Quick Zuko Sketch Cuz Tiktok Got Banned💔

IM GLAD YOU LIKE IT (*≧∀≦)人(≧∀≦*)♪

couldn't get them out of my head, so I guess it was time for round 2 @katsdynam1ght

+ me in real time thinking about them instead of doing chemistry (o´・∀・)o

Dabi always serving cunt

Promotional art ‘Hero versus Villian’ for Kohei Horikoshi’s upcoming art exhibition

I live for vigilante hawks ♪ヽ(´▽｀)/

#dabihawks Hawks, who's not the fastest hero who sits at number two, but the people's fastest vigilante, who crashes hero galas and every overly lascivious extravagances and press conferences that top heroes hold, to steal the food and all of their riches to distribute to the poor. His prime target, the number two flame hero.

And rising pro-hero Dabi, who watches him do it without fail, every time. Something between annoyance but impressed and confusingly fond, another purposely slowed step to not catch him.

(He could catch him if he tried, is what Dabi tells himself.)

But it is his father, so maybe vigilante Hawks is on to something. He's never approved of the waste that top heroes spend. Most definitely not his father's annual celebrations, so if he turns a blind eye, there's really no harm here, right?

And if Hawks lounges against a table at the annual bash, no eyes' on him except for Dabi's, as he bites into an apple, Dabi can't deny that he looks good doing what he does.

"Here to rob the poor old man again?" Dabi greets, for the hell of it. Not because he's not already sure of the other man's intentions. Innocent until proven guilty... except Hawks is always guilty.

Hawks snorts as he throws out a hand and props up a knee, leather pants stretching against the pose and Dabi's eyes stray too long between his legs. His hand dangles off the knee as he waves, "This what you guys call poor?"

Dabi laughs, sloshing the liquid around the glass of champagne in his hand. "Nah, but someone's gotta give him a little pity. He'll be bled dry someday if you keep coming for him."

"Will he?" Hawks muses lazily and takes another bite of the apple, the crunch of the fruit catching its juices against the corner of his mouth. Dabi licks his own lips. "And what of the people outside, already empty? I rather think I'm not bleeding him dry fast enough."

Dabi agrees, he does, but he's also a hero who's supposed to discourage criminal behavior. And yet the words don't come out that way.  "So work faster," Dabi offers. "You're the fastest out there, aren't you? Or is that name just the press getting it all wrong?"

"Who knows?" Hawks' lips quirk into a grin. "But if I didn't know any better, I'd think you're encouraging stealing, Dabi."

"I'm a hero," Dabi repeats flatly, but it sounds weak even to his own ears. He doesn't move to arrest Hawks. He doesn't step in to stop him, not even with the chance that presents itself. He doesn't have an answer either, to generational poverty and the poor that don't have enough to eat. He wished he did, wishes Hawks, wasn't right in his own fucked up way.

Hawks jumps off the table, finished apple core tossed into a nearby bin. And then he's at Dabi's side lightning fast, blink and he'd miss it, voice sliding temptations like the gravest of a deadly sin against his ears. "Guess I'd better get to work, lest you get any other ideas. But if you're ever having a change of heart, you could... join me."

Dabi blinks and there's a whirlwind of feathers and a gust of wind, something more than the beat of his heart and the twitch of arousal that's distantly confused. Hawks is gone, a single feather left behind. His glass of champagne and the wallet against his pockets, missing.

The entirety of the banquet table too, stripped bare. All that remains, the polished wood but not a single bite.

The crowd in the background break out in gasps and uneven chatter between shock and disarray at the sudden lack of food, their missing wallets and expensive jewelry. As if they'd attended without noticing the annual reputation that these events often held now. Daylight robbery, from theirs truly.

Join Hawks.

That's crazy talking though, isn't it?

Deku and Hawks interaction? It can be about literally anything, they are my two favorite characters I just wanna see them interact (Also I LOVE your art :P)

HI THANK YOU (*≧∀≦)人(≧∀≦*)♪

sorry it ended up looking a little rushed (colouring is like the bane of my existence, but I love to do it anyways)

I HOPE YOU LIKE IT ANON ヽ(o´3`o)ﾉ

#dabihawks Hawks, who spends so little time online and socializing when he flits from one heroic duty to the next, he doesn't understand any of the hip young slang that fills the streets... and Dabi just happens to live chronically online.

//

dabi: damn birdie, saw the hero billboards last night... the way you called them all out and flaunted your ratings, endeavors never looked stupider 👏👏

dabi: you ate and left no crumbs

hawks: what crumbs? ugh i haven't eaten anything today

... 

h: just saw the most embarrassing stunt at the hero gala 

d: spill the tea

h: um ok? 

h: not sure they have tea, but would wine work? 

d: what

h: [sends an image of spilled wine on the red carpet, the dark stain making its way across the floors, a feather in the backround resting innocently against the tablecloth] 

...

d: [sends an article of a headline: Pro-hero Hawks caught red-handed, forgetting to pay for lunch] 

d: you really are in your villain era huh?

h: pretty sure we've been in the same era for the past hundreds of years, hot stuff 

h: and hey! in my defense I was distracted by your text, they just love to make a big scandal out of nothing 

... 

d: if shigaraki ghosts me one more time I'm never answering a msg from him again 

h: woah ...is that like part of his quirk? being a ghost? 

d: wtf are you on

...

d: got the plan down yet? 

h: give me a few more hours 

d: a'ight, I'll let you cook

h: um, is this a safe space for me to admit I've never cooked a day in my life? 

[three hours later, Hawks sends his detailed plan for their upcoming ambush] 

d: straight fire

h: there's no fire involved the plan

... 

d: swear to god everyone in the league needs to go touch some grass

h: oh my god I know you guys are on the run, but they never touched grass before? 

... 

h: this line was made for you lol

[image of Hawks posing before a mirror, golden locks all spiked up with a smirk on his face as he sticks out a tongue. He's got some grunge black band tee on and a too-tight black ripped jeans, complete with a few chains of silver hanging off his neck and black leather bracelets and rings]

d: 🔥🔥 fuck yeah birdie slayyy

h: I didn't kill anyone

d: forget a snack, you're a whole ass meal

h: is eating ass a meal

... 

d: the new recruit really asked if id give him your number lmao

d: bro really be fucking delulu

h: who's delulu?? Is watching them fuck a kink of yours? 

d: you're fucking sending me

h: sending you where???

... 

h: found a chicken nugget in my pocket, think it's my lucky day

d: christ hawks, you take me out 

h: you want me to take you out???

d: that's not... I mean... is that an offer

d: I wouldn't say no

h: it's a chicken nugget date, hot stuff

100% !! there's no way keigo isn't exhausted after faking his persona for hours on end, he is still human !! and touya is there to remind him of that 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ it's the combo of constantly aiming for perfection and faking his reactions that make keigo sleep like a log when he's with touya, who literally expects nothing from him ( and who is touya to judge, when he finally notices that keigo isn't perfect )

late afternoon cuddles is so them idk how to explain it

touya's unreasonable jealousy is partially what makes them so entertaining to me lmaooo. i imagine some of their rare peaceful moments are cut short bc touya brings up some girl who stared at keigo for 2 seconds too long, 3 days earlier LOL. i feel like everytime touya provokes keigo in this way, it's also him testing keigo, as in, is it the girl or me ??? and keigo is just pissed bc why is he even asking that in the first place, is the answer not obvious-

oh gosh college au keigo gets a job as a tour guide and it’s his least favorite thing ever but he wants the spending money (his parents (adoptive) only fund certain activities and he wants to have more of a life than that (and buy touya things what who said that))

just picture it. keigo takami. gorgeous guy. walking around campus (even when it’s cold) having to tell all these people he doesn’t know and doesn’t like how awesome this university is (is this not just propaganda his “mother” is the university president)

and when he’s not working and encounters other tour groups he’s all but seething because they’re loud and take up space and he does not want to deal with it

💔 My child is dying in my arms... His last breaths are fading... And I can't save him! 💔

I'm not writing to you, I'm screaming... I'm screaming from a burning heart, from a mother who sees her beloved child slowly dying right in front of her and can't do anything. My child, Mohammed, is suffocating, weakening, his tiny body is trembling, his lips are turning blue... I see him fading in my arms, but all I have is tears, only tears!

Imagine holding your child, his last breaths dripping onto your chest, looking into his eyes as he bids you farewell without even being able to utter a word... This is what I'm experiencing now.

Mohammed is suffering from severe pneumonia. His frail body can no longer resist the disease, and the doctors have said that the only hope is urgent surgery... But this hope is distant, very distant, because I don't have the money to save him.

Imagine the doctor telling you: "Either you pay, or take him home and wait for his last breath!"

How can a heart bear to hear this about his child? How can I return home and put him in his crib, knowing he won't open his eyes tomorrow? How can I watch him pass away in my arms while I weep for him before he leaves me?

I implore you, I beg you, I weep before you... Don't let me bury my child! Don't let this little bed be empty forever, don't let his shroud be the first thing he wears after his crib!

Please... help me before the grave closes... before his weeping turns into eternal silence!

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Unhinged glaze

Sanemi is HIM

I really love it when Sanemi haters not only make him out to be some monster but also try to downplay his demon-slaying abilities.

First off, do you see how fast he's killing these demons?

He slices them to shreds before they even have time to react! The only slayers who have shown this type of speed are Zenitsu and Tengen.

Look at how he took out all these motherfuckers at once with just one swing!

Just look at this!!!

Haters also like to say that Muichiro blitzed both he and Obanai, I'm sorry did we watch the same anime? He literally dodged Muichiro katana throw point blank! This is awakened Muichiro mind you!

And he did it by doing this Neo-how-low-can-you-go move, pulling himself up with just the power of his abs! Core strength goes crazy yo!

During his 'training' with Giyuu he dodged not one, not two but THREE of Giyuu's attacks MID-AIR!!!!

He was also the ONLY one to notice Nakime's paparazzi!

Like dude! Not only did he know something was there, he was able to judge the size, the speed and the trajectory! All of this within a split second! Even the haters have to admit, this scene was cold as fuck!!!

So please you can hate on Sanemi all you want but don't downplay his abilities or try to minimize his awesomeness.

This queen ain't no scrub! 🙌🏼

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