#hawks x twice

[scarlettkey]

"I love Toxic yaoi!"

yall couldn't even handle them.

[koriander-kori1]

//Tw: Non-con

Toga should have used Twice blood do gang-noncon Hawks

Just killing him is a far to soft punishment, right? Exhausted from battle and with weak, useless wings, he suddenly finds himself surrounded by Twice. Of course, he knows this isn't the real one. He understands that this is Toga immediately. 

But the is a moment, less than  a second of hesitation... enough for countless pairs of hands grabbing him. Fixating his arms and legs, pressing themself over his mouth, ripping of his clothes all this happening in the same instant.

And then he can only hope that Toga's quirk will reach its timelimit before his tummy bursts with cum~~

Tries to not hear to Twices voices, coming out of all directions, insulting and cursing him. Screaming at him, calling him a traitor and murderer. Tries not to feel the countless hands all over his body. When the enemy is only focused on him, Tokoyami may is save...

He already can't say anymore how many time he has been fucked and there isn't any end in sight. 

He can see nothing but Twice. 

He can hear nothing but Twice 

He can taste nothing but Twice 

He can feel nothing but Twice.

Afterwards, he would keep hallucinating of him.  

His voice in his head never wents fully quite, He always sees a approaching shadow in the corner of his eyes. And so often, he still feels his hands all over his body.

[randomveyn]

“what perfume are you using?”

you turned to him confused, pulling away a little from the arm he draped over you

“it smells nice, ‘s all.” he added with a little shrug. but his eyes never leave, still waiting for answers.

you told him you’re not using any, and he looks just as confused. so he did what was natural to him, pulled you in closer and sniffed you around.

“it’s…on your face?” well, he didn’t want to judge. maybe it’s a new trend.

“oh…it’s the sunscreen” oh wow, he almost looked mad, proclaiming it's unfair for just sunscreen to smell so good while the men’s one is pure terrible.

you explained about potential allergens or irritants from fragrance though.

but he said “it’s worth getting fucked up for,” so yeah, he’s getting the same sunscreen as yours.

bakugou, KIRISHIMA, SHINSOU, hawks, TWICE, shigaraki (but he ain't buying it)

[yammpi3]

THEY WOULD’VE BEEN A CUNTY TRIO IF THEY WERE ALL ON THE SAME SIDE TT

[cherry-romper]

Loving You Sounds Like a Song

Playlist

+ Midoriya, Bakugou, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero, Iida, Momo, Jirou, Mina, Ochaco, Asui, Mirio, Amajiki, Aizawa, Hawks, All Might, Dabi, Twice, Compress, Shiguraki

Midoriya; Head over Heels - Tears For Fears

I wanted to be with you alone

I'm lost in admiration, could I need you this much?

Something happens and I'm head over heels

One little boy, one little man - funny how time flies

Bakugou; Everlong - Foo Fighters

I've waited here for you, Everlong

Come down, And waste away with me

Breathe out, So I can breathe you in

And I wonder...if everything could ever feel this real forever.

You gotta promise not to stop when I say when.

Todoroki; Say Yes to Heaven - Lana Del Rey

Give peace a chance, Let the fear you have fall away

Say yes to heaven, Say yes to me

If you go, I'll stay, You come back, I'll be right here

And if you fight, I'll fight

I've got my mind on you

Kirishima; Lover - Taylor Swift

Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

I've loved you three summers now, honey, but I want 'em all

I take this magnetic force of a man to be my lover

All's well that ends well to end up with you

Kaminari; NEON - DPR LIVE

Your kisses make it go neon

Neon, I want to know you

Neon, lose the night with you

Girl, I'm liking your body, but more than that I love your, uh

Colourful smile, you make me wonder what's under, uh

The way you make the light go blurry

Sero; Coast - Hailee Steinfeld

You the wave upon my ocean, pounding rhythm and motion

Just relax and let the riptide pull you close

Baby, all I wanna do is coast, with you

The starts come down, you drown 'em out

I'm sinking deeper into you

Iida; This Charming Man - The Smiths

Will nature make a man of me?

Why pamper life's complexity, When the leather runs smooth on the passenger seat?

This man said, "It's gruesome that someone so handsome should care"

A jumped up pantry boy, Who never knew his place

Momo; You've Got The Love - Florence + The Machine

I know I can count on you

But you've got the love I need to see me through

When my food is gone you are my daily meal

When friends are gone I know my saviour's love is real

Jirou; Wait a Minute! - WILLOW

I'm here right now, with you

I'll run my hands through you hair

You wanna run your fingers through mine

You left your diary at my house, And I read those pages, Do you really love me, baby?

Mina; DESERT EAGAL - Beyonce

Soft to the touch, let you hold somethin'

Soft kisses on some fat lips

Put on a show and make it nasty, Desert Eagle in the backseat

Oh, I keep it classy, let you love me like a lady, yeah

Ochaco; Strawberry Skies - Kid Travis

Girl you brighten up my world

Cant you tell I want you by my side?

We're gone with the wind, Hair in your face, Put my hand on your waist

Strawberry skies, all on your lips, 'cause I love how it taste

Hope that you catch me when I fall

Asui; Honey - Kehlani

I like my girls just like I like my honey, sweet, A little selfish

'Cause I'm a beautiful wreck, A colourful mess, but I'm funny

All the pretty girls in the world, But I'm in this space with you

Don't walk away, or would you wait for me?

Isn't love all we need? Is it love?

Mirio; I can't Help Myself - Four Tops

You know that I love you, I cant help myself

I love you and nobody else

Leaving just your picture behind, And I kissed it a thousand times

When you snap your figure or wink your eye, I come running too you

But every time I see your face, I get choked up inside.

Amajiki; Halley's Comet - Billie Eilish

But in my dreams I seem to be more honest, And I must admit, you've been in quite a few

But you're all it takes for me to break a promise

Silly me to fall in love with you

Midnight for me is 3AM for you

I was good at feeling nothing, now I'm hopeless

Aizawa; Adore You - Harry Styles

I get so lost inside your eyes, Would you believe it?

You don't have to say you love me

You don't have to say nothing

You don't have to say you're mine

I'd walk through fire for you, Just let me adore you

Hawks; Where u Goin' Tonight? - Mac Ayres

Just don't stand so close to me... Unless tonight, you'll be my only

All of the things I tried to keep low, Feeling like I been changing

Tell me where you goin' tonight? I'll meet you there if that's alright

Could I be the one to do the things that you like?

Burnt all my bridges, baby, But at least I'm staying warm

I been working on forgiveness, Said I don't think its catching on

All Might; I Was Made For Lovin' You - KISS

Tonight I wanna give it all to you

'Cause girl, I was made for you, And girl, you were made for me

Can you get enough of me?

Feel the magic, there's something that drives me wild

Dabi; LET THE WORLD BURN - Chris Grey

It's dangerous 'cause I want it all, And I don't think I care what it costs

I shouldn't have fallen in love, Look what it made me become

And I know you think you can run

But I just cant let you go

I'd let the world burn, Let the world burn for you

This is how it always had to end, If I cant have you then no one can

Twice; Caraphernelia - Pierce The Veil

There ain't a think that you can do that's going to ruin my night

This dizzy dreamer and her bleeding little blue boy

Hold my heart, it's beating for you anyway

Ill burn your name into my throat

What's so good about picking up the pieces?

Mr. Compress; Never Ever Getting Rid of me - From Waitress

I will never let you let me leave, I promise I'm not lying

I'm gonna do this right, Show you I'm not moving, Wherever you go, I won't be far to follow

I'm gonna love you so, You'll learn what I already know, I love you means you're never, ever, ever getting rid of me

Shigaraki; No Mercy - DeathByRomy

My boy hates everybody but me

He's sinister, but to me, he's sweet

In love with a monster, Daddy thinks I've lost it

My boy's a bullet in your brain, I show no mercy

Your nightmare is the man of my dreams

It turns me on when he makes you bleed

[merlucide]

Watching you undress is one of his favorite things. I mean come on, he’s a total pervert you know that. He just loves your boobs, the way they look amazing in your cute bras or without, he can’t help but love them! So imagine the look on his face when instead of taking off your shirt and unclasping your bra, you shimmy out of it. The look on his face is absolutely priceless. “Babe, what the fuck?” He spits, a grimace on his face as he glares at you. You raise your brow at him “huh?”. His jaw drops as he flares he hands for effect “What do you mean ‘huh’ ?! I want to see your titties!!” 

He was revoked of his tittie privileges for a while. 

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FREAKING GOJO!!, itadori, douma, KAMINARI, hawks, TWICE, ATSUMU!, TERUSHIMA!!, KUROO, TANAKA, OIKAWA

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Yk what I mean by shimmy right?! Like when you pull your arms through ur shirt and slide ur bra down instead of unclipping it. IDK HOW TO EXPLAIN IT?!

made January 25th 2024

[munchcorner]

[hotwings-incorrect-quotes]

toga: we’re back from shopping! jin, how do you like my new top?

twice: it looks really cute! TOO PINK!

hawks: *in his new hideous gucci shirt* oh, oh, how do you like my top?

twice: *looking at dabi through hawks’ shoulder*

dabi: *shows middle finger on fire*

twice: well, he’s pretty hot. AND MEAN!

toga: *giggles*

hawks: wait... what?

[youriocalsimp]

The absolute look of hurt on jins face when his “friend” pins him down :((

even beneath the mask you can tell how hurt he is

I really wish that Jin didn’t do anything to stop Hawks, but then again, it wouldn’t be Jin if he hadn’t done that.

“Toga… I can’t… double anymore…”

that hurt me so much

He had a shitty life, and for Hawks to go and say that it was bad, is really putting salt on the wound. Like, that wasn’t necessary, dude! 🙁

He was such a sweet guy, but was also used as comedic relief. 🥲

rest in peace sweet boy

[blakeswritingimagines]

Who fell first and who fell harder

Aizawa: You fell first but he fell harder

All Might: He fell first and harder

Endeavor: He fell first and harder

Hawks: You fell first but he fell harder

Shigaraki: He fell first but you fell harder

Dabi: You fell first but he fell harder

Twice: He fell first and harder

Overhaul: You fell first and harder

[moonsvillain]

hotwings au where hawks is a vampire, dabi is a human, and they meet through the vampire equivalent of doordash.

dabi shows up at his door, scruffy and woozy (guy who's been doing this as a full time job and is not coping with the blood loss very well)

hawks is (rightfully) concerned and is ready to cancel his order but dabi immediately disagrees because "that'll fuck up my ratings sooo bad dude don't be an asshole"

hawks: "???"

dabi: "i really need this job man"

hawks kinda shrugs and asks if dabi's up to anything for the next few hours and dabi doesn't have anything going on so hawks invites him in and immediately sits this guy down on his couch to feed him and let him rest for at least four hours so he's not indirectly accused of manslaughter

one must imagine the disposition of an alley cat encountering canned food for the first time: internal battle of mistrust versus yummy treats

dabi goes down kicking and screaming

(the day he goes over to hawks' place it's raining so hard you can barely see and all dabi has is a cheap plastic poncho. hawks' place has heating—he very 'reluctantly' curls up on the couch)

hawks is probably the worst cook on earth but when he tells dabi this, he refuses to let hawks order food for him; dabi would literally rather die than subject another minimum wage worker to the storm outside just to come to this rich asshole's home

which ends up with dabi in hawks' kitchen, making himself a meal

(which, he probably wouldn't usually do this, but the blood loss is kind of getting to him. dabi's decision making has slowly trickled down to the average level it is when he gets drunk)

when he's fed and warm and hawks has forced him to watch two animated movies dabi could not give less of a shit about he finally turns to dabi like

"ok i know we're having a great time but also i really need to eat something. like. you. preferably."

dabi shrugs and offers up his arm, getting progressively more sleepy while hawks finishes his meal before falling asleep pressed against hawks' side

wakes up the next morning with a blanket pulled over him, cheek pressed to a throw pillow with a littleee bit of drool staining the fabric under him

sits up and looks around, armed only with blurry memories of the night before

("did i... sleep with this guy...!?!??!?")

finds a note on the table and unfolds it, trying to figure out what the hell is going on

(lovedddd hanging w u yesterday :P off at work feel free 2 make urself breakfast before u go. U should know where everything is. tip on the counter 4 u. xoxo hawks)

dabi, slightly mortified at the implication he rooted around in this guy's kitchen when he was out of it yesterday finds the tip

it's literally, like, $500 dollars

dabi scribbles down his phone number and sticks it on the fridge with a magnet

(half because he really needed that money and is pleasantly surprised that he got rent money a week earlier than he was expecting)

(half because he might not remember yesterday entirely, but he remembers feeling safe and warm and being addicted to that rare sensation)

hawks is very happy when he gets home, even if dabi isn't there, when he finds his little gift on the fridge

[manias-wordcount]

Angel's Use (Hawks, Twice, Dabi, Mr. Compress, Spinner, Tomura Shigaraki)

Kinktober 2023 Day Thirty-One: (Dub-Con) Free Use

𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗢𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗛𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗦𝗰𝗲𝗻𝗲: 𝗼𝗻𝗲 || 𝘁𝘄𝗼 || 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 || 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿

𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩

𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?

𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?

“Twice…? Is she okay?”

You know… 

“Angel-chan? She’s fine, she likes doing this. Little whore isn’t fully house-trained! Let’s teach a lesson!”

  Hawks used to be one of your favorite heroes. 

Hearing his voice asking if you were okay, it reminded you of that feeling. Of that little fondness you had for him. The fact that he was your age helped a lot. But it’s hard not to fall in love with someone that cute and charming. The deep pockets were a plus, and the fact that he was such a hard worker out in the field made you like him so easily. He saved lives, just like you did. And for a girl with a boring life and boring job, that was enough of a connection to get a crush going almost instantly after his debut all those years ago.

But right now? You can’t even look at him. But he looks at you. He’s been looking at you a lot.

And you can’t blame him. You really can’t.

You were declared dead a couple of months ago. That’s what Kurogiri told you. That you’re supposed to be a ghost. That you’re not supposed to exist anymore. A pretty little nurse with a powerful quirk goes missing one night. Only for an unidentifiable body to appear in the same place a couple of days later. With a case as strange as yours, heroes were bound to take notice. Bound to remember. And bound to call the authorities if you’re ever seen again. So they’ve always taken precautions when it came to you. Always made sure that you weren’t seen. Weren’t heard. Weren’t anything to anyone outside of the walls of the hideout.

So you’d like to think that that’s the reason why one of the best heroes in Japan is staring at you so intently. You’d like to think it’s because he recognizes you. Or that he’s trying to gauge what’s the best way to rescue you from this hell. You’d like to think that. But the truth is that it’s getting hard to think nowadays. It’s getting hard to use your head clearly. To parse through those muddled thoughts of yours. To move past all the tasks and distractions in front of you. And right now, you can feel his gaze on you. It’s strong and intense and so, so hard to ignore. Just like it’s hard to ignore the humiliation you can’t help but feel. 

After all, it’s not like it’s every day that your only hope of rescue gets to see you lazily suck another man’s dick like some toy.

But you can’t help the feeling. Just like you can’t help the position. You try to block it out. You try to block it all out. But the farthest you manage to get is letting the words around you dull into nothingness. You’re still very aware of where you are. Of what you’re doing. Of who they are. No matter how hard you try to block it out, you still feel the cool, smooth feeling of leather against your bare, heated as you lay on your stomach with your head in Twice’s lap. You still feel the rumble of the man’s heartbeat and breath, and he speaks to Hawks without so much of a care for your existence. You still feel the openness- the vulnerable feeling of being laid out on the couch of the common room like some toy. Lips wrapped around a dick and tongue flickering up against it as people all around you go about their lives. As if you aren’t there. As if you were meant to be there.

Above you, Twice’s chest rumbles, as if he was told a good joke. Out of the corner of your eye, you see Hawk’s golden-eyed gaze turned to you. Expression concerned, but masked fairly well. But you don���t look at it for long. Instead, you find yourself squeezing your eyes shut and bobbing your head down to take a more active role and pleasuring one of your captors. 

Twice’s deep-chested laugh turns into a moan, and one of his hands comes to rest in your hair. A grip so gentle. A touch so sweet. You could have forgotten that he was a villain. For just a moment. For just a minute. For just a second. But you didn’t.

Instead, you squeeze your eyes shut a little tighter. Maybe if you try to deep-throat him right now, no one will know just where exactly your tears are coming from. Maybe if you bury your face even lower in Twice’s lap, Hawks will stop looking at you. Maybe he’ll even forget you. Maybe you’ll forget you too. But you don’t. You can’t.

“Get Angel’s attention.”

The world hates you far too much for you to receive your peace.

“I want my turn.” The familiar sound of Dabi’s voice breaks you out of your thoughts. All of a sudden, everything that felt dull and far away felt closer. Louder. Clearer. You become hyperaware of your surroundings. Of the salty taste in your mouth. Of the TV playing the twenty-four-hour news cycle playing quietly. Of the palms that are so rough and so hot they burn coming to grab at your waist and easing you into lifting up your hips. At that, your fight or flight kicks in. You breathe labors, and before you know it, you’re pulling your mouth off of Twice’s dick to look behind you. You can hear the man’s two-sided comments. The gentle side of him’s disappointed sigh. And his other side calling you a whore. But right now? “You don’t mind if I come through the back door, don’t you, Angel?”

There’s something bigger and scarier than Twice happening behind you. 

You can’t help the fear that overtakes you in that moment. The whimper that leaks through your throat as your hands ball up into fists and your bottom lip quivers. The look Dabi is giving you behind his messy dark hair- it isn’t unfamiliar. You’ve seen that same emotion in those pretty blue eyes of his. You’ve seen it since the first day you met him. But now you’re not as stupid. You’re not as naive. And you’re much more willing to scoot back and get on your knees and relax. Well, try to relax. There’s oh but so much you can do when you’re telling yourself that you have to sit face down, ass up for a serial murderer and pyromaniac. All to live. All to live.

Out of the corner of vision again, you notice Hawks. His feathers have ruffled. Ever so slightly- an action almost too quick to catch. But you noticed it. And Dabi did too. Because a second later he’s laughing. And a second later, you’re turning your head away from him. From both of them. Your gaze falls back in front of you. At Twice’s cock, sitting angry and red and wet, and messy and forgotten as it rest on the man’s abdomen. Leaking a pearly trail of precum onto his stomach. You already miss it. He’s only a couple inches away and you already miss him. Because even if he’s like the rest of the men in this hideout who use your body so freely for their own desires, at least Twice is gentle with you. At least he’s kind to you. 

But as the sound of a zipper hits your ears, and something thick and hard and just way too big starts prodding at your anus, you know that there’s no saving you today. No going back to just laying naked on the couch and warming someone’s cock. No going back to hoping you won’t be perceived by the golden boy hero who only recently turned to the dark side. There’s only your pain. There’s only someone else’s pleasure. Taking from you. Tainting you. Torturing you. 

“Fuck, that’s it, sweetheart.”

Until it’s someone else’s turn.

“You’re still so tight back here, hmm?” You hear Dabi rumble from behind you. Voice low and sultry as his hands pull you closer and closer to him as your body swallows inch after inch with loud cries. The stretch- it burns. More than the heat from his scarred, scarred hands. From the fire alight in his eyes every single time he looks at you. More than anything in the world. And this stretch- this sudden fullness fills you up from behind like an invasive species taking over what was never theirs in the first place- it tugs at you from the pits of your stomach. It screams for attention. It begs for your tears. For your embarrassment to grow. And you can’t ignore this feeling. You can’t ignore this pain. They may have broken you to be their toy, but angels can’t be killed so easily. “Spinner was back here less than a week ago, and yet I can just barely fit. Perfect little whore.”

No matter how many times you wish for death. 

“Hey!” 

At the call of his name, Spinner responds from somewhere else in the bar. You hear his footsteps, heavy and hard pad over to where the couch is. But you can’t see him as he starts bickering with Dabi. You’re far too busy breathing out deeply. Whining and wriggling and whimpering oh-so-loudly as Dabi bottoms out inside of your ass. Now, all you can think about is the pan and how it heightens every sensation around you. How it turns your mind into mush and brings the heat to your cheeks as you wish for nothing more for it to be over. For you to disappear between the couch cushions. So much so that you barely even notice the hand reach out and brushing its fingers against yours. 

But you do notice. And you know it belongs to Twice. Offering the smallest amount of comfort possible to you. But it’s something you can’t appreciate. Something you can’t even savor. Because before you know it, Dabi’s moving his hands off your hips and wrapping them around your waist. In one fell swoop, you’re being flipped. Your position changes. And somehow the dick in your ass manages to bury itself even further inside of you. And oh, how you cry out. Oh, how you thrash. But Dabi’s got you locked in his lap now as he lays back against the couch. He’s got your legs spread nice and wide with your pretty, little pussy on display and his cock plugging up your other hole. He’s got his head buried in your neck, and the scent of ash and smoke surrounding him. Clinging to him. Tighter than the death grip he has locked around your waist. Tighter than the leash that all of them have on you. 

“At least I used lube,” Spinner starts to brag, voice proud and tone haughty. As if it’s some type of accomplishment. From this new position, you’re able to eye Spinner a little better. You’re able to see everyone and everything a little better. Compared to having your face pressed into the couch. But you don’t want to see any of them. You don’t want to think of any of them. You don’t. You just don’t. “Angel-chan like it when I use her ass because I’m gentle with her. Isn’t that right, Angel-chan?”

You can’t help it. You shake your head no at Spinner’s words. Wildly, with a few whimpers here and there as your body continues to struggle against the iron-like grip Dabi has on you. But he’s too busy laughing at your complete and utter rejection. Too busy laughing at you. 

“You really think a girl like her would enjoy being impaled by those monstrous things?“ A new voice enters the fray. And despite the fact that your brain is getting a little fuzzier and fuzzier as Dabi ultimately allows you to adjust to his size, you’re able to turn a half-lidded gaze to another part of the room to watch Mr. Compress approach you. With the mask on, it’s hard to tell where he’s looking. Or what he’s thinking. But for a second, you swear you manage to catch sight of a bulge from his pants. And you promise you’re that you’re not dreaming when you say that his gaze must have been watching the rise and fall of your chest so, so carefully. Taking in the slight jiggle of your boobs. The way your lips part. The way your expression clouds more and more. The way pain is starting to melt away into pleasure. “Perhaps you don’t remember her screams. I’m sure our neighbor do.”

Spinner starts getting offended at that. He shoots off a few choice words at Mr. Compress. But it’s Dabi who fires back at him. Making a big show of whatever he said by accenting with a roll of his hips. One that causes you to arch your bag and cry out- nearly fighting out of his grip. But those warm hands of his spread across your stomach. Holding you in place. Forcing you to do nothing but watch as others watch you. So that’s what you do.

First, your gaze falls back on Twice’s. He’s still in the same position you left him. Still harder than ever to read with that mask on his face. But now his head is tilted in the direction that makes his direct line of sight where you and Dabi’s bodies are joined. And his hand- the one that you guessed was previously reaching out to you? It’s now wrapped around his cock. Stroking at it lazily. Getting off to the mere sight of you. It makes your embarrassment grow even more. It makes your blood boil even hotter. At the end of the day, you can’t be stupid. At the end of the day, you have to remember that he’s just another man. That he’s just another one of your captors. Just another one who will likely be slipping his dick inside of one of your holes again in a couple of days. Maybe even a couple of hours. 

But then your mind starts to wander. And your eyes start to too. And suddenly your gaze is on one of Japan’s top heroes. And it’s like all the words and noise and things around you start to fade away. Because Hawks is looking at you too. He’s watching you carefully. Drinking you in slowly. And you start to have hope that the emotion in his eyes is anger. That it’s outrage. At the sight of these men speaking about you and your body so freely. So easily. And it starts to make you hope. That your old favorite hero will live up to your beliefs. That your old favorite hero will rise from the ashes and the darkness. And that he’ll save you.

So you ask him for that. You look into his face and you think not about how handsome he is. You look into his face and think not about how warm and comforting his voice is. You just look into his face- you look into his bright, golden eyes and you ask him. You beg him to save you. To be the one who returns you to light. Who saves you from this hell. To save you from them. But then the unthinkable happens. The unexpected. The impossible.

Your hero. Your supposed savior- he looks away. 

And for a second, you think you see it in his eyes. You think you see it. The guilt. But even more than that? The arousal. And the growing tent in his pants that’s almost impossible for you to ignore. Impossible for you to imagine. So you don’t ignore it. You internalize it. You think about it. You think about what his arousal means. You think about his refusal to move- to lift a finger, a feather in your direction. 

You think about the way he can’t even look at you right now too.

And the tears that you were previously shedding? They start to come out a little faster than before. It’s okay though. You let them. For your sake. For your pain.

But a moment later, your view of Hawks is being disrupted. And you don’t put up much of a fight. You can’t put up much of a fight. You won’t. Because the feeling of being failed by the one person who could have saved you has already started to set in. And there’s already someone else- there’s already Mr. Compress tilting your head in another direction, putting two fingers out and telling you to “Suck, sweetheart”, as Spinner grabs a fist full of your hair and holds it up in a ponytail for you. Now, Dabi’s hards are reaching down your body. No longer holding you possessively. Instead, giving out a chance to share as he takes two fingers and parts your lower lips to give the person now standing in front of you an easier chance to slide into your awaiting little pussy. Eager as can be.

All these eyes are on you. All these hands on you. Giving you attention. Giving you pleasure. Giving you pain. Every now and then your eyes will slide to someone’s face. To read their expression. To read their bodies as they enjoy yours. Yet every single time, you’re met with the same dazed expressions. The same lust-filled eyes. The same devious smiles. Taking ownership of your body. Taking your body. Everywhere you look. Everywhere you turn. And somehow, it gets easier. It gets easier to pretend that you like it. It gets easier to tolerate. It gets easier to survive. To zone it all out. To take it all in. To moan the way they like it. To cry the way they want you to. To take it like a good girl. Like the angel you are to them. 

And now, with Tomura standing in front of you, lining up his cock and pushing inside of your warm, wet pussy- reserved just for him, you swear that the feeling from before has gotten easier. In between his distracting words of praise and calls of your nickname. In between your moans and groans and gasps and whimpers and cries of pain. Of pleasure. You swear that little by little it’s gotten easier. That the stretch is more bearable. That the pain has lessened. That the tears have dried. 

“Good Angel-chan,” Tomura murmurs at you while sinking himself inside you with a lewd, lewd groan of his own. You hiccup on the fingers you’re sucking on, but your body responds accordingly. It responds as it was trained to do. “Angel-pussy is the best. And it’s all mine.”

It’s the only way you can survive after all.

But try as you might, you don’t think it’ll ever go away. You don’t think it’ll ever fade either. Because he knows as much as you know. That while you’d expect it from monsters like them…

… it’s impossible to forget that even now, Hawks is using you too.

[valiant-trashmouth]

I feel like Jin didn’t deserve to die like that damn

[animestsstuff2]

Twitterpated

ProHero Hawks x Fem Villain reader

Part 4

Masterlist here!

I have started copying over part 1/2 of Twitterpated to Wattpad! So keep an eye out for a post for the link. I will tag it in Twitterpated posts too.

01:00

Hawks flew lazily above the city as his eyes scanned over the busy streets. It was a Friday so the streets were busier, nightlife was more active. He hadn’t seen or heard from Dabi since he gave him Best Jeanist. That was on Tuesday. His fever since then had calmed and he felt more clear. He hadn’t thought of you too much since then. It must have just been initial shock from seeing someone like him, his body just reacted due to biological instincts, of course. He was going to be fi-

“Hey Birdy” The coffee can in Hawks hand was dropped as his eyes widened and he spun round mid air. His wings puffing out. He came face to face with you.

“A-Angel” He spluttered, choking on the coffee in his mouth which made you giggle and the Pro turn pink as he felt his body warm.

Its just biology..

Hawks eyes flickered between yours and the white wings that kept you in the air with him. He glanced down seeing he hadn’t floated down during his daydream and you were both thankfully still quite high up and away from any onlookers.

“Dabi got a message for me?” Hawks asked as he regained himself, ignoring the way the smaller plumes at the tips of his wings almost fluttered at an entirely different pace than his other feathers.

“Dabi? No. I just was out and spotting you, wanted to say hi” Your eyes crinkled signalling the smile under the silver mask you wore. Hawks nodded as a grin formed on his face and he crossed his arms.

“Oh yeah? You miss me or somethin Dove?” Your face heated up as you crinkled your nose at the nickname only Dabi really ever called you. Hawks felt something grow inside him. He knew why you were here, of course he did after hearing the conversation between you and Dabi. He needed to play along after relaying the information to the commission he had the go-ahead to act how he saw fit.

Especially since he could no longer have direct contact with the commission, not with Dabi potentially watching out for him. The appearance of you would make things easier for him to gain intel as long as biology didn’t get in the way..

“I-I was just passing by and thought I’d say hi” You copied him as your arms crossed and you looked away sheepishly causing him to laugh.

“Hey, i’m only teasin’ Angel. Nice of you to come say hi, gets borin’ on these night shifts�� Hawks stated, his light voice making your cheeks grow warmer and your wings to falter slightly. Hawks reflex of course were fast as he reached a gloved hand to grab your upper-arm to steady you.

“You alright?” Hawks warm hand seeped through the thin layer of your costume as you nodded dumbly feeling your wings falter again.

“Here c’mon” Hawks slipped his hand down and pulled your hand from the previous crossed position as he pulled you through the sky and down onto the nearest rooftop. Your shins a bit sore from the unprepared landing as you met the Pro’s avian eyes.

“Thanks. I don’t get out very often so I’m not used to flying for so long” Hawks just sent a wink your way as a lazy smile plastered itself on his face again.

“I’m a hero, meant to help people” You smiled under your mask as you pulled your hand from his and gave him a light shove.

“Yeah? Some here bringing Best Jeanist to Dabi” Hawks heart stopped briefly as he remembered his friends current position but he ignored the tug and kept his facade.

“Well, what can I say some people have different opinions and my values just don’t line up with hero society anymore” He shrugged lazily as he looked over the edge of the roof, eyes scanning for any criminal activity.

“So you must be new to the league then huh?” Hawks continued focusing his eyes back on you.

“Yeah, sort of. I’ve known Dabi a lot longer but I only got introduced into the League a few weeks back” Hawks nodded at your answer and you continued, feeling your stomach twist with some sort of excitement? Nervousness of being alone with him.

New to the League..Thats not much use.

“Its..okay. I’m sure you know Toga and Shigaraki. Oh and Twice and Spinner!” Hawks flipped his visor up and carded his fingers through his air as a few stray pieces fell over his forehead. He looked so..handsome, rugged and eve-

Stupid biology!

You cursed yourself internally as your fingers curled into your palm in an attempt to calm yourself as you remembered Dabi’s threat and his request of you. His demand that you get Hawks to trust you, tell you things, learn his weaknesses.

“Yeah. I only really ever interact with Dabi though” Hawks stated. You opened your mouth to ask some more, more about the Hero commission, about some kid, about him, what he liked, what-

Beep!

Hawks flipped his visor back down as a panel appeared on it and his brows furrowed. You watched as he pushed it back up and looked back at you.

“Sorry Angel someones in trouble” He laughed lightly and winked at you as his large red wings folded out from his back and took him high in the air. You just watched, mouth slightly open as he waved goodbye and was gone into the distance.

You pulled your mask down feeling the cold air on your warm cheeks as you moved to the edge of the building and sat down, legs hanging over the ledge as your wings twitched behind you and your skin grew warm. The cold night air contrasting just how hot you how felt as goosebumps littered your skin. This feeling was new and somewhat annoying. You couldn’t think properly in front of Hawks, like something else was pushing at your buttons that made you behave like this.

Was it just Hawks? Or was it something else? It shouldn’t be your quirk. Your wings are bird-like but your quirk is completely different. Your cheeks puffed out as a sigh left your lips and you tilted your head back looking at the starry sky above. Your thoughts whizzing about in your head.

Maybe if I wasn’t apart of the league..Maybe if we met under normal circumstances.

You shook your head of the silly thoughts flooding your head as you tipped forward off the ledge, wings flipping open behind you as you soared through the air. Your hair flicking behind you as you headed back to the League’s hideout, keeping an eye out for anyone following you. You knew even under normal circumstances you wouldn’t have a chance with Hawks. A pro hero and a traitor. Your stomach turned this time in disdain as you thought of Best Jeanist whom he killed.

Your feet landed on the rooftop as you headed to the door, handle in hand when it was pulled inwards and you let go immediately meeting those familiar blue eyes. Dabi’s staples stretched as he flashed his pearly whites at you.

“Dove, you’re back early” He stated as he pushed by you and pulled a cigarette to his lips. A single blue flame lighting it as he took a long drag.

“Oh-Yeah, um. Hawks, he had to go do some hero work” you forced out, feeling nervous as he stared blankly at you.

“Yeah? Thats a shame. I’m sure though tomorrow will be better. We are moving soon to get some gift the big boss left crusty so you better have some good intel before then” He stated and you nodded standing awkwardly by the door as he finished the cigarette, snuffing it out on the ground with his boot.

“Anyways, C’mon Toga is making Twice play some knife game” He slung a heavy arm round you and you stumbled awkwardly down the staircase with him.

You entered the communal area seeing Twice stabbing a knife between his splayed out fingers. Toga giggling beside him as his personalities panicked. Dabi took a seat on the dusty old couch and you made your way to the kitchen, opening the cupboard and grabbing the gl-

“Dove! Grab us a drink will ya?” Dabi called and you looked down at the two glasses already placed on the counter. You knew Dabi wanted a drink before he even asked. You didn’t even want one but you knew Dabi did, could feel that he did. All because of your quirk, all because of that fateful day

“Y-You saved my life!” You gasped as you stared at the raven haired man who had you wrapped in a strong grip. The rumble around you crumbling to ash as blue flames burned the wooden beam that almost crushed you.

“Course, couldn’t have someone as pretty as you be burned by such flames” His charm drew you in immediately. His cheeky grin and beautiful blue eyes. You were captured.

Your fingers curled round the cups as you filled them up. Your wings bristling behind you as you couldn’t stop the flurry of thoughts. The images, everything from that day

“It’s you” You felt a blush grow on your cheeks as you stood on the rooftop facing Dabi. A cigarette hanging from his lips as he grinned at you and your heart skipped. You nodded shyly.

“Um, yeah. I know..I’m sorry to impose like this but since you saved my life that day I owe you” You mumbled and Dabi’s brow quirked as he flicked the cigarette to the ground.

“Owe me? Don’t worry about it..?” If only you noticed the glint in his eyes. The way his grin stretched too far on his stapled skin. If only you watched the news and put together the villain in front of you.

“No. I know but it’s my quirk. It’s called Angel bit obvious with the wings I suppose but if someone helps me I’m in debt until I help them back on an equal level. I owe you my life” You explained. You hated your quirk. Yeah, you could sense danger miles off, know when bad things will happen, practically tell the future but all of it is at a cost. The cost being your free will. The bigger a thing you use your quirk for more free will you’ll loose the next time someone helps you.

This time you were completely Dabi’s. You owed him your life. If only you ignored the sense that someone was in trouble, ignored the little kid in the burning building. If only you just waiting for the Pros.

“So what..You’re sayin’ you’ll do anything I ask?” Dabi tested, brows furrowed now as he eyed you up. If only you really looked at him, seen the knowing look in his eyes.

He knew exactly how your quirk worked been planning on saving you for months. Did you not put together how the house was engulfed in blue flames?

“Yes. I-You don’t have to accept it. If you decline I won’t bother you again and the pact my quirk makes will become void but I owe you until I pay you back on the same level” You explained. He laughed slightly and your cheeks grew redder. You weren’t used to really interacting, you kept to yourself the older you grew as it kept you from these types of situations.

All throughout highschool when people figured out your quirk. They’d help you so you’d owe them. Someone needed homework? You of course couldn’t say no. Someone wanted you to skip homeroom and get them a lunch? Of course, did they want a hot or cold lunch?. Someone blamed you for bullying a kid? Yes, you’d lie to protect them.

“Well then. I accept”

You placed the glass down on the coffee table as you took your seat beside Dabi thinking about how normal your life was a few months ago. How normal you were. You couldn’t leave, Dabi made it very, very clear what would happen if you ran to the police. You couldn’t anyways. Your quirk overpowered any rational thought in your head. Dabi wanted you to run until the sun rose? Your legs pushed past the limits of your body to ensure he got what he wanted.

You felt your eyes water as your fingers curled into your thighs as you tried to ignore the endless despair bubbling in your chest. You didn’t want to be here anymore, didn’t want to watch anymore people get hurt. You wanted out but you knew it wouldn’t happen. Dabi never brought you on important missions. He made sure you were never in the position to save him or anyone else. If someone else saved your life the pact with Dabi would automatically become void and you would owe yourself to your new saviour

No not when Dabi scoured the population files for you. When All for One told the League of someone like you. A little girl who he wanted in the League. A girl who could sense danger. You were originally meant for Shigaraki, to be there for him after the lost Kurogiri. However, Dabi wanted you for himself. He played dumb when confronted, told All for One he didn’t know the ins and outs of your quirk when he saved you.

“Why you cryin’ for?” Dabi’s voice made you jump as you touched your fingertips to your cheeks. They were wet.

“S-Sorry. I-“

“Upset you’re here? Stuck with me? With us- forced to be a bad girl?” A lump suddenly formed in your throat as he belittled you. His breath against your ear as your whole body tensed and your wings festered behind you against the couch.

“Poor, poor girl. If only someone would come save our dear Angel” He chuckled you quickly stood and went to walk to your room.

“Hey Dove. I’m hungry, make me somethin’ to eat” His voice made you still as your body immediately turned you to the kitchen. Your tears still falling down your cheeks as your hands moved against your feelings.

“You’re such a jerk Dabi” Toga muttered, sticking her tongue out which only earned a light kick from the raven haired man as he watched you carefully. A twisted grin across his face at the sound of your sniffles.

You thought if Hawks was secretly good. What if he was just pretending to he bad to get in with the League but those thoughts died as your peripheral caught sight of the duffle bag filled with Best Jeanist and immediately you remembered how you had no one to go to, certainly not Hawks.

[cherry-romper]

Pet Names

+ Midoriya, Bakugou, Todoroki, Kirishima, Kaminari, Sero, Iida, Momo, Jirou, Mina, Ochaco, Asui, Mirio, Amajiki, Aizawa, Hawks, All Might, Dabi, Twice, Compress, Shiguraki

Midoriya; honey, love

Bakugou; babe, your name

Todoroki; darling, sweetheart

Kirishima; bubs, babe

Kaminari; babe, buttercup

Sero; love, babe

Iida; darling, my love

Momo; sweetie, my love

Jirou; babe, dear

Mina; lover, babe

Ochaco; honey, babe

Asui; your name

Mirio; sunshine, prince/princess

Amajiki; your name, my love (in private)

Hawks; Doll, dove

All might; Super star, my hero

Dabi; Doll, your name

Twice; Ditto, babe

Compress; Darling, loverboy/girl

Shiguraki; your name, honey (in private)

[r2katsu]

scenarios for your jealousy...

mha m.list | gn!reader | fluff

"You're dumb, and i thought you were the smart one here. I don't need anyone else you idiot, i just need you." he sighs "Now come here and stop pouting, they were the one all over me and i already pushed them away."

"Be jealous all you want, i ain't going no where." he already put his arms around you pulling you in a tight hug.

katsuki, tomura, twice, dabi

"It's quite adorable for you to think that I need anyone else but you, i get it you can get jealous from time to time but in all seriousness I only need you so don't go around worrying about someone taking me away from you...hm?" he kisses the top of your head while holding you close.

DABI, keigo, hanta, shota, denki, sero