I Don't Care What Anyone Says About The Jacket. Hawks In The OVA Is Stupidly Cute. When He Does The Little

Stories... stories.. I'm thinking of writing another fic, but idk what I would want it to be about...

Any ideas?

C.Hawks: Hey endeavor! How's the wife and family?

F.Hawks: ENDEAVOR-SAN IS HERE!?!?!! FUCK I NEED TO MAKE MYSELF LOOK PRESENTABLE. CANON DO I LOOK FINE?! I DON'T LOOK MESSY DO I????!!!

C.Endeavor who looking at the two, winged heroes: Why are there two of you, and why is that one acting like an awe-struck teenager about to confront his highschool crush?

C.Hawks shrugging his shoulders: Beats me. He does that sometimes whenever you're mentioned. Must have a crush on you or something.

C.Endeavor looking at the two birdmen: But isn't he you? So wouldn't you also have those feelings as well?

C.Hawks: ...

Im curious. Is there a Hawks fic that ya'll haven't read but have been wanting to read? Like a concept/plot that hasn't been done but you wish has?

Thinking back to when Hawks first debuts in the manga and anime, we get to see how his feathers work. And now thinking of it, he actually did gain his mother's quirk. Normal feathers can't pick up the vibrations of an entire person, let alone see. Yet we see that Hawks is able to "see" with his feathers, when he focuses and listens to the vibrations, he is able to visualize in his mind exactly what caused the vibration and if it's a person, who that person is. MEANING. That instead of having extra floating eyes that allow him to see. His wings are so sensitive to sounds that he can literally paint a picture in his mind from the vibrations alone. His wings are a second or rather, hundreds of sets of eyes. So he did get his mother's quirk, just not in the same form as hers.

Tempted to re-read @sleepwalkersqueen 's Fear of You....

Fuck it, Ima do it.

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.

Mmm Hawks

TAKAMI KEIGO!!

Fanfic writing time?

*seeing that it's 5AM*

My inner insomniac self telling me to get up and do it: Maybe

Me having to keep an eye on my dog who has a cone around his head: ... MAYBE

Also me wanting sleep: Go to bed

"You win this time sleep, but I will start writing soon.."

Hawks who has a new neighbor, that doesn't seem to mind the Wing Hero's presence. His neighbor that didn't freak out the moment they realized who lived next to them. His neighbor who is a bit goofy, and can be a bit loud at times, but is understandable. His neighbor who every so often checks in on him to make sure he is taking care of himself. His neighbor who often stares at the view of the city while relaxing on the balcony. His neighbor who he enjoys having around because they treat him like a normal person. His neighbor that he some times hangs out with because he enjoys their company. His neighbor who makes him feel like a real person. His neighbor who makes Hawks feel human.

Fanon lovers: Hawks would be a shitty boyfriend since he is always working and probably uses his body in some lines of his work.

Canon lovers: Hawks is a precious fucking bean that must be protected. If you try and slander the precious nugget, you are going to meet your McFucking end.