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MOTHER: PREQUEL

parings: none!

wordcount: 3.3k

notes: lmao yall im back…for like five seconds

warnings: pregnancy, very angsty 😬

Summary: you’re an upcoming hero with a good family, amazing boyfriend and now a child you never wanted.

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you hands shake softly as you purge whatever breakfast you had into the bowl below you.

You mother knocked on the door, you could practically feel her concern seeping the door.

“Y/N, sweetie are you okay?” Her voice is slightly wobbly, lined with worry.

You rub your mouth with the back of your palm, “M’fine mom.”

You flush the toilet and stumble out the bathroom, your mother twirls her fingers together. Concern on her face.

Your mother was quite the looker, deep, jet black hair with dark feathers sprouting from the back of her neck, she had small wings on her back that matched her hair.

You father looked almost exactly like you, he had the stronger genes, your mother always said.

Your mother speaks up again, “are you sure you want to see your boyfriend today? You could be contagious..”

You sigh softly, “mom, it was just something I ate I swear.”

You straighten up your skirt, walking towards the front door as your mother tried to tell you just to rest, but you can’t really- you already planned a date and you wouldn’t wanna cancel so late.

You stop at the front door, “Mom, I’m fine- I’m gonna be a hero anyways and sometimes I just need to power through.”

Your mother sighs, looking back and forth towards you and the bathroom that you had just used.

“Fine, but call me if you start to feel worse.”

You smile, “yeah, I will.”

You met your current boyfriend at the hero school you were attending, Minato Wantanabe, kids would pick on him since his head was literally a crow but you thought it was kinda cute.

It pays off to be nice to people, now you have an amazing, cute, bird boyfriend.

Your feet carry you towards the local dinner, it was Minatos favorite, he loved the pancakes.

You can spot his beak peeking through the diners window, the diner was painted in a vibrant red but it had gone dull from the last decade.

You walk through the double doors with a small ding from the bell above them, Minato looks over towards the noise only to see you.

You happily make your way over towards the booth before kissing Minatos cheek and sitting infront of him.

“Evening, Y/N.” He says with a small smile.

You look towards him with a coy grin, “evening..”

The date proceeds as planned, you always enjoy time with Minato.

You just had to ignore the steadily growing nausea growing in your stomach.

Minato offered to walk you home but you declined, he probably couldn’t keep up with the speeds that you’d have to go to make it to the bathroom.

maybe you should’ve told your mom when you first felt it.

You try and jog home but that just made it worse, you run faster, doesn’t help.

You make it to your front door, opening it up quickly with your house key the booking towards the bathroom to clear out the poor, delicious pancakes you had earlier.

there was absolutely no way you could’ve been sick, you felt fine aside from barfing your guts out.

You flush down the gross mix of stomach acid and pancakes, washing your hands and walking towards your bedroom.

you were fine, you had to be.

Hero’s would never let a silly cold get them down.

But it continued, you threw up every morning.

Now, you were aware you had an irregular period, either from all the stress of work or your birth control.

So why would you be worried if you missed a couple days?

You only got worried when one of your school friends decided to open her mouth.

“Y/N I know this sounds so rude- but have you been gaining weight?” Her voice is quiet.

You look at her confused, “what? I mean I could’ve but, im always training.”

She nods, “yeah thats why I’m so confused, like are you over eating?”

though slightly offended, you respond anyways.

You hum softly, “that could be it?”

Why would a future hero like you “overeat”.

Really why was it any of her business that you were gaining weight.

“I’m mean- girl to girl, I heard boys really hate extra weight- I mean Minato is a nice guy but he’s also a guy yknow?” She rambles, her voice only increasing as she speaks.

You wave her off, “Mhm, thanks Hina.”

You try not to storm out of the locker room. instead walking towards your closer friend, Tori.

What does she even know, Minato loves you.

He wouldn’t leave you after something so small.

You groan quietly, “Hina just basically told me I’m a fattie.”

Tori chuckles softly, “shes a ditz Y/N.”

“I’m aware, she even started talking about Minato.” You lean against a near locker.

“Maybe she wants him?”

You chuckle, “oh please…”

Tori looks at you, slight concern lining her eyes, “I mean, your stomach is looking a little plump but that’s probably just bloating.”

You look at her confused, Tori’s supposed to be on your side.

Tori places her finger on her chin, something she does when she’s “deep in thought”.

“How’s that nausea problem you have?” She mumbles softly.

“Still going on, I’m not worried.”

Tori’s brows furrow, “you haven’t seen a doctor yet?��

“No- probably some stomach virus, I’ll throw it up-“

Tori cuts you off with a groan of your name.

You try to explain but Tori stops talking, looking away until concern fills her face again.

She leans in you ear, “you and Minato aren’t like- active?”

Your brows furrow, “I-i mean yeah..”

Tori sighs softly, her face suddenly serious.

“I think you should go to the doctor.”

You scoff, pushing yourself off of the locker, “Tori, I’m not pregnant.”

but what if, right?

Tori shrugs her shoulders as she returns to whatever she was doing in her locker.

It couldn’t hurt right? You’d like to stop throwing up anyways.

So after school, you take the train towards the doctors office.

You fill out your name on the sheet and sit down and wait until they call your name.

You’re not pregnant, no way- you and Minato are always careful.

“Y/N?” The nurse calls your name softly.

You perk up and walk through the door, you follow the nurse. Is it bad you’re a little worried?

You explain to her why you’re here, then they just do a basic procedure. Taking blood, height, weight, etc.

You kick your legs gently against the floor, waiting patiently for them to just tell you you’ve got a stomach virus and pump you full of drugs.

The nurse knocks before opening the door, she has a gentle small on her face.

“You’re pregnant!” She says.

she continues talking but, you block her voice out.

Pregnant? Fucking pregnant?

What would your mother say- your father?

what would Minato say.

The nurse taps your knee softly, “I know it’s a lot to hear for someone of your age, 16 and all.”

not to mention you where going to one of the best hero schools.

what about your future?

What would this…thing- do to it?

Your zone out through the rest of the visit, you sit quietly and alone on the train back home.

you walk back to the house, unlocking the door and walking in, your mother and sister and sitting in the living room laughing.

They look towards your distraught face.

Your mother mouths something along the lines of, “come here sweetie.”

You sit on the chair that’s next to the couch.

Your voice dies when you try to speak.

“Sweetie, what’s wrong?” You mothers voices shakes, you stare at your sister.

You’re setting a terrible example.

your mother always said you could talk to her.

but this? how would she react- how?

“I’m pregnant.”

The room is silent before your mother covers her mouth.

her eyes blown wide.

Your sister mumbles a small, “what?”

Your watch your mother curl into herself as she starts to sob.

You don’t understand why you can’t cry.

Your father quickly stomps down the stairs at his wifes cries.

“What’s wrong?” He asks loudly.

Your mother points a shaking hand at you, “she’s fucking pregnant!”

You can hear the distain in her voice.

Your father only takes a deep breath in before resting his head against the wall.

You thought you would make your parents proud by being a hero, but now look at you.

You need this baby out of your life.

The rest of the night is a blur.

The rest of the week is a blur aside from the conversation you had with your father.

“You’re gonna be a hero Y/N, you don’t need a child in your life.” He voices is more stern than usual.

“I know dad.”

He cups your hands gently, “you need to get rid of it.”

You voice shakes when you respond.

“I know.”

“It”, he says.

Were you referred as that when your mother was pregnant?

You take the train to the doctor’s office, you don’t need a kid in your life- you barely know how to take care of one.

You’re only a kid too.

When you walk towards the front desk, the nurse recognizes you.

“Mrs. Tokoyami! Came to check up on the baby?” She smiles.

You stay quiet for a moment, no- no you came to get rid of it.

She stares at you with those kind eyes.

“We could do an ultra sound if you want?”

No, you need to get rid of it.

you have to.

Just tell her Y/N.

Your brows furrow, “a what?”

the nurse chuckles softly, “an ultrasound? So you can see your baby.”

No, the thought repeats over and over. Thought the words never come out of your mouth.

Your voice is barely audible when you respond, “I’d like that.”

Your father would be furious.

The nurse walks your towards a room with a machine.

Your mother is already disappointed.

She lays your down on the table, its soft.

look at the example your setting for your little sister.

The gel is cool when she places it onto stomach, she looks concentrated.

Look at what person you’re becoming.

Until a bright smile comes onto her face, “there they are.”

You look towards the screen, it’s a little hard to make out but you can see them.

it’s small.

She hands you a photo when you come back to the front desk to pay.

it’s the baby.

When you take the train home you can’t stop staring at it.

You were supposed to get rid of it.

You walk into your house, knees on the brink of buckling.

your family sits in the living room, they’re expecting something.

Your voice breaks, “I couldn’t do it.”

Your father rolls his eyes with a sigh, standing up quickly and walking past you.

Your mother places her face into her palms, sighing deeply.

“I-I was thinking of giving them to another family.” you say quickly.

You mother perks up, “alright.”

Your try to continue speaking but your mom ends up blocking you out.

You stumble your way up stairs towards your room, you walk past your sisters but she’s not in her bed.

She’s in yours when you open the door to your room.

Your sister looks up at your, she’s sitting on the bed.

“I over heard that your keeping it.” She tries not to smile.

Your face scrunches, “Why’re you happy about that?”

Your sister excitedly pats the space next to her, you sit on it.

“I wanna be an auntie.” She grins.

You sigh softly, “you can’t, I’m giving them to another family.”

Your sister pouts, “why, she’s yours..”

“Don’t assume the gender.”

Your sister groans, “I want it to be a girl!”

You crack a smile, “too bad, he’ll be a boy.”

a boy, it’s a nice thought.

“You don’t know that.” She playfully pushes you.

You push her back, “I’m the mom so I decided the gender!”

Your sister giggles as her back hits the bed.

You slam yourself next to her staring up at the glow in the dark stars on your roof, you forced your dad to put them up when you were younger.

“Can I name it?” Your sister asks excitedly.

“No, fumiko.”

She groans loudly, crossing her arms together tightly.

Your room stays quiet for a considerable amount of time, you almost believe that your sister fell asleep but she’s still staring at the room with you.

“I think you should keep it forever.” Her voice is small.

“I want to be a hero.”

You have to be.

your sister hums then gets up and leaves you alone.

it’s just you alone in your room.

you feel like it’s always been that way.

You have to tell Minato, you have a date tomorrow anyways.

At that little diner, the one with the red, dull paint that’s cracking off the walls.

The next day, you meet with Minato.

you sit in-front of him, you look slightly drained he notices.

“Everything okay?” His voice breaks you out of your trance.

You grab his hands softly, “I’m- I’m pregnant.”

Minatos jaw drops slightly, “and it’s mine?”

You nod softly, but Minato takes his hands away from yours.

You look up confused, Minatos face is scrunched up in…anger?

“We’re done.”

what?

You try to bargain, “Minato-“

“Y/N I’m trying to be a hero, not- not a father?!” Minato stands ups quickly and storms out of the diner.

you can feel the eyes on you, the judgement.

this thing, is ruining your life.

the next month is a blur, you talked to your sister a lot, Tori noticed a change in you but she never asked.

You go back to the doctor, apparently you’ve been pregnant for about three months, they say they can find out the gender of you wanted.

you couldn’t stop yourself from being curious but you declined anyway, no point in creating an attachment to something that you’ll give to another family soon.

One that they deserve.

You’d be a shit mother anyway, that’s what you think.

worst part about it is that your starting to show more, kids at school are starting to notice.

Tori does too.

You’re sitting down near a tree eating your lunch when she confronts you about it.

“You’re pregnant, aren’t you.” Her voice is calm.

You nod softly, Tori sighs a sits next to you.

“What’s the gender?”

You shrug, you wouldn’t know- you didn’t care to ask.

Tori hums, “what do you want it to be?”

You pull your knees into your chest, not responding.

“I think I’d like it to be a cute little girl.” She smiles looking off into the clouds.

“A boy.” You mumble quietly.

Tori gags, “boys are terrible!”

You giggle softly, “yeah, they are.”

Tori wrap her arm around your shoulder, placing her head onto yours.

“You keeping it? Or putting it through the whole adoption thing.” Her voice is soft, considerate.

“Adoption.”

Tori stays quiet for a moment, “I could help you, if you wanna keep her.”

You look down at your feet, “I’d have to quit school.”

Tori groans dramatically, “Being a hero isn’t all that anyways, I’d know cause I’m in the support course.”

You stay quiet as Tori continues talking about how hero’s truly aren’t amazing, that they’re enough in the world and no one would be angry if you decided not to be one.

“You could be a nurse yknow, you’d still be helping people.” She pats your shoulder.

You hum, being a hero was always your dream. Would you really give up all the hard work you’ve done over some kid?

“He’ll be better off with a different family, I don’t want him.” You say quietly and stern.

Tori giggles- why is she laughing?

your being serious aren’t you?

“Referring to it as a he, even thought you don’t care? whatever you say Tokoyami.” Tori ruffles your hair as she stands up.

You look up towards her, brows furrowed.

“Call me if decided to keep “him”, okay Tokoyami?”

You nod softly, watching her walk away towards the school building. Your next class is about to start, maybe you should join her.

You stand up and jog over next to her, walking quietly beside eachother.

maybe this pregnancy won’t be so terrible with Tori next to you.

Month 6, your parents called the principal and convinced him to let you off of school until the baby comes.

So now alll you can do is stay at home and wait.

At least you won’t have to see Minato anymore.

Month 7

Tori comes over to your house a lot, always bringing the most disgustingly “pregnancy craving” foods you’ve ever seen.

It’s the thought that counts though right?

Your mother continues to either ignore you, or nit pick everything you do.

your father doesn’t really talk to you like he used to.

Your sister won’t stop talking, about the baby specifically.

You wish it would stop.

Month 8

It’s closer to your due date, your just want him out.

Him.

Why do you keep referring to it like that, it’s not yours so what’s the point.

Maybe it’s to spite Tori, she wants it to be a girl- so does your sister.

it doesn’t matter though, once he’s- it’s. Once it’s out you can continue your dream of being a hero.

you have to.

Month 9, Tori won’t stop talking about him.

“Aren’t you excited? Even a little bit?” Her voice shows it, how happy she is.

your voice is bare, “excited to get him out? Yes.”

Tori is quiet.

then you are quiet.

“It wouldn’t be terrible to be a mom.” Her voice goes soft.

“You don’t understand.”

Her voice rises, “I’m trying to.”

And then it’s quiet again, would it be terrible?

you think it’s the worst thought ever to be thinked.

The thought becomes even worse as you walk around your hospital room, in pain.

Your parents decided they didn’t want to be there, that’s fine.

everyone will forget this little bump in your life.

the numbing pain that flows through your body when you go into labor.

the tightness of your grasp as you hold a nurses hand, later she says she feels like it almost broke.

the pain your head experiences as the thought, “get out” repeats.

then, it’s calm.

it’s out, your free.

why isn’t it crying?

you look up, your eyes are blurry- your heart feels heavy.

Is he okay?

Then he cries, you let out a breath of relief you never knew you had.

“It’s a boy.” The doctor says.

Then he is placed next to you, his fingers are so small.

everything else goes away, it’s just you and him now.

Then they take him away.

And you can finally rest.

Later your woken up, Tori’s next to you.

“He’s cute” you hear her say.

You laugh, Tori smiles.

Your sister walks in, she wanted to come- begged your parents to take her.

She excitedly sits down next to you.

“Fumiko…” you say softly.

She replies but you never comprehend the words.

Then later they ask you what his name will be. maybe it only took you a minute or two to name him.

You liked the way it rolled off your tongue.

Then you were discharged from the hospital, your son in your hands.

It’s weird to think that you made him.

Is it bad you felt some sort of pride in your chest?

Tori let you stay with her, you couldn’t face your parents.

The room the lent you was small but it was enough for the two of you.

You and him.

He is cute isn’t he? Small fingers, a face that looks just like his father’s but it didn’t fill you with hate- only love.

Instead of being alone, he was there with you.

His eyes are big, he coos softly.

“Hi Fumikage…” you say softly.

It’s just you and Fumikage now, maybe being a hero can wait.

You want to be his hero.

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AN: wazzuppp guys…so i definitely have been a tiny bit busy but i decided to finally sit down a finish this prequel! (Don’t ask me when I’m finishing accidental nab bro) don’t know what my next fanfic will be about…figuring it out currently cause now i actually have time to write.. ANYWAYS LOVE YOU GUYS SMMM I MISSED YOUUU!!

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HII Im the anon that requested the touya fic you can just call me the 🍊 anon if thats fine with you because ill probably be back a lot more 😭 your fics are SOO good can i request another touya fic, basically the same as last time what it was like being childhood friends with him? Ty!! 😁😁

SECRET SPOT: oneshot request!

parings: Touya Todoroki x reader

wordcount: 1.4K

notes: actually took forever because I forgot what kids do in their free time

warnings: none

summary: you find a cool spot you’d like to show Touya, shenanigans ensue.

You feel your lungs by start to burn as your run as quick as you can towards to best friends house.

You knock almost violently on the door when Rei Todoroki opens it.

“Miss L/N? Is everything okay?” She says with a worried tone.

You nod your head quickly before you say breathlessly, “I-i have something super cool to show Touya!”

Rei chuckles nervously at your excitement, “he’s in his room, I remember correctly.”

You mutter a quick thank you before booking it towards Touya’s room, only to find it empty.

Now you weren’t too concerned by the fact Touya wasn’t in his room like he was supposed to be, if he wasn’t holed up in his room then he’d be holed up at Sekoto peak over using his quirk in the name of ‘training’.

You shrug before making your way back to the front door, you weren’t planning on telling Rei that her son was up at the peak, he made you promise not to anyway.

Sekoto peak wasn’t the farthest away from the Todoroki household but by the time you got there at the summit you could feel your legs aching.

Now all that was left was to walk up it…

You could make out flashes of red as you hiked up the trail, few sparks of blue which was curious since Touya’s was red?

No point on dwelling on it.

You yell out his name, scaring him before running up to him excitedly.

“Y/N- you scared the hell out of me-“ he blabbers out.

You try to make your voice serious as you speak, “Touya- you absolutely need to follow me now, we’re going on adventure.”

Touya scoffs softly, “adventure? What are you- twelve?”

You stare at Touya after he choices his words, quietly as the seconds tick by.

He clears his throat, “ahem- sorry uhm, where are you trying to take me?” His voice is steady unlike yours, “can’t tell, it’s a surprise.”

“Then scram, I’m training right now Y/N.” He starts to walk off over to his little training corner with the log before you grab his wrist.

“Please Touya?” You beg with a pout on your face.

Touya try’s to tug his wrist away, “Nope, I don’t know what I’m getting myself into.” You groan before pulling him back, “Touya- don’t be a brat I’m trying to show you something cool!” You continue to plead.

“You trying to fight me now? I’ll win.” He says almost threateningly.

you tug again, “you built like a prepubescent chicken- look Touya please just do this for me?”

You and Touya enter an unspoken eye staring contest, Touya loses by looking away nervously and you could almost feel his skin heating up.

“Fine, take me to your stupid spot.” He says lowly, but it doesn’t have any venom behind it.

You celebrate silently in your head before dragging him down the mountain, then towards the woods near your own home.

Touya’s brows furrow, “are you planning on murdering me or something?” his voice could be described as a fake out between ‘I’m so scared!’ And pure sarcasm.

You shrug, “keep up the attitude and I just might.”

He laughs at that one.

You climb over smaller bushes and duck under branches before entering a thicker part of the woods, you got lost in it one time and your parents had called every emergency number they knew.

Touya still dogs on you for it til this day.

Whilst trekking throughout the woods your legs decided to make home with a near by rose bush that hooked into your skin painfully.

You yelp before trying to ease the small thorns out of your poor calf but Touya decides to help out for once.

“Don’t move.” His voice was stern when he said it but his face was filled with worry practically.

He grabs you calf then the vine and pulls the two apart gently, only to leave a small stinging sensation in the wounded area.

“Be glad it’s not bleeding.” He hops over the vines to join you, you kinda hopped his leg would get stuck too for karma but you’ll get revenge soon.

Revenge for everything you’ve done to get him to this cool spot, made your legs sore, made them injured- what’s next? A broken arm?!

You continue to walk throughout the forest, the ground below you getting wetter with each step. Then you could finally hear the faint noise of water rushing.

You walked out nearer towards it before hitting a drop off but luckily you had already scooped out the terrain. There was and edge that you could scoot by on if you held on good and if you fell you- probably- wouldn’t die!

Before you could get to it Touya grabs your hand, “that isn’t safe, find another way.” his brows furrow.

“This is the only way that I know, hold on and you’ll be fine-“ “Y/N I don’t want you getting hurt.” He cuts you off before you can rationalize with him.

“Touya I’ve done this before, I’m not gonna fall.” You smile while you say this but then Touya made it fade quickly with his next words.

“I’ve seen Bridge to Terabithia, don’t play with me Y/N.” His tone is serious but it almost sounds like he’s messing with you.

You mumble out a small fine then Touya smiles like he won, you don’t like that cockiness.

So you quickly run back and scoot the wall almost expertly, pieces of rock falling down below as you move.

Touya calls for your name but by the time you respond d your already on the other side, “see- I told you I’d be fine!” You smile cheekily.

Touya visibly relaxs before his face goes mean again, “you could’ve fallen.”

“Yet I didn’t?”

“I’ll push you down myself.”

You scoff, “thought you didn’t want me getting hurt?”

Touya groans as you start to skip off towards the rushing water, it’s a nice little spot but it has logs all around it like some parkour obby.

Touya watches as you walk over towards one, it’s over a larger area of water- hell it evens look deep.

“Touya, be careful here since it’s slippery.” you sound sweeter than usual, Touya notes.

Touya cautious steps onto the log with the water calmly drifting beneath him, truly it wasn’t hard to balance on it.

You step behind him following close, then you wind your arms back and push him into the water with all your strength. He hits the water with a loud splash, it only takes him a few seconds to resurface.

“Y/N- are you fucking crazy!?” He yells out, you could barely hear him from your own cackling.

You don’t even notice when he grabs your own ankle to drag you down with him.

You yelp before hitting the water, whilst falling you accidentally hit your back against the log.

When you plop back up from the water, coughing violently. You can hear Touya laughing at you, you splash water at him before he could continue.

“Psh- don’t be angry that I got you back!” He yells, his voice sounds light.

Like he’s having fun.

You and Touya continue to have a splashing fight before you raise your hands up, “okay- we’re still not there yet-“ he splashes you again.

“Touya!” He stops for a moment, listening to you.

“It’s a little up ahead, follow me.” You trek through the water, making your way past floating branches or jagged rocks.

Touya could faintly hear water falling, then he felt the water become much more shallow.

The two of you continued to walk throughout the shallow water before it starts to rush before your feet, once Touya look up the first thing he sees is a miniature waterfall.

You turn back to look at him, “isn’t it amazing Touya?” Your smile is bright.

He can’t help it when his faces starts to match yours, you just have that affect on him.

He watches you run up to the falls, collecting rocks or whatever you do.

He can’t help but think how glad he was that he stopped training, even for a moment.

He felt good, his heart felt warm.

you just have that affect on him.

EXTRA:

“Touya- why in the world are you soaking wet?!” Rei practically screams.

Touya stumbles over his words for a moment before speaking, “uhm- next question?”

“Were you out training again?!” Rei says her voice going softer.

“Uhm….next question?” Touya says whilst looking down.

He’s never going on adventure with you again.

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I’m actually so close to finishing accidental nab and it’s gonna be like a weight being lifted off of thou shoulders😭🙏 (plus I got a Touya request on the way so stay on standby🫡)

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ACCIDENTAL NAB P5

parings: thief!hawks x princess!reader

wordcount: 1.6k

warnings: angsty lowkey

note: this has been in my chamber for a hot minute…

summary: thief!hawks steals you away and takes you far away from you home!…on accident.

Your still warm in hawks embrace, no words are shared even though they need to be spoken.

You’re hurt, of course you are why wouldn’t you be? You thought you and hawks were making good progress through this whole kidnapping situation, you still can’t tell if you’re wrong or not.

It’s cruel, you hate your own brain and the way it thinks, the way it wants to forgive him for even mentioning your mother.

But he is so warm, and everyone else is so cold.

Dabi suddenly speaks up, trying to break the tension.

“So…Sunstone is pretty far off y’know?” Dabi says reluctantly.

Fumikage nods, “yea takes about a week to even get there, then there’s the customs.”

They both groan in unison, if you weren’t in such despair then you would’ve chuckled at the sight.

Fumikage shifts uncomfortably, “You know, there’s a festival going on in a town on the way to SunStone?”

“Do you wanna go or something?” Hawks says while still holding you, you don’t have the energy to talk.

“I thought maybe it could cheer everyone up, lift the tension.” Fumikage looks towards hawks for a moment but then turns back.

Hawks just hums in agreement, Dabi nods his head towards Fumikage.

You’ve never participated in a festival before, your father really did try his best to keep you inside the palace.

You always had your ways though.

And sure, it usually did get you yelled at but you still had fun outside.

Your voice only shakes slightly, “I-I’d like to go.”

Hawks looks over towards you, his eyes filled with worry.

“Are you sure?”

You nod, you have a feeling that all of these adventures will end soon.

you’d like to keep a fun memory of a festival at the very least.

Fumikage hums with acknowledgment, keep his eyes on the road.

The nearby town was called Red Water, the festival was called “Reddou~ōku” according to Dabi.

supposedly- it’s more of a dancing thing for couple to celebrate their love, but normal folk without a loved one can still enjoy the activities.

Once you finally got to your location you realized why they called it “Red Water”, it was a little on the nose since it was literally surrounded with red water.

And the festivals decorated with gorgeous red silks and fabrics.

You could smell food from the carridge, smelled absolutely delicious.

The cooks at the palace could barely imitate said smell.

The four of you all pile out of the carridge, should you be worried of it being taken?

no, not according to Dabi.

While walking throughout the streets, hawks holds a piece of your cloak tightly like you’ll run away again.

You can faintly hear Fumikage and Dabi snickering to eachother behind you.

suddenly, you tug on hawks loose, white sleeve.

“I’m hungry.”

Hawks looks towards Fumikage and Dabi, “we’ll get some food soon, okay?”

“But I’m hungry now.”

Hawks sighs, “I forgot your just a princess…”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“Nothing” hawks responds quickly.

He meant it as in a “you always get what you ask for” type of way, you realize…thought slowly.

Dabi grabs hawks by the shoulder, pointing towards a trinket shop.

“Me and Fumikage are going there.”

Hawks jaw drops softy, “that place looks like it costs a fortune.”

“Oh please- we don’t but anything anyways.”

“Fine.”

You can tell hawks is…a little on edge ever since the Skinningrove incident.

Dabi quickly throws his hand over Fumikages shoulder, dragging him into the shop.

Instead of Hawks continuing to hold onto your cloak, he slides his hands into your own.

They’re soft, calloused but soft.

Reallly warm as well.

Your body tenses slightly at the contact.

Hawks chuckles, “Relax, we’re about to go through a crowd.”

You hold on tighter, enjoying the touch.

You and hawks shimmy over to the foods stalls, now technically being able to do whatever the both of you please without the other two.

Hawks drags your over to one of the food stalls, your eyes spot a small meat skewer steaming softly.

You point at it, “that one.”

“What?” Hawks follows your finger, “ah- fine.”

Hawks hands the worker 2 shiny gold coins, “two of those skewers.”

The food stall worker hums, taking the coins only to hand back the skewers, “one for you and the lady.”

Hawks sends a quick side eye towards the worker, only to drag away to a more secluded location.

You could help but notice the worker looking at you almost..concerned?

Hawks voice suddenly pops through your thoughts before they start spiraling, “careful, it’s hot.”

You don’t listen to hawks warning, instead taking the biggest bite you could.

Of course, you burn your tongue with a yelp.

Hawks tsks softly, grabbing your chin, “you and your little rebellious streak.”

You stick your tongue out, “hurts.”

Hawks shakes his head, “Obviously- you burned your tongue.”

You can’t help but feel like quite the nuisance in hawks life.

Hawks looks around for a moment, then flicks your head.

“Ow-“ you grab your forehead with your free hand.

“That’s your punishment.”

“For what-“

“Not listening…”

You huff softly, you thought you were supposed to have fun at festivals.

Dabi and Fumikage suddenly join you again.

Hawks barks out a laugh, “couldn’t find anything?”

Dabi furrows his brows, “Already found the food, looking a little pudgy hawks…”

Hawks chokes on his small meat skewer, coughing.

You pat his back, aren’t you great at this?

I mean you always have been- your sisters were always messy eaters.

suddenly a soft melody starts near the center of the town, delicate and quite whimsical in your opinion.

Fumikages head turns towards the mass of people starting to gather near it, “looks like the festivities are about to begin.”

Hawks cocks his head to the left, his cluelessness evident.

Fumikage smiles gently, “they have a competition to see who can dance the longest.”

Ah- you and your sisters did that as well back at the palace! Spinning around eachother until your stomachs got sore from the motions.

You tug on hawks shirt, “I want to do it.”

“I’m eating.” Hawks responds bluntly, if you want to teach a spoiled kid that they can’t have everything this would most likely be the right thing to say!

not for you though.

“I said I wanted to go, let’s go”

“And i said I was eating.” He retorts.

the festivities were just about to begin, if you didn’t go now then you wouldn’t be able to join.

you immediately snatch hawks, dragging him away with a yelp.

Fumikage and Dabi stood back, softly laughing at the scene.

Quickly you force hawks over to the area, the music getting louder.

Hawks sighs, “You’re rotten.”

“I get what I ask for.”

Hawks serious face suddenly breaks into a smile, then he giggles.

You can feel your heart strings being pulled.

Then the announcer, who was up on a rickety wooden stage, yells out the rules.

It’s quiet simple, choose a partner then dance in a circle until their is only one team left.

you and hawks arms intertwine snuggly, shoulders pushed together.

“This is stupid.” Hawks says, his smile opposes that statement though.

Then a different tune comes, and the crowd starts to move wildly.

You see many fall immediately, trying their best to get up and out of the way.

You trip slightly but hawks manages to keep you up, then his hand intertwine with your own.

It was successfully keeping the two of you together, though you could feel yourself getting dizzier by the second.

Your worn, pearlescent shoes continue to trip over the other but you and hawks still stand tall.

You can hear yourself giggling loudly, for a moment you forgot you were a princess- that you had duties to get back too.

But hawk tight hold onto kept you in your fantasy for just a little longer.

Then the music stops, you and hawks won!

you stumble slightly into his chest, he holds you with a big smile on his face.

like he enjoyed the small bit of time he had with you.

But suddenly, your eyes caught something- moving throughout the crowd.

You could hear small gasps, you could see the small specs of sliver and pearl.

You vision, blurry from the constant spinning, tried to focus on what you were looking at.

Then suddenly, hawks is ripped from you.

You feel cold medal seeping through your cloak, your heart racing.

Your dragged away quickly, your still disoriented.

Then when your body meets a well feed fjords, that’s when you realize.

There was a reason that food stall worker kept their gaze on you a little longer than everyone else.

They knew you.

They told.

Now you recognize your own kingdoms knights.

“Are you alright princess?” They hop on the horse, checking on your state.

“Those damned thieves didn’t hurt you- did they?”

You never respond.

Was hawks okay- what about Dabi or Fumikage?

You know what they do to thieves in your kingdom.

For a second, your brain must have tricked you.

Tricked you into thinking that maybe you saw a glimpse of red flying across the sky.

Then again, it could’ve been blood.

You knew the horrors of your kingdom, you just hated thinking about it.

You didn’t have the stomach to turn around.

to see if it was hawks head that was bashed open.

To see if it was him to blame for the red.

Did you even win? Or did they just stop because they saw the knights?

were you able to ever truly be free?

Even for a minute?

Suddenly your head drops into the knights shoulder, seemingly passed out.

And when you woke.

You’d be back home.

Isn’t that what you wanted?

[tonyboneysblog]

ACCIDENTAL NAB P6

parings: thief!hawks x princess!reader

wordcount: 1.3k

warnings: none!

note: for ever that fan art shall be in thou head.

summary: thief!hawks steals you away and takes you far away from you home!…on accident.

You’re in one of your father’s chambers, you recognize.

You stumble into the main hall, looking around, everything seems the same as you last left it.

You assume your cousins had already left back to their aunts, can’t be too concerned with your safety.

Usually when someone was kidnapped in such a way, you’d assume they were dead.

You stumble towards the main room, where your sisters would usually stay.

And there they were.

They giggled softly, looking up.

You can see the pure joy on their face.

You almost feel the same, even for a moment.

They collapse into you, your skin feels wet from all the tears pouring onto you.

Your youngest sister sobs, “sister, where in the world have you been?!”

You don’t have the energy to respond, only to hug them tighter.

You knew they had to be concerned, you can feel your heart steadily beating back to its normal pace.

Until your father walks in, that’s when it spikes.

“Y/N, we have to talk.” He says in that gruff voice you’ve always known.

“y-yes father.”

Quickly, you stand up brushing away your sisters. You whispers sweet promises of all the cuddles and kisses they could ever want, after you talked to your father of course.

The three of them disappear through the door you came into, leaving you and your father alone together.

“Did you enjoy your little vacation?” Your father says harshly.

“It was hardly a vacation- they kidnapped me.”

Your father scoffs, “then why were my knights telling me about your little stunt and Red Water?”

Snitches. Can’t a girl just have some fun?

“It’s not what you think-“

He slams his cane onto the ground angrily, “I’ve heard enough, Y/N.”

“I’ve barely spoken-“

Your father cuts you off immediately, raising his hand for your silence.

“You’ve gotten mouthy while hanging around those thieves.”

You’d never admit it, maybe they did run off on you.

You know hawks did.

Your father walks over to pick up his camera, limping softly.

He speaks again, more gently.

“Y/N, your protection is my priority.”

“I understand-“

“I’m not finished.”

You mumble a quick sorry as he continues.

He sighs, “I assumed you’d return back to me, so to keep you safe I’ve arranged something.”

You head cocks to the left, confusion evident on your face.

Same as hawks.

“I’ve arranged a marriage for you, Y/N.” His voice gentle, as if it were any lounder than it’d break you.

And it most definitely would.

Your face twists into horror, your father promised you that you’d never have to marry any one that you didn’t want to marry.

So why- for protection?

that would keep a flying beast away from your window obviously.

“Guards will be keeping a close eye on you, since those damned thieves got away.”

You feel your heart lighten, a weight off of your shoulders.

Hawks was okay, they were all okay.

truthfully, you’d marry anyone to make sure that was true.

You look off towards the window, it was just about noon.

“Are we finished here?” You ask your father quietly.

“We are.”

He immediately walks out into the hall, marching down into his study.

Your sisters peek their heads out from behind the door, little spy’s.

You chuckle, “I knew you’d be listening.”

All your sisters groan in unison, maybe they should join the choir.

The they start pushing you into your own chambers, already wanting the love and affection you promised them.

The four of you cuddle up on your silk bed, soft and warm.

Your youngest sister perks up from your arm, “Y/N?”

You respond only with a hum.

“Where were you- seriously..” she says with worry shaking her voice.

“On an adventure”

She sighs, “we’re not children!”

“No, no seriously-“

You go on to explain all of your small adventures with the small crew you grew to love, two birds and burned flesh.

you tried your best to put it in a whimsical note, like you weren’t actually kidnapped.

You could see the awe and wonder pour into their eyes, and drowsiness.

Your story telling always did knock them out.

So there they rest, your story telling still not even finished.

You hear something bump your window softly, you shrug it off as just the wind being aggressive.

You close your eyes, drifting along with your sisters.

until another tap woke you.

You skillfully sneak away from your sisters without waking them up, only to see hawks at your window.

Should you be happy? I mean if anyone saw him he’d be dead- on sight.

You open your window quickly, “get in-before someone sees you.”

Hawks drags himself in, his wings following behind him.

“What in gods name are you doing here?!” You ask breathlessly.

He smiles, “I missed you?”

your face twists into anger, then into confusion.

You throw yourself into him, and of course he catches you.

“Missed me too huh” he purrs into your ear.

You hit him softly, he chuckles.

And you’re so warm.

He sighs softly, “I’m sorry that we ran, we should’ve taken you-“

“No, it was the right decision hawks.” You breath out into his neck like a whisper.

He smiles and holds you tighter, almost like he knows this moment won’t last.

“Hawks, I have to tell you something.”

He cocks his head to the side, “your in love with me, aren’t cha?”

Your eyes fall, “no- well, Im arranged to marry someone else.”

Hawks stays silent, quiet enough to hear a pin drop.

He finally breaths out a soft, “Really?”

You nod softly, his grip tightens.

Suddenly you can hear footsteps coming down the hall, you jump off of hawks ushering him towards the window.

“I can’t let them see you-“

“Y/N” he says quickly.

You stop for a moment, begging him with your eyes to just move and get out before he gets caught.

“I’ll be back.”

it’s a promise, not just a suggestion.

You nod softly, opening your window and watching as his wings expand.

Then he leaves your room, flying far from the palace.

far from you.

Quick knocks come from your door, you open it and it’s one of the knights that “saved” you from Red Water.

“Miss- are your sisters here?” He says quickly.

You nod softly, he lets out a breath he’d been holding for what seems awhile.

“Thank the heavens..we thought we had an another candle on our hands!” He chuckles nervously at the awkward silence you respond with.

He stutters, “a-and your father wanted me to tell you that your match will be here tomorrow! Isn’t it exciting?”

Again, awkward silence.

“To be getting married…?” He tries again.

You smile, “Course it is…”

The knight stands a little straighter, saluting then leaving you to your own devices.

You’ll be meeting the man you’re supposed to marry tomorrow.

then you’ll be married and most likely away from the palace, away from your sisters.

weren’t you supposed to be the future queen?

father promised you that you would, why would he lie to you like that?

you stalk off to bed with bitterness filing your heart.

bitterness towards your father- towards the man your supposed to marry.

bitter. bitter. bitter.

the feeling didn’t go away, even when you slipped back into bed with your sisters.

Clutching your heart, you could feel the tears start to form.

you didn’t want this, any of it.

you tighten your hold, feeling something soft gracing your fingers.

Your eyes open softly, grabbing the delicate object.

only to be met with a beautiful feather.

one that belonged to hawks.

and the bitterness swayed and the butterflies came in.

You put the feather close to your heart again, drifting off with it clutched between your fingers.

gently falling into sweet dreams.

ones where you could truly marry the one you wanted to.

you thought you could get whatever you wanted when you asked for it.

but your father would never give you a bird.

let alone a thief, one that stole your heart.

just a dirty thief.

a dirty thief you wanted everything to do with.

maybe you were just as dirty as him.

[tonyboneysblog]

hey guy…so small update on what I’ll be doing for the next two weeks- spoilers! I’ll be busy. BUT I do infact have accidental nab scheduled to post and a Touya one shot I was requested🥴

Tony will NOT! let yall starve…

(also I have a couple ideas for fics/oneshots in my notes so look forward to those…it’s definitely not a ghost au I swear.)

[tonyboneysblog]

OMG THIS IS SO AMAZING I LOVE IT SO UXH AHHHHHZHSHAHHAHAHAH💕

Dodole inspeired by @tonyboneysblog ‘s fic “accidental nab”

(Guys olsplss reed their fics , very adidcted rn 😢)

I howpe thsis is okaye 😕😕😔😖😔

[tonyboneysblog]

MOTHER HEN: FINALE

parings: hawks x mother!reader

wordcount: 2.2k

notes: it’s done! for now…😈

warnings: none!

summary: You, the mother of Fumikage Tokoyami, are just a simple nurse! Who caught the eye of a certain pro.

It was about a week later when you walked into the hospital.

The nurse eyed you suspiciously when you first asked for hawks, a few people probably come in every week trying to get into some hero’s room. You’ve seen it yourself too many times to count.

After clearing up that you actually do know hawks in a more- romantic way. She explained that only close family would be allowed in his room.

So you lied straight to the nurses face, then she told you his room number.

Fumikage wanted to see Keigo- so he would, doesn’t matter if you had to lie a little to get in.

The hospital was less crowded than when you first walked in, the surrounding area was in ruins. If you looked around enough you could see the destroyed buildings and homes, it was just pure destruction.

You open up hawks door, it’s really only a single bed in the corner, with a bedside table and an empty vase. Of course there was the normal hospital equipment surrounding him including a large mask covering the lower half of his face.

His eyes were still closed when you walked closer to the bed, you were holding on Fumikage, your hand comfortably sitting on his shoulder as some form of comfort.

You patted it apologetically, “I’m sorry that you have to see your mentor like this.”

Fumikage looks over to you, his eyes more dark due to his lack of sleep.

Hawks would be a little upset if he found out Fumikage took back his spot on the bed.

Fumikages voice is slightly strained as he replies to you, “he’s your boyfriend, shouldn’t you be upset?”

“I need to be strong for my boys don’t I?” You say calmly.

Fumikage didn’t want you to feel like you had to say strong, you could be weak if you wanted to be.

Fumikage watched you place new flowers into the vase that used to be empty, hawks never spoke about what his favorites were so you just picked the prettiest you could find.

Hawks seemed to be sleeping for the time being, you were fine with that but Fumikage look unsatisfied.

Your voice is quiet and soft, “I’ll bring you back another day, don’t error Fumikage.”

Fumikage only nods when he then makes the way to the door, his movements are sluggish.

You stay for a moment, looking over hawks and his state. His hair is shorter and you can see a healing scar peeking through his mask.

with a deep breath, you finally leave the room but it was unsuccessful due to a body hitting yours.

Whoever bumped into you grabbed you by the shoulders to prevent your fall.

You look up only to see Mirko! Without a leg…what in the world is she doing out of bed?

“M-Mirko?” You yelp.

Mirko giggled loudly, “my favorite nurse! How’s it going?”

Your eyes worriedly look back and forth to her face and then towards her missing leg, “oh- I was just visiting keigo.”

Mirko cocks her head slightly in confusion, “Keigo?” But then she makes a long ‘oh’ when she realizes.

“Old Hawkey hm, How’s he doing?”

“He’s sleeping.”

Mirko tsks lowly, letting go of your shoulders to hold onto the wall.

You excuse yourself, you and Fumikage needs to get home or else he’d miss dinner.

“I hope for a swift recovery for you Mirko.” You bow.

Mirko laughs, “oh please- this makes me stronger.

Mirko watched as you and Fumikage walk off towards the lower levels of the hospital, snickering lightly before busting into hawks room.

Hawks doesn’t move.

“I know you’re not sleeping.” Mirko says loudly.

Hawks opens one of his eyes, scowling.

He raises one of his hands, then acts as if he’s turning down the volume of something’s. He’s telling Mirko to shut up before you hear her.

Mirko walks over and smacks his hand lightly, “speak bird, how ya feeling?”

Hawks looks over towards the window, shrugging.

Mirko groans and grabs a device next to hawks, “use this for gods sake, the nurses gave you it for a reason.”

Hawks grabs the device, typing on it furiously until a robotic voice comes out of his mask.

“Get out my room, Mirko.”

Mirko scrunches her face, “did you say that to your lady too?”

Hawks shakes his head softly, “I was pretending to sleep.”

Mirko scoffs softly, “and that is..? You ‘fraid she’s angry with you?”

Hawks nods softly, his eyes looking sadly downwards.

Mirko laughing loudly until her coughing stops her, she clears her throat to continue talking.

Mirkos voice is clear as she speaks, “And why would she be so angry with you, cause you did your job?”

Hawks doesn’t answer, he only looks out towards the window.

Mirko hums softly, she sorta understands? But not to the point that she can actually give advice on the subject.

Mirko leans her weight onto the bed, “You know you’ll have to face her at some point right?”

Hawks shakes his head, typing quickly into the device.

“I can ignore her for my entire life if I have to.”

Mirko scoffs, making a buzzer noise, “wrong, yknow she’s the one that your gonna be discharged to right?”

Hawks suddenly stays still, thinking over the little piece of information Mirko gave him.

Mirko chuckles softly at the silence hawks is giving.

Hawks starts to type quickly onto the device, but when the robotic voice comes out it’s a mix of different words and sayings.

the idiot typed so quick that he couldn’t even spell anything correctly.

Mirko scratches the back of her neck then stands up from the chair, “I’m just gonna let your deal with it yourself man.”

Hawks starts to frantically wave his arms back and forth, trying to make her stop leaving from the room.

Mirko laughs evilly as she walks out, leaving a freaked out hawks in the hospital room.

Now the only thing he can look at other than Mirko is the vase of flowers you left for him, and a red card next to it.

Hawks reached over to grab it, pealing open the envelope gently.

It was a letter- well it was more like a note almost. The words were simple, but they stil held weight to hawks.

“Get well soon, can’t wait to have you back home.” -Love Y/N & Fumikage.

Hawks could feel his heart clench, home. He’d like to be back home but you accepting him into was out of his mind.

He thought you’d be furious with him.

Why aren’t you?

Then the next week, the week that hawks was released to you, rolled by quickly.

Hawks was kinda of excited to see you again, the previous days only Fumikage visited.

And would also not say a word about you, much to hawks dismay.

But now hawks could be reunited with his love, his forever mate! Well not yet but- you!

And when he walked down the hall towards the entrance of the hospital, he had a pep in his step.

Then he saw you.

You looked tired but it didn’t affect your beauty in hawks opinion.

Hawks almost skips over towards you but he holds back, instead walking over calmly with a pleasant look on his face.

Yet when he stood infront of you, you barely reacted- hell, you didn’t even look happy.

Hawks opens his arms hesitantly, silently begging for a hug from yo-

*SMACK!*

…did you-

Did you actually just slap him?!

Hawks looks towards the ground for a moment until whipping his head only to see a shocked Fumikage.

Hawks hears your voice, “That’s what you get for scaring me.”

Then he feels your warmth enveloping him, you hug him tightly.

Hawks stays still for a moment due to the whiplash of your emotions but he quickly hugs you back almost tighter than you did.

You were warm, and so was the drive back home.

Fumikage didn’t even complain that hawks was all over you.

When hawks walked into the house, it was warm too, mostly because the oven was on but he felt out in his heart too.

You made his favorite, he could hear the happiness in your voice when you told him.

And the food was warm too.

and so was your bedroom, hawks missed that bed.

Hawks plummets face first into the nest, nuzzling softly into the fluffly blankets and pillows.

Hawks could hear a bag rustling behind him, presumably the one the hospital gave you.

It was filled with creams and medicine that would either make his body heal quicker or helped with the pain.

He can barely hear your voice when you speak, but his ears perk up when he makes it out.

“Take off your shirt, Keigo.”

Hawks head rises from the bed, his voice is raspy as he tries to make some witty remark, “trying to get your hands on me already?”

You scoff softly with a smile on your face, “no- I’m trying to put the cream on your back.”

Hawks pouts as he rises as slips his shirt over his head, it was painfully enough for him to wince but not enough for him to make a fuss over.

He can hear you gasp quietly, and now he wishes he could put his shirt back on.

He can feel the bed dip with your weight on it, “well look at that.” Your voice is almost non audible.

“I didn’t expect your wings to be growing back.”

Hawks cranes his head over to face you, “uhm- yeah the doctors told me they would.”

You rub on the small nubs softly, “do they hurt?”

Hawks winces in pain but also a small bit of pleasure-nope, he’s not getting into that right now.

His voice is hoarse as he responds, “A little”

You hum softly before taking your hands off of him, then opening up one of the larger contains of medicine.

“It might be a little cold”, you say before putting on a generous amount onto his back.

You can hear him take in short breaths of air, mumbling quiet ouches.

When you’re done, hawks lays back onto the bed on his stomach. His eyes squeezed together.

You glide your hands through his shortened hair, trying to take in his newer scars and bruises.

Hawks croaks out a small question, “think I’m ugly now?”

You smack his head gently, “you shouldn’t be talking, your voice is messed up as is.”

Hawks face doesn’t change, “do you?”

“No, your still pretty hawks.”

Hawks looks away from you, “liar.”

You sigh softly, bringing him closer. You kiss his temples softly, “I think I like this look better Hawkey.”

Hawks chuckles softly, “really?”

You kiss his nose, “really.”

Hawks nuzzles his nose into your neck, you could make out his breath slowing down.

You continue to glide your fingers through hawks hair until hawks grab your wrist, pulling your away.

Your face scrunches in confusion.

“The war isn’t over.”

“I don’t want you to fight.”

Hawks sighs softly, “it’s my job.”

“Then quit.”

Hawks opens his eyes to look at you, his brows furrowed.

“You know I can’t do that.”

“You could.”

Hawks voice attempts to increase in volume, “Y/N I have to, I need to protect them people I promised to protect.”

You sigh softly, “fine, but if I see you in the hospital like that ever again- I don’t know what I’d do to you.”

“Would you be angry?”

“I’d be livid.”

Hawks hums, then looks away from your stare before asking his next question, “would you still like me?”

Suddenly your stern face breaks as your start to laugh, “Keigo, I am in love with you.”

Hawks blushes when he looks back at you, letting go of your wrist to hide his face away in the pillows.

You voice is sweet as you speak to him, “kei, I think you amazing. You’re perfect for me, or at least much better than any other guy I’ve liked. I wake and I see your face and I can literally feel my heart expand.”

Hawks raises his blushing face from the pillows to kiss you, over and over.

“You’re such a weirdo.” He mumbles out between kisses.

Then when he stops, “you know what the hospital told me?”

“What?”

“They said that my “gorgeous wife” came to visit while I was resting.” He grins at the end of the sentence.

You groan loudly and flop onto your back, “ugh- that lady wouldn’t let me if I didn’t say that!”

Hawks chuckles lightly, “I wouldn’t mind you being my wife.”

You let out a small laugh, “you into marrying so young?”

Hawks face steels as he rests his head onto your chest, “Y/N”

Your raise your head up, “hm?”

“Marry me.”

Your face starts to burn, “Keigo-“

“A-after everything calms down, of course.” He stutters out.

“I mean…would you really wanna deal with Fumikage for so long?” You try to joke, deviating from the topic.

“Well id deal with a lot more chicks if you would say yes.” Hawks says dead serious.

You smack him lightly, “Keigo!”

Hawks chuckles lightly, “I mean I’m telling the truth!”

You peck his lips before hugging him.

Hawks leans into the embrace, chirping happily.

Hawks voice is soft when he speaks up again, “well, what do you say?”

You smile gently at him before responding.

“Of course, Keigo.”

AN: finally it’s done! writing a 32.9k fanfic is not for the weak…now i have to start getting back on the accidental nab grind! But honestly i truly thank you all for staying so long through this series! I truly appreciate every single one of you I swear, and I hope you’ll be able to enjoy my future works or oneshots. Again thank you so much for everything! And yes there is a prequel in the works.

TAGLIST: @lost-in-horrorland @boopjuice @validveenus @qardasngan @arminsarlerts @star-the-rabid-dog @bunni-teeth81 @lightsgore @portgasdbruh @camejlo-35 @marsbars09 @tharae514 @yoongiwantsme @kimahrii @pink-jello-fish @l1vvvvv @miy-svz @bumblebeebutter @lacunaanonymoused @emmmeoo @sinagtala-zip

[tonyboneysblog]

WOOHOO MOTHER HEN JUST REACHED 3000 CLICKS ON A03 IM SO EXCITED!!!! I know it’s probably not a lot compared to others but I DONT CARE

also I promise I’m working hard on trying to complete mother hen plus the prequel, I’m just tryna find the energy to complete it😔🙏 ALSO THE PREQUEAL IS LIKE 3K WORDS RN AND IN NOT DONE YET SOOOOOO ILL BE FEEDING YALL GOOD J PROMISE

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How do you feel about the latest mha chapter about hawks? I am just so SHOOK

I feel amazing- EXPECT FOR THW FACT TOUYA IS SLOWLY FUCKING DYING HORIKOSHI WHEN I CATXH YOU. but he gets a pass cause he made hawks the PRESIDENT OF THE HPSC?? and made my sexy as hell in that new outfit WITH HIS ORIGINAL HERO OUTFIT UNDERNEATH….horikoshi when I catch you…😩

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what if I told yall there is also a prequel to mother hen… what would you say then huh😔

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MOTHER HEN: PART ELEVEN

parings: hawks x mother!reader

wordcount: 2.2k

notes: actually shed a tear while writing this ngl…

warnings: angst.

summary: you, the mother of Fumikage Tokoyami, are just a simple nurse! Who caught the eye of a certain pro.

just a week away until the attack.

He should tell you.

right?

No, the hero’s will win so there’s no point.

but, hawks will say that your a very convincing person.

Always kissing and- nuzzling on him asking if everything’s alright.

honestly, your quite good at getting things out of him.

That whole keigo thing? Woof- now even he was kinda surprised by that.

If hawks remembers correctly, Fumikage will find out about the whole operation the day of or at least the day before.

And hawks will make sure he keeps his mouth shut.

Usually- hawks just stays around the liberation to keep an eye on them.

Twice is alright- little dumb- but alright.

Dabi, knows of you.

Well now he does.

Hawks really shouldn’t have made you his home screen.

“Who’s that?” His raspy voice calls from behind hawks.

Hawks jumps slightly, not really expecting a visit from Dabi as he was keeping an eye on Twice.

“She’s a..co-worker.” Hawks says slowly, calculated.

“Your co-worker is your Home Screen?” Dabi questions.

Hawks pauses for a moment, “it was a prank- never got around to changing the screen.”

Dabi hums like he believes him, but hawks knows it was a shitty cover.

Are you in danger now?

Dabis got a way of getting information- could he get yours?

No- no way, he couldn’t hurt you before the attack, no chance.

You asked what was wrong with hawks that night too.

Not because he looked off, but because he held you a little tighter than he usually did.

Your skin felt wet as you drifted away into sleep that night too.

6 days until the attack.

Hawks wanted to ask for an off day before the attack, but decided not to.

There was no time to take a break so close to the attack.

Fumikage visited later in the evening.

It’s nice because you spend the mornings alone usually if you’re not at work.

Hawks comes home late a lot so maybe your more alone than your thinking.

Fumikage would spend the entire week with you if he could.

4 days until the attack.

Hawks didn’t come home.

Fumikage didn’t visit.

You spent your off day alone.

Maybe you should’ve told someone you were off, or hung out with your friends that came with you to the club.

You would just like to stay in bed today though.

2 days until the attack.

Hawks came home, never told you where he was off the previous days.

Fumikage did not visit.

You tried to call but he didn’t answer.

You were worried but decided not to dwell on it.

Hawks told Fumikage about the attack before someone else could, told him not to say a word to you.

Fumikage would’ve liked to answer the phone but, he was afraid the words would pour out of his mouth.

The day of the attack.

Hawks kiss lingered a little longer than it usually did.

You noticed.

And Fumikage sent you a small, “love you mom, hope you have a good day” text.

Which he doesn’t do usually.

But you were stuck at home again, you’d gathered up a lot of off days this year.

Your boss said you were too hard of a worker, maybe that was true but you want the best for Fumikage.

Fumikage is on his own at the dorms now though, is there a point in working so hard anymore when you have enough money?

you decide not to dwell on it.

Instead putting your efforts into the laundry that hadn’t been touched in a good minute.

You were only slightly upset when you realized Fumikages clothes were barely in the pile.

He had no reason to come and bring his mother his dirty clothes when he could do them at the dorms.

Hawks- Keigos clothes were always messily thrown into the bathroom, you never blamed him for never putting them in the laundry basket.

He worked hard, he deserved to let his clothes be a little bit everywhere if he wanted.

Keigo, it’s a nice name. Keigo says he likes how you say it.

You like the name, maybe one day you could meet the woman who gave it to him?

your aware of his childhood, his father more much more physical than his mother.

Does he keep contact with her? Would he even want you meeting her?

no point in thinking about it, Keigo will tell you when he’s ready.

But he’ll have to be prepared to meet your family, they won’t like him too much at first but maybe they’ll warm up.

They’ll love hero hawks- but normal hawks?

They were furious when you told them you broke it off with Ryuji, you couldn’t stand to tell them the reason.

And when they first found out you were pregnant with Fumikage? Lord, you still have nightmares about that day.

They didn’t want him. And at first you didn’t either but…

When you first got the check up, they asked if you wanted to see him, said that he’d be visible enough.

You didn’t want to abort after that.

And you thought that maybe you could give him to a family less fortunate.

Your family liked that idea.

You were alone in the hospital room.

and then the doctors came, then Fumikage.

they gave him to you, let you have a moment of quiet with your new son.

you couldn’t bring yourself to let him go.

It was just you a Fumikage in the hospital room.

When your family found out you were keeping him, no questions asked, they couldn’t take it.

They didn’t want him, but you did.

And that’s all that matters.

They warmed up to his sweet little face anyways, the way his feet pattered along the halls in the house you grew up in.

He was quite popular during the holidays as-well, they wanted him then.

And now, here you are alone in a house.

Dutifully doing the laundry, remembering every small thing Fumikage did when he was young.

The TV was playing softly in the background, some drama show.

It was interesting enough to keep an ear on.

Until a gruff, raspy voice comes on.

You’re surprised at first, looking up towards the tv only to see a man scared deeply with purple burns, staples runnning over between the dead and healthy skin.

He was looking into the camera, his eyes a striking blue.

“My name is Touya Todoroki.” He says loud and clear.

He goes on to explain that he’s the son of endeavor, his failure.

even pulling out a paternity test.

you sit there on your couch, shocked, your stomach curling and twisting in pure horror.

You’re dumbfounded staring at the screen, your stomach only dropping more when you see hawks.

Hawks stabbing someone, a villain.

then apparently killing the number three, best jeanist.

Touya exposes Keigos past.

You can’t stand to watch anymore, you turn off the tv immediately.

You slide down to the ground below you, clutching at your chest.

Hawks had something to do with the villains, didn’t he?

The exact same one that attack your son, your first born.

your baby.

How dare he?

Anger replaces the fear, your chest fighting at the realization.

You held a man that killed another, a man that could’ve helped hurt your son but then goes a picks him up after?

was it all a lie?

was it?

You grab your phone to call Fumikage. He doesn’t answer.

You call again, you’re not in the fucking mood for this.

And he answers, “mother?”

“Fumikage.”

Fumikages voice is shaking slightly, you can tell.

“Stay away from hawks.” Your voice quiet.

Fumikage stays silent for a moment, “what- why?”

“Did you see the broadcast Fumikage? Get away from him- I can’t have you hurt again.”

“Mother please- hawks didn’t do any wrong.”

You voice raises, “you don’t know that!”

The line goes quiet.

“Mother I can’t-“

“Where are you? I’m coming to get you Fumi.” You voices says hurriedly, worry pumping through your blood.

Fumikage stumbles with his words, “I’m- I am in a recovery spot.”

“What?”

“I’m with hawks- he was harmed in battle.”

Your quiet for a moment, battle? Was there something on the news you misssed? You always steer clear from it or at least try to.

What in gods name is happening?

“Fumikage, what do you mean battle.”

You can practically hear Fumikage gulp, “I wasn’t supposed to tell you, it would’ve compromised the attack.”

“What attack?!” You feel blood rushing towards your head the more you yell.

“I-I on the liberation front! I was supposed to help and- hawks was near the main building fighting a-and I saw fire- I had to help him mom!” Fumikage says quickly, you can barely pick up on it.

You rest you head against the plushness against the couch, trying to be calm.

You can barely hold the phone up, your hand shakes with every breath you take.

You breath in through your nostrils slowly, “Fumi…are you okay?”

Fumikage stays silent for a moment, “I’m alright, I got burned a little but it’ll heal.”

You exhale shakily from your mouth, “Fumikage..” the tears bubble up from your eyes.

“I can’t take much more of this.”

Fumikage looks down towards hawks, “I’m sorry for worrying you.”

“I can’t lose you Fumikage. I can’t.” You try to wipe the tears from your eyes but they won’t stop.

“I know mama, m’sorry.” You hear Fumikages voice break.

Fumikage grips his pants in an effort to calm down, looking at hawks resting form as his vision goes blurry.

“Are you angry with hawks?” His voice shakes.

“I’m furious Fumi.”

“Please forgive him. Please mother.”

The line goes quiet again.

You smile softly, “I thought you hated him?”

Fumikage feels the tears start to go down his face as he reply’s, “I’ve warmed up a little.”

You giggle softly, sniffing, “I’ll think about it.”

Fumikages resolve breaks as he curls into himself, the adrenaline wearing off from his encounter with Dabi.

You hear Fumikage softly sobbing through the phone and your heart aches.

You try to say soft reassurance to Fumikage, to make your son stop crying but nothing comes out of your throat.

Your phone dings, Fumikage shared his location with you. He’s somewhere in the woods and the he’ll be at the nearest hospital after the battle is confirmed to be over.

So you tell him you love him, and hang up to drive to it.

Your drive is quiet but your thoughts keep you company until you arrive.

The hospital is packed, you’re surprised they can fit so many hero’s and civilians.

some people are being treated in the halls surprisingly, it’s a complete mess.

You continue looking through each room until you find Fumikage, you almost crush his ribs with that hug.

You cradle his head into your chest, you notice one that you saw none of his classmates yet.

The hospital room was empty aside from Fumikage.

It was just you and him again.

Fumikage push you away slowly, “hawks is okay, if you were wondering.”

You scuffle his feathers, “I was, only a small bit though I’m still angry.”

Fumikage chuckles softly as you pull him back in, kissing his forehead over and over.

“Can I bring you home?” You mumble from his feathers.

Fumikage nods softly.

Your voice is quiet, “What room is hawks in?”

“The one above this one, they’re treating him right now though.” Fumikage replies.

You hum softly, “what’s his injury’s?”

Fumikage stays silent.

“Fumi?” You say with concern lining your voice.

“His wings…have pretty bad burns…” Fumikage says slowly.

Dark shadow pops out from Fumikage, small little tears brimming his eyes.

You caress the top of his head softly as he speaks, “h-his back..there was nothing..” dark shadow sniffles out.

As a nurse, that’s quite horrifying to hear.

But there’s no point in worrying Fumikage any more.

“I’m sure he’ll be okay.” You say softly with a small smile on your face.

You wrap your arm around Fumikages shoulder, leading him out of the hospital towards the car.

And as you sit the the car, driving to your home.

The one that you and Fumikage inhabit everyday.

Your heart wishes that hawks could’ve joined too, no matter how betrayed you feel.

Even when you asked he waved it off. It hurt you more than it protected you.

It’s the thought that counts right? Fumikage is still safe and okay.

Fumikage will heal, but will Keigo?

Dark Shadow saying that his back was practically gone made you nauseous.

He’ll heal though, and he’ll be back home.

It’ll be you and Fumikage.

and hawks will be there too.

And if he can’t be a hero anymore, so what?

You’ll be there.

And maybe, your life will be more simple.

Fumikage will have another adult in his life other than you, someone else he can depend on.

And truly that’s all you want.

And at night when you carry Fumikages resting body to his bed, you leave the balcony unlocked.

A part of you stupidly thinks that Keigo will come in the middle of the night, retreating into your warmth.

A part of you thinks dark shadow was being dramatic when he said his back was practically gone.

Is it your fault that you can’t sleep that night?

Not when your mind is plagued by images you don’t wanna see at all.

The only comfort is that damn overpriced hawks plush.

And damn Keigo for not letting you sleep without him.

Damn him for making you fall for him.

Damn him for making you care.

Damn him for making you cuddle a stupid plush instead of him.

Damn him and his stupid smile.

TAG LIST:

@lost-in-horrorland @boopjuice @validveenus @qardasngan @arminsarlerts @star-the-rabid-dog @bunni-teeth81 @lightsgore @portgasdbruh @camejlo-35 @marsbars09 @tharae514 @yoongiwantsme @kimahrii @pink-jello-fish @l1vvvvv @miy-svz @bumblebeebutter @lacunaanonymoused @emmmeoo @sinagtala-zip

AN: mwahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. ALSO ONLY ONE MORE CHAPTER LEFT???? AHHHH KMS. Then I have to go work on accidental nab 😒 (which I’ve already written two chapters that aren’t posted yet- I’m gatekeeping.) THEN I START WORKING and a college AU Dabi fic which ALREADY HAS BULLET POINTS IN MY NOTES SO YOU CANT STOP ME.

also keigo fumi doodles. (To help your heart…)

[tonyboneysblog]

Hey!! I saw your touya fic and OMGG its so cute 😭 could you write more about being childhood friends with touya? I also couldn’t check your request rules page, it said post not found so sorry if this goes against any of your rules!!

broken arm one shot!

parings: Touya Todoroki x reader

wordcount: 1.3k

notes: I was actually so excited to make this request- ANNON I COULD KISS YOU.

warnings: none!

summary: you got a broke arm everyone wants to sign! but Touya just wants his doodles on it.

At this point in your life, you felt as if you’d experienced all the pain you ever could.

until you older brother decided to push you off your trampoline.

And yeah- maybe your body also decided to fall in a way that broke your arm- but it’s all your brother’s fault!

your mom told him not to be rough, and he was.

he got grounded for as long as you had to be in a cast.

Now the cast specifically could’ve been your favorite part of the whole ordeal- you got to pick out the color.

you chose your favorite of course.

Your mother even drove you to your favorite food place! Maybe this will repay the incoming trauma you’ll have of trampolines.

The first person to sign your cast was your older brother, it’s just said “sorry sis.” and you weren’t in the mood to accept the apology so you scratched it out with the black sharpie your mom lended you.

The second person who signed your cast was the first one you saw when you walked into school.

school kids love singing casts, even if they didn’t know the person.

and you in-fact, did not know half the people who signed your cast.

Then when you finally made your way to your first class with a grin, you got to see your best friend’s reaction.

Touya Todoroki.

You watch his face twist into absolute horror and your smile falters slightly.

Touya taps his fingers against the wooden desk quickly whilst stumbling over his words, “W-what.. how?!”

“Elder bro broke my arm, no biggie.” You shrug- grin returning.

Touya’s mouth stays in an “o” shape as you talk, you really didn’t expect him to be so…upset?

it was only a broken arm.

You sit next to him, he tenses slightly like he always does.

“No biggie? Your arm is broken?!” He says breathlessly.

“psh-it’s barely broken!”

It’s snapped like a fragile stick when your brother pushed you.

Touya smacks his face into his palms with an annoyed groan.

You giggle loudly at Touya’s distress, truly it’s just a broken arm- no biggie.

Touya rises from his hands, looking down at the cast that’s almost filled to the brim with names.

“Where’s the pen?” He questions quietly.

You hum softly after handing the share to him, thought there’s not really enough room for Touya to write anything.

Touya grabs your forearm gently, turning it slowly trying to find the perfect spot to write something.

but there wasn’t enough room.

Touya puffs his cheeks slightly as his brows furrows, “I can’t write anything.”

You remove you arm from Touya’s grasp, seeing if you could find a spot yourself yet you were still unable to.

You sigh softly, “Sorry Touya…”

Touya crossed his arms and huffs, “it’s fine.”

“You can write your name of the next one?”

Touya pokes your bicep, “you’re not breaking your arm again.”

You in turn flick Touya forehead, “I’m not planning on it- the doctor said we’ll have to change it out at some point.”

Touya rubs the spot you flicked softly, his face stuck in a scowl.

“Don’t let anyone write on it before I do then.”

You snicker softly, reaching into your bag with your free hand to grab all of your school supplies.

“Fine-“ you mumble, “I promise, Touya.”

For a moment, you swear you could see Touya’s ears maybe go a little pink.

Could be the pain medicine though…

About a week after that conversation, your cast was requested to be replaced.

It got severely itchy and it felt soft in places- not supposed to be like that.

So your mom called to get it replaced.

The day the did actually get a new cast was on Saturday, a day where you usually don’t see Touya because he’s too concerned with his training.

One time he told you not to even bother calling because he won’t be around to answer the phone.

But you had a promise to fulfill! You don’t care Touya’s training.

Training does him no good anyways, just gives him new burns.

Your hand shakes slightly as you ring the Todorokis home phone.

Of course it rings, and rings…and rings some more.

Maybe you should’ve listened to Touya? Well he has like twenty siblings so at least one of them would answer.

except for baby shoto of course.

But, Mrs. Todoroki comes in clutch anyways! Answering the phone with her soft, sing song voice.

“Hello, This is Rei Todoroki.” She says quietly, almost like a whisper.

Your voice wavers as you speak, “u-uhm is Touya there, perchance?”

Rei stays quiet for a moment until finally speaking again, “he’s home, why?”

“Oh- this is Y/N! I-I wanted him to sign my cast.”

Rei hums, it sounds…excited! Rei must be excited it’s little old you!

“Ah I see, I’ll tell him you’re on your way.” You can practically hear the smile in her voice.

You out on your shoes as fast as you can, which isn’t fast because you only have one working hand.

Then you bike hour way down towards the Todorokis house.

It was a sixteen minute bike but it would be worth it, you’ll keep your promise to Touya no matter what.

And when you finally arrive you knock on the door to see the second oldest, Fuyumi.

You can see the surprise in her eyes when she opens the door to you, “Y/N!- wait I thought you didn’t come on Saturdays?”

You shrug your shoulders and scoot your way through the door.

You hear your feet pat the ground softly as your quickly make your way through the house, looking for that soft tuft of white hair.

Only to find it sitting down in his room.

You wave your hand, “surprise!”

Touya stares at you for a moment before speaking, “mom already told me you were coming.”

“Just pretend.” You groan softly, your small little jazz hands deflating.

Touya drums his fingers softly onto his desk, “why are you here again?”

You pout softly, “Why’re you so mean? I can make Natsuo sign my cast first yknow..”

Touya’s eyebrows raise slightly, “cast?”

“I got a new cast”

Touya extends his hand, reaching for your forearm before you pull away.

“Your design better be so fricking awesome.” Your brows furrowed.

There’s no way you waited a week just to see Touya draw some stupid sun with sunglasses.

“Sit down then.” Touya says sternly.

You sit down onto the soft pillow near the table, waiting patiently for Touya to join.

Touya joins you shortly after, grabbing your forearm and placing the sharpie onto it.

At first he draws a small cat, seems to be just a practice because he continues to draw on your cast.

You can see his tongue poke through his lips in concentration.

When you first hopped on your bike you expected to be at the Todorokis for maybe five minutes at most.

Touyas quite serious about training.

But here you are an hour later, letting Touya draw and doodle all over your cast.

And when he’s done, it covers the entire cast.

How are you supposed to let the cool kids sign your fast now?!

You see Touya puff out his chest slightly, a proud look on his face.

“You like it?” You voice slightly monotone but his face brimming with joy.

Your original cast had all of the popular kids names on it, even the high schools who hung around the school signed it.

It was like a losers trophy- proof that kids actually liked you!

In your heart it’s worth millions of dollars.

Yet, when you look down at Touya simple little doodles.

You can’t help but feel your heart swell.

The original may be worth millions- but Touya’s…

His was priceless in your eyes.

You smile, “It’s perfect, Touya.”

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I’m thinking….

modern AUs are kinda having my heart rn and so is Chappell Roan…

But before I cook too hard I need to finish my other series…😭

[tonyboneysblog]

curiosity kills the cat: one shot!

parings: Touya x reader

word count: 1.3k

notes: this was originally gonna be a part in a fanfic I was cooking but i genuinely could not figure out how to write childhood friends with Dabi’s crisped ass.

warnings: none!

summary: Touya always sees kissing in movies, all dramatic and lovey dovey, is it really his fault that he wants to try it on you? just to see how it feels of course!

“this movie fucking sucks.”

“language Touya.”

currently, you were at the treacherous Todoroki household.

Why? You may be asking.

Because you wanted to watch a movie, 27 dresses specifically.

Unfortunately for Touya Todoroki, he’s your only friend to watch the movie with.

now the two of you have been friends since pre-school, kids bullied you- Touya saved you.

you stuck around him after that, much to his dismay.

“Why would you make me watch this garbage.” Touya says harshly.

You huff loudly, “to see if your cold, dark heart had anything in it.”

Touya giggles at your little comment, you liked his laugh.

you wanted to watch this movie for a week, practically begged Touya on your knees for him to even watch it with you.

Touya doesn’t enjoy cheesy rom-coms.

He’s made that quite clear throughout this whole movie.

when the two main characters tried on the dresses he complained.

when they went to the bar together, he complained.

when the characters sang at the bar, he complained then too.

yet when they kissed, Touya didn’t even open his mouth.

“yuck- want me to skip?” You say for Touya’s sake.

He’s quiet for a moment before speaking, “nah, it’s just a kiss.”

“What- you’re suddenly cool with lovey dovey stuff now?” your face is set perplexed.

Touya shrugs, “I see it in TV all the time, why should I care?”

You hum softly, “adults kiss too much.”

Touya hums in agreement, his foot starting to steadily tap.

the movie continues, you catch Touya scoff at one of the movies jokes, he seems to be…actually interested.

but that damn tapping won’t stop.

Doesn’t his leg get tired when he does that?

Finally, at the end of the movie the two main lead get married, and the main actress has her 27 bridesmaids.

cute movie.

“Did you like it Touy?” you ask with excitement bubbling inside your chest.

He responds bluntly, “No- terrible movie.”

“Liar- that was the most I’ve ever seen you pay attention to something!” You point an accusing finger towards him.

Touya swatted your finger away, “I was waiting for the guy to murder the girl.”

“What?!” You retract your finger quickly.

Touya shakes his head as if it were obvious, “He had serial killer vibes..”

You sit there on the couch utterly silent from the words that just came out of Touya’s mouth.

His brows furrow slightly, “What?”

“Nothing, weirdo..”

Touya melts into the couch, picking up the remote and scrolling through the streaming apps choices.

“Any thing else you’d like to watch?”

“Being a gentleman I see?” You hum.

Touya chuckles softly, never responding.

The room is on a comfortable silence for the moment, aside from Touya tapping his foot against the glass table his feet are propped on.

Touya’s foot staggers, “Why do you think adults kiss?”

“Because they like it.” You answer quickly.

Touya shakes his head softly, “yeah but why, why do they like it?”

“Why would I know the answer to that.”

Touya glares at your for a moment, “oh please- your parents basically make out all the time when I’m over.”

“So that means I should know why they like it?” You pick at the fur blanket that was thrown over you prior to starting the movie.

Touya hums a small, “yep” before his foot starts to tap again.

“Didn’t think you were so affected by the kissing scene…” you say under your breath, Touya heard anyway.

“I-I wasn’t affected, I’m just curious on what’s so good about it.” He says quickly, the tapping increasing.

You seriously doubt Touya’s even looking at the tittles on the screen by how fast he’s tapping the remote button.

“Well I wouldn’t know…”

Touya stays quiet for a moment, thinking.

probably about something stupid.

“We could know.”

yep, something stupid.

“What you implying Touya?” You elbow his ribs, making him yelp.

“Ow- I’m saying that…nevermind.” Touya rubs his ribs softly, dropping the remote next to you.

“I mean…you’re just curious right?”

Touya looks up at you, the tapping gets faster.

“Yeah- Why…?”

You pick up the remote, looking it over to act like your doing anything else other that what your about to do.

“We could- do it..” you say quiet and soft.

Touya doesn’t respond, the tapping stopped at least.

suddenly, Touya grabs the remote from your hand- setting it aside.

“We could.”

Great, now you’re forced to look at your best friend.

“Yeah?” You say barely loud enough for Touya to pick up.

Touya nods, his foot starting to steadily tap again.

You cup Touya’s face with your hands- oh gosh are you really doing this?

Touya places his hands on your lap, truthfully he has no clue where to put them.

the taps get faster.

You and Touya look at each-other for a moment, just to make sure you don’t absolutely ruin your friendship.

More like a “you really wanna do this?” stare.

but hey, you were curious.

so was Touya.

1 + 1 = 2.

Two kissing more specifically.

“Jus’ do it already..” Touya says quietly, his face growing red.

You press your lips to Touya’s, it was..nice? soft? kinda gross.

Touya’s lips were quite soft actually, he’d wear chap stick like he’d wear clothes though- he hated dry lips.

Touya’s hand steadily went to your cheeks as well, only difference was his were a lot warmer.

At some point, Touya’s tapping stopped.

you a Touya didn’t though, it’s normal for friends to experience things together- how is a kiss any different?

Your cheeks felt so warm.

wait no- that’s Touya’s quirk.

You starting patting Touya’s thigh as a signal to chill out.

And he got the memo, only after a minute.

You and Touya were only slightly out of breath- you might have 1st degree burns on your cheeks though.

“M’sorry…?” Touya says with his dumb cracky voice.

“you burned my cheeks.” You say curtly.

Touya groans, “I didn’t know I activated my quirk!”

“I’m never kissing you again.” Your tone gets slightly aggressive.

Touy burned your precious face though- so he deserves it.

“I said I didn’t-“

A sudden laughter breaks through Touya’s speak, one that didn’t belong to him.

You whip your head to the door way only to see Touya’s siblings, Natsuo and Fuyumi.

Natsuo is holding onto his stomach, dying with laughter while Fuyumi looks mildly disappointed- more like embarrassed.

“Touya-nii…” Fuyumi says softly.

Touya’s face goes completely red, even reaching his ears.

“You didn’t see a thing.” Touya says sternly.

Natsuo laughs more as he grabs Fuyumi, “dude we saw everything!”

Fuyumi covers her face and Natsuo starts to re-create the scene.

“Oh-la-la! Y/N please kiss me I’m so desperate!” Natsuo says through his giggles.

You can see steam coming from Touya as he jumps over the couch to get to Natsuo.

Natsuo sees this and starts to book it.

So now you have a wild Touya and a trouble making Natsuo in the house.

Fuyumi looks at you, then runs to her room- poor girl doesn’t even wanna face you.

how are family dinners your invited to supposed to go now?

curiosity kills the cat you suppose.

and you are the cat in this situation.

EP:

“Mrs. Rei, this is absolutely delicious!” You say while crunching down on whatever Touya’s mother made for the night.

Touya hums in agreement, basically halfway through his second plate.

Natsuo chuckles before speaking, “maybe you should ask her for some cooking lessons Y/N- mom’s experienced.”

Rei smiles softly, “thank you, Natsuo.”

Natsuo immediately gains the most devious smile you’ve ever seen in your entire life.

“Maybe some kissing lessons as well, since you and Touya like that too.”

Immediately silence hits the table.

Touya immediately slams his blow onto the table.

Natsuo runs for his life down the hallway as Touya almost jumps over the table to catch him.

As soon as the boys leave the room your met with a stone faced Rei.

you clear your throat.

“Fuyumi can vouch for me, me and Touya would never do something so sinful!”

Rei chuckles softly, “Fuyumi told me when I came home…”

You whip your head to Fuyumi as she takes her leave, doesn’t wanna face your wrath.

you look towards rei again, sweating bullets as you hear Natsuo screaming bloody murder from two rooms over.

“w-we we’re just curious!”

AN: yall need smth after whatever the hell that episode was😭

[tonyboneysblog]

without a doubt Fumi is my son, when I was little I thought I was Pikachu it was even one of my first words, hahaha I can't help but think that Fumi taking care of his mother is like Ryuji and his Toradora mother, his mother looked like his sister 💕🥰

When I was writing that part about the phases I suddenly remembered my cousin also thought she was a unicorn until til she was twelve, her parents didn’t like breaking her spirt I suppose…

[tonyboneysblog]

MOTHER HEN: PART TEN

parings: hawks x mother!reader

wordcount: 3k

notes: GET PRANKED IM POSTING I ACTUALLY FINSHED PART TEN (also there’s two more parts left n im so sad😔)

warnings: angst: but then fluffly comfort😘

summary: you, the mother of Fumikage Tokoyami, are just a simple nurse! Who caught the eye of a certain pro.

something was wrong with hawks.

I mean he’s always a little weird, but this is different somehow?

sure the two of you have only been dating for about a week, you don’t expect him to show his skin and bones to you.

but he seems like he’s hiding something.

and he looks more…exhausted somehow?

and you know for a fact that he’s at least getting sleep because he’s always cuddled up in your sheets by the times you get home from late shifts.

much to Fumikages dismay.

he’s more upset that hawks took his spot in the bed though.

and that hawks scared the hell out of him when he casually flew through your balcony.

but you don’t except hawks to open up, but you’d like him to know your a good shoulder to cry on.

but it would get better right? wrong.

hawks got more nervous as the weeks went by, even when Fumikage interned with him- which you begged Fumikage to do- he still was antsy.

you two are adults right? You can have a great amazing conversation about eachothers feelings right?

so that’s what you were planning on doing tonight after you got home from the hospital.

Fumikages now at the dorms sadly so you and hawks have the time to speak.

when you finally clocked out you drove home like usual, got home around 12:40 which is the betters times.

Unlocking and opening the door to your home, you craned your head to see if you could see the tufts of blonde hair you liked so much.

wasn’t there though.

so you closed the door, walked through the house searching for hawks.

He had to be home right? You even asked him what time he would be home and it was definitely passed the 9:00 he was so proud of.

Hawks liked getting home early.

But here you were all alone in the house you were supposed to have company in?

You take your phone out from your pocket, calling him.

it rang, no one picked up.

so now you were slightly worried, and confused too.

hawks told you one night that he’d answer your calls immediately.

he thought you’d get too worried about him not answering after what happened with Fumikage.

and he was right, you are worried.

you rang again, no answer.

you shouldn’t be worried- he was probably just fighting a villain right?

fighting one when he isn’t even on the clock.

maybe his phone died- even though he always kept it charged.

bad reception? no he’s always texting and flying in that damn sky.

where in the world would he be-

“Hey mama bird.” He walks through the door with his hero outfit on.

You turned around with a small yelp, scared by his sudden intrusion.

“Hawks- you worried me sick, weren’t you supposed to be off by now?” You say slightly hurried.

he chuckles softly, “calm down, I got a call, had to answer, you know the drill.”

“I don’t, I’m not a hero.”

He huffs at a small laugh, you weren’t joking though.

Hawks walks over towards your room, presumably going to go change out of the hero clothes he was supposed to be out of three hours before.

you follow after, your socks padding on the ground silently.

“Why didn’t you answer your phone?”

“Did I? M’sorry I was busy.” He says apolitically.

No context, just that he was busy- isn’t that amazing Y/N?!

Hawks moseys over to your bathroom, “now if you don’t mind me- I have to change.”

He almost shuts the door until you stop it with your foot.

He looks up at you, slightly surprised with a curious glint in his eye.

You sigh- something has to be done about him.

“We should talk, after you change.”

He smiles, “I was planning on talking to

you.”

“No- we need to talk, it’s serious hawks.” your tone a little more aggressive than you’d like it to be.

hawks watches your expression, only staying okay until he mumbles a small, “okay.”

You remove from the door so he can close it, then you walk towards the living room.

Sure- you were a tad bit mean but he’s been worrying you for weeks.

even Fumikage asked if everything was alright with him- maybe hawks grew on him a little but still.

truthfully, you can not take another failed relationship- especially with another hero.

You sit on the couch, your shoulders tense waiting for Hawks entrance.

Maybe you working so much is forcing him to hide things? Maybe he just doesn’t wanna stress you.

Hell your a mother- some grown hero problems aren’t going to sway you.

not after Fumikages my little pony phase.

or the Pokémon one, or when he thought he was a unicorn for two weeks because some kid convinced him he was.

Then walks in hawks, sitting near you tapping his foot anxiously.

“What did you wanna talk about?” His voice doesn’t waver.

“You.”

Hawks expression doesn’t really change.

“What about me?”

“I mean- are you okay?” You grab his hands gently.

He chuckles, “I’m fine, are you okay?”

You sigh, “Hawks…I’m serious.”

“And I’m seriously okay, nothings going on.” He smiles, you know it’s plastered on.

“Why’d you come home at twelve? I thought you were the fastest.”

“I had business.”

Business? What business takes three hours.

“Could you tell me about it?” You try to say softly.

“It’s boring- you wouldn’t wanna hear.”

“What’re you hiding?”

Hawks goes quiet, his foot tapping halts.

He’s got quite the poker face on, but the secrets in his wings that are oh so tensed.

“I’m nothing hiding anything.”

his tapping starts back up, wings tense.

“Oh yeah?”

He hums, “yeah.”

Hawks truly didn’t even know what type of tactic to use on you with all the hero commission training, you also read him through his damn wings no matter how good of an act he played.

“Look- I’m just worried.”

Hawks smiles, removing his hands from yours to tap your chin.

“About little old me?”

But hawks knew you were a woman who “didn’t participate in romantic relationships” and he’d use that to his advantage.

He’s not telling you shit.

Your face is solid, “yes, I’m worried since you’ve been acting weird.”

“What if I told you I was just trying to control myself hm?” He says with a small smirk on his face.

what in the world is he on about?

Your brows furrow in confusion, “what?”

hawks pouts, “I mean Fumikages always around, I can’t do nothing without the guy yelling at me.”

He wouldn’t tell you about his new mission.

it’d break you.

“I mean- yeah that’s true but he’s at the dorms-” hawks hand slowly crawls to your waist then places a finger to your lips with a small “shhh.”

He whispers in your ear softly, “I’m just…a little pent up? want some alone time with my lady y’know?”

it’s not like hawks was completely lying to you, he just couldn’t tell you the truth.

You trip over your words, “yeah, I-i understand.”

Hawks chuckles, his breath hitting the side of your face, “Am I making you nervous?”

Suddenly, he starts pecking the side of your neck over and over again- quickly.

It’s makes laughter bubble out of your throat.

You can hear hawks giggles through his pursed lips.

and hawks was a little prideful that his distraction worked.

slowly but surely hawks little kisses were getting more slow and deliberate, soft and gentle.

He was comfortable laying over you as you laid on the couch, your head being propped up by the arm rest.

hawks was enjoying himself, until your cup his face with a less than happy expression.

kinda made him shiver a little- he would t tell you that though.

“Hawks…you can tell me yknow?”

His damn wings flutter softly against his back before he can stop them.

“Already told you, I just missed you.”

He wouldn’t tell you.

You sigh softly, wrapping your arms around his neck and pulling him closer.

“Alright, I’ll drop it.”

Then it got quiet, which is what hawks wanted but…he kinda liked that you worried so much.

but he still wouldn’t tell you.

You run your fingers through his hair, catching your fingers through the knots.

Hawks feels your throat vibrating as you hum a tune he can almost recognize.

He liked this.

Lying to you makes him feel way better if you treat him like this right after.

he’d like to be treated like this for the rest of his life.

You can feel hawks tension basically melt into you. Like putty almost.

You can’t stop staring at him, if he didn’t become a hero he would’ve been a great model.

Sometimes hawks would complain about all the clothing company’s that contacted him to model, but after you told him you like seeing him all dressed up in magazine he quickly changed his tune.

maybe you took your admiration with hawks too far sometimes, always trying to fit every detail on his face into your brain before he woke up late.

A couple minutes pass by, the familiar tune changes slowly into something hawks can no longer recognize.

He likes it, so he raises his head.

he won’t lie when he says he felt shy at your gaze.

“What’s the song your humming?” He says sleepily.

You smile, “Made it myself, it’s called my boyfriend won’t tell me what’s wrong.”

Hawks scoffs, then kisses you softly.

He doesn’t want you staring at him, like he’s a good person. Like he’s something.

You rub his back softly, scratching his wings like you would a cats fur.

When he retreats from the kiss, there it is again.

That stare.

he doesn’t like it.

You look at him like he hasn’t killed, like he hung the stars, like he was born for a reason.

Maybe the reason was to meet you.

hawks thinks it’s a wonderful reason for a moment, he doesn’t feel the first tear fall until he recognizes your face filed with concern.

You cup his head gently into your chest.

“H-hey, hey..what’s wrong hawks?” You say sweetly, your kindness leaking like coming from your mouth.

He hates how he retreats more into you, clutching your scrubs like it’s his lifeline.

You can hear him mumble out apologizes, one after another.

You don’t know what he’s apologizing for though.

“O-oh god- Y/N m’so sorry.” He muffles out from your scrubs.

You card through his hair, “hawks it’s okay, I’m not mad.”

And you wait until his breathes slow, until he stops shaking.

And he can’t bring himself to see you look at him that way again.

He sits up, looking away from you.

You rise as well, rubbing his back.

You watch him lean into his hands, covering his face.

“Hawks, I’m not angry- just tell me you’re okay.” Your voice no longer as strong as it used to be.

he shakes his head. Could he tell you?

no. No, he can’t the commission would have his head for leaking information to a civilian.

would you tell though?

he has so much he wants to spill to you, so- so much.

he doesn’t have to spill the mission yet. He can’t.

“Hawks-“

He could tell you the truth about himself.

“Keigo.” His voice doesn’t shake.

You freeze for a moment, “what?”

“That’s my real name, Keigo Takami.”

You pause for a moment, soaking in the information.

Hawks can’t stop the words from spewing out his mouth, you have that effect on him y’know?

“My parents gave me hell when I was born, I lived in some run down shack and my dad would always make it his mission to hit me real good when I turned my back from him, and-“

Hawks was rambling, it was hard for you to process everything but you got the memo.

His voice was strained slightly when he finished.

He retreats back to his hands, his wings over his shoulders. “I-I understand if you don’t want to be with me anymore that hearing that.”

You let out a nervous laugh, “ha- keigo. Why would I leave you?”

Hawks lifts his face from his hands to look at you.

He trips over his words slightly, “because..I-i have too much baggage? that’s what Mirko says.”

“Keigo, ever since Ryuji..” you reach to grab a hold of his face, “I thought I was done for.”

Hawks places his hands on your forearms, but he doesn’t make them move one bit.

“I thought no one would love me after that, but then you flew in. With your dumb wing and cute hair.”

Hawks doesn’t break eye contact with you, you wonder if he even blinked.

“And you tried to be my son’s friend- and you taught him to be a good hero. To be like you.”

He’s sniffles, you can tell he’s trying to keep it together.

“Then you came to me, and I want you to stay even when you’re all old and wrinkly and your wings can barely move like they use to.”

You rub soft circles into hawks cheeks, he enjoys the feeling.

“I’d gladly patch you up after every fight- kiss every mark better. I want you to stay with me- I need you to Keigo.”

Hawks looks down, “I’ll stay then.” He mumbles out.

You candle his head back down to your chest, kissing his head softly.

And all hawks can do is soak it in.

You accepted this part of him, would you except the other?

the one where he’s actively helping the league.

the same one that hurt your Fumikage?

Would you still want him in your home after that?

He doesn’t understand why his heart doesn’t ache at the aspect.

part of him already knows you’d coddle and kiss him after he told you.

part of him knows you wouldn’t blame him for it.

yet he can’t get the words out of his mouth.

maybe it’s cause he can’t move, he feels so safe in your arms so what’s the point?

So safe he rests.

Was telling you about his past the right call?

you don’t really care where hawks came from, just where he is now.

and now he’s with you.

and soon Fumikage will be home, and maybe just maybe he’ll finally accept the “group cuddle” you’d been pushing him to do.

And when you wake, there’s your beautiful boys.

One on top of you and one glaring daggers at you from the door.

“Mother.” Fumikage calls.

“Fumi…”

He sighs, throwing his duffel onto the ground.

“Back from dorm life I see…”

Fumikage huffs a small laugh, he begged Aizawa to let him come home on the weekends.

Then opens his arms walking over to you and hawks.

And finally engulfing you.

Hawks stirs in his sleep, only to wrap one of his wings around Fumikage.

You ruffle Fumikages feathers, “How was your week?”

“Interesting to say the least.” He hums.

“We had to have team battles against the other class, plus Shinso.” His fingers twirl around a loose string from your old shirt.

“Did he getcha?”

“He could never.” He smiles.

Hawks grumbles in his sleep from the noise you and Fumikage are making.

Only then to flutter his pretty eyelashes at you, “Morin’ birdie…”

“gross” Fumikage complains.

Hawks retorts, “You’re not even supposed to be here.”

“You take my spot on the bed, my mother, my confidence- you won’t take away my house too…” Fumikage spits back.

You pop into the conversation, “When did he take your confidence?”

“Don’t ask.” They say at the same time, great synchronization.

You chuckle softly as their banter continue, yet hawks wing is still comfortably around Fumikage.

This feels perfect. You wish you could freeze time.

Hawks feels great too, he successfully evaded telling you about the league.

And Fumikage- well he’s just glad to be home.

Hawks didn’t plan on telling you on the information he had.

He wouldn’t tell you what would happen in four months.

that the liberation army would make there attack.

He should really work on that code to tell endeavor and the commission soon.

But for this moment, he’ll enjoy a simple life.

And after the attack, maybe he’ll enjoy it more freely.

And if there’s a bigger battle, maybe the commission won’t need him anymore.

and he’ll enjoy that life with you and Fumikage.

and he’d get to sleep in everyday, sometimes he’d wake up to delicious pancakes- or burnt ones if Fumikages decided to try out the skillet.

“What’re you laughing at.” Fumikage says darkly.

“What? Nothing.” Hawks replies with a big smile on his face.

Fumikage sighs, “get him dark shadow.”

You yelp befofe dark shadow comes out to flick hawks on his “dumb forehead” according to Fumikage.

Yeah, hawks could enjoy this.

He hopes you’ll forgive him in the future for not telling you everything.

And if he has to kill someone…

He hopes you’ll kiss the hands he did it with.

Because then they’ll hurt less when he looks at them.

And when he comes home at the end of today, he’ll enjoy a nice dinner with you and Fumikage.

You’ll get up and gather the plates when everyone’s finished, but Fumikage will insist he’ll do the dishes.

hawks cleans the table, you walk around to sit down on the couch to find some stupid scary movie Fumikage would like.

Then hawks would snuggle into you, and Fumikage would begrudgingly join in.

Fumikage would fall asleep, because according to you he always does.

And he’d have a conversation with you before he himself drifted off.

And before he slept, he’d hear you call his name.

“I love you Keigo.”

Yeah, that’s the simple life hawks wants.

Fumikage smacks his head, “stop day dreaming when mamas speaking to you.”

Hawks perks his head up over to you.

“What would you like for dinner tonight? Fumikage said it was your choice.”

Hawks can feel his stomach flutter.

Yea, he has something to come home to now.

He has you.

And after the battle, he hopes you’ll still have him.

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