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hollowtakami · 2 months

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PRETTY BIRDIE

sub!keigo x gn!reader (w/ audio refs)

CONTENT: SMUT, MDNI! just a subby bird who likes praise and being good for you :((

WORD COUNT: 264

AUTHOR NOTE: i had a lot of fun w this one! i’ve been writing a lot of smut lately to get used to writing it, let me know what you think! feedback and rbs are always appreciated <3

Keigo sitting in your lap with his hands tied to his back while you pump his pretty cock.

At first, he tries to suppress his whimpers, grunting and biting his lip as he fights back the urge to rut his hips upwards. Your hand feels so good as it strokes his shaft, all the way up as your thumb glides across his tip and uses his precum to lube up his dick.

He starts to squirm the slower you go, writhing in your lap, teary-eyed. He begs with shaky breaths and a quivering lip.

“Please- feels so good!”

“Need more- please-!”

How could you deny him when he’s being such a good boy and using his words?

He whimpers louder when you go faster, pumping his cock and listening to how wet he is, the way he mewls with every stroke that reaches down to his balls and all the way up to his sensitive head, more pre leaking from his tip, now red and desperate for your touch.

He’s practically crying, rutting his hips into your hand and moaning your name.

“A-Ah! Please, please, I’m gonna-“

You lean in and coo in his ear, “Cum for me, baby,”

He squirms, his whimpers sounding like sobs as he explodes in your lap. His wings span out as he cums and tears paint his pretty face. He covers your thighs and his tummy with ribbons of white, panting. His wings flutter as he rides out his orgasm and whines as you slowly pump his sensitive cock.

You kiss his neck, praising him.

“That’s my boy,”

AUDIO REFS

[🩵] -> he would sound like this when you’re playing with his pretty cock <3

[🩵] -> he’d sound like this when he’s close, bucking his hips and whining for you :((

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emmyrosee · 6 months

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In the morning, Keigo stretches his body; and it’s ethereal.

The way the Sun peers in through the sheer curtains keeps you in a slight between sleep and cognitive function, eyes hazy and bleary as he slowly gets up from his side of the bed, grunting softly.

It’s warm, it’s so quiet. You blink a few times to watch him go about his morning, and it starts with his wings quickly splaying out, the full spanse of them taking up an underestimated amount of space in the room. They glimmer in the peering sunlight, and you smile softly as they slowly curl back towards him.

His fingers cross over each other before they pull his arms taught above his head, shifting them to the right, then the left, which pops louder than the other side due to more than a few injuries to his left side. His muscles shadow and dance in the light soaking in through the window. He whines softly as he then bends at the waist, wings fluffing back out as he stretches his knees, as if moving out of the way.

Clearly, he must notice you, as one of his pristine feathers immediately darts from the pack and over to you, and before you can reel your foot back in, the plumes swipe over it, making you giggle sleepily and yank it under the covers.

“You liking the show, creep?” he teases, chucking, the feather now shifting to gently nuzzle your cheek, as he does so often.

You nod, “you’re just so pretty, Keigo.”

“Im aware.”

“No, like, really pretty,” you assure, and he sighs before turning around to face you. His hair is stuck up in random places, his eyes sleepy and still heavy from the act of waking up. There’s lines from blankets that imprint his skin, and his feathers fluff out slightly to buff out the flattened areas.

He bends at the waist to be face to face with you, leaning slightly to plant a small kiss to your nose, and you mewl happily at the feeling.

He takes an inhale through his nose, “I’m not half as pretty as you are, babe.” He gently cups your cheek with a warm hand, “trust me. I watch you almost as much as you watch me.”

“Bull,” you tease. “I’m always watching you. You never even look at me.”

He frowns at you dramatically, and before you can assure him you’re teasing, more feathers dart from behind him to yank the blankets off of you, the chill of morning dew making you whine in agony. “Keigo!”

“You’re pretty when you’re mad, too, doll.”

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agendercrisisx · 1 month

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Hawks has always been a flirty guy, but in reality he never had time for relationships. So he don't know anything about it. He has never been with someone. He has never been on a date. He has never kissed someone. He always told himself he didn't have time. And even if he had, the person would get hurt. And it wouldn't be worth it.

Until you. He can't go a minute without thinking about you. He can't go an hour with out seeing you. He can't go a day without touching you. He is breaking every promise and rule he ever made for himself. Because you are so much more than worth it. You are his everything. And no matter what happens he'll protect you.

His plan is to spend the rest of his life with you. And his recklessness, that normally put him in dangerous situations, is totally gone. He wanna survive. He wanna live a long life. For you. No. With you. He can't imagine a life without you. And he'll make his life as long as possible, to make sure he doesn't miss a moment with you.

And as the responsible, awesome boyfriend he is, he is starting to come home early. Just to make sure you get everything you need before bed. Food. Water. Sleep. And of course dick.

They are all a need, and he makes sure you get everything. Or almost everything. The sleep slips sometimes, because he just can't get enough of you. And fucking you all night, making you cum on his cock so many times you can't keep count. Making you a screaming moaning mess, is his favourite activity.

But it doesn't matter if you don't get sleep, he makes enough money for both of you. So you can just sleep all day, and be ready for a another good fuck when he gets home.

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star-spirit-mayhem · 28 days

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Keigo who can't sleep without you cock warming him or he becomes a big baby, needs to feel your gooey insides keep him safe all night long or he wakes up whiny and close to tears. You sneak off one night to get a drink or use the bathroom and came back to him crying while squeezing himself in his hands, dazed and confused on where the warmth went and you had to ease him back into you, warm and still lose from not minutes earlier.

"Don't leave, don't leave again please, s' too cold without you. Need it- need you Dove, please." He doesn't fall asleep again for hours just trying to keep you in place, dozy distressed chirps soothed by you running you hand through his hair as he clings to you like you were the only thin keeping him tethered to earth.

#keigo takami smut #keigo smut #keigo x reader smut #hawks smut #sub!hawks #sub hawks #subby keigo takami #sub! hawks #hawks x gn!reader #keigo x gn reader

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keigos-wings · 1 year

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the idea of subby keigo rutting against your thigh as you play with his wings has me in SHAMBLES

listening to him whimper and whine and beg for you to fuck him as tears roll down his pretty little face bcs he’s so frustrated,, he’s such a good boy, why won’t you fuck him already :,(

“fuck- please- i need you so bad- ‘m a good boy i promise, please just fuck me-”

and how could you say no to your little birdie when he begs so pretty?

#theo.writes #i am on my fucking knees #i need him so fucking bad #i want this man in my veins #my hero acedamia #boku no hero academia #bnha #keigo takami #keigo imagine #keigo x y/n #boku no hero academia hawks #hawks smut #winged hero hawks #takami keigo #mha hawks #sub hawks #subby keigo takami #gn reader #hawks imagine

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frickingnerd · 2 months

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hawks with a s/o who has a healing quirk

pairing: hawks / keigo takami x gn!reader

tags: workplace relationship, angst with a happy ending, support hero reader, painful quirk / your quirk has drawbacks

you've met hawks while working as a support hero at his agency, being the one patching him up after every battle

the two of you quickly got close, due to seeing each other almost every day at work and having the chance to talk, while you healed him

hawks had a crush on you from the start and he didn't waste much time before asking you out on a date, which led to the two of you starting to date soon after

the two of you always tried to leave work out of your relationship, while also keeping your private life out of work, but there was one instance where that didn't work

another support hero let it slip to hawks how your quirk worked, as well as mentioning its downside: you were able to feel the pain of the person you were healing

hawks wasted no time to rush into the infirmary to ask you if what he heard was true, only to be shocked when you confirmed it so nonchalantly

how did he never notice anything? all those evenings he spent in the infirmary with you, talking, while you patched him up. and he never noticed a thing…

he's angry at himself! and his anger blinds him as he uses his position as your boss to forbid you from using your quirk on him again!

obviously you object and the two of you begin to argue! hawks wants to protect you from yourself, but you argue that as your boyfriend, he shouldn't hold this power over you!

eventually, he gives in and apologizes, begrudgingly allowing you to keep using it

but as soon as he's out of the office, he has a meeting with the other support heroes, urging them to be more careful from now on and prevent unnecessary injuries, to spare you the pain…

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nightfall-kachiniko · 3 months

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Dear god, keigos cologne.

If you think cologne isn’t the sexiest part of a man, you’re wrong.

When they’re wearing that expensive fancy scent it makes you go nuts.

The moments when he pulls you into a loving hug, his Amber musk scent never fails to make your knees weak.

When you put on one of his hoodies and it smells like him, it serves as a constant reminder that your his and his only.

When you lay in his bed, his bedsheets smell just like him, wishing he could come home faster.

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crowborn666-writes · 2 years

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Riled

(HI I SAW A TIKTOK AND GOT THIS IDEA. YOURE WELCOME HAWKS SIMPS)

Hawks x Reader

Genre: Fluff, Romantic, Suggestive

Summary: Hawks left a feather at home to keep an eye on you while he’s at an interview. Being cheeky, you watch the live and decide to mess with him.

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You stirred awake, finding the warmth around you to be caused by the bundle of blankets you’d been tucked into. Lifting your head, peaking past your mess of a bedhead that had fallen into your face, you find Keigo nowhere to be seen.

Grumbling, you get up, both to go pee and to make your way to the sticky note left on the door.

“Had to leave early for an interview! I should be home around four! -Keigo”

Your cheeks puffed and your lips pouted, a little upset he didn’t wake you to say goodbye before he left. Nonetheless, you set the sticky note aside, stepping out into the hallway to head to the bathroom.

Yawning as you finish your business, you yelp as you’re suddenly tugged towards the kitchen, the crimson of one of Keigo’s feathers standing out against the pale blue of your sleep shirt.

You didn’t even question the fact he left a feather behind at home with you. Of course he did.

“Right, right. Breakfast I know.” You mumbled, sleepily smiling as the feather brush against your cheek.

The feather let go of you once you were in the kitchen, moving to rest on the dining table while you made your selection. You settled on cereal, the box goofily Endeavor-themed, the kid friendly icon of Endeavor smiling on the front of the box. It was insanely out of character, but in the moment you couldn’t care.

Once you finished your breakfast and set your dishes in the sink, the feather was tugging you along again, into the living room where blankets and pillows galore were laid out just how you like them.

You looked down at your phone at Keigo’s text tone, his message telling you that his interview would start soon. You turned on the TV to the correct channel, getting comfortable as you waited for the interview to start.

After a bit of texting back and forth, you learned the interview started at ten, and ended around noon, which meant Keigo had to take four hours to get there and four hours to get back.

“Why couldn’t the interview be closer?” You huffed, tuning out the woman giving her report as you scanned the blurred background for Keigo. You spotted your husband’s red wings easily enough, and you reached out to hold onto the feather he left behind.

It wasn’t long before the interview started, the announcer calling out each hero as they walked on stage. It featured the top ten, so Keigo came out right after Endeavor, who looked inconvenienced as usual.

You watched up until the questions moved onto the number four, your attention span growing bored.

Hatching an idea, you focused on Keigo in the corner of the screen, holding the feather in one hand while the thumb of your other hand slowly trailed the edge.

You watched, live, as Keigo’s left wing twitched. You gave him credit, he did a wonderful job at hiding his blush, but you could tell from days of spending time alone with this man that he was tense.

You grinned, tongue being held between your teeth as you twirled the feather in your grasp, tracing the edge and smoothing out any nicks on the sides.

You saw him swallow, it was subtle, but there. His wing twitched again, and he made himself look busy with it by scratching an itch.

You knew he wouldn’t be able to scratch the real itch until he got home though.

You stopped whenever questions came back to him however, knowing you wouldn’t be able to handle the secondhand embarrassment if his voice cracked.

It came to a small break an hour in, and you giggled as you spotted Keigo speed-walking off stage before the others, who were making their way out of view at their own pace.

Giddy excitement and adrenaline had you shaking as you answered your phone, Keigo’s ringtone drowning out the TV for a moment before you answered it.

“What’s wrong, Hawks? I thought you were at an interview.” You purred, enjoying the hitch of breath at the sound of his hero name. You grinned cheekily as you brushed your thumb against the edge of the red feather, using that tone that you knew would rile him up further.

“You know exactly what’s wrong!” He hissed into the phone, his feather slipping from your fingers to poke you in the temple with each word. “And you’re watching the interview!”

You couldn’t help the giggle that left you. “Oh come on! You left me here alone with nothing to do and one of your feathers, what was I supposed to do?”

“Not try and embarrass me?!”

“I stopped when you were answering questions, didn’t I?”

You heard him splutter for a moment on the other end, a clear vision of him pinching the bridge of his nose coming to mind as he sighed.

“You better not back down when I get home, lovebird.”

“Oh I won’t, Hawks~” you giggled, gently taking the feather in hand again and pressing a kiss to it.

You heard his wings shudder in the background, moments before the feather flew up and out of reach on top of a bookshelf.

“Oh what’d you do that for?” You whined playfully, another grin breaking out.

“Ahp, looks like break’s over, lovebird. Gotta go!”

“Haaaawks!”

“Whining my hero name won’t get me home any faster!~”

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yandere-kokeshi · 2 years

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Yandere Keigo Takami / Hawks Headcanons

Warnings: Cussing, mention of cheating/murdering/going through private information, stalking actions/mentions, black mail mention/action, drugging mention.

Authors Note: I do not own this character! I also wanna say there may be spelling mistakes. Did not check for it.

Hawks, my beloved, you are my husband ‼️

As he is the No.2 Hero, he tends to have a lot of potential; getting away with a lot of things with his flirty and charming ways. When he sees someone he likes, wants to start a conversation with, or sleep with: he uses his words, bending them like candy and usually succeeding.

There are two (2) ways to get his attention, one being ‘the fuck off’ type: The one who bluntly has no interest in him, not falling for his charming ways and denying the suggestion to go out for dinner. Or, you being a ‘sweet angel’. Someone who owns a book or flower shop; one that smells like heaven. These two would make him attracted, and right when you notice; it’s already too late.

Keigo is smart, silent, and brawny. He uses these to his potential to stalk you at night, like a predator ready to pounce on their prey any minute. He tries to learn about everything about you: hacking into your work files, social media accounts, bank account, electronics, and learning about anything from what you dislike, to how your night routine goes and what you do right when you wake up.

Keigo doesn’t really care about other people other than you, and this goes along the list of your family, friends, and close relatives. He would black mail them, threatening to tell them to leave you alone, or else.

He loves to show himself off to you, proving that he can be worthy of protecting, providing, and loving you in ways your other partner couldn't. In addition to your partner (if you have one), Keigo will find ways to sabotage your relationship: showing pictures of them cheating, being villiness, or doing something behind your back other than cheating. Of course, Keigo is there, rubbing your back and telling you ‘it’s okay, I got you Angel. I’m the only one you need.’

Hawks would try to manipulate you into a relationship with him rather than kidnapping. He would try to use his words to keep you in the house, make you quit your job, and become a working-from home-person, explaining that it’s dangerous for you to work outside and he’s the only one who can protect you. You wouldn’t even know you were being manipulated into a relationship till it’s too late. Though, if you're smart and see right through him, trying to break off the ‘friendship’ you two have; he snaps and kidnaps you the night you tell him to leave you alone.

Keigo’s yandere tendencies are protective, (semi-)delusional, manipulative, and obsessive. Once you wake up from him kidnapping you, he explains that he did this for you and to ‘protect you’. Once he’s over, he gently smiles and serves you food, specifically your favorite. The room is covered with things you like, including your preferred perfume (if you use any), books/a TV, and a camera in the corner of the room that is very well hidden.

He’s very affectionate. Keigo tends to manipulate you into cuddling with him, expressing he’s very touch-starved and he would love to be held by the love of his life. He loves putting his hands on you anywhere: Thighs, your ass, shoulders, or kissing you so much that you’ll have to push him away at some point. He loves laying on you, either on your thighs, stomach or chest. While you guys hug, he tends to wrap his wings around you both, protecting you in some-way. He also loves resting his head on her neck, breathing in your scent and gently biting it, blowing raspberries from time to time.

He loves spoiling you. Buying literally anything you love, if you want a new blanket? Sure, he’d buy it and make sure it’s not scratchy and make sure it’s the best to his advances; only the best for his mate. Want a phone? It depends, but sure! Sadly he will have a time limit on it, allowing him to look through what you’ve been doing. Want to go outside for a special occasion? Fine… But he has to hold you and if he sees you talking to anyone, especially a man? We’re leaving.

He’s very paranoid, whether that’s his bird traits or him as your ‘partner’, he tends to go the extra mile with you: baby proofing the entire house, leaving his feathers everywhere, locking and securing the windows. The front door can only be opened as it has finger lock on it, along with three (3) locks. This also includes that there are no doors in the house, other than the bathroom door for privacy, there are no doors; he explained in great detail that it was ‘for his wings’.

If you somehow do escape: passing through the 24/7 on security cameras, alarm warnings, and picking the locks; you only have a few minutes to fully escape, hide, and pretend to be someone else. The moment he finds you, he isn’t nice anymore.

The punishments range from how far you ran, how long you hid, and how much damage you did to the house while escaping. The lightest punishment he would do is chain you back up, along with a house-arrest ankle bracelet so he can check your location better. The harshest one will be him guilt-tripping you to the max: crying and yelling that all he wants to do is protect you, yet, you don’t listen. He will even cause himself harm to make you feel bad. He will even bring his childhood into the fights you two have, saying the way he acts is the only way he ‘knows’ because he needs you, and only you.

Now, if you decide to do the normal ‘physical or verbal’ trying; he’d be more so… Scary. If you decide to kick, punch, or spit: He’d grab you harshly, grabbing the back of your neck as his other hand grips your chin, forcing you to look directly into his eyes; forming a stern bond. “Now what did I tell you if you act up again? Please don’t make me force you to swallow those pills again. Please just love me, I love you so much hon.”

Now, if you decide to use verbal abuse, he’d gently caress your cheek, looking you into your eyes as his turn a darker but cool gold: “please don’t hurt me dove, it quite pains me. I’ve been through enough hell already, please don’t do it.”

Soon, you’d start to fall for him just as much as he did for you. Both of you are on the way to be married, just like the way it should be.

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hollowtakami · 3 months

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WHAT SUITS YOU MOST

┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °

Keigo Takami x GN!reader

CONTENT: soft hawks, lots of comfort, implications of depression (not detailed), pet names (baby bird, birdie, duckie, dove), reader calls keigo “kei”

WORD COUNT: 683

AUTHOR NOTE: very self indulgent hehe i just wanted to write something for myself based on a prompt i thought up but I like how it came out so im posting it :)

With his wings reduced to a few feathers after a long day of patrol, Keigo offered to take you on a midnight walk. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder as you walked, his jacket hugging your body and surrounding you with the scent of his cologne. Your eyes were heavy, dark circles under them only told Keigo that you were falling again; and he’d do anything he could to catch you.

As he kept you close to his side, you walked along empty streets. Lampposts gleamed down at you both, the shadows hidden in the alleyways cowering away at the sight of your guardian angel. If only your thoughts would do the same, you’d ponder.

“You look cute in my jacket, dove,” Keigo purred, the sweetest birdsong. He smiled at you, amber suns filling up with black as his pupils pinned on you.

You smiled, the sound of his voice filling you with warmth. Resting your head on his shoulder as you waited by the curb for a lone car to pass by, you crossed the road hand-in-hand. Keigo never left your side, never let go of you. Whether or not it was his protective nature, or that he simply enjoyed your presence, it made you feel loved when that voice in your head was telling you otherwise. You looked up as you walked, the stars shining and the moon hung in the sky, beaming. You felt the fur of Keigo’s jacket brush your neck, tickling you. The jacket smelled just like him.

“I can smell your cologne on your jacket.” You thought aloud, earning a small smile from Keigo, who chuckled to himself and held you closer, squeezed your hand tighter.

“It’s your favourite, right?” Keigo remarked.

Your heart burst a little at his question. He remembered the little things about you. He loved you. You were his and he was yours. The day you met was the day the planets and the stars aligned together, as perfect as Keigo said you were.

“Yeah,” you turned to look at him, stars in his eyes. “You remembered,”

Keigo clicked his tongue, stopping for a second. You stood in the street under a blanket of stars, the things you swore had brought you together; now they were here to celebrate your love, crown you in a sheet of stardust, of hope.

“Baby bird, I’ll always remember the little things about you. I find out new things I love about you everyday, the more you blossom like the prettiest flower I’ve ever seen,” Keigo cooed, letting down his walls for you.

You felt your face flush a little as you breathed a laugh, turning your head.

“That was so cheesy, Kei,” you joked, playing off your obvious blush.

Keigo only laughed heartily, cupping your face, peppering your forehead with kisses softer than cotton. His voice resonated with you, reaching deep into the catacombs of your ribs and holding your heart close.

“I can’t help telling you how I feel, duckie,” Keigo pressed his forehead to yours as if you were the only people in the world. “If it makes you smile, then I'll talk your ear off.”

You giggled, Keigo felt his heart melt away. In his eyes, you were just so perfect. Anything you hated about yourself he loved, and would help you see that beauty too. He beamed down at you, admiring how you looked in his jacket. It framed you in all the right ways, hung off you in all the right places. You were a dream he never wanted to wake up from.

“My jacket suits you pretty well, you know?” Keigo remarked, earning a sweet smile from you as your eyes met again, shining under the blessing of the moonlight, “But, a smile suits you best, birdie,”

You flushed, heart stopping. Keigo chuckled to himself at your reaction, letting you hide his face in his compression shirt, feeling his body heat against the blush of your cheeks. He held you close, just as he did with your heart. He swore to himself silently that he’d protect you, no matter what.

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cyberstrm · 1 year

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restless

keigo takami x gn!reader

cws: none, just a classic one bed two people scenario and a whole lotta fluff

"honestly, i don't know if this conference is worth it, i'm exhausted." you groaned, leaning on the hotel desk counter.

"it'll be over before ya know it." hawks mused bracingly. he dinged the bell on the counter and the clerk looked up. "hi, we should have two rooms under the name 'hawks' and 'y/n'?"

the clerk smiled nervously. "we have one room booked under hawks, and the booking says two people would be sleeping in that room?"

you sighed. "i don't know why we trusted the agency to book the hotel room." you turned to the clerk. "are there any other rooms available?"

"no, i'm sorry." she grimaced.

"it's fine, we're fine sharing, aren't we, y/n?" hawks grinned, taking the room key. you rolled your eyes, but didn't reply. you hoisted your bag onto your shoulder and followed him down the hotel hall.

you and hawks had been invited to a hero conference and decided to go together. you were close and had worked together before, so you appreciated his company. he was kind, and funny, and extremely helpful. and also incredibly attractive.

the hotel room was cosy, with a double bed in the middle. you set your bags down and flopped onto the cushy white sheets. the small clock on the nightstand read 11pm.

"sleepyhead." hawks smirked. "want me to tuck you in?"

"shut up." you breathed. "we should sleep...we have to be up at six..."

"yeeeeaaah." he gave a big stretch. "i'm gonna get changed, turn around."

ten minutes later, you were both laying in bed staring at the ceiling. it was a bit awkward, neither of you felt that you felt like you could get properly comfortable. you shifted a bit, and then that shifting turned into wriggling around.

"can't sleep, huh?" hawks asked into the darkness.

"no. can't get comfy." you grumbled, still wriggling. you were getting frustrated. "god, i just want to sleep!"

"hey, hey." hawks said with an uncharacteristically soft voice. "lie still."

you sighed, and lay still.

"good. now....can i do something kinda weird?"

"mhm."

he shifted and you felt him turn to face you, and suddenly, his arms were wrapping around you, pulling you close into his chest. you felt yourself freeze, but then the warmth and comfort of his embrace flooded you, and you let your thoughts go and nuzzled into him.

"god, i've been waiting for ages for an excuse to have you in my arms."

you felt your face warm. did he really just say that? did he mean that? why were you so happy? why were you suddenly feeling a boatload of emotions for this blonde moron?

"do you...mean that?"

he squeezed you gently. "of course i do, idiot. i've....i just never...."

"we can take things slow, hawks. it's okay." you whispered, squeezing him back. everything felt upside down, but also incredible. it was like something had become clear in your mind. hawks was silent for a moment.

"keigo."

"what?"

"keigo. that's my real name." he sounded scared, like a frightened child, as if the name was some sort of dirty word.

"i like it." you smiled into him. "keigo."

he chuckled. "it sounds nicer when you say it."

"keigo..." you said relished the sound on your tongue. "can i kiss you, keigo?"

he breathed a smile and pulled away slightly to see your face.

"yes, y/n. you may."

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thehusbandoden · 11 months

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Snuggles and Fried Chicken Clingy!Hawks x Gn!Reader

Hawks has been super clingy, and you'll take as much affection as possible.

Hawks' name used

Pure fluff, 313 words

"Keigo. I need to go." I griped, squirming in my husbands iron hold. "No. You're mine. You need to stay with me, I'm sick." "Keigo! You're not sick!" "I will be if you leave me." "Keigo Takami. Let me go before I take away your cuddles when I get home."

"(Y/n)~!" Keigo whined, honey eyes pouting. "I need to go, but~ I'll bring home chicken, and give you lots and lots of cuddles." Whimpering, Keigo slowly let go before clinging onto his body pillow in despair. Sighing, I got up to rush to patrol, praying that I won't get yelled at again.

Walking back to my shared flat, I smiled as I imagined my dramatically depressed Keigo. He's had a few weeks off due to a huge battle, and has been extremely clingy. Not that I minded, I actually adored his affections, just not when I needed to work. Stepping in, I called out to Keigo, resulting in him skidding out of our room, eyes desperate, wings droopy, and arms wrapped around his body pillow of myself.

"Baby! You've been gone for forever!" He exclaimed, sprinting toward my form. "I was gone for like- six hours." I chuckle, putting down the fried chicken on our island. "Exactly!! Now let me cuddle you!" "Are you gonna put down that body pillow first?" Keigo immediately skidded to the couch, gently placing the pillow down, resting my head on a pillow.

Skidding back towards me, he wrapped his arms and wings around my waist, nuzzling his face into my neck. "Baby, I bought you chicken." I laugh, scratching at Keigo's head. "Okay~ than come feed me." I giggled as Keigo picked me up, walking toward our bedroom, sending out feathers to gather the food. Once Keigo was situated in my lap, he happily snuggled into me as I fed him his chicken, giggling all the while.

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star-spirit-mayhem · 1 year

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Keigo using his feathers to play with you while you're seated snugly in his lap, Your thighs straddling his hips as they shake and twitch from pleasure. You're not allowed to move as he strokes the little downy feather against the most sensitive part of you.

"Look at you songbird, falling apart all over a measly little feather. Its not even one of my strong ones, poor thing, you can take it though I believe in you, my pretty little dove." The mockingly sympathetic tone he used as he brushed your hair back and made you look him in the eyes was almost too much, making you cry out as you came, covering his precious little feather in your juices.

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keigos-wings · 1 year

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sleepy!keigo has had me by the throat recently so here’s this half assed ficlet because it’s the middle of the night and i’m fucking exhausted

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sitting on your bed trying to get some work done when there’s a soft rap at your balcony door before it opens and closes again. the familiar winged man ditches his flight jacket on the floor, his glasses and headphones finding their place on the nightstand soon after, and throws himself onto the bed next to you.

“hey kei,” you say, setting your laptop on the beside table. you turn on your side to face him, propping yourself up on your elbow.

keigo mumbles a greeting and turns to look at you. you realize how exhausted he looks. noting the dark circles under his amber eyes and the fact that his normally tamed facial hair is longer than normal.

“you look tired,” you sigh, shaking your head.

“patrols have been kickin’ my ass,” he explains, falling back into the pillow. “i get so sick of being a hero sometimes.”

keigo lets out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding when you pull him to your chest. he practically melts into you when you start running your fingers through his hair. “i worry about you birdie. you need to start sleeping more.”

“‘m trying,” he mumbles. “i promise ‘m trying.”

“shh, i know baby. i’m proud of you. rest now, okay?”

keigo nods into your chest, his arms coming to wrap around your waist as his eyes slip shut.

“love you,” he breathes, slowly being lulled to sleep by the steady rise and fall of your breathing.

you press a kiss to the top of his head. “i love you. rest now birdie.”

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lunanami · 1 year

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STAY THE NIGHT — KEIGO TAKAMI.

warnings : depictions of a bad mental health episode and disordered eating, vague allusion to keigo's past, gender neutral reader, pet names (duckie, baby, sweetheart), written with selective mutism in mind.

notes : very self indulgent comfy fic i wrote this week for myself, just posting in case it puts a smile on anyone else's face <33

wc: 1.2k

you'd spent the day hidden from the rays of sunlight that cut through the gaps in the curtains and distrupting the fortress of solitude that you'd crafted from a mess of blankets and pillows strewn around the mattress.

keigo was long gone, having left early in the day to go work at the agency. you were still sleeping when he left; he hated to wake you so the avian hero simply settled for leaving an ice cold bottle of water (now bordering on room temperature) and writing a cute post-it note and sticking it to the lampshade on your bedside:

"get some rest today for me, okay? don't push yourself too hard, i'll be home as soon as i can. love you, duckie. — kei."

the silly little duck that he'd attempted to draw made you giggle — he certainly was no artist. nonetheless, it warmed your heart that he cared enough to leave something so very sweet. you took a sip of the drink he'd left for you before slipping back under your covers, ignoring the rumbling in your stomach and the tremors that overtook you.

keigo kept his promise, re-entering your shared apartment a few hours after midday. since his agency had taken on additional sidekicks, he'd gotten more time to himself. occasionally he used it for press opportunities, now being the number two hero, but the real reason that he adored such circumstance was that he got to see much more of you.

"hi, duckie," he called out in a whisper, cautious in case you were napping. eventually he found you half awake, holding onto his pillow for dear life. he sat next to you on the bed, pulling you into his lap.

keigo would be stupid if he couldn't tell that you were struggling. he didn't know what was causing it, yet he was patient enough to do whatever he could to help you out until you were ready to open up to him. you let out a sniffle, rubbing your face against his chest as he held onto you.

fortunately, the man was an expert observer and had begun to learn what your small actions meant. he slid the hair tie that he always kept on him off of his wrist, moving your hair into a messy, messy sort-of bun as he continues to caress your back. at this point, keigo could feel your trembling.

"have you eaten anything today, duckie?" he asked, looking at you in case you nodded. you didn't however, you simply shook your head. "okay, baby, it's okay," he cooed. "do you think you could eat if i made you something? would you try f'me, duckie?"

you mustered up your strength to whisper an affirmative, allowing keigo to lift you and carry you to the kitchen. there, he sat you on a stool by the island while he got to work.

very early into knowing him, keigo began to pick up on the small things, like how to tell when you were struggling or, relevant right now, what your safe foods were. perhaps it was his own harsh upbringing, but caring for those he loved had become something that he cherished so very dearly — it made him feel fulfilled. you could tell just as much. while he made you something to eat, he hummed a tune absentmindedly (not realizing that it replicated the melody of your favourite song).

you hugged your arms, craving the warmth of either your blanket stash or a wing hug from your boyfriend. "you cold, duckie?" keigo asked, already shrugging off his jacket. he draped it over your back, placing a gentle kiss to your forehead as he wrapped you up tight. "'m all done anyways," he continued, walking back over to the worktop and returning with a plate of food.

"i know it's a lot, duckie," he confessed, "but i thought we could share, 's that okay?" he waited for your nod before continuing. "we can either go and put a movie on or stay in here and i can tell you about my day, which would you like?"

keigo watched as you struggled to form a response, instead opting to put his two hands out in front of him. he then repeated your option, assigning each of them a hand that you could grab or squeeze to communicate with him. he never made you feel silly for being unable to verbalize what you wanted, instead working quickly to come up with solutions.

you grasped his right hand, indicating that you just wanted for him to talk to you. keigo's voice was always a source of comfort to you; he could quite literally narrate the dictionary and you would be beyond content. softly, he began to tell you all of the happenings at the agency. it was mostly about the new intern that he'd taken under his wing, tsukuyomi from ua. solely from the excitement in keigo's voice, you could tell that he was elated to have another avian-esque hero around. he spoke of the progress that the young hero has made in such a short time, and all of the ideas that he had to help him improve even further.

his rambling was enough to fill the room for the both of you, which put you at ease as it removed the pressure for you to reply outside of the odd nod to ensure that you were listening and not drowning in your own thoughts. you picked at the food that he'd given you, with your boyfriend occasionally grabbing a bite for himself.

you barely noticed that you'd gotten through most of it, with keigo now on some tangent about how he suspects two of the sidekicks at the agency are dating, so he always assigns them patrols together. when you finished eating, he did notice, however.

"all done, duckie?" he asked, to which you nodded timidly. he stood up, wrapping his arms around you. "'m so proud of you, sweetheart. you did so good, yeah?" you leaned into his touch, nuzzling into his chest. "sleepy?" he queried, and you nodded. "why don't we go take a nice warm shower and then cuddle up for the night? does that sound good?"

you nodded your head again, this time more enthusiastically than those prior. keigo chuckled lightly, happy to see you seeming a little bit more like yourself. "you know, duckie," he began, while you face was still smushed against his chest. "i'm really really proud of you, i mean it. i know it's hard sometimes, but 'm always here for you. you're so strong. i'm always in awe of how you can go through this and still pull through, even if you need someone to lean on, you know? i just wanna stay and help you out, duckie, 'm not going anywhere." he punctuated his little ramble with a kiss to the crown of your head, ruffling his feathers before finally releasing you and leading you to get settled for the night, just as he'd promised.

sidenote: i actually think you and kei would end up stalking the socials of the two sidekicks and going on a full detective search later that night ><

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airybcbyy · 1 year

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🌹Come Fly with Me🌹

Keigo Takami x GN! reader

Cw! teeth rotting fluff , use of 'birdie' as a pet name/ kinda implied that more happens later ;)) (not edited or proofread at all)

synopsis! Keigo never thought he'd be the man to settle down, but here he was dancing to Frank Sinatra in the kitchen with the love of his life.

Keigo Takami doesn't believe he deserves love, but when he gets home and sees you cooking dinner in the kitchen he just wants to be close to with you.

You hadn't heard him over the music that was playing; keigo recognized it well. It was the playlist you swore would be playing when the two of you got married. “ one day ” he'd tell you, and as impatient a person that you were; you grew to be okay with that answer. You were happy just living the domestic life you had with keigo.

He came up behind you,grabbing your waist as you let out a loud as hell scream. You looked back at the pro hero,"Jesus! Kei! You can't do that to me!" And to keigo; you looked gorgeous right now. Hair in its natural state, not styled or anything- you were in an oversized hoodie and some grey sweats. God he could fall in love with you all over again.

“ sorry, birdie...didn't wanna interrupt you. You looked so..."he thought about the word to describe you before finally understanding just how to describe you. "...ethereal."he laughed as he looked at you.

You just gave him a kiss on the cheek before skipping one of the songs you'd grown to hate on the playlist. Suddenly, Keigo's favorite song started playing. ‘Come Fly with Me’ by Frank Sinatra. Keigo smiled as he pulled you away from the stove,pulling you towards his chest,"may I have this dance?"he got closer to your ear, kissing your temple.

You could only let out a small laugh,"the food, kei..." “Don't worry about that...just dance with me.” you knew that it wasn't going to matter, it was on a low simmer anyways but you were still nervous that you would ruin dinner.

Keigo took your waist in his hand,swaying back and forth with you in his grasp. The slow tune of the song was something that calmed him and you...you were something that riled him up. He sighed shakily as he leaned down,kissing your neck.

Frank Sinatra was one of the most romantic singers; everyone knew this.

He was getting riled up, especially when he felt your hands go up to his wings; caressing them without a second thought. “you're killing me birdie..." The man was pent up. Not being able to see you because of work, dealing with the LOV, and the stress he'd had about keeping you happy.

You were a simple being though; you appreciated him just talking to you. You'd be on your hands and knees for him even if he just gave you a smile. That's just the effect keigo takami had on people.

“you're gonna have to wait, my love."you whispered to him,kissing him as you swayed slowly with him, accidentally stepping on his feet. You were a clumsy person, anyone could see,but it was what made keigo love you even more than the average person could.

Dinner was your first priority, especially because you didn't want to set off the smoke alarms in your shared apartment like you had last week due to the same reason; keigo being needy. Pleasing Keigo was your second favorite thing to do, besides cuddle him, but sadly you'd have to wait on that for now.

“birdie c'mon...”the taller man smiled down at you as he leaned over and turned off the stove top, leaving you quite surprised. “kei- it's getting late! we have to eat-" but the impatient bird brain cut you off by grabbing your waist and basically dragging you to your shared bedroom,running into the walls a few times.

You let out a small whine as the kiss continued,thinking about the food that was going to go to waste as you felt his lips press to yours, seeming like keigo couldn't get close enough.

Kissing you, touching you, being with you was as close to heaven as Keigo could get, and he'd take it over those pearly gates any day,"don't worry, I'll make it up to you.”he whispered against your lips as he pulled away for a breath of air.

and with that you slipped into the arms of keigo takami, the man who could treat you like a god when he really wanted to-

frank sinatra still droning on in the kitchen.

slay? ANYWAY. this is my first time writing for hawks so I hope y'all like it!

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