Ayo You Guys Aint Ready 👀

C.Hawks: I will stop you!

C.Dabi: Weren't there two of you?

C.Hawks: ...

C.Dabi: ...

C.Hawks: He went on a date with your double.

C.Dabi: Dude that's fucked.

C.Hawks: I've caught them in my bedroom before.

C.Dabi: Wait, who was railing who?

C.Hawks: ...

C.Hawks: I don't think that's important right now...

C.Dabi: Wanna go spy on them?

C.Hawks:...

C.Hawks: Yeah..

C.Hawks: Alright alright, I'll kneel down, majesty.

F.Hawks: heh, little princess fledgling.

Question for the Bird Bros: I grew up around birds so I picked up on birdie habits. I can imitate bird calls really really good and I like to clean my feathers. Do either of you have any birdie traits?

C.Hawks: I don't have any bird traits, my quirk is a mutation quirk, meaning it isn't in my family's line of quirks. So my appearance and quirk don't really connect with my past.

F.Hawks: I do have a majority of bird traits: Nesting, preening, mostly meat diet since I am a raptor. I do like shinies, and have heightened senses. I don't need my equipment to be safe, my body is adept to the high speeds I fly at, and I do chirp when I am really happy. My wings also tend to show my emotions, so there that.

Update, I got my discord account back! ^^

My Discord account got hacked. How fun <_> Well, while I work on trying to get it back, I hope yall are having a good day/night/afternoon/morning.

Anyways, heres a question for yall.

Just realized that season 6 is right around the corner. I AM NOT READY FOR WEAK VOICE, RECOVERING, AND OPTOMISTIC HAWKS AKFIWOGOWJ

Okay, so. Buff Hawks? I love it, but it still feels a bit off for me. Is there anyone else who feels the same? Just me? Okay.

I will always love my string bean of a hero that is Hawks.

reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something

Thinking about how Hawks has to infiltrate the league and as he does, he runs into you, a new LOV recruit who just wants to watch the world burn for how badly it treated you. Hawks uses you as new eyes and as a new perspective of cruel the world can really be to those who aren't privileged enough to get by. He starts thinking about how you make a lot of good points, and on his days off he realizes what you mean. As he is people watching on top of a building, he spots the way poor people are treated, and how those in need of help are ignored. Even by heroes, whose job is to protect the people. He watches a teen get kicked out and thrown out of a store, yelled at for stealing. Upon closer inspection, Hawks notices how skinny and dirty the teenager is, how starving he is.

When Hawks decides he wants to run a food bank for the poor, the Commission yells at him and shuts the idea down, saying its a waste of time and that he needs to focus on his own mission with the league. This makes Hawks frustrated, as even with all the wealth he has, the commission doesnt want him to help those in need, but rather focus on his job. This becomes another factor as to why he is starting to think the LOV aren't all that bad.

During the next meeting with Dabi, Hawks is less focused on what Dabi is saying, and more focused on his view of being a hero. Why be a hero when you can't even do your job to help the people in need of help? Dabi snaps at Hawks for not paying attention, and questions whats on his mind. Hawks lies, saying he hasn't gotten much sleep so his focus isn't as great as it usually is, which isn't all that far from the truth. Hawks has been staying up all night questioning his morals and whether or not to inquire you for more advice.

Dabi huffs in disbelief but disregards Hawks, leaving to go to the LOV hideout. Hawks follows, but only because he is more interested on your opinions, and in you.

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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 covers, your body slightly shaking. Hawks walked over to you and took in your features, mouth slightly agape as your lips were reddened, skin pale. He took off his glove and felt the top of your head, you were burning up. He frowned slightly before looking at his watch, he still had time. He decided to fly out to the local convenient store and buy a few items then came back home to drop the items off. He laid a kiss a top your forehead before flying off to work.

An hour or so later, you finally wake up, hot and feverish as you blink the sleep away. A chest hurting cought erupted from your throat as you groan in discontent. Looking around you find the room empty and cold, but on the nightstand next to you, you spot a glass of water, a bag, and a note. You pick up the note and read it over, 'Got you some things to combat your sickness, get well soon! -H.' You place the note down and pick up the bag, searching its contents. Some pills, most likely Ibuprofen or Tylenol, a few cans of different soups, and different types of tea. You smiled at the gesture and opened the bottle of pills. You popped two in your mouth and took a sip of water to wash them down. You decided to go about your day normally, every so often taking medicine or making tea. A cold shower helping reduce the fever and you ultimately feeling better.

The sun had finished setting when the front door opens, a voice calling out.

"I'm home!" Hawks' voice rang out.

You turned to greet him, a bowl of soup in hand as you were making your way to the table. Hawks closed the door and took off his boots as he came by to check your temperature. Your fever had gone down greatly, but you still didn't feel 100%. He gave you a sad smile as he sighed, taking a seat by you at the table.

"Feeling better?" He asked.

"I am thanks to you." You commented.

He smiled and took the spoon away from you, feeding you instead. The rest of the night, he dedicated his time taking care of you and treating your sickness. The following morning you woke up before him, as per usual, and worked on making breakfast. A bit of time going by before he woke up and greeted you, sleep still fresh on his face. You greeted him back, a smile on your face, and you feeling way better than yesterday. He seemed to notice, and perked up at your cheery mood. He set up the table and waited, both of you enjoying breakfast together and ready to start your day.

Asks are back on!