Think about how since Hawks no longer has wings, he can finally recline in a chair and not have to feel uncomfortable. Even when his feathers were exhausted, he still had the nubs of his wings. Not anymore. He can relax to his hearts content.
I probably will leave my current fanfic as complete since I lost my inspiration for the fic, and I don't have the time to work on chapters due to irl things.. Though I may post more works throughout the year. Probably one-shots and short stories. But I won't write another fic until I have the time once more.
Thinking about how Hawks has to infiltrate the league and as he does, he runs into you, a new LOV recruit who just wants to watch the world burn for how badly it treated you. Hawks uses you as new eyes and as a new perspective of cruel the world can really be to those who aren't privileged enough to get by. He starts thinking about how you make a lot of good points, and on his days off he realizes what you mean. As he is people watching on top of a building, he spots the way poor people are treated, and how those in need of help are ignored. Even by heroes, whose job is to protect the people. He watches a teen get kicked out and thrown out of a store, yelled at for stealing. Upon closer inspection, Hawks notices how skinny and dirty the teenager is, how starving he is.
When Hawks decides he wants to run a food bank for the poor, the Commission yells at him and shuts the idea down, saying its a waste of time and that he needs to focus on his own mission with the league. This makes Hawks frustrated, as even with all the wealth he has, the commission doesnt want him to help those in need, but rather focus on his job. This becomes another factor as to why he is starting to think the LOV aren't all that bad.
During the next meeting with Dabi, Hawks is less focused on what Dabi is saying, and more focused on his view of being a hero. Why be a hero when you can't even do your job to help the people in need of help? Dabi snaps at Hawks for not paying attention, and questions whats on his mind. Hawks lies, saying he hasn't gotten much sleep so his focus isn't as great as it usually is, which isn't all that far from the truth. Hawks has been staying up all night questioning his morals and whether or not to inquire you for more advice.
Dabi huffs in disbelief but disregards Hawks, leaving to go to the LOV hideout. Hawks follows, but only because he is more interested on your opinions, and in you.
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.
I've been sick this past week so I decided to write some Hawks fluff. Slightly self indulgent.
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.
Got my writing done, should be all posted on Sunday, though rps are gonna resume saturday because today I'm gonna be out and about
Brain rotting.... summer is just around the cooornerrrrr! Time to break out the sundresses!!!
The bird boys when their S/O is in a pretty lil sundress and the oops one of the straps falls down her shoulder and he possibly gets a peak down her dress 😈
Canon wouldn't think much of it, or wouldn't show much of interest. However, on the inside he is freaking out slightly. Mainly due to the fact that he got a glance of what his partner has to offer. More than likely, he would fake a cough to clear his throat and reasjust the strap to keep from falling. The rest of the day, he is replaying the image in his head over and over again, causing a smile to never leave his face for the rest of the day.
Fanon would make a comment on the strap falling, and tease her about exposing herself to him. Teasing and flirting with her about how revealing she can be. Fanon of course, would fix the strap and hold her from behind as they are enjoying their time outside.
Just realized that season 6 is right around the corner. I AM NOT READY FOR WEAK VOICE, RECOVERING, AND OPTOMISTIC HAWKS AKFIWOGOWJ
Bit of a poll on what major work, I should do next.
The origin of how Fanon Hawks came into Canon Hawks' world
Pt. 2 of Villain Hawks AU
Pt. 3 of Quirk Mutation
A date with two birds. A Canon x Reader x Fanon
Canon vs Fanon: How they would react to you asking them out
Akira (OC) meets Hawks for the first time
These are some that I had in mind, and will at some point do all, but I'm curious on what y'all are lore interested in seeing first.
Though if any of y'all are interested ij something else, please feel free to comment or just send a submission!
Was in a drawing mood so I decided to draw Hawks
I absolutely suck at drawing Hawks, so I tend to draw him in a more rough style.