I’m sorry for those who requested before this, I just… I had to. Hawks has special place in the little bit of heart I have left. ALSO THANK YOU SO MUCH NONNIE IM LOVE YOU!!
🦃Baby bird, baby bird
🦃Oh, he’s so soft for you
🦃He says that he loves you daily
🦃Even if he can’t see you face to face that day he will call or text you to tell you how much he loves you
🦃SO! You know how Todoroki leaves little notes for his lover, Hawks does that x10.
🦃Like he leaves essays just about how pretty your eyes are
🦃Such a sap
🦃He’s amazing at flirting, but chooses to suck at it
🦃It’s charming don’t worry
🦃He uses the most overused pickup lines on you omg—
🦃Like, mmm, he’s good
🦃First one he ever used on you was after your relationship with him was well on its way.
🦃”Hey, angel~”
“Hmm?”
“Is that a mirror in your pocket? Cause all I can see is myself in your pants, Wink.”
“Hawks, did you just.. say wink?”
🦃He gives you little nicknames based off of different types of birds, or things with wings.
🦃His favorites are angel, pigeon, dove, and skittles.
🦃Skittles is for a completely unrelated to birds reason that you two refuse to talk about.
🦃He’s not a super jealous person, he knows you’re loyal to him and only him
🦃That doesn’t mean he likes it when you hang out with guys he doesn’t know
🦃He absolutely has to meet all of your friends at least once.
🦃Not out of possession or jealousy, more or less out of protection.
🦃If he gets an off vibe from a person he will tell you. He won’t stop you hanging out with the person, but he’ll tell you to be careful with all the love in his heart.
🦃He knows he can’t be around and isn’t around much, so when he is he goes all out
🦃You two do whatever you want to do for the entire time he can be with you
🦃You want to fly out to France then pack your fucking bags we’re flying out to France tonight Angel
🦃His favorite dates are the ones where you two sit in his house in your pajamas watching horror movies snuggling on the couch.
🦃These are such a big change from his fast paced hero life and he savors these moments with you so much. He just sucks them up so fast, he’s like a little sponge.
🦃He isn’t very affectionate in public for your safety
🦃He knows his fans could be a bit much for you to handle and, though he hates to think of it, they might hurt you out of jealousy or spite.
🦃There is also the fact that villains are out there and pretty much ready to kill to get back at him. He also doesn’t want Dabi finding out about you and hurting you to prove his trust to the league.
🦃He is suuuuuper cuddly in the privacy of his own home though
🦃Like he can’t keep his hands off
🦃His hands tend to start by resting on the small of your back and slowly travel down to rest on your butt.
🦃It’s not like he’s trying to initiate something, unless you want to, he just likes having his hand there. It’s soothing.
🦃Buys you anything and everything you could possibly want or need
🦃Buys you things you don’t want or need
🦃”Hey I went out and got you thing Gucci purse!”
“You literally just got me a purse two days ago??”
“Yeah, but it ain’t Gucci”
*facepalm*
🦃He takes you to every dance hero event and you always wear matching outfits
🦃Like I know he said he doesn’t want the public hurting you, but he just… he loves matching couple outfits
🦃He’s really loyal to you
🦃If y’all are together he isn’t going to let you go so easily
🦃This bird mates for life
🦃oH! Speaking of mate.
🦃Hawks totally has like at least one month a year he has to take off of hero work cause he’s just too hot and bothered to function
🦃Makes little nests out of blankets, your clothes, and feathers in the corner of his room
🦃It’s adorable
🦃You ARENT allowed to leave the house during this time cause he’s super territorial while in mating mode
🦃Likes seeing you in his clothes
🦃It’s just cute and he’ll tease the hell out of you for it
Oh my, this was requested last night and I finished it today cause I just… I love hawks. Such a good bird! I feel kinda bad for those who have been waiting for while, but bird man comes first for me I’m sorry…
Summary: Reader breaks down in a remote area, and is helped by a kind stranger.
Breaking down always sucked, but breaking down in the middle of the night in a remote area sucked worse. Staring into the fields of nothing surrounding the highway, you reached over and hit the lock button on your door, feeling nervousness creeping up your spine.
The resounding “click!” of all four doors locking didn’t comfort you like it should have. It wasn’t like you hadn’t driven this same road every night home from work for the last four years; realistically, you shouldn’t have been afraid of anything. There was nothing out there. Just darkness and what looked vaguely like corn in the distance.
Your forehead thumped against the steering wheel as you debated what to do. You’d managed to pull off the road when the white smoke began pouring from the hood of your car, so there was no reason for you to exit the vehicle. It wasn’t like you could have fixed whatever was wrong with it anyway; you didn’t know a thing about cars.
Your cell phone had been dead for the better part of an hour, and you had yet to replace your broken car charger. It was like all the stars had aligned in order to give you the creepiest evening ever. Close to tears at the situation, you rubbed at your eyes, letting out a groan. Your heart was thundering in your chest as you realized you’d have to walk to get help. It was just a matter of when you wanted to do it; walking around in the dark made you feel nauseous with anxiety.
He loved you. He really, really did. It was why he always came crawling back to you — to your bed. Your hands were currently gripping his hair a bit too hard as he thrust into you, pinning you against the wall of your bedroom. The soft, whimpering pants you released literally breathed new life into him as he nipped and bit at your skin. Marking you. Tasting you. He knew you loved him too, in your own precious, human way.
Even if you didn’t really understand what he was. A particularly rough thrust made you see stars; he could taste your orgasm on his tongue as it finally snapped within you, making you cling to him blindly and choke out his name. That was his favorite. Feeding on your sexual energy was always so delicious. He couldn’t remember a time before you. Before your overwhelming presence.
“Denki!” It was a weak cry — more like a prayer, the way you kept chanting it softly against his neck — as he kept thrusting into you, building you back up. You were so pliable, giving him anything he wanted. Everything he needed. Sex with you was like heaven. So tight, and warm, and inviting.
“You like that?” He chuckled, and the way you tightened even more around him earned a low groan from him, quickly followed by a chuckle. He paused his thrusts, relishing in your needy whimper of complaint as he carried you to your bed. Turning, he sat back on the mattress, propping himself up against the headboard with you in his lap.
Tamaki had been around for a long, long time. The little shrine your family kept was one of many he visited, but it had slowly become his favorite. He liked to watch you fuss over maintaining it, and you always left more treats and gifts than necessary. It had all started when you were a child.
He’d been spotted collecting his shiny offerings by a bright eyed little visitor, arms full of her own gifts. It was an assortment of nonsense, but it wasn’t the first time he’d witnessed children’s attempts at offerings. You were adorable; had he been a bit braver, he might have said something to you, but instead he leapt into the air and flew out of your sight. He’d listened to your soft protests, gentle but demanding, from a nearby tree, grinning a bit to himself when you stomped your tiny foot before arranging your gifts for him anyway.
After that, you came by every day. Rain or shine. The next clear memory Tamaki had of you was the time that you’d come by late in the evening, umbrella in hand and muttering an apology he wasn’t close enough to make out completely. He realized you were crying as he inched closer, head cocking to one side thoughtfully.
You didn’t talk about whatever had upset you, instead just dropping your gifts — at this age, you’d realized he liked shiny trinkets the most — before turning and heading home. He’d followed you, then, to be sure you made it home alright; he watched you walk up your front steps and through the front door, and when you finally made it up to your room, he was startled to see your blinds fly open and you wave down at him almost shyly. He’d turned pink in embarrassment, but hesitantly waved back before fading into the forest.
You couldn’t quite recall how it was you’d ended up in this situation. It had started off simple enough, chatting up this guy at the beach bonfire. He was pretty, with violet eyes and lavender hair; you’d lost track of time and even your own thoughts at some point and ended up back at your hotel.
There was nothing more frustrating than not having clear memory of the hows and whys of what was going on. You were sure you’d been drugged or something because every time he opened his mouth you couldn’t help but lose touch with yourself.
“You’re a feisty one.” Shinsou murmured softly, and it was the first time you could recall exactly what was going on since you’d let yourself be drawn in by his sly smirks and quiet commentary. His fingers danced up your neck and you had the clarity to snatch his wrist, blinking away your confusion.
“How are you doing that?” It was slightly breathless, and his lazy grin returned at full force, mischievous eyes narrowing a bit.
So I was doing some of these asks on mobile and it wouldn’t show the post so I had to do it without the ask. It’s a Coffee Shop AU where Tamaki works at the shop and a fem! s/o is a frequent visitor of theirs. He thinks that they’re just here everyday for some coffee while they study, but they come to see him and eventually ask him out on a date. Sorry it came out like that anon but at least I still have the writing. This will be a headcanon instead to make it easier on myself so I hope you don’t mind anon. This is definitely very cute!
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