How many screenshots of hawks did u guys take during the last episode,, be honest.
WHAT THE FUCK IS THISSS DUDEđđ
His baby face was showing in some scenes and it lowk made me feel bad
They will be very happy with trips with their relatives
but there will be some exceptions
In the never ending debate of exactly what type of bird-heteromorph Hawks is supposed to be, and everyone's theories are fascinating, I want to throw out an absolutely bonkers theory.
First, something that confused me about his character design is why he has slit pupils. That's not a noted bird trait. It's more commonly found in ambush predators like small cats, snakes, foxes, etc.
I admit, the most likely reason he has slit pupils is Horikoshi just thought it would look cool and didn't care how accurate it was to general bird anatomy. And honestly? Fair. Nobody's saying the slit pupils didn't look awesome. And there is one bird species that has slit pupils and it's the black skimmer. (Also fun fact, the only other bird that doesn't have round pupils is the penguin, which has square pupils. The more you know.)
Anyway, I guess since Hawks has slit eyes, headcanon he shares the same vision advantages Toga has which I discussed in this post.
Second, though, is I'm kinda skeptical of the idea that he's strictly a 'bird'-heteromorph. In spite of the fandom occasionally adding fangs and talons to his design, his only canon non-human features are his wings and his eyes, only one of which is primarily an avian trait while the slit pupils are a rare exception in birds. The Quirk itself is just called 'Fierce Wings' and Hawks is a name he gave himself, which could indicate he simply identifies as a bird and we could move on.
But for the sake of argument, think about this:
Personally, when I hear the words 'slit pupils,' my brain goes to cat.
Wings = Avian
Slit pupils = Felidae (small cat)
With the existence of Ryukyu in the My Hero world, we know that Quirks can be mythical in appearance.
So with a combination of feline and avian qualities in a single person and folklore being at play...
...I'm gonna throw out the theory that Hawks is a griffin-heteromorph.
Yes, lions and eagles both have round pupils, so it's not a perfect theory, but I've seen modern depictions play with the griffin designs that are different type of bird/cat combination.
Admittedly, this theory is probably more shitpost than theory, but I think itâs fun.
Bully Dabiđ„” he messes with you your whole life ever since you moved in the neighborhood. He makes sure you don't have any meaningful connections with friends from school so no one bothers you. It wasn't till University that it got kicked up a notch. He wasn't shoving into you or saying mean things anymore it was more sexual now. He grabs you around the corner of a classroom and makes you grind on him. While doing that he says the nastiest things in your ear. 'You always wanted this' 'wanted to ruin you for so long' 'wait till you see my cock you'll drool over it like the little cock slut you are' 'my cock slut' 'can't wait to see this tummy buldge from my cock'
TW- NONCON, victim blaming, sexual assault, bullying, verbal and physical abuse You had moved into the neighborhood when you were about eight years old, your dad had gotten a new job that payed way better then his old one. Being an only child, you never really had people to play with so, when your dad told you that there was a family across the street with kids your age, you were ecstatic. The kids were really nice to you, well, except the oldest, Touya or as all his friends called him, Dabi. He was always so mean to you. Tripping you, pulling your hair, spilling juice on your pretty clothes, you never liked Touya, he never gave you a reason too. So, you did your best to avoid him, you only came over to play with Fuyumi anyway, so, you would just be in her room playing dolls and having fun, until you had to go home. Now the bullying wasn't too bad as kids, it was more like an inconvenience for you. But in high school? That's when it started to get worse, the tripping turned into Dabi- as he now forced you to call him- pushing you into lockers and laughing when he sees the bruises on your shoulders and thighs. The hair pulling turned into him yanking you up by your hair as he called you mean names. You wanted to tell someone, you truly did but all the girls loved Dabi, that was apparent when he had a new one hanging off him everyday. Plus you didn't want your parents to move you to a different school, you had a lot of friends here. You especially didn't want to tell Fuyumi, knowing she'd tell everyone, it would be in good faith coming from her but, she really couldn't keep a secret to save her life.
Dabi being older then you by a couple years means he graduated and went to college first, giving you two years of peace, you didn't have to look over your shoulder or wear jackets all the time in order to cover the bruises he inflicted. You could have fun and joke around with friends without him staring you down from across the hall. It was the best two years of school you've had in your life, plus, Dabi moved into a dorm on campus with his friends Keigo and Tomura. So, you rarely saw Dabi around the neighborhood, except when he came home occasionally on weekends. But even then, you'd rather five- rarely seven- days of peace then none at all. It also meant you could talk to guys without Dabi threatening them or in most cases, beating them black and blue. It's the worst in college though, the years of peace in high school gone all too quickly as you start uni. Although, you don't have any classes with Dabi, so you rarely see him. After classes is a different story though, he's trailing after you, holding you hostage in empty classroom and calling you mean names as his bullying gets bolder.. more.. sexual. He's pinning you against the wall now, leaving hickeys and bruises on your neck, shoving his tongue in your mouth and probably the worst is when he pushes you on top of the desk to spread your legs and hump your cunt over your clothes. Then there was the time that Dabi had dragged you you into an empty classroom, calling you a slut because your skirt was too short for his liking as he laid you on the empty teacher desk and proceeded to pull your skirt up and take his cock out. He had you lay there as he rubbed the head of his dick over your clit, through your panties, making you beg for him to play with your pussy. "Feels good, doesn't it slut?" Forcing you to wrap your legs around his waist, he grinds into your cunt. Slapping your hands away when you try to hide your face and laughing when you start to cry. Pumping his cock a couple times, he runs it over your panties, making sure his tip catches your clit. Trying to look away from him doesn't work 'cause he'll just pull your upper body off the desk and make you watch him fuck your clit, his slit leaking beads of pre-cum, wetting the sensitive nub, his piercing catching on it so nicely. He'll switch from that, to pulling your underwear to the side so that he can slap at the little bundle of nerves and rolling it with his pointer and thumb.
"I don't know why you're covering your face, you were asking for it, wearing all the slutty clothes that you do." Dabi says the meanest things when he has you like this, he's never been soft while he touches you. Always bending you over the railing in the stairwell so that he can lift your skirt to rub your pussy with two fingers then he'll pull your thong tightly against your pussy, so that your lips peak out and he can grind against you. Or when you're leaving the building he'll pull you with him behind the school so that he can give 'daily hole checks,' as he calls them. He says he does them to make sure you're not whoring yourself out, seeing how tight you are by making you suck on his fingers so he can push them inside you. "Bend over bitch, I won't ask again, gotta make sure this pussy is just how I left it." If you're too slow doing as he asks, he'll push against the wall and pulling your ass towards him. From there, he'll pull your panties down, letting them drop to your ankles as he spreads your pussy open and literally stares at your pussy for minutes, pulling lips apart and pushing tip of his thumb inside, spitting on your clit and using his palm to spread it all over your cunt, getting spit on your thighs as he does so. If he deems that your pussy isn't how he left, whether his cum is no longer in you or you feel "looser" then he'll punish you. He makes you hold up your skirt from behind with your face squished against the dirty brick wall as he slaps your ass, hitting you so hard your eyes burn from the salty tears running down your cheeks. Telling you mean things as he carries out his brutal assault on your ass. "Don't start crying now bitch, if you weren't such a slut, I wouldn't have to hit you." or, "Did you really wipe my cum out of you? You ungrateful little whore." and, "Move away from me again and see what happens, I'll hit a lot fucking harder, try me." and of course, "You really think anyone'll believe you? Those bitches you hang out with would kill to be in your position, would beg to have my cock stretching them so full it bulges from their fucking stomach.
Still babygirl to me.
â§àŒșâ„àŒ»â - Texts with babydaddy Dabi
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featuring: aizawa shouta , keigo takami ( hawks ) , touya todoroki ( dabi )
warnings: suggestive , language , fem!bodied reader!
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May I ask for a silly text scenario thingie with Dabi of hearing his s/o in the shower listening to Austin Mahone. (Reader thought they were home alone to indulge in a nostalgic guilty pleasure :'^) )
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It looks like furs idk why
Went on a twt/X rant about dabis scars being hypertrophic & how that affects the skin elasticity (his skin would sit tighter over muscle/bone when he moves) so I wound up sketching it.
who's the worst bnha yandere? in your opinion
Shigaraki Tomura x darling
TW: NSFW, noncon/dubcon, f!reader, Shiggy being gross
fem reader
Itâs easily Tomura.
Tomura because he doesnât care about the most basic of human needs.Â
Forgets to feed you. And when he does â itâs always some half-eaten burger, sub or burrito. He doesnât give two shit if youâre vegan or vegetarian. Shit â he doesnât even care if youâre allergic. If you donât want it, you can starve.
Doesnât give you clothes. He rarely bothers getting himself new clothes, do you think heâs gonna do you any better? No. Wear his dandruff-riddled, old-sweat-seeped hoodie â or wear nothing.
Something else you miss is proper housing â even if itâs just a room with a bed and a toilet. Youâve learned that even that is too much to ask for.
You never stay in the same place for long â needing to switch bases regularly in order to remain low. Never anything heâll have to pay for, of course â a pick of the litter abandoned office buildings, hotels, and empty homes.Â
If youâre lucky enough to find a place with running water, you stay longer. If not, youâll have to make do for a couple of days â worst case was a little over a week. You still shudder thinking about it.Â
Heâll keep you in any room he can lock from the outside â only sometimes blessing you with an actual mattress and not some old moldy sofa or a thin blanket on cold floors.
One time, you stayed in some old mansion one of the league members had found. You suspect they killed whoever lived there before â seeing as the entire house was properly furnished and clean when you all infested the place.Â
Not that you got to explore much â Tomura kept you locked in the master bedroom on the third floor â the one where you most definitely would have broken both legs if you tried escaping through the window.
It had been one of the nicer places. One with working hot water and clothes for you to change into â albeit shamefully, sending prayer and thanks to the owner who was no doubt dead and rotting. You were even able to find a stockpile of fresh towels and linens you changed after a week had gone by.
But as the weeks turned to more weeks, theyâd all run out â and you began hoping youâd move on to the next place soon. Even with the risk of it being someplace cold and dusty, it would still be a fresher slate.
The nice mansion had gone bad after a month or so â youâd lost track of time.Â
Thankfully, youâd been able to air out the dank smell of armpit, ass, and feet â and were allowed to take a shower whenever you werenât handcuffed to the bed â often able to lure Tomura to join you if only for the sake of washing the stench of decay, dandruff and dickcheese off him.Â
But even so, Tomura isn't the most hygienic type. Managing keeping him halfway decent was troubling enough.Â
Itâs way tougher to keep the room tidy with Tomuraâs ill habits of keeping half-eaten food lying around â empty cup noodles and other street junk, beer bottles, and sour energy drinks â along with bloody piles of worn-out clothes, dirty holey underwear, and soggy condoms.
You were driven to the point of disgust that youâd asked him whether he could do you the simple favor of finding and bringing you the house cleaning supplies so you could wash the place yourself.
Oh⊠how funny heâd found that little comment...Â
âToo filthy in âere for yah, is it? Too gross for the pretty princess?â
It hadnât been the first time heâd made you lick the floor. Face down, ass up â with his bare foot placed heavy and clammy against your teary cheek â two of his fingers stuffing your cunt, and the other two inside your ass â while he sits at the edge of the bed, spitefully stroking his hard dick to the degrading view.
âTch â such a filthy bitch, and you complain about the scenery?â He sneers â pumping both your holes. âDidnât know I was fuckinâ such a spoiled cunt.â
You cry at the crass stretch his digits make â but you know better than to fight him when heâs pissed. You only regret forgetting how itâs never been a good idea for you to do much of anything other than nod your head and smile pliantly â open your mouth wide for his tongue, spit, cock, and cum or otherwise keep it shut.
Per request, you keep it open wide, tongue out on the hardwood floor â tasting the grouts of lint and dirt and God knows what â stale and salty on your tastebuds. Or maybe it was the tears gushing from your eyes â soaking your face where you sobbed.
âTch â shut up.â A hand replaces the foot on your face â dragging you up with a fist in your hair. Pulling his fingers from your holes with a sloppy shlick â before promptly pushing all four digits inside your mouth. âIf you wanna clean somethinâ â you can start with this slutty mess.â
You gag at the threat as he shoves all but his thumb down your throat â wiping off your slick, then giving your face a mean slap with the same, now spit-coated, hand â before pulling you up from the floor by your hair and ushering you onto his lap to straddle him.
He wipes the rest of your drool off on his erect cock â standing proudly with a thick flow of creamy pre leaking from his slit.
He doesnât waste much time before lining up with your puffy pussy-lipped hole and making you sink down on him.
You croak at him going in raw â always feeling extra violated without the thin rubber protecting you from catching his germs as he pushes all his veiny girth inside you until giving your womb a cummy kiss.Â
âWhatâs the problem, slut? Donât like riding dirty dick?â He huffs, starting to rut against you in no clean tempo. He snickers at your grimace, still holding your hair in a tight pull as he angles your face to his to kiss your tight-lined lips â feeling you cringe even more. âDonât worry. Iâll let you clean it after I fill this and the other hole up with filth.â
You whimper at the dark promise â and he wipes his tongue across your sorry expression from chin to temple.
âIâll do you up nice and nasty â so you wonât feel so out of place anymore~â
CW: Sub! Shigaraki if you squint, humiliation kink, masturbation, fleshlight used
Maybe knowing he'd never be yours was that drew him to you.
It had to have been that. It couldn't be anything else: he found your charisma annoying, your popularity suffocating, your voice absolutely irritating.
You were just...too perfect.
But maybe that was exactly what he needed. Someone unattainable- someone safe.
That was what made it so easy to thrust into his fleshlight at the thought of you, arm draped over his face and covering his eyes with-
Well, it couldn't be shame.
He liked that what he was doing was exactly what a disgusting pervert would do. He liked that anyone could look at him fucking his fleshlight and correctly conclude he was probably some untouched virgin who relied entirely on toys to satisfy himself.
He liked how pathetic it was, gasping the name of the most popular student in his grade level while he fucked himself silly.
He liked how messy he'd get, how almost whiny he'd sound when it got to a certain point.
Oh, if only you could see his poor, swollen cock aching for the touch of someone else. Heavy balls begging to be stepped on-
Fuck, the thought was enough for him to let out a shaky whine.
His thighs would tremble as he got close to climax, and his end, his last thought would always, always be-
Well...what if he did have a chance with you?
Of course that was hard for anyone to believe when his unathletic ass was still gasping and covered in his own cum. But maybe, just...
Just, maybe.