#marrie hawke

[yugiohz]

father and son in law activities

[askhumanperrytheplatypus]

Right now, Heinz is helping with the second-year's musical function. I'm overseeing to make sure nothing catches fire. And yes, I've met Professor Shelly. She seems good.

As for his voice, I like it, he is always passionate with music, I'm used to it.

[vaguely-concerned]

malcolm 'I would commit blood magic before I'd become an absent father' hawke really out there answering the question no one had ever dared to ask before... what if the ghost haunting the narrative was a dilf

[squash1]

good things come in threes :’)

[call down the hawk / mister impossible / greywaren]

[pez-and-quiet]

Can someone pleases tell me why Maya Hawke is so GODDAMN ATTRACTIVE

Like I fucking swear to Satan this woman will be the death of me

And just to mention all of these photos have been in my camera roll for months now

That’s just the grip this woman has on me

[vigilskeep]

ranking da love interests on a scale of how unhinged theyd be if their beloved was made tranquil (they would all be maximum unhinged its just a matter of deciding what flavour)

[its-a-show-stoppin-number]

Ethan Hawke’s character in Glass Onion when Benoit didn’t gag when he shot the treatment thing in the back of his throat:

[missbalbaquoi]

let’s get married - keigo takami

k but imagine keigo meeting your family for the first time. you’re a bit nervous because he’s such a reputable man and you come from this small (or big, whatever family you got— doesn’t need to be blood) tight knit family; being the only daughter your parents are reluctant to let you go, more so with a pro-hero who’s known for his charm.

you’re ready to defend him with all your might when you sit down for dinner, on the way there you give keigo some lessons like: “my mom likes it when you’re respectful— NOT just to me, but to her as well,” or “my dad uses the word sweetheart to call me. don’t call me that during dinner or he will never speak to you again.”

but keigo pushes through and is adamant about leaving a good impression on your parents.

as soon as you arrive however, your parents fail to inform you that the small dinner was in fact a very big dinner with your cousins, aunts and uncles, and even grandparents. apparently you finally getting a boyfriend is such a big deal.

and everyone asks him so many questions about his work and his job, his wings; your younger cousins flock to him to gaze at the man’s large wings, your aunts gossip about you (to yo face) and pesters you about how you pulled such a man, your grandparents watch from afar, and your parents talk to him about some “stuff”.

keigo has never been with so much people before, let alone a family, and he’s so enthralled and enthusiastic about your communication and interactions with your family, too excited that he suddenly pictures a life with you. married, with a family, in a loud home.

eventually everyone likes keigo, so much so that you’re a bit jealous; but oh well.

as you bid your family goodbye and politely decline your mom’s invitation to stay the night for the reason being you did not bring enough clothes for the both of you, keigo is restless and makes sure to say goodbye to everyone. he says goodbye to your parents and salutes your father. a little too corny for your own liking, but it was cute anyways.

on the way home he tells you softly:

“I think I wanna get married.”

[snowflakeanimelover]

Here For You

Relationship: Hawks/Keigo Takami x Female Reader, Dabi/Touya Todoroki x Female Reader

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Warnings: Reader is pregnant, reader and hawks are married, major fluff, reader being sneaky, cute, friendship

— — — —

“Morning, Little Bird.” Keigo’s voice was bright. Too bright for my groggy morning. One hand rubs my eye while the other gently rubs my bulging stomach. I let out a low growl in annoyance with not having much sleep that night. The hero gave me a slight pout in worry. “You okay?”

He knows my answer. And I would never yell at him for my terrible night. He also had a not-so-good night, even though he had to work all day. He tried his best to help me sleep better all night. With each kick the baby threw at me, I was groaning and wriggling in bed from the pain. The baby wouldn’t sleep along with me.

I smiled up at him the best I could through my tired state. A quick peck on his lips made his pout go away. “I’m okay. I’ll live.” 

“Try to get some sleep today. Oh, and who would you want to stay with today?” Keigo was ready to get his phone out, about to call a hero for help. Being pregnant with a pro hero has its perks. Keigo doesn’t allow me to be alone unless I use the restroom. Some days are with Endeavor, who is incredibly cute when he’s so awkward to talk to me. Some days are with Best Jeanist, a very kind gentleman. 

I shake my head. “Don’t worry, I set up the day with Mirko.” 

“Mirko? Are you sure?” he asks, his eyebrows raising in another bout of worry this morning.

My small hands hold onto my stomach instinctively. “Of course! What's wrong with her?”

His golden brown eyes avoid mine. “Well…she’s a great friend, but she can be a little too….”

“Excited, I know.” I giggle. “But she’s good at protecting me. She also makes sure I eat well.”

His shoulders slump, his arms wrapping around me tightly for a warm hug. “If you say so. Be careful, alright?” He then kisses the base of my stomach, his big gloved hands holding it. “And you, baby bird, be nice to mom.”

I smile at the kind soon-to-be father in front of me. Keigo has been excited for a child of his own to appear in the world. And with the known fact that it’s a girl, our minds were screaming with questions. What kind of quirk is she going to get? Hawks quirk? My quirk? Or both? What hair color or style will she have? What eye color will she have? 

It’s been around seven months since I first got pregnant. It was a surprise, given that we discussed having a baby together during that time. We didn’t actually plan it right on the spot. Nonetheless, we were excited. 

I wave my husband goodbye as he flies high in the sky. Now, it was time for me to go see Mirko. After getting ready for the day and grabbing my purse, I head out to the car Mirko sent me. Mirko was actually working today. She said she’d have one of her trusted sidekicks drive me to her. When in reality, that wasn’t where I was going.

“So, did he suspect it?” Mirko’s cheery and excited voice echoed through the phone. 

I laugh lightly at her question. “No. And from the looks of it, he just flew off to do his job.” I glanced back through the car window as much as I could. Keigo’s red wings disappeared at a fast pace farther away from me. He was trying to be sneaky, watching me make sure I got into the car safely and I was watched over. It makes me laugh, knowing he wasn’t aware of me finding out about his tactics.

With a click of her tongue, Mirko chuckles. “That damn bird. He’s so dense sometimes. You’d think he’d do a better job at protecting you and your baby.”

I cooed at her. “Awe, don’t be so mean to my husband. He’s trying his best.”

“Anyways, if you’re not back to my agency in two hours, I’m gonna go and find you.” She half threatens.

“Yeah, yeah. I’ll be okay, I promise.” I end the call after saying goodbye. Once my phone is back in its rightful place in my purse, I rest my hands over my stomach. I rub circles here and there to let the baby know I’m here for her.

— — — —

The wind wrestled my hair when I stepped out of the car. The sounds of the harsh waves against the dark rocks of the island were so loud I could barely hear my driver's words. At some point, he understood my words, letting me enter the prison.

“Mrs. Takami.” A tall man approaches me. “How have you been?” 

I smiled kindly at the man, surrounded by multiple police officers. “I’m doing alright, Best Jeanist. Thank you for taking time out of your day to come. I really appreciate it.” I then smile at the men around him. They all blushed and nodded to my acknowledgment.

“It’s not a problem. Are you sure you’ll be alright doing this?” He asks quietly.

“I do have you here with me. I trust you.” My hand rests on his extended arm, his body too tall for me to reach for his shoulder. Best Jeanist has been a good friend of mine, along with Keigo. After everything that has happened, the war with the League of Villains and their army, I have often seen the jean hero. He’s very willing to help watch over me and protect me. But once, he promised he wouldn’t tell Keigo about my secret plan for the day. “I mean, you are going to be the godfather of our child.” I rested my hand on my stomach for the tenth time that day. A habit for a pregnant woman.

The man blushed lightly under his long jean collar. “It’s ready for you this way.” He encourages me to follow him.

Standing by his side, syncing our steps, I decided to bring up some topics to push the silence away. “How has your successor been doing?” 

Best Jeanist chuckles at my words. “He’s not really my successor.” I giggle, knowing he really wasn’t. But with how attached the boy is to the hero, it’s hard to believe that he isn’t his successor. “But he is…growing.” 

I hum. “Has he picked a hero name yet?”

“He’s still having trouble with that factor.”

“So, Lord Explosion Murder – or whatever – doesn’t work? Too bad.” The boy, Katsuki Bakugo from U.A., was a delight to meet. His unnecessarily loud voice and bad manners were indeed a surprise, but he was still kind to me in the best way he could make it.

“I’ll protect you when I’m around, got it?!” He once angrily blurted out after seeing him for the first time for only an hour or so. Keigo cringed at the words and nervously whispered to me how much he didn’t like the idea of me being around him. I didn’t care what my husband said. Bakugo was a fun boy to be around.

My thoughts are soon interrupted when Best Jeanist stops in front of a door. A giant window and a view of the jail cell were by the door. The window allows the guards to keep an eye on the prisoner. Looking through the window broke my heart. All but a big white room caging the prisoner was there. No windows for the outside to peak in. No sunlight to keep the prisoners sane. 

It was traumatizing to see such a thing for a friend. 

“Here it is. Would you like me to be there with you?” The hero asks.

I shook my head silently. “It’s okay. He’s a good friend. I know he wouldn’t hurt me.” His eyes lingered on me a bit longer, as if he was debating whether to let me in by myself or not. Bless his heart for being such a good friend and trying to protect me. But I came here for a reason. And that reason is essential.

The door opens slowly, letting the bright white light from the room shine into the dark hallway. I held my stomach tightly in nervousness, silently telling my child everything would be alright. I then take a few steps into the room, listening for the door to shut loudly behind me. 

A man, with a collar trapped around his throat and his wrists tightly cuffed, was in the room; his body frozen from my appearance. The collar is a new invention to keep people from using their quirks while it’s on.

The man had white hair, just like the walls, and his skin still looked the same. Burnt skin mixed with the fresh, only holding on by the staples. His piercing blue eyes look up at my own. His eyes widened slightly at my appearance. 

His silence was devastating. Was he happy, scared, or angry to see me? With a deep inhale through my nose, I prepare to say my first words to the man in a year. 

“Hey, Touya. It’s good to see you.” My smile was gentle, telling him that I wanted to see him. That I’m here for him. 

“Why…are you here?” He asks, still frozen in his spot on his white-covered bed. Everything in the room was white, besides the flesh on the man himself. White prison clothes, that actually looked pretty comfy, covered his scarred body. 

I decided to risk it, taking a few steps forward. I was now only one step away from him. “It’s been a long time. And…well, I wanted to bring you news.” 

He followed my hand, resting on my stomach, noticing the news. Before he knew it, I was sitting beside him on the bed. He flinched at the contact of my arm brushing against his, and he scooted a little away from me. 

I quickly grab hold of his arm, his eyes staring at the contact. “It’s okay, Touya. I trust you.”

“Why? I’m a villain. You know what I did to people.” He scowls.

“Like any other villain.” I giggle, softly letting go of his arm to give him space. “We were friends as kids, you know. Practically siblings, with how much I spent at your house. Don’t you remember?”

He avoided looking at me entirely. “Touya is dead.” He says without hesitation. “I’m Dabi. A villain with no feelings and no care in the world.” The way he turned to look at me with those cold, dead eyes sent a shiver down my spine.

But I wouldn’t give up. 

My eyebrows screwed together out of frustration at his lack of participation. This was certainly not how I thought it would go. “Give me your hands,” I demand, reaching out for them. He didn’t try to pull away

when I grabbed his cold, calloused hands, watching what I would do. Although his wrists were closely stuck together, I managed to put one of his hands flat against my stomach. 

The way life was brought back to his eyes in a quick moment made me want to tear up. “What the–” He protested, trying to pull his hands away. I used what little bit of quirk I had to keep him there. My quirk had weakened with the baby almost on the way, but my strength was still there. He couldn’t get away with my quirk, my strength overpowering his. 

“Don’t you get it?” He growls. “You shouldn’t be here! You shouldn’t be close to me–” His words were stopped when a sudden dull pain was felt in my stomach. A kick from my baby girl. He looked at his hand with widened eyes, too shocked to process what he had just felt.

“I think she likes you.” I smile at him. 

His posture was immediately relaxed as he scooted himself an inch closer to me. He was now intrigued by the baby in my stomach. “...She…?” He finally spoke.

“Yeah. It’s a girl.” My eyes started to tear up. It was a miracle watching the villain in front of me grow as a person. The way he relaxed his hand as he gently moved his hand just a bit to feel my stomach. Like he was searching for another kick. “She’ll be your niece.” Why wouldn’t she be? This man was my best friend, like an older brother, when we were kids. Not a day without seeing him smile and laugh with me back then. 

“This isn’t okay.” He says, still refusing to take his hand away from the baby bump. 

“Touya, what isn’t okay is to not be in my child's life,” I argue, determined to show him how much he is loved. 

“But why? Why do you care so much? After everything I’ve done….” He whispers.

“Because…I know it is still good for you. You can be helped and cured in a way where you can go back to your old life. Where you can go find someone to love and maybe even have a family.” I hold his hand gently. “Because this life right here and now…it isn’t you. I mean, look at you! You’re practically connecting with my baby right now!”

He stayed quiet. His eyes squinted as he thought about my words. “I want you to be the uncle my daughter has never had. Someone she can look up to. Someone you can protect.”

I hugged him tightly after those words, letting my tears freely fall. Silence took over as I felt him rest his chin on my shoulder. He was embracing my warmth.

“...Is it Keigo’s…?” He asks, his voice half muffled from behind me. 

I nod, letting him go and wiping away the stray tears. “Yeah. we got married.” I lift my hand to show him the ring.

“How far along are you?” 

“Seven months. Coming into eight.”

“Damn. And you're still strong as hell.” He comments.

I giggle loudly. “Oh, stop! I’ve definitely gotten weaker because of this child.”

A genuine smile spread on his face as he softly observed me. “Does he know you're here?” He glances at the two-way mirror next to the door. We were unable to look at the people on the other side. 

I glance at the window as well. “No. He doesn’t know I’m here. He would never allow me to see you, especially while pregnant.”

He chuckles. “Overprotective much?” He sarcastically says. “That’s good. You're someone worth protecting. Especially that child.” He nods to my stomach.

“And I’ll be sure to visit you with her. She’ll be delighted to see you.” I smile once more.

He went quiet after I said that. His thoughts went wild as he stared at my stomach. “No… I’ll visit you as soon as I have spent my time here.”

My heart beats faster at the excitement building up in my system. “P-promise?” I ask.

He smiles again, my heart almost exploding at the beautiful sight. “Promise.”

— — — —

Bonus:

“I’m home!” Keigo yells out when he walks through the front door. A rare sight to see as he usually goes through the window or balcony door. 

I walk out of our room, my comfy clothes hugging my body. “Welcome home, Hun! How was work?”

“Same as usual.” He sighs. “How was Mirko? Did she protect you?”

I giggle. “Of course! It was a blast with her. Oh, let me run a warm shower for you.” I turn to go down the hallway, a smirk playing on my lips. He has no idea…

[nosfelixculpa]

woe blue bird blorbo upon ye

[sinnamonpork]

Baby Shouto and Baby Fumikage absolutely having beef with each other because the other stole their nii-san away from them. Touya sees Shouto, the brat that was always clinging to him before, toddle after Keigo because oooh pretty hero with pretty wings, must touch. Keigo sees the moment Fumikage accepted Touya into the family, proudly stating "Yes, brother. Excellent choice of mate. He will be a fine wielder of darkness" while Touya beside the small child with a straight face continues with: "Bow peasant, the world will learn to fear Fumi-chan and I."

They don't know if they want toukei to break up because while their favorite person would pay attention to them again, their second favorite person would also disappear and the children can't have that. Tis' the start of years of beef with each other all the way until highschool, where a teenage Shouto can be heard in the Sport Festival - in front of countless cameras - screaming about how his brother got stolen by an emo bird. That's his sad backstory now. Enji who? Shouto lives for spite and revenge towards the teen who took, and is continuing to take, his nii-san's attention.

A very smug Shouto is seen with a shit eating grin when he won a place above Fumikage while Fumi thinks about how he should've just made toukei break up years ago.

[shunsuiken]

hmm… just thinkin’ about waking up to keigo’s pretty face and gently tucking the stray hairs behind his ears. you move closer and quietly trace the line of his eyebrows with the pad of your thumb, feeling the harmless pricks of the facial feature and how wonderfully it frames his face. especially right now. he sleeps like a log. still, but he’s not quiet. there is a snore that accompanies his slumber. it’s rather cute. you smile and a light chuckle slips past your lips at the thought of it. “g’morning sweetie,” keigo drawls and he revels at how you retreat, creating distance between your face and his, a complete contrast from how you acted a second ago. “morning kei,” you say and before you can shy away even further, an arm snakes its way around your waist and pulls your body right next to his. “admire this face all you want dove, it’s yours anyway.”

[amimochi]

Meet Henrietta Zipporah Fuller and Timothea Davina Laughlin or ‘Hen’ and ‘Thea’ for short. Hen is a fierce state department employee/secretary and Thea is a good catholic girl from Staten island.

Sooo… I think Fem!Hawk and Fem!Tim is kinda neat and wanted to draw them 😳👭 Shout out to @ishipallthings & @jesterlesbian from the Fellow Travelers discord for Hawk and Tim female names!

Happy belated Valentine’s Day💖

[burntbirdss]

using eachother?

U-USING EACHOTHER?!?!?!

USING EACHOTHER FOR WHAT EXACTLY HMM HORI????

why are you a man using another man for a benefit hmm?? Could’ve “used” anybody else but no no no, you chose DABI HMMM???

Dabi is just as bad though, why are you a man whose a VILLAN giving the NO.2 HERO info hmm?? cmon dabs, do you think he’s that pretty?? JUST OWN UP TO IT ALREADY UGH 😑

[heitechen]

now choosing your fredric march

[andrastes-strap-on]

My headcanon is whoever was left in the Fade was wondering around like “aw beans, now what?” for about ten minutes until a rift open underneath them and they immediately fall through it into somewhere in Thedas and now has to figure out where they are and how to get back like

The Inquisitor: we left them behind :( trapped forever :( likely dead :((((

Whoever Was Left: