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Inquisitor!Cal Kestis x reader

Summary: You are taken as a hostage when Cal Kestis tries to escape. He tries to convince you to stay with him afterwards. Nothing explicit, just implications

You are waiting in a crowd of fellow rebels, watching ahead as Ex-Jedi turned Inquisitor Cal Kestis is placed in handcuff on a stage infront of you.

You never met Cal during his time as a Jedi when he fought on your side, but you heard stories about him. His heroic deeds and ultimately the tragedy he faced that finally broke him down to the dark side.

Looking up at him now you cannot help but notice how handsome he is. Wind-swept red hair, sharp green eyes, and a sharp jaw. Every bit of him came together to make a handsome man before you. You feel your heart jump when his eyes suddenly dart over to you paired with a teasing smirk. You immediately look away and try to gather your breath, feeling surprised by how off guard that one encounter caught you.

The guard holding the inquisitor jostles him around by his handcuffs to make him face forward. He obliges and slowly turns away from you. By then another guard walks on stage to make an announcement, assumingly about the man's crimes before they do whatever they have planned for him.

The guard begins his speech and unbeknownst to the crowd, Cal begins his escape. Using a mind trick, he has the guard holding him undo his handcuff. Once they clatter to the floor, he acts before anyone can move to stop him.

Using the force, he pushes everyone off stage and summons his lighsaber to his side. The hum of the saber sends fear through the crowd and the red glow casted on his face makes him look all the more threatening.

You move to run away, only for your mind to become clouded. Is he using the force on you? Whatever he was trying to achieve it did not work. You were able to resist his influence, but also became rooted to the ground as you fought against him in your mind.

While you did not fall fully under his control, you did lose your ability to move and just watched as he stalked towards you.

He pins your left arm behind your back, pulling it at an awkward angle until pain runs through your shoulder and fighting it just made it worse. The heat of the lightsaber radiates against your throat as it is held just centimeters away from it. Now wanting to focus on the weapon, you look up at him with a glare. It is all that you can do to defy him at this point. Which he just finds amusing. Why do you even try to resist at this point?

The crowd quickly moves away from you, giving you a wide berth. They look on in shock, not quite knowing what to do to help you. You are at the mercy of the force user now.

With you as leverage, he escapes from the crowd. Once they lose sight of him, he put away his lightsaber to make sure be blends in. Soon you're being escorted through the city, taking random paths and turns until you are both lost. You figure he did this to lose anyone that might have been following you.

You end up hiding in an alleyway where he pins you against a wall, not talking until be know you are both alone.

"I can hear you're thoughts you know? Even the ones you had when you first seen me." He purrs in your ear, "And I can make every fear or fantasy come true. It just depends on if you behave." He kisses you just below the ear lobe to make his point of what he's offering.

"Just come with me. Help me get out of this city. It'd be a lot easier with you by my side."

"Why'd I help a traitor like you."

He laughs, "I think we both know the answer to that question."

His hand ghosts over your throat, testing the waters before he grips your chin and makes you face him. You bite the inside of your lip in an attempt to hold yourself back, being just inches away from him, but it fails. Reading your thoughts and body language, he knows that you want him and moves in.

His kisses start off slow just brushing his lips against yours as if he is trying to coax you in and it works quicker than you would like to admit. Soon you are melting into his hand and reciprocate the kiss. You feel a grin form on his lips for a brief moment.

"There you go sweetheart." He mumbles the praise against your lips, "Good girl."

Soon you're feeling warm and out of breath, fully hanging onto his every move and feeling drunk off him. He pulls away and you whine in protest. He looks at you with darkened eyes and holds himself back from going in for more. If he was going to convince you to leave with him, he had to leave you hanging and wanting for more.

"Come with me?" He offers with a smile.

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Hawks x Reader

Summary: You and Hawks never got along. After he saved your life on a mission, you decide its time to try and get along.

Warning NSFW Below the cut. Oral f!receiving, teasing, wing kink and more

It was supposed to be an easy rescue mission. Similar to the ones you remember taking at UA when you were a student there a few years ago. It was a simple mission until you spotted a certain winged hero on the rooftop you were told to meet on. Of course they sent him out here on this mission.

Thanks to his feathers, he could easily pull civilians out of the rubble and into safety. Kamui Woods and Rumi Usagiyama were also dispatched for similar reasons. Kamui Woods is good at supporting falling structures due to the branches he creates and Rumi is a skilled fighter. Based on their offense defense paring, you guessed you were expected to work with Hawks. You being the offense to his defense with your mana manipulation quirk. A quirk that had many different abilities that you were still learning.

As someone who took their work seriously, Keigo's laid back nature seriously clashed with yours. That's not to say you haven't learned how to tease him over the years after he teased you so much.

His back was to you and you took the opportunity to tease him as you always did. While approaching, you ran your fingers along the top of his wing until you were standing beside him.

"Don't touch my wings." He grumbled as he grabbed your wrist to stop you.

"Fine," you grumbled back, snatching your hand away from him.

"So what's going on here?" He questioned, casually hovering next to you with his hands in his pockets. His voice returned to its usual lax tone.

"Didn't you listen to the reports?" He looked down at you with a quirked brow and a slight smirk, giving you the chance to rethink your question. Of course he wasn't paying attention.

"Nomu are in the building. They are either trying to take the building down with everyone inside." You pointed down to the lower levels to direct his attention.

"Kamui Woods and Rumi Usagiyama are working on the lower levels. We're focusing on civilians in the upper level."

"Got it." He flew in ahead of you through a window on the upper floor. With your quirk, you create small platforms to step on until you reached the same window.

You were inside a large office building, with desk and work spaces scattered around the room, separated by low cubicle walls. Parts of the ceiling were already falling apart and threatening to crush anyone who was trapped inside. You used mana to create a protective layer across the ceiling to prevent it from caving in any more than it already has.

Hawks began using his feathers to get everyone out of the building. Everything was going fine until a nomu showed up. It was escaping from the other team and left destruction in its wake.

The winged beast broke straight through the floor underneath you, causing it and all the others below to cave in. Immediately you were sent into a freefall. Sure, you could try to catch yourself, but that would mean shifting your focus and risking the lives of others. Keeping the structure up and buying what little time you could, that was more important.

While you were freefalling, you could not help but think how grateful you now were for Hawks being here and being fast enough to get everyone to safety before it collapsed. You saw what feathers he could spare fly around to rescue civilians that remained in the building.

Maybe he was useful after all.

"(y/n)!" Hawk's yell reached your ears. Did he actually sound panicked? You never heard that man lose his cool. He caught you in his arms and slowed the fall before gently bringing you to the ground.

"(y/n)! Can you hear me?" Your eyes fluttered open to see him worriedly looking down at you. His wings were unfolded around you protectively and left you feeling safe.

"Is that actual concern I hear?" You joked through a cough. He let out a sigh of relief and smiled down at you.

A week later you decided to properly thank Hawks by bringing him a homemade cake to his apartment. It was not often someone needed to save your life, and maybe it was time to try and get along with him.

You tried to go at a time he wouldn't be there, you weren't ready to face him yet, but of course even that he had to ruin. He flung open the door the moment you were outside it. You must have approached louder than you thought.

"Hey I uh-- I just wanted to thank you for saving me on our last mission. I was hoping we could try to get along more."

"Awww look how cute you look." He teased which only made you angry. Did he not get any of what you were just saying? Didn't he understand how hard this was for you to do?

"Can you take anything seriously?"

"I don't think anyone can take you seriously sweetheart." Oh did that send you fuming.

You began ranting back at him, but it all washed over him as he zoned out just staring at the cute faces you made when you were mad. You began poking at his chest and he took the opening to cup your cheek in his hand and guide your lips to his.

Being the confident person he was, he went all in for the kiss. Your hands went to his chest as he guided you back into his apartment and shut the door. The cake being long forgotten on the floor.

Never breaking the kiss, he guided you through the room and to his couch. You sat on his lap and adjusted yourself to have your legs on both sides of his hips. You brush against his wings in the process, causing him to moan sharply into the kiss. He slowly pulled away, leaving you in a blissful haze.

"K--keigo? What's wrong?" You questioned, worrying he was regretting his actions.

"My wings are sensitive--I just need a second." He tried to cover up his weakened state with a cough and remain cool, but you saw right through it. You thought back to how you always liked to tease him by poking them.

"That's why you didn't like me touching your wings?"

"Y-yeah," He stuttered with a blush rising to his cheeks. Your shocked expression quickly turned to a devious one.

"What about this?" You gently combed your fingers through his wings. His held tilted back as he bit back a moan. Due to where you were sitting you could even feel his reaction. Oh the things you could do to this boy, you thought grinding against him and going in for another kiss.

This time you were in control. You kept his head tilted back and placed your hand against his throat to press him against the couch's backrest and keep him steady. You applied more pressure as you ground your core against his bulge. He broke away to gather his breath, taken off guard by your sudden forwardness.

"Oh god-- (y/n)." He moaned out between breaths and for a moment, you could not believe it was your name he was moaning out.

You continued to tease him and leave him breathless as he gathered himself. You bit and licked a path down the side of his neck and towards the front of his chest, guiding his shirt off and he helped you with yours.

You traveled to the bedroom as your make out session quickly turned into something more intimate. Standing infront of the bed, you palmed him through his underwear only for him to grab your wrist.

"Okay. You had your fun. Now it's my turn." He said in a devilish tone while he looked you in the eye with a mischievous gaze that made you feel weak. Boy was he going to have his way with you.

In true Hawks fashion, he was teasing and slow to the lead up. You sat at the edge of the bed while he sat at your knees, slowly peeling your panties down your legs while never breaking eye contact. He wanted to see you squirm, loving the way you press your thighs together in a futile attempt to create some type of friction.

"Keigo." You whined in a drawn out tone. Once your underwear was off, he pushed your knees apart with his bare hands and took a good look at you. Everything about you was beautiful.

He took a teasing lick up your core and it took everything in you to resist clenching your knees around him. Instead, you settled for burying your fingers in his hair. He continued to be slow and teasing, letting out a chuckle at one longing moan you let out knowing he caused it. It made him proud to make someone who was usually so serious towards him so weak.

He pinned you to the mattress with one hand and used his wings to cage you in. Without warning he inserted two of his fingers into you, causing you to gasp and jolt with excitement.

"You like that?" He teased. You tried to respond, but he cut you off by slowly pumping his fingers in and out of you. "What's wrong baby bird?"

"You ready?" You looked down to see him teasing your entrance with the tip of his cock. You took a deep breath and nodded. He kissed you hard, snapping his hips forward and forcing you to take all of him in at once.

You yelled his name, gripping onto his wings at his shoulder blades as you rested flush against him. He didn't hold back, pounding his hips into yours again and again. You both reached your climax together and fell apart next to each other. Kiego immediately began laughing and you joined him. This was such a ridiculous situation you never expected. He turned and smiled at you, playing with a lock of your hair.

"I'd say that thank you beats the cake." He joked.

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