Hawks x Reader Mini Series
Warnings: sexual tension, mild smut || MDNI
Art by: Kadeart
“I’m down bad, Fumikage…” he says, pinching the bridge of his nose. A deep sigh followed his words.
“Just ask her out. The worst she can say is no.” Fumikage replies.
Keigo had invited Fumikage out for drinks. He needed someone to talk about his latest…issue. He had developed feelings for a coworker, and not just any coworker. She’s a potential collaborator for the project he and Ochaco have been working on. She works for a similar nonprofit organization where she’s from and was sent to see if the company wants to expand the organization here in Japan.
“I don't even care to be unprofessional, I just don’t want to ruin this for Ochaco or the kids in the program.” He groans and rolls his eyes. “I’m the damn President. I SHOULD be able to do what I want.” He mumbles under his breath.
Fumikage shakes his head out of disappointment and says “But your actions reflect the HPSC. You know this.”
“Yea, I’m aware…..” he sighs.
Once again, he feels disdain towards the commission. A feeling that comes to him often. As long as the commission exists, he feels that it’s his burden to bear….quite the masochist.
“Mr. President?” He feels a gentle tap on his shoulder.
A devilish smirk grows on Keigo’s face as he realizes who’s behind him. Fumikage lets out a scoff, knowing who you are without having met you. Keigo’s smirk tells him everything he needs to know. He turns around to face you and says, “Heeeyy, what are you doing here?”
He stands up and checks you out. His eyes quickly grazed up and down your body. You had just come back from getting dinner with Ochaco and a few of her friends. You're wearing a black spaghetti strapped, A-line mini dress and a dark red leather jacket. He leans over and gives you a friendly hug; resting his hand on the small of your back. You smile at him and say, “This bar is right next to my hotel. I wanted to stop and get a drink before turning in for the night.”
“I see.” He says keeping his hand on the small of your back as he loosens the hug. “Fumikage, this is L/N F/N. She’s the woman I was talking about earlier. Good things….great things even…haha…This is Fumikage Tokoyami. He’s a good friend of mine.”
Oh god, why did he say he was talking about you earlier..and why did he say it like that. Your mind can’t help but to wonder what was said. You also wonder why his hand is still on the small of your back but you really don’t mind because you find him attractive. He’s charming and always makes you laugh. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t thought about him in that way.
“Nice to meet you, Tokoyami.” You bow slightly, showing respect.
“Nice to meet you, Y/N.” He stands up and bows slightly in your direction. “ I would love to stay and hang out but I was just heading out actually. I have to patrol in the morning.”
Keigo moves his hand from your back and pats Fumikage on the shoulder and says, “I wouldn't want to keep you, man. I’ll see you later this week?”
“Yes of course. See you later, Mr.President.” Fumikage teases.
Keigo lets out a laugh and says, “Fly safe.”
He pulls out the barstool that Fumikage was sitting in and says, “Can I buy you a drink?”
You knew this was a bad idea but you wanted to do it anyway. You could lose your job if this goes any further than just a drink. The company you work for sent you here because you were unbiased. You had to make the decision if it would be a good idea to go into business with Japan’s HPSC.
“Mr.President, you don't have to do that.” You say keeping a smile on your face.
“I insist, please. You said you wanted one and I’m more than happy to buy it for you.”
You give in and take a seat in the chair. He pushed the chair in as if you weighed nothing. He takes a seat next to you and asks, “What do you like to drink?”
“Umeshu, it’s my favorite.” You say.
“Ahh, you like it sweet. So do I.” That smirk has not left his face. Everything that comes out of his mouth sounds like he’s flirting with you.
The bartender comes over to the two of you and takes your order. He comes back with a glass of fruit wine and sets it in front of you. Keigo thanks him.
“Thank you, Mr.President.”
“My pleasure. You don’t have to be so formal, Y/N. Call me Kiego.” He says with a genuine smile on his face.
“Kiego, that name fits you.” You say taking a sip of your wine.
“You think so? I only used to go by my Hero name before the war.”
“Oh? And what was that?” You play dumb as if you didn’t spend hours researching him before coming to Japan, one month ago.
“Hawks.” He states.
“That name also fits you. I don’t mean this in a bad way but you can be intimidating.” You say holding back a laugh.
“Whhaaaa, me? Intimidating?” He gives you an intense stare while cocking his head to the side and saying, “How so?”
The way he looked at you sent a shiver down your spine. “I’m sure you’ve heard the expression ‘watch like a hawk.’ Your stare is just intense.” You say honestly.
“Haha, that is true. I’m a really laid back guy though, I swear.”
“Oh I know you are. Since I’ve met you a month ago, I’ve been questioning how you maintain such a calm composure being the president of the HPSC. I haven’t seen you crack once.”
You take another sip of your wine, finishing it. Kiego notices, and immediately asks, “You want another glass?”
You should go back to the hotel but you’re really enjoying this conversation. He seems to be enjoying it too. You take off your leather jacket, revealing your collar bones and a bit of cleavage. You hang your jacket on the back of your bar chair and fix your spaghetti straps. Kiego had never seen you outside of your office clothes before. It was quite the sight for him. There’s no denying he wanted you.
“Yea, I’ll take another one. Thank you Kiego.” You say.
He orders you another glass and refills his. You raise your now full glass near him and he clinks his cup to yours. You both take a sip.
“What’s life like for you back in your country? Are you married, have a partner , or kids?” He slyly asks.
You’re smirking at him now, because you know what he’s doing…and you’re not stopping him. He lets out a small laugh, knowing that you know.
“No, I'm not married, no partner and I have no kids. I just work and travel and travel for work.”
He perks up hearing that you aren’t married and have no kids. He does see a ring on your finger from time to time so he had to confirm.
“What a shame. You’re a beautiful woman, Y/N. Anybody would be lucky to have you.” He says looking straight at you. Not an ounce of hesitation.
The way he was speaking to you combined with the wine had you feeling perfect.
“Thank you, Kiego. That’s very nice of you to say. What about you? Any secret children the world doesn’t know about?” You joke.
“Haha, no. I’m not taken but if I was, I think my girlfriend would look a lot like you.” He says nonchalantly.
“Oh really?” You say with a slight giggle.
“I’m just sayin!” He flashes that charming smile at you.
You both laugh at his statement. You both played it off but this entire exchange was turning you on. Keigo was good at hiding it but he would fold for you in a second. You kept going back and forth with your decision, should you invite him to your hotel or should you go home alone? If you don’t leave with him, it’s gonna be a long night of you pleasuring yourself… and you just knew your hands couldn’t do what he could.
“Keigo….I think I’m gonna head back to my hotel.” You gently place your hands on top of his and say, “Will you walk me?”
You’d never seen his face light up as quickly as it did. He nods his head yes and pulls out his wallet. He grabs ¥3,000 and goes over to the bartender to pay the tab. He had already done the math in his head for how much the bill would be. When he comes back, he grabs your jacket off the back of your chair. You stand up and let him help you put it on.
“You in a hurry?” You ask as you both head to the exit.
He starts to slightly blush as he holds the door open for you.
“I just didn’t want to keep you waiting.” He says placing his hand on the back of his neck.
You walk through the door and he follows you. The walk to the hotel was pretty silent. You both were thinking of the consequences this would bring. But what about the pleasure? It had been awhile since both of you had been laid and you were already so wet just from the conversation back at the bar. Maybe one night wouldn’t hurt.
“This is my hotel.” You say nervously as you stand in front of him. Your eyes kept darting to his lips. You wanted to kiss him.
“Y/N, tell me if I’m wrong but I get the feeling you want me to kiss you right now?” Lust weighing down his voice like iron.
Your face burned at his observation. Thank god he couldn’t tell. He moves closer to you, your faces a hairbreadth apart from each other. He pushes your hair off your shoulder revealing your neck to him.
“Am I right or…” he whispers in your ear.
He knows he’s right, why is he even playing these games with you? The longer you take to decide, the longer he will tease you.
“You’re right, Mr. President…but we can’t down here.” You stay perfectly still as you feel his breath hit your neck.
“What a shame. If only someone had a hotel room in this hotel we’re standing in front of.” He teases.
This was eating you alive and he didn’t care in the slightest. He wanted you to say yes so badly and you wanted that too.
“Are you thirsty?” You say changing the subject.
He backs away from your ear and says, “so thirsty.”
“I have water in my room, upstairs. Let’s go.” You say grabbing your room key.
You both head into the hotel, opening the main entrance and elevator with your key. Once you both were inside the elevator, Keigo grabs your waist. He gently pushes you against the wall as he presses his lips against yours. You grab both sides of his face, your fingers grazing the scar on his jawline. His tongue made its way into the kiss as he placed his hands under your mini dress to feel your ass. He moaned lightly as you bit his lip. He could’ve taken you right in this elevator if he wanted too.
DING!
Suddenly his hands and mouth were off you. He cleared his throat and adjusted his blazer as the elevator doors opened. You were disheveled, in disbelief he would stop so suddenly. You adjust your dress and take a step out the elevator as the doors open, he follows you.
“Really looking forward to this water.”
I don’t think you all understand how I wrote this in little to no time. I LOVE writing about Hawks! Hes the reason I started writing fanfics again. Ugh part 2 is about to go HARD >:)
Part 2 out now :)
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Summary: Some of class 1A gets together to see Jiro perform with her band. Takes place in their early twenties.
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Warnings: drinking, bar environment.
Song: SKIN by AMAI
“Shinsou’s here! Hey man!” Kirishima exclaims.
Some members of class 1A swarm around him, everyone greeting him differently. It had been awhile since the class had gotten together like this.Everyone was in their early twenties by now. Today they came together to see Jirou’s band perform. The venue could hold a little over 100 people.
“We’re all so glad you could make it!” Ashido says.
“I’m glad to be here. Excited to hear some good music.” Shinsou says in his usual cool demeanor.
“I heard Jirou’s band is good. They get booked for shows all the time.” Kaminari says.
“Yea, especially since they got a new singer. Jirou told me she sings like an angel and she fits in perfectly with the other girls in the band.” Momo says.
“I heard she looks as pretty as she sounds too.” Mineta butts in.
Everyone from class 1A boos Mineta for his comment.
“WHAT!? I was not the only person to think it!?” He protests.
“But you were the only one to say it….” Sero interjects.
Shinsou shakes his head in disappointment. That was a typical Mineta comment. He thinks any girl with a pulse is hot.
“I’m going to the bar. I’ll be right back.” He says to everyone.
He makes his way over and sits on the last open stool next to you. He makes eye contact with you, causing you to smile at him. He looks down and notices you’re drinking hot tea…. out of a mug.
He points at your mug and says, “They have tea here?”
“No, I brought this tea bag with me.”
“Oh?” He says.
“Did you want tea? I have extra in my purse and the bar has hot water.” She offers.
He was taken back by your response. Getting offered miscellaneous tea at the bar by a stranger was not on his bingo card tonight.
“No, thank you, I appreciate the offer.….you must really like tea.” He observes.
“Haha, I do! Alcohol dries my throat so I usually wait until after I sing to have it.” You reply.
‘Sing? Is this the singer of the band? Hate to say this but Mineta was right, she’s gorgeous.’ Shinsou thinks to himself. You were wearing a black corset tank top with an army green pleated mini skirt and combat boots. You had a few dainty piercings on your face and ears that really caught Shinsou’s eye.
“Do you sing in Jiro’s band?” He asks.
“Yes! My name is L/N F/N.” You hold out your hand for him to grab.
“I’m Shinsou Hitoshi. Nice to meet you.” He says as he shakes your hand, keeping eye contact with you.
You couldn’t help but notice how much bigger his hands were than yours. They were rough and calloused but still had some softness to them. You two held each other's hands a bit longer than what was necessary. Once he let go, you both let out a small laugh.
“How do you know Jirou?” You ask.
“We went to U.A. together. Some of our classmates are here to support her.”
“Awe, that’s so sweet. Jirou talks about you guys so much. It’ll be nice to put faces to the names.” You smile softly at him.
The bartender comes over and takes Shinsou’s order. He orders a beer and looks at you to see if you want anything. You shake your head ‘no’ and take a sip of your tea. The bartender comes back with the beer and sets it in front of him.
“Can I buy you a drink after your set?” Shinsou says while bringing the glass bottle up to lips.
You look at him with a smirk and say, “Yea, I’d like that.”
“Good. I’m excited to hear you sing. Everyone’s been saying you sound like an angel.”
“Yea, I get that a lot.” You get up from your barstool. Shinsou takes notice of your body. You rest your hand on his shoulder and bring your mouth to his ear to say “You can tell me what you think I sound like when you buy me that drink.”
Shinsou nods his head with a sly smile on his face as you walk away. He looks at the time and realizes that the band is going on in the next 10 minutes. He walks back over to the rest of his classmates.
“Who’s the cutie you were talking to at the bar, huh?” Ashido says to him while nudging his arm.
“She’s the singer of Jirou’s band.” He answers nonchalantly.
“SHE WAS AT THE BAR AND I DIDNT SEE HER!?” Mineta whines.
“Shinsou, can you put him in horny jail?” Ashido says as she points to Mineta.
“I’m on it.” He says.
All of a sudden, Minetas eyes go blank. Shinsou had brainwashed him.
“Go sit in the corner.” Shinsou demands.
A mindless Mineta saunters over to the farthest corner in the bar and just stands there.
“Thank you!! So what did you two talk about?” Ashido says.
Ever since they went to U.A. together, Mina has always been in everyone’s business. She feels as if it’s her right to know.
Shinsou lets out a scoff and says, “Wouldn't you like to know.”
“Yes, I would! That’s why I’m asking.” Mina pouts.
“Hey guys! The show is about to start. Did we want to stand close to the stage?” Kirishima asks.
Everyone agreed and made their way to the front. Kaminari and Shinsou catch up with each other as they wait for the band to come on. Once the audience starts to cheat their attention gets averted to stage. You and Jirou walk out holding hands with your other band mates.
“Hi sexies.” You say into the microphone that was set front and center. The audience goes wild for you. You couldn’t help but to smile when they cheered.
“So glad you all could join us tonight.” Jirou says into her microphone.
The members of the band exchange glances with each other. The bassist starts to play a bass line, the drummer shortly joins after. You start to sway your hips to the rhythm.
“Skin you up, wear you out. Hold me close, I’m yours now. You can’t leave, You’re mine now.”
Shinsou got goosebumps when the first note left your mouth. He felt as if he was in a trance. The song was heavy but also felt like a cold embrace. Not a single person in the audience dared to make noise as your band played.
“I wanna be in your skin. Take me down to the deep ends. Two minds, one body and soul. I just want you to know.” You stared directly at Shinsou when you sang the chorus. Your intense stare gave hum butterflies. He couldn’t look away from you even if he tried. He knew you were singing for an audience but it felt like only you two were in the room.
Once the guitar solo started, you got on your knees in front of Jirou. You whipped your hair in circles as she played in front of you. You lean all the way back, causing the back of your head to touch the stage. You belt out the ending words, “take me down.”
“Holy shit.” Shinsou mutters as the audience begins to cheer.
“Thank you. That song was called Skin.” You say into the microphone.
You and the band perform 7 more songs, that’s including the encore the audience asked for. You loved performing with your band mates. It made you feel alive in the best way.
“Ahhhh!! That was our best show yet!!” You say hugging Jirou as you two get off stage.
“It really was!! We were so hot up there. I love our chemistry on stage.” She expresses.
You two dance a round for a second and give each other another hug.
“Oh before I forget, I want to introduce you to my classmates! They should be waiting out back.” Jiro takes your hand and guides you through the backstage area. Once she opened the door, all her classmates began cheering for her.
“Thank you guys! Your support means the world to me.” She said as she went to hug all her classmates.
You and Shinsou lock eyes. There was something about his stare that gave you goosebumps. It made you question if he had a quirk that had to do with his eyes. He walks up to you and says, “I think I agree with everyone else. You do sound like an angel.”
“Oh yea? I’m glad you liked the show.” You say smirking at him.
Every time you spoke to him, it felt like it was just the two of you alone in a room. His voice had a way of getting in your head and being the only thing you heard. It made you feel as if every word he said to you was special and had a lot of meaning. What is up with this guy?
“You still up for that drink?” He says as he gets closer to you.
“Mhm.” You respond, completely at a loss for words.
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Hawks x OC fanfic (ongoing)
Summary: Aura and her twin brother, Atlas, get invited to Japan by Hawks to go on a mission. When they get there they find out that Mirko will be joining them. During the time they spend together, Hawks grows pretty fond of Aura and her brother. However, his feelings for Aura are more complex. He begins to fear that after the mission, he will never get to see her again. His selfish desire to keep her around consumes him until he asks her to stay and work for him. Little does he know those desires might ruin whatever chances he has with her....
Ao3 Link: Nakidori by nakidoriii
There are currently more chapters on Ao3 than on tumblr. Once I upload them all to here, the chapters will get uploaded at the same time.
Chapter 1- New Hires
Chapter 2- Knismophilliac
Chapter 3- You Know...For Team Bonding
Chapter 4- Master of Seduction
Chapter 5- A Budding Bromance
Chapter 6- Party Time
Chapter 7- Nomu
Chapter 8- Arashi-San
Chapter 9- MY MIISSOORRAA
Chapter 10- My Type of Flying
More to come <3
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