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horny and needy hawks headcanons. Thats it. (ily btw)

mix talks: have som pron of everyone’s fav bird man

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🍢 Takami Keigo

When Hawks gets needy, he’s get clingy and whiny, unable to keep himself off you. He just wants every single part of your attention, so please please give it to him, he’ll even beg nicely if he has to.

If you keep denying Hawks, he’s taking things into his own hands, going into your shared bedroom and leaving the door open as he gets completely undressed. He wants you to hear how needy he is for you, so he’s going to be as loud as possible.

It’s overwhelming how loud he’s being, you can hear him stroking himself, his moans and whimpers of your names followed by pathetic ‘please’s. He can’t help it, even if you don’t want to help me he just needs to you to hear it

If you do decide to eventually go help him, his ears nearly roll to the back of his head just from seeing you. It’s a mess, there are pillows on the floor, his wings are all puffed up and the bed is a mess of sheets mixed with red feathers. It seemed as though just the slightest touch would cause him to come undone.

Hawks can’t keep his mouth shut now that your here, shifting so that he’s on his knees now, face close to yours once you join him on the bed. He doesn’t touch you, he can’t bring himself to. Instead he just uses his words to tell you how desperate he is.

“Baby, baby, need you, please” “Look at me? Please, just a little?” “I’m so hard, I can’t fuckin’ take it anymore, baby, please help me.”

The second you hand wraps around him, he falls forward, wings flapping once as he moans into your neck. It feels so good, your hand hand stroking his cock. He can’t stop his hips from moving in time with your hand, he’s so close he can taste it.

“C’mon, birdie, you’ve been so so good, cum for me, Keigo, my pretty bird.”

Hearing you say that right in his ear set him off, a pitiful moan muffled against your neck as his hips twitched, his cum painting your hand. There was so much of it, he just wasn’t stopping, he couldn’t stop.

“Oh, Keigo, baby...I didn’t realize you’d be this pent up,” you cooed, using your free hand to play with his hair as he finally stopped cumming, slowly coming from his high in a hazy.

In an instant, something snapped. He grabbed your wrist, tongue working to clean up the mess of cum, not even noticing the shocked look on your face.

“Need more...need more, need to fuck you, please. Has to be inside, gotta fill you up, make you mine, stuff you full, please.”

He was borderline feral, his wings practically shaking as he stared at you with such desperation...but it was nothing for him to worry about, after all, you were going to take such good care of your pretty bird.

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Tips for kids online

Pseudonyms! Use them! Even if it’s a nickname, a favorite character’s name, a letter, your username, use a pseudonym. Especially if you have a unique name

Private information is PRIVATE. Last name, age, full birthday. Things that could be used to identify you should not be shared. Remember those “enter anyone’s name and learn everything about them” websites? They aren’t kidding around, and they’re dangerous.

Your house is your business. Don’t share your home address, school name, city, even sharing what state you live in could be risky. There’s no reason for people online to need to know this, there’s no reason for people online to ask for it. This is a red flag

Pictures are worth a thousand words. Take note of what’s in pictures you post. Can you see a state flag? A pet’s collar with a home address on it? Does that screenshot have your phone number in it? Be careful with EXACTLY what you post.

Once you post it, it’s not yours anymore. Anyone on the internet can share a post, take screenshots, repost to other websites, send to other people, etc. Once you post something, what happens to it is out of your hands. Make sure you be careful with what you post.

Face and voice can reveal a lot about you. They can reveal age, agab, in some cases they can be used to determine where you live (accents anyone?) be careful.

Please kids on the internet, BE SAFE. Remember these are strangers. Remember the internet is full of real people with their own motives and intentions. Remember that you can’t control the internet. Please please PLEASE be safe!

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this is cannon no i will not elaborate

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★ 【Kadeart🍄III】 「 Cold 」 ☆ ⊳ hawks (my hero academia) ✔ redistribution permitted (11.25.20) ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter

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“I’m not leaving you. I’m gonna be with you… Right here, every day.”

- Dean Winchester | 15x20 Carry On

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the past never dies

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PFFT 🤣

Just gonna leave this here: a quirk that turns Hawks into an actual hawk version of himself that can talk, and his poor s/o must be his falconer until the quirk wears off. Alternatively, Dabi getting chibi’d. MANY LOLS TO BE HAD. And also burnt pants pockets, if I’m not mistaken.

If Hawks was a bird, I’d imagine his appearance would resemble a Brahminy Kite aka red-backed sea eagle. Yeah, I know they’re not exactly hawks but it’s such a perfect look for him. Though I’d imagine his front plumage to look more blonde than white.

The news reporters were already swarming him. At least give him a chance to breathe; this was probably more shocking to himself than it was to them. It’s also just a little intimidating to have so many people several times his height squatting down and shoving mics into his little beak.

“Did you see the villain that did this to you, Hawks?”

“How long will this quirk last?”

“Will you be able to carry on with hero work in this condition?”

“What do you have to say to your fangirls right now?”

“Would you be willing to have a photoshoot with us and promote our bird shop?”

He raises his wings (man, it’s weird when they’re your only upper limbs) and attempts to calm everyone down.

“Relax, everyone. I’ll have this all fixed up soon, I promise! And don’t think I’ll be taking a break from hero work just because I’m small enough to perch on your arm. You villains out there better stay put!”

The flashing cameras hurt. His eyes felt more sensitive than ever.

Of course, that was a bit of a lie. Hell no, he isn’t fighting any competent villain while he’s a literal bird, but he already knows that the Hero Commission isn’t going to let him sit back even while he looks like this.

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What the fuck were you watching.

A group of reporters were crowding a bird that had just hopped out of your lover’s hero outfit which was piled on the floor. And they were calling the bird Hawks.

And then the bird spoke. With Hawks’s voice.

No way.

A bit less than an hour after those surreal interviews, a rapping sound was heard at your window. Lo and behold, the same bird you’ve been looking at all over the Tweeter feed was waving at you as he waited patiently to be let in.

You didn’t know where to even start as he waddled in, unsteady on legs that bended in ways he wasn’t used to, and large talons that scratched every surface.

“Did ya miss me, baby bird?” Wow, he really just used his seductive voice. 

Your discussion with him about what he plans to do while in his current form is as awkward as you expected, with one extra curve-ball thrown in.

Your face looms over his smaller head. “What do you mean you need me on your patrols? Patrols that you shouldn’t even be doing right now?”

He shakes and puffs up his feathers. “You’ll be my partner in crime! Well, more like you’ll be the one carrying my goods around and answering calls while I take down bad guys. And I have to make sure I always have a good takeoff spot, since I’m not as quick and limber of a flyer as I usually am. It’ll be safe, I promise.”

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It wasn’t very safe.

Sneaking up on a villain in a sketchy ally was not safe at all. Hawks was unknowingly digging his talons into your skin as he kept his body low, his wings only half-folded in case he needed to fly at any moment.

With a signaling squeeze (ouch), you swung your arm as he leapt off and flew toward the unassuming criminal.

It was...ridiculous, watching what was an intimidating man make high-pitched yelps of surprise and swat at the hawk flapping around his head. All respect as a villain is probably lost if you’re subdued by a bird that isn’t even half your size.

“Now!” Hawks shouted while he had the man’s arms pinned behind his back.

You rushed in to click the handcuffs around his wrists. 

“That’s your third arrest, baby bird! You oughta try for a hero license!” He praised you with a wink.

“Thanks, but I’d rather have this entire fever dream end as soon as possible.”

His phone vibrated in your pocket and you withdrew it to see which sidekick or Commission member was calling him this time. Instead, a strange name popped up.

“Who is...‘Burnt Bitch’?”

Hawks swooped in and snatched the phone out of your hands before you could even blink.

“Aheheheh, sorry love! This is a personal call that I gotta take myself!” He flew out of your sight, leaving you to handle the humiliated and angry villain by yourself.

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Hawks swore when he scratched his screen as he attempted to answer the call. Dammit, Dabi sure was a master of contacting him at inconvenient times. 

Having finally pressed the button, he gave his usual greeting to the fiery villain. “What’s up, Dabs?”

“So you’re a literal birdbrain right now, are you? Pretty hilarious.”

That...was not Dabi’s voice.

“Um, why do you sound like a chipmunk?”

“...I’m just using a voice changer,” the squeaky villain said. “I shouldn’t make myself too obvious when talking to you.”

Hawks scratched his head, flinching when he nearly poked his eye. “You’re just now deciding to do that, and you couldn’t pick a voice that I’d actually take seriously?”

“Like you’re one to talk. I’m impressed you managed to answer the phone without any hands. You’re meeting up with me at the usual spot tonight.”

“...Tonight?”

Dabi groaned, which sounded more like those low meows that angry cats do. “Did I stutter? Those holes in your bird head work, right? And you better not laugh when you get here.”

Click.

Hawks’s inner eyelids blinked rapidly at the phone. What would he laugh about?

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Oh.

That’s what.

Hawks rested on a trash can as he watched Dabi emerge from the shadows behind the abandoned building. He was pretty far away, his form slowly getting bigger as he got closer. Although...Hawks is pretty sure that he should look a lot bigger from that distance. Maybe the angle of his giant eyes was screwing up his depth perception.

It was only when Dabi was right in front of him did Hawks realize that the villain was the size of a toddler.

He tried not to let any laughter slip past his beak, and failed miserably.

“What did I fucking tell you?” Dabi growled in his helium voice. Oh god he wasn’t using a voice changer on the phone.

That made the bird hero laugh even harder, wings outstretched as he tried to keep his balance. “Wh-wha...” He struggled to speak between wheezes. “What the hell happened?”

Dabi shuffled in his kiddie hoodie. “Some dumbass thug thought it would be funny to chibify me. I thought it would be funny to turn him into ash, so I did.”

“Really? Do you know if it wears off overtime or did you just kill the poor guy without asking questions?”

“......”

“Holy shit!” Another fit of squawking laughter. “You might be adorable forever!”

A blue flame appeared in his tiny baby hands oh my god he’s so cute!

“Unlike you, I can still use my quirk, so keep talking if you want to become the fried chicken you love so much.”

"You-” Cough. “You don’t even need your fire.” Hawks's feathers were fully fluffed out as he tried to breathe. “If you keep talking with that high voice, I’m gonna keel over!”

A tiny scarred hand around his neck finally silenced him with a startled screech.

“You tweety little bastard.”

Hawks cracked up again as he choked.

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Shouta Aizawa has come across many strange sights during his late night patrols. Some of them gruesome, some of them obscene, and some that are just too weird to even be questioned.

Finding a child concealed in an oversized hoodie in a bout of fisticuffs with a bird of prey was in the third category.

He couldn’t even tell who was winning. The kid would sometimes get a hold of the bird for no more than a few seconds before a sharp beak digs into his hand and forces him to let go. It was the strangest wrestle that the underground hero had ever witnessed.

“Aww, try again, little baby! You almost had me that time!”

Wait a minute. That voice...

Right, Hawks was still doing work even though he was a damn actual hawk. Well, he probably doesn’t need his help with an unruly brat. 

Aizawa walked away from the scuffle and continued his scouting. There are real dangers out here that need to be taken care of.

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This is so beautiful in many ways. 💕💕💕

FEMALE READER VERSION

Of all Hawks’ secrets, you are the most well-kept.

Version: Female Reader version | Male Reader Version Links: Gifset (art only) | Mood Music

NIGHTHAWK Rating: Explicit   |   Word Count: 13k  | Art: 14 animations, 2 stills (Technically no spoilers, but if you aren’t caught up on the events of the manga you’ll be missing important context. The fic takes place after Hawks’ meeting with the commission.) Synopsis: Casual was the word you used when you first agreed to sleep together. As weeks turned into months turned into a year, those quick and dirty nights blossomed into private moments that earned him little pieces of you. Warnings: Dom!Hawks, Nurse!Reader, animalistic behavior, rough sex, quirk/feather play, light bondage, biting, praise kink, hurt/comfort, secret relationship, talk of past lovers, mentions of death, panic attacks, PTSD, mention of a past, non-canon event. Spicy, then bitter, then sweet.

There was nothing exceptional about your life from an outsider’s perspective. You lived in an apartment on the outskirts of Jaku City, unmarried and childless. During the day you attended medical school where you studied for your doctorate. During the evening you worked as a nurse in the intensive care unit. Then, when you were home, you sat alone for dinner at a kitchen table meant for two.

Wash. Rinse. Repeat.

For the past year, however, an occasional tap at your sixteenth-story window would break up the lonely monotony. The tap was quite a scandalous secret, not that anyone would believe you if you let it slip. Even you still had a hard time accepting the bizarre reality of the situation; but it was real. Just as real his voice, which you could hear echoing faintly through your apartment.

You glanced up from your lukewarm dinner and dropped your fork. For a long moment, you sat in silence, listening intently until you heard it again. It was him; it was his voice. Your heart pounded against your ribs as you shoved out of your chair and jogged to the window. The part between your curtains opened, but when you peeked through you saw only the glow of city lights below a blanket of darkness.

A frown found your face, and a sigh spilled past your lips. You heard his voice; you would never mistake it for another. It echoed casually against your dim walls again, and you turned your head towards the sweet sound. The television was on in the living room. Your heart dropped at the realization. The little square thing sat on your end table and taunted you with his image. 

There he was. Hawks, the winged hero, being interviewed by a woman in a pantsuit. It wasn’t often he did interviews, so you left your dinner to go cold in favor of watching the program.

Keep reading

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lmao!!

Would you mind doing either a scenario or headcanons for Imayoshi with an s/o who is so similar in terms of being an intelligent jackass, the whole team is literally terrified of her? Also, she is disarmingly pretty sounding. This sweet voice comes out and you hear something truly evil in these dulcet tones~ (like WAIT WHAT DID I HEAR?!) just sweet and DEADLEH! Bonus points if she intentionally wears a hoodie with fox ears. 🦊

This was actually really fun to write!! I hope you like it xx

Headcanons: Imayoshi with a similar s/o that the team is terrified of

You joined the Touou basketball team as a manager with Momoi

You were quite smart so you often liked to help out with coming up with training regimens and game tactics

When the team found out that Imayoshi’s girlfriend was joining the team, they were very curious as to what kind of person would actually go out with a psychopath like him

But once they met you they realised it was because you were pretty much exactly like him

Like Imayoshi, you had a very menacing presence that made the whole team scared of you

When you first walked into the gym no one quite understood how Imayoshi managed to get a girl like you

You wore this adorable fox hoodie that made you look incredibly sweet and cute, and everyone let their guard down

But then you introduced yourself

“Hi, I’m Y/N, I look forward to working with you guys. I hope to help in making Touou Academy the best team there is so expect your training to get ten times harder because I’m going to be helping the coach and Shoichi with planning!” you said cheerily

Whilst the rest of the team processed you made how something so gruelling sound so lovely, the first thing Aomine said was, “Oh my God, she’s like Imayoshi, except she’s hot.”

“Dai-chan!” Momoi scolded

“Am I wrong?”

The rest of the team rolled their eyes in response, but no one disagreed

If you weren’t sure that the team wasn’t scared of you right then, they soon came to be terrified of you by the end of that training session

Everyone was gathered around Imayoshi, who was explaining what they were going to do that day and Aomine decided to make a flirty joke aimed at you in front of everyone

But before Imayoshi could scold him, you began to speak ever so softly

“Aomine, try making a move on me like that one more time and I promise you I will make sure you never walk again,” you smiled, tone as sweet as ever but words sharper than a knife

It took everyone a moment to process what you had just said because your innocent voice had masked the threat of your words

Right then, everyone took a step back from you, completely terrified

Sakurai looked like he was about to cry

Wakamatsu genuinely thought he was going to shit his pants

Aomine pretended like it didn’t faze him but in reality he believed that he was going to be murdered in his sleep

Meanwhile, Imayoshi stood there, smiling proudly at you

He walked up to you, swung his arm around your shoulders and placed a kiss on your head

“Come on guys, back to work,” Imayoshi said nonchalantly

Everyone just stared at him in awe... how was he able to even lay a finger on you without being slaughtered??

“Did you not hear him? Shouldn’t you be warming up?” you said softly

And just like that, everyone ran off to get started, desperate to get away from you

You and Imayoshi were truly a terrifying duo

And now whenever the team spots that fox hoodie of yours, they know not to mess around

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Keep the flame going for those we have lost to suicide. 

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Criminal Minds + Text Posts (part 13)

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im going to bed for a week

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Sometimes the help you need isn’t the help you want. Call 1-800-273-8255 if you’re thinking of suicide.

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staff: so...

staff: a very willful, suave and sharp witted male anime character...standing out by personifying an unique type of handsomeness... Badass af... Smh questionable bc of their mysterious aura or unethical actions... Confident in their abilities and won't take shxt from anyone...

staff: ...Guess we need-

suwabe junichi: me. you need me.

the anime industry always needs suwabe junichi.