked to scream, your voice comes out in a breathy gasp instead, heart racing as you try to twist out of their hold. Your bag tumbles to the ground.
You stiffen as they speak up behind you. The man’s voice is warm and smooth as honey.
“Now, where do you think you’re going? I didn’t go through all the effort of following you just to let you slip away, now did I?”
“Let me go,” you whimper, still struggling. “This is a hero patrolled area, I can scream and then you’ll-”
“Oh, you’ll scream?” He chuckles, deeply amused, and the sound makes you shudder. You can feel something hard pressing against your back and it sends a bolt of adrenaline up your spine. “And then a hero will come save you? What if I told you I’m not worried about any heroes coming to stop my fun?”
With a sudden surge of energy you manage to throw him off, racing further into the trees to escape.
Leaves rustle under your feet and branches scratch at your arms as you look for somewhere to hide. However you didn’t expect to hear a sudden whoosh of feathers above your head. You look up to see a flash of red and gold, and find yourself caught under the familiar yellow gaze of the number two hero.
“H-Hawks!” You cry out in relief, “Someone’s chasing me, please help me!”
In a rush of movement, you find yourself pinned to the forest floor, eyes wide as you look up to see the hero straddling you and pinning your arms to the ground.
Then he speaks and your blood rushes as you recognize the voice.
“Oh little bird, do you get it now?”
You whimper as his lips form into a cocky grin and the blonde hero leans down to smother your neck and jaw with hot, wet kisses.
“Why do you think I always patrol alone, hmm? It's so I can do this.” He smirks and gropes your chest, drinking in your soft cries as you squirm under his weight. “The only hero nearby is me, so save your voice for what I have in mind, okay?” Hawks can feel the way your body goes limp in submission under him, drawing a low groan of approval from his chest. “There you go, little bird. Good girl.”
“Please,” you whisper, tears blurring your vision as he pushes your shirt and bra up in a single motion, humming to himself about how pretty your tits are. “Please don’t do this.”
Hawks ignores you completely as he leans down and seals his lips around one of your hardening buds, rolling it between his teeth and swiping his tongue over it until it feels hot and raw. Your back arches as he gives equal treatment to the other, and he chuckles against your skin, tracing his lips over the mound of your tits to litter them with marks and bites.
“Can’t let you forget tonight, you look so pretty marked up. Consider yourself claimed.” He growls hungrily.
His wings flare out as he sits up to carefully shrug out of his jacket, then pulls the black fabric of his shirt over his head to reveal his muscular abdomen. His pectorals are stiff, rippling abs taut, as if he’s putting on a little show for you.
It's as if all the fight has left you as he pulls the rest of your clothes off, and you hide your face in shame as Hawks whistles at the sight of your glistening cunt. “So wet for me, I must’ve made you feel so good. Are you still gonna pretend you don’t like this? Do you get off on the idea of getting stuffed with hero cock?”
He laughs openly when you don’t answer him, taking your silence as an answer in itself, working the belt of his pants so he shoves them down his thighs to reveal his hardened cock. It proudly curves upwards, already red and pulsing with desire. Your eyes are wide and you squeak at the sheer girth he has to offer, inching back on the ground as the hero levels a feral grin at you.
“Don’t be nervous, little bird, you know it's going to feel so good. Just lay there and take it for me, yeah?”
You squirm anyways as Hawks crowds closer to you, grinding his cock against your dripping folds. Apparently he has no plans to prep you as he guides his length to your fluttering hole, and you hiss as the thick tip presses inside, already wincing at the stretch.
“W-wait! It’s not gonna-”
“Oh yes it will,” Hawks croons and you whine as he starts making tiny, sharp thrusts. Each one pushes him just a little deeper into your unprepared cunt and your nails dig into his shoulders as your walls spread to welcome him. “I’ll make it fit.”
Your cry echoes in the trees as he finally bottoms out, and the hero groans at how tightly you’re squeezing him. He stays still for a moment, just enjoying your pulsing warmth. “Shit, you’re so tight,” he hisses then moans as your pussy ripples around him. “Such a sweet little cunt, it's almost a perfect fit.”
“Ah!” You gasp as his hips draw back only to slam back into you, the force pushing your whole body. Then he does it again, and again and again just to watch your tits shake with each thrust.
His thumb drifts between your bodies and your eyes widen as pleasure explodes over your body at his touch, the digit rubbing slow circles over your clit. You don’t even realize he’s stopped his thrusts, muffling moans into your fist as your teary gaze meets his eyes. He’s wearing a cocky grin as he continues to stimulate the little bud. His sharp eyes watch your body twitch and arch under him, while he warms his cock in you, pushing you towards a toe-curling orgasm.
“Come on, I can feel you getting close. You gonna cum? Gonna cream on my cock like a little whore, aren’t you? Cum, little bird. It’s okay, make a mess.” The little circles he’s drawing are getting tighter and faster with each sinful syllable dripping from his lips and you can feel the pleasure coiling tight until it snaps.
Your eyes close as your body convulses—his honeyed words shove you over the edge. Hawks eyes widen at how loud you get, clapping a palm over your mouth to cut off your pleasured wail. “Shit, baby-”
He grinds into your spasming cunt to prolong your pleasure, and when you finally go limp as the waves fade, the blonde hero grabs your thighs and folds you into a mating press. He fucks you quick and hard as he chases his release.
His voice is almost a growl, ragged with lust. “So fucking noisy, I didn’t expect that. You really like this, huh? Such a nasty- little- slut.” His thrusts are getting sharper as his end approaches, his balls slapping against your ass from the ferocity of his movements.
The words spewing from his mouth are making heat curl in your tummy again, your velvety walls starting to spasm.
“I’m gonna-” you keen, eyes starting to roll back. You can’t believe you’re about to cum for a second time, but you can’t stop it.
“That’s right, cum again. Cum on my cock so I can fill you up.” His words come through gritted teeth, as if he were holding himself back until you finish.
Hawks preemptively covers your mouth this time as you come undone beneath him, groaning and unloading into you as your walls clench and force him over the edge. “Fuck, fuck, fuck babe. You’re so tight-”
He collapses over you, breathing hard as both of you come down from your respective highs. He nuzzles against your neck, humming softly. “Did I do it right?”
You laugh shakily, shifting so that he rolls off of you. “I never would’ve known you hadn’t done that before.”
“I’m just that good.” Keigo smirks, locating your pants and shaking them off before passing them to you.
“Shut up,” you giggle. “Go find my ice-cream before it melts.”
Your boyfriend gives you a mini-salute and flares his wings, taking off through the trees as you get dressed. It takes you longer than expected, your legs shaking like a baby deer’s—you’re only just buttoning your jeans when Keigo reappears. He reaches over and plucks a couple of twigs out of your hair.
“You bought my Cheetos!” He chirps happily, tossing the brush back into the woods. He gives you his jacket, insisting that you wear at least back to the apartment.
Rolling your eyes at how easy he is to please, you allow him to scoop you up as you get that familiar flutter in your stomach, he starts his ascent. No matter how many times you flew with Keigo, you never could never get used to it. You don’t have wings and it wasn’t natural for you to be flying through the air like this. The air was a lot colder up here and you’re grateful that he made you wear his coat. It’s a lot more comfier than you thought it would be, the inner lining plush and soft. It smelled like him too.
Keigo lands on your apartment balcony, five stories up. He’s perched on the railing as he sets you down and that’s where he stays until you open the sliding glass door. “You gonna shower first?”
You wrinkle your nose. “Duh, there’s still leaves in my hair.”
He jumps down and plants a quick kiss on your lips. “Good girl, go ahead then. I’m gonna finish sweeping the park and make sure my replacement shows up; I’ll be right back.”
“You were actually on the job tonight?” You chide him for his irresponsibility. “Keigo.”
Keigo grins at you impishly, “Oh c’mon. We never woulda been able to do that if I hadn’t been. ‘Specially not with you actually screaming-” He chortles as you whine, your fists battering his chest half-heartedly in embarrassment. “Go on, go shower. This will only take a few minutes. Then we’ll watch whatever you want, okay?”
“Fine,” you grumble, cheeks still flaming. You really hadn’t expected to cry out like that—your fantasy coming to life had been a little more amazing than you thought it would be.
After you disappear down the hallway, Keigo puts your ice-cream in the freezer and then dives off your balcony to finish his patrol. He wills down his growing boner, determined to fill the rest of your night with cuddles and those cheesy rom-coms you like so much. He hadn’t expected to enjoy your fantasy as much as he did; Keigo had considered himself a pretty kinky guy until he met you, but you had opened up a whole new world to him.
His phone rings in his pocket and he pulls it out. “Hey Rumi, you gonna be on time?”
The rabbit hero’s voice is amused. “The one time I show up early, and you have no idea how much I regret it.”
“Ah…” Keigo’s cheeks turn red. He scans the area trying to spot the other hero. “How much would it take for you to never mention this ever again?”
“You cover my Friday shifts for the next month and it’s a deal.”
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Can I request Hawks with a curvy, quiet, and calm crush that has an owl quirk but she’s very introverted compared to him? Her quirk allows her to turn into a giant owl, have talons in her human form, have night vision, and she can turn her head all the way around. She’s not a pro hero and she becomes like a sanctuary to him away from the commission, having to look good to the public, and she’s like an escape from his work. He just vents and hangs out at her place with her, learns about nesting and makes his own, and when he falls for her; let’s just say that Hawks mate for life and he proves it after he gets jealous at the thought of her finding someone else. Poor reader didn’t expect to be in a mating press after greeting him when he visits from her balcony.
Feathered Friend (Keigo Takami)
I found this one a tad bit harder to write but I hope it lives up to yalls expectations.
rating: smUt, nsfw, minors dni
pairing: keigo x reader
tags: love confession, reader with owl quirk, just smut smut smut
The sound of the hand file against her thick talons annoyingly scratched her eardrums as she shaped them pointier than they’d originally were. Y/N sat on her couch, knees pulled up to her chest, eyes carelessly staring ahead as she blindly gave herself a manicure, a weekly task she could do half awake. After she was finished, they shone as if they were oiled, the collar vibrant grey ombreing to black as it neared the deadly sharp point. A knock on the door made her jolt upright and her head made a 180 spin, meeting the glassdoor of her balcony. Keigo smiled wildy at her, hands fetched deep in his pockets, patiently waiting for her to open up.
“Hi birdie,” he huffed as he jumped off the short steps that gave him full access into the living room. Y/N’s house was small, everything was in one room, all attached, living room, bedroom and kitchen. The bathroom was concealed by a short wall next to the side where her bedroom was. And she couldn’t be happier.
“Hi, you scared me,” she sighed and dropped her body on the sofa. Keigo hummed and instead walked himself to the side where the kitchen was. His boots made a dull sound with each step. Bam bam bam. She grew anxious by the sound, as she was in a hurry. As he made himself some instant noodles.
“What have you been up to?” he smirked as he leaned against his palms against the kitchen counter, eyes glinting with noticeable excitement.
“Just…” she tried thinking about something interesting, even if it had to be a lie. “Nothing.” she eventually admitted, carelessly zapping through the channels on the tv.
“Nothing?” He repeats with dreaded disbelief. The hot water glugged into the plastic of the instant noodles, the sound of the seasoning packets ripping was soon followed after. “Guess what happened today?” He rhetorically asked as he came to sit down beside her.
“Talk to me bird hero.” she smiled. So he started his story, accentuating his story with dramatic hand movements, changing the pitch of his voice, lips moving like a wildman. Partly it was all received by a deaf ear, the rhythm of his voice captivated him more than the content he was spewing. “... That’s why I think you and I make a good team.” Suddenly her ears opened again, worried eyes now looking into his excited ones. “Think about it Y/N, you teached me a lot of things, why won't you let me teach you, huh? You scared?”
She dismissively rolled her eyes and stomped him against his bicep, making his wings flutter and shake.
“You know i'm not.”
“We can be the bird heroes, cool right.”
“Sounds like a drag, you know I’m not about that life.” Keigo hummed, he knew her answer before he even asked it. He slurped his noodles and turned his back to her.
“I do listen to you,” he grumbled. “You know that nesting technique you told me about?” Her eyes lit up again. “It worked, I finished it a few days ago.”
“And you didn’t tell me I wish to see it!” She leaped in her seat with excitement, edging closer to him.
“I know. I was busy with stupid… stupid things.” the change in his demeanor didn't go unnoticed, he was happy just a second ago. Again he became monotonous, silent.
“You mean being a hero?” She edged her voice in a way that may lighten the mood. Even if it was just to get a chuckle in return.
“I’d sometimes rather be here with you. Just having actual fun you kn-- Not that being a hero isn't fun or somethin’ but I guess it just misses….” with a mouth full with artificial noodles he turned to her. “Something.”
“Man,” she whined, throwing her head back so it was leaning against the chairrest. “Just take the fuckin day off tommorow.”
“What are ya doing tomorrow?” he audibly chewed which started to nag irritation within her.
“Tomorrow, I have an actual date.” She remembered, a smile starting to dance around the corners of her mouth. Keigo stopped moving; chopsticks midair clamping briney noodles. His heart started to thump like a terrified animal trying to escape. His face broke out in a cold sweat, ears ringing as his blood pumped through him at a rapid pace.
“Yeah we’re just getting coffee so nothing special.”
“W-Who is he?” he clenched his jaw ever so slightly, fingers nearly bending the silver chopsticks.
“Don’t laugh at me, okay? This is the first time I’m doing this in a--...”
“Who is he?” Keigo tried not to show how bothered he was but he cringed at the sound of his own voice. “Have I met him before? Have you?”
“I met him on this dating site. He's tall 6’3, blonde hair, blue eyes-- not to mention, he's quirkless.” Y/N took her phone out of her pocket and started to look for a picture to show her dearest friend. Her nails clacked against the scratched screen of her phone, filling in for the silence received from Keigo’s side.
“So that’s your type hmm? Quirkless?” Keigo faked his emotion’s and gave her a saucy smirk. Ignoring the snap his heart made. Didn't she like him? Didn't she like that they were so similar? That they were so special from everyone else in the world?
“No of course not necessarily, I just thought it was interesting…” She smiled, catching on to the feelings he was trying to hide from her. She turned her phone, showing him the picture. Keigo scoffed and shrugged. “Dude, are you serious?”
“What?” she faked a pout.
“You are so outta this man’s league its insane.” Again, she loved him, making him lose his balance and fall sideways on the couch.
“You are so mean.” she huffed and leaped from the couch. Keigo just smirked and reassured her he was right. She muffled the sound of his voice by pressing her hands against her ears as she atletechally maneuvered her way to the shower.
“Lalala can’t hear you,” she yelled over him, towel on her shoulder. “I’m gonna shower now, make sure to wash the dishes you used, dickhead.”
Keigo’s smile faded instantly when she was outta sight. When he heard the shower turn on he growled to himself quietly. Blood started to spill from the inside of his palm, the harsher his nails dug in his own skin. He tried not to let out a breath, afraid that he would yell out in frustration. Today was going to be the day. The day that he told her all the secrets that wayed his tired heart.
It was all ruined now.
Twenty four hours later, Keigo sat on the highest branch of the tree that gave him the perfect view on the balcony he always let himself in. He dangled his legs as it helped him focus, not noticing that his brows were pulled in a frown the second he sat himself down. The lights were off, the sun was now disappearing behind the horizon so he’d expected her to be back soon. He told himself it was probably better if he left. What if she brings him home and he witnesses something he really doesn’t want to see.
He didn't wish her anything bad ofcourse, but he begged the universe for the date to fail. Keigo Takami needed another chance, a chance to actually show who she belongs to.
A waft of wind whipped the trees and alerted him she was nearby, he sprang on his feet and carefully moved in a way he was hidden by the trunk. The air around her wings made a crashing sound each time they moved up and down. Keigo gasped with amazement, eyes glued on the mystic creature. Her feathers were snowy white with grey details, her beak a beautiful ombre of black to grey that perfectly matched her talons, eyes brightly yellow-ish that glowed in the darkest hours of the night. The same eyes that already spotted him before he knew it.
Right before she started to descend down, a flash blinded him and she was transformed back in her human form. Keigo licked his lips, watching her muscles flex as she held herself on the bars of the balcony railing, leaping over before she made her way into her apartment.
Smiling, she kept the door unlocked. Knowing he would meet her way in a few minutes or even seconds.
Her suspicions were correct, as she again twisted her head a 180 and met her best friend already standing on her balcony. Face stilled with emotion, lips tight, eyes hazy as if he was high.
He opened the door slowly. Both challenged the other with their eyes, not a word spoken between them. Bam… Bam… Bam. His footsteps were slow, filled with anticipation against the cheaply laminated floors as he neared her. Though she wanted to step back to keep the distance between them, she remained in place. She was put in a trance and she did nothing to fight against it.
“Keigo, were you waiting for me in that tree?” her high voice near to a whisper as she raspily spoke. “That date sucked a complete butthole.” Keigo kept silent and instead kept stepping closer. By now they were millimeters separated, eyes still strong glued together. Keigo had enough of the waiting and snaked his arm around her waist, drawing her closer. In a swift movement he spun her so her back was resting against his chest, ass pressed against his swollen crotch. She gasped and folded her hands around his wrist to pull him away.
“Do-don’t fight it, Y/N. We just… I just…” Keigo began stuttering when he caught them in the reflection of the mirror in the corner of her room. This was actually happening. Y/N’s chest was rising and falling, flesh eating nerves gnawing at her right way of thinking. The owlwoman turned her head easily so she was looking at him again, lips parted as evidence of the earlier gasps that rolled off her tongue.
“Yo-you’re mine. I can't keep it to myself and you know i-it’s true I- You’re mine, Y/N.” He whispered underneath his breath, heart thumping at the sight of her sun colored eyes drilling into his. "Keigo" she squealed but he didn't bother to move, instead he connected their lips fiercely in a tooth clashing, saliva-rich, sloppy kiss.
She whimpered, hands snaking up for his collar to pull him in deeper. The voice in her mind kept telling her that this was stupid, dumb, and extremely irresponsible. And there wasn't a bone in her body that cared.
He pressed his tongue in his mouth exploring the familiar area for the first time. Rough, hasty, almost greedy in a way. His hands found her delicious plump tits, needily kneading her flesh through the material of her dress.
Their breaths came out in shallow pants as they explored each other's bodies like horny teenagers. He took the lead and blindly walked them to her room, an article of clothing dropping on the floor with each progressing step. They couldn't stop touching each other, giggling like annoying pre-teens until they finally reached her unkempt bed. She fell into the pillows face first and he settled to stand behind her, clothed cock brushing against her panties rubbing the place that gave her the most pleasure.
Fiery lips soon found her neck again, the position a little awkward but they made it work, showering the richly sweet skin with delicate kisses. She allowed the pleasure to take over her conscious mind, eyes fluttering shut in bliss. His lips trailed to the stretch marks that decorated her shoulder blades, the flesh thick against his delicate lips.
"I- I always thought about you in this way, Keigo" She spoke, quiet as if she were talking to herself. But the smirk she felt against her skin indicated that he did hear her. He snuck his free hand to her waist, stopping where those delicious rolls above her wide hips started to give the meaty flesh a well deserved squeeze. He withdrew, both panting like animals in heat.
“You want me to make both our fantasies come true?” He rasped in a lust filled voice.
Y/N was starstruck when she twisted her head to look at him, unable to answer such a vile question (and also slightly impressed by his trained physique). And when Keigo found that he was waiting way too long for an answer and pressed his stiff bulge against her crotch. She let out a breathless moan and threw her head back in a squeaky whimper.
"Please." The plea only could sendt the birdman into more of a frenzy than he already was. He lifted one hand and trashed it down her firm ass that jiggled like jello on impact,resulting in a loud splat. She moaned as a sign that she loved whatever he had planned next. He rubbed the pain off the irritated flesh before giving it yet another slap.
"F-fah-fuck!" she struggled to keep herself steady on her hands, her blood rushing with pure lust only from getting spanked. "Please. Please Please."
The repetition continued until she felt his nimble fingers hook around her lacy underwear, tearing them off easily.
"I'll give you what you want, baby. Be patient." Keigo swallowed the curse word at the sight of her pussy. It was wet, pussy lips fat and glistening on impact and when he parted her knees they opened revealing her delicious pearl begging to be sucked. Her arousal dripped down her meaty thighs and tinted the air deliciously. Keigo shuddered when he moved on his knees so he was eye level with her quivering opening. It was clenching around air, greedily calling to him to put his dick in it.
"Fuck, you're already so wet for me baby," he stated, amusingly trailing his fingers through her sticky folds. "You wanted this, didn't you?"
“For so long, Keigo. P-please don’t make me wait a-any-- oh god-- more.”
His fingers soon found her neglected clit that was burning with heat, massaging it in figure eights. She let out a moan and a strangled syllable of his name.
"Ke-eigo, please just-..." She was embarrassed to say it. "Put it in." she looked back at him, desperation readable off her face.
Grinning, his hand pulled the growing seven inches out. It was thicker than it was in her dreams; hairs around it neatly trimmed, throbbing veins visible, starting from the underside of his cock and trailing down to his filled balls pumping heated blood through the girth, translucent precum bubbling out of his reddened urethra.
“When I give you this it officially means your mine right??" he cocked his eyebrow up, rolling his wrist at an agonizingly slow pace after his fingers curled around the girth. With parted lips and half-lidded eyes, she gave him a nod, pushing her ass back until it touched his hairy thigh.
Just to be extra sure - and merely out of habit- he spat in his palm and lubricated himself. With his other hand, he propped her hip up in the slightest and made her arch her back, forcing her in the perfect position until his glans was probing against her entrance.
In one harsh and firm thrust, he was inside of her, easier than he expected. Fucked open by someone other than him, anger bubbled up within him instantly. “Mine.” Thrust. “My fuckin pussy.” Thrust. “Only mine.”
Putting his bubbled-up anger to use, he pulled his hips back and pressed them back against her perfectly shaped body with great force resulting in a string of rough, anger-filled thrust in a perfect beat.
Her mouth fell open in a silent gasp and she instantly fell apart. Keigo's tip hit the smooth g-spot with each violent snap of his hips, earning high-pitched whines and pleas for him to slow down.
The build-up of her orgasm started within the pit of her stomach and she was almost embarrassed that it was coming so quickly. Y/N wanted to keep quiet to listen to the erotic grunts and groans he let out but the pace of his thrust wouldn't allow her to. Moans and mewls escaping out of her lips that were surely gonna issue another complaint from her neighbor.
"Fu- Oh god," she threw her head back and involuntarily clenched her pussy lips around his cock. She started to tremble on her hands as she became dumbified with pleasure.
He grunted lowly at the carnal feeling of her pussy sucking him in deeper. Eventually, his grunts turned into dragged-out moans as the strings in his stomach started to tighten. Sweat built up above his brows as he snaked a hand between their bodies and touched her where they were connected to each other.
She cried out his name and shook on her wrist, close to the edge of collapsing in the pillows. With each rotation his fingers made on her thickened clit, she gave him a lewd moan again clenching her muscles around the cock.
"Fuck Y/N!!." He groaned, eyes squeezing shut as he forced more speed onto his fingers. He held on tighter on her wide hips, thumbs perfectly fitting in the dimples of her back. He pulled her jiggly ass back with each thrust he forced forward. The pro hero hoped he could stay in the moment forever, the scene too perfect to forget.
"Ke-Keigo-Keigoooo." She sobbed out and collapsed in the pillows but he didn't show her any mercy.
"What's wrong baby? Tell me -fuck- tell me what's happening to you." He grunted in her ear, lowering his chin on her shoulders. Thrust were now turning shallow and slow, occasionally rolling his lips to twirl his cock in her tight love canal whilst the circles on her clit came with more speed. She tried to lift herself back on all fours, eager for the roughness again, but collapsed as the seizing pleasure took over.
"I'm close. I'm close!" her mouth fell open and a string of drool came drizzling out, the writhing and gripping of the sheets got angstier, as she issued another loud moan of her name out of pure and nothing other than desperation. The sight too erotic to ever forget.
"Cum for me baby, it's okay. I've got you." He purred lowly in her ear. And with that, she let out a drag of his name and shuddered with an out of worldly pleasure as her orgasm took over her body. He slowed down ever so slightly, taking in the feeling of her pussy contracting around him.
Keigo waited for her trembles of the aftershocks of her orgasm to subside before he perked her ass up again and restarted with the perfect beat again. Her moans turned louder than they were before as he chased his high. " 'M too sensitive! Oh god!" She pleaded, reaching back until her hand bumped against his pelvis trying to push him back desperately. The way she was trying to run from the pleasure was the most satisfying thing Keigo had ever witnessed.
"Hold on baby-- Just a lil' more."
"Fuck fuck fuck!! 'M gonna make a mess! Keigo- sl--aahhhh- slow down... I-please!" She was babbling endlessly, her hands scrambling desperately in search of something to hold on to. His cock slushed in her pussy, the wetness and warmth it enveloped him in made his eyes roll in the back of his head. Keigo dug his teeth in her shoulder blade, hard enough to draw droplets of blood whilst he picked up the speed, chasing his orgasm in a shamelessly needy way, not caring if he was overstimulating.
It didn't take long until every single nerve within Y/N came alive again and she'd let out an elongated moan whilst another spray of her cum wettened their thighs. She seized violently as she fell down in the pillows again, mind went blank, vision reducing to nothing but a faint blur. She kept trembling like a leaf in the wind and whimpering sweet 'thank you's' in the pillow as the orgasm faded slowly.
With parted lips, Keigo pulled out and gave his drenched cock the necessary pumps until his body finally gave in to his orgasm. He came a lot. The thick and gooey substance oozing through his fingers and landing on her back.
"Shit." he panted, head rolled on his shoulders as he recollected himself.
Slowly both Y/N and Keigo fell back into reality. The room around them felt real again and the buzzing silence surrounding them became prominent.
"Hey." He tapped her ass playfully when she didn't speak up after a while. "After you're done spacing out, we can maybe put my nest to good use."
Put in your request !! I'll be waiting
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