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doumadono · 5 months
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Warnings: DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT! villain!Hawks, f!Reader, non-con, taken captive, elements of necrophilia, murder, blood, bondage, forced orgasm, unprotected and rough p in v, Hawks is an ass here, minors absolutely do not interact - a kitten dies if a minor reads this! Synopsis: Hawks has some "fun" with you after catching you spying for the Commission A/N: this story was written for @lewed and it's a contribution for the Secret Santa event hosted by a wonderful @ectologia
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Pain. As you slowly opened your eyes, it was the first sensation that greeted you — burning, irresistible pain spreading throughout your body.
The surroundings were dark, and you found yourself uncertain of whether you were still alive or perhaps already dead. Attempting to move, you realized the cold sensation around your wrists indicated the presence of some form of handcuffs.
"Marlene!" You whimpered quietly. "Marlene!"
There was no response, only a lingering, eerie silence.
You tried to move, but you couldn't — your legs felt numb, and you were tethered to some metallic structure. Your entire body ached; every attempt to shift, every shallow breath, was accompanied by pain.
Suddenly, a metallic lock clicked open with a key, and a stream of light flooded the room for a moment before disappearing as a tall, dark silhouette stepped in, closing the door. A few seconds later, a dim light illuminated part of the room as two old lamps hanging on either side of the door flickered to life.
You caught sight of him, and your blood turned icy cold. 
Thick combat boots, dark pants paired with a fitted black t-shirt adorned with golden patterns, and a pair of massive red wings. 
You shook your head, still reluctant to believe your own eyes. "Where's my friend?" you inquired anxiously.
"She's alive," came the calm response from the man with red wings.
A glimmer of hope sparked in your eyes. "Can I see her?"
There was a measured pause before the answer, "If you cooperate."
Your dry, blink-filled gaze met his. His emaciated face betrayed no hint of the intentions behind those words.
Hawks observed as you settled into the discomfort, bound wrists and ankles causing a persistent ache. The worry emanated from you, a palpable scent of pungent sweat, akin to a cornered prey navigating the uncertain terrain.
Hawks fixed his gaze on you for an extended moment, a silent observer in the dimly illuminated room cast by the faint light of aged lamps near the sturdy metal door. 
Slowly, he withdrew to the room's shadows, disappearing momentarily. Amongst a collection of cartoon boxes, a triumphant grin crossed his face as he discovered his sought-after item – a hefty hammer. Returning to your vicinity, he playfully toyed with the ominous tool in his grasp.
"Please, let me go. I won't breathe a word to anyone," you pleaded, attempting to maintain a semblance of composure.
His grin widened, feathers rustling slightly. "Oh, I wish I could, little one. But we've stumbled upon a problem. You and your best friend have gotten a bit too close to the truth about me and my colleagues from the League. Weren't you warned about the dangers of working for the Commission?”
“Please, I swear I won't tell anyone…”
Takami approached you with a frown, his golden eyes bearing a weight of seriousness and intrusion. With a rough hand, he tightly pulled back your hair. "I've made it clear before – cooperation is the only ticket out of the mess you've landed yourself in.” He set the hammer down.
"Please," you implored, devoid of weapons or the freedom of your limbs. Contemplating the distance, a fleeting thought of a potential headbutt crossed your mind. Standing could be an advantage. However, all these options dissipated as a tear traced down your cheek. His hand, not occupied with your hair, coiled around your neck, constricting your airflow. A soft sound escaped you, but as his grip weakened, you hastily gulped in air.
"Good girl. Breathe while you still can," he remarked, his hand tenderly patting back your hair, while your eyes held a bitter scorn.
"Please, take me to my friend. What have you done with her?" you pleaded.
"Oh, she's safe. For now," Hawks declared, rising to his full height. 
Your eyes scrutinized the young man, assessing every detail. There was a darkness in his aura, a stark contrast to the times when Hawks, the former Pro Hero Number Two, was known for helping people. Something had transpired between him and the Commission, and the Hawks people once adored had transformed into a ruthless villain, now one of the most perilous figures in Japan.
Hawks firmly gripped you under the armpits, drawing you in close. Thick ropes of chain encumbered your feet, challenging your balance. Your wrists and ass clung to the pole you were tethered to, seeking stability as the shackles jingled against the unforgiving metal pillar. 
His presence pressed down on you, and you cowered beneath its weight. A hand delicately traced your jaw, toying with your dry and rough lips under his thumb. “When I tell you what I want, you’ll do exactly as I say. You wouldn't want to witness the way darkness emanates from me when I command it, girl. Mind your tone and follow my instructions. Once I'm content with you, I'll allow you to see your friend," the former hero warned.
Your whimper lingered as his thumb persisted, applying pressure to the edge of your lip. It delved in, moistening against your tongue as it pressed against the intrusion.
“Suck,” he commanded. 
You vehemently shook your head in defiance, resisting against him. The notion of biting his thumb crossed your mind, perhaps even snapping it off. You strained to lean your head back, attempting to evade his grasp.
“Don’t try anything. If you do, I hurt her,” Hawks warned with an amused grin glued to his lips.
Your eyelids descended, halting an approaching flood of tears. Sealing your mouth around his digit, you sucked as per his request. His thumb pressed in deeper, and you complied.
"Good girl, yes. That'll do quite well. Now, back on your knees," he directed.
You obeyed, using your bound hands to steady yourself as you half-fell.
Hawks nonchalantly undid his belt, followed by his button and zipper. Darkened briefs emerged where the trousers opened in a V, and his hand slid beneath the band. “Now, open your pretty mouth for me, babybird.”
You followed his command, extending your tongue forward, a queasy sensation building within you.
"Excellent," he remarked, his hand delving beneath the thin fabric of his briefs, gradually revealing his long, veiny dick, slightly curved upward.
"Please, don't… What more do you want? We can erase all the intel we gathered!” you begged pathetically.
"Shut up, whore," he commanded, stroking his growing member. "I don't want anything but this from you. It might be the only thing you're good for, I think. Lick," he instructed, rubbing the reddened, swollen tip of his dick against your tongue. "Wet your tongue again for me, babybird."
You swallowed and opened your mouth wide once more. 
He positioned himself against you, and your lips instinctively sucked. A salty bitterness lingered on your palate as your curious tongue explored the head of his cock.
Hawks hissed as the tip of your tongue flicked the sensitive part of his frenulum underneath. "That's right," he affirmed, pushing in deeper, causing your cheeks to bulge. Takami ran his slim fingers through your hair, keeping you steady on his cock. Pulling out just enough to watch saliva stretch from your lips to his shaft, he thrust back in, repeating the motion until you emitted a desperate noise, gagging yourself on his dick.
"Good girl. That's enough of that for now. You just saved your girlfriend from a beating. She'll appreciate that when she wakes up from her last one." Takami grinned as he rubbed the tip of his erection across your swollen lips, wiping away a fallen tear from your cheek before moving behind you. He worked at the shackles around your wrists.
You felt them loosen and drop, but his hand replaced them, gripping you firmly. He pulled you against the pole, the cold metal burning your neck. As he lifted the white shirt from your torso, you pleaded with the faceless hands to stop. The room vanished momentarily as the shirt passed over your head, landing on the floor beside you. Then, your hands were locked together once more, this time in front of you.
You shivered as the cold air filling the room grazed your exposed, bruised skin.
The restraints around your ankles were skillfully loosened with a series of subtle clicks. Your uniform pants were swiftly discarded, followed by your cotton panties, leaving you bare except for the metal-clad bindings around your wrists as you resumed your kneeling position.
A palpable shift in the room's atmosphere ensued.
Hawks, charged with desire, was visibly electrified. His engorged and reddened member pushed back into your mouth, eliciting a moan from him. "You look stunning with your mouth full of my cock," he murmured, reaching down to play with a nipple between his fingers. "And you're damn good at it." His fingers tenderly smoothed your tousled hair as he guided himself deeper into your throat. "Do you ever do this for your boyfriend, if you have one? No? But I bet you fantasize about it. Yes?" He chuckled, reveling in his revelation after your tongue flexed under the weight of his dick. "I knew it! Your boyfriend is a good boy, huh? Just the missionary routine, not letting you explore, even though deep down, you crave it. It's okay, you can imagine I'm him. I'm sure you already are, judging by how wet you're getting. Just picture me as him, but on a wild ride, eager to try something new.”
Slimy fluids trickled from your pussy, tracing a path down your thigh, the disloyal testament of desire slicking your inner folds.
His fingers continued their dance, skillfully teasing your erect nipples, each touch met with an eager response. A sharp squeeze on the left elicited a cry from you, and as he knelt before you, he drew the aching nub into his mouth. "What makes you climax, babybird? Tell me. I want it to be as pleasurable for you as possible!"
A whimper escaped your lips as his calloused finger glided through your folds, everything feeling unsettlingly taboo. A part of you yearned to resist, to break free and escape. Yet, a more primal instinct responded to his calculated touches, a primal need for closeness with a male that seemed to overpower your rational mind, corrupting it.
A creeping finger eased into your pussy. "You're so wet and tight, just look at that. Didn't want to give me a blowjob, but it's obvious it got you excited," he remarked. A second finger joined the first, curving against the walls of your vagina. The pressure felt both pleasurable and unsettling.
"Do you enjoy that, babybird?" he inquired.
You squirmed away, finding yourself seated on the floor.
He pressed your arms over your head, taking in the sight of your breasts. The supple flesh swayed like ripples on water. With one hand gripping his throbbing length and the other on your hips, he guided the two to meet. "You're making the right choice, obeying me, Y/N. I'll bring you to your friend soon. Just one more thing I need you to do for me." The head of his penis entered you gradually, a delectable stretch spreading through you.
The mingling sensations of pleasure and pain raced through you like wildfire. The boundary between anger and passion blurred, akin to smoke and cloud intertwining. "N-no," you cried, attempting to push him away by pressing your feet against his thighs.
He huffed as he thrust fully inside you, easily bottoming out. His wings fluttered as arousal overcame him. "Fuck, you're so tight, holy shit. Almost feels like you're a virgin."
An involuntary moan escaped your lips, and you cursed yourself for that.
"I just need you to do one more thing for me, babybird. I want you to cum for me. I know you can do it, little bitch."
Your eyes squeezed shut, tears threatening to spill. His heated and girthy member glided in and out of your drenched pussy. The unforgiving concrete pressed against your back, each forceful thrust leaving bruises as he relentlessly drove you into the ground.
Hawks restrained your arms by holding your wrists above your head, his dominant hand skillfully working your clit. “Fuck, fuck, yes, little dove, I love how your pussy is clenching around me. You're such a good babybird.”
You futilely cursed at him, weakened by the onslaught of physical pleasure. His erection completely filled your pussy, allowing him to penetrate deeply from this angle. Despite the way he mercilessly circled your clit with his thumb, you resisted the urge to wrap your bloodied feet around him and ride his dick back. The struggle not to climax intensified as he sensed your unraveling, cruel laughter escaping him.
"Will your boyfriend ever fuck you like this? No, he'd probably be too gentle," Takami panted between words, thrusting into you with an unrelenting pace. "A girl like you craves it rough, needs it like this. A girl as scarred and desperate as you wants to feel something. A good girl always wants to be damaged. If you want to see your friends and family again, you'll cum on my cock.”
Frustration escaped your lips in a scream. Your ass throbbed, and your core pulsated with proximity to climax. The images of your friend and boyfriend flashed in your mind, intensifying your inner turmoil. In the dimly lit room, through tear-filled eyes, Hawks' face remained elusive. Your juices squelched, trickling down your sensitive skin to your asshole.
"You're holding back. Cum, and I'll take you to your girlfriend. Cum for me." Takami kissed your breasts, fingers maintaining a tantalizing rhythm on your clit, a friction you secretly enjoyed.
Your hips surged upward uncontrollably, and you were cursing the duplicity of your own desires and pussy.
"I told you to cum for me." He struck your face, the impact strong enough to briefly black out your senses.
Impatient, Hawks groaned, his throbbing cock signaling an impending climax. He dispatched a few feathers from his wings, their sharp edges slicing your skin on the shoulders and calves in an attempt to rouse you.
A loud hiss escaped your lips as the sharp cuts decorated your skin, tears streaming down your cheeks. "N-no, I don't... want to! Please! Please, don't cum in! I'm begging you! Please!’ you tried to move away but he slapped your face again.
A warmth surged through you, an irreversible tide that swept away any chance of retreat. Suppressing your moans, you felt your core tighten around him, forcing him through a final series of thrusts before he climaxed within your rhythmically clenching pussy. Your orgasm, though unexpected and unwelcome, was all-encompassing. Legs shaking, abdomen twitching, you writhed beneath his touch, attempting to muffle the sounds of pleasure, aware that he observed the explosion of pleasure within you. The sneer of his release transformed into a cruel smile.
"I knew you wouldn't be entirely worthless to me," he remarked, tucking his member away once again.
"That's so sad."
"W-what's sad?" you asked, still catching your breath. "You promised I'd be able to see my friend. Where is she?"
Hawks, unbothered by your voice and a wet stain on his pants from your combined releases after he retracted his cock, sent one of his feathers to illuminate the room while switching the lights on. 
It was then that you saw her — your friend, lifeless, naked and hanging upside down on the opposite wall, her ankles bound to the ceiling, her torso gruesomely cut from throat to vagina.
The echoes of your own screams reverberated in your ears, but the voice seemed alien, almost primal — like that of a wild animal.
Hawks approached the suspended lifeless body and callously slapped the vagina of your deceased friend. "She wasn't as cooperative as you. Unfortunately, we had to eliminate her."
Tears streamed down your face as you choked on your own sobs, struggling against the metal restraints binding your wrists. "Why! Oh God! Oh God! Marlene!"
Hawks explained, "She didn't want to listen," just as the metal door swung open. “Such a waste. I wasn't aware that preserving one's virginity was still a concern in today's girls' world. But I must say she was fucking delicious. Not as much as you, of course.”
Entering the room was none other than Dabi, casually leaning against the wall, observing the macabre scene. "Came to check what's taking you so long, birdbrain.”
"I was reuniting our lovely Y/N with her friend. She was a good, obedient girl to me, so I decided to reward her."
Dabi furrowed his brow, rolling his eyes a little. "Memory cards, birdbrain," he reminded.
Hawks casually retraced his steps to your discarded clothes, rummaging through the pockets of your uniform pants. He retrieved two SD cards and handed them to Dabi.
The scarred villain ventured further into the room, reaching for a Nikon camera on one of the shelves. "Can't wait to get off to this little tape tonight," he chuckled, shooting you a cold glance.
A lump formed in your throat. They had recorded everything — every violation inflicted by Hawks, every involuntary response of your body. Dread enveloped you.
“Please…” you whispered.
Hawks gave Dabi a look, and the other villain nodded.
"Shush, shush, shush," Dabi cooed, crouching next to you, sizing your face with his hand, turning it more to inspect it. "Don't cry. This little tape will be sent to your dad in Kyoto, a small keepsake of you. He'll be able to see your last moments. How his precious, little daughter, working so proudly in the Hero Public Safety Commission was taking villain's cock like a cheap whore. I'm sure he'll be proud."
"What... Please, please!" Your voice rose in desperation. "Please! I won't tell anyone. I can spy for you, I can do whatever you want. Please!"
Dabi observed you with amusement. "Isn't she the sweetest?" He cast a sidelong glance at Hawks before leaning forward to lick the tears off your reddened cheeks.
You winced, trying to crawl away.
Dabi grinned and rose, exiting the room. "Just don't leave a mess here. I'm not keen on cleaning up after you, birdie."
As the metal door closed, you whined like a wounded animal. Instinctively, you knew you weren't going to make it out of this situation alive.
Hawks approached you, ruffling your hair. "You were a good girl. I want you to know that."
"Please," you tried once again. "Please, free me."
He smiled at you. "I'm freeing you."
A swooshing sound filled the air, and the next moment, you were suffocating with your own blood, unable to draw a breath. The blood quickly poured down your chest through the cut throat, and soon your head hung lifelessly to the side.
Hawks lingered for a moment, watching your lifeless body. He couldn't resist slipping his hands down and between your legs, rubbing your still warm and slick folds, pushing his finger in one last time. "Such a waste," he murmured, licking his fingers clean before getting up. He used the hammer he had earlier picked up to crush the phone he retrieved from the pocket of your uniform trousers. Following that, he doused your body, as well as your friend's, and the floor in gasoline before igniting it with his lighter.
Whistling happily under his breath, he left the room and ascended the metal stairs, leaving everything that had transpired behind, not bothering to turn around even once.
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let-keigo-smash · 2 years
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Your exploration of the building rooftop has led you to an unexpected encounter with the wing villain Hawks!! What will you do?
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mymhameme · 7 months
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IDK, a role swap!au I guess with Hero Touya and Villain Hawks.
Not sure if these would be the final designs, my computer broke before I could get too far with them.
Wip.
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suguru-getos · 11 months
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head empty just villain keigo kidnapping dabi’s/shouto’s girlfriend just to be a menace in their lives and once he notices your confidence in your boyfriends he just threateningly cuts off your waist length hair until your neck using his featherblade by pinning you against the wall, and notices you fold. the weird part of it all was, keigo liked you a lot better when you were fiesty rather than now, scared of him. he doesn’t understand it in the first place why he’s feeling bad seeing tears in your eyes, why he feels so weirded out when his sharp senses indulge him about your frantic heartbeat.
villain keigo who decides to be a little nicer and not harm you physically anyways because he considers it outside his ethics. he has beef with shouto/dabi and you’re just here for leverage. you did nothing wrong to him & so, intimidating you by cutting your hair up was the only thing he planned — somehow regretting it working so well.
decides to be a little more nicer to you and getting in a hairstylist, who sets your hair up while you choke on sobs. villain keigo who does not understand why your sobs are being so heinous towards his heart. why your delicate sniffles cut up his heart and cups your face, mumbling, “you’re being so brave aren’t you? in a different place, alone with a fucked up guy?”
keigo who doesn’t want to let you go at this point after months and doesn’t even care about his beef with shouto/dabi anymore.
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tiredhawks · 1 year
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Villain Hawks that everyone thinks is a mastermind but is actually just running on pure luck and adaptability.
Dabi: Fuck. He's so smart. How long did it take him to craft that up? Did he lay all these pieces down so we'd end up in this situation? How much did he gamble on me making the decision I made? What is he expecting of me next? Can I outmaneuver him with shock alone? Or will he expect that? He knows me too well. This is dangerous.
Hawks: Wow good thing that staircase fell apart lmao
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supercanaries · 7 months
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Just because Hawks is down bad for PH Touya doesn’t mean he’s going to let that relationship get in the way of his villain business.
He’s a man devoted to the cause of bringing down the hero society that leaves kids alone to rot with their abusive families, and he doesn’t care if he has to slice the neck of Touya’s colleagues to prove a point. His lover is, of course, invited to try and stop him without any begrudge, but that’s the extent of it.
There is one thing that distracts Hawks from his purpose.
The fucking Todoroki family. God, they are the worst.
Hawks doesn’t even know how he finds himself in the spot of dealing with their messes on a daily basis.
He started stalking them to have the advantage of course, so that he could name drop them to his lover, to make sure Touya knows he knows all of their names, where they work or study, their dearest affections.
Instead, he ended up using his feathers to sneak Shouto’s backpack into class at UA when he forgets it in the dorms in the morning; to deliver food to Natsuo when he studies so devotedly that he forgets to eat, leaving a note with Touya’s forged signature that he learned for completely different purposes; and if Fuyumi’s ex boyfriend, the one who broke her heart and made her cry for a whole week, is assaulted by a flock of red and black feathers, it’s only because a woman so desperate over an undeserving man’s attention hits too close to home.
Besides, the more he stalks them to fix their messes, the more Hawks learns about them, which is good blackmailing material to exploit Touya’s weaknesses just in case.
But not all the lining is silver. Some are just cheap materials. So when Hawks’ eavesdropping feathers have done so much of their job, he starts putting the pieces of the puzzle together and oh, how they slot.
When he learns about Endeavor, the hero he hoped would save him, the one who never came, neglecting and abusing the little bastards he’s been chasing around the city for months, Hawks wants to slit his throat. It wouldn’t be a big deal. Hawks killed his own father for his mom, what’s another daddy for his Touya?
Except his mother only ever resented and pushed him away for that, and Hawks, well… he still thinks about it sometimes, no big deal, it’s just a little icky. Now, now… he doesn’t like the idea of Touya hating him and pushing him away too.
So, as it turns out, there is one name on Hawks’ hit list of heroes that he is not allowed to take off because he’s fallen head over heels for Touya, and that’s Endeavor. The one he wished he got to kill the most. What a sad day for Touya’s whipped little bird.
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star-spirit-mayhem · 1 year
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Everyone's always like 'Hawks gets upset you can't give him hickeys and love marks cuz he's a hero' but what about Shameless Villain Hawks huh?
Shameless Villain Hawks who's covered in your perfect little marks, neck, chest, thighs, back, all covered in pretty shades of black, blue and purple all from you?
Shameless Villain Hawks who makes you give him a new one every time you two end up making out, holding the back of your head and moaning out praises because he can't help himself?
Shameless Villain Hawks who starts wearing more reveling clothing after his obsession started so he can show off all his pretty marks where ever he goes and expects you to do the same?
Shameless Villain Hawks who has you litter his neck before he as to go do something dangerous 'as a good luck charm' when really he just knows he's gonna miss you and wants something of yours and what's better then the bruises and teeth marks you oh so graciously gift him?
Shameless Villain Hawks who lets you mark him up every time he come back to you safely and usually with gifts 'as his reward' weather he won whatever fight he fought before he came running back to you or not.
Shameless Villain Hawks who cant get enough of it because he wants you to claim him every time he gets to see you, nevermind that you two live together because if he had his way you'd be covering him in your little marks every time you touched him.
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hawksinacup · 1 year
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Au where Keigo ended up like his father, whilst Touya ended up a pro hero. Keigo had the villain name of Hawks, and Touya had the hero name of Dabi. Hawks was considered un-stoppable, as no one could catch him. One day, after a bank heist, Hawks got into a scuffle with Dabi, in which the fight led to an allyway. Hawks was winning until Dabi pushed himself and exterted too much blue flame at Hawks. Hawks managed to dodge and laughed at Dabi's attempt, only to stop as he realizes that Dabi hurt himself. Hawks lands and moves near Dabi, visible concern on his face. He asks if he is alright, to which Dabi rebuttles about the fake sympathy. Hawks retorts about how he is a villain, not a heartless monster, and proceeds to leave the bags of money he stole and secretly wisks Dabi away to his secret hideout to patch Dabi up. Dabi realizing that Hawks never keeps the money he steals and that Hawks uses the money on necessities such as food, clothes, etc. After patching up Dabi, Hawks gives him the option to arrest him. Dabi thanks Hawks for patching up his burns, with his lips. Dabi doesnt arrest him, but instead secretly provides for him by letting Hawks move in with him, in which Hawks becomes domesticated and turns into a lethal house husband.
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seraphicghost · 2 years
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villain hawks or smth ! tryin for a role swap with dabi but bluh
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let-keigo-smash · 2 years
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This is another villain Hawks one I did. Am I gonna color it? Maybe. Will it be soon? Probably not looool.
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mymhameme · 3 months
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Some more concrete designs for hero Touya and villain/vigilante Hawks.
Check below for more details.
All I've got so far is that Endeavor sent Touya to the HPSC to train with them to become a hero since he wasn't going to stop no matter what they said. He figures this way, Touya will be safer and preoccupied so he can focus on Shouto. With the Commission's training and support equipment, Touya made leaps and bounds, but none of it seemed to matter to Endeavor who never appeared impressed of interested in his progress. Touya kept at it despite feeling as if he was completely thrown away in favor of Shouto. He began to resent Endeavor instead of idolizing him and worked hard to become an even better hero than both Shouto and their father. After his debut, he quickly rocketed up in the hero charts climbing to the top ten by 20 and settling in at number four by 23.
After Shouto's class was attacked by the LOV, he begins looking into the group in order to capture them on HPSC orders. Shouto asks to intern under him instead of Endeavor, eager to know his brother and not have to deal with their father. He declines, irritated, but the Commission demands he take him in so they can gain more information. Touya does as he is told but is an asshole the whole time, always rushing ahead and not bothering to actually talk or teach his brother anything. Shouto doesn't let it dissuade him and continues to chase after his tail. It's infuriating to Touya since Shouto is actually very good at being a hero to no one's surprise. It almost seems effortless to Touya who had to fight every day and struggle to get where is he now only for Shouto to already be this close to his level.
If it wasn't bad enough, Shouto is attacked again by the League and the HPSC demands he try infiltrate the organization. His contact ends up being Keigo. Touya struggles with trying to balance overtaking Endeavor's new place as number one, still being a hero, a spy, and training Shouto during his internships.
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Keigo's father was never arrested an eventually he and his mother began demanding Keigo go along to commit crimes, seeing how his quirk would be perfect for being a villain and getting them money for drugs and alcohol and anything else they wanted. Keigo refuses and his dad begins screaming at Keigo in public, about to hit him when Endeavor shows up. He asks what is going on and Takami tells the truth, that he's just trying to get his son to do what he's supposed to do. He's trying to look out for his wellbeing, but he just won't listen. Endeavor (who doesn't know there is a warrant for his arrest and frustrated with both Shouto and Touya) tells Keigo he needs to be a better son and do as his father asks; he's just doing what's best. With that, he leaves, completely shattering Keigo. Feeling defeated, he does as he's told and follows his father into a life of crime, hating every second. He's very successful and Japan begins to know of him. It leads to his father becoming more unstable and paranoid, demanding they get into more lucrative crimes that are worth the risk. Keigo does as he's told like always but gets an idea. By doing these things, he's able to get information and access to people who get off on the suffering of others.
He begins working as a vigilante, being very careful to cover his tracks so no one suspects the villain they're all working with to betray them. This leads him into the LOV after they attack the USJ, eager to see where the nomu come from and take them out from the inside. He plays along like he has for the last few years as a vigilante, getting cozy with the members. It's going well until he is found by Touya who insists on joining the league as well. He spins a sad story of his dad playing with eugenics and throwing him away and how he only became a hero to make him proud. Touya says it was all for nothing so why not just tear it all down and expose the hero filth from within? Keigo doesn't buy a second of it but once again, plays along. It would be good to have someone else on the inside trying to take these guys down besides him, especially since doing anything too drastic would fuck up his chances of continuing his vigilantism in the future once this mess is cleared up. As tests, he makes Touya dig up dirt on other heroes so he can expose them later.
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Fucking Christ. Okay, so that's all I've really gotten so far.
If you made it to the end of this, I applaud you. Thanks!
(side note- If Endeavor seems stupid or out of character for what he says to Hawks, it's based on a similar situation that happened to me as a kid- so it's not impossible. Especially for a guy who looks away at the own harm he causes for what he wants and thinks is best.)
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wing-hero · 2 years
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oh villain hawks, i mourn your potential every day </3
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thesakuragarnet · 6 months
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And when he touched him he turned ruby red (Hero!Dabi X Villain!Hawks)
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Summary: After chasing a criminal into a Musutafu club, Pro Hero Dabi soon realizes his surroundings are familiar. (Inspired by Fall Out Boy's "Where Did The Party Go")
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Non-Spicy Tags: Hero!Dabi, Villain!Hawks (his villain name is Talons), DabiHawks, heavy smut, swearing, on-again/off-again forbidden/secret relationship, enemies to lovers
Word Count: 1,845 words
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Spicy Tags: sub bottom Dabi, dom top Hawks, explicit s3xual content, s3xual tension, gay s3x, feathers and featherplay, n!ppleplay, grinding, slight corruption k!nk
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"Damnit," Pro Hero Dabi hisses into the microphone. The villain had vanished into the crowd, melting into the throng of dancers in the club and disappearing into the thin color-changing smoke. 
"Didja lose him?" Mirko's voice crackles through the static in his ear, and Dabi mumbles a "yeah" under his breath. His eyes scan the crowd, desperate for even a glimpse of the Yakuza boss. He'd managed to outsmart the pair and slink into the back of a nearby club, where Toya had recklessly followed him. He was familiar with this club, despite it being in the bad part of town. He had...history here. This club was run by one of the most elusive villains...a former defected Pro Hero by the name of Talons...or as Toya knew him...Keigo Takami. Their "romance", if you could even call it that, was tumultuous. It started as a heat-of-the-moment fling, set off by years of sexually charged spars and chases that ultimately led to a sudden snap of tension. Toya couldn't help but melt when the villain gave him bedroom eyes. He'd spent so long trying to be the best...to chase after his father's dream...it felt exhilarating to just give up total control to someone...to Keigo. It had been weeks since he'd seen him. Their last tryst ended in a nasty fight; it was one where Keigo tried to convince Toya to defect...to join him. Toya had never actually been afraid of Keigo before...not genuinely. Their battles were intense, but they always had the undertone of frivolity. But, when Keigo pinned him to his desk, holding one of his deep crimson feather blades to his neck, demanding that he join him, Toya was terrified. He was speechless; his mouth went dry, and his lips refused to move. In the end, Keigo's domineering gaze faltered, and he faded away into the night.
'Why here? Anywhere but this fucking place,' Toya thinks to himself as he chews his bottom lip, squinting through the strobing lights and fake smoke. Suddenly, he feels an aching shiver crawl up his spine. 
Shiiiik. 
The breath catches in Toya's throat as he feels the familiar pressure of a feather blade lightly pressing into the small of his back, and he feels his earpiece slowly pull out of his ear. The sharp, crushing noise of his microphone being smashed sends his heart plummeting to the floor. 
"Well, well, well. Change your mind, hot stuff?" Keigo Takami's sensual voice whispers, and Toya freezes as he feels the warmth of his breath on the back of his neck. 
"I'm not here for you," Toya croaks out, trying to sound collected, but his voice falters. Talons clicks his tongue. 
"Tsk-tsk-tsk. Why else would you possibly do me the honor? You always know this is where you'll find me," The villain grins as he hooks his fingers into the sides of Toya's utility belt before swiftly pulling him back so that the hero's back is against his chest. Toya practically yelps, feeling sweat bead on his forehead as the villain pulls him closer in the darkness of the club. 
"I said I'm not leaving the Commission. That's final," The Pro Hero growls, his eyes trying to make sense of the flashing shapes on the dancefloor. 
"Poor little Toya Todoroki. Still following your daddy around like a lost puppy? How embarrassing," Keigo snickers before gently pulling the collar of the Hero's suit to the side so he can softly sink his teeth into the side of his neck. Toya's eyelids flutter, and his knees feel like jelly. He forgot how tantalizing Keigo's touch was. It'd only been a few weeks...but...he still missed it. He feels his skin prickling as his Quirk stirs beneath his skin, activated by his emotions. His suit should regulate it and stop him from overheating, but...knowing Talons...it probably won't be on for much longer. 
"I'm not following him around like a lost puppy," Toya snaps, gritting his teeth and trying to focus on anything but the feeling of Keigo's tongue tasting his skin. He feels the pressure of the blade slowly slip away...until he feels a different pressure significantly lower. Slowly, a deep rosy blush forms on the hero's cheeks, and Keigo's fingers slowly walk to the front of his belt as he wraps his arms around him. 
"Want me that bad?" Toya chuckles under his breath, his tone somewhere between paranoid and aroused. Keigo's response is simply a soft, gravelly groan into Toya's ear as he pulls him even closer, subtly grinding his clothed erection against him. 
"I've missed my little plaything," The villain huffs. 
"Plaything?" Dabi scoffs, but, before he can have a witty remark, two of Talons' feathers slip under his collar, dancing their way to Toya's bare nipples beneath the layers of his Pro suit. The Hero goes stiff, biting his bottom lip to try to distract himself. Keigo knew all of his weak points. Truth be told, he also knew Keigo's...but...Toya has a job to do. He shouldn't be rekindling this flame that is constantly fizzling out and re-igniting. He should be looking for the rogue Yakuza. 
"Keigo, I-" Toya starts before he's abruptly cut off as the feathers suddenly twist around his nipples, hard. He almost yelps before Keigo slaps a hand over his mouth, silencing him.
"We talked about calling me that in public. Don't," The villain snarls, his eyes practically boring holes into the back of Toya's head. He increases the pressure, and Toya uncontrollably whimpers in pain beneath Keigo's strong hold, his cries muffled and muted. 
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Toya's voice comes out strangled and faint beneath the villain's palm, and, slowly, Keigo's feathers soften, lightly teasing instead of harshly pinching. Toya's eyelids flutter, and he sighs in a mix of relief and pleasure as Keigo releases his grip. 
"You're gonna come with me to the back. And we're going to make sure you remember your place. How does that sound?" Talons teases before softly biting Toya's ear. The hero gulps, wishing so badly that he could just find the strength to abandon his ex-lover and finish his job. And yet, he's under the villain's spell; he doesn't know if it's love or lust, but he knows he can't ignore it. 
"Use your words, firefly," Talons hums seductively, and Toya melts at the nickname. Every time Keigo calls him that, he feels like he's floating. 
"Yes," Toya replies, practically breathless from just the tsunami of emotions boiling in his blood. 
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Talons has a VIP suite in the back of his club, and Toya's left his mark on it ever since they started this forbidden dance. Charred handprints grip the headboard from their first night together, and, as far as Toya is concerned, any other lovers the villain might've had in the meanwhile have definitely seen the scorched wood. Toya didn't know if he was the only one, but the fact that Talons hadn't replaced it resonated deep within him. 
Pro Hero Dabi's suit is crumpled in the corner, and his head is in the clouds while his face is shoved into the pillow. Keigo sinks his sharp fingernails into the hero's hips as he ruts into him, maintaining a harsh, deep pace that makes Toya cry out with every jolt of his body. 
"What would your precious heroes think if they knew how much of a whore you are for me?" Keigo sneers under his breath as one of his feathers drifts away from his wings to wrap around Toya's leaking, pulsing cock. 
"FUCK~! DON'T STOP!" Toya's pleasured scream is dulled by the pillow at the sudden stimulation. 
"If you left those losers, I'd get to fuck you like this as much as you want, firefly. Would you like that? Would you like it if I could play with you whenever we wanted?" Keigo grunts, trying to stave off his orgasm.
"God, YES~" The Pro's lust-ridden reply bursts from his throat in an involuntary moan. 
"You're gonna come for me. You're gonna be a good little hero and come for me. Isn't that right?" Keigo pants in a mocking tone as he feels Toya tensing up. 
"KEIGO~" Dabi whines, lifting his head to take a breath as drool drips down his chin. He's right at the edge, completely absorbed in bliss. 
"Feel good because of me. Feel good only because of me," Keigo growls like an animal in heat, picking up speed and angling so he hits all the right spots deep inside his lover. Finally, Dabi gasps, eyes rolling back into his skull as he comes all over the feather still wrapped around his dick. His voice comes out in strained whimpers as the villain continues to ravage him until he climaxes with a groan. Keigo swiftly pulls out, eliciting a painful shriek from Toya before he roughly turns him over and presses their lips together. Toya forgot how much he loved kissing the villain. Maybe it was the adrenaline rush from such a taboo act. Maybe it was because Keigo was an amazing kisser. He hums into the sloppy series of kisses as Keigo's tongue traces across every inch of his mouth. His lips feel so soft. The afterglow washes over the forbidden lovers, and Toya starts to shake as he comes down from the intense high. The two break from the kiss, and Keigo falls to the side, stretching out beside the hero. 
A small silence envelops the bedroom, and they can hear the muffled bass of the club vibrating through the walls; it's the only thing that breaks the silence besides their staggered breathing. Toya blinks away his brain fog before he suddenly comes crashing back down to reality. How long has he been here?
"Shit. I-I should go. They're gonna be looking for me," Dabi stutters, struggling to sit up and wincing at the pain between his legs. Keigo promptly reaches over with his arm, preventing him from getting off the bed and promptly pushing him back down. 
"Don't worry, firefly. My friends are keeping your rabbit busy. As for that idiot you chased into my club, he's waiting for you outside in the alleyway. Tied up all for you like a present," Keigo yawns, pulling his arm back and resting it behind his head. 
"W-Why?" Toya stammers, hardly believing what he's hearing. Their "relationship" is so fucking complicated, and he can never get a clear read. 
"Consider it my apology for disappearing. I shouldn't have left you for so long," Keigo shrugs.
Toya doesn't know what to say. "Thank you" feels wrong. He opens his mouth, only for a feather to swiftly push it shut. 
"Don't say anything. Just...rest with me for a bit. I'll be gone when you wake up. And you can go back to your little family of brainwashed fools," Talons huffs, and Toya mulls it over. Before he can make a decision, the dark crimson feathers swaddle him, pulling him close to the villain. 
'Maybe...I will rest for a bit.' 
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tiredhawks · 2 years
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Villain Hawks who kidnaps Touya for a hefty payout, except Touya says "I'll pay you double and hire you as a bodyguard." And Hawks just, immediately agrees. He already likes Touya, hates being a villain, and desperately wants a real job. This is the best opportunity ever given to him.
Except Touya was jokingly quoting a movie. He's a pro hero and doesn't need a bodyguard, but that's a secret he decides to take to the grave after seeing the shining hope in Hawks' eyes. Besides, he did just get kidnapped. It's not like a bodyguard would hurt. Especially a hot one.
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supercanaries · 7 months
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Villain Hawks has the same lapse in his system as PH Hawks: he’s a huge flirt for fun, but as big of a coward when it gets too real. He would tease PH Touya all the time with lewd comments, brushing him ‘by accident’, letting his eyes wander a little too long, standing a bit too close. He winks and blows kisses at Touya all the time, even as Touya’s trying to apprehend him.
It’s a chase within the chase. He’s winning at both, judging by the way it makes Touya mad and flustered, or how Hawks keeps on flying free as a kite.
The more Touya pushes him away physically or by insulting him without meaning it (lame!), the more annoying Hawks vows to become, taking pleasure in how he makes the hero fume from his hands with fury and embarrassment.
But the closer they get, the more natural it becomes, and when the banter becomes mutual, it’s a bit harder, sure, but Hawks’ still winning. Definitely.
So what of it if Hawks throws around his usual ‘you wish’ at Touya’s ‘fuck you’, and instead of flipping him off, the hero shrugs with a sly grin, convincingly claiming “You wouldn’t handle me, babe”, and Hawks just sinks in the fur of his leather jacket, cocooning himself with his wings, too busy willing himself not to picture it to come up with a reply? It doesn’t mean anything. It’s just a score in a game Hawks has been leading for months.
Why should it mean anything that whenever he stares at Touya on purpose now, to rile him up and get the upper hand back, the hero learned how to bat his eyelashes his way right back, cutting through Hawks’ shields with deep cerulean eyes, rendering him a babbling mess?
Hawks’ still got it. He strikes back like a champion, nastier than ever, his filters all gone until he finally manages to back Touya in a corner again, proving to him relentlessly just how little shame he has. Hawks can take on the flirting, the naughtiness, the closeness.
What he apparently can’t take is Touya finally snapping at the millionth innuendo (long eyelashes be damned for the pretty picture they paint when he rolls his eyes) and just grabbing Hawks by his jacket to pull him close and kiss him. The villain is frozen in shock, wide-eyed.
Touya’s fingers somehow ended through the hair at the back of his head. They stand kissing awkwardly and chastely for twenty seconds before Touya trails back, gazing into Hawks’ still open eyes with a satisfied smirk on his lips. 
“Finally something that’ll shut you up.”
It’s not about the kiss. Hawks would welcome a make-out session with the hero. He might be a huge flirt in general, but his hots for Touya are totally real. Instead, it’s in the way Touya’s smile radiates a dangerous, dark excitement that isn’t just raw physical attraction.
It’s in the way his eyes twinkle with a want for moremoremore, not just more kissing and touching, but specifically kissing Hawks, touching Hawks, craving more of him. That makes Hawks clear his throat and collect himself in a rush. He mumbles about how he has places to be, ‘villainous things to do, you know how it is’, as he practically runs towards the edge of the building and jumps off, leaping into the sky, as far away as possible from the illusion of things he cannot have. Even when he is miles away, he can still feel Touya’s eyes piercing through his flesh.
So maybe that was a score too many, or it was a different sport all along and Touya just cashed in a hundred points at once, but suddenly Hawks doesn’t feel like he has the advantage anymore.
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evanthelibra · 1 month
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Okay so, I'm trying to find this fanfic again on Wattpad bc for some reason it deleted off my reading list but, it's a Villain Hawks x reader x Dabi fic where it's practically entirely smutt. There's about 2 chapters that aren't and it started off with reader being a pro-hero and the 2 caught her. They're a thing and so they start flirting making out etc etc and then we open our mouth to be feisty and then we get roped into the smut. Later they come to enjoy bein there and shit but I can't find it so if anyone could find it and tell me the name that would be wonderful 😭
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