[Day 247]
Testing out lineless style? Ive always wanted to try it :D
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ HAWKS / KEIGO TAKAMI
''BROKEN TO FIX ,, [ hurt / comfort , oneshot]
'' BOOKWORMS ,, [ oneshot / drabble ]
'' DANCE WITH ME ,, [ hurt / comfort , oneshot ]
'' HUSBAND HAWKS ,, [ drabble / imagines ]
'' LONGING ,, [ hurt / comfort ]
'' LITTLE DOVE ,, [ hurt / comfort ]
'' DEPOLLUTE ME , GENTLE ANGEL ,, [ reverse comfort ]
'' NEVER LEAVE ,, [ hurt / comfort ]
'' FIRE AND WINGS DON'T MIX ,, [ dbhks x reader , drabble ]
⋆⁺₊⋆ ━━━━⊱༒︎ • ༒︎⊰━━━━ ⋆⁺₊⋆
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ DABI / TOUYA TODOROKI
'' BLINDSIDED ,, [ drabble / oneshot ]
'' FIRE AND WINGS DON'T MIX ,, [ dbhks x reader , drabble ]
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ BUCKY BARNES / THE WINTER SOLDIER
'' DANCING LIKE WE USED TO ,, [ fluff ]
'' SEND ME NO FLOWERS ,, [ bittersweet , 1940s bucky ]
'' INSOMNIACS ,, [ fluff , neighbor bucky ]
'' FLOWER SHOP OF NEW FEELINGS ,, [ series , ongoing , florist!reader ]
You’re an underground pro hero and you get invited to a heroes event. There are all sorts of paparazzi and media there snapping pictures, recording, and interviewing the heroes.
After the event, you’re watching back an interview you did and you notice Hawks walking by in the background and he stops and looks at you like you’re the hottest thing he’s ever seen in his life.
In one of his interviews, you walk by and he pauses to pass you a glance and he turns back to the camera like “Who is that? 😳🥵”
What do y'all think of my next enamel pin design 😂
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|| pairing: hawks x gn!reader / keigo takami x gn!reader
|| warnings: hurt/comfort, this is so self indulgent
|| word count: 0.8k
It had been around 2 weeks since Keigo left for his mission. He had told you that he was coming back in a week and a half. You were worried sick for him, pacing around your shared living room as you constantly checked your phone. Though, you knew Keigo wasn't allowed to use his phone on these missions, it'd be too much of a risk. Undercover missions, y'know?
It didn't make it easier, of course it didn't. When the two of you got married, you knew what you were signing up for. You knew that he'd be gone for weeks on end. That his hero work wouldn't be sympathetic towards your relationship.
He'd come home at late hours of the day, leave when daylight barely breaks. It was heart wrenching. And you didn't know what to do but worry. Ah, well, let's hope he'll be home by tomorrow. It was already 2 AM, if he was home he'd probably kill you if he knew you were up at that time. That damn hypocrite.
You changed into your pajama's, it was the matching set that Keigo INSISTED on getting. It was the stupid, childish pj's that had llama prints on the bottoms while the top had some cheesey llama pun. God, it was so stupid.
You climbed into bed, hiding underneath the fluffy comforter that Keigo had hated, yet you absolutely loved it. He claimed his wings were warm enough, which was true. But now that he was out, you needed the comforter. Yet all you could think of was the fact you wanted that stupid fucking bird man to wrap his arms and wings around you.
You closed your eyes, hugging your fluffy pillow, nuzzling your face into it. Pretending as if it was Keigo. God, what did that man do to you?
.
.
.
You had drifted to sleep, your dreams filled of nothing but a dark void as a small creak came from your balcony. Heavy boots against the smooth tile as Keigo made his way through the living room. He hadn't received terrible injuries, thankfully, only a few cuts and bruises, allowing him to fly home, quick and easy. He threw off his jacket on the couch and kicked his boots. He'll deal with your lecturing tomorrow.
Silently, Keigo made his way through the hall up to your shared bedroom. As much as he hated being in his hero costume, he desperately needed to cuddle with you in bed. He'll change in the morning. He needed his spouse.
He climbed into bed, pushing the comforter away and pushing your back flush against his chest. His wing over the both of you, acting as a blanket. Keigo let out a small sigh as he pushed his face into your hair, memorizing your smell. Oh, how he missed this.
"Kei?" Your voice felt like a whisper in the wind. Something that couldn't be heard even by the sharpest of ears.
"Shit, I'm sorry for waking you, baby" You turned to face him. A small smile on your face as you put your forehead against his own. Your hand reaching up to feel his scratchy stubble.
"Don't apologize for waking me up.."
"I'm sorry, love"
He placed a gentle kiss on the corner of your lips. A small smile spreading on his face when he did. How sweet you were, your lips as sweet as honey and as soft as a cloud that Keigo would fly in. Oh, how he would trade the skies to kiss you a million times over. He'd trade everything just to stay with you everyday.
"How was-"
"I don't wanna talk about it," Keigo pushed his face into your hand, placing gentle kisses on your hands. "just wanna be with you.. Don't wanna think about-"
You placed another kiss on his lips, your eyes filled with love and affection as he looked over at you. What was he even talking about?
"It's okay, love," You reached over and wrapped your arms around his neck. Pulling him close, as if you were trying to meld yourself to him. "I'm glad you're home, I've missed you."
With a shakey breath, Keigo wrapped his arms around your waist, nuzzling into you as his grip on your shirt tightened. The days he would come home were always the best, yet also the worst. He could have prevented the hurt, the longing, if he had stayed home. If he had stayed with you.
"I missed you so much, my love, God.. All I thought about was you.." His voice was barely above a whisper as you hugged him. At these times, he acted as if you were a precious treasure that he desperately did not want to let go of. Well, you were a precious treasure. To him, at least. "I'll stay home tomorrow. I promise, my songbird, I promise, I-"
You pushed his face away from you, his face cupped between your hands as you gave a soft smile. "It's okay, Keigo.. I promise, I'm okay."
"I love you."
You let out a small chuckle.
"I love you too, Keigo"
|| chat idk wtf came over me but i was feeling sad and i wanted keigo SIGH!
when your big brother doesn't have a car but that won't stop you from clinging to him both metaphorically and physically (on his e-scooter)
they should be at the club
( for Adrino Week day 1: Music )
thanks to @mari-monsta for inspiring this. or maybe sorry this happened to you
he's autistic he cant help it 💔
currently thinking about how insensitive Best Jeanist is made out to be just to serve his role as a (partial?) comedic relief character:
- he refers to Dabi’s trauma as “dirty laundry”
- he makes a skinny jeans comment right after Hawks reads his mother’s goodbye letter
Jeanist can be incredibly insensitive. And I fear that I love him for it even still because he doesn’t intend to be, he’s just a man with a heavy jeans fixation.
THIS IS NOT A ONE SHOT I CREATED SMILES! I've already posted like... 6 parts of the story on ao3! would ya'll like if i posted on here too or nah?
here's the summary:
"Despite everything, it's still you."
You were peacefully living your life, however after an accident you find yourself reborn again within the world of "Boku No Hero Academia." You retained your memories of your past.. Due to your love of the anime, your goal is to become a hero and meet your favourite characters!.. Perhaps, you can help people too, like those who helped you in your past. However, your route to become a hero is a little more of a winding road.
im really happy with how its going so smiles!!!