C.Hawks: As Annoying As Fanon Can Be, I Do Enjoy His Company Every So Often. He Can Be Fun To Hang Out

I'M CRYING ITS TOO ACCURATE!

I swear It was lot funnier in my head💀

also no hate to fanon lovers

C.Hawks: I will stop you!

C.Dabi: Weren't there two of you?

C.Hawks: ...

C.Dabi: ...

C.Hawks: He went on a date with your double.

C.Dabi: Dude that's fucked.

C.Hawks: I've caught them in my bedroom before.

C.Dabi: Wait, who was railing who?

C.Hawks: ...

C.Hawks: I don't think that's important right now...

C.Dabi: Wanna go spy on them?

C.Hawks:...

C.Hawks: Yeah..

Fan fic Synopsis (MHA SPOILERS)

So, this is the synopsis of my fanfic, thoughts?

It's been four years since the defeat of All for One and the League of Villains. With more than 50% of pro heroes in Japan retired, crime became an all-time high for a while, then fell to its lowest since All-Might was still active. The commission fell and rose, now under new management. Rebuilding Japan is still a work in progress, 90% complete. The hero popularity poll is now forgotten, and active heroes are judged and rated by their acts of heroism. Hawks, now 27 and considered one of the top, if not, the top hero in Japan. With heroes in training now debuting in Japan as pro heroes, Japan progressed at a steady rate. 

Y/N, now part of the 2% quirkless population of Japan, goes on about her day. However, while taking a stroll through the city, Y/N turns victim to a villain that takes her hostage, threatening to erase her quirk. Hawks, who was in pursuit of the villain, is now left with a choice: Let the villain go, or save Y/N at the cost of her quirk, which to his knowledge, she has one.

canon vs fanon Hawks and how they’d have sex with their girlfriend. would it be rough and hard or soft and gentle?

How would they have sex? Hmmm.. Now if we go off how Hawks acts.

Canon would be the type to not hold back. He may be gentle in the beginning, just so his partner is adjusted and comfortable. But after that, he would go at a pace he deems himself as pleasurable. He would not hold back moans or words, he would speak his mind during sex, and tell his partner how they make him feel. Once he set is mind on something, he will not stop until he has accomplished his goal. All in all, Canon would be rough, even if he isn't very good in the beginning, he learns and adjusts to be very flexible in bed.

Now Fanon. Fanon? Fanon.

Fanon, this man. Fucks. And he knows he does. His partner is always satisfied, and he makes sure of it. He will always put their needs over his in bed, though sometimes he can be selfish. He can be very gentle and seducing, or rough and sexy. He is for foreplay, and maybe a bit of roleplay when the mood is right. He will always make sure his hands are going something, he is a very touchy person and loves to hold his partner. The way Fanon sees it, if his partner is enjoying herself, then he is enjoying himself as well.

Got struck with Covid so I decided to reblog one of my more favorite comfort posts.

I've been sick this past week so I decided to write some Hawks fluff. Slightly self indulgent.

Hawks when he notices your sick

It was only 7 in the morning when Hawks was getting ready for work. You were still asleep in bed, which Hawks found odd. Normally you would have been awake by now, but today you were still under the covered, your body slightly shaking. Hawks walked over to you and took in your features, mouth slightly agape as your lips were reddened, skin pale. He took off his glove and felt the top of your head, you were burning up. He frowned slightly before looking at his watch, he still had time. He decided to fly out to the local convenient store and buy a few items then came back home to drop the items off. He laid a kiss a top your forehead before flying off to work.

An hour or so later, you finally wake up, hot and feverish as you blink the sleep away. A chest hurting cought erupted from your throat as you groan in discontent. Looking around you find the room empty and cold, but on the nightstand next to you, you spot a glass of water, a bag, and a note. You pick up the note and read it over, 'Got you some things to combat your sickness, get well soon! -H.' You place the note down and pick up the bag, searching its contents. Some pills, most likely Ibuprofen or Tylenol, a few cans of different soups, and different types of tea. You smiled at the gesture and opened the bottle of pills. You popped two in your mouth and took a sip of water to wash them down. You decided to go about your day normally, every so often taking medicine or making tea. A cold shower helping reduce the fever and you ultimately feeling better.

The sun had finished setting when the front door opens, a voice calling out.

"I'm home!" Hawks' voice rang out.

You turned to greet him, a bowl of soup in hand as you were making your way to the table. Hawks closed the door and took off his boots as he came by to check your temperature. Your fever had gone down greatly, but you still didn't feel 100%. He gave you a sad smile as he sighed, taking a seat by you at the table.

"Feeling better?" He asked.

"I am thanks to you." You commented.

He smiled and took the spoon away from you, feeding you instead. The rest of the night, he dedicated his time taking care of you and treating your sickness. The following morning you woke up before him, as per usual, and worked on making breakfast. A few bit of time going by before he woke up and greeted you, sleep still fresh on his face. You greeted him back, a smile on your face, and you feeling way better than yesterday. He seemed to notice, and perked up at your cheery mood. He set up the table and waited, both of you enjoying breakfast together and ready to start your day.

Parden? I HAVE THE APP INSTALLED?!?!!

Been coughing like crazy, so now I imagine Hawks patrolling and swallowing a bug because his mouth was open so he ends up having a coughing fit and has to land and buy a water bottle and ends up chugging the whole bottle before paying for it, then flies off realizing he forgot to pay then went back and apologized before giving double the amount the water bottle cost.

So my friend and I have been having a disagreement about if canon Hawks and fanon Hawks would be good at playing poker. Opinions?

The way I see it, Canon Hawks at some point, would have been introduced to Poker, rules explained and he plays a few rounds. He isn't that great at first, but later down the line, he starts to memorizing the patterns needed to win. He becomes pretty good, and knows if he can win or not based on the others around him. Because of how social and emotionally intelligent he is, he can read the room and people around him. When he knows he has lost and is unable to bluff, he folds, but if he knows he can get away with it, he will press on.

Would he be good at poker? Not at first but eventually yes.

Fanon Hawks, would be a pro at it from the start, no questions asked, he would even use his feathers to slip cards and use his charm to distract the table as he cleaned house.

Got paid. Renewed subscriptions. Have shelves. Now I need to buy a drill to put up shelves. It's also 100°f outside and I have 4 dogs to take out. HAHAHAHAhahaaa

Hawks and the league (VillainHawks AU) PT.2

(Warning: For this post contains death, blood, and probably your favorite characters dying?)

A crowd of civilians passed as the sun began to set. Many go home, while some go out to have fun. News spread like a wildfire when Hawks turned to the villain side. Many heroes ended up becoming targets, as did the Hero Public Safety Commission. In over a span of 1 month, over half of the heroes in Japan had already been killed or retired. Though the past few weeks have been rather safe. Too safe. Rumors said that the League of Villains had ceased all evil, while others say that Hawks was killed. Some say Hawks had fled when Endeavor was close to burning his wings to ash. No one really knew, all anyone did know, was that it was safe. But could that be true?

"Oh come on, it's been rather peaceful these past weeks, why don't we celebrate by going to a Kareoke bar?" A woman said to her friends.

"I don't really want to go anywhere knowing Hawks is still alive and flying free!" One of the women retorted.

"Oh please, it's super safe for us! Hawks doesn't target random citizens, it's too much of a risk for him." Another woman commented

"Mmm, you three are probably right. I mean, it's not like Hawks has any reason to kidnap women and use them as ransom, now is there?" A deep and sinister voice spoke from behind them. Or was it above? Maybe in front, the women could never tell. It's as if the wind itself said something to them.

A sudden unraveling of red and a gust of wind sent the women to the floor. A quick and precise hit on the back of the head knocked them all unconscious. It wasn't until hours later did they awaken, tied down, and mouths taped. They weren't bruised, cut, or even harmed in any way. If anything, scared and perhaps even traumatized would be a word to describe how they felt. No blindfolds meant the women could see their surroundings, and from what they could tell, they weren't in some run-down abandoned building like most would expect. In fact, they seemed to be trapped in a rather luxurious room which really seemed to throw the women for a loop. "Wakey wakey sleepy heads. It's time to start the show!" The same voice from before spoke, this time with more enthusiasm. The women turned their heads toward the voice, and there they saw, the one and only, Hawks. Hawks stood there in his mutated, feathered glory. The women were horrified by his demeanor and let out muffled shrieks, but they still ended up hurting Hawks' ears slightly due to the enhanced senses. He winced slightly but recovered swiftly, sauntering to the other side of the room. He grabbed what looked to be a tripod and a camera, which he set them up and plugged into a nearby computer. After a while, he turned on the camera, and broadcast his message to the public. Everyone in Japan became fearful of Hawks, knowing that not only were heroes targets but so were civilians. Panic spread and immediately the top heroes of Japan began their search. The younger heroes in training decide to put matters into their own hands and try to stop the league by setting up a trap. While the heroes searched, the video of the kidnapped women played on repeat, about Hawks willing to set them free if the heroes surrendered to him and became his slaves. Of course, they wouldn't accept and instead of replying, they spent their time searching. Searching in vain. By the 5th broadcast, Hawks had already taken the women to a new location. Dabi had burned the room to destroy any evidence, while compress, compressed the camera and other equipment. Off the league and Hawks went as 7 hours went by before the heroes found the location, burned to a crisp. Blue embers remained, meant to look as if it was recently burned. The heroes believed that the League left not too long ago. The younger heroes managed to track down Hawks and the rest of the League but had no plan in terms of rescuing the civilians or how to get past Hawks himself. In fact, they were not really aware of just how powerful the former number 2 pro was now due to AFO enhancing his quirks.

They tried. Even with the big three's help, they tried. Most of the league was taken out... Except. For. Hawks. Mirio would try to sneak up on Hawks from behind or under him, but Hawks was quick, too quick. He could dodge easily, always able to sense Mirio in the floors, walls, or the roof. It took 1 slash in the chest to put him out of condition. Tamaki used every animal ability he could to stop Hawks, even using his super moves, Tamaki couldn't stop the mighty Hawks. Nejire's Wave Motion (Surge for the dub watchers), could prevent Hawks from flying, but after calculating her moves and predicting her next attack, Hawks was able to slip a feather behind her and pierce a pressure point, causing her to fall and be out of commission. Midoriya tried his best against the feathered foe, damaging him greatly, but one of the league villains became conscious and could aid Hawks. The villain in question is Mr. Compress, and he uncompresses debris at the young heroes causing them to stagger or spread out a bit. This gave Hawks time to send a flurry of feathers at the young heroes, piercing, slicing skin, and even destroying any hero equipment they have. Most of them became unconscious due to blood loss or being pierced in vital organs. Thankfully Hawks was Merciful to the young heroes, he claimed to not kill any if they surrendered and obeyed him and the league. Throwing out any heroic beliefs and ambition, join him and the league in becoming villains. The many defeated heroes in training surrendered, maybe less than half not backing down. Those who didn't surrender were met with a swift death. Unfortunate? Yes, but Hawks did give them a chance. Their rebellion against him made them Heroes, and Hawks did NOT like heroes, let out did he let them live if he had the chance.

The fear in the young heroes, well, young villains, grew as they realize just how easily Hawks could have killed them without even trying. They then realized he only fought them out of the pure enjoyment of a challenge. How easy was it for Hawks to kill? A deep slash at the throat or a piercing to the heart and lungs was all it took, and in the blink of an eye as well. "Let your former friends be an example of what happens to those who dare try and defy me." Hawks laughed out like the maniac he became, the only horrific detail was that it was his natural calm and collected laugh. Not threatening, but it absolutely struck fear to the teenagers that Hawks didn't need to sound threatening to be threatening.

The young ones that followed Hawks and the League were escorted with feathers aimed at the back of their heads. If Hawks sensed any sort of rebellion or dishonesty, they would fall before you could even blink. Which did happen to some of the young ones. Ochaco tried to get the jump on Hawks, and died in the same breath she took. Mineta panicked and tried to run away, only for his heels to be sliced, preventing him from any escape. Mr. Compress compressed him and put Mineta in his pocket, as he did with the rest of the League who fell during the battle. Mina's acid wasn't strong enough to burn Hawks' wings, at least, not anymore. Fear kept the young new recruits from trying anything, and so they walked. They walked until they were commanded to do anything else.

Hours passed before the Heroes were able to find the corpses of the young heroes. It took almost everything in their willpower to not vomit or cry or scream. Young heroes, teenagers, barely starting their lives, are gone. Endeavor didn't see his son here, neither of them. Did young Shoto join the league? Did he even join the battle, to begin with? And what about Young Midoryia? Where was he? Endeavor was unsure, but what he was sure of, was that there was a trail. A trail of blood. He was determined to follow it and bring the League down. Unfortunately, after following the bloody trail for 10 minutes, it suddenly stopped. No blood, no trace, not even a smell of where the rest of the kids went. Hawks' scent was traceable, but only for so long before it was too high to track. The Heroes that remained needed a plan, their spirits not broken, but rather filled with more determination to capture the League and Hawks. They will avenge those who lost their lives. They will avenge Japan.