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Keigo tamaki X reader

Warning: mouth Job

You wasted no more time, pulling down Keigo's boxers to release his throbbing cock. With a soft gasp, you admired it, your hand wrapped around the base, feeling his heat, before beginning a slow stroke. Up and down you moved, watching as Keigo's body undulated with the rhythm, a sheen of sweat covering his skin.

Keigo's head fell back, his mouth open as he panted. "Feels so good... Oh fuck, yes..." His hips rocked gently, matching your pace.

Wanting to heighten Keigo's pleasure, you leaned down, your breath ghosting over the tip of his cock, making Keigo shudder. Then, with a quick flick of your tongue, you tasted him, swiping up a bead of pre-cum that had formed.

"Oh fuck!" Keigo cried out, his hands tightening on the covers. "Your mouth, please, I need it..."

Grinning at Keigo's desperation, you obliged, taking the head of his cock between your lips, sucking gently. Keigo's hips bucked, and he cried out, pleasure coursing through him. Wanting to drive him wild, you took more of him in, deepthroating as your hands caressed his balls.

"Fuck, yes! Your mouth feels so good, I'm gonna cum..." Keigo warned, his voice hoarse.

Hearing those words, you moaned in response, the vibrations sending Keigo over the edge. With a strangled cry, he came, his release flooding onto your mouth. Sucking gently, you swallowed it all, milking him dry as Keigo rode out his orgasm, his body shaking.

Finally, Keigo slumped back, a satisfied smile on his face, his eyes closed. As swiftly crawled up beside him, kissing his sweaty cheek.

"Feel better?"

Keigo hummed, his eyes still closed. "Mmm... So much better. But now, I want to return the favor. Let me taste you..."

sorry for not posting a whole lot 😔 i’m trying guys trust me - lmk if you guys want more of these ! i can do other fandoms as well :33

sending the mha boy’s embarrassing photos of them

// dabi / bakugou / hawks

reblog, idfc, bc i need this to get out to those who think have authority over what authors do.

authors do not owe you anything. period. i have seen so many people reaching out to authors such as myself and many other blogs to point out problems they see in a fic. it's rude. it's discrediting, and it totally takes away any sort of joy somebody has when it comes to writing.

if you don't like a character? stop reading. don't like the story? stop reading. don't outwardly tell the author that it's not going in the direction you want it to be going.

if you're ready to take away the credibility of somebody's work, make sure you do it with actual reason. idc if you don't like the author, leave us alone.

i'm tired of people pretending like writing isn't a serious thing. it takes time out of people's lives to think up a story, write it out, edit it, and make it appear pleasant for others to see and read.

i'm personally lucky to have kind people supporting the work i do but i've seen so many vile people on this app attacking authors who are out here doing them a favor that i can't stop being quiet abt it anymore.

nobody has to write any of these things, take time out of their schedules so that people can have things to enjoy. we're doing it bc it's fun and we personally like it.

so i stg, if i see somebody else come at an author bc they're writing their favorite character out to be a villain, or whatever tf it is, i'm going to go batshit crazy

and to those who don't do this and are total sweethearts you deserve all the kisses thank you for being a decent human being <3

Hawks’ Merch

Pairings: Keigo Takami x Reader

Summary: Hawks comes home from patrol to find his number one wearing his merchandise.

Warnings: gets a tiny bit spicy, not really in actions, more so words. fluff and mentions of underwear.

『° 。✰˚⋆☾⋆。✰°』

“baaabe? you home?” Keigo called through his apartment after coming in from the sliding balcony doors. When he didn’t get his usual response right away, he sent out a few feathers into every room, sensing for anyone. 

He stealthily walked down the halls until he heard your giggles coming from the master bedroom. Making his way there, he paused and leaned against the door frame with crossed arms and a smirk playing on his lips.

the feather he sent out was tickling you, and it wasn’t until you turned around to face him did he take in your appearance. his jaw went slack as he looked at you, dressed in a large yellow hoodie with his name embroidered across the front. The way it enveloped your frame made him gulp, his eyes trailing up your legs until they disappeared under the bottom hem of the hoodie at your upper thigh. the sleeves a bit too long, so they hung just past your fingertips. As you brought your arms up to swipe at the feather, he caught a glimpse of your underwear, making him flush.

“Hey baby, how was patrol?” you ask him with that innocent smile you usually wore, making him only want to ruin that innocence. Although his thoughts of lust had begun to cloud his mind, his thoughts of love and wholesome-ness managed to stand front and center. With a large grin on his face and glassy eyes, he jogged over to you and wrapped you in his arms, wings fluttering behind him before encasing you both. 

“Aw baby bird! you’re wearing my merch!” he said with a puppy dog look, making you laugh and reach up to caress his cheek, his light stubble tickling your hand. “Of course! i am your number one fan after all.” you say beaming up at him, his emotions of love and adoration escaping him and moving into his wings which wouldn’t help but flap behind him. 

He laughed and scooped you up bridal style, spinning you around while you shrieked. Once he stood still, you were dizzy, not only from the spinning but from all the kisses he was peppering on your face. “Keigo!” you shout with a laugh, lightly pushing his face away from you, even though he resisted and puckered his lips to try and give you more kisses. 

“God, I love you, kid.” He said looking fondly down at you, “I love you too bird brain.”

Just as you were savoring the moment, he threw you onto the bed and caged you underneath him, your hair splaying over your pillow, “lemme show you how much i appreciate my number one fan.” he said letting his hand glide up your thigh and under your hoodie, making you shiver.  Cupping his face and mirroring his smirk, you look into his eyes and whisper, 

“So show me.”

『° 。✰˚⋆☾⋆。✰°』

my hero academia masterlist

this is my first attempt at a masterlist! i hope it works

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

𝕊𝕥𝕦𝕕𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤:

𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚘:

✰٭⭑☆ te amo y mas

✰٭⭑☆ “dance with me baby”

✰٭⭑☆  carnival prize

✰٭⭑☆ period

✰٭⭑☆ la chancla

✰٭⭑☆  everybody talks 

✰٭⭑☆ tipsy mumbles

✰٭⭑☆ shower surprises

✰٭⭑☆ care package shenanigans

✰٭⭑☆ beach day

✰٭⭑☆ let her go

✰٭⭑☆ dia de los muertos

✰٭⭑☆ mistake

✰٭⭑☆ chapstick

✰٭⭑☆ can’t sleep love

✰٭⭑☆  higher love

✰٭⭑☆ it’s you   

✰٭⭑☆ “i want ice cream”   

✰٭⭑☆ hardcover

✰٭⭑☆ glasses

✰٭⭑☆  hairspray

✰٭⭑☆  cellophane shots

✰٭⭑☆ nightmare

✰٭⭑☆ sero blanket

✰٭⭑☆ electric love

✰٭⭑☆ a la neveria

✰٭⭑☆ i’ll run away with you

✰٭⭑☆ baby come on

✰٭⭑☆   your own after party

𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚐𝚘𝚞:

✦⍣٭☆ i’m here

𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚘𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚊:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚓𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚘𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚘:

✰٭⭑☆ another lemillion

𝚝𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚗𝚎𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚎:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝕡𝕣𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕠𝕖𝕤:

𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚐𝚞𝚖:

*:･ﾟ✧ lunch

𝚑𝚊𝚠𝚔𝚜:

*:･ﾟ✧ hawks’ merch

𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚔𝚘:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕤:

𝚍𝚊𝚋𝚒:

✦⍣٭☆ dropped fry

✦⍣٭☆ grilled cheese

𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚔𝚒:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚊:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚊𝚞𝚕:

𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃

three idiots, mini sausages and a pro hero

pairings: hawks x reader x shoto

summary: after sharing a single brain cell, you, shoto and hawks decide that you’re craving some mini sausages.

warnings: fire, crack, ooc, doesn’t make much sense

notes: you can take this platonic or romantic with either or! nothing is really specified.

『° 。✰˚⋆☾⋆。✰°』

Endeavor was talking to some pro hero that you and Shoto didn’t really care for, so you decided to screw around.

Hawks, who seemed to have read your minds, pointed up to a ledge that was slightly taller than the 6’4 pro hero. first giving Shoto a lift up to the ledge, where he sat comfortably above his father.

Then picking you up and hovering enough to set you down on the ledge in between shoto and himself.

He pulled out a package of mini sausages and some skewers, making you and Shoto look at him in amused confusion.

“How long have you been planning this?” You asked as he handed you two the supplies.

“For so long.” He responds offhandedly, stabbing the sausage, you and Shoto following his actions.

Once you three were ready, Hawks was the first to lower the sausage, making you snicker as the flames licked and began to heat around the piece of meat. You pulled back, “wait what if he catches us?”

You whisper as to not draw his attention back to you,

“If we get caught, I’ll take the heat.” The number two hero said, laughing at his own joke.

You sighed as Shoto elbowed your side. smiling gently as he took hold of the wrist of the hand you held your skewered sausage on, and lowered it.

You and Shoto used the flames on his shoulder while Hawks, the more daring one, chose the flames from his face that came just over his head. After a bit of just warming up mini sausages on Endeavor’s flames, Hawks spoke,

“I think mine is ready.” He said bringing his stick up to check, only for it to fall and drop on his head.

You three froze as he stood straight and felt his head.

You couldn’t help but laugh as he inspected the sausage.

“What the-“

“Mind giving that back? It’s mine.” Hawks said as you gasped, holding onto Shoto as his father turned around sharply to see you all with skewers in your hands, the sausages in your and Shoto’s sticks almost done.

Endeavor made move to shout, turning his body away, only for Shoto to cut him off,

“Oi, turn back around, mine wasn’t done.” Shoto said, pinching the meat that was now in front of Endeavor’s face.

“N-no Shoto, It’s ready-“ you said but caught yourself as the pro hero threw you a small glare.

You nervously giggled as his flames grew slightly, fists clenching.

“Sorry kid! You’re on your own!” Hawks said as he darted away with a flap of his wings.

“Hawks you dirty pigeon!!” You yelled at him as he left you and Shoto behind.

Just as he was about to explode, the two of you jumped back and ran off.

you clinging onto shoto for dear life as he slid away on his ice. You two managed to catch up to Hawks who you began to scold, but soon enough, found yourselves laughing after hearing the flaming pro hero shout,

“Damn it Hawks !” And “Shotooooo!” from behind.

All mine 🎀

♰ ARCH!VED II ￤ DANCING IN THE DARK, HAWKS¡!

ABOUT. in which, keigo dances with a phantom in the dead of night. ghost¡reader. set in the 1990s. romance with a pinch of slight angst. wc of 680+

NOTES. written in the reminders of @killyzury, in her love for keigo, and also of the elegant phantom romance.

the solemn tunes of an old piano rang through the corners of the high ceiling hall from a vinyl record.

moonlight seeped through the window and casted a glow into the marble floors of the large hall, the floor occasionally shining under the influence of the moon.

the soles of keigo’s shoes tapped against the ground, emitting a rather clacking sound that could be heard also echoing throughout the hall. he moves around, dancing with grace, swaying his body along the broken tunes of the music.

it was as if someone was seated on the old piano chair, moving their fingers against the broken keys of the old and dusty piano. an instrument who was left in the dark to rot and find solace in darkness’ companionship.

she's here. keigo knows you're here. he could always feel your faint presence lingering around, eyes gazing as he glided across the hall. thus he patiently awaits for you to approach him. when you do, he's all over you.

keigo could always see the ghostly servants of darkness. he could always feel them around him, talk to them even. it was a blessing of a curse that he had to bear with ever since he was a child.

once so familiar with them, now even seeking the comfort and familiarity with a ghost girl who lives along the walls of this old and abandoned castle.

your touch felt so real to keigo, the man could hold you forever even though your skin is colder than it should be.

he sometimes forgets you are not in his world, but in another. a world so lonely and deafening that it has you crawling back to this world just to seek for your own solace, your own sanctuary which you can delve into.

woe to keigo takami who thought that maybe, just a slight chance in his fate, that he could find you in the lonely world you once used in and pull you out of it. though, his life has to come to a halt. and you wouldn't want that to happen. it is all so selfish.

warm fingers laced themselves with cold ones, a stark contrast between the living and the dead. his hands are resting on your hips as he pulls you close to gently sway you back and forth, side to side.

“greetings, m’lady,” softly greeted keigo who flashed you a smile so charming you wished you were as alive as he is in this charming so your fingers could trace along the curve of his smile.

“good evening,” you replied, your voice almost like a soft melody in the background. only keigo could beat you. he has always been the only soul who hears your melancholic cries. “may i ask what this song is?” you asked, slightly tilting your head to the side in mere curiousity.

it will be a series of deceit if the man did not find your little head tilt endearing. he'd be living in a world of lies by then. keigo responded immediately, as if he did not want to keep your words hanging in the air for too long.

“truth to be told. i have no idea. i take whatever is on the shelf and play it. this happened to be one of the records i found in this castle.”

“so you simply took it and claimed it as yours?”

“not claim, borrowed,” he corrected you as you furrowed your eyebrows. “all right, you borrowed it. make sure to put it back. i want to reserve this place as much as i could.”

the young takami smiled. “will do, m'lady.”

as the moon watches every sway, every spin, and every flow of your ruffled long skirt, the essence of time had been lost long ago. in this very moment where keigo dances with you in the dark, moonlight glow, he prays to the heavens that this would never end.

the more he holds you in his arms, the more you draw him closer to your world. until then, you will never stop dancing with keigo takami in the dark.

©SENEON 2024 ♰ D!ED, D3AD, G0NE. DO NOT REPOST OR ALTER. OR ELSE THE BATS WILL COME FOR YOU.

I need a Werewolf quirk!Reader x Any MHA character right now you guys don’t understand

( ˶°ㅁ°) !!

I’m not a particularly good fanfic writer, so I need my savior to produce my vision!!

EDIT: some blurbs of Werewolf!Reader

Reylin-allaro’s blurb: ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১

Sugarplum’s blurb: ≽^•⩊•^≼

-ˋˏ ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈kitty

the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object

Late Night

Pairing: Dark Hawks x (female) Reader

▶ This is a yandere/dark work and it may contain triggering content so please READ THE WARNINGS before. Do not read if minor.

More at Masterlist

Female Reader

SUMMARY: Keigo hates threatning you - only when necessary.

WARNINGS: Implied Kidnapping; Threats.

AN: Please, reblog and give me feedback.

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"Hey, c'mon, don't cry..." 

He tries, tentatively reaching with a hand but instantly stopping at the abrupt increase of your sobbing. 

"Y/n? Babe, pretty please..." he sighs, rubbing his tired eyes, "Let's just go to sleep, yeah? It’s getting late and I have to wake early tomorrow."

"Leave me alone." you howl the words out, as if you're a wounded dog. You feel like one, to be fair. Bunched up in a corner of this huge room, face contorted as you cry ugly tears and snot. 

It's only been a week since you were taken from the comfort of your life, and you still can't stop the aching pain that burns your heart whenever you think about it. 

During the day, it’s slightly more manageable to pretend that it’s fine, that you’ll eventually escape him, that everything will be fine.

But as soon as the dark cast of the night hits, it’s like all the overwhelming weight of sad reality starts to wear you down. 

You’re so tired of him. You just wanna go home and hide underneath the safety of your blankets. 

“Babe….”

Keigo sighs once again, leaning back at the adjacent beige wall as he runs his fingers through the blonde hair. 

"Hate to ask, but any chance you can speed this up? Not to the part where you relentlessly beg to go home, to which I'll say no - obviously." Keigo says with such normality as if he’s asking you to turn the lights off.

"Also not the part where you cry your pretty eyes out for another 20 minutes, yell shitty things, threaten me, and so goes on…”

You gulp, with a new batch of tears forming as he tilts his head to the side, lips curling into a half-smile as if your despair amuses him. 

“... but yes to the part where you finally shut up with the hysteria and we go to bed.”

You tearfully glare at him, indignation flaring up at his nonchalant words. 

“I hate you. You kidnapped me!" you continue, half-choking in your own tears, hoping the hatred and anger in your face is enough to show him just how much you hate him. “I hate you!” 

Keigo dismissively shrugs his shoulders, despite the new tension in his jaw as he glances at his wrist watch. 

“I’m not the bad guy here, babe.” 

“You-” 

“If I was the bad guy…” he interrupts you, an unpleasant glint in his eyes showing that deep your words didn’t sit right with him. “...right now I’d be punching a hole into your pretty face for being such a brat. Or maybe I’d be ripping your tongue out with my bare hands, so you won’t speak bullshit like that. Maybe you’d like that better?” 

Your eyes widen at that, body freezing as fear takes control of you. 

For most times Keigo is laid-back and chill, but times like these are the ones that remind you that he’s just as dangerous as a villain is. He could easily hurt or even kill you within seconds, and there was nothing your quirkless ass could do to stop him.

You are at his mercy, much like you’ve always been ever since he took you. 

You hate how helpless you feel. 

Keigo notices your mortified reaction and walks closer, crouching in front of you. 

“Didn’t mean to scare you, babe.” he says with a jovial tone. “But I really need you to behave, ‘kay?”

His hand elevates and he ignores your flinch as he brushes away a few tears. 

“Enough with the tears, you’re too pretty to be cryin’ like that.” he smiles, hand lowering to grab your forearm.

He stands up, pulling you with him towards the bed. 

“Now, let’s go get our beauty sleep.”  

Being Endeavor's daughter was not a gift. I was quite the opposite actually. Always competiting with your siblings to prove your worth. Always fighting to get your dad's attention...

What would he think if he saw you right now ? Getting fucked by the number 2 hero. You mainly started flirting with him because it was pissing off your dad. You wanted to rebel against him, for once you wanted to make a mistake. You were tired of being perfect all the time. Making out with Hawks in his office was definitely something your dad would not approve. But you really wanted to go against the rules today.

Here you were, in Hawks office, sitting on his desk with your legs spreaded.

"What would your daddy think about this uh sweetheart ?"

"Daddy didn't want your love so you came to me?"

"You're such a good little girl baby, keep going"

MORE ENDEAVORS DAUGHTER X HAWKS PLEASEEE 😣😣🙏

Made a long version hope you like it 🙏🙏

Your father was the worst man alive. He was a terrible man, a terrible husband and a terrible father...He never treated his kids equally. All of them were failure in his eyes. Nothing you could do was enought for him. You spent your whole life trying to get his attention. Being a perfect little girl. No mistake. It wasn't part of the vocabulary of your family. As the now number 1 hero, Endeavor made sure his children were faultless.

But you were tired of playing this role. You weren't perfect and you definitely weren't a little girl anymore. You were 19. You wanted to feel powerful, confident and sexy...

The only time you felt this way was a a few months ago. Your dad was coming back from a mission out of town and your older sister insisted on inviting his partner. The one that help him. The number 2 hero. Hawks. He was sitting in front of you, at the other side of the table. He wasn't really talkative, he was only looking at you. Looking at everyone actually. Probably analyzing everything that was going on. But it felt like he was particularly looking at you. You felt his gaze pierce you. Deep inside you. His fine brown eyes exploring your face. When he was looking at you like this, you didn't felt like your daddy's daughter. You were a woman. A pretty and confident one. When he left you were a bit disapointed, you secretly hope he would sneak into your room late at night and passionately make love to you.

But of course it didn't happened. He just left, thanking your sister for the dinner and shaking your brother's hand. You had trouble sleeping after this, every time you close your eyes, his eyes appear in front of you. Intense and hungry.

After that day, it was a long time before you saw him again. A coincidence meant that you had to file papers with his agency. Paperwork your father didn't want to deal with so he sent you instead. Even if you were going to his hero agency you thought there was little chance of you meeting him. As the number 2 hero he probably wasn't wasting his time in an office. How surprised you were when you enter the room and saw him sitting at the desk, his legs resting on the table. He was particularly intimitating and attractive like this...

"I- i have uhm...papers...for you" he was quite amused by your troubled look, an inconspicuous smile on his face. "Just leave it here, i'll take a look later" Obeying him, you moved closer to the desk, still nervous. He was so fucking attractive, without even trying. You started to wish he was your boss, only to see him like see every day, sitting at his desk with a serious look. Once you putted down the papers in front of him, you looked up to see his eyes on you detailing every inch of your skin. Again, you loved it. You loved how he made you feel with just a look. It made you feel confident and empowered. You were tired of being perfect all the times, you wanted so bad to go against the rules.

That is why a surge of confidence passed through you. You sit on his desk and fix your gaze in his. "Actually, I wanted to ask you someting else..." A honeyed and sensual tone has replaced your shaking voice now. You wanted to capture his attention, you wanted him and you were gonna get him. "What do you want to ask me pretty girl ?". The nickname almost made you collapse, not helping the attraction you feel towards him. You wanted nothing more than to beg him to take you right now on this desk, but you had other plans in mind. Your fingers began to unbutton the silk blouse you were wearing. Slowly unhooking the buttons one by one, until revealing him a glimpse of your bra.

"I was wondering if you could sign me an autograph - I'm a huuuge fan." His lips turned into a smirk when he heard your request. He immediately grabbed a pen and a paper. "Of course pret-","No" You grabbed his wrist to stop him. "Not here" You guided his hand, the one holding the pen to your bare chest. "Here."

His smile was wide now that he had understood what you wanted. He did not hesitate long before signing his name on your chest. Taking his time, tracing each letters and focusing on your most sensitive areas. You looked so beautiful with his hero name marked on your body. He wish he could take a picture of you right now to let the whole world see it. "So beautiful like this"

The urge to be closer to him took over you. You physically needed to touch him now. He understands it pretty easily because in no time you were sitting on his desk with your legs spread, him between them holding your waist. When he kissed you, it was fiery and passionate. It had nothing to do with the few boys you kissed during your high school years. It was so much better and enjoyable. You wanted him - always more.

"What would your daddy think about this baby ? If he saw his perfect little girl half naked in my office?" You ignored his words way too excited and hurried to take off his clothes. You started by throwing his jacket at the other side of the room before ripping of his t-shirt and unzipping his pants. In paralled he also made what was left of your blouse disappear and pull up your skirt up to your waist. "I want you" You managed to whisper in his ear between two sloppy kisses. "Daddy didn't want your love so you came to me?" His lips went from your mouth to your neck, sucking and licking at your sensitive skin. "I'll give you all the love you deserve pretty girl".

You were suddenly surprised by the feeling of one of his finger on your clothed cunt. He was carressing it while marking your neck. Little moans left your mouth, the feeling being too good to remain quiet. He drove you crazy when he finally pulled you panties to the side and shoved a finger inside your tight pussy. "Fuck you're so tight feel like a fucking virgin" How were you supposed to tell him that you actually were ? You never dared to do more than just kiss a boy, it was against your father's rules. If he knew you had relationships with boys he would have been furious. That's why you never took the step. "Maybe cause I am... - of fuck don't stop" His fingers worked magic inside you. He was touching every spot that made you wet. At this point you were probably wetting all his important papers but he couldn't care less when you were looking so pretty under his touch. The way your eyes roll and you bit your lips made him so hard it was almost painfull. He wanted to be inside you so bad. But not today. He was going to take his time with you...

Me: Searches for character x hispanic reader

All that shows up: Mexican reader/Extremely stereotyped reader

Me:

Drabble: Hawks x Reader

Prompt: “I’m scared. What if someone finds out about us?”

A/N: First time writing hawks?? 👀 And this is a little all over the place

You knew exactly what you were getting into when you decided to date him. The number 2 hero with a swarm of responsibilities, enemies and fans all at the same time. He was so special and you were a civilian. A nobody.

If you were honest, you knew Hawks liked it better than way. He felt that you couldn’t get hurt, but there was the fear of you getting hurt because you weren’t a hero. When you started dating him, you never realised that you suddenly became an everybody.

No one knew about you, and the both of you wanted to keep it that way. It had been almost a year of you two hiding this secret from everyone you knew, especially the media. Even Hawks warned you of what the Hero Public Safety Commission would say or do if they were to be informed.

The best thing you could do was spend nights together such as this one. With his busy schedule, the middle of the night was almost the only time he could wind down.

When it was time to do so, he’d call you on his way home to tell you how long he was going to be and how much he’s looking forward to see you.

After receiving the call you’d get to work preparing him some chicken to eat and a nest of pillows on the bed. According to him, you never arranged the pillows quite right. However, you just wanted to show that you cared for him.

Right now, he was snug in the nest he had to shift around, playfully scolding you for not being able to do it right. A blanket was folded over you, his wings tucked carefully behind him. A finished bucket of chicken was left abandoned on the bedside table.

Hawks cooed softly in your arms, his handsome face hidden in the crook of your neck. You held the back of his head softly, threading your fingers through his tussled but silky blond hair. His arms were loose around your waist, legs tangled between yours.

“Hawks?” You whispered, unsure if he was still awake.

A soft but low hum vibrated against your throat.

“Do you care if I’m a nobody?” You asked, allowing for your question to slip out.

“Nope,” Hawks mumbled, adjusting how his face pressed against your neck.

“Okay... but what if I couldn’t save myself from villains that came after me knowing they’d get to you?”

Hawks gave another hushed answer, “Then they would have got to me, because I’d come and save you, little birdie.”

You nodded, hesitantly, guilt building up.

“Wouldn’t it be better if I got myself out of the situation? I don’t want you to get dragged into things because of me.”

“And I don’t want you to get dragged into things because of me.”

Hawks drew his face out of your neck, wriggling up to meet your eye level. He lifted his hand up to run his hand up and down your arm.

The shine of the cityscape reflected perfectly in Hawks’s golden eyes through the open window. The sleekness of their hawk-like shape pierced your own as you stared into them. You could sense the seriousness in the hue of yellow. The intense eye contact caught your breath in your throat as your worries poured out.

“Hawks, I’m scared,” you mumbled, “What if someone finds out about us?”

Immediately, Hawks didn’t waste a second in shuffling up to press your face into his chest. The soft circles he ran up and down your shoulder blades ticked through your shirt.

You could hear his rapid heart rate, making it clear the fear that had shocked him into gelding you so tight.

He squeezed you tightly, guilty of placing you into a situation of fear, anxious for what he led you into, and feeling selfish for wanting you anyway.

How could he not when you were all he has ever wanted?

“Call me Keigo,” he whispered, voice light as one of his scarlet feathers.

Your eyes shot open.

“I know I told you that I couldn’t tell you my name but I don’t care anymore,” he confessed, feeling the way you tried to look up at him, “My name’s Keigo Takami, and I promise I will protect you from anything.”

“Keigo... I love that name...” you sighed, getting comfortable against his chest, “It really suits you.”

Hawks couldn’t help but chuckle.

“I know you’ll protect me, Keigo...”

He smiled when you used his name.

“And I promise I’ll do anything to keep us together.”

My Hero Academia

➤ Class 1-A

↳ Aoyama, Yugo

↳ Ashido, Mina

↳ Asui, Tsuyu

↳ Ida, Tenya

↳ Uraraka, Ocacho

↳ Ojiro, Mashirao

↳ Kaminari, Denki

↳ Kirishima, Ejiro

↳ Koda, Koji

↳ Sato, Rikido

↳ Shoji, Mezo

↳ Jiro, Kyoka

↳ Sero, Hanta

↳ Tokoyami, Fumikage

↳ Todoroki, Shoto

↳ Hagakure, Toru

↳ Bakugo, Katsuki

↳ Midoriya, Izuku

↳ Yaoyorozu, Momo

➤ Class 1-B

↳ Awase, Yosetsu

↳ Kiabara, Sen

↳ Kuroiro, Shihai

↳ Kendo, Itsuka

↳ Kodai, Yui

↳ Komori, Kinoko

↳ Shiozaki, Ibara

↳ Monoma, Neito

↳ Yanagi, Reiko

➤ Big 3

↳ Togata, Miriro

↳ Hado, Nejire

↳ Amajiki, Tamiki

➤ Other Classes

↳ Hatsume, Mei

↳ Shinso, Hitoshi

➤ Teachers

↳ Aizawa, Shota (Eraser Head)

↳ Present Mic

↳ Midnight

➤ Pro Heros

↳ All Might

↳ Ms. Joke

↳ Mirko

↳ Kamui Woods

↳ Ryukyu

↳ Hawks

↳ Mt.Lady

↳ Fat Gum

↳ Mandalay

↳ Pixie-Bob

↳ Tiger

↳ Ragdoll

➤ Villains

↳ Cider House

↳ Kurogiri

↳ Shigaraki, Tomura

↳ Dabi

↳ Twice

↳ Himiko Toga

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Masterlist

My Hero Academia

Deku misses date night (Deku)

Love Sick Deku (Deku)

Strangely Alone (Deku)

Hold Tight angst kinda (Bakugo)

King Bakugo x Mer Reader (Bakugo)

Dating Hawks at the workplace (Hawks)

ACOTAR

Mating Bond (Azriel)

Day full of Love (Azriel)

Kuroko’s Basketball

Unexpected guest (Aomine)

Pregncay headcanons (Aomine, Kagami, Kise)

hawks x reader texting au 🪶🧡

⊱ ─── ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ ─── ⊰ (this is my first time doing a texting au and idk what i’m doing so sorry if this is cringe 😭😭 working on a written fic rn so here's something in the mean time :) )

contents: calls you “lady” ; fluff ; established relationship ⊱ ─── ⋅ʚ♡ɞ⋅ ─── ⊰

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No Regrets (Hawks x reader)

!femreeader x hawks when your best friend shows up after a near death experience, claiming he couldn't leave this world with regrets; so, he fucks you stupid. WARNINGS/TAGS: swearing, NSFW, smut, p in v, creampie, hawks tops in this one, oral (f receiving) mentioned, squirting, hickies, idk man I just want hawks so bad, kind of straight into smut less plot A/N: my entire tik tok fyp has been hawks edits, so this is the result. it took me forever to decide if I wanted him to be a top or a bottom in this one, but I'm all for pillow princesses so he's a top in my mind ◦ ◡ ◠ I need to write more hawks, but maaaaybe aizawa or dabi next? word count: 1,903

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you and Keigo had been friends for quite awhile, even before you left the public safety commission, so it was no surprise when he showed up on your balcony, knocking on the window. but this time, he was banging on it urgently.

“where’s the fire?” you teased with a smirk as you slid the door open. he didn’t respond, instead stepping past you into your studio apartment in a rush. “whoa, what crawled up your pants?”

“don’t.” his voice was low, deeper than you’d ever had aimed at you, as he paced around your room, his wings fluttering restlessly.

“you’re starting to freak me out Kei. what’s going on?” you reached for his shoulder, hoping to calm him down, but he grabbed your wrist tightly.

“I need to tell you something, doll. a secret, of sorts.” finally, he met your gaze, and you shivered at the intensity in his darkened eyes. what the hell has happened?

“okay, I’m listening.”

Keigo sighed and released your wrist, resuming his pacing. “you know how we’ve been friends for years now.” you nodded. “well, there’s something that I can’t seem to get off my mind.”

“and that is?”

“you.” he looked at you again, and you would have laughed at his joke had his face not been so serious. “I can’t stop thinking about you.”

your heart began to pound rapidly as you tried to decipher his meaning. “what… what are you saying?”

Keigo stepped closer to you, his wings shuddering in response when his hand came up to cup your cheek. “I’m saying… I’m saying that I had a close call today. too close. and I knew that if it was my time, I’d be leaving this world without doing the one thing I’ve been wanting to.”

before you could even attempt to respond, to ask what had happened, Keigo’s face started to lower closer to yours. his breathing felt strained as his breath warmed your cheeks and you realized you’d stopped breathing.

“I don’t want to ever leave with regrets.” he whispered, his lips now inches from yours. 

as you realized what was about to happen, your palms began to sweat. you’d thought about this happening many times before since you’d met the cocky bastard who’d worked his way into your heart. but you’d always shoved those ideas down in the name of friendship.

hero work meant the next day might not be guaranteed, everyone knew that. you’d made your peace with it when you started working for the commission – but ever since meeting Keigo, you wanted a million tomorrows.

“then, make it count.” you finally responded to him with a shaky voice. when you gave him the go-ahead, the darkness in his eyes lit up with hope.

in one fluid motion, he closed the gap, his lips meeting yours with a rough urgency. it was passionate, and as the kiss deepened it ignited a spark that sent warmth coursing through your veins. his hands cradled your face, his wings wrapping around you as he pulled you flush against him.

but it didn’t stop there. no – the both of you were desperate for more, every thought and feeling that you’d both had coming to fruition in this moment. Keigo guided you backward until your legs hit your bed, falling backward onto the blankets underneath him. 

“Kei…” you whimpered under his touch, becoming a puddle of mush as his hand explored you. 

“tell me you don’t want this.” he said under his breath, his voice straining with the amount of strength it was taking him to hold back from ripping your clothes off with his teeth.

“I want you.” you answered before rolling your hips upwards into his. he groaned at the contact against his hard-on hiding in his pants, eyes rolling back slightly at the feeling. “I need you, Keigo Takami.”

and with that, the last bit of strength holding himself back snapped under the weight of your words. his lips crashed into yours again, pulling out your bottom lip with his teeth as he started to literally rip your clothes off. 

you heard the first rip of your top, the fabric being thrown to the side by his hands. ah, you’d get another shirt. then, his hands feverishly worked to undo the buttons of your jeans, leaning back to slide them down your legs and discarding them on the floor.

“s’ pretty. been thinking ‘bout this for years, doll.” Keigo hummed into your thighs as he placed soft kisses on your skin before removing his clothing in a flash. it was like you’d taken a long blink, and then he was standing naked and proud in front of you.

you’d always imagined what his cock might look like, once teasing him by saying he probably had feathers for pubes, but whatever you’d concocted in your mind wasn’t even close. it was larger than you’d anticipated, with short, blonde hair curled at the base. 

and to drive you even crazier, his tip was already leaking with precum.

“I’m sorry I told you your dick was small.” you giggled, your cheeks flushing pink as you remembered the insult you’d thrown at him after a tough mission. 

Keigo smirked at you with a raise brow, crossing his arms over his chest as if he was proud. “yeah, I knew you’d regret that one day. now, let me prove you wrong.”

he crawled back over top of you, his fingers dipping between your legs and humming in delight when he found you already wet for him. you hissed as he circled your clit, deliciously slow and teasing, before pushing two fingers inside of you.

“fuck you’re already dripping me for, aren’t you doll.” Keigo purred as he curled his fingers, prodding at your slick walls to find your gummy g-spot. “can’t wait t’ feel it for myself.”

through your labored breathing, you panted out, “what are you waiting for then?” 

“hm, so impatient.” he grinned wickedly as he pulled his fingers from your pussy before putting them in his mouth to lick up your juices. “taste ‘s good, gonna have to try it later.”

“later.” you snapped as you attempted to hook your legs behind him, only being met with his hands pushing your knees apart in a spread.

“gonna fuck you stupid first, is that alright?” you nodded as you watched his weeping tip line up with your entrance, rubbing up and down to tease your clit. “gonna fill you up s’ good.”

“please, Kei, just fuck me already.” you whined as your hips bucked to try and meet his.

“if you say so.” he wasted no time once he pushed his tip in, driving hard into you to stretch your walls around his throbbing dick and bottoming out immediately, both of you moaning out in pleasure.

“ah – fuck – I take back what I said about your dick size.” you squealed as his tip nudged your cervix, your gummy walls struggling to mold around him without pain. “you’re really fucking big.”

“and you’re really fucking tight.” Keigo groaned before dipping his head into your neck. his hands pressed into the backs of your knees, pushing them up in your chest to fold you in half while he began thrusting his hips slowly. 

“how have we not done this before?” with every thrust, you were seeing stars shooting across your vision. as he bullied your cervix you couldn’t help but dig your fingernails into his back with every nudge. 

“someone – mph – was playing hard to get.” he bit your neck lightly, sucking the skin between his teeth to mark you. “now, you’re gonna be mine. is that okay, doll?”

“abso-fucking-lutely.” you managed to respond before all words were lost on you when he delivered a mean slam of his hips into you. “ah fuck Keigo!”

“that’s it, take my cock. y’ already milking me for everything I’ve got.” 

sweat began to drip down your temple as he fucked you rougher with every drive of his cock. your poor neighbors were probably hearing every lewd wet smack of his balls against your ass and every moan the two of you shared. Keigo was driving you to the brink of insanity, and fucking you stupid just as he said.

before your orgasm got too close, he gripped your hips and flipped you over onto your stomach, pulling your back flush against his chest as he continued to thrust into you. his teeth raked over the skin of your shoulder, biting and kissing marks there to match the one he left on your neck.

you were pretty sure his cock was going to bruise your cervix in this position as you moaned with a mix of pain and white-hot pleasure. he was so much deeper this way, taking every inch that you could give to him. 

you’re so lost in the pleasure at the point that you don’t even realize his thrusts are getting sloppier as he reached down to rub circles around your clit. “Keigo, ‘m gonna – hah- I’m gonna come.” you panted breathlessly, your eyes already screwed shut at the tightness wound in your abdomen. “you’re gonna make me come.”

“that’s right, come all over my dick pretty girl. lemme – fuck you’re getting tighter - lemme feel you.” Keigo ground out into your neck, his fingers working faster on your sensitive nub. with every pinch he delivered to your apex, you were losing every thought in your mind. 

just as your orgasm began, Keigo pulled you up off of him just slightly, his tip teasing your hole as he rubbed at your clit brutally quick, sending you skyrocketing into your release. “fuck!” you yelled out as your entire body tensed up, and you could hear your fluid squirt out of you as you came. you dumbly rubbed your pussy against the tip of his cock to ride out your high, already feeling the mess dripping down your thighs.

“s’ fucking good for me, squirted all over me you wicked thing.” Keigo gasped before driving his cock into you again, this time finding his own release within your warm, wet walls milking every ounce of cum from his tip as he painted them white. “fuck I’m filling you up.”

as Keigo rode out his orgasm, his hands gripped your hips hard enough you were sure they’d bruise as he slammed into you until overstimulation began to take over. finally, when he deemed himself satisfied, he pulled out to lean back and watch his cum drip from your cunt.

“god this is fucking sexy.” he panted as he pushed two fingers inside of you to shove his cum back in, sending a warm shiver through your body as you collapsed down onto the bed. 

you’d thought you were spent, your orgasm leaving your body wracked and numb, but when his fingers continued to push in and out of you, you knew he wasn’t done yet.

“wanna taste me now?” you teased, and he grinned wickedly at you. you took that as a yes before he dipped his face between your legs.

you lost count of how many orgasms you’d had, both from him devouring you and fucking you all over again, as you lay on your back to watch his feathers floating in the air above your bed. 

no regrets, right? you’d told each other that before passing out, still drenched in sweat and naked, in each other’s arms.

no regrets.

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Link to Kirishima x reader here (word count: 902)

Link to Shoto x reader pt. 1 here (word count: 1,800)

Link to Kaminari x reader pt.1 here (word count: 2,680)

Link to Bakugo x reader here (word count: 2,328)

Link to Aizawa x reader here (word count: 1,930)

Can someone please help me find a fic of Hawks x reader where he gives them oral for the first time after they’ve been having a lot of dreams about him doing that with them?

"cmon baby one more..." he coos into your ear, nails still digging into the fleshy fat of your ass as he guides your hips up and down on his girthy cock. he was determined to get one more orgasm from you. he had to.

it felt like forever. you had been bouncing up and down on his shaft for what felt like ages. you couldn't even recall when it all had started. one orgasm to another, he simply couldn't get enough. he was addicted.

you felt that same knot in your stomach tighten again, this time it was much tighter and intense. the grip you had on his shoulders tightened, your nails engraving small crescents.

your boyfriend had noticed this, he swiftly grabs onto your waist, lifting you up and slamming himself into you at an cervix bruising pace. it was so quick you could barely could even process your own high approaching by second. then you felt it.

back arched, eyes rolled all the way back, jaw dropped, legs trembling. it was intense and heavenly. you've never felt anything so good in your life. it was so good that you didn't even notice the fluid you had squirted everywhere.

as you came back down from your high you realized your boyfriends thrusts had came to an abrupt end. "w-whyd you stop?" you ask, somewhat disappointed. but your boyfriend was looking into your eyes, a cheeky smirk plastered all over his face. "dirty girl- you squirted on me..." he panted out, slowly beginning to buck his hips into your cunt again.

you notice the tacky thin layer of liquid painted between your thighs and his lap. you let out a breathy sigh before your boyfriend whispers into your ear.

"y'think you could do that again for me pretty?"

gojo, geto, nanami, kirishima, hawks, denki, eren, jean + any of ur favs !!