Imagine If When Hawks Apologized About His Name, Father, And Killing Twice, Saying How He Was Forced

F.Hawks whispering: Hey.

F.Hawks whispering a little louder: Heeeyy. Lark, wake up.

F.Hawks getting closer to your face: Lark bird, come on. You've been asleep all day. It's time to rise and sing your beautiful song.

F.Hawks putting a hand on your face and rubbing your cheek with his thumb: Come on Lark bird. I promised to take care of you, including your mental health. I can't do that if you sleep all day. If you want, I can buy us some food, and we can watch a movie and eat on the couch. How does that sound?

F.Hawks after you wake up: There's my Lark bird. Come on now, let's get you something to eat. Let's also get you out of this home, and refresh the scenery for you.

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 covers, 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 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.

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Have now officially made this an RP blog. So if anyone would like to ask or request anything... Both Fanon and Canon and here at your service!

Fanon lovers, take note:

F.Hawks: SCREEEEE

C.Hawks: Why can you make that noise?

F.Hawks: Why can't you?

C.Hawks: Why would I?

F.Hawks: How else are you going to establish dominance over your fellow hero partners?

C.Hawks: ...

Deciding to actually write about this, in hopes that it will help me with my mental struggles, and writers block. Lil snippet of the first chapter, so far.

I really want to get back into writing, so I hope this will push me to do so.

Fantasy AU where Hawks is the Fey King, and in search of a new mate, a Queen to rule by his side. He spots you during one of his human realm visits and is absolutely enamoured by you. He tries, he tries to court you, tries to win you over. You knew he was Fey, so you kept your wit about him. He never asked for your name which was strange. But it clicked when you fell right into his trap, when you fell in love with him. You told him your name on your own accord, that's when he knew we won you over. You felt stupid for doing such, but when taken back to the Fey realm, you were spoiled rotten by him. His new mate, his new Queen.

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..

C.Hawks: I'm sure he will warm up to you. He just needs some time to get used to you is all. It is a shame what happened to Stars and Stripes, but we can't dwell on the past now! We need to prepare for what's ahead of us! And why? I honestly have no idea either, he just loves that psychotic arsonist.

F.Hawks: At least he understands me!

C.Hawks: Sure bud, whatever you say.

C.Hawks whispering to Talons: It's best we leave him for now, he will catch up later once he's calmed down.

🥺👉👈 hii!

C.Hawks: Heyo! It's nice to meet you!

F.Hawks: Hey there chickadee, you're surely a sight for sore eyes~

I'm about done with chapter 7 but I keep getting distracted, my friend decided to read some Wendy's fanfiction aloud while I was writing and now I'm so confused. Then they were talking about league of legends fanfics and now I'm invested in some of them. HELP?!?!

RANT ABOUT HAWKS

Thinking about Keigo's wings, and how a lot of people like to base Keigo's wings on a Red-Tailed Hawk. The average wingspan of RT-Hawks are just under 5 feet, and so if we scale it up by about 3.1x (taking the average size of a TRH and matching it as close as possible to Keigo's height.) Then multiply that by the average wingspan, (Lets say 4ft 2inch). Keigo would have a wingspan of around 13-15ft, depending on the size, so about 14ft.

From what we have seen, Keigo soars in the sky, like a Hawk would do. Understanding how a Hawk is able to soar, you would know that it conserves a lot of energy by doing so. We see that Keigo gets bored while flying during work, as its takes so little energy that it would quite literally not require him to concentrate on flying at all. (Theoretically, he could soar the skies effortlessly without even thinking, second nature type shit.) This allows him to use his eyes to scout the ground below, or shift his body during flight.

We also know that Keigo states that he is not powerful, and relies on speed and agility. Keigo can also manipulate his feathers to sharpen them, use them as blades, sense things around him, and pick people or object up. We know his feathers are incredibly strong, specifically the calamus, or quil. If we take that into account, we can theorize that Keigo could probably lift close to a ton with his feathers. We know this because when Hawks rescues the civilians in the collasping building in the nomu fight, he is carrying well over 20 adults (possibly 30-60), the average weight of a human being anywhere from 120-200 lbs. Even as a child, Keigo has saved adults during the high-speed car accident, meaning Keigo's feathers have always been strong.

Knowing all of this, we can safely say, I have no idea where this is going other than Keigo is stupidly fast, smart, and strong. Even if we only see two aspects, his speed and wit, we also get bits of how powerful his wings are.

BY THE WAY, Keigo is stupidly resiliant... He lands on his back, tumbling and recovered within the instant, adjusting his wings for balance as he runs at an inhumane speed, not only backwords, but squated, or knees bent close to 90°, any other hero would more than likely have taken the fall, stayed down for a good while then recovered.

Keigo is also impulsive, manipulative and aware. He can read others better than they think, he states how he is impulsive and can't control himself when he wants something. He snuck his way into Twice's brain along with 95% of the PLF. Keigo is so casual about how he presents himself, that people never notice how alert he is.

Oh and and and, THIS IS IMPORTANT. KEIGOS WINGS ARENT CONSTANTLY SENSITIVE. We knows this because canonically, kids and adults touch and mess with his wings when he deals with his fans. We only see his feathers detect sounds, vibrations, etc. when he concentrates to do so. Meaning he needs a lot of brainpower to "listen in" through his feathers. If they were constantly sensitive, then he wouldn't be able to use them during combat, rescue, or near others.

Thank you for listening to my TED Talk.

(Edit: spelling)

(Side Note: I could keep going, I really could... but if I did this would be stupidly long.)

Very much true, for any ship really

If your ship realizes they are in love and there's not a immediate sense of horror and dread I don't see the point tbh. Like, what even is their reaction then?

A shrug and 'alright then' thought?