#yandere Keigo oneshots bnha

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE KEIGO TAKAMI (HAWKS) HEADCANONS

This bird brain is a VERY obsessive and delusional yandere. The SECOND he sees you, expect him to say, ''Well, hello there Dove"

This chicken nuggets for brains is a HUGE flirt (I don't know WHO's a more huge flirt, Denki or Hawks). He thinks a day goes to waste if he doesn't compliment you and try asking you out with cheesy and corny pick up lines at least, oh, a DOZEN times in a day. And, he might make extremely suggestive gestures towards you

He believes that you both were DESTINED to be with each other. You both were MADE for each other and you both are soulmates. He thinks that you're just a little confused and shy about your feelings but... he'll make you realize soon that you belong to him

After Keigo first sees you, he wants to get to know more about you and so... like every other typical yandere, he ends up stalking you or 'looking after you'. Don't be surprised if he strikes up a conversation about your favorite book series or movie of whatever. The dude has spent SO much time stalking you, he knows you better than you know yourself no joke

Anything you like, he likes. Anything you don't like, he hates. Kinda silly at times. Got someone who's annoying the CRAP outta you? Well, you won't be hearing from them anytime soon

To Keigo, you're his angel, his babybird, songbird, dove, sweetheart and precious baby (Dude has like, a ZILLION nicknames for you)

He will do ANYTHING and I mean ANYTHING to make you ONLY HIS and no one else's 

After Hawks gets to know more about you, don't be surprised if you wake up in his house or a fancy penthouse or something since he would kidnap you within like, a month or 2

He'll make sure your new room in your new house with him was just like your old one since he wants you to be comfortable and make sure you feel at home. It'll be weird if you enter a room which isn't yours but... at the same time LOOKS like your old one. Get what I'm sayin'?

After he starts talking to you and gets to more about you before the whole kidnapping fiasco, if by any chance you flirt back with him, oh boy.... you're gonna get kidnapped THAT very day and you won't be seeing daylight again. As soon as you show any sign or you returning his feelings, you're immediately swept away by him. And Hawks will make sure to keep the cops and other heroes off his trail. After all, he doesn't want anyone to cast their filthy look on HIS angel

If you try escaping, he'll be OUT of his mind with worry and heartbroken and devastated ALL at the same time. He has the emotional range of an ocean (Kinda like me lol) He's going to freak the freak out. What if you were hurt? What if someone had taken you away from him? What if you were scared and lost and lonely? But... he can't resist the chance to become your hero and he'll swoop in from nowhere and carry you back to your house, ignoring all your pleas and cries and he's yapping continuously that he was glad you were safe. Of course, all escape routes will be destroyed less than 24 hours and he'll ask the villains to watch over you like your personal bodyguards and the surveillance systems will be stronger than ever before 

Overall, he's sweet and kind and caring but... push him over the edge, he'll go feral and no one wants a feral pile of feathers attacking them now, do they?

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[therealteddybear-sry]

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[snowdropluck204]

Masterlist:

Key: Fluff ^ Angst * GN Reader # Fem Reader /

Please note that as far as I'm aware, all my headcanons ARE gender neutral, whereas my oneshots and series will most likely be female readers. (If there are gendered terms in my headcanons, please let me know so I can fix it!) _________________________

Criminal Minds

Spencer Reid x Fem! Streamer! Reader

(Spencer reacts to his girlfriend playing and streaming various games!)

PT 1 Stardew Valley

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Hazbin Hotel

How They React to You Being Powerful (And a bit InSanE) #^

(Alastor, Angel Dust, Husker, Lucifer)

How You React to Angel Dust Speaking Italian ^#

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Harry Potter Characters

Second Chances ^*/ (Mattheo Riddle x Fem! Reader)

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Hogwarts Legacy

If You Let Me ^*/ (Sebastian Sallow x Fem! Reader)

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Stranger Things

Honey ^/ (Steve Harrington x Single Mother! Reader)

PT 1 PT 2

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Riverdale

Sweetness ^/* (Sweet Pea x Fem! Reader)

PT 1

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BNHA (Headcanons)

Comforting Their SO ^#

PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)

How Your Relationship Started ^#

PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)

How They React to Their SO Getting Sick ^#

PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)

How They React to Their SO Getting Stalked ^*#

PT 1 (Sero, Shinsou, Tokoyami, Shigaraki)

PT 2 (Bakugou, Kirishima, Midoriya, Aizawa, Keigo)

PT 3 (Kurogiri, Dabi, Toga)

How They Would React to an SO Taller/Shorter Than Them ^#

PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)

How You Two Would Sleep ^#

PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)

PT 2 (Hawks, Eraser Head, Fatgum, Mirko, Midnight, Present Mic)

Their SO Comforts Them ^*#

PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)

Yandere Headcanons *#

PT 1 (Bakugou, Midoriya, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Shinsou)

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BNHA (Series)

You're My Prize (Shoto Todoroki x Mafia! Fem! Reader) ^*/

PT 1 PT 2 PT 3

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Haikyuu!! (Headcanons)

How You Two Sleep ^#

PT 1 - Captains (Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Kita, Ushijima)

Pick Up Lines They Use On You ^#

PT 1 - Captains (Daichi, Kuroo, Oikawa, Bokuto, Kita, Ushijima)

When They Want Affection ^#

PT 1 - Setters (Oikawa, Atsumu, Kenma, Kageyama, Akaashi)

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Teen Wolf (Series)

Beware the Spirits of the Vengeful ^*/

PT 1 PT 2 PT 3 PT 4 PT 5 (Derek Hale, Scott McCall, Stiles Stilinski, Isaac Lahey)

Balloons (Stiles Stilinski x Reader) ^*/

PT 1

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[lets-get-kraken-boys]

= Masterlist =

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ Enjoy, my fellow sluts! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

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Multipart Series

<コ:彡 My Hero Academia {MHA} / Boku No Hero Academia {BNHA}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Hot Damn, Dragon Man~! - Fantasy AU! Dragon Master! Katsuki Bakugo X Witch! Reader

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Let the Purge Begin~ - Yandere! Class 1-A X Reader

Oneshots

<コ:彡 My Hero Academia {MHA} / Boku No Hero Academia {BNHA}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Sweets & Treats~ - FatGum (Taishiro Toyomitsu) X Chubby! Confectioner/Baker! Reader

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Caged Songbird~ - Yandere! Hawks/Keigo Takami X Reader

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Hello Kitty Band-Aids~ - Dabi X Reader

Imagines

<コ:彡 Jujutsu Kaisen {JJK}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Sukuna X Chubby! Reader Smut 🔞

Headcanons

<コ:彡 My Hero Academia {MHA} / Boku No Hero Academia {BNHA}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Baku + Deku Squads - Being A Member of Both The Groups

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[kitanaijin]

💠 diamond dust 💠

forced marriage, grooming aftermath, heavily divergent to the epilogue and fairly dark.

🕊️ shigure x tohru.

i. ii. iii. iv.

🛡️🔥🪻 🕊️ kislev 🕊️🪻🔥🛡️

sexy and reverent chronicles of reality shifting otaku slash unabashed simp, noam reider.

attack on titan. fullmetal alchemist. one piece… just a whole lot of one piece oneshots with a slew of suitors, because she keeps dying in verse and respawning, trying as she might until meeting her desired end.

within her bnha script lies what should have been her swan song… she finds it’s merely the beginning after hawks veers her off course. 📕 feathers in the attic

🫐 freakebana 🫐

wife hoarding keigo with a breeding kink that maintains a liberal compliance to canon events as our resident bird boy keeps his private life extremely under wraps.

🕊️ keigo x ofcs x reader. 📘 feathers in the attic

i. ii. iii.

🥂 sleep first, then dream 🥂

yandere host club, post canon. tamaki and kyouya devise a plot to abide their fathers wishes and force haruhi’s hand in marriage.

🕊️ kyouya x haruhi x tamaki. haruhi x mori.

♊️ garden of forking paths ♊️

twin sisters chieko and emiko were rescued from the entertainment district. a deal was struck wherein former oiran, emiko, would marry lord tengen in exchange for safe passage and medical attention. she’d rather die than bed another man so her sister, warrior nun chieko, takes her place in the marriage bed.

when the plot is discovered, lord tengen rectifies his oversight and separates the sisters.

he sends emiko back to yoshiwara alongside suma and makio for the undercover mission and it’s not two days before she’s stolen in the little hours by lord douma.

🕊️ feathers in the attic 🕊️

starling ♥️ nightingale 💜 goldfinch 💙 magpie

ꜱɪɴ & ᴛᴏɴɪᴄ | ᴀ ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ 2023 ᴏɴᴇꜱʜᴏᴛ ᴍᴇɴᴜ

ᴀᴘᴏꜱᴛᴀꜱʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴄᴋꜱ | ʟᴏʀᴅ ᴅᴏᴜᴍᴀ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

noncon, macro/micro, gore, temperature play, vore, bondage, intercrural sex, deepthroating, double penetration in two holes, virginity, uniform, cockbulge, breathplay, overstimulation

ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴇᴇᴍꜱ ʟᴏꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴꜰɪɴɪᴛʏ ᴄᴀꜱᴛʟᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏꜱᴇ.

ᴡɪɴᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴇᴀʀꜱ | ʟᴀᴡ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x ʀᴏʙɪɴ

dubcon, masturbation, somnophilia, virginity, menophilia, threesome, grooming, praise kink, medical play, fisting, mind control, double penetration in one hole, face sitting, shotgunning, free use, spanking, orgasm denial, edgeplay, overstimulation, omorashi

ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀʟʟɪᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛʟʏ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ. ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ’ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴛᴏ ꜱʜᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ.

#.masterlist

[yandere-daydreams]

Title: Bonded.

Commissioned by the very lovely @concerned-cat-paws.

Pairing: Yandere!Hawks x Reader (BNHA).

Word Count: 0.7k.

TW: A/B/O Dynamics, Kidnapping, Implied Forced Marking, Slight Bondage, and Slight Manipulation.

Comm.s for Ukraine 💙💛

“C’mon, baby, you don’t gotta be like that.”

You didn’t stop thrashing. It wouldn’t help, you knew it wouldn’t help, but if you stopped fighting against the cuffs binding your wrists to the headboard, if you stopped screaming behind the cloth he’d stuffed into your mouth, he’d only get worse, more patronizing, less content to sit at your side, his chin propped up on his fist and a lazy smile tugging at the corner of his lips, and more eager to touch, to press himself against you, to take advantage of what he had, bound and gagged, in front of him. You knew Keigo. You knew your boyfr—

Your ex-boyfriend, you reminded yourself. You’d broken up with him. You’d tried to leave. He just…

He just hadn’t let you.

“What’s wrong? Don't like the handcuffs?” He asked, and you let out a string of muffled swears in response. Keigo only laughed, going on without waiting for a real answer. “I would’ve tried to find something more comfortable, if I had time, but you were getting ready to walk about, and you sounded so serious, and you just wouldn’t listen to me—” He cut himself off with another airy chuckle, letting his head lull to the side. “I didn’t have a lot of time. You get that, right? I had to do something.”

He didn’t. He didn’t have to do anything. That was the problem; he was always so overbearing, so clingy, so quick to assume that he knew best and if you disagreed, it was only because he hadn’t taught you any better, yet. He blamed it on his secondary sex, tried to say that alphas were naturally protective of their partners, but he’d never been protective, just controlling. Just domineering. Just suffocating to be around, after you realized how much he hated your friends, how often he went through your phone, how terrifying he could be when he thought he wasn’t going to get his way.

“I’m not gonna hurt you. No, no, that wouldn’t work. That wouldn’t help, and I really wanna help you.” Not that he cared. He’d never cared if you were scared of him, if you still loved him back, just that you were there, just that were close enough to hug and kiss and hold close when he didn’t feel steady, on his own. He wanted to have you, to have a mate, an omega soft enough and obedient enough stay by his side, even if it took a collar and a leash to keep you there.

“You just haven’t been with a good alpha, yet. You just don’t know how this is supposed to work.” He was still talking, still rambling. You couldn’t be surprised. He probably thought if he talked enough, if he managed to convince himself anything he was saying made sense, he’d be able to convince you, too. “I’m gonna be a good alpha to you, babydoll. I’m gonna be your alpha. You’re gonna be happy, and safe, and you’re gonna come around. You’re gonna see how a good alpha treats his mate.”

You made another sound, something caught between a muffled shout and a low whine, and after a few seconds of heavy thought, he reached up, slipping two fingers under your gag and dragging it down to your neck. You moved to scream, but he only shoved a palm over your mouth, silencing you before you had the chance to spit anything out. “Don’t be like that. I don’t want to be mean with you, but I’m not afraid to get a little rough with my precious little omega.”

He waited for you to try again, to bite at his palm. When you didn’t, he drew back, and you tried not to let your voice shake as you spoke to him. “I’m not your mate, Tamaki. Let me go before you do something you regret.”

“I'm not your mate yet.” His hand dropped to the base of your throat, currently unscarred, currently unmarked. “Your heat’s in a few days, right?”

Immediately, you went still. You opened your mouth, but he was already grinning, already falling onto the mattress next to you, an arm draped over your midriff and his face buried in your chest. “We’ll be happy together,” He muttered, more to himself than to you.

“And you’re never gonna think you can leave me again.”

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[lord-explosion-baku]

Sorrow

Yandere Siren/Fae!Hawks x Reader

Warnings: Yandere content, survivalism, pain, slight blood, suggestive adult content

A/N: This is one of the fics I was gonna post in October, but didn’t finish it on time, but I guess that means I can be a spooky dude all year round.

Tears may be cheap, but you keep them sacred.

Your captor has taken almost everything away from you: your body, your mind, your freedom, but you will not be giving him your sorrow. That will stay buried, locked away inside your chest, where the key lies somewhere he will never get to. You know he wants it. He’d told you as much.

“I’ve committed all of your expressions to memory,” he’d said one night after you nearly bit his tongue off. He’d used his song to ease you into a half-lucid state, where he kept you in his lap, wrapped tightly in his arms, shrouded in his wings. “The scorch in your hateful eyes when you wish you could fight me. The tremble in your delicious pout when you wish you could resist me. The furrow in those beautiful brows when I have you forfeited to the pleasure I give you after a battle you wish you could have won.”

Air-light fingers brushed down your cheek. He’d grabbed you by the chin, and tilted your head so that your gaze was locked in with his.

“Do I really gotta sing every time I want you to surrender, little dove?”

His fingers tip-toed down your chest, past your opened blouse. His thumb encircled your nipple until it puckered for him. He’d given it a teasing pinch. You’d stifled a moan lodged in your throat. He’d noticed.

“Aren’t you sorry for hurting me?”

You remember how good it felt to have him kneading at your chest. How his breath was nothing short of intoxicating. How you wanted nothing more than to lean into him—to kiss him—to put your hands all over him. You also remember that the only reason you wanted any of that was due to his song—his sweet siren lullaby.

“Tell me you’re sorry, angel,” he’d said, cupping your face with his free hand. His thumb slid across your cheek, under your eye. You’d known he wanted to see you cry so badly. You would not.

You’d shaken your head, and took note of the twitch in his feathered eyebrows.

His hands had moved through your hair then, lightly pulling through your roots. That was when he’d parted his lips, and began to sing.

Kiego has three songs committed to memory: one to lull you to sleep, one to make you more suggestable in the bedroom, and one to beckon you to him. The song he’d sang for you that night was the suggestable one—the mesmeric tune that made you turn around so that your knees were on either side of his thighs, the one that made you melt into his embrace, the one that made you his.

You’ve always wondered why? Why you? Out of anybody in the world, the siren had grown to have an obsessive infatuation with you. At times, you have thought that if it hadn’t been you, it would be another unfortunate soul in your place—somebody else that might not be able to withstand him, or somebody else who would actively enjoy his company. But during the times he sings for you, you don’t think. You don’t have to.

When he sang to you that night, all you could think about was giving him everything he wanted; however, the stubborn sore in your heart still clung on to the idea that he would not have you in tears.

“Say you’re sorry,” he’d commanded again between slow, sensuous kisses.

And you’d responded with: “never.”

Since then, you’ve been good. You’ve been obedient. You’ve given him everything except your tears. If you don’t stick to your ideals, then you really do have nothing.

However, when one only has so little to lose, and so much more to gain, one becomes reckless. First, your recklessness comes in mere thoughts—creeping visions of harming your winged abuser, which proves as dangerous, seeing as he’s stronger than you, faster than you, and has that pesky siren song. Then, you’ve begun thinking about running. The closer, more agreeable you become, the more he lets his guard down. Unbeknownst to him, you’ve begun learning his schedule: when he eats, when he hunts, when he sleeps, and what wakes him.

Comfort and praise seems to be the ticket to getting him to trust you more. Each night, you stroke his wings, you kiss his neck, you tell him his voice is gorgeous, fathomless, and irresistible. He thinks he has you under his spell—maybe he does, a little bit—but you’re not completely lost to him. You know that you have to leave. You know that you will leave. You’ve just got to figure out when.

It happens early in the morning.

The night before, he’d brought home spirits for you and him to drink. The two of you toasted to each other, danced together, and drank together. But he hadn’t seen that most of what had been in your glass went discarded in one of the potted plants full of herbs and berries he has allowed you to tend to. He hadn’t seen when you spiked his glass with a concoction you’d been working on for weeks with the herbs and berries he’d allowed you to tend to. He hadn’t noticed when his eyes grew drowsy, and he fell into bed with you in tow, you eased away from him, waiting for his breathing to slow.

The sun’s not up yet, but you know you have to leave. When you’re ready, you tie your boots, stock some food and water, and despite everything he’s put you through, you kiss him. Once. A sort of farewell, thanks for the memories, I won’t be missing you, you piece of chicken shit.

The departure is soundless—something you’re not used to due to Kiego’s constant singing, crooning, and happy little chirps. His guard had been down the night before, so there aren't as many safety precautions to heed as you silently maneuver your way to escape his loft.

When you’re out, you’re out. Free. Running. The most you can do to not shriek with glee and alert him of your escape is to keep your goal in mind: Find civilization. Find help. Hide. Keep running. Whatever you need to do to keep your safe stead.

At least, that’s always been the plan. You hadn’t accounted for the landscape. In fact, you’ve only ever seen a fraction of the surrounding parameters of his loft. You don’t know about the drop-off point by the outer edge of the woods. The whispering oranges of dawn have only just cracked through the trees, so you don’t see the danger when you slip on some foliage and are sent spiraling. Falling, rolling, screaming, until you catch yourself on a tree. Rather, your body wraps around a tree, which nearly knocks the wind out of you.

Groaning, you lay there for a while and breathe. The air filling up your lungs is frigid. Deadly. A part of you wants to fall asleep, find warmth in your dreams. A part of you knows that if you do that, you might catch hypothermia and die.

So you stand.

The world is dizzying. Trees tilt, while shrubs and rocks spin around you. Your first few steps are a sideways hustle. You’re like a toddler first learning to walk. There’s a sharp pain in your leg, and it takes everything out of you not to look down. If you think you’re seriously injured, you’ll give up. You hadn’t packed anything for first aid, and even if you had, you’ve lost your water and food during the fall.

You’re not sure which way to walk for a few minutes. You’re dawdling, finding your footing. The destination should be away from the drop-off, so you slowly make your way down the hill, sitting and scooting when you’re unsure if you’ll fall again.

It’s only when you find solid ground again that you hear him. His song. Some new hypnotic tune, miles away, reverberating throughout the forest. It’s nothing short of haunting and you don’t spare another second to listen. He’s awake. He knows you’re gone.

The next mile is clumsier than before. Though you’re sure not to fall, your balance is off, and your body slams into a dozen trees. Sometimes it’s because you can’t help it, while you often just need one to hold you up so you can breathe. Your palms cover your ears the entire time, and even still, his song gets louder. Invasive. He’s growing nearer. If you don’t hide, he will find you.

By nothing short of a miracle, you find a large tree where the trunk is hollowed out. You crawl in, allowing your hands to touch the ground, away from your ears for only a moment, but a moment is all the song needs.

Suddenly, you’re struck with an aching. It’s anguish. Mourning. Sorrowful remembrance. Your chest constricts with a dire need to release, but you don’t go so far to ponder exactly what it is trying to crawl its way up your esophagus. You hold back your emotions with what’s left of your strength, while you try to keep your breathing steady.

Through the cracks in the trunk, you see a flash of brilliant crimson. The ground thuds with his landing. It’s silent for a moment, until his song starts up again. You keep your palms clamped over your ears while you bury your head between your knees. You’ll stay like that for however long is needed. You will not allow yourself to be seduced or lulled or beckoned. You will not be found.

There’s no telling how much time has passed. Seconds crawl to minutes, and minutes crawl to excruciating tension. You’re not aware of the end of his song until you use your hand to wipe at your leg. It’s sticky, probably from blood, but you won’t think about it until you’re safe.

It has to have been awhile since he’s scoured the area. You army crawl out of the tree, chest scraping away at the frosty, dirt floor. The sun is barely peeking up through the trees, and you allow its warmth to touch your mud-caked skin.

In the distance, there’s smoke. With a bit of walking, you see a fire pit, and someone in a black, wool cloak sitting by it.

Picking up your pace, you call out to him, but your voice cracks to only a squeak. Still, the hooded man looks up at you. You hope he can see that you’re hurt, recognize that you’re in need of first aid. He can shelter you, take you back to civilization, and save you.

But while you half-hazardly bound towards him, you’re pushed to the side. Rather, you’re zooming through the air, unable to utter a scream, until your back slams into a tree.

Despite the pain, the loss of energy, you writhe and howl under Keigo’s harsh scrutiny. His wings spread out, taking a predatory stance, while desperate amber eyes search your body. Though his face doesn’t show a hint of malice, you know the trouble you’re in. His lips part, and an unfamiliar melody begins.

“No!!!!!” Your hands fly up to your ears, but he catches them in a vice grip, pinning them back against the giant tree’s trunk. He begins to sing and you know you’ve lost.

Loss. That’s what this is—his song. Unbridled, unrelenting grief. The tune sweeps across your feet, slowly creeping up your body. It hugs your waist as it wraps around you, squeezing as it coils. You choke as the substantial heartache clogs your throat with the emotions you’ve been repressing for months.

Tears burn your lower lashes and your vision blurs. You blink, and a hot stream runs down your cheek. Though Keigo continues to sing, you see a subtle tilt to his mouth. While your body slackens, too tired to fight him off any longer, he cups your face and pulls you into him before you can crumple. He pets your beat up, bruised back, and coos.

“Sneaky little bird.” There are two octaves in Keigo’s voice as he speaks to you, as if two people were speaking at once. “I’ve been worried sick about you.”

A part of his statement is true. You can feel it. His songs reflect his emotions and desires, and he wouldn’t be able to create this relentless melody unless he, too, felt the way it made you feel. But you also hear the triumph on his tenor. He has obtained what he’s always wanted: the key to that sacred place in your heart you wouldn’t allow him to venture to. There’s no saying that he doesn’t now own you completely.

“My sweet angel, what am I going to do with you?” As he speaks, you cling to him, knitting your nails into his shirt.

“I’m s-sorry.” It’s a faint croak, but it’s all you have to offer him. It’s all you can do to stop more renegade tears from staining his shirt. His chest shakes as he chuckles.

A twig snaps in the near distance. Keigo sharply turns towards the noise, and wraps an arm around your waist, one of his wings shrouding you slightly. Through his puffed out feathers, you see the man from the fire pit standing near a tree. He eyes the both of you with intrigue, but not concern. You cast him a pleading look, and you know he sees you, but all he does is sigh.

There’s a low, sort of echoing growl coming from deep within your captor’s chest. It’s menacingly territorial, but the cloaked man doesn’t react. Instead, he steps back and into the tree. Not like he stepped into the tree, rather, at one point he was a man, and now he is the tree. Two separate objects becoming one.

Keigo lets out an annoyed grunt, and in one swift movement, hoists you into his arms, carrying you in bridal style. He looks down at your leg, which you can now see has a giant scarlet puddled gash in it.

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” he says while his wings begin to flap. The gusts blow foliage around you as you lift off the ground, and Keigo offers you a sort of sweet, conjugal smile. “After that, we can discuss your...punishment.”

A sob tears out from your throat. Keigo tuts, cradling you closer to his chest.

“You don’t have to worry, little dove. Though, I do promise to be gentle, don’t expect me to act like a gentleman. You’ve put us through the ringer today, and once you’re healed and healthy, we’ll work on all the ways you’ll be apologizing. Until then, let’s go home.”

Home. The place where Keigo will have you locked away in his birdcage of a loft. The place where you give him your body, your mind, your freedom, and now, even your sorrow.

While the two of you take flight, you think to cry some more--to let it all out of your system before you have your captor’s undivided attention. But as he flies, he hums a tune, and soon your eyelids fall, and you slacken in his embrace.

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[yandere-sins]

So hot thought, Hawks trying to get their SO pregnant because he wants to trap them with him that way. Turns out they take birth control, they will take plan b, they will have an abortion. Maybe they already have an IUD. They may be stuck in an unwanted relationship, but like hell are they going to feed that desire of his much further in private. Then he realizes what has been going on behind the scenes for months. I’m just tired of that trend of women getting pregnant and wanting to keep the baby in these kinds of fics. I wanna see the other side to that coin, ya know?

Okay, of course, there’s the chance of Hawks deciding he wants a baby even before he inevitably makes his darling stay grounded in the fancy nest he built them. For that, I think there’s a possibility that they might still manage to sneak in the pill or have the IUD. Though, if he notices it doesn’t work and goes to talk to her doctor about what is wrong and why she can’t get pregnant - you know, might be his fault - he could end up sneak-peaking into her file after buttering up the nurses, and that’s when he’d know. It’s probably more likely that she manages to have an abortion as he is out, saying it was a miscarriage instead or something to keep him unaware.

However, if his darling is already in his clutches, I simply don’t give her many chances to do those things. First of all, if she can’t even reach her secret pill hiding spot, or worse, she runs out of them, at some point, Keigo knows it has to work, and he can be patient. It’s not to put past him that should she have an IUD, he might hire some ‘professionals’ from the lower parts of society that he so generously explored in his missions to get it out of her. And for an abortion, obviously, she’d need to actually be able to leave the apartment - or fly off the balcony like he does.

If he put it into his mind that he wants a kid and his darling is unfortunate enough to be of scenario 2, there is simply not much she can do. She might end up refusing the child, but that’s okay. Hawks will find a way to keep his little family up and running.

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[yandere-mha]

I was wondering if I could request a scenario for yandere hawks, where his darling has a bad skin picking problem, and they developed it to help cope with being kidnapped, please?

Uh oh... angst warning :(

TW: KIDNAPPING, UNHEALTHY DYNAMICS, CHOLINERGIC HIVES CAUSED BY ANXIETY, MENTAL ILLNESS.

READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION.

Hawks wanted to die. You didn’t think he could hear your sobs, muffled by your pillow through the closed bedroom door but he could hear every whimper, every sharp intake of breath, every lud-dub of your elevated heart rate though part of him wished he couldn’t. While he considered himself blessed to be able to monitor you this way, he considered it a curse as he stood still in front of your shared bedroom door, silent tears streaking down his face. He hated himself. He had no other choice than to keep you as his prisoner here and he hated himself for that. What a cursed existence.

He was at a loss as to what to do as he softly placed a hand on the door in a desperate attempt to reach out to you. He took a deep, trembling inhale to steady his voice as he spoke in the friendliest tone he could muster. 

“baby?”

He heard your soft cries abruptly stop for a few seconds before he heard your pulse pick up tenfold. He could tell that you were trying to stay as still as possible as if a T-Rex were standing outside your door rather than your boyfriend who just wants to keep you safe. You were all too aware of the fact that he could hear every little movement you made and your racing heartbeat was akin to that of a rabbit being hunted. Hearing your obvious terror at the mere sound of his voice made his throat clench. He thought about how if he’d never cursed you with his involvement in your life, you would have been so much happier. If he’d never placed a target on your back for his enemies to hurt you, you would be safer. If he’d never let himself develop a need for your constant presence, he wouldn’t be so fucked up. He truly was a monster.

It took every inch of willpower within him not to let the sob out that was gradually expanding within his rib cage as he quickly wiped the tears off of his face and timidly peaked his head through the door. The second he set eyes on the shape of your beautiful form hiding under the sheets, he felt a shift within him as his sharp eyes focused in on you and all semblance of self doubt escaped out of the door he came through. He knew he couldn’t let you leave. You were safer with him.

“Y/n.” He spoke with a firmness that wasn’t previously there and he saw you flinch. Don’t think he didn’t see that. “I know you’re awake.”

He was so emotionally drained at this point that he almost felt a prickle of annoyance which he had to smother. He won’t give himself that privilege.

As you slowly peaked your head out from under your blankets and he saw the horror in your panic-stricken eyes, his own panic set in and his blood ran cold. What the hell has he done?

Your entire face was covered in angry, red splotches akin to the swollen hives of an allergic reaction. Your entire beautiful face was damp with tears and twisted in pure dread.

He discarded his respect of your personal space to leap onto the bed faster than the normal human eye could register, kneeling beside you to rip the blankets out of your grasp as he lifted up your t-shirt. His eyes bore into your midsection as he inspected the same irritated patches of skin stretching not only from your face but seeping its way down your neck, arms, hands, belly, and even all the way down to your feet.

“What happened?!” He sounded a lot more angry than he wanted to sound, but he was too terrified to care.

Your sweet face screwed up in apprehension and more tears seeped out of your swollen eyes. He felt his heart ache at the sight. You must be in so much pain. He can’t believe he let you be in so much pain. What kind of protector is he?

“I-I’m itchy!” You almost screamed in alarm

Before you even felt like you’d finished your statement, you felt like you were flying as Keigo scooped you up in his arms and ran to the sliding glass door in front of his luxurious balcony to side kick it once before the glass shattered. He hurdled over the broken glass to dash to the railing, positioning himself to leap frog off of it, picking up as much speed as possible under his wings. 

He felt your tangled hair whip around him as he tightly crutched you to his chest, grasping the radio that was in his ear.

“Hawks to emergent care: I have a civilian suffering from an acute allergic reaction. I’m flying to your location now, over.” 

“I have to go to the hospital!?” you shrieked. His heart clenched at your fear. Please don’t be afraid.

He was prepared to answer your question when the radio abruptly cut him off. “Nurse Jackie to Hawks: Is the patient able to breathe? What symptoms are they exhibiting?”.

Hawks angrily clutched his radio. You were covered in painful hives, but he knew that if they knew you weren’t dying, they wouldn’t prioritize you over the other patients. He had to act quickly... he must do something extremely selfish and he knew you would be disappointed in him.

Keigo’s eyes sharpened as he pointed a warning glare at your face. You stared back at him, face pressed to his chest and eyes bulging in fear, knowing he was about to do something and that it would be in your best interest to stay silent. Everything he did was for your best interest. 

“Hawks to Nurse Jackie: The patient has severe skin welts and they have constricted her airway. I have attempted CPR on the patient, but she shows no sign of recovery, over.”

You gaped at him in shock at his blatant lie. Please don’t look at him like that.

You seemed frozen until you reached your hand up to dig your chewed fingernails into your skin before Hawks snatched up your wrist and yanked it away from you.

“Don’t scratch it.” He said in the most dangerous tone he could muster. He hated to scare you like this, but it was for your own good. 

Open ending explanation (AKA special features)

The sequel to this story sent in by 🌌 anon!!!

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[yanderehive]

First Kiss Memories ~ Yandere!Hawks

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ ➳  keigo takami x reader

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ➳  light mentions of abuse (?)

ɢᴇɴʀᴇ ➳ oneshot

A lazy smirk was etched across his face as he cradled you in his arms. Your head rested on his chest, his arm loosely wrapped around your waist as both your faces were aglow thanks to the crackling fireplace in front of you. To anyone on the outside, it would've looked like a picture perfect scene straight out of some cheesy romance movie.

But Keigo was always good at posing for the camera wasn't he? It was how he's kept you here all this time. Threats upon threats of exposing your 'breakup' to the media and harming family and friends. Meanwhile, while you two were in public, he acted as if there wasn't a thing out of place.

Not the iron grip he had on you, nor the glittering bracelet that adorned your wrist that could send 1,500 volts of electricity straight through your body. You shudder slightly at the grim memories.

"Do you remember our first kiss?" Your eyes quickly meet his, the sudden question snapping you from your thoughts. It wasn't like you would've had a chance to answer either way, not like you ever did.

"You were so shy,"‌ He remarks, a fond look in his eye as he watches the embers dance around the flames. His thumb skimmed across your knuckles as you inwardly cringed in disgust. You remembered that day all too well.

Your insides were doing flips and it felt as if your stomach was made of lead as he pressed his lips to yours. Your body had stilled in shock as his toned arms came up to bring you closer to his body. His wings had encircled you both, only serving as a bitter reminder of how trapped you truly were.

His lips moved against your own gently, a great contrast to he had been treating you the past two weeks. While you were busy fighting to keep the bile down, Keigo was in a state of pure euphoria.

It wasn't until he had tilted his head to deepen the kiss had you finally regained the strength to move as you moved to push him away from you. However, a sudden nip to your bottom lip quickly dismissed the idea.

A warning. "Don't do anything stupid,"‌ He'd told you once. "It makes things harder for the both of us, y'know." Shoulders dropping in defeat, you had no other choice but to kiss back in attempt to appease him.

"You took so long to kiss back, too. I was starting to get scared you didn't feel the same, little bird." A sigh passes through his lips as he drops his gaze down to yours, smiling softly. It was disgusting. "Guess it was all worth it in the end, right babe?"

You nodded almost immediately, a fond smile of your own stretching across your lips. It was practiced, rehearsed so often you could classify it as muscle memory at this point.

Unfortunately for you, it didn't seem to please him this time around. "You don't sound too convinced yourself, Y/N." You gasped in surprise, his grip tightening significantly, sure to bruise as his slim fingers dug deep into your skin.

"It was!" You sputtered out, covering his hand with your own in an attempt to both pacify him and remove his unforgiving grip on you. "I don't ever regret loving you Keigo!"

This seemed to do the trick, his hold loosening considerably. His lips curled into a wide smile, "Aw, love you too!" His fingers slot themselves in the spaces between yours as his right wing holds you just a bit closer, not that there was much space between you two anyway.

"And don't you ever forget that, kay?"

#yandere bnha #yandere au #yandere #yandere anime #yandere mha #yandere x reader #yandere oneshot #yandere hawks #yandere pro hero #yandere pro heros #yandere prompt #yandere takami keigo #yandere keigo #gender neutral #gender netural reader #yandere reader insert #yandere romance

[the-terror-of-the-dragon]

BNHA Masterlist

Pro Heroes

_Hawks (Keigo Takami)

  [Headcanons]

    >Relationship with Hawks

   > Yandere!Hawks 

  [Fics]

  [Oneshots]

_Endeavor (Enji Todoroki)

  [Headcanons]

    >NSFW!Enji

    >Sick!Endeavor

    >Endeavor x Male s/o

  [Fics]

  [Oneshots]

_Eraserhead (Shouta Aizawa)

  [Headcanons]

    >Fem!Teacher Partner Headcanons

    >Male!Pro Hero Crush Headcanons

  [Fics]

  [Oneshots]

    >Window | Yandere!Aizawa

Villains

_Dabi

[Headcanons]

[Fics]

[Oneshots]

>Implanted | Yandere!Dabi x Male!Reader

#bnha masterlist #masterlist #x reader #x reader masterlist #writing masterlist #bnha #bnha writing #writing #bnha x reader #my hero academia x reader #shouta aizawa x reader #enji todoroki x reader #keigo takami x reader #hawks x reader #eraserhead x reader #endeavor x reader

[lets-get-kraken-boys]

Yandere! Hawks/Keigo Takami X Reader: Caged Songbird~

(Description: Ooo, y’all are in for a treat today~! Hey, my first Gender Neutral AND Yandere fic on this account! And no less, it’s our favorite manwhore, Hawks! I sincerely hope you enjoy reading my story and if you like this fic, don’t worry, I have more yandere fic on the way~! Thank you for your time, consideration, and all the love you royals have shown a simple jester like me!)

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Fanfiction Lingo

(Y/N) - Your Name

(N/N) - Nickname

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“Normal speech.”

‘Inner thoughts.’

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Requester: No One!

Reader Gender: Gender Neutral (They/Them)

Style of Story: Oneshot (Possible Part 2?) // Manipulative, obsessive, and controlling behavior; hints of stalking; kidnapping

Word Count: 1.7K Words

WARNING(s): Yandere themes, so if you aren’t okay with obsessive/possessive/psychotic natures then please don’t read!

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[P.S: I DO NOT SUPPORT YANDERE TENDENCIES IN REAL LIFE!!! Do not confuse me writing this subject as encouraging it, there is a difference from reading/writing yandere stories V.S real life situations. Please, if someone in your life is behaving like the character in this story (i.e. obsessive, possessive, controlling, abusive, psychotic, sociopathic, LIKE A WACKADOO, etc.) get immediate help! That behavior in the real world is not romantic, sweet, or NORMAL! Stay aware and stay safe.]

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“Baby bird, wait up!” the last person you wanted to talk to right now, Hawks, giggled as he drifted down to glide next to your frantic self. Even though you were already speed walking down the sidewalk away from his apartment where the two of you had previously been 20 minutes ago, you tugged your jacket closer to your frame and scurried faster through the drafty night in a desperate attempt to make him leave.

“Go away, Hawks. I’m done talking with you tonight.” you mumbled as he continued to spin around you in an almost teasing way that further pissed you off.

“Ouch, (N/N)~,” Keigo grabbed his chest where his heart is while floating directly in front of you to block your path with his massive scarlet wings, “Not even calling me by my first name anymore? C’mon, what happened to ‘my hero~’ or ‘Mr. Stud~’? Not even ‘bird brain’?” he mocked in fake shock.

You scoffed and stepped past his fiery feathers, marching down your path while shouting back, “You don’t get that lovey-dovey crap from me tonight!”

Though the rest of the world was dark in the wee hours of the night, the flickering street lamps guided you to the train station that would take you back home to your apartment that you thankfully hadn’t moved out of yet, even though Hawks constantly  whined about you ditching the “dingy” place in favor of the two of you living together in his over-the-top penthouse. You had no roommates to notify that you were heading back after a few days with Keigo and you had long ago left your parents’ house to live on your own so you pressed on, blocking out his pouty, annoyed huffs of air in favor of dreaming about your cozy bed waiting to coddle you in its embrace with no fear of sharing the space with anyone.

“(Y/N), slow down for a second! Why are you acting so weird?” you heard Keigo’s voice and jogging footsteps sound from behind you. You recognized the feeling of his hand trying to circle around your wrist but before he got too comfortable, you snatched it away from him and swiveled your body back to meet his teasing hooded eyes.

“I’M acting weird? What about you! You brought this onto yourself, stupid!” you hissed while stepping a foot back.

Though that action didn’t make him falter, instead he stepped with you and stared you dead in the eye, “What did I do, hummingbird?” he asked with another sly cock of his head.

“Really? Me yelling at you in the penthouse wasn’t enough,” you growled, “You were checking through my phone while I was in the shower like a total CREEP, Keigo! What were you thinking, that I was just gonna come out of the shower, see you looking through my private messages with friends and family without you previously asking for permission to do, and I would say “Oh, no worries, love!” Are you nuts or something?!” you hollered at the hero whose smirk made you want to gift him a punch straight in the face for his cocky attitude.

“It’s fine, baby bird, I’m just checking to make sure everything was okay! You’ve been distant with me lately~,” his eyebrows twitched up and he gave a small pout as his wings slightly drooped to the pavement.

“Wait, hold on, we’ve been on a few dates for the past two months, no where near officially dating yet, and you think stuff like that is okay? You trust me so little that you have to go behind my back and search through my private things, to what? Prove a point to yourself or something? How did you even get my password?!” you barked in his stupidly attractive face.

“Love, you’re overreaching,” Hawks strode over to you and quickly locked you in his strong arms, though you tried to squirm away in disgust, “There are things in this world that a civilian like you wouldn’t understand. Heroes have to make so many hard decisions and as your hero, I have to make sure to be just that, save you from everything and everyone, even yourself sometimes.”

He leaned his head on yours and you heard him take a deep breath in only to let it out with an almost loving sigh while he continued, “There are bad people in this world that I encounter every day and I don’t want you accidentally stumbling on them through the internet. You know, it’s really rude of you to have kept Tinder on your phone even though we’re already in a committed relationship. Good thing you have me here to help!” he chuckled, his hold on your body tightening with each passing second.

Thoroughly creeped the hell out and not one to look past such obvious red flags though his looks tried to deceive you, you finally broke free of his tight grasp and shoved him back a few feet with shaky hands. You kept your hands outstretched in front of you, though you trembled in fear, and spoke in a fake strong voice, “That’s it, Hawks, we’re done, even though there’s nothing really to be done with in the first place. No more dates, no more hanging out, just flat out don’t talk to me ever again, okay? You see me on the street, walk the other way. I sincerely wish you the best with your dating life, but here’s a tip for the next person you seek out, don’t go poking your head into their personal life until you two are more than close. Goodbye, Keigo.” you finished, breaking out into a sprint towards the train station, leaving a flabbergasted Hawks in the dust.

Keigo stood where you had just been and simply stared at your retreating form as you sped off into the night. His eyes glazed over in pure jealousy and rage as his wings poofed up behind him to physically show his anguish. He stood under the buzzing streetlamp for a couple minutes more, processing the information, until he let out a small snicker. His snickering turned into giggling, escalating to laughter, and finally into an uncontrollable hollering. He bent over himself in the fit of insanity and after gulping down the lost air in his lungs as he looked back up to the place where you had previously stood with a menacing glint sparking in his honey-colored eyes.

“(Y/N)’s just...confused...yeah. Yeah! My god, how didn’t I see it before?! I’m such a bad boyfriend! But I can fix this,” Hawks shakily straightened back up and pulled his jacket tighter to himself, smoothing down his ruffled hair and wings, “Yeah, I can fix this.” He concluded to the empty air with a satisfied hum.

“Don’t worry, (Y/N), Keigo’s here to save you yet again~,” Hawks’ crazed smile flashed in the night as he flipped down his wind-resistant glasses.

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~ Timeskip to 10 minutes later and we’re with you! ~

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You panted for air as your run slowed into a brisk walk yet again. Now about a half a mile away from the complete psycho you had been with, you felt much safer now than any time you’d ever been around him, pro hero or not. You swiveled around on your feet and looked behind you as you walked down the street backwards, taking careful steps and surveying the area to make sure that weirdo hadn’t followed you. No one behind you on the lonely road, no one hiding in the allies or on the rooftops you could see, and no bird brain flying behind you in the air. It was almost eerie how alone you were but you still smiled, finally free.

“Thank goodness, that was getting awkward. I’ve really gotta stop letting guys with pretty faces fool me into a date.” you huffed to yourself as you remained walking backwards. Pulling out your smartphone from your jacket pocket, you swiped through your device and pushed on the phone app to call your mom to let her know that instead of heading back to your apartment you’d like to spend the night with them, no doubt in your mind that if Hawks was determined enough he probably would have scoped out your place already since ‘heroes have connections’ and all.

As you tried to press the ‘call’ button, you heard the sound of something swiftly cutting through the air behind you but before you had time to react your phone was launched out of your loose grip. You watched as the fast moving object shot and stuck into the ground, having entirely pierced through your phone and the solid cement, rendering the device useless. Nothing but fear raced through your veins as you recognized the weapon as one of Hawks’ scarlet feathers you had happily stroked not so long ago.

Before you could book it once more down the empty street, you felt two strong arms wrap around your arms and torso. You yelped as they constricted around you like a snake wrapping around its prey and began wildly thrashing your legs, trying to wiggle your way out of your captor’s hold. You heard the “hero” sweetly coo in your ear, almost like he was trying to calm a restless baby, and you suddenly felt big gusts of wind push around your body and through your desperate squirming you realized that you were no longer on the ground.

“Relax, baby bird,” Keigo sighed in content as he swung your body up and into his arms, pinning your arms to your side and carrying you like a royal being saved by their knight, “We’re just going back home so you can...calm down a little! You’ve been under such stress lately, haven’t you? That’s probably why you lashed out! I’m so sorry for not noticing sooner, love.” Tears of frustration blurred your vision as your legs thrashed as hard as they could, but nothing could loosen the man’s tense grip.

“Let me go, you...you psychopath!” you screamed out, fast wind whipping past your face as Keigo sped back to your prison.

“Awe~, (Y/N), don’t cry,” Hawks nuzzled your head, a purr rumbling in the back of his throat as one of his feathers brushed away the tears dripping past your cheeks, “Your hero will take care of everything now~!”

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~ The End ~

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[chocochar]

✧BNHA Masterlist✦

Requests are still open, I’m slowly getting through them all. lol;; 

✧Heroes✧

✧ Hawks/Keigo Takami ✧

Oneshots

Hawks x Reader fluff

Hawks x Secretary!Reader

Hawks x Reader

Yandere Hawks Prompt

✧

Scenarios/Headcanons

Hawks/Dabi x Reader

✧

Series

✧✧✧

✧ Katsuki Bakugou ✧

Oneshots

Bakugou x Reader [With tourettes]

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Scenarios/Headcanons

✧

Series

✧✧✧

✧ Shouto Todoroki ✧

Oneshots

✧

Scenarios/Headcanons

✧

Series

My Idol Boyfriend | Idol!Shouto x Reader Pt. 1 (This is being continued on Quotev here)

✧✧✧

✧ Eijiro Kirishima ✧

Oneshots

Kirishima x Mute!Reader [Soulmate AU]

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Scenarios/Headcanons

✧

Series

✧✧✧

✧ Mirio Togata ✧

Oneshots

✧

Scenarios/Headcanons

Yandere!Mirio Headcanons

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Series

✧✧✧

✧ Endeavor/Enji Todoroki ✧

Oneshots

✧

Scenarios/Headcanons

Endeavor x secretary!Reader Headcanons

✧

Series

✧✧✧

✦Villains✦

✦ Tomura Shigaraki ✦

Oneshots

Yandere!Shigaraki x Reader

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Scenarios/Headcanons

LoV as Dads: Lunch Time!

LoV as Dads: When the kids get sick…

LoV as Dads: Bedtime

LoV as Dads: If the kids get ‘rescued’…

LoV as Dads: Taking the kids out for some fun

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Series

✦✦✦

✦ Dabi ✦

Oneshots

Dabi x Shy!Sub!Reader

Dabi/Touya x Quirkless!Childhood friend!Reader

Dabi x Reader

Dabi x Delinquent!Reader

Dabi x Innocent!Rich!Reader Pt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3

Dabi x UA!Reader

Sad Dabi/Touya x Reader Pt. 1 Pt. 2

Dabi x Vigilante!Reader

Dad!Dabi x Reader

Yandere Dabi Prompt

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Scenarios/Headcanons

LoV as Dads: Lunch Time!

LoV as Dads: When the kids get sick…

LoV as Dads: Bedtime

LoV as Dads: If the kids get ‘rescued’…

LoV as Dads: Taking the kids out for some fun

Hawks/Dabi x Reader

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Series

Missed Me? | Dabi/Touya x Reader Pt. 1 Pt. 2 Pt. 3 Pt. 4 Pt. 5 Valentine’s Special (This is being continued on Quotev here)

Chained | Demon!Dabi x Reader Pt. 1

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✦ Twice ✦

Oneshots

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Scenarios/Headcanons

LoV as Dads: Lunch Time!

LoV as Dads: When the kids get sick…

LoV as Dads: Bedtime

LoV as Dads: If the kids get ‘rescued’…

LoV as Dads: Taking the kids out for some fun

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Series

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✦ Himiko Toga ✦

Oneshots

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Scenarios/Headcanons

LoV as Dads: Lunch Time!

LoV as Dads: When the kids get sick…

LoV as Dads: Bedtime

LoV as Dads: If the kids get ‘rescued’…

LoV as Dads: Taking the kids out for some fun

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Series

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✦ Mr. Compress ✦

Oneshots

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Scenarios/Headcanons

LoV as Dads: Lunch Time!

LoV as Dads: When the kids get sick…

LoV as Dads: Bedtime

LoV as Dads: If the kids get ‘rescued’…

LoV as Dads: Taking the kids out for some fun

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Series

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✦ Spinner ✦

Oneshots

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Scenarios/Headcanons

LoV as Dads: Lunch Time!

LoV as Dads: When the kids get sick…

LoV as Dads: Bedtime

LoV as Dads: If the kids get ‘rescued’…

LoV as Dads: Taking the kids out for some fun

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Series

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#bnha fanfiction #bnha masterlist #bnha x reader #mha fanfiction #mha x reader

[mortedeveles]

MY HERO ACADEMIA MASTERLIST 03

HERE: TEACHERS, PRO-HEROES & OTHERS MASTERLIST.

> BACK TO MY MAIN MASTERLIST. > MHA/BNHA MASTERLIST.

Copyright © 2020-2021 by Veles.

The story plotline and some other elements belong to me, but all the My Hero Academia characters belong to Kohei Horikoshi.  No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher. 

Do NOT repost, plagiarize, or use my content for ASMR or audiofics.

(banner is made by ME. please do NOT repost or use without my permission.) 

🕸 = angst

🌞 = fluff

🍓 = nsfw-ish, suggestive

🔪 = yandere

♣️ = my older works which i hate now and they’re p bad and i wish to erase them off the plane of existence but i still have them up here :’D

TEACHERS AND PROHEROES:

ALL MIGHT/ YAGI TOSHINORI:

One shots:

Drabbles:

Series:

HCs:

ENJI TODOROKI/ ENDEAVOR:

One shots: 

Drabbles: 

Series:

HCs: 

AIZAWA SHOUTA/ ERASERHEAD:

One shots:

Injured.  🌞 🕸 [ ♣️ ]

Drabbles:

Series:

TAKAMI KEIGO/ HAWKS:

One shots: 

Drabbles: 

HCs:

Series: 

NEMURI KAYAMA/ MIDNIGHT: 

One shots:

enchantress of my heart. (fem!reader)

Drabbles:

HCs:

Series:

OTHER CHARACTERS: 

REI TODOROKI:

Oneshots:

- Rebirth. (gn!reader & fem!reader) [SEASONAL LOVE WRITING EVENT]  🌞 🕸

Drabbles:

HC:

Series:

#rei todoroki x reader #boku no hero academia #boku no hero x reader #boku no hero academia x reader #my hero academy fanfiction #my hero imagines #my hero fanfic #my writing #veles' writing

[randomstuff-writes]

request rules

see here for regular rules

« basics »

i mainly write for bnha. i have other interests i may write for, like genshin impact and undertale/handplates, but currently my focus is on bnha.

please specify whether you want a fic or a headcanon! if you don’t, i’ll choose; and if i can’t do one, i’ll have to switch it to the other

my fics are usually ~1-2k. sometimes longer if i’m really into it.

i tend to write requests out of order, and i’m slow; it’ll take a while for me to do them. you can send a request again if you think it didn’t go through, though!

i’ll probably delete requests if i can’t do them/if i feel uncomfortable doing them

please be specific in your fic requests! if i can’t fill in what you left out i’ll do headcanons

i do both character/character and character/reader

please specify fem!reader or masc!reader. if not, they’ll be gender neutral.

my ships for bnha are tododeku, kiribaku, momojirou, tsuchako, miritama, erasermic, tendabi/tentouya, and occasionally nejiyuyu and dabihawks (though i don’t write for them). i sometimes do mirio/tamaki/nejire, and i’d do clouderasermic if i knew how to write shirakumo but i don’t mind headcanons for them.

ships for genshin impact are zhongluc, jeanlisa, xingyun, chaeya, sarabaal, ambereula, and several traveler ships (mostly one-sided)

my ships for undertale are alphyne, and...that’s pretty much it. maybe handplates!gaster/alphys if i feel like it.

i am NOT a multishipper. i don’t mind other ships of course, but i (most likely) won’t write for ships outside of the ones listed. if i do happen to write for a ship not listed, that doesn’t mean i take requests for it.

i’m totally okay with platonic relationship requests! and i’m down to write familial relationship inserts too

« what i will and will not write »

this is in no way a complete list! just including but not limited to basically—and i’ll try to tag anything that might be triggering

i will write:

fluff

angst

hurt/comfort

whump/gore/graphic depictions of violence

hurt no comfort

unrequited love/one-sided

major character death

suicide/self harm (iffy on this, case-by-case basis really)

yandere

romantic/platonic/familial inserts

oneshots (~1-2k)

headcanons, length depends on the idea itself

multichapters (very rarely!! and only if i happen to like the idea enough to keep going)

most aus, but it’ll take longer since i’m not very well-versed in them

certain medical things (cauterization, bandaging, etc) keep in mind that it’ll probably be inaccurate because i’m no medical professional

what i will not write:

nsfw, and therefore noncon/dubcon/kinks/etc

abo/omegaverse

incest/pedophilia

homophobia/transphobia/racism/sexism, anything like that. i may write it on my own, but i don’t want requests for it

eating disorders, some mental disorders, etc (i don’t know the best way to write/approach these and i REALLY do not want to get them wrong. if you aren’t sure feel free to ask!)

medical things such as pregnancy

i know that i said i’m okay with gore but no surgery or anything like that. i don’t have the medical knowledge—i’ll skip past it if it’s needed

i do not take requests for smaus and i likely won’t be writing them. i love smaus very much but i don’t know how to write them haha

« characters i write for »

characters in bold are fictional crushes of mine, so it’ll be a little easier,, those with a * mean i don’t know them as well, and i’ll likely take longer to do them. the list is in alphabetical order under the cut! if you’re wondering about a character not on this list or from another fandom feel free to ask.

bnha

aizawa shota | eraserhead

amajiki tamaki | suneater

ashido mina | pinky

asui tsuyu | froppy

bakugo katsuki | great explosion murder god: dynamight

bakugo mitsuki*

eri (platonic/familial ONLY)

hado nejire | nejire-chan*

iida tenya | ingenium*

jirou kyoka | earphone jack

kaminari denki | chargebolt

kayama nemuri | midnight*

kendo itsuka | battle fist*

kirishima eijirou | red riot

midoriya inko

midoriya izuku | deku

sero hanta | cellophane

shimura nana*

shimura nao*

shimura tenko | shigaraki tomura

shinsou hitoshi

takami keigo | hawks*

todoroki fuyumi

todoroki natsuo*

todoroki rei

todoroki shoto | shoto

todoroki touya | dabi*

toga himiko

togata mirio | lemillion*

tokoyami fumikage | tsukoyomi*

toshinori yagi | all might*

uraraka ochako | uravity

usagiyama rumi | miruko*

utsushimi camie | maborocamie*

yamada hizashi | present mic

yaoyorozu momo | creati

genshin impact

aether

albedo

amber

arataki itto*

beidou*

childe | tartaglia | ajax

chongyun

diluc ragnvindr

eula lawrence*

jean gunnhildr

kaedehara kazuha

kaeya alberich

kamisato ayaka

kujou sara

lisa minci

lumine

naganohara yoimiya*

ningguang*

raiden shogun | baal

sucrose

thoma

venti | barbatos

xiao*

xingqiu

zhongli | rex lapis | morax

undertale/handplates

handplates!gaster

papyrus

sans

toriel

undyne

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #undertale #handplates #rules #randomstuffwrites

[writerbyaccident]

The Pouting Game (Yandere Hawks/Keigo Takami x Reader)

           Hawks had been pouting all night long.

           Ever since he came home from work, he had been pouting, begging you to ask him what was wrong without even saying a word of it. No, all he needed to do to let you know was to purse his lips on an exaggerated frown and let his red wings droop onto the floor. That and, of course, dragging his feet loudly throughout the entirety of the penthouse. Reading a book on the couch, you did your best to ignore him, as you usually did, but Hawks refused to be ignored.

           Flopping onto the couch, Hawks flashed you a scowl that would have had villains running for the safety of prison. It was no wonder then that you froze in the middle of turning a page, a reaction that Hawks seemed to approve of, considering how quick he was to grab you by the waist (pausing only to tear the book out of your hands and throw it to the floor) and pull you onto his lap. Straddling him as you now were, Hawks’ still excessively mopey face was front and center before you, and when you tried to move your gaze to a spot on the wall, Hawks just grabbed your chin and forced your eyes back to his.

           “Why are you ignoring me?” Hawks whined as he buried his face in the crook of your neck, nuzzling you softly.

           Too distracted by the gentle caress of his lips against your skin, you didn’t bother trying to push him away. Instead, you simply answered, “You know exactly why.”

“No, I don’t. Did I do something to make you mad at me?”

“Well, you kidnapped me for starters,” you said tightly.

“You’re still on that? Angel, we’ve talked about that,” Hawks cooed, placing a tender kiss on your neck. “You know that it’s not kidnapping when you’re brought home where you belong. That’s just me taking care of my little lovebird. If anything, it was the rest of the world who was kidnapping you from me, trying to keep you away from the one person who loves you.”

There wasn’t anything you could really say to that, nothing that Hawks would hear anyway, so your only response was to fidget away from him. Well, you tried anyway, but Hawks wasn’t about to let you get away that easily. Not when it was so easy for him to just wrap his wings around you, pushing you back into his chest with a strength that nothing else could have matched.

“Come on, angel, don’t be like that,” he grumbled, sounding half like a parent arguing with a petulant child and half like said child himself. “Acting all bratty isn’t going to make either of us happy.”

“You think that I’m acting bratty?”

“Well, yeah,” he chuckled, his lips making their way slowly up your neck until they reached the shell of your ear. “What else would you call it when someone’s so pissed off they won’t even let their boyfriend touch them? I can see that you’re upset, babe, but that’s no reason to pout. So how about you just tell me what it is that’s really bothering you, and I can make it up to you.”

“I can’t believe—”

“Are you mad that I’ve been working late, is that it? You’re upset that I haven’t been around as much as I should. Can’t say I blame you for that, my heart damn near breaks every time I’ve gotta go to work and leave you behind.”

“Tell you what,” he purred, pausing for just a moment to nibble your earlobe, “how about I call in sick tomorrow, and we can make up for all that time apart.”

“That—that’s not what I want,” you told him, unable to keep the breathiness out of your voice from the way that Hawks was nipping and sucking on your neck so fervently. Rather than go back to pouting when he heard your response as you fully expected him to, you felt his lips curl into a smile against your skin.

           “Aw, baby, you can give up the game now. You can’t fool me, no matter how hard you pout. It’s obvious that you need some old-fashioned quality time with your man, and I’m more than happy to give it to you,” Hawks crooned in your ear, enveloping his wings ever tighter around you.

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