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Hewwo! ❤❤❤❤

I woud like to request a Hawks x reader.

Hawks had a very tiring day and is exausted, the commission scolded him, he was a bit late for a rescue and the person died, Endevour was a little more annoying than normal, he had to used all his feathers, it was raining and his jacket got eaten by acid in a villain fight, but he was all smiles the whole day, not wanting to get out of character in front of everyone. But when he gets home and smells a homemade cooking, a pair of slippers for him by the door and when he looked at you and held you in his arms finally feeling safe he broke down crying.

You two ended having a VERY heart to heart sex, where you showed how much you loved and appreciated him.

(Sorry ... it's kinda long... 😅❤)

Also... I love ur writing is just...❤

Please accept my love❤❤❤❤

STOP THIS IS LITERALLY THE CUTEST THING EVER ARE YOU KIDDING ME??? LOVE ACCEPTED.

work song

Hawks x reader

warnings: mentions of violence, graphic depictions of death, death, lots of angst, self hatred, hurt/comfort, soft sex, crying, slight breeding

a/n: i’m sorry i got super lazy at the end :(

no grave can hold my body down, i’ll crawl home to her.

Keigo was miserable. his stomach was uncomfortably empty, his throat dry and scratchy. his eye lids hung heavily as he looked through the mountains of paperwork that littered his desk. he needed a break, desperately.

he found his mood growing more sour as the storm clouds rolled in, a dark haze settled over Japan.

Keigo was a hero. number two in fact, he asked for this. he has no right to complain about his job, he walked head first into the profession ready to face whatever came his way, but even that feeling of determination couldn’t steer away the ugly sense of dread that settled in his gut when a sidekick frantically bursted into his office, a villain attack two blocks away, a bad one.

Keigo flashed the worried sidekick a smile, “don’t worry, i’m on top of it, always am!” and with that he was flying out the window.

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“where have you been Hawks? we’ve been fighting for the lives of everyone in Japan while you were lazing about your office.” Endeavor scolded. the scene was bad. worse than Keigo could have ever guessed. bodies were sprawled across the pavement, some accompanied by healthcare workers, some covered in a white sheet.

he smiled. he couldn’t do anything else. “that’s my bad Endeavor!” he called with a lazy salute before racing into the building, he didn’t have time to be yelled at, people were relying on him.

from what he knew, all villains involved had either been captured or ran long before heroes arrived, one less thing for him to worry about. his feathers stood on edge, picking up every sound, every movement. his eyes shot wide at the muffled sounds of crying, three floors up to the left. this was now a rescue mission.

the hallways were too narrow for his wings, the ground was covered in rubble, broken concrete and metal rods sticking out at every angle, he would have to fly in from the outside. feathers shot off to locate the survivor, finally a hand clasped the red feather, the sounds of jagged, labored breathing consumed him. it send a shiver up his spine.

as fast as he could while still being aware of how fragile the building was, he reached the victim. a young woman who worked in the office building. she was covered in dust and small pieces of concrete. her lower half was crushed by a large piece of the ceiling. Keigo cursed under his breath and quickly sent some feathers to get backup. he swapped his frown for a soft, reassuring smile before slowly creeping further into the room.

she turned to look at him, she was still clutching the feather to her chest, Keigo shivered. blood coated her clothes, cold and wet. his hero name left her mouth in a raspy whisper. “hey there,” he said in a quiet tone, he crouched down next to her, smoothing her blood soaked hair away from her face, “i’m here to help you, can you tell me your name?” he asked.

“Natsu…mi,”

Keigo’s heart shattered, by the choked voice and her labored breaths he could tell this woman wouldn’t live, “Natsumi, pretty name. i have some people coming to help you, okay? just stay with me.” he said. he was scared, his heart pounding and breath in his throat. this woman couldn’t die on his watch. he had to do something, anything. he sent a hoard of feathers to attempt to lift the large piece of concrete pinning her down, but to no avail. he wouldn’t be able to save her on his own.

he started to panic, back up should be here by now. he stared at the door, any second now.

a sputtering cough pulled him from his thoughts, he whipped his head to look at Natsumi, blood coated her lips down the her chin, it began to drip down onto her dress shirt. he cursed a little louder this time, gloved hand coming to cup he chin, Keigo lifted her up a bit, shifting so he could rest her head in his lap.

“you’re okay, you’re okay, it’s okay.” he said as calmly as he could muster. “Hawks?” she croaked, her skin was pale and clammy, body shivering as she spoke, “am i going to die?” she asked.

Keigo didn’t know. he wanted to lie to her, tell her no, that she would be perfectly fine and return to her family safely. “i’ll get you out of here.”

it wasn’t a complete lie, she would leave this building whether she were dead or alive.

she smiled. her lips were dry and cracked and he teeth were covered in blood, she took one final deep breath and closed her eyes. Keigo panicked, eyes wide as her head lolled to the side. “no no no,” he patted her cheek, “Natsumi come on! stay with me okay? shit!”

he took in a gasping breath when he realized she wasn’t going to wake up. something wet fell on her forehead, he was confused for a moment, he was still completely covered, how did the rain get in here?

then he realized it was his own tears.

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Keigo stood stoically in front of the desk of the president of the the hero commission.

“you do understand why you’re here, do you Keigo?”

“yes ma’am.”

“remind me.”

“someone died today, ma’am.”

she narrowed her eyes at him, hand on her hip as she walked around her desk to stand in front of him, “not just someone, lots of people. too many.”

Keigo continued to stare at the wall ahead, hands clasped together in front of him and his wings. tucked neatly into his back, almost completely bare.

“look at me Keigo.”

…

“look at me!”

he struggled to hold in the gasp that escaped him when she harshly grabbed his face, nails digging into his cheeks. her eyes bore into his.

“you let them die. their blood in on your hands.” she seethed. Keigo still didn’t say anything, he didn’t even dare to breathe. she continued to stare at him before finally releasing him from her grip, scoffing.

“‘worlds fastest hero’ my ass.”

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it was dark by the time he came home, his wings were bare and he was soaked to the bone. he was overwhelmed, mentally and physically exhausted, and on the verge of a breakdown.

your shared apartment was warm, the smell of dinner wafting through the space. he looked to the left and saw a soft towel and pair of slippers waiting for him, a note rested on top of the towel.

love you baby! <3

he smiled. he loved you so god damn much. he kicked off his muddy boots, promising himself to clean the mess later before he peeled off his wet jacket, it fell on the floor with a pathetic plop.

he took the towel and began to dry his hair, scrubbing it roughly over his blonde locks before your soft hands stopped him. he pulled the towel off his head to look at you, features warm and welcoming, your smile, god your smile. it made him want to cry. everything about you was beautiful, your face, your body, your hair, hell even your personality. he didn’t understand how he deserved you.

“welcome home baby, how was your day?” you asked, kissing the tip of his nose. Keigo couldn’t hold back the sobs. he fell to his knees, nothing but a pathetic heap of a man. you didn’t say anything, you didn’t question him. instead you followed him to the ground, pulling him into you and letting his tears soak the fabric of your shirt, gently rubbing his back as he clung to you.

“it’s okay love, let it all out.”

Keigo hated himself. he hated that he couldn’t save all those people, he hated that he wasn’t fast enough, he hated that he wasn’t fast enough. he just wasn’t enough.

how could you love him? he was never home on time, the media painted him as something adjacent to a man whore, he was pathetic.

“what do you need me to do Keigo? do you want to be alone right now?”

god no. the last thing he wanted was to be alone, he needed to be near you. words failed him. he continued to cling to you as he frantically shook his head, “okay baby, i’m right here birdy, i got you.” you cooed, running a hand through his tangled hair.

“do you want to take a shower? you’re freezing love.” you asked. Keigo swallowed and nodded slowly, “y-yeah, that would be great dove.”

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he waited for the water to warm up while you packed away dinner. he pulled off his wet clothes, throwing them in a corner to be dealt with later. he placed his hands on the counter, leaning in to inspect himself in the mirror, his face was covered in a sheen of sweat, oil, and dried tears, his eyes were red and still watery. he hated looking at himself.

he jumped when he felt you press your naked body to his, you kissed the spot where feathers met flesh. the skin was bruised and over worked.

you wordlessly pulled him into the shower with you, positioning him under the stream of warm water. his head fell back as you lathered shampoo into his hair, scraping his scalp with your nails. you trailed kisses from his shoulder to under his ear, “i love you so much birdy, so proud of you baby.” you whispered. a quiet whimper left him in response.

tears tracked his face again, you didn’t say anything. you just continued to wash his hair.

he kept you close to him as you washed your own hair, hands constantly palming your breasts or creeping in between your legs, more so for the feeling of closeness then a sexual purpose. “i want you.” he mumbled against your skin. you dragged a loofa across your skin, “you have me darling, i’m yours, always.”

his kiss was needy, anxious, loving. it was a kiss that ignited a warm feeling with in you. overwhelming need spread through your body. moans began to rise from both of you, mixing with the steam and the sounds of water.

Keigo turned off the shower and wrapped you in a towel, “please let me fuck you dove, i love you so much god i just need to feel you.” he whined. “i’m yours baby, you have me.” you reassured.

…

Keigo spread you out on the bed, your wet hair soaked into the sheets but you couldn’t find it in yourself to care, not when his calloused hands were cupping your cunt, allowing you to grind into his hand and he suckled on your tit, bitting down gently on your nipple. each action ripped a different sound from you, your moans and whines went straight to his cock.

a single finger slipped into your cunt and you whined, his fingers were so thick and you were just so tight. Keigo moved to kiss the area under your breast before sucking a purple bruise into the flesh. his finger pumped in and out of you, bringing you closer to the edge.

his tongue poked at your clit before he began to lap at your cunt, withdrawing his finger to tongue-fuck your hole. your hand flew to his hair, gripping it at the roots, “fuck Kei! don’t stop don’t stop!” you cried. he pressed a thumb to your clit, circling it gently. you keened, arousal washed over you. you trembled as you came, broken moans and cries of his name as he continued to lick at your cunt.

he pulled off of you when you pulled at his hair, giving him a needy look. he crawled over you and pressed a open mouthed kiss to your lips, he tasted like you.

your wrapped your legs around him and ground your cunt into his cock, whining for him to fuck you. “shit baby, i love you so much.” he said, sitting back on his haunches. he took his cock at the base of it and spit, pumping it a few times before finally pushing into you.

you both moaned as he bottomed out, his cock head rubbing your cervix, he pulled out slightly and fucked back into you. he set a brutal pace, yet he was still so loving, tracing your cheek with his thumb.

“t-too big Kei,” you sniffled, tears began to leak from your eyes. he shushed you and kissed the tears off your cheeks, “you can take it baby, i’ve got you angel.”

you pulled him in for a kiss, rolling your hips into his as you swallowed every moan. “fuck, fuck, fuck! oh shit angel, fuck baby.” he whined. “m gonna cum.”

you wrapped your legs around him and lifted your hips up, moaning at how deep he was, “cum inside me Kei, fill me up, please baby.” you begged. he rolled his hips into yours, building up your own release before he came.

he gave you everything he could muster and you took it gladly, you came shortly after him with a loud whine.

Keigo fell on top of you, completely spent. both of you were crying. Keigo couldn’t say anything except for i love you i love you i love you.

you clung to him, kissing him like he would be ripped away from you any minute. “i love you so much Keigo, m so proud of you, love you love you love you.”

i love you i love you i love you.

You woke up to something soft, tickling your nose. At first, you tried swatting it away, but the feeling persisted. With a groan and finally accepting the fact that you were now awake, you opened your eyes to find the culprit who dared disturbed the sweet embrace of sleep.

You find a lil baby feather nestled in the sheets near your face and almost instantly all your irritation melts away.

You reach up to fiddle with the crimson culprit, relishing in how it glides between the tips of your fingers. You're always in a bit of awe at how these fluffly feathers could also turn into a weapon at a moment's notice. But to you, they were a symbol of warmth and love.

Unbeknownst to you, Keigo gazes at this scene with a soft smile of his own. Never did he think he'd be able to witness a small piece of heaven, just inches away from him. And although he wanted to bask in the love you bestowed upon his feather, just a bit longer, his quiet coos gave him away.

'traitor,' he thought.

As soon as you heard it, you narrowed your eyes at him, but your lips betrayed your feelings as they twitched upwards,

"Morning love, take a picture, it'll last longer."

And although Keigo flushed at your words, the twinkle in his eyes seemed to get brighter, "Hmm, maybe i should, but what good is a picture when you're right in front of me" as he snuggled closer.

Happy that you could get in some morning cuddles, you missed his feathers sneaking around.

Soon a loud shriek filled the bedroom , as you tried to wiggle away while Keigo's feathers tickled you, showing no mercy.

But as Keigo's giggles accompanied your wails for mercy, you find yourself thinking

You'd have it no other way.

A thud was heard, followed by cursing "KEIGO YOU ASS!!"

truly you'd have it no other way.

"I'M SORRYYYY! IT WAS AN ACCIDENT BIRDIE!! NO!! PUT THAT PILLOW DOWN!!"