One Hundred Percent Safe Place

Who can I commission to draw me Hawks being a soft boi? Like like, soft boi hours soft boi

people love saying hawks was forced to when I did a whole ass breakdown with...i forgot how many notes it got, on how Hawks was ORDERED to kill Jin but then DIRECTLY DISOBEYED THE HPSC BY NOT IMMEDIATELY KILLING HIM and offering him an out that Jin refused. No. Stop. Do not pass go, do not collect 200 dollars.

Hawks had agency in this decision. The HPSC were banking on Jin dying immediately for their plans with the Re-Destro clone. Hawks fucked that up by offering Jin an out - if he was willing to fuck up the commission's plans by giving Jin clemency, he could have chosen not to kill him and ACTUALLY was telling us he didn't want to kill him up until a PAGE of the actual deed.

it's like some people didn't read the manga.

Chapter comes out later today, aka when I wake up and decide to get out of my bed.

Hawks is a short KING and he will be appreciated

How I imagine Canon Hawks Vs. Fanon Hawks would react, if they bumped into Y/N at a club.

C.Hawks: "Excuse m- oh, its you! Looks like we both have the same taste in entertainment. Enjoy your night, I hope to see you on the dance floor!"

Vs.

F.Hawks: "Oh, hey there pretty bird. Fancy meeting you here. If your not busy, how about I buy you a few drinks, and then we can have some fun together~. "

Imagine if when Hawks apologized about his name, father, and killing Twice, saying how he was forced to do so under the commission, as it was his task. The people instead of resenting him, felt bad for him because he was forced to do things he didn't want to do, and was forced to keep his true identity a secret from the public. From which we know, he loves his fans, and truely loves his job of being a hero, which all the more hurts him that he has to lie to the public and keep secrets from the people that rely and believe in him the most.

Where was I going with this post? Idk, just kinda Hawks-dumping rn.

Quirk Mutation PT.1

"Woah there, sorry. Did my wing hit you?" Hawks asked as you picked yourself up from the ground.

You didn't expect his wings to be so powerful that a simple flap would knock you off your feet. You dusted yourself off and turned your gaze to him. He waited for an answer as he looked you up and down, analyzing you and your mood.

"It's fine. It was my mistake to get so close to them in the first place." You admitted, getting ready to head to where you were going.

Hawks let you pass, but not before questioning what had happened. Normally, he would have picked up the vibrations and moved before his wings would have hit you. However, he didn't sense a thing. Was he sick? Were his feathers alright? He didn't know. He decided to write it off as spacing out and went on with his day. A few villains and helping the common folk was what his day was filled with. That is, until he got a call from a certain flame user. He went to their normal meeting spot and waited for Dabi to arrive.

A few mintues go by, and Hawks goes to call Dabi, wondering where he was, only for a ringtone to go off behind him, making him jump. He clutched his hesrt as he turned towards Dabi, who stared at him bewildered.

"How long have you been there?!" Hawks exclaimed, trying to calm down from the near heart attack he almost experienced

"I've been here, waiting. Didn't you pick up on me walking behind you?" Dabi questioned the hero, clearly confused.

"I..." There was no way for Hawks to lie and make an excuse, so he decided to just tell the truth.

"I haven't been able to sense anything with my feathers as of late. Haven't been able to pick up on anything. I'm worried it may affect my work and efficiency."

Dabi raised a brow, clearly unamused.

"Let me test something then." Dabi went to grab a feather and plucked it from Hawks' wing. He didn't sense Dabi going to grab it, and watched seeing what he may do next.

"Tell me if you feel anything." Dabi stated as he set the feather ablaze.

Hawks didn't feel a single thing, which terrified him. Usually he would pick up on his feather being burnt, the pain equal to that of a pinch. However, he didn't feel anything at all, as if the feather wasn't even a part of him. As if it wasn't apart of him...

"Anything?" Dabi asked

"Nothing..." Hawks muttered.

"Send a feather my way, yeah?" Dabi suggested.

Right. He couldn't sense vibrations, that was all. Right? Hawks tried to send a feather at Dabi, only for nothing to happen. His wings didn't even move. This caused fear to shoot through Hawks' spine, and the feathers on his wings puffed up. He turned his head, wide eyed as he looked at his wings.

"That's not supposed to happen." Hawks admitted, as he tried to flatten his feathers.

He couldn't, the panic he felt was too great, causing his wings to stay the way they were.

"Are you okay?" Dabi asked, getting sort of freaked out by the display in front of him.

"I don't know, I d- OW!" Hawks removed his gloves as he looked at his hands, more specifically, his nails.

His nails, once trimmed and filed, now long and sharp, darkening as they grew. He watched as his hands changed, his fingertips now thickly padded and the back becoming layered in scaley thick skin. He kneeled over in pain as he felt feathers begin to grow on his back and neck, some on his shoulders, face, ears and even his arms. The feeling overwhelming as he turned to Dabi in desperation. The villain, taling a step back as he watched Hawks transform before his very eyes.

Hawks felt his eyes dialate as his surroundings became more clear. His throat burned as if his vocal cords were on fire, a deep throated, high pitched shriek coming from him instead of his usual scream. He could feel his muscles contract and relax as his whole body transformed into something, not even he could comprehend.

"Da-bi... wh.. what is happen- ing to m-me...?" Hawks groaned, his voice hoarse and dry.

Dabi readied himself, arms in flames as he watched from a distance, waiting to see if Hawks would attack. After another minute of pain and agony, Hawks ended up passing out from exhaustion, his body reformed. Dabi wasn't sure what to do, but he did know one thing. If Hawks was to be spotted, then his plans of using the hero, would go down the drain. So he stayed, and waited, and watched. He waited for the hero to wake up, maybe then he would get some answers as to what the fuck just happened.

hiii >:) I'm here to tell you that your work is amazing and you always make my laugh on the bad days. thank you for your content<333

also(if I can ask) thoughts on how f. hawks and c. hawks are when drunk? i live for crack headcanons omg. obviously write it only if you want

have a lovely day/night<3

Thank you, I really appreciate it! I'm glad I can make you guys smile or laugh and I do hope to do that more. Now then the Hawks duo when they are drunk?

I'd like to see that C.Hawks would be an emotional mess, and would babble on about how hard it is being at the top and the amount of pressure and dirty work the Commission gives him. All in all he would be a train wreck.

Fanon on the other hand. I feel like he would just be the exact opposite. He would be an absolute party animal. He would be drunkenly singing and dancing. He would be the star of the show, just having the time of his life.

It's just a small guess, but I think I may write a small story on it later.

What if C.Hawks and F.Hawks have like an S/o that has a little brother (maybe 13) who kinda acts like Hawks when they were younger, quiet, shy and keeps to himself, and always has a stoic look on his face. Always hides behind their older sibling when meeting new people.

Both Fanon and Canon can't help but be reminded of themselves but as they get to know him turns out they are just as talkative.

Both of them absolutely adore him, and find it cute that he can be very skittish but talkative at the same time.

Fanon is especially more fond of him just because he reminds him of himself. He can relate to him, and enjoys talking to him. Fanon loves that he is only open towards those he trusts. It makes it easy for him to determine who means a lot to him and who is more of a stranger.

Canon likes to think of him as a little brother as well. He enjoys playing gamed with him, and even showing him the wonders of the city. He is always careful around him, and tries to set an at least decent example to the small teen.

I lost my wallet last week. Today my dogs found it. Granted the bottom corner is bitten. Its been found now I have money for the convention I'm going to this weekend.