#thought huwumi

[lady-delamort]

I like to think of Fuyumi as a Hawks fan from before he got to do hero number 2. And she looked at him and thought he was going to spend his entire career in relative peace. Then one day, he is number two and she meets him at her father's agency, and she inwardly screams as she answers him seriously. And Hawks thinks that she doesn't like him, so he visits Todoroki's house unexpectedly to try to make a better impression on her and sees Fuyumi wearing a red-winged chick apron and they both die.

[stardustandstoriesandstratagems]

OMG, I actually POSTED FOR THE FIRST DAY! I thought I wasn't going to make it, BUT I DID. All aboard the Good Ship Huwumi.

@huwumi-events

[jackojonzz]

I have another bnha ship, maybe you’ve heard of it, but in all likelihood, you have not :) 

[to-illustrate-the-stars]

fantasy au!! yes!!

[kannra21]

Imagine

Hawks entering Fuyumi's classroom to convey something Endeavor had asked him to do but it turns out that he had interrupted the lesson so he wanted to leave but the children were rebelling and thus he decided to stay. He had no better things to do anyway and he promised the small chickens to give them an autograph if they behave.

As much as Hawks enjoyed having their eyes on himself, he felt bad for Fuyumi not catching their attention and that's when he came up with a plan.

They acted like his loyal lil minions so after everything Fuyumi had taught them that day, Hawks would shout out "Say hooray for the best teacher, hip hop-"

And the kids exclaimed in unison

"HOORAY!"

"Hip hop-"

"HOORAY!"

Fuyumi would then massage her temples while also reddening in the face.

"Hawks, this isn't about me. This is not a hero's job."

With amusement still lingering on his face, Hawks would respond "Sure it is, you're teaching them how to be cool."

And everyone would be looking at him in bewilderment as he said those words, Fuyumi wouldn't even know how to reply.

So Hawks continued "You see, kids these days are constantly searching for an inspiration and sometimes the heroes aren't able to do all the work. We can't save everyone, that's where you're coming in the play. You're teaching them the basics, the most important things they need to know in order to survive in this world. You're instructing them how to solve the problems on their own. Not sure if you're aware of it, but you're basically saving them right now. So ofc you're a hero, we're relying on you and you're very cool."

Everyone was cheering to his speech and Fuyumi put her hands on the cheeks. She felt so happy and thanked him for his kind words.

"But... but you're saving people in the real sense of the word! I'm not even-"

"Yea I know but I'm just a bird. Listen up my fledglings! Your teacher is super smart and pretty, I think you should give her some credit for working her socks off for making your lives a lot easier yk."

Since then the kids listened to Fuyumi and Fuyumi only and Hawks soon went into oblivion. It wasn't bc of his words, but their realization of what being a true hero actually meant.

After the class ended he kept his promise and gave everyone autographs. To prove his point once again, he went to Fuyumi and told her to sign him an autograph. She genuinely laughed at his silly request until all the kids took their papers and lined up for their teacher to sign them as well.

Needless to say, she was deeply touched by their gesture.

[nocandnc]

Fuyumi: Wants a happy, normal home life where her family chats and eats meals together.

Hawks: Wants a peaceful world where heroes have nothing but time on their hands.

Sound like pretty complimentary life goals to me jUST SAYIN’

[aimeramie]

001 huwumi + 002 takeyama yuu ✨

Thank you for these, Camie!! 😊

Send me characters or ships.

001 | huwumi

when I started shipping it if I did: around the same time I started shipping dabihawks, sometime after the high-end fight when I jumped completely on board the “dabi is todoroki touya” theory. 

my thoughts: perfect. adorable. would cry if they became canon.

what makes me happy about them: everything! their love languages are similar (sharing meals). they would both love each other and treat each other so well.

what makes me sad about them: their childhoods. the abuse and neglect they endured. it makes me sad to think about keigo, alone, trying to repair the house he lived in, a rundown shack slowly falling apart, knowing fuyumi was also trying to do the same on an emotional level in her own broken home.

things done in fanfic that annoys me: hawks pursuing fuyumi because he realizes he cannot have her father 🤢 

things I look for in fanfic: I take what I can get with huwumi fanfics since there are only like 300 in existence, but getting together stuff~

who I’d be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other: for fuyumi, definitely iida tensei. for keigo, while I wouldn’t say no to dabihawks canon (it would never happen), I’d rather keigo and touya not end up with anyone. I want to see keigo and touya figure themselves out, and for keigo’s brotherly birb bond with fumikage and touya’s relationship with shouto to be their focuses.

my happily ever after for them: comfortable domesticity and a cute family complete with a precious phoenix baby~ all we need first are some soft and/or flirty exchanges at a todofam dinner! 

who is the big spoon/little spoon: keigo is the big spoon, and he covers them both with his wing, of course!  

what is their favorite non-sexual activity: cooking together :) feeding each other little bites while they move around the kitchen.

002 | takeyama yuu

how I feel about this character: LOVE HER! 

all the people I ship romantically with this character: kamui woods

my non-romantic OTP for this character: hawks, I like the idea of him nesting in her hair when she is big haha.

my unpopular opinion about this character: she is the best female pro-hero? is that unpopular? I mean... she actually has character development.

one thing I wish would happen / had happened with this character in canon: honestly, I am completely satisfied with yuu in canon. her interaction with shouto? hilarious. her fight with machia? badass. I was so happy to see her stick around as a hero when all the heroes who became heroes for fame started to quit. she has grown so much since her debut, and I think she’s great.

my OTP: mt. kamui

my cross over ship: don’t have one! 

a headcanon fact: her mother and father paid for some serious property damage the day her quirk manifested 😂

[some-cookie-crumbz]

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Venn Diagram Fandom: My Hero Academia Pairing: DabiTwice; Implied Huwumi Summary: DabiTwice Week Day 2 Prompt Fill: Part of a longer DabiTwice Pro Heroes AU I have in the works and may have spoilers for more recent manga chapters if you aren’t up to date. Dabi reminded himself that he should maintain his composure, as expected of a Pro of his caliber. After all, it was just a civil meeting with another Pro to discuss agency lines and the swiping of a culprit. So what if the other Pro in question had a jawline of immaculately chiseled marble? He certainly didn’t care! Standard Disclaimer: If you read and enjoy this, please give it a like/ reblog so I know if I should write more.

Also Minor Trigger Warning: Implied/ Referenced Mental Illness

Touya checked his appearance in the mirror for the upmtenth time in the last five minutes. He shouldn’t be this worked up, he reminded himself, fussing as if it was a real date. It wasn’t a real date, he insisted to himself for an even larger attempt. Sure, the other had practically purred the invitation to coffee at him but that didn’t mean anything! It was just two guys hanging out and discussing the logistics of whether or not the other had stolen Dabi’s target from him! At a coffee shop that the other insisted was great for getting a handle on someone else!

So what if Bubaigawara Jin was 5’Hunk tall with a warming grin and sharp eyes? Touya certainly didn’t care! This was strictly business!

Which was why he’d spent two hours the prior night stressing over his outfit.

And then another hour and a half fussing over it when he woke up.

And planned to come up with an incredibly clever lie to tell Father as to where he was going, because God forbid Father know who it was Touya’s little meetup was with.

Touya groaned and scrubbed his face with his hands, reminding himself to stay calm as anxiety caused his skin to prickle with warmth. He was usually incredibly good at keeping his Quirk under control and had learned early on that his emotions correlated to it. Thankfully enough, Father had been quick to come up with tactics to handle his flames so as to halt his harming himself and allowing him to pursue Pro Heroics professionally, eager to follow in his father’s footsteps.

Which placed him back in the current moment.

Todoroki Enji was not an easily impressed or rattled man, more times than not seeming cruelly indifferent. This was, of course, just how the public saw him. Touya and his siblings knew that, while a harsh critic and incredibly awkward at expressing his feelings, Father was an ultimately good and kind man. He was also, however, a very disciplined and serious man, who took pride in his work and shouldered the weight of his profession with the kind of regalia he expected of others.

It was most likely why he had some rather… strong opinions about his peers.

The obvious ones were Number One Pro All Might, who he made his disdain and resentment for apparent all the time. After that came Hawks, ranked Number Three, who he found irritating due to his haughty behavior. They were the two big standouts due to their close ranking to Endeavor himself but much more so in how they had the ability to set him off in the first place with minimal effort. Hawks was your standard troll the handful of times they’d interacted, playfully digging at the older man in ways that he knew would set him off behind closed doors and then smiling through the tongue lashing. All Might was an unintentional irritant. His apparent ignorance to Endeavor’s self-imposed rivalry between them seemed to only further push Enji’s buttons regarding it.

And then there was Pro Hero Torrential, whose agency was their neighbor and Enji held equally strong opinions about. More times than not, he could be heard grousing about that “uncouth sea hag and her salty little hooligans” just across the way. Torrential herself was relatively skilled at what she did - well enough to rank in the top 25 - but she seemed to revel in firing Enji up more than chasing down baddies. Her own Quirk was water-based so she was always quick to use it to her advantage along with passive aggressive jabs just to prod at Endeavor’s ego. If Touya was honest, he didn’t understand his Father’s reasons for falling for it every time. After so long, he figured that it was the reaction that had Torrential poking and prodding like she did. Furthermore, there were 20 ranks separating them on the charts, so why should her opinion matter so much? Or was it more a matter of how frequently she was able to rattle his cage? However, Torrential was part of why Touya felt compelled to lie about who he was meeting up with.

Jin was also a Pro Hero by the name of Twice, who was Torrential’s faithful right hand man.

He shook his head and started to make his way down the halls to head out. As he walked through, he realized that it seemed Father was nowhere to be seen. Had he stepped out for something? He knew he was off work today, but it wasn’t impossible that something had come up. The man was a workaholic, after all. He felt himself relax at not needing to have any kind of story figured out. He stopped at the door to lace on his boots only to jump as Father walked in, Shoto and two of his little friends a few paces behind him. “Touya? Where are you going?” Enji asked.

He opened his mouth to answer, trying to keep the panic from being too obvious, when there was the sound of quick footfalls behind them. “Touya, you jerk! I told you I just needed an extra minute to finish getting ready!” All eyes shifted to Fuyumi as she came bustling into the entryway, pouting at her brother with her hands on her hips, all dolled up for a trip of her own.

It took Touya less than two seconds to roll with it. “Not my fault you take forever,” he drawled with an overly dramatic roll of his eyes.

Enji looked between his older two children with a raised brow. “Where are the two of you going?”

“Akiko and I wanted to go shopping today,” Fuyumi said as she stepped down to put her own shoes on, “but Mom was worried about us going out alone, what with all the escalated Villain activity lately.”

“So I offered to go with as bodyguard in exchange for Yumi paying for my grub,”

Shoto blinked slowly. “Hopefully you’re gonna have two servings, because I get the feeling they’re gonna use you like a pack mule,” he quipped flatly.

“Shoto! So mean!” Fuyumi gasped while Touya released a sharp bark of laughter. Shoto wasn’t always the best with his comedic timing, but when he was, he always nailed a bullseye!

Enji made a small noise of agreement. “I see. I was hoping you could help me with these three today, but this is much better,” the older man said with a small nod. “You two look after one another out there. And if you need anything, just call. We’ll be there at a moment’s notice if you need the assistance.”

“Of course, Father,” Fuyumi said, giving him a brief hug and quick peck to one cheek before waving at Shoto and his friends. “Have fun training, boys. And don’t let Father work you guys too hard.”

“I think it’s actually the other way around,” Touya hummed, grinning mischievously when Enji scowled at him. “You aren’t exactly a spring chicken any more, old man.”

“In yet I can still run circles around you,” he said back, the only shift to his expression being the slightest twitch to the left corner of his mouth.

“What did you sa-!” He was suddenly jerked away from the brewing squabble by Fuyumi tugging on his arm.

“Touya, you and Father can bicker later! We’re gonna be late!” With that final declaration, he was unceremoniously dragged out the door, Shoto and his friend with the green hair waving at them.

Once they were on the street proper, he readjusted himself and glanced sideways at Fuyumi. While her outfit was casual enough for a girl’s day to be plausible, he had his doubts. “So, what are you actually getting up to?” he asked suspiciously.

She flashed him an expectant look. “What, no ‘thank you’ for saying your floundering butt back there?”

“I wasn’t floundering,” he huffed.

“But you would have been the second you had to lie about what you were doing. Because clearly you’re going on a date. And with someone you think Father would disapprove of, if you feel the need to hide it,” she explained evenly. He winced and averted his gaze from her. Fuyumi was an incredibly quick woman, much to Touya’s simultaneous chagrin and relief. She was incredibly in-tune with the people she loved and could piece things out with them with the greatest of ease. This attribute could be a great asset or a detriment, depending on where her loyalties lay at any given moment. “Look, I’m not going to pry or anything. If you don’t want to tell me, you don’t have to.”

“Thanks, Yumi,” he said with a small sigh. He felt his shoulders slump a bit as he relaxed. Despite her occasional bratty little sister tendencies, Fuyumi knew when to keep certain things to herself. “Just… I’m going to talk to Father about it eventually. Probably. If anything more comes of this.”

“Not sure if this mystery man is gonna pass the first date test?” she asked while waggling her eyebrows at him playfully.

He contemplated answering that it wasn’t a date, but a work-related conference. Because he was still insisting to himself that it really was only that. “Not sure if I’m gonna pass the first date,” he grumbled quietly.

“Touya,” she said in quiet shock. He tried to ignore her by continuing to walk, but she reached out and grabbed his arm. He stopped and turned to face worried cerulean eyes. “Hey, if the first date doesn’t go well, that’s not your fault. It could just mean you two aren’t as good together as you initially thought.”

“Just like the last two guys I tried to get serious with?” he scoffed, rolling his eyes. He didn’t like thinking about it, really. But it felt like… Well, outside of his family name, he didn’t have much to offer a boyfriend. His own rise to acclaim as a Pro was far from glamorous and he knew his tendency towards sarcasm and dramatics weren’t always the biggest appeals to lots of people.

Fuyumi huffed and reached up to lightly pat his cheeks. “Hey,” she said, her tone serious and firm in a delicate way that only she and Mom seemed capable of, “I know what you’re thinking and I’m gonna break down why you’re wrong. You’re successful, you’re funny, you’re smart, you know what you want and how to get it. And, most importantly, you know who you are and don’t put up with other people’s crap. Those guys before? They were just assholes who thought they could ‘fix’ you without realizing you don’t need fixing. It’s not your fault if they were intimidated by you and how comfortable you are in your own skin.”

He opened his mouth to say something before chuckling quietly and closing his eyes. “Damn, just cutting straight through, huh?”

She giggled and let her hands shift to carefully adjust the janked collar of his leather coat. “Now, cheer up! You’re clearly interested in this guy, whoever he is, so focus on having fun!”

“Fine, fine,” he mused, opening his eyes to glance at her again. He realized that they should probably iron out the details of their plan. It’d look suspicious if they came home without the other, after all. “So, how do we wanna deal with the rents when we get back?”

“Akiko’s already aware of the cover story, so I’ll let her know to cover for you, too, just in case. We were going to meet up for dinner around 5:30-6. You can join us for gossip, and then we go home together afterwards,” she suggested as they reached a crosswalk. He nodded as he hit the sign to keep going north, towards the train station, while she moved to go west. “I’ll add you to our text chat so that you know where to meet us at.” With that said, she waved and scampered across the crosswalk as it turned, lifting her hand to wave at a figure waiting on the other side.

Touya froze for a second as he took in the figure, wearing baggy clothes, large shades and a cap with a wide brim. The outfit was clearly a front to keep their actual physical characteristics hidden; whether to avoid the ire of the Todoroki men or not, Touya wasn’t entirely sure. He tilted his head to the side and narrowed his gaze as Fuyumi rushed to their side. They offered one of their arms to her, which she eagerly attached to, her back still facing Touya. The capped figure glanced up briefly and Touya froze at the sharp golden eyes fixated on him, followed by a sly grin.

He was tempted to follow after them but then the crosswalk chimed for him. He decided to leave it until later, given Fuyumi had done him a favor. He couldn’t shake his sudden hunger for barbeque-style chicken wings, though.

Thankfully enough, he showed up right on time at the agreed upon coffee shop. Bubaigawara was waiting out front for him, one hand in the pocket of the bomber jacket he was wearing while the other was scrolling through something on his phone. He perked up as Touya approached, his phone immediately disappearing into his pocket. “Hey! Hope it wasn’t a hassle finding this place,” he prompted.

Touya flashed a small smirk as he reached him. “Think I’ll be disoriented just because we’re in a shop on your agency's side?”

He chuckled and indicated the simple chalkboard display and Wooden hanging sign that read “Bean There, Brew That” above the front door of the shop. “More just because this place is a little bit of a hole in the wall. Owner’s a real sweet lady, though,” he assured before reaching for the door and holding it open for him. “After you, Dabi.”

He laughed as he slipped past. “I ain’t on duty; drop that formal bullshit. Just call me Todoroki or Touya,” he groused.

“In that case, Todoroki,” Twice said as he walked in after him, “fuck the formal bullshit with me, too.”

“Sounds good, Bubaigawara,” he agreed, allowing the other to lead him to the front counter. The shop, as he said, was a simple and laid-back place, with quiet piano music playing over the speaker and only two or three other patrons occupying the joint. The elderly owner was behind the counter, ringing customers up, while her grandkids helped her with preparing orders. Bubaigawara insisted on paying for both their drinks while Touya was sent to find a seat. He ended up selecting a spot by the window.

There was a soft thunk as his drink was set in front of him. “Fan of people watching?” Bubaigawara asked as he settled in across from him.

“Nice way to kill time,” he shrugged, sliding his drink closer. He carefully removed the plastic lid and watched the steam roll out in large uneven plumes, the strong and thick scent of fresh brewed coffee filling his senses. “Tended to do it a lot as a kid. Learned when a lot of the other kids were getting up to dumb shit.”

“Oh, that must have made you real popular with your peers as you got older!” he laughed.

Touya snorted himself as he took a sip of his drink. “Enough so that I got kicked out of my ritzy lil school,” he scoffed. The blonde haired man perked up at that, sipping his own drink and making a noise of interest. Realistically, Touya knew he shouldn’t be sharing this fact so early on. This information was more of a second or third date sort of thing. But… He also didn’t want to have to skirt around parts of himself. He was a work in progress and he wanted to make sure any potential partners were aware. “My first year at UA I got in a real bad fight with some other kid. Now, admittedly, I wasn’t exactly the scholarly type to start with, and I’d butted heads with this particular dick more than once. Ratted him out for cheating on a practical test so him and his buddies jumped me after school. Pretty sure I broke the asshole’s jaw and left him with some permanent burn marks.”

“Sounds like they deserved it, though,” the other said evenly. “I mean, they attacked you. And they outnumbered you. You were just defending yourself.” He took another sip of his drink and flashed an amused smirk. “Plus you’re the one that became a Pro, even without attending a proper Hero school. You’re the one that cared enough to still deserve a career in the field while I’d be willing to wager those dipshits all flunked out or are nothing but coffee jockies.”

Touya froze as he leaned to take another sip of his drink. He blinked three times in quick succession before shaking his head. “What?”

“What?” he parrotted back, glancing back up in surprise.

“You… You’re serious?”

“Yes…? I mean, again, they started it. Did they just expect you to roll over and take it? You wouldn’t just let a Villain you stopped from robbing a bank curb stomp you under the principle of alerting the police that they were going to be apprehended,” he pointed out, waving one hand as he spoke.

Touya continued to stare, mind reeling. While Father hadn’t been angry with him for getting thrown out of UA, he also hadn’t been thrilled. His pride in his son for doing what was right was undercut by his disappointment in that same son not showing the restraint he knew he had. The resulting lecture from Father had been a strange mix, trying to insist he stand by his morals but also knowing when to back down from a fight. Even to this day, though, Touya struggled with that specific concept. After all, it was up to Pro Heroes to protect the public, to assure law and order was upheld. If they didn’t hold other Pros to the same standard, what good was all their preaching? It would be nothing more than moral grand-standing.

“And, I mean, if it makes you feel better, I dropped out of middle school,” Bubaigawara said with another shrug.

“No joke?” Touya asked, relaxing at the table and leaning a bit closer.

He hummed. “That was around the time that, uh, my mental health took a nosedive. Struggled with that shit for a long time. Got this as a result of all that, actually,” he laughed lightly, reaching up to tap the long scar that ran down the center of his scar. Touya had only really seen it a handful of times and always assumed it was something medical, but now that he looked at it closer, he could tell that it wasn’t perfectly symmetrical like he always thought. “I… Kinda gave up, to be honest. Everyone around me gave up on me, so what was the point? I decided to just become who everyone assumed I always was for a good couple of years. But then… After the worst week of my fucking life… Captain found me.”

Touya blinked in surprise. Captain was the term that Torrential’s staff called her by. He knew part of it was as a show of respect and he’d heard she recruited her staff through unconventional means, but the details weren’t something he’d explored. “Huh… And she set you on the right path?”

“Don’t know if she really even meant to get me the way she did,” he confessed with a wistful smile. He sipped his drink and stared outside at the few passersby. “But long story short, she pushed me to follow my passions and gave me the encouragement I needed to do it. But I’ll tell you about that another time.”

A small chuckle escaped Touya at that. “I’ll hold you to that,” he hummed, feeling more at ease on this date than he had on any in the last three years.

And, yes, he finally embraced that he was on a date.

[icecream-daifuku]

Hi! I thought your last huwumi fic was really cute 🥺 can I request a fluff fic?

i got you!! kinda. i hope this counts as fluff.

summary: fuyumi needs a hand, and keigo tries to help. keyword: tries.

Keigo stops in his tracks, spotting Fuyumi standing in front of the gym doors. Her arms are bent at the elbows behind her, a hair tie threaded between her fingers. Without thinking, he calls out to her, and when she turns to look at him, she beams in recognition.

“Oh, hey!” She greets him, jogging right up to him. “Can you do me a favor?” Before he can answer, she pushes her hair tie into his empty hands and turns around. “Tie my hair up, please.”

For a moment, he stares at the little, black band uncomprehendingly, then shrugs and says, “Okay.”

“Make sure you untangle any knots first,” she cautions, her hands limp by her sides.

“Oh. Okay.” He carefully rubs his palms against his pants before running his fingers through her hair. It’s all unbelievably soft, and the scent of something floral tickles his nose almost immediately. Lets his fingers run through the silky red highlights curiously. Definitely not 3-in-1, he thinks to himself. “What happened to your hand?”

Fuyumi laughs a little, and holds up her right hand, where her thumb to her ring finger are bandaged up with narrow strips of white gauze. “Oh, this? I burned myself at home ec this morning. Someone put a hot pan immediately into the sink while I was washing, so… But it’s fine! It just feels a little stiff is all. Should be better by tomorrow, I think.” She rolls her wrist dismissively, trying to drive her point home.

He begins to gather her hair at the nape of her neck. “Did the nurse get a look at it yet?” He pauses, then slides the band upwards, starting from the ends of her hair. It slides back down almost immediately. She hums and nods, and the band almost falls all the way down her back before he can grab onto it. “… Uh, Fuyumi?”

“Mhm?”

He gathers her hair at the nape of her neck again with both hands this time, laughing awkwardly. “I don’t really… It’s not holding up.”

She lets out a delighted little laugh of her own. “Wow, you’re such a boy. Here—” she reaches up, placing her left hand over his. Their fingers on their left hands tangle together as she guides his pointer finger through the band. “Just loop it back twice and— there.” She lets go and his hands drop like heavy weights to his side. Her ponytail stays up. “See?” She smiles brightly as she turns around. Then she turns back around to jog back to the gymnasium doors, yelling out a quick thanks as she vanishes through the other side. She pokes her head out again, saying “Wait for me before you go home today, okay?” then she disappears again.

He, on the other hand, remains standing there for what feels like another minute, his left hand feeling warm and tingly against his thigh. Then the bell rings, making him flinch. “Shit,” he curses, running towards his third period class.

[jasontoddssuper]

Well, this ask is just a "feel-good-because-I'm-about-you-about-things-I-konw-you-like-and-I-love-it-people-talk-about-what-they-love-so-here-we-go." So the pairing: TodoMomo ! The fandom : BNHA ! And lastly, the character: Dabi ! :3

Todomomo

When i started shipping them:When i watched Yaoyorozu Rising!

My thoughts on them: I think they have a very healthy relathionship with loads of romantic chemistry!I love the contrast between how Shouto generally treats other people(not necessarily rude but not really politen either)to how he treats Momo after Aizawa helps him(going out of his way to look after her by asking her if she was sick,his speech bubble getting wobbly in concern for her after she got knocked out during her fight with Kendou,etc)

What makes me happy about them:How Shouto went from dismissing her praise towards him(brushing off her 'you're amazing,Todoroki-san' by saying he got so many recs because of Endeavor)to working with her as a team and to praising her,how much they look up to eachother,how much they care about eachother(example:Momo looking at Shouto when Endeavor was in danger),Shouto reaching for Momo's hand when they were running away from the LOV'S hideout,Momo telling Shouto about her plan against Kendou,just their whole friendship.They trust and love eachother and that's literally canon.That love being romantic would just be the cherry on top

What makes me sad about them:Nothing!

Things done in fanfics that annoy me:I've said it before and i'll say it again:Shouto being a macho man who is possessive over Momo makes no sense!He's literally an abuse victim and as someone who is also that,i would never treat my partner like that!Plus Shouto being a romantic who is easily flustered but wants to make Momo happy is a gazillion times better and that's the tea!

Things i look for in fanfics:Fluff,soft Shouto and Momo + Todosibs friendship💜

My wishlist:A hug,an exchange of comforting words over their trauma,Shouto thinking of Momo as beautiful and them having fun together like the kids they are

Who i'd be happy with them ending up with,if not eachother:Shouto with Sero and Momo with Mina

My happily ever after for them:Them being top heroes who are happily married and loving parents to their kids

Bnha

Favorite character:Momo!

Least favorite character:M*tsuki.She reminds me of my birth mom

5 favorite ships(canon or non-canon):Todomomo,Huwumi,Reinkomight,Bakujirou and Momojirou!

Character i find most attractive:Miss Fuyumi💙

Character i would marry:Miss Fuyumi,spare hand in marriage?

Character i would be best friends with:Shinsou!

A random thought:Touya should have had pink hair

An unpopular opinion:I hate (character)bowl because SO MANY people don't understand that not everyone shares their love triangle obsession and tag every ship they used in their post

My Canon OTP:Yo x Tatami(their profiles say they're together and this pleases me greatly)

My Non-Canon OTP:Todomomo😌

Most badass character:Shouto my beloved

Most epic villain:Shiggyyyyy

Pairing i am not a fan of:Fuck bkdk all my homies hate bkdk

Character i feel the writers screwed up(in one way or another):Nejire👏deserves👏a👏bigger👏role

Favorite friendship:Shouto and Izuku!We love brothers!!

Character i most identify with:Bakugou.I have anger issues(but i'm working on them!),i was considered a prodigy as a kid which gave me self-esteem issues(i'm working on this too),our mom's are similar like i said and we both have fantastic and adorable friends(such as you uwu)

Character i wish i could be:Jirou,a punk rock princess💕

Dabi

How i feel about this character:My husband is a bitch and i like him SO MUCH

Any/all people i ship romantically with this character:Twice,Miruko and Makoto(my self-insert)!

My favorite non-romantic relathionship for this character:Him and Natsuo

My unpopular opinion of this character:He's not a smooth talker or hunk,my man is a mess

One thing i wish would happen/had happened with this character in canon:More info on his relathionship with Fuyumi

My favorite friendship for this character:Him and the rest of the LOV

My crossover ship:I can't think of any options that don't make me laugh bjgj

[lady-delamort]

Hawks is the dancer type, many times trying to win over Fuyumi with his exceptional (and somewhat exaggerated) dance moves which, in his perspective, are great. Fuyumi only looked at him with a flushed face until she noticed how much fun he had and ended up accompanying him. The two dancing and laughing without caring about the rest.

Bonus: Fuyumi: Actually, I d-I don't know how to dance — she murmured when she got to his side.

Hawks: What are you talking about? You do great!

Fuyumi: Yeah, all you want is to see my ass shake.

Hawks: …Come on, Yumi.

[teaplease1717]

I think Shouto is a hufflepuff(although i'm probably biased because i'm a hufflepuff LMAO).He's such a precious kind dork and judging by the fact that he and Izu became friends because Izu threw away the chance to win the sports festival to help him with his trauma,he values kindness.Him being hardworking goes without saying.And Momo is either a gryffindor with ravenclaw tendecies or a ravenclaw with gryffindor tendencies(hat stall definitely).Also one of my friend's from the Huwumi Haven server headcanons that Shouto's whole family are gryffindors except him and Endeavor is like

LMAO that cat.😂🤣

Lol. I actually had a really long conversation about BNHA and houses not too long ago with another friend. Haha. 😂 

Anyways, I always head canon that Shouto would be Slytherin or Gryffindor. Now, before I get into my reason, I want to define how I see the houses and stress that I don’t view any house as being better or worse than another. 

Gryffindor -  values daring, nerve, and chivalry. Members can have a tendency for pointless heroics. One thing I want to note is Gryffindors aren’t always kind. Remember James Potter (Harry’s dad) practically tortured Snape as teenagers. 

Ravenclaw -  values intelligence, knowledge, curiosity, creativity and wit. However, they are very competitive and some can be considered eccentric. 

Hufflepuff -  values hard work, patience, justice, and loyalty. They have a tendency to be social and are fairly inclusive of others. I don’t see them as being very competitive. They are more the happy, party house in my view. (full disclaimer I’m a Hufflepuff too 😊 Yay Hufflepuffs!)

Slytherin -  Slytherin values ambition, cunning, leadership, and resourcefulness, with a tendency to look after their own. Now, I know a lot of dark wizards have come out of Slytherin, but that doesn’t mean they can’t be brave and good people in there too. To be a Slytherin is to be complex, more so then in other houses imo. 

So now moving onto the sorting of BNHA. To me, Shouto is a complex character and not only because of his backstory. At his core he’s brave, smart, competitive and an introvert. He can be kind, but mostly that is to the people he likes. If the person isn’t part of his “circle” he doesn’t really put himself out there to help out. And if he doesn’t like someone he isn’t shy about letting them know to their face. To your point, he does have a strong ‘moral compass’ but I don’t feel it is necessarily in line with society’s moral compass. Shouto has decided in his own head what is right or wrong and if people don’t agree with him he tells them off.

With that said, based on my definition of the houses, I see him as a Slytherin with a slight tendency towards Gryffindor. Shouto doesn’t do pointless heroics, that’s Midoriya, Shouto just gets pulled into it sometimes because of him. Also, Shouto is competitive and ambitious, in his own way (he can’t strive to be a top hero without being ambitious). He’s also a silent leader, the definition of which is someone who commands their team through earned respect rather than force of character. Shouto will never be like Bakugo and Midoriya who are vocal and move people with their words. Shouto motivates people with his actions. 

All in all, Shouto has a lot of characteristics that could go in any house, but overall I feel he belongs to Slytherin.

As for Momo, I agree with you. I see her as probably Ravenclaw with Gryffindor tendencies because I see her as more strategical and not as openly daring. She rather follow the rules then break them.

Anyways, I could go on but I’ll stop there. Sorry for the long ramble, guess I had more to say then I thought I did. Haha

Thanks for the ask! 

[transhawks]

There sure have been a lot of new Hawks ships in the last two years :0 I even saw EraserHawks and MicHawks, oh and btw the official ship name with Fuyumi is Huwumi! GiranHawks scares me. Bakugo and Hawks is yikes.

Anything with a minor where hawks initiates or reciprocates is fucking yikes. Don’t wanna see that. Do not pass go, do not collect 200, just straight to jail. 

And yeah, I’ve seen those. Given Hawks has been around for like two years, it’s not surprising. Dabihawks started out as a crackship, after all because people liked the name ‘hot wings’ and thought it’d be cute if they somehow knew each other as kids. I think as time went on we branched out. I was into fathawks from the start because of their similarities, and Hawks so much damn narrative parallels with Shigaraki, and the rest of the League, that it’s hard to not ship him with more League members like Jin or Shuuichi. Other hero ships like eraserhawks and michawks, or hell, jeanhawks (for the ouchies) are also gaining popularity. 

I think there’s just a lot potential in other ships that should be brought to light. 

[kannra21]

asks about the fandom post for bnha

Thank you sm for the ask! 🖤💫

The first character I first fell in love with: Ok where do I begin with? 😂 When someone told me to watch bnha I was sceptical at first bc I didn't like the art style that much but then I saw a post ab Bakugou calling everyone nerds which was hilarious considering that he ranked 3rd in class' mid-term grades. And I was like "oh nice he's a nerd but cool" so I googled his pictures and he looked all spiky and black so I decided to give it a shot. Turns out I hated his character. 😂 But I liked everything else so I stayed + the fanbase is huge and I thought it'd be lots of fun. Later I saw Dabi and yea, he remained my fave till this day.

The character I never expected to love as much as I do now: Shigaraki. At first he behaved like a brat and I was annoyed with him. Now he's one of my faves.

The character everyone else loves that I don’t: Bakugou 😂 (sry I don't get it). I'm also pretty neutral of Shinsou, Aizawa and Todoroki bc I have a feel that I'd love them if the fandom didn't ruin them for me (which doesn't mean that I hate em I say that I'm neutral while everyone else is psyched over em).

The character I love that everyone else hates: Overhaul, I saw lots of hate for him but I don't mind him + listening to asmr videos did smtng to me. 😂 I also like Monoma and Hawks (Hawks doesn't get that much hate but some ppl still hate him for what he did to Twice).

The character I used to love but don’t any longer: Idk this never happened.

The character I would totally smooch: All the villains? And Hawks?

The character I’d want to be like: I don't.

The character I’d slap: Mineta, Endeavor and Overhaul (ass)

A pairing that I love: huwumi and dabiten (I'm, like, the only person that ships it 😅)

A pairing that I despise: bkdk (Deku deserves better tbh), hotwings, endhawks and everything illegal

[nocandnc]

Ask me: FANDOM - B, G, R

Aaah! I wasn't expecting anyone to do this with me, what a pleasant surprise ^^ I'm in too many fandoms, so I'm just going to pick answers at random hope some of them work for you!

B - A pairing you initially didn't consider but someone changed your mind

Huwumi (Hawks x Fuyumi) from My Hero Academia. I wouldn't have thought of them together at all I don't think, but then I saw some lovely fanart and now they're one of my favorite rarepairs!

G - Do you remember your first OTP, if so who was in it

I've been watching anime from a pretty young age so my memory is hazy, but I think Xelfi (Xellos x Filia) from Slayers is a good guess. I'd watched the first and second seasons enjoying Lina x Gourry and Amelia x Zel, but when Filia was introduced I think it was the first time I really thirsted to see a pairing interact. So while I liked couples here and there, Xelfi was probably the first thing my brain really pushed as an OTP.

R - A pairing you ship that you don’t think anyone else ships

Since there’s so many to pick from, I’m going to give you a few here!

Laigle x Yabashira from Somali and the Forest Spirit. This one makes a little sense if you read the manga, but only a little. I wrote a ridiculous essay on it here.

Shinnosuke x Aoi from Mars Red. It’s not that I want them to be IN LOVE exactly, I just think it would be kind of nice if she and Shinnosuke carried on as a family dedicated to caring for vampires through the generations or something... Nezumi Otoko x Ushirogami (AKA Yashiro Mika) from Gegege no Kitaro. I think about them often and would have liked it if they’d interacted again after her one-off episode. I even drew some fanart for them! Tenko x Kamon from Mao by Rumiko Takahashi. They had a very impactful first meeting and he frequents the cafe she works at, so I keep wondering if something might come of it.

I hope some of these answers interested you - if not, feel free to drop me another Ask for specific fandoms! I'm pretty all over the place ^^;;;

[emeraldwaves]

Title: Frozen Heart Pairing:  Huwumi Rating: T Word Count:  3359 Read on Ao3 Summary:  

When Hawks realizes Fuyumi never uses her quirk he wants to know why, and help her learn more about it.

A collab with @amaisenshi for the @huwumizine !!

At first, it didn't seem out of the ordinary. Fuyumi was always doing something in his kitchen: cleaning it, cooking something, kissing him, etc. However, Hawks couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when Fuyumi pulled the small ice tray from his freezer and ran it under the water, filling each of the small squares up.

"What are you doing?" Hawks asked, pushing his chair out to hover over her shoulder.

"Hmm?" she hummed softly. "Making ice."

"With water?"

A small snort slipped from her lips, and she peered over the rim of her glasses at him. "Yes, Keigo, that's how you make ice."

He frowned, his golden gaze staring down at her hands, watching as the water sloshed about in the tray. Sure, it was the way normal people made ice, but Fuyumi was different.

"Fuyumi, why didn't you just... use your quirk?" he asked.

Her eyes widened, and she took a step back, one hand holding the tray, the other awkwardly reaching for the freezer door. Shakily, she placed it down, not caring when some of the water poured over the side. "It's fine," she said, shutting the door. "It'll freeze in no time."

He reached forward, grabbing her wrist gently to keep her in place. "Fuyumi-"

"I... I'm not a hero like you," she stammered. "I can't use my quirk whenever I want-"

"You can use it in my kitchen."

She swallowed, turning her gaze down toward the floor. He hated how upset she looked, her eyes trembling as though she was holding back tears.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to upset you; I’m just a little surprised." He raised his hand up to brush his fingers across her bangs.

"It's okay," she said, her voice small, like someone had stolen it from her. She sighed, wiping her hands on her apron. "I think I'll go take a shower. After, maybe we can watch a movie before bed?" A smile pulled across her lips, shoving her previous emotions aside.

Hawks nodded, watching her head toward their bathroom. He was tempted to follow her, kiss her, and hold her and make her pain go away, but decided she clearly wanted some space.

They had been dating for quite sometime now and living together for a few months. It was honestly the happiest Hawks had felt his whole damn life, and he had grown used to her little habits. She always cleaned up the kitchen immediately after they ate. She wore her hair in a ponytail when she went to bed. For some reason, she had to be on the right side of the couch when they snuggled and watched movies. She preferred to be cold, keeping the place at a low temperature at all times.

However, now that he actually thought about it, he couldn't remember her ever using her quirk. He supposed there weren't as many uses for it on a daily basis, but he never even saw her try and make her drink colder.

It was baffling.

He had learned many things about Fuyumi through the years of loving her... but there were a few things she still kept close to her chest. This was one of them, and it didn’t sit right with him.

She stepped out of the bedroom, wearing her button-up pajama top and matching flannel pants, both light blue with snowflakes on them. Her hair was pulled back into her signature nightly ponytail, and she smiled, making her way over to the couch.

"You ready?" she asked once she sat down. Her voice was chipper, and she folded her legs together, looking excited to have downtime.

"Yeah..." he said, hesitation in his voice as he took a seat with her.

"What? What's wrong?"

He folded his own legs together, facing her on the couch. "Fuyumi, I know you didn't want to talk about it, but... Tell me what just happened in the kitchen."

Immediately, her eyes fell. She tucked a rogue piece of hair behind her ear. "I don't... like using my quirk. I've never been good at it."

Hawks raised an eyebrow. Was that really the truth? Or was that just what someone had told her? He didn't know the full story of what happened when she was little, but he didn't need to.

"What do you mean?"

"Keigo..." she sighed.

Scooting forward on the couch, he brushed his fingers over her cheek. "Fuyumi, I won't force you to tell me anything you don't want to, but you know I care about you. I don't like seeing you hold yourself back."

She stared at him, her turquoise eyes shimmering, then pulled in a long breath, sighing as she moved closer. "Keigo... your quirk..." Her hands reached up, gently stroking the red feathers protruding from his back. Her touch, as always, was gentle, her fingers brushing the tips. "It's a part of you. It's something you live with, an extension of yourself. My quirk... is awkward, and I would probably just make a mess." Her fingers moved to his cheek, her thumb brushing over his skin. "I appreciate the concern-"

He stopped her, covering her hand with his as he pulled it away from his face. He held out her palm, leaving it face up, his fingers touching hers. "Fuyumi, your quirk is a part of you too. I'm sure you're stronger than you realize. Heh." He chuckled softly. "Maybe that's what you're afraid of?"

"I-I'm not afraid. I just… It’s weak. It doesn’t really have much of a use, and I have no idea how to use it, and admittedly, I don't need to use it," she babbled, her gaze fixated on their hands.

Hawks stared at her, his golden gaze intense, unable to let this go. "Don't you want to? Doesn't it feel like there's something inside of you that just wants to try? If I don't fly, my wings ache. Doesn't your heart hurt?"

She clenched her jaw, her brow furrowing. "It's... It's been years since I've done anything..."

"Just try it!" He spoke eagerly, his wings fluttering as he leaned forward. "It's just you and me. There's no pressure. I can handle whatever happens."

"Are you sure?" she asked.

"Positive. I wanna see it."

She took another long inhale and nodded. "Okay. I'll try."

She looked down at her hand, resting it on his palm. She closed her eyes, her fingers twitching. He could feel her palm grow colder, her breath like a soft winter breeze blowing in his direction. Ice began to twinkle on her fingertips, glistening on her palm. A shiver ran down his spine, his wings fluttering from the cold seeping into his skin from her hand.

Suddenly, it stopped. Panting, she looked down at her hand as the small particles began to melt. "See?" she sighed. "I can't do much."

"No!" He clasped his hand over hers. "You should be proud of what you can do. It's amazing. Fuyumi, you’re amazing."

A smile pulled across her lips. "Well, I'm nothing like the number two hero."

"And for that, I'm glad," he chuckled, leaning forward to brush their lips together. He kissed her softly, before pulling back, lacing his fingers with hers. "I could help you if you want - with your quirk."

"Keigo, you really don't have to."

"I want to! If you want to. Doesn't it feel good to let the ice be free?"

She giggled, leaning forward to kiss him again. "You're such a bird sometimes."

"A... bird?" He snorted, brushing her cheek with one of his feathers. "Can't deny that."

"Nope. But... maybe we could try some... training," she said.

"It'll be fun. I promise." He smirked, excitement bubbling in his chest.

~~

Though Fuyumi claimed she wasn't strong, Hawks sensed something dormant inside of her. Untapped potential energy she wasn't using simply because no one showed her how. He’d learned so much growing up. Half the things he did with his feathers now were things he never expected to do until he started his rigorous training. Of course, there was no need for Fuyumi to go through anything so torturous, but training with her was fun.

Currently, she was staring at a glass full of water, trying to freeze it solid. They both ignored the remnants of previous attempts, scattered across the counter.

"I don't know, Keigo," she muttered. Her fingers were gripped around the bottom, clutching the glass tightly.

"I believe in you. Once you can do this, you can try and freeze... I dunno... A bathtub full of water... and eventually the whole damn ocean."

"Very ambitious," she laughed. "I dunno if that's possible."

"Yeah, but I made you laugh, and now you're more relaxed, so just try it."

"Right." She nodded, clutching the glass as the sides began to frost up. The two of them had learned it wasn't good to let Fuyumi get in her head or she performed poorly. Though after a week or so of doing little practice exercises at night, she seemed to be more comfortable with using her quirk.

The water in the glass solidified, stopping its movement. She let out a cold breath, shivering as she pulled away. The water was frozen in the glass, even wrapping around the front surface in a snowflake pattern.

A huge smile appeared on her face, and Fuyumi lunged forward, wrapping her arms around Hawks. "I did it! I did it!"

"I knew you could!" he chuckled, keeping one arm wrapped around her as he reached to touch the icy cup. "It's frozen solid. I told you you were getting better."

"I guess," she giggled, nuzzling her nose against his cheek. She pulled back and wiggled her fingers. "You're right, you know... There's something... oddly satisfying about... using it."

"Mhm." He took her hands in his own. "I don't know what he told you, but your quirk is amazing, Fuyumi. You should be proud of it. I'm happy to keep helping you."

She nodded. "I know... My mother has the same quirk, and she rarely uses hers. I guess I just always followed suit."

Hawks gestured to the glass. "I bet she would be so impressed with you now."

"I hope. I'll have to show her next time we visit." She smiled, looking excited.

"She'll love that." He smirked, kissing the top of her head. No girl of his was going to hold herself back, not when she was so incredible.

~~

"Alright," he whispered, his forefinger brushing over the back of her palm. "Focus."

"I'm t-trying," she muttered, her back pressing against him. They were standing in the bathroom, both looking at a tub full of water. His arms were wrapped around her, his hands gripping her wrists to hold her steady.

She took a few deep breaths, staring at the still water before releasing the ice from her palms. It shot forward, hitting the wall of the shower and covering the entire surface before shooting down to the large pool of water. The surface froze first, and Hawks felt Fuyumi trembling against him. Her arms were cold, and ice began to cover her fingertips, trickling back up her arms and covering Hawks' fingers as well.

He stood in place, watching as the water in the bath began to freeze through, crackling and sticking to the side. It could've ruined the tub, but Hawks was more excited to let Fuyumi experience her own strength.

Panting, she fell against him. "Oh gosh... your fingers," she mumbled, looking at his hands.

"I'm fine!" he said. "They're cold, but you didn't deep freeze me."

"Thank goodness," she breathed.

"You did it," he said, kissing the side of her cheek.

"I did?" She paused, staring at the frozen tub in front of her. "I-I did it!"

"I knew you could!" he laughed, stroking over your arm. "You're so damn strong, Fuyumi. You don't even see it."

She was layers of strong, keeping herself so positive for her family all these years. Even now, for him.

"My father... He wanted Shouto," she explained quietly. "That was strength to him. My brothers and I were quickly tossed aside."

She turned around to face him, watching as small droplets of water began to drip off her fingers, the ice quickly melting against the warmth of her skin.

Inhaling slowly, she rolled her fingers toward her palms and clenched her fists. "It’s hard," she whispered.

"You don’t have to say anything you don’t want to," Hawks said, reassuring her. He never wanted to pressure her into anything.

"It’s not that." She moved to sit at the edge of their tub. She let her fingers brush over the ice, unbothered by the freezing temperature. "Things are a lot different now. I guess it changes when you’re an adult."

"What do you mean?" he asked, taking a seat beside her. Her turquoise eyes were locked on the frozen tub.

"You work with my father. You’ve always respected him. I’d hate to sully your opinion, and it’s silly. Lately, he’s been trying so hard… for the past few years, I mean. It doesn’t make up for things, but… he’s trying."

"Is that why you don’t talk to me about him? Fuyumi, you’ve told me enough, and I’ve figured enough out on my own to understand some things," he explained. "I know how Endeavor can be."

Hawks had come into their lives far later on. He saw how Todoroki Enji was trying to make amends with his family. He experienced firsthand the man being rather overprotective of his daughter when Hawks had started taking her out.

But he knew of the sinister things that went on in Fuyumi’s childhood. She had spoken of a few things and he had inferred others.

"Besides," he whispered, cupping under her chin. "I can respect the Hero Endeavor and dislike your father, Todoroki Enji." In a way, they were very different people.

She sighed, nuzzling her cheek against his palm. "I know." She pulled in a long breath, exhaling audibly. "My father never chose me," she began slowly. "I don’t know if it was because I was a woman or because I only had ice… Maybe I reminded him of my mother, but he never used me like he did my brothers. I guess you would think that was a good thing. I watched him torture Touya. The flames were always too much for his body, and it tore him apart. That’s why he… well… you know."

Hawks did. The two of them had talked about Dabi extensively, especially after Hawks’ mission as a double agent. "Right," he muttered, squeezing her hand between his fingers, comforting her. He wanted her to take his time.

"He skipped over me - never once brought me into the training room. Then, Father’s obsession with Natsuo didn’t last long. He also only had an ice quirk. Father tried to push him, but Natsuo was stronger than Touya, and he fought back… argued.

"Then there was Shouto," she continued. "Shouto was his perfect project, his prodigy. I saw how hard he pushed him. Shouto always just took it. And Shouto is… an amazing hero… I don’t want to deny him that, but I know how awful it was. Even just watching from the shadows. There’s a part of me that’s always blamed myself. I was never strong enough to help them. I could never bear their pain because Father never used me. My quirk has never, ever been good enough. Not for my father, not to help my brothers."

Tears flowed down her cheeks, the rush of emotions overwhelming her. She pressed her palm against the ice, leaning towards Hawks.

"Fuyumi," he began, but she shook her head. "I hope you realize your quirk is good enough. You are good enough. Amazing even."

She swallowed, pulling in another deep breath while she nodded. "I never felt strong enough. Not until... we started doing this. I finally feel like maybe my quirk matters, maybe it’s okay to use it, even if it’s just… to cool down our drinks in the summer."

"Yeah, your father is insane," he muttered, looking at the tub. He turned Fuyumi to face him and leaned down, pressing his lips to hers. "You shouldn’t blame yourself for anything your father did. I’m sure if you asked any of your brothers, they would all be happy he left you alone. All this is his fault." He cupped her cheeks, brushing his thumbs over her skin. He would never let this girl go.

"I know that… "

"You’ve been through so much and you work so hard. Seeing you happy and in my life, makes me happy. I don’t ever want you to worry about your father, and what you did and didn’t do. You’re an amazing sister and woman." He loved her, and he would never let her feel like she was useless again.

"I know. I really try not to worry. It’s been years and things are better now, with my family… with you." She smiled. "With my quirk even."

He smiled back, pecking her lips once more "I hope you realize how amazing you are - how strong you are."

She smiled, small tears glistening down her cheek while she kissed him back. "I'm starting to have a slight idea."

"Good," he muttered, brushing his thumb over her cheek, wiping the tears away. "I'll tell you over and over until you believe it."

Sniffling, she blinked as she let out a little chuckle. "I think it’s going to take awhile for this to thaw out."

"Oh well, guess we’ll have to be dirty."

"Keigo," she snorted, gently laughing as she playfully shoved his shoulder. The mood was lifting, and he was thrilled to see her looking happy again. He didn’t want to bring her down. Her training and using her quirk was supposed to be fun. He didn’t want her father to be a ghost in this house, not when the man’s shadow had been following her for so long.

He would erase those awful feelings if he could.

And he didn't care if he had to tell her every day. He’d always tell her how much he believed in her.

~~

Fuyumi stood in the living room, a large smile on her face. She never had the best poker face, so immediately Hawks could tell something was up.

"What's going on?" he asked, smirking as he stepped toward her, taking her hands in his.

"Mm, I just wanted to surprise you. I've been working on this for a little bit," she said, rocking back and forth on her feet. Since they’d started training, she had been far more energetic, like some part of her had been revitalized. It was as if using her quirk and speaking candidly about her father had lifted the ice trapped around her heart.

"Oh?" He tilted his head, his feathers spreading out in anticipation.

She took a step back, cupping her palms hands together. Ice began to swirl around her fingers and palms, consolidating into a solid form. More particles flew around her hands and up her wrists, ice beginning to cover her fingertips as the shape in her palms took form.

A tiny heart sat resting in her hands. She smiled, a cold breath slipping between her lips and disappearing into the air between them.

"A heart," he said, reaching forward to pick it up.

"I wanted to thank you," she said. "For helping me with my quirk. I never thought I could control it this much, but you've really helped."

"Fuyumi," he said, holding the frozen heart in his hands, "you know I would do anything for you."

"I-I know, and I want you to know how much you've shown me and how I really appreciate you believing in me and listening to me." Her cheeks flushed a gentle shade of red.

Holy hell, she was so cute.

He rushed forward, wrapping his arms around her.

"I love you, Todoroki Fuyumi," he said, nuzzling her.

"I love you more, Takami Keigo," she replied, giggling quietly.

Hawks felt the heart slowly melting between his palms, their bodies close together. Somehow he knew Fuyumi was going to keep getting better and better.