#keigo takami headcanons

[kenzdolls]

𝐊𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐈 (𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐊𝐒) 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒:

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: 𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐤𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐤𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐢 (𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐬) 𝐱 𝐩𝐫𝐨-𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨! 𝐠𝐧! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

MEETING HAWKS:

he clocks you immediately during a hero meeting. it's not just your hero costume (though, let's be real, he appreciates a good design). he's sizing you up strategically, noting your power, your demeanor, and how you interact with the other heroes. it's professional... at first.

your first real conversation happens during a joint mission. maybe you're both tracking a villain known for their swift escapes, and you end up covering the rooftops together.

he'll make a comment about your performance in the mission. he will call you by 'miss/sir', as it is only professional. but he will compliment you, no matter what goes wrong.

he's observant. he notices small details about you – the way you handle your quirk, the way you interact with civilians, even the brand of coffee you're sipping. this info goes straight into his mental file labeled "things i find interesting about [reader's hero name]."

he's testing the waters, dropping subtle hints. a casual "maybe we should grab coffee sometime and compare notes?" is pure hawks – playing it cool while secretly wanting to know everything about you.

HAWKS CRUSHING ON YOU:

he starts "coincidentally" showing up where you are. training facilities, hero galas, even that one yakitori place you love. he'll play it off as being in the area, but we all know better.

teasing. SO MUCH TEASING. he'll poke fun at your hero name, your costume quirks, anything he can get away with. but it's always lighthearted and playful, never mean-spirited. it's his way of gauging your reactions and pushing your buttons (in a good way, of course).

feather messages become your new norm. they arrive at your agency, your apartment, maybe even during a stakeout. short, silly notes or helpful Intel, always signed with a mischievous feather flourish.

he seeks you out specifically during large gatherings. he is a social butterfly, but he will try to talk to you. he will always try to have you close to him than other people.

he starts confiding in you about the commission, about his doubts and worries. he doesn't do this with just anyone. you're earning his trust, and with keigo, that's a BIG deal.

DATING HAWKS:

dates are never stuffy or predictable. think rooftop picnics with a city view, late-night patrols fueled by convenience store snacks, and impromptu karaoke sessions. he keeps it fun and spontaneous.

He's a toucher. a hand on your back, a playful nudge, a casual arm around your shoulders. nothing too intense, but always a reminder that he's there and he's into you.

PDA is subtle but sweet. no grand gestures, but you might find him absentmindedly playing with your hair while you're talking, or leaning in close to whisper something in your ear.

he sends you pictures of chickens. sometimes he “finds” them on the side of the street. or see them in the pet store. if he does see chickens, he will send it to you.

he opens up more about his past, about his fears and his dreams. he is still guarded, but he lets you see glimpses of the real keigo takami, the one behind the wings and the bravado.

he's fiercely protective. Not in a controlling way, but he's always looking out for you, making sure you're safe and comfortable. he'll take on any villain who dares to threaten you.

he makes corny jokes, especially chicken/bird-related ones.

he will make you feel the safest you've ever felt in your life. after everything he has went through, he will try to protect you with his life.

falling asleep on his wings is the best thing ever. just don't be surprised when you wake up covered in feathers.

© 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐙𝐃𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐒 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓 —

[hollowtakami]

content: NSFW + MDNI! face riding, g/n reader w/ afab anatomy, just throwing my keigo hcs into the hellsite /pos

a/n: tysm for all the love on my posts + new followers! im feeling a lot better now and have a flow for work/tumblr balance! gonna be posting imagines/short fics more than anything too big, but i hope to post more soon:)

Keigo has a big nose, and you can’t tell me otherwise. And fuck, he’s so handsome.

His features are nothing short of heaven for the eyes; a soft smile, eyes that turn hearts to goo and a handsome beak of a nose.

Some people think that big noses are unattractive, but Keigo’s partner is different. They worship every part of him. He was made so perfectly, an angel in disguise.

When you’re riding his face, his tongue teasing your tight hole, your clit brushes against his nose as you rock your hips over his chin. His stubble scratches your labia just right. Every part of Keigo overstimulates you perfectly as you jolt into orgasm, a whimpering mess as you buck into your boyfriend’s mouth as he eats your orgasm, face slick with his reward.

[nightfall-kachiniko]

please please PLEASEE let me yap about keigos hand placement for a minute!!!!

oh this man is experienced; he knows what he's doing. from placing his hand on your neck to kiss you to holding your waist tightly against him as you sleep, this man does it all. he just loves touching your body, and maybe that's why sometimes a simple hand on your thigh while he's driving leads to you two pulling over at a rest stop...

[tired-teacher-blog]

Characters : Hawks/ Fem reader

Warnings and Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ Bondage and Blindfolding (light)/ Oral Sex (Fem receiving)

Notes : I guess it has become customary for me to write a little something about Hawks on my birthday 😆

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_ "Fuckin' perfect." a low growl left his throat as the bed creaked under his weight, your breathing was labored and body was tense while you feebly tugged at the black fluffy handcuffs around your wrists.

Your eyes moved frantically under the silk blindfold, striving to catch a glimpse of the man responsible for this.

_ "Don't struggle gorgeous, I don't want you getting hurt." it was pitch black all over, but your heightened senses were picking up his every move.

A fluffy wet feeling pecked at your belly, moving lower and lower until reaching the delicate lace trim of your panties.

_ "Wait.. Keigo." the clinking of the chain connecting your wrists was loud and piercing, but for some reason did not overpower the chuckle he let out from between your legs.

_ "What is it beautiful? Am I not allowed to express my love?" his warm breath fanned over your burning skin as he teased you again.

You shook your head fervently and arched off the bed in a pathetic attempt to get him to carry on, and the muffled laughter leaving his throat was now vibrating against your concealed pussy as he pressed his lips there.

The tension was already building up in the pit of your tummy, and you almost cursed out the delicate garment still separating you– had you trusted your voice at all, but you didn't.

_ "Okay princess, I get it." and he waisted no time stripping you off of the remaining piece hiding you away from his eager eyes.

Your skin tingled with anticipation as he kissed along your inner thigh, and even with your eyes covered, you could still imagine him perfectly: a smug smirk slapped across his face, an intense stare in his blazing golden irises, feathery blond hair in an unruly mess, and thick eyebrows knitted in concentration as he pleasured you.

It's the same face he makes each and every time he goes down on you, one that makes you wonder if he's doing it for his own pleasure or yours.

_ "Please hurry, Keigo." you could no longer hide your impatience, neither did you care to do so.

He hummed in compliance before licking a teasing line along your slit, and the unmistakable feeling of his slick tongue shook you to the core while his name left you in a strangled moan.

The bruising clutch on your thighs kept them apart as he delved in like a starved dog, sucking the sensitive clit into his mouth and growling in pure bliss.

_ "Keigo not so hard please! I'm losing my mind!" you tilted your head back while he licked his way into your throbbing walls, struggling through the fluffy restraints as you needed to lay your hands on him already.

Your body reacted on its own towards his relentless teasing as you blindly, and shakily, reached out to your beloved, one hand bumping into his shoulder while the other rested on his head, grabbing onto his thick hair before shamelessly pushing his face deeper against you, an action that seemed to drive him further to madness.

_ "Fuck, I just can't get enough of you princess." and his slurred statement was laced with obscene slurping noises and satisfied hums that vibrated deep within you.

He was barely holding on to his sanity already, and you could tell from the sound of his fluttering crimson wings as he squirmed and fiddled around while lapping up your swollen love bud and nibbling on the reddening lips surrounding it.

You ached for him, for a peek at the man doing wonders to you, but knew that you weren't allowed until he says so, after all, that was the rule of this little game of yours.

His warm hands released your thighs to slide along your sides, leaving goosebumps in their wake as they caressed you gently.

_ "Delicious." his playful remark tickled your weeping cunt, and your trembling legs strived to encase him between them while his tongue carried on moving deep and slow within you.

_ "Keigo keep going please, please." your heart pounded harshly in your chest as you uttered the demand, and the chain rattled obnoxiously as your body jerked with his every thrust.

His fingers roamed your whole body, kneading and squeezing your flesh before slowly moving down to join his mouth, and you knew what that meant, though you weren't sure if you'd be able to handle any more of his taunting behavior as you've just about reached your limit.

_ "I'm so close!" you wished he would at least remove the blindfold so you could see his face while cumming, but you knew he wouldn't, that was the rule you agreed upon.

Your breath got caught in your throat as he retracted his tongue and kissed your clit, rubbing two fingers along your wetness to slowly ease them past your welcoming slit.

You were a wreck, shattering and twisting uncontrollably under his brute dominance as his fingers took control, and he loved having you under his mercy.

His lips kissed along your trembling thighs, and his long digits curled up to stroke that one particular sweet spot he knew too well.

_ "Wait.. please, that's too much! Keigo!" and you finally found your voice, crying out a warning followed by his name as you gave in to a splintering orgasm, shuddering violently and coating the fingers still moving inside of you before relaxing at last.

Your ears buzzed and your whole body tingled as you were still surrounded with total darkness, but then a clicking sound announced your release from the confining cuffs as they were finally unlocked.

_ "That's my girl, you've done a wonderful job sweetheart." and it was time for the blindfolds to go, leaving you facing a tantalizing view that you regretted missing this whole time.

Your boyfriend was mere inches away from you, messy hair after all you've done to it, pink cheeks that hinted at his own unfulfilled arousal, majestic wings spread out in a menacing way, and glossy lips covered with your fresh essence, a view that stirred you up and simply mesmerized you.

_ "So how's my princess feeling?" his sweet smile coaxed your own to appear.

_ "Perfect.." and you breathed out drowsily, eyes already half closed.

_ "Well I hope you're not trying to sleep already, because we have just begun." he chuckled delightfully while pressing his stiff bulge against your thigh.

You've had your fun already, and it was time for him to have his own..

Dividers by : @/cafekitsune

[starkissedmallow]

Hanging Out With the MHA Boys

IZUKU MIDORIYA-

- Izuku would suggest having a training session to help you both brush up on your skills

- He leads the exercises to make sure everything goes smoothly

BAKUGOU KATSUKI-

- Katsuki would be wanting to have some intense sparring matches

- He just wants to show off his skills and impress you

KIRISHIMA EIJIRO-

- Kirishima would want to have a picnic complete with good food and fun games to play

- He would already have a picnic basket full of food ready to go

SHOTO TODOROKI-

- Shoto would want to have an ice skating session to show off some of his skills

- He wants to relax and enjoy the coldness of the rink

KAMINARI DENKI-

- Denki would want to go to an arcade or a local game store to play some games

- He tries to show off to you and does so successfully

SHINSOU HITOSHI-

- Shinsou would suggest having an action movie marathon

- He’s already pulling out some movies that he brought that he knew you would like

DABI (TOYA TODOROKI)-

- Toya would want to hangout somewhere cool and mysterious that has good music

- It ends up being a really fun time hanging out and dancing with each other

SHOTA AIZAWA-

- Shota would keep everyone grounded and makes sure that everyone stays safe

- He’s also acting as a monitor to make sure nothing bad is happening

KEIGO TAKAMI-

- Keigo makes sure everyone is having a great time and helps plan some spontaneous activities as well

- He does join in on some of the activities that you have planned

[thenyoumightaswellwrestleangels]

Do you come by it honestly? (this halo, bright, that weighs you down?)

split like a thunderstruck tree trunk - series masterlist here

pairing: takami keigo x reader (gender neutral)

length: 1.4k

genre: street racer hawks & street fighter reader !! angsty comfort

warnings: vague and minor injuries from being in a fight, they're both kinda sad and kinda unwell, hope within despair light within darkness, you get what I mean

a/n: this might be cursed idk tell me what you think tho bc I will write so so much more

"Nice fight tonight," Keigo drawls, and you hum in agreement without looking up. It's dark in the back alley that you've found yourself in, the summer air humid and sticky as you lean against the bricks. He watches as you light your cigarette, your lighter flickering gold and red across your face for a moment before you shove it back in your pocket. "Shame about the face, babe."

"Comes with the territory," you murmur in response, but the bruise blooming on your jaw hurts just the same, throbbing as your head spins. 

"Makes me glad I didn't watch tonight," Keigo mutters in response, and his touch is gentler than you feel it should be when he reaches out to hold your chin between his thumb and forefinger, tilting your head slightly to see the bruise better under the dull light of a nearby streetlamp. "Made good money off it, though."

"Lucky you," you say dryly, but then you soften a bit as his hand moves to the back of your neck, running across the taut muscles. "Sorry I missed your race."

"Don't worry about it, baby. I still win even when you're not there."

"Cocky" you quip.

"Just how you like me," he retorts, a grin flashing across his face. His eyes, though, stay trained on the bruise on your cheek, his brows twitching into a subconscious furrow. He's standing close enough that the smell of him curls around you, gasoline and leather and sweat from his race.

"Sometimes," you muse quietly, and you find that the cigarette between your fingers has become largely unappealing. When you move to throw it onto the ground, though, Keigo snatches it, his hand shooting out with reflexes that your eyes have a hard time following, so you opt to just lean your head back against the alley wall and watch him tilt his head away from you to blow a puff of smoke, instead.

"What's got you feeling like this tonight, hm?" he asks gently, and you narrow your eyes at him - at his constant perception and razor-sharp reads of you. 

"You made good money off me tonight?"

"You know I always bet on you, baby," he responds easily - like it's a given, like it's everlasting, that he'll be right behind you the whole way through. 

"Lucky," you drawl. "You know I was supposed to go down tonight?"

"Huh?" he blinks at you, throwing the ignored cigarette on the ground and stomping on it with the heel of his boot. "You rigging fights now?"

"No," you say sharply. "But sometimes they wish I would."

"Why don't you then?" he pushes, like he doesn't know the answer already.

"Because I like winning too much," you snap back, and he makes a thoughtful face while he hums. Somewhere nearby, a car passes and its headlights pour liquid gold onto the two of you for the briefest moment, Keigo's sharp eyes watching the way you frown up at him.

"You ever won a fight that way?" he asks lowly. You freeze for just a moment, the insinuation making something in your chest squeeze painfully. 

"Fuck you," you scoff, pushing yourself up from the brick wall and walking past him, out of the alley and away from the pool of hidden darkness. Keigo follows you, of course, dutifully chasing after you as you walk down the sidewalk with your hands shoved into the pockets of your leather jacket.

"I'm not accusing you," he yells after you, and you stop abruptly, turning on your heel to face him. You're standing under the streetlight now, the light flooding down onto you as he stands just beyond its reach.

"How about your win tonight?" you say sarcastically. "Huh? You come by that honestly?"

"I didn't cheat," he assures. "I don't. But you and I both know we can't say any of this is honest."

"You don't cheat?" you retort. "And I've gotta, what, just take your word for that?"

"I'd take your word for it, too, love. I don't know why you won't just say it."

"Because I shouldn't have to," you say bluntly. "Because you should know by now."

"What? You?"

"Yea."

"I do know you," he says easily. You roll your eyes.

"Clearly not."

"I know you well enough to know you'd never cheat," he says lowly, and you find yourself scoffing from where you stand in the halo of light, crossing your arms.

"Then why'd you ask?" It's a challenge, the way you say it - but you've found that it's the only one he won't rise to. You find that he's the only one who won't fight you, opting instead to kiss your wounds and clean the blood off of you with tender hands, instead.

"Because it needed to be said," Keigo says simply - like it should make sense, like you should understand the way that he runs laps around your mind.

"No, it didn't."

"Yes, it did," he insists. "Because it proves something, babe."

"What?" you quip. "What point are you deciding to prove tonight?"

"That you need to trust me more. That you need to have a little faith."

"Faith?" you spit. "Of fuck, here we go."

"I'm serious, baby." Keigo takes a step closer as he speaks, his boots right on the edge of the pool of light that you stand in, the streetlamp flickering slightly and casting a hazy, ever-changing glow down onto you. "You gotta take a step forward."

"I thought you said you knew me?" you murmur. "Gotta know me enough to know I trust you by now."

"I do know you," he insists - like it's fact, like it's something holy in his hands.

"You're proving that you don't, Kei."

"I know you," he repeats, and when he steps forward again, placing himself into the spotlight that you stand in, he blinks and squints slightly at the change. "I know you."

"What is it that you think you know?" you press, but you find that you're not really looking to win anymore. You find that maybe you want him to land a hit - you want him to prove that you're not alone in the ring, that he's in your corner and he has your back.

"I know that it keeps you up at night that you're the only speck of light in this place," Keigo says quietly, and you feel the world shift beneath your feet just a bit too much. He sees your unsteadiness - he always does. And he presses on, surer of our own footing than you are these days. "I just wanted you to say it out loud. Because I know you need to."

"How would you know what I need?"

"Because I know you," he says, with a resoluteness that belongs somewhere else.

"Whatever," you say weakly.

"And because I love you," he continues, with a solidness that you're sure used to belong to you.

"Whatever." It's a murmur, a plea whispered into the night, into the darkness that feels as if it's bearing down on you. Keigo reaches out his hand, his palm bright in the pooling, golden light of the streetlamp, and you glare at him in response - widening your stance and planting your feet. He laughs.

"You're not in the ring right now, babe. I'm not here to fight you," he reminds you - and you think that he should be angrier. You think that he should forgive you less.

"Aren't you? Isn't everyone?" It feels a bit hysterical even to your own ears, but you find that you can't help it, and you discover that you don't mind.

"No. That's my point," he responds patiently. You stare at his hand, at the light that collects in his outstretched palm. "I'm not here to win." You think, as you stare at him, that perhaps you both need that - perhaps you both need something that isn't a fight - isn't a race. Perhaps you both need something different.

And so you take his hand, your bruised knuckles flashing in the yellow light as the warmth of his palms hits yours. And he tugs you - out of the spotlight and into the winding, endless darkness of the city streets and back alleys. And you follow willingly, away from the shining streetlamps, blinking in the sudden, unknown darkness. And perhaps, you think, you've both won something tonight.

[vs-redemption]

Spending weekends with Keigo is always fun because his excitement is contagious and he gets excited about even the simplest of things.

Kisses!!! Breakfast!!! Cuddles!!! A new episode!!! He's just a very optimistic and positive person which makes it lovely to be around him.

He makes life feel more fulfilling by finding joy in the little things and sharing that joy with you.

Keigo is very observant and he's a people pleaser. He especially likes to please the person he loves so he's always coming home with small gifts for you that are personal and meaningful.

He is addicted to intimacy and not just sexy stuff. It makes his heart race just thinking about being close to you and doing things with you like napping, showering, getting ready in the morning, etc.

Taking care of people is what he's used to and it's something he enjoys doing. If you surprise him sometimes by reversing the roles though, he's going to melt.

He loves getting massages, laying on your chest while you play with his hair, or eating a meal you made just for him. He will never ask for these things, but he is so incredibly grateful when you do them.

In nearly every circumstance, Keigo prefers to fly. But when he's with you, that's one of the only times he wants to take it slow.

He loves going on morning or evening walks with you and just holding your hand while chatting and people watching.

[indigosuvi]

Dating Hawks

age in bio when interacting. minors do not interact.

Word Count: 180 | Read it on AO3

He would try his best to impress you.

He knew that the rain could be romantic. Unfortunately, it wasn't raining anytime soon or for the next few months either. He held onto a garden hose, as he placed his hand behind the fence. You wouldn't be able to see the garden hose as he acted as if he were leaning against the fence. Hopefully, you wouldn't find it strange that the water was only on him and the “rain” wasn't anywhere else.

He has a slight fear of you leaving him for someone else. He would go on dates and do things that he thought would impress you.

He would take you flying if you weren't afraid of heights.

He isn't much of a jealous person.

An attempt at a cheating prank would not end well. He would seem as if he didn't care. You left him thinking he wasn't interested. He was, he truly was interested in you. He didn't want you or your “newfound love” to see him hurt. When he went home that night, he would cry.

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[keigosstarlight]

My Hawks headcanons💝

He loves when you nuzzle into his neck during hugs. Literally will melt in your arms.

Can cook. I know a popular headcanon is that he can't, but I firmly believe he can at least make pasta or something. The HPSC wouldn't just send him into the world without him having a simple life skill such as cooking, and if they did, he taught himself because he got sick of living off takeout.

Speaking of which, if he has the energy, he loves to cook you meals, especially breakfast. He loves to give you that sweet reminder of him before he leaves for patrol.

He loves PDA, especially handholding. Attention has never been an issue for him and he loves showing you off.

Would not want kids. I'd think he'd believe they're way too much of a responsibility. My evidence for this is he says to Tokoyami "I'm not especially interested in nurturing the next generation or anything-" (and proceeds to give him advice, but that's besides the point.)

It's not like he hates kids, but with him being a top pro-hero and working to make the world safer, I feel he'd be a bit too paranoid and a bit too busy to want to be responsible for a child.

That's not to say he'd leave if you got pregnant, though. He'd step up to the task.

[shxtodxroki]

𝟸00 𝙵𝚘𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚂𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚕 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚜: 𝙷𝚘𝚠 𝙼𝙷𝙰 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙰𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗

Summary: How do MHA characters show you affection and love, both before you get together and after you start dating officially?

Warnings: Brief mentions of insecurities, mentions of food

Characters: Izuku Midoriya, Eijiro Kirishima, Ochaco Uraraka, Hawks (Keigo Takami)

Word Count: 1.9k

♡ Izuku Midoriya ♡

- Honestly Izuku’s a very affectionate person in general, so he definitely has plenty of ways of showing affection to you even before you guys are dating

- He does, however, get awkward about it sometimes when he worries about you finding out about his crush on you, so he tries to be somewhat subtle (and he doesn’t always succeed, but he tries) and not overdo things before you two officially get together

- I definitely think that Izuku’s primary love language is words of affirmation, he’s very good with his words and because you two are close, he’s constantly a source of positivity and encouragement for you

- He pays attention to each of your classmates, but you get more of his attention than the rest of them because of how much he likes you, so at the end of class training exercises Izuku’s always the first to come up to you, congratulating you on how amazing you did and complimenting/gushing over each specific tactic you employed or move you did that he thought was cool

- And he’s not just good with advice and kind, thoughtful words when it comes to training, either. Izuku can always tell when you’re feeling down about something, and he makes sure that he’s an open, safe space for you to vent to and ask for advice whenever you feel like it

- When the two of you finally start dating Izuku gets a bit shyer with his affections at first, just because he’s so happy to finally be with you and so worried about potentially being too overbearing and scaring you away

- Once he’s settled into the relationship a bit more, though, he’s just as sweet and encouraging to you as he was before you two were dating, and he eventually gets even more comfortable being overt and obvious with his affections

- He’s the kind of boyfriend who always finds something to compliment you on, whether it’s the outfit you chose for the day or something particularly cute you did, he’s always showering you with love through compliments

- He also always makes sure to send you good morning and good night texts every single day if he can't tell you in person, and a lot of the time he texts you throughout the day with cute, random messages or recounts of his day as well. With his busy schedule, Izuku doesn’t always get to see you in person as much as he’d like, so he tries to text you to make up for it and show that he still wants to communicate with you!

- And Izuku tends to spend most evenings at your dorm or you at his, because one of his favorite forms of affection is cuddling with you as you both fall asleep after a long day, perfectly content to have your arms wrapped around him or vice versa so he can tell you good night and that he loves you in person instead of over text :)

♡ Eijiro Kirishima ♡

- In all honesty, Kirishima’s just a really affectionate guy in general, but he’s definitely more affectionate with you than he is with everyone else when he likes you :) 

- Kirishima’s a big physical touch guy, he’s very clingy and touchy even with his friends so as long as you’re comfortable with it, he’s constantly touching you in some way whenever you're near him, even before the two of you confessed to one another and officially got together

- See, he’s not explicitly trying to get you to realize he has a crush on you, he’s not that bold, but he also kind of does want you to know so he’s not very subtle or shy with his affections, he’s just too scared to admit his feelings outright in fear of making you uncomfortable

- So he always sits right next to you and has an arm around your shoulder or waist at lunch, and he’s constantly looking for excuses to hold your hand by pulling you along to see something he wants to show you

He’s very cuddly with you whenever he gets the chance, but if anyone brings it up to him he’ll blush bright red lol

- And he’s always trying to partner up with you for activities like sparring. He really admires you and your skills, and he likes to be able to show off his skills to you one-on-one while also getting to cheer you on, and he’s always a good sport no matter the outcome of the battle :) 

- When you two finally confess your feelings to one another and get together he only amps up the affections lol

- Like I said, he’s not particularly shy with affection even before you two are dating, so once you are dating any restraint he has goes out the window and he’s showing you how much he loves you literally all the time lol

- Kiri's a big PDA guy, you guys are never out in public together without him holding your hand or at least linking your pinkies together, and he has absolutely no shame pressing a quick peck to your lips even if all your friends are around

- (He won’t go further than that though, he doesn’t wanna make you or anyone else uncomfortable so he saves the more passionate kisses for when you’re alone at least)

- He’s very complimentary too, whenever he sees you he always tells you how beautiful you look, and whenever you get a good grade in class or do well in training he’s your #1 cheerleader, so you always know just how proud your lovely boyfriend is of you

- And he loves bragging about his wonderful s/o to literally anyone who will listen :] He talks about you constantly, because he just loves you so much and he has to make sure you and everyone else knows that <3

♡ Ochaco Uraraka ♡

- See, before the two of you are officially dating, I can definitely see Ochaco being a bit shy to be overly affectionate to you 

- She’s not too shy or self-conscious, but she’s definitely scared that you’ll realize she has a crush on her and will be weirded out, so she can be kind of awkward when it comes to heavy amounts of overt affection with you before the two of you get together

- I can see her love languages being quality time and words of affirmation, so honestly she shows you how much she cares about you just by spending a lot of time with you!

- Even though she’s scared you’ll realize why she likes spending time around you so much more than anyone else in the class, she just can’t help herself and often ends up inviting you to late-night snack sessions in the kitchen or popping by your dorm after school, insisting she studies better around you when really she just wants to be around you however she can lol 

- She definitely seeks out your companionship whenever possible, so you’ll very rarely go a single day without spending time with her in some way or another. She doesn’t realize this until she has to go a day without seeing you for some reason, though, and she’s exceedingly grumpy the entire day lol

- And she’s always the person you go to when you’re struggling or feeling less than stellar, because she always knows just what to say to brighten your mood and make you feel better <3

- When the two of you finally start dating all of her hesitation and subtlety goes completely out the window, now that she knows you like her back she’s gonna show you how much she loves you literally every chance she gets lol

- You two spend a ton of time together. If you’re a person who needs alone time then of course she respects that and gives you space whenever you ask, but whenever you’re up for company, she’s right by your side because she just loves spending time with you

- She’s the kind of girlfriend who sends you cute, cheesy “good morning” and “good night” texts every single day, always throwing in something about how much she loves you or how you light up her life too

- She compliments you a lot, especially about your training. She knows that classes at UA aren’t easy and training typically leaves both of you exhausted, yet she always finds the time and energy to tell you how proud of you she is and how amazing you did that day <3

- She also loves giving you small pecks whenever she can, Ochaco’s not really shy about PDA so expect a lot of little pecks whenever she wants to show her love for you (which is pretty much all the time lol)

- (All she wants in return is just a cheek kiss every once in a while, Ochaco loves cheek kisses so please just kiss her cheek every once in a while if she seems particularly affectionate and clingy)

♡ Keigo Takami ♡

- I’m sure everyone can kinda already predict this, but even before Keigo officially asks you out, the second he realizes he likes you he’s very flirty and affectionate with you, just not in the same way he is when you’re dating

- When he has a crush on you, Keio’s very heavy on the flirty lines and “jokes” and shows you heavy, incredibly obvious affection whenever he sees the opportunity

- He’s really trying to make it abundantly clear that he really likes you and that this isn’t just him messing around or joking with you platonically, though he doesn't always succeed with that

- He’s also very touchy with you all the time, he finds the smallest excuses to touch you. I see him as the type of person whose love languages are physical touch and gifts, and he really leans into the physical touch aspect when he has a crush on you

- An arm around your shoulder as he invites you to join him on his patrol, his hand pulling yours along to show you the plushie of him that he saw in a store display window, any way Keigo can be touching you (with your consent of course, he’d never want to make you uncomfortable) he’ll do

- But behind all of his obvious gestures he’s definitely still very guarded, which is why he still leaves some room for you to interpret his flirting as a joke and why his signals are kind of mixed before you two officially get together

- He still finds it really hard to believe that someone could be interested in who he truly is beneath all his walls and could really love all of him, so he can’t be fully vulnerable with his affections towards you until the two of you start dating, despite his outwardly careless, flirty nature

- Once you two start dating, though, those walls slowly begin to break down and he’s finally able to give you all of his love and affection once he’s certain that you reciprocate

- Keigo literally adores kissing you, he never wastes a single opportunity to give you a smooch whenever he can

- Even though a lot of the time he gets home from work pretty late, when he gets home to see that you’ve ordered his favorite take-out from him the most lovestruck grin crosses his face and he presses the most passionate kiss he can muster to your lips as he thanks you for always taking such good care of him

- As I mentioned earlier, he’s also really big on gifts, and as the #2 pro hero Keigo’s easily able to spoil you. Most of the time when he has an uneventful, boring patrol, he’ll come home with some sort of small gift or trinket for you, insisting that he couldn’t help himself after seeing it and immediately thinking of you

- And Keigo’s also a master at birthday and holiday gifts if you celebrate any holidays, he never even has to ask because he always listens carefully when you mention something you want so he always gets you the most perfect, thoughtful gifts :)

- Once his walls have been broken down, Keigo’s the most affectionate boyfriend you could ever ask for and he never misses a chance to show you just how much he loves and appreciates you <3

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[hollowtakami]

content: just a silly ramble about keigo, and how you brighten each others lives (g/n reader, pure fluff)

a/n: finally posting after a longggg time! im finally done with uni and im feeling better :) i really want to come back to this blog, i miss gushing about my love:( also, this is very rusty. just trying to get back into the swing of things

Keigo Takami; not Hawks, Keigo.

His soft, messy hair and his bangs. The scratchy patch of stubble on his chin that tickles your skin when he kisses you. His wings, freckles on his cheeks that come out in the summer, the sun of his eyes.

Keigo, with a strong accent but a soft voice. He’s getting better at being loud and taking up space despite a rough childhood, he’s climbing the ranks and the ladder of life.

Things couldn’t get any better, then he met you.

Life felt like heaven, seeing you on patrol and the avian becoming smitten with you almost immediately. He’d court you, flirt (awkwardly) and flash you a genuine smile.

He loved you. You loved him too.

At first, you loved Hawks.

But you opened your heart to him and he did the same. The more Hawks became comfortable around you, the more Keigo blossomed.

Keigo is trying his best. He’s been surviving his whole life. With you, he feels like he can finally live.

[nightfall-kachiniko]

Keigo has this thing where he’ll try to guess your chapstick by kissing you 😭

Like you’ll give him a quick kiss before walking out the door and all of a sudden he shouts “it’s strawberry!”

Or you’ll cuddle up next to his half awake self, giving him a kiss on the lips before he tiredly wrap his arms around you and he’ll mumble in his raspy voice “marshmallow…”

[thesakuragarnet]

My Hawks Headcanons

I did one for Dabi so it's only fair I do one for Keigo

SOME 18 + THEMES

Acts like a fuckboy but actually gets flustered REALLY easily

Cis male Pansexual and very comfortable with his sexuality and identity (also a switch)

Neurospicy but completely unaware because the Commission has brainwashed him to be the perfect poster child for a "normal, perfect Pro Hero"

Has a KFC sponsorship

Views Tokoyami like a son

Is actually heartbroken over his falling out with Dabi and feels like it's entirely his fault (which it is lol)

Doesn't have a driver's license, he walks or flies everywhere

Can't cook for shit

Swiftie

Collects Hot Wheels

Seduced Dabi for intel and ended up falling in love with him

More s3ggsually experienced than Dabi but not nearly as k!nky as Dabi

Has absolute shit fashion sense

Has very little of a genuine personality/sense of self due to the HPSC orchestrating his entire life from such a young age

Only social skills he has were fabricated by the HPSC (was only able to become more comfortable during his time with the League)

Smells like cinnamon, sandalwood, and geraniums

Can feel everything through his feathers...yes it becomes sensual and sensitive during spicy times

Sweet tooth

[tired-teacher-blog]

Hear me out on this...

Hawks has a partner that throws herself over him shielding him with her wings at the last second before Dabi burns them. Her back is completely burned and his wings are only singed mildly. He's furious with her, confused on why she would do such a thing. Angry he couldn't protect her, yet once at the hospital he wouldn't leave her side unless physically removed.

🌸💮

Nooooo why would you do this to me? 😭

I love the idea of Keigo's sweetheart shielding him from Dabi's flames, and I totally see his furiousness after seeing your injuries. But more than anything, he would be terrified watching your unconscious body laying on the hospital bed.

No matter how persistent the doctors and nurses would be in trying to get him out of there, his stubbornness knows no bounds, and his grip on your fingers remains as he mumbles, "I'm not leaving until she opens her eyes."

But even after you do, he would still be there, stuck to your side until you're discharged.

[thenyoumightaswellwrestleangels]

This sweet plague that follows me (this violence that I call my own)

This is how it feels to take a fall - series masterlist here

pairing: takami keigo x reader (gender neutral)

length: 2.1k

genre: hurt/comfort, fluff

warnings: lots of blood but not from keigo or reader, it's just kinda everywhere, this entire fic is a biohazard, they're mentally ill but they're in love

a/n: back on my hawks shit ig turns out it never ever goes away

Keigo thinks, as he lets the door shut behind him, that maybe this life of his was inevitable - this sacrifice was unavoidable. He thinks that, perhaps, there are some people who need to spend their lives fighting, who need to beat their fists against flesh and split their lips on the bloody knuckles of their rivals. 

There are people who find peace only in war, and Keigo, so often, wishes he were not one of these people. As he kicks his boots off and tosses his phone on the side table, stepping further into his entryway, he thanks whatever's out there that he, at least, doesn't have to do it alone - that he's found someone to build a home with in this violence of his.

He doesn't bother changing out of his hero uniform when he sits on the couch, slouching into the cushions. It was a rough patrol - one that left him with scrapes and bruises, blood dripping from his jacket, drying on his hands. Maybe, he thinks as he rubs his palms together, the dark red coming off in little flecks, settling into the carpet, maybe if I was someone else, this would bother me. Maybe if I was something else.

But the violence in him stays, wrapping around him and choking him from the inside out. He stares down at his hands, palms facing up as he glares. How can I say I'm good when they've done so much bad, he thinks. There's a sort of desperation in him as he reaches for the remote, turning on the television, wanting some sort of background noise to drown the whirring of his thoughts out, to drown his voice out, to drown him, to -

But then there you are, on the news - still working. Still fighting. Still bleeding. Keigo chokes, his hands balling into fists as he watches, as he sees you, blood marring your hero uniform. Not really your blood, he notes, but a stain, nonetheless. And there's still that wild look in your eyes, a ferocity that couldn't be stamped out. The reporter drones on about your reputation, your blood-soaked, violence-stained reputation. Brutality, war, violence - all for the sake of peace.

We get our hands dirty so that normal people don't have to. That's what you'd always said to him. Keigo never had the heart to tell you that he didn't think either of you deserved to have to be these things.

But neither of you got to choose this life - this calling, thrust upon you. Neither of you chose to be raised this way, trained this way, a violence so ingrained in you that you cannot be anything else anymore.

There are few things Keigo gets to choose in this life. Loving you, though - that is something he chooses every day. Waiting for you - that is something he would choose until the end of time. So he waits, turning the TV off with a sigh and tipping his head back to stare at the ceiling. As he sags down onto the couch, he can't make himself care about the blood that seeps into it - although he wonders idly how many new couches he could buy with the money he makes from wrapping his hands around other people's throats.

But they're villains, he reminds himself. But isn't he? Aren't you, for the things that you do? Keigo, most of the time, doesn't think he knows where the line is anymore. You always do, he finds, and as he listens to the sound of the front door clicking open, he finds himself breathing a sigh of relief that you're back, that some tether to morality and sanity has returned to his life.

"Hey birdie," you call softly,  and it's wrong, the way your voice comes out soft and tender and delicate; it lurches in contrast to the way you pull off your jacket, heavy with the weight of blood, and let it drop onto the floor with a dull splat. But he looks at you - at your eyes, warm and soft and loving. A trickle of blood trails down your temple and the couch cushion dampens under his weight, blood seeping into it.

Whatever, he thinks. I'll call the cleaners in. It's not like it would be the first time. It's not like it will be the last. Keigo leans forward, tips himself onto his feet so that he can make his way over to where you still stand in the entryway.

"Hey, dove," he says softly. When he gets to you, he holds your face in his hands with a gentleness that feels like it shouldn't belong to him, a benevolence that feels stolen, his hands having been wiped clean hastily on his pants, leaving trails of crimson behind. 

But he just smoothes his thumb across your cheek, maps himself out a clean spot so he can press his lips to it, and the touch is so soft that you find yourself holding your breath, your heart thumping painfully against your ribs. Because when, you think, did touch become so soft? And when did we become deserving of it?

"Leave it here," Keigo shushes you softly, prying ever so gently at your clenched fists to loosen your grip on whatever happened out there, his nose brushing against your cheek as he speaks against your skin. "Leave it out there. It's safe in here." That's all it takes, really, a sigh leaving you as you let your head thump against his shoulder, fist loosening enough that he can tangle his fingers with yours and bring you closer to him. The blood on you presses against him, staining his jacket more. Neither of you find it in you to care - it's not the first time, and it won't be the last.

"You need to clean yourself up," you mumble against his shoulder, fatigue seeping into your voice. Keigo huffs out a laugh, poking your side gently.

"You're one to talk," he quips back, but there's no real bite, especially when he moves to tug you down the hallway toward your shared bathroom. You grumble as you walk after him, letting him pull you by your hand as you pretend to put up a fight. But there's never really any fights here, in this home that you share. Keigo thrives on it, notably - being able to take care of you, being able to channel that fight in him into protectiveness and have his hands heal for once.

Back when the two of you were younger, when you were both hot-headed rivals battling for the top hero ranking, you'd always argued that there was peace to be found in war.

"Don't you understand, Hawks?" You'd said to him. "You can't have one without the other."

He never knew what you meant by that until you had him sitting on your kitchen counter for the first time, cleaning blood from his face. He hadn't known your touch could be so tender, until then. 

Now, of course, it's second nature to you both, the way you smooth a hand across the nape of his neck as he lifts you to sit on the bathroom counter. Now, there is nothing but softness between the two of you, a gentleness found only in the privacy of your own home. You watch, through tired, hooded eyes, the way his wings twitch and flutter, spreading slightly to take up more space, to block your view from the mirror if you were to try to turn. He always does that now - you pretend not to notice and he pretends not to know. 

You remember the first time you'd come home like this, when your relationship was still new - tentative and stumbling. He'd never seen it before - the tug of war that takes place in the doorway of your home, the attempt to put the fight aside for the night and learn to be human again. Oh, how bad you'd been at it then, pulling your hands away from his and spluttering concerns about getting blood on him, about leaving your marks on him.

"I'm already all marked up," he'd cooed, taking your hands and pressing them to his chest, letting you feel him, solid and warm and yours. "I've already got my own stains. There is no mark you could leave on me that I wouldn't thank you for." You'd laughed when he said that, a pitchy, tired noise. 

"You and I really are the same, aren't we?" You'd said. Keigo had found himself agreeing.

But when he'd taken you to the bathroom to clean up, the same way he does now, you'd caught sight of yourself in the mirror. The blood that dripped from your face and the wild look in your eyes were so familiar to you, but when they knocked against Keigo's tender grip on your waist and fluttering kiss to our cheek, the softness of it all made your breath stutter, panic rising in you. There is anguish in love when it is something so foreign, you'd thought. You couldn't articulate that, of course, as you buried your head in your hands and sobbed. But Keigo knew - he knew from when you'd helped him that first time, in your kitchen. He knew from excusing himself to the bathroom after, just so that he could clamp his hand over his mouth to muffle his sobs. You'd been right, of course - the two of you really are the same.

"Where'd you go, baby," your voice snaps Keigo back to the present, your finger flicking against his forehead gently. He grins at you, cocking his head to the side as he stares.

"Just thinking about you," he says, and you roll your eyes. "You want a shower?"

"Yes please," is your answer, but he stops you from moving, murmuring a stay put against your lips before giving you a quick kiss and stepping away to get the shower running. You slide over on the counter, smiling at the glare he shoots you as you move to lean sideways, turning the tap on and beginning to scrub your hands in the sink.

"We're about to get in the shower, dove," Keigo points out as he reaches a hand under the spray, frowning and adjusting the temperature.

"I just want my hands to be clean," you say earnestly, and he finds he can't fault you for that. He stares at his own, for a moment, before moving to the other sink, scrubbing at his palms with soap and water as steam begins to fill the room.

"You take your showers too hot," you point out.

"You take them too cold," he retorts.

"Maybe we should stop showering together," you pout teasingly, drying your hands on the towel Keigo's tossed you while he shoots you a look.

"As if. Get in, dove, before I make it hotter." You roll your eyes at his words, but slide yourself off the counter nonetheless, letting Keigo peel off the layers of your uniform as you do the same for him. 

"Thank you, Keigo," you say quietly, slipping into the shower and turning to see him follow after you. As if he wouldn't, if you weren't checking. As if he could do anything other than chase after you.

"You don't have to thank me for this," he says easily, using a hand against your cheek to bring you forward, resting his forehead against yours. "You don't have to thank me for loving you."

"But still," you press. "It's nice, isn't it?"

"Of course it is. But it's also deserved," he points out. You smile. 

"For you, too, then," you say. "You deserve this softness, too."

"Well," Keigo drawls, but you don't miss the way he wraps his arms around you to tuck you into his chest so that you can't see the blush creeping over his cheeks. "Good thing I have you to give me that, then, hm?"

"Yea," you laugh, burying your head in his chest and watching the way the water runs red, stains of blood blurring off your skin and disappearing. "Good thing."

[vs-redemption]

Teacher Appreciation Week Headcanons (with: Iwa, Hawks, Levi, Tsukki, Kenma, Diluc)

This is obviously very self indulgent but maybe someone else will get some joy out of this.

Hajime Iwaizumi

He has flowers delivered to your classroom. Even if the kids don’t appreciate you, they can at least see that someone at home does. Whenever the behavior gets too bad, you can look at the flowers and remember you get to go home to a nice strong, loving pair of arms.

Keigo Takami (Hawks)

He knows he’s really busy and has to find time for visits and short dates between patrols and other hero duties. You’re always catering to his career and schedule, so for teacher appreciation week, he makes sure to clear an entire weekend to spend with you. On your little weekend getaway, he spoils you with attention and takes you to the best restaurants with the most delicious food.

Levi Ackerman

If anyone can get a rowdy class to straighten up, it’s Levi. He knows it’s been a tough year on you and it’s only going to get worse as summer vacation gets closer. For teacher appreciation week he makes you lunch every day and brings it up to the school. Not only do you get to have a precious 30 minutes with him, but he sticks around after to glare at the kids he knows all too well by now with all the stories he’s heard.

Kei Tsukishima

Tsukki thinks it’s stupid to only appreciate teachers for a single week. He makes sure to appreciate you for all you do in the classroom as often as he can. He always has dinner ready when you get home on days when you text him about how hard the day was. Not only that, he lets you take an after work nap and grades some of your papers for you. Spelling tests and math tests don’t take him too long and it takes some of the work off of you.

Kozume Kenma

He has no idea how you put up with the blatant disrespect from kids, nagging from parents, and unreasonable expectations from the administration. He has massive appreciation for you and knows that a lot of times you sacrifice your own well being for your job. He arranges a self care day for you. He pays for a couples massage and takes you to do whatever your brand of self care is. Getting your hair or nails done. Shopping. Going to a museum. Nature walks. Anything. (He complains during his game streams sometimes about how teachers are grossly underpaid.)

Diluc Ragnvindr

He honestly isn’t sure how to appreciate you properly for the job you do. He knows you work hard and put a lot of effort into a bunch of ungrateful kids. He wishes he could change *that* aspect of it, but he can’t. When he hears you talking about the school accepting parent volunteers to help with teacher appreciation week though, he secretly signs up to help. At first he plans on donating some money, but somehow he gets roped into an active role. You go to work and find him doing something like scooping out scrambled eggs and sausages for the staff breakfast in the morning.