#mha kiego

[tenderandmild]

My lionfish Hawks design for Mermay!!

[bonz-bunny]

He’s my love 🫶

[rarityroo]

Goosebumps

Keigo Takami x Gn! Reader

Hi, I made this while listening to Goosebumps by Travis Scott & Kendrick very great song I 🫶🏻 Kendrick, unfortunately this is kinda long at least in my opinion. Reader and Keigo are in a barley situationship also the theres some sexual tension towards the end. Enjoy!

Your relationship wasn't anything serious, hell it wasn't even a relationship by most people's standards. Hawks was always painted as a player or a bad boy, with a big ego and the raw skill to prove it, if only they knew. I mean they wouldn't be wrong, he was talented and a good hero at least at the start. He puffed his chest acting like the biggest man in the room. In some ways he was, he was the number two hero after all.

But being popular and wearing a mask doesn't stop him from being vulnerable. Behind it all he wasn't Hawks, he was Keigo, and that's the part of him only you can see. Despite his act, you know he's completely smitten by you. But, you seem to effortlessly glide through life although not completely unfazed by his advances. Every interaction with you sends his heart aflutter, yet you remain unfazed, your demeanor never faltering. You know about guys like him, at least you thought you did. It's like a game of cat and mouse, with Hawks desperately trying to win your affection while you remain just out of reach.

He seems to go to great lengths to impress you, it's honestly embarrassing, in a cute way, whether it's showering you with gifts and compliments or acting cocky to impress. Yet, you always seem to brush it off with a nonchalant smile, leaving him both frustrated and captivated by you.

The Pro-hero gala was in full swing, a display of glamour that seemed to reflect Japan's admiration for its mighty protectors. Keigo, as expected, was the center of attention, effortlessly charming the crowd with his very presence. As you made your way through the bustling venue, you couldn't help but be amazed at the sight. It was rare for someone like you, who worked behind the scenes as a secretary at a pro-hero agency, to be invited to such an exclusive event. But tonight, you were ready to make the most of it. And then, amidst the sea of capes, masks, and hero’s partners, you spotted him—Keigo, looking every bit as striking as he did in the headlines. He was surrounded by admirers, his trademark smirk never faltering as he regaled them with tales of his latest exploits. "Yeah, but I can't take all the credit those little sidekicks put in the work." He says as his admirers look at him like he hung the stars in the sky.

You tried to walk by without catching too much attention especially not his, sadly that wasn't going to be an option for you. One of his fangirls pushed you trying to get closer to him, causing you to be chest-to-chest with Keigo. Damn it.

Hawks looked down at you in shock, his eyes lighting up with recognition. "Well, if it isn't [Your Name]," he said, his voice laced with a hint of surprise. "What's someone like you doing at a fancy shindig like this?"

You chuckled, feeling a surge of cockiness despite your earlier nerves. "Oh, you know, just thought I'd mingle with the heroes for a change," you replied casually, trying to keep your composure in the presence of the number two hero. To your surprise, the Hawks didn't seem to mind you bumping into him. Instead, he flashed you a charming grin. "Well, I'm glad you decided to grace us with your presence," he said, his tone playful. "I was starting to think tonight couldn't get any better, but here you are," he said, his voice low and smooth.

You couldn't help but laugh at his playful charm. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Hawks," you teased, feeling a warmth spreading through you at his words. He leaned in closer, the scent of his cologne enveloping you. "Everywhere, you say? I might have to test that theory," he replied, his breath brushing against your ear in a way that sent shivers down your spine. Your heart raced at the suggestive tone in his voice, but you didn't back down, you couldn't. "Well, you'll have to catch me first," you shot back, a playful challenge in your tone. You couldn't let him win too easily.

Hawks grinned, his confidence never wavering. "Oh, I intend to," he said, his eyes locking with yours in a silent promise.

And with that, he extended his hand, "Care to dance?"

And just like that, you found yourself swept up in the gala, dancing the night away with Hawks by your side. No, not Hawks, Keigo, the night was shaping up to be far more than just another run-in with Keigo. Tonight, you weren't just a bystander in his world—you were a part of it, if only for a fleeting moment.

[yetomainvader]

This was meant to be a doodle at first I'm really happy with it

[manny-hughez]

I’m honing my craft. Slowly but surely. And losing my fucking mind in the process.

[loloslaystheday]

Hush-Hush

pairing: keigo takami(hawks) x reader

prompt: a knight and a princess. what can go wrong?

warning/s: lil bit of spiciness like a lil HAH if you squint js a lil bit. oh, there’s age gaps and ages up characters too(shoto and reader are 18 and 19 in that order)

notes: I HATE THE WORD PANTIES THATS WHY I SAID DRAWS OR UNDERWEAR THAT WORD IS SO UGHHHH

anyways idk i was feeling the need to write and didn’t wanna work on my other works and then i snapped my fingers and said ‘yes’ when i thought of this. so enjoy.

never did you think you’d be betraying your father like this.

but his captivating golden eyes and charming smile always caught your attention from across the room. you’re sure you could even spy him from across the kingdom with his peculiar red cape.

maybe he wants to look fancier? better overall?

well, in your opinion, he always looked good. especially right now.

his head cocked to the side like a curious bird and his sharp gaze burning into yours.

“quiet, princess.”

the way he seethes the title has you shuddering and squeezing your plush thighs together as he leans in closer to whisper in your ear.

“i’m not above teaching you a lesson your father never could.” he grumbled, voice low and rumbling. you could feel it pulsing through you and send another sharp shiver up your spine before he pushes off the wall and walks away.

“princess.” a polite voice greets. a contrast to keigo.

you’re forced to tear your eyes away from your noble knight to see who’s called to you.

“the prince is ready to see you.”

you raised an eyebrow. right. the prince.

what an inconvenience.

but you followed anyway. you could defy your father in private, but in front of the entire kingdom? you’d surely be beheaded, forget being his only daughter.

“the princess has arrived.”

you immediately set your eyes on the king. he was towering, icy blue eyes glaring at you as soon as you stepped into the room like he already thought you weren’t good enough.

but you held your head high and walked with grace.

when you reached the table, he eventually looked away instead to look at the door as it opened and shut.

“ah, yes.” your father stood up immediately. you swallowed. “the best knight in our kingdom.”

“father, why must he be here?” you asked through clenched teeth.

“princesses don’t talk like that.” your mother said with a stern glare. “speak clearly.”

“well, what’s so wrong with having a guest? i thought you liked him.” your father said. he raised a brow at your reaction and glanced at your mother.

“is that right?” keigo smiled at you, an innocent little grin from the outside looking in. from your perspective, it looked so much different.

“my son.” sir todoroki gestured across the table to a boy who looked sort of similar. the left side of his hair was red and his eye was the same icy blue. “shoto.”

“oh, yes, this is our daughter.” your father gestured to you proudly. “she’s a catch, isn’t she?”

“sure.”

“shoto.”

he glared at sir. todoroki from across the table before turning right back to your father.

“yes, i would fuck your daughter.”

“excuse us.” sir. todoroki stood up immediately, his chair scratching against the floor at the speed in which he got up.

he waved shoto to follow and he did so without hesitation.

“i.. assume they’ll be a while.” your mother mumbled. she glanced at your father and nodded off to another room. “we have to go chat, too. be good.”

you nodded obediently. they walked away and out of the dining hall within the next minute which left you and keigo alone.

“so, you like me, huh?” he asked.

“i haven’t a clue what you’re on about.” you said pompously.

“now, why would the king lie?” your eyes flickered over to him as he inched ever closer. “unless it’s not him that’s lying.” keigo gripped your jaw and turned your head to face him. “are you lying, princess?”

there were many possibilities depending on the answer you decided to reply with. which would be worse? if you said ‘yes’ or ‘no’?maybe he’d suffice with an ‘i don’t know’.

“well?”

“no.” you tore your gaze away from him and whipped your head around to the right. “princesses do not lie.”

“you must be a shitty princess.” he muttered. you immediately turned to glare at him.

“excuse me?”

“i mean, you do a lot of stuff you’re not supposed to.”

“and i suppose you’re the perfect knight.” you eyed him up and down and scoffed. “ridiculous.”

truthfully, you didn’t have to listen to this. you didn’t have to let him talk to you that way.

but you liked it. you liked how he looked at you while he spoke, and the stupidly attractive grin he always wore.

“everyone’s gone.” he says. you can feel his breath fanning your ear as he places a soft kiss on the right side of your neck. “you can drop the act.”

he doesn’t have to say another word.

you’re already at your feed before you can stop yourself, head jerked to the side as you drag him into a heated kiss.

and it’s your first, but you feel like it’s all worth it.

his hands find your waist in an instant and he’s lifting you up to crash back down on the red oak dining table.

he flips your skirt out of the way and thanks the heavens you’re not wearing a corset or a petticoat. he puts his hands on your hips, tugging you into his own and deepening the kiss.

it’s the moment you’ve craved for the longest, and now it’s finally happening. in the least romantic setting, but the passion is most definitely there.

he pulls away to stare into your eyes and presses his forehead to yours.

“tell me how much you want me.” you say breathlessly. he smirks, hand finding purchase on your thigh and inching upward.

“i’m no good with words. how ‘bout i show you?”

he cocks his head to the side like a curious child. in your eyes, you’re in no position to deny, even though realistically you are.

but as if you would.

with the way he kissed your neck and chest, his free hand reaching back to untie your dress as the other hooked around the hem of your underwear to tug them down to your ankles.

your hands hooked around his neck, not having much to do with him having most if not all of the control over the situation. your moans and quiet whimpers were enough for him to keep focused.

“so pretty.” he mumbled against your shoulder. he pulled back just to look into your eyes. “but you’re so bad.”

“i’m not bad. i’m difficult.” you corrected sarcastically. he shook his head.

“looks like you needa be taught how to behave.”

[babaukulele]

Panic

Hawks almost faces his greatest fear, thank goodness your there to help him come back down to earth.

CW: anxiety, light disassociation, comfy happy ending. Hawks thinks he didn't save you in time. 

A/N this is an extremely self indulgent fic. Dissociation has been a long time  struggle for me and I sometimes project onto my comfort characters to see it from the outside and think about what would help. If you have similar struggles this is one of many methods that's helped me in the past. I can make a more detailed list of techniques later if could help anyone. 

Angst to fluff my darlings, not very proof read i’m sorry

1050 words.

He could feel his heartbeat racing. His body couldn't move although his mind continued to race. People were sprinting around and yelling. One of the sidekicks shook him by the sleeve, she could see the barely concealed panic in his golden eyes, his pupils thin slits. 

A building had fallen behind him. Your building. He had been a few blocks over, the sound of the apartments crashing simply mixed into the chaos of the attack. He had captured 10, saved hundreds that day from the destruction. Not that any of it mattered. His knees buckled, panic rose in his throat, his chest constricted. He forgot how to breathe. He staggered towards the rubble as the rescue efforts continued. He couldn't take it. He couldn't stand the thought that you might be–

“Hawks?” 

You stood behind him. Thank god you found him. You had heard the commotion, been called into action, and had run out to the streets helping people to evacuate. He turned to you sharply and froze. You immediately recognized what had just happened. 

“Help me check a vantage point. I want to see something.” you point to a skyscraper maybe half a mile to the north. You kept your eyes on him, he didn't dare look away. His sidekick looked between you. Whatever you needed was important. 

“We have it covered here, Hawks. We will see you back at the agency to finish up the report.” She gave you both a quick thumbs up and ran back into the commotion.

You nodded your thanks. He still felt frozen. You walk over and give his arm a quick pat. You needed to leave the public eye. Immediately. 

“Come on feathers” you mutter.

He finally shakes awake, grabbing you and spreading his wings for lift off. His adrenaline still coursing through his veins, you make it to the building within the minute. He has an uncharacteristically awkward landing and you try your best to hide your stagger. Finally he lets out a shaky breath. He has helped you countless times through your fears. The shock hits him like a wall and he starts to breathe heavily. You pull him to the ground to sit with you. He stares at your hands as his eyes start to well up. Losing you was his greatest fear.

“Hey, Kei.” you keep your voice low and gently hold his hands in your lap. 

“I- I thought that…”

“I know, I'm sorry I should have updated you. They called me to help evacuate a little after you arrived.” It was meant to be your day off. Thank goodness you were on call that week. 

He shook his head, still rattled and unsure. You watched him carefully. 

His breath hitches. You had a feeling you knew what was coming next. After so many years of suppressing his every emotion, his brain had saved him time and time again in the only way it knew how. 

His breathing grew shallow, his eyes started to unfocus. His brain overwhelmed, he starts to check out. You were both familiar with dissociation and how scary it could be. You also had grown close enough to recognize when it started and what could help each other. 

You gently grasp his cheek and tap your fingers a couple of times, bringing a new sensation. You needed to act quickly yet gently. 

“Hello my love. I’m sorry, I know that was terrifying”. 

Your other hand grabbed his wrist and placed his palm on your own pulse point. 

“We made it out though. I am very much still alive, a few bruises here and there but no blood loss, no head injuries, no broken bones I swear.” 

His eyes barely lifted to where you laid your hand over his. Good. any response was a good response. You smiled softly.

“Now we get to sit here together, right? The sun feels nice this time of day…”

Locking in his senses again was essential.

“...the wind messed up your hair a bit, I like it like this.” 

You run your fingers over his scalp, he leans into your touch. Your heart aches for him. 

“The ground is still here to support us…”

You pat the cement below you holding you ironically about 50 stories high. His breathing starts to pick up again. 

“I’m so glad you brought us here birdie, thank you.” 

His eyes widen at you. You smile and move closer into his lap, pulling him in for a hug. You feel him breathe in your scent, his favorite he always said. Sappy bastard. 

He lets out a sob. You try to hide your smile and rub his back.

“There you are”

He gently shakes against you, finally gaining his feeling back to his body.

“I thought I lost you.” 

“I know. But you found me didn't you?” 

He pulls you closer and squeezes. 

“I couldn't even look for you. I couldn't even move.”

You huff a laugh.

“Well I guess I was the one who found you this time. It's okay. We will find each other.”

A tear hits your shoulder, you continue to sit with him.

“I’m sorry” he whispers

“For what?”

“For freaking out, for crying, for not coming sooner.. I don't know just all of it.” 

You pulled your head back and caught his face to look at you.

“Now that's not fair is it? Should I apologize for needing your help when I'm scared? Are my emotions an inconvenience for you?” 

He shook his head, almost panicked.

“No, no of course not!’

You wrap yourself against him once again.

“So why would you? I like helping you, it makes me feel good. Don’t be selfish and take that away from me.”

He huffed a laugh. Calling your kindness selfish… 

“Lets stay here as long as we need. We can figure out an excuse later. Just, be with me for a bit?” 

He wraps his heavy wings around you and nestles his head into your neck after a gentle nod. He felt small. But he had you to protect him, a new feeling he could never truly regret. 

The sun continued to warm your skin, the wind ruffled your hair and his wings, the building held you high away from the chaos. You both let yourself feel, together. Until you were ready to join the world below once again. 

[kaycode1999]

I’m sorry but there’s no way Hawks would be cool or anything like that if he had feelings for someone or was in a relationship

With all the trauma that he’s been through and how sheltered he’s been his whole life- he would be the most nervous, obvious, clumsy, pathetic mess when he’s in love.

I’m talking

Voice cracks

Blushing like crazy

Getting caught staring like a love sick puppy all the time

Can’t control the volume of his voice on any given word

Trips and bumps over/into things

Shyly offers little gifts of things he knows the person he likes is into

It’s adorable 😂

[rulesofdisorder]

i’m always so taken aback by some of things that make people not ship/stop shipping characters. like i saw a post about dabihawks and someone in the comments said that they used to ship them until they found out how toxic the relationship was. like i thought we were all shipping them because the relationship is so toxic. like that was the main draw for me and i thought it was the main draw for everyone else as well

[broccoli-hawkfan]

MHA WALLPAPER ♥️

also sorry for not posting in a hot minute, but my favorite character list for mha is now Deku for #1 (still), Hawks #2 (unironically), Bakugo #3, Kirishima #4, Denki #5, Toga #6, Jirou #7, Momo #8, and Todoroki #9

(sorry for the long-ass mha dump)

(edit:) HOLY CRAP HOW DID THIS GET SO MANY SAVES SO FAST

[unidentified-ending]

Them catching you masturbating.

Male reader. Will make a female one later.

Ft. Hawks, Aizawa, Endeavour and Miurko

Hawks versionn

Possible ooc

Warning: contains nfsw under the cut

Hawks:

Hawks at work.

Home alone.

Horny?

It was perfect.

Or so you thought

Not perfect when he entered you guys' apartment when you were so close to finishing.

You squirted some lube on the top of your cock tip, it slowly dripping down the side of your cock. It was already hard but you needed some wetness to fully get off.

Even though you knew you shouldn't of been doing this, it was the perfect opportunity and you were so horny that you had no other choice.

You placed a hand on your dick, sending shivers doqn your spine. It and been so long since you masturbated so it sort of feels foreign.

You start by slowly caressing your tip, rubbing light circles around it for a few seconds, making you softly close your eyes.

You then slowly rubbed up and down on your shaft, one of your hands coming up to pinch and play with your nipples.

You let out a groan as you slowly start to pick up your pace, rubbing up and down.

You did this for a few minutes and you felt your cock throbbing with pleasure.

By now your eyes were to the back of your head and your hand was on autopilot, jerking fast up and down your shaft. Ever so often touching the tip again.

You were on the verge, your hand wet with your pre-cum and lube all over it. Your toes curled, ready for the best orgasm of your life.

But that got cut off when you heard the jingle of keys at your door.

"Shit, shit" you say while searching for your boxers and your joggers. He came in, calling out for you.

You spotted your joggers, you bent down on the bed, reaching your hand down the side of the bed.

When Keigo walked into your room, he had a perfect view of your ass, he also spotted your dick in between your legs, throbbing and hard.

"Well. Certainly didn't expect to see that today." He says while still staring at your ass.

"Keigo, get out." You exclaim in embarrassment, your face heating up with a blush as you continueto try and reach for your boxers

"Awh but you look so sexy" he teases as he walks towards you and puts a soft hand on one of your ass cheeks and rubs it.

"Keigo-" you start but he cuts you off with a

"Nope, I know you were masturbating. Look at your dick, it's so hard" he says as he pulls your from the side of the bed and flips you on your back.

You were now pinned underneath him, helpless and embarrassed, your face tinted a dark pink.

"Let's me finsh the jobbb. Its only fair my beautiful boy." He starts before trailing his hands down your stomach then right to your dick.

He jerked it up and down a few times to get a slight reaction out of you and it worked. You were maoning, groaning and grinding on his hand.

But all of a sudden he stops, then gets in between your legs, and looks up at you with a huge smirk.

He licks your tip and you jerk upwards. He holds your thighs and down and says

"Let me do the work, baby".

He continues to lick your tip until he puts his while mouth around your shaft. You moan out loudly, felling the rush of pleasure in your veins.

You let your hand brush in his hair, fighting the urge to deepthroat him.

"Fuckkk~~mmm~~" you moan out as he finally gets you to the edge.

"Please~~please~" you beg and he does the combo of jerking you off and sucking yor tip.

"Fuck! Im cumming~~Keigoo~~" you moan out as your toes curl for final time and you shoot your load right into his mouth.

He happily swallows it all and he got up off your softening dick and said

"Invite me home like that more. I will fuck your ass next time I see you in that position, its so alluring. Come. shower" he brings you to the shower and you guys wash in peace.

Cl, this is my first smut ever so blame me if it's shit. Sorry. I tried my best

[tenderandmild]

Happy maid day!!

Someone needs to fire his ass from the maid cafe!! He’s eating all the chicken

[bonz-bunny]

Twitter is Bonz.Bunny , I post more on there😋🫶

[michi-beans]

I had a feeling I would fall for these two if I watched MHA with my sister.....and I was right lol.

Full on patreon: cw//implied mpreg.

[yetomainvader]

Sketch

[ahmnomha]

mmm Touya watching his and Kiegos child kick ass from a mental institution like “thats my kid!:D”