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Yay! Askbox is open! How about a scenario where Hawks and his gf attend a hero party but they keep getting pulled away from each other by friends and associates to chat and stuff and he really wants to spend time with her and can't really focus on any conversations he's caught up in because his glances and attention are all focuses on her but they finally get to slow dance together & everyone thinks they're adorable
Word count: 1016
Warnings: none, this is pure fluff!
Before he'd met ____, Hawks had always viewed parties like this with distaste. It was really just more work disguised as fun, with the countless schmoozers to butter up and sources of information to pump for the Hero Safety Commission. But now that he had someone to bring to these events, he could enjoy a little break and actually have some real fun for a change. He pretended to listen to what one of the other guests was talking about while he had his arm wrapped around ____’s waist and rubbed circles into her hip with his thumb. Thankfully the other guy didn’t talk for much longer and excused himself to get a drink. Now that they were alone, Hawks saw her smile up at him. “What’s got you smirking, chickadee?”
____ shrugged. “Aside from getting to be on the arm of my favorite guy, enjoying a night out, and having a ton of free rich-people food? Not much,” she replied.
Hawks laughed. “Think they’ll notice you trying to sneak some stuff into your purse?”
“Hope not, since I’ve got a bag full of those mini-quiches in here.” She patted the top of her purse and winked. “I can grab some of those chicken kebab things you were scarfing down too, if you want--”
An older woman in an elegant gown interrupted ___ with a well-manicured hand on her shoulder. “Oh, ____! There’s a Hero here you have to meet,” she gushed, quickly giving a little nod of greeting to Hawks. “She’s the one I was telling you about, the former contortionist in the circus? Here, I’ll introduce you…” The woman took ____’s hand and marched over to the other side of the room where a lithe-looking woman in a sleek black suit was nursing a glass of champagne, leaving Hawks alone. He was quickly dragged into a conversation by a big-name fashion designer who went on and on about how he'd love to work with Hawks either for a new Hero suit or just for a magazine shoot.
A few minutes passed by, but every time Hawks tried to edge his way around the room to ____, either she or he would be pulled into a new conversation that they were only half-participating in. Hawks was used to hiding his boredom and irritation at these parties, but a keen eye would pick up on the way his feathers stayed ruffled and stiffened more whenever someone else blocked him from getting to ____. He was about to pretend he had to use the restroom just to try and text her to maybe fake a work emergency so they could get home, when suddenly he felt a warm hand on his shoulder. He turned around, already about to plaster on his "I'm totally listening" face again when he saw ____ standing right in front of him.
"Oh my God, why does everyone have to talk to us," she breathed. "Seriously, I should take a sip of champagne every time one of them goes 'oooh, you're so lucky to be with the #2 Hero!' or asking for me to shill their business to you for 'em."
Hawks took her hand to keep himself from losing her and made his way to the dance floor where couples were swaying elegantly to the string quartet playing nearby. "Well, they won't try to break us up here," he offered, pulling her closer and putting an arm around her waist. "Mind if I have this dance?"
____ rested one hand on his forearm while clasping his other hand, and the two of them began to dance together. "Your funeral," ____ replied with a shy smile. "I'm just copying what I've seen on TV shows where couples dance right now."
Hawks laughed. "You're doing just fine," he assured, closing his wings a bit as they danced around one of the couples nearby. "But if you're too nervous, you can just stand on my feet if you want and I'll guide ya."
____ snorted. "I'm not a five year old," she retorted. "But thanks for the offer."
As the two of them danced and swayed, laughing and chatting with each other, they began to notice the crowd that had started to gather by the ballroom to fawn over them. They could hear the hushed tones of a pair of older women sighing at how "cute" they were while they danced, and a man remarked that he hadn't ever seen Hawks laugh or smile like that, even in interviews or when hanging out after work with other Heroes.
Hawks was about to joke about how even when they were alone on the floor now, they still couldn't get the spotlight off of them; he stopped when he felt ____ rest her head against his chest as the swayed together (causing another wave of "aww"s and adoring squeals from the crowd watching them), and he slowly found himself forgetting his surroundings. It was hard to tune out years of training telling him to always be alert, but ____ was always talented at making him switch from Hawks the Hero and Safety Commission's prized asset to Keigo the boyfriend. Keigo the human being.
Keigo held her a little closer and furled his wings around the two of them to give them a brief moment of privacy as they danced together. Once they were obscured, he kissed the top of ____'s forehead and felt them smile against his dress shirt. "What's that smile for, Angel?"
____ looked back up at him and kissed his cheek. "You, genius," she replied, playfully pinching his arm through his suit. "Well...that, and I was thinking about how my purse is going to smell like mini-quiches and chicken for at least a week after we get home."
The two of them laughed and continued to exchange small kisses as they danced until the song began to fade. Once the string quartet ended their performance, Hawks kissed her lips one more time before closing his wings and letting the crowd get a glimpse of the two of them again as they applauded.
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here are my headcannons
all in chronological order (of their respective categories)
Mirror compliments <3
character: Ushijima, Tendou is mentioned
genre: angst to fluff, short story
based on this prompt: For the last few days, you’ve been getting ominous messages written in blood on your bathroom mirror. Turns out, they’re from an awkward ghost with a serious crush on you.
king <3 (song fic)
character: kageyama, slight Hinata
genre: angst?, short story
Kageyama can be king again
December 14th <3
charcters: Atsumu and Osamu Miya
genre: angst-ish, implied smut, yandere-ish
synopsis: imagine being the object of both Miya twins affection? they’ve know you were theirs from childhood, it just took you a damn long time to realize it.
Forever after All <3
character: Oikawa tooru
genre: angsty, fluff-ish
song fic of Luke Combs “forever after all”
synopsis: some things are worth waiting for ever for
Should’ve worn gloves <3 (this isnt really a fic but i love it so much)
genre: flirty fluff
character: suna rinatrou
synopsis: suna didnt wear gloves and your thighs look pretty warm
Something about Atsumu Miya <3
characters: Atsumu Miya
genre: angst
synopsis: there was something about Atsumu Miya that you couldn’t place. Until you could. Or you go through what it feels like to go through the stages of a failed relationship with Atsumu.
Our Little Corner of the Garden <3 (a personal favorite)
characters: Oikawa Tooru, slight Atsumu Miya
genre: angst
synopsis: the moment he had lead you into the small corner of the garden your heart was his.
4/25 <3
characters: Kuroo Tetsurou and Bokuto Koutarou
genre: smut
synopsis: Your college chem class is kicking your ass so when your professor recommends you to Kuroo, who seems to come in a package deal with another owl-ish boy, you were more than thankful.
The Ladies room <3
characters: Suna Rinatrou and Kenma Kozume
genre: smut
synopsis: your two new gamer friends don’t like when other guys talk to you
The locker room <3
character: Sakusa Kiyoomi
genre: smut
synopsis: Locker rooms are where memories are made
Anatomy Lessons <3
characters: Ushijima Wakatoshi
genre: smut
synopsis: ushijima is not gifted in the ways of learning
Put on a show <3
characters: Suna rinatrou x reader x atsumu miya
genre: smut
synopsis: you ride suna at a party and atsumu watches
Level up <3
characters: Kenma Kozume
genre: fluff
synopsis: the levels of your relationship with kenma
Fuck ‘em to Sleep <3
characters: Kenma Kozume x reader x Kuroo Tetsuro
genre: smut
synopsis: kenma’s gaming and you’re horny, what else to do but call Kuroo?
Body of Glass <3
characters: Iwaizumi Hajime
genre: smut
synopsis: he treats you like glass and all you want to do is get railed.
until i say so <3
characters: Sakusa and Atsumu
genre: smut
you don’t do anything until sakusa says so
Asking you out <3
genre: angsty crack
characters: sakusa, iwaizumi, ushijima, hinata
drabbles about how thy freak out when they want to ask you out
trusted <3
genre: angst
character: Atsumu
a drabble about putting your trust in the wrong boy
Mating press <3
genre: smut
character: Bokuto
bokuto mating press’s his girlfriend
Toxic things pt. 1.5 <3 (part one is in the headcannons mlist)
genre: angst
charcters: oikawa, sakusa, atsumu, suna
you break their hearts
Lesson <3
genre: smut, kinda dark
characters: ushijima and sakusa
ushijima doesn’t know how to teach his whore a lesson, so who better to ask than sakusa?
cunny stuffers <3
genre: smut
characters: Ushijima, bokuto, sakusa
they stuff you with cum
Timid s/o pt.1 <3
genre: smut
characters: daichi, bokuto
they help their timid s/o
a boob perv <3
genre: smut–ish (nothing explicit)
characters: Kenma
kenma really likes your boobs
handjob <3
genre: smut
character: ushijima
he really likes your hand around his cock
Thigh pillows <3
genre: fluff
character: suna
suna’s tired and your thighs are great pillows
Risky texts <3
genre: crack, slight smut
character: hinata
you send your boyfriend a steamy text during practice
Panty thief <3
genre: smut-ish
character: sakusa
he likes to take your panties
Timid S/o pt.2 <3
genre: smut
characters: kuroo, the miya twins
they help their timid s/o
Sharing <3
genre: smut
characters: iwaizumi, oikawa, mattsukawa, hanamaki
oikawa shows his friends everything, including you
boobjob <3
genre: smut
characters: kenma
kenma likes boobjobs
Pinning for porn <3
genre: smut
character: iwaizumi
you wanna watch porn with your crush iwa-chan
Kenma is a boob perv pt.2 <3
genre: smut
character: kenma
you want your boyfriend to eat you our but he wants to play with your boobs
Lap space <3
genre: kinda crack-ish
characters: kenma, Kageyama
a rivalry has formed for sleeping rights on your thighs
Do i wanna Know?
genre: smut
character: Bokuto
he leaves you all tied up and needy
Squirt <3
genre: smut
character: Kenma
kenma like smearing your cum on your boobs
Snowy weekend <3
genre: crack, hints of smut
character: Oikawa, mentions of Iwaizumi, Makki and Mattsun
a 3am food run leaves you and your boyfriend trapped in a car
Prying <3
genre: fluffy crack
character: Suna and Atsumu
atsumu never stops prying into your relationship
better <3
genre: smut
character: atsumu miya
you prove that you can give a better blow job than some random fling
Little hole, Big men <3
genre: smut
characters: ushijima, bokuto, tsukishima, iwaizumi, aran, sakusa, kuroo, matsukawa
you have a tight little whole they love so much
Makeup <3
genre: crack
character: Oikawa Tooru
you have an extremely pretty boyfriend
_____
Rating: Explicit
Characters: Hizashi Yamada (Present Mic)
Inspiration: My piece for the Citrus Dome Discord server’s Gods AU collab featuring Hizashi as Bacchus/Dionysus/Liber ;) Check out all of the other incredible fics here! Special DJ Present Mic-style shout out to my man Pliney the Elder for the title inspo
Prompt: Worship has always been a part of your daily routine. Each season you place the fruits of your labor at the altar. Every day you pray. It’s human nature, seeking answers from the Gods.
But you never expected one to answer…
Word Count: ~12k
(Also on Ao3 here!)
Photo credit: @sharks_line2 on Twitter
This had surely been a bad idea from the start. Your friends had wheedled and coaxed you for weeks to join them, to sneak out of your home with them at dusk to take shelter in the sacred grove on the nearby slope of Aventine for a night of drunken abandon.
The bacchanalia, they whispered. A festival of religious ecstasy mixed with a carnival of earthly delights, a gathering of outcasts and castoffs, where wine would flow and inhibitions would be left at the treeline to be shrugged back on at sunrise.
Freedom, they tempted. Freedom from society, from expectation. From the weight of your thoughts and the confines of your mortal body. If you did it right, they added with a wink.
The clear, targeted implication of that last bit had you flushing hard, but you’d be lying if you said that it wasn’t ultimately what convinced you to go. Even one night to exchange the tangle of your mind for pure, simple pleasure had been undeniably appealing. The established time limit, combined with the lack of attached strings and potential consequences, had been the final selling points.
So your little group had stumbled through the streets, all hushed, breathless laughter, shawls pulled low over your heads and cloaks tucked in close. The setting sun cast the high stone walls of Rome into shadow, broken only by the flickering flames of street lights and squares of oil-lamp lit windows, the last of which fell away the closer you grew to the grove.
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I liked it before but now 😍
A/B/O fanfiction except that instead of people's ~uncontrollable animal instincts~ being rape-y possessive psuedo-wolf bullshit, it's all based on birds
a bunch of broody intense alphas building nests like bowerbirds and doing ridiculous mating dances and song competitions to win over omegas going into heat, please
I accidentally deleted the ask for this one and I cannot for the life of me remember who asked for it!! I’m super sorry, but here you go anyway!!
Prompt: “It’s not a double date, we’re just third and fourth wheeling.” Word Count: 700 words Tags/Warnings: mostly SFW Notes: Thank you to @bobawithpomegranate for beta-ing!!
You should have known Mina was up to something from the beginning.
She’d appeared in your living room—supremely uninvited—on a Wednesday night, already babbling a mile a minute about some cute new boutique bar opening downtown that she was arranging a small group outing to, that you absolutely had to join or you didn’t love her and she was going to chain herself to your couch like a protestor to a tree until you complied.
Small group outing, she’d said.
As if Mina ever did things small.
You’d made the mistake of agreeing, before you found out that small group outing was, apparently, code for Mina, Kirishima of the newly-minted boyfriend status, you…and fucking Bakugou Katsuki.
Bakugou Katsuki, as in the meanest, nastiest, and most unfairly handsome member of your acquaintance—on whom you had nursed something like a masochistic little crush for a number of years. Though you would rather fucking die than admit it.
How Mina had roped him into coming, you almost didn’t want to know.
The four of you were currently wedged into a small booth, Mina and Kirishima chatting happily about nothing, Bakugou shoved up next to you, nursing a beer almost as sour as his expression. He’d been polite enough all evening, which was rare for him, but you kept catching him eyeing you from the corner of his eye—a barely-there flash of bright scarlet—like you were a small child that he didn’t quite trust not to run into the street.
What he thought you were going to do was absolutely beyond you, as you’d been very careful to be polite but distant enough around him all evening, knowing as you did that he was deeply disinterested in you.
Even if it was really hard with the entirety of his right side pressed up against you like that. His very warm, very muscular, very nice-smelling right side.
It seemed like the evening was drawing safely to a close around one a.m.—you were already patting yourself on the back for keeping your hands to yourself—when Mina finally struck.
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TOJI FUSHIGURO / SUKUNA RYOMEN
cw: unprotected sex, creampie, size kink, fingering (4).
adores seeing the mess he's made inside of you
he's just so, so fucking big compared to his love
guess he gotta prep you nicely for both of his cocks
finally getting pounded like his darling deserves
"would you take it all?"
NANAMI KENTO / HIGURUMA HIROMI
cw: fingering, spanking, size kink.
"relax and let daddy take care of all your needs"
"ever so pretty when I leave you red"
gotta definitely brag about his new watch
ever so comfortable bent over his lap <33
another one just bc my size kink is going crazy
GETO SUGURU / SATORU GOJO
cw: riding + yourself on the shelf, jerking off vid.
always gonna make you work for it
he loves showing you off to the camera so much
little things he likes to send you when he's away ♡
better keep that arch deep for him
"bend over and take it like the pretty girl you are"
CHOSO KAMO / INO TAKUMA
cw: unprotected sex, oral, jerking off, body worship.
eating you out oh-so-slowly and oh-so-nicely <3
pretty boy will never be able to get you out of his mind
will ask to worship you every single morning
maybe spooning it's even better than you'd think
his princess always tastes so, so sweet on his tongue
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No thoughts, only Kei unknowingly fucking imprinting on his s/o, but he doesn’t realize it
He doesn’t realize it until he finds his mask slipping further and further off his face whenever they’re around (or alternatively, during especially late night calls or hours spent on the couch after his shift, uncaring that it’s 3am).
He doesn’t realize until you leave on a business trip for a week and he walks around feeling like a metal plate has permanently settled on his chest and in his stomach. You come back to find out he barely ate, theres dark rings settled around his eyes, his stubble grown out more than usual, and he’s buried himself into more work than usual trying to busy himself.
He doesn’t realize until a tear slips from his eyes mid thrust during one particularly steamy night. Your hand on his cheek only encourages more tears to float up within those pretty eyes. When asked what’s wrong, he can only stop and stutter out with adoration filled eyes, “I… I l-love you.”.
He doesn’t realize until he finds out you work beside a guy with a bird quirk as well. The amount of jealousy and need to publicly mark you as his has never consumed him to such a point in the past, but he doesn’t have the brain cells to evaluate and realize that when he’s dramatically dragging you by the wrist out of your office, wings predatorily puffed out, chest high, pupils narrowed, only to pull you into a public restroom a floor below and fuck you stupid. He’s fucking whipped. He knew that. But he can’t help but fear the bird instinctual emotion that settles deep within him. He fears it because it’s then that he realizes with his instincts, his love for you is the only think he can’t keep suppressed or controlled.
Here are some pictures of my dogs. I hope you feel better :(
Would you guys be cool sending in some cute pictures of animals/your pets? I'm in a not-so-good state and just need proof that there are good people who take care of their animals rn
Different Stories Resonate with Different People
25. This is just a place for me to lurk and keep stuff I like.
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