Went to a convention and bought some stuff. While they didn't have any Hawks merch, they did have a lot of Dabi. So like... I got this wood burn of Dabi.
Left, right? Ambidextrous!
Anyone else love that even when Hawks is relaxed his eyes remain sharp and predatorial? Man's always alert even when he is relaxed. That carefree attitude of a man who could kill you in an instant if he felt like it? Hot.
F.Hawks: Ayo Canon, can I have the last of the mochi?
C.Hawks: Why are you asking? It's YOUR mochi.
F.Hawks: I know that... I was just... never mind.
C.Hawks: You don't have to ask if you can have something from me, you know that right?
F.Hawks: I know...
Pulled him TWICE
There is nothing better than a battle full of Hawks.
Anyone have a good Hawks fic of him taking care of you while your sick?
Unrelated news, I got sick.
I've given up on being in a relationship. If you don't meet my fictional character standards, I don't want any.
Canon knows he is late. But he can't help being held up by a villain attack right as he just finished his patrol. What luck, am I right? He tries to make up for it with extra love and quality time with you, but you don't really mind it anymore. You are used to him being held up with being a hero, or modeling. You knew he couldn't cook, or clean, or even do his own laundry. You did all of that for him and he loved you endlessly for it. Whenever he expended too many feathers and had to recover them, he spent his time with you. He would take you on dates, take you with him at his modeling agency, or sometimes just stay home and spend time there. He would usually come back home with take out, but would still finish his plate of food when you cooked for him. He always respected your boundaries and never tried to put you in uncomfortable situations. Sometimes he would vent to you after a long day if patrols, or about one of the newer models who thinks they are better than Hawks. Hawks can me messy, loud, and down right annoying, but you love him. Regardless of his flaws or when he smacks you with his wings on accident, you still love him. His feathers are a pain to clean with how often they shed, you could make a replica of his wings with all of the shed feathers you find. He always apologizes and tries to help clean up, but you shove him away and do it yourself. Sometimes when he is in the mood, he will flirt with you like you two were completely strangers. Sometimes he would wrap his wings around you as he held you close and whispered sweet words into your ear as you fell asleep on his chest. Hawks saw you as his world, as his goddess. He worshipped you and tended to your every need. You loved him just as much, and couldn't ask for a better boyfriend.
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Fanon loved being with you. But sometimes it was a bit overwhelming being with the number 2 pro hero. And along with that, you two weren't even public. Hawks did it to keep you safe, you knew that. Whenever he did interviews and they asked about his love life, he always said the same answer. "My work is my love." Or something along those lines. Whenever he would come home from patrols, he would always give you a hug and kiss. Even if he was on deaths door, he would still come home to you first before going to seek medical help. Sometimes he would come home so bloodied and bruised that you took up medical training to patch him up at home whenever he was too tired to fly or walk. He would always flirt with you and sneak kisses from you at home. He would play music and dance with you in the living room, or sway with you in candle light on rare occasions. Hawks never spoke about his work, the most he would say is that it was stressful or a breeze. Modeling with female agents would make you jealous, and Hawks would tease you about it. He always loved you and loved taking care of you. He was naturally the caring type. He would always make sure your needs came before his, and he would always tend to you before he did anything else. Whenever Hawks had the urge to nest or would go through a rut, you would always be there for him. He loved you for it, so so much. He knew that sometimes he could be rough with you, but always made up for it with lots and lots of aftercare. You would enjoy whenever he would sing a bird like tune, or whenever he would carefully rake his talons through your hair or back. The feeling was a beautiful bliss. Whenever you did the same to him, you would hear soft chirps or see his wings ruffle. Hawks would clean sometimes or sometimes he would try his best to cook. You would both end up having take out instead due to him burning the rice half the time. He may be stupid at times, loud, abnoxious, and even irritating, but you loved him. You loved all his imperfections and all his perfections. You loved his sassy remarks and quick tongue. You loved the way he made you feel special in bed, the way he praised you endlessly. You loved him. And he loved you just the same.
Since it's my birthday, today I'm putting the RPs on hold. But feel free to ask any questions or requests! I'll be answering those all tonight once I get home.
C.Hawks: Oh, don't worry. I can cover lunch no problem! What is everyone in the mood for?
*two new underground heros walk in*
(Daybreak) Zarah: oh hi, nice meeting you both :). This my freind/hero partner Big bir- I mean Nightwing
(Nightwing) Raphael : sigh...Hello, hope you all having a nice day. We wer-*gets cut off by Zarah*
(Daybreak) Zarah: -We come from Latin America. We was wondering if u can help us navigate japan, we are new here...
(Nightwing)Raphael: Sorry, apparently our mission had us going across the globe this time. Hehe...
C.Hawks: Hello there! New to Japan eh? Sure I can show you the ropes, just hope you can keep up!
F.Hawks: Heyo, nice to meet new faces in Japan. Latin America you say? What’s it like over there if you don’t mind me asking. Oh, and what quirks do the two of you possess?
Mmm Hawks