#hawks x reader

Keigo finally reveals the darkest shadows of his past, and you help him let go of the heavy burden of the Hawks persona he's been carrying for so long , (had a lot of fun making this one and getting so dark lol) 😊I really feel like my Keigo acting is reaching such a high peak :3

Tartarus

A world by Jax6666 on @getfreeroam

CW: suggestive/flirty themes, prison, adult themes, prison.

The cell had no windows.

Mira had stopped counting the days because Tartarus was designed to make time meaningless. There was only the artificial white light that never changed, the mechanical hiss of ventilation, and the restraints bolted into the floor beneath her.

She sat in the center of the room, wrists secured behind her back, ankles locked separately to the steel platform. A thick restraint circled her throat—not because she could escape, but because the Commission had never trusted a prisoner whose blood could turn a living person into a corpse.

Sangria.

The name was stamped across every classified file concerning her.

Villain.

Biological threat.

Uncooperative asset.

Mira stared at the observation glass.

“Come to kill me?”

No answer.

Then the door opened. The guards entered first. Hawks followed.

Mari’s expression changed immediately.

Not fear. Recognition. Hatred. Her mouth curved into something humorless.

Hawks didn’t smile.

He stood several feet away, wings folded tightly against his back, his expression unusually empty. Mira recognized him fast. Her actual archnemesis.

The person responsible for years of blood between them.

Mira’s eyes narrowed.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”

The guards remained silent.

Hawks looked at her.

Then at the restraints.

Then back at her.

For perhaps the first time since they had met, there was no smugness in his face.

No teasing.

No effortless confidence.

Only something dangerously close to disgust.

Not toward her.

Toward the room.

Toward the people who had brought them there.

A Commission representative entered last, carrying a thin black folder.

“Villain Sangria,” she said calmly. “Your incarceration is being reconsidered.”

Mira laughed.

The sound echoed against the sterile walls.

“My incarceration?”

The woman opened the folder.

“You have been offered an alternative to Tartarus.”

Mira leaned back against the restraints.

“And what exactly does the Commission want?”

The representative looked toward Hawks.

Mira followed her gaze.

Silence settled over the room.

Hawks’ jaw tightened.

Mira smile disappeared.

“No.”

The representative hadn’t even spoken yet.

Hawks finally did.

“She hasn’t heard the proposal.”

“I don’t need to.”

Mira stared between them.

Then she noticed the folder.

The medical documents.

The genetic charts.

The photographs of blood samples.

Her blood.

And beneath them—

Hawks’ Quirk profile.

Her stomach dropped.

The representative spoke with the same detached tone one might use to discuss a weapons contract.

“The Commission has developed a hereditary Quirk optimization program.”

Mira stared at her.

“A child.”

Hawks’ eyes sharpened.

The representative continued.

“A controlled genetic combination of Vermiliom and Fierce Wings.”

Hawks took one step forward.

“No.”

“This program could produce an individual possessing the most desirable hereditary characteristics of both Quirks.”

“I said no.”

Mira looked at him.

For once, they were in complete agreement.

The representative didn’t even acknowledge his objection.

“Your participation would result in the termination of your current sentence and your release from Tartarus under Commission supervision.”

Mira’s laugh came out quieter this time.

“So that’s the price.”

Nobody answered.

She looked down at the restraints around her wrists.

Then back toward Hawks.

Her archnemesis stood only a few meters away.

The man she had spent years wanting to see bleed.

And now the Commission had chained them to the same fate.

Mira slowly lifted her head.

“You’re asking me to have a child with him.”

Hawks’ feathers shifted violently.

“No,” he said coldly. “They’re asking both of us.”

The representative closed the folder.

“Your preferences are irrelevant.”

The room went completely still.

Mira stared at Hawks.

Hawks stared at her.

Neither of them had ever looked so much like prisoners.

And somewhere beyond the walls of Tartarus, the Commission had already begun preparing a nursery.

Helloooo! I’m sorry if it’s bad written English isn’t my first language but I’ll try to do my best!)

Hawks being jelause because of how many fans stare at you (Pro hero Hawks/Pro hero reader, SMUT, fingering, mdni, jealous attitude,dom Kei/Sub reader,use of pet names like dovey, sweets,and princess, p in v)

Hawks was one of the hottest hero’s in the country, everybody knows that, he’s a super hot muscly, great hero, and flirty man. What else could the fans ask for. As for you in the other hand, your were also a super pretty,sexy, and chic, but you weren’t so flirty with your fans, every time you started a relationship you always kept a line between being kind and being flirty trying to respect your partner, tough you were SUPER kind and that was why people loved you most than other hero’s, the innocent look and attitude you always gave, it was enchanting.

When you first started dating Hawks he easily discovered you have your limits, and one that you would not ignore was being disrespected, or not giving you your place, if that was the case you would simply walk out the door, it didn’t matter if it was the number 2 hero who we were talking about, you didn’t stand does behaviors. So before anything seriously bad happen, Hawks discovered that side of you because of one day when you were both patrolling outside a fan run to him and he was a little to friendly winking his eye at her, he rapidly captured the way you stood more straight and kept sweetly smiling to YOUR fans, but with a light tens on your jaw.

Today you were on a date at a fancy restaurant bar, you were wearing a beautiful and expensive short dress that looked so good on you, you hair was down and straight, he couldn’t keep his eyes off of you, and even before arriving to the restaurant he knew you would drew stares, and even tough he knew you would ignore them, he simply couldn’t bring himself to ignore that fact.

As expected when both of you entered all the stares went to you, specifically. You both sat down at a table next to the window, you were staring at him with shinny eyes and a kind big smile, time passed and eventough you were having a nice dinner he couldn’t help himself about getting mad because of two waitresses that were staring a little to much at you.

You finally left the restaurant “It was yummy, wasn’t it?” You asked him inocently, but he wasn’t having any inocente time, he had this rage feeling in his chest just growing harder, “Kei?” You turned to look at him walking beside you, he was flat expression and not smily face, “What?” He answered looking at you, making his grip on your waist tighter (you couldn’t help but notice, and loved the feeling of him pulling you closer to him), “Are you mad?” you finally asked “No!”…. That didn’t sound like he wasn’t, “Kei what’s going on, what happened?” You asked concerned by not knowing what had make him so angry “Nothing!” He was starting to get agitated and you were still so confused because of his attitude, you had just arrived to were he had parked the expensive luxury car he owned, he walked you to the passenger door and opened it for you but still, he seemed so lost in something in his mind. When you were halfway from home you decided to break the ice again “Oh! My feet are killing me” you’ve been in heels the whole night, and even tough those were your prettiest pair of heels from a recognized brand, they were super uncomfortable to your feet, beauty is pain they say, you waited a few seconds for his answer but he didn’t.

When you both arrived at home you went directly to your room attempting to take your heels off but just when you were about to sit in your shared bed and do it, he asked “What’s your plans for tomorrow?” He’d been ignoring you the whole ride and now he wants to try and chat with you like he wasn’t a jerk minutes ago, not happening, you ignored him, so he grabbed your hand and turned you to look at him “Why aren’t you answering to me dovey?” Ohh you were now MAD, “Why? You wanna now why? You’ve been ingnoring me the whole night and you still have the guts to talk to me so casually and even blame me for not answearing to you?” You never raised your voice except when you were truly frustrated, like now, “I’m sorry dove I didn’t mean to” “you didn’t mean to? What were you meaning to do then?” wanted it or not the way he had treated you that night did hurt your feelings “I’m truly sorry dove I just…” “What Kei? You can’t even give me an explanation!” “No I do, I just-“ “what?!” You were desperate for him to answer

“I JUST COULDN’T STAND THE WAY EVERYBODY WAS LOOKING AT YOU! YOU LOOK SO HOT AND I DIDNT LIKE THE IDEA OF OTHERS TALKING ABOUT YOU AND HOW GOOD YOU LOOK WITHOUT BEING ABLE TO WARN THEM ABOUT WHAT THEY’RE ABOUT TO SAY!!! That shocked you “what?” you didn’t even have time to say something more cause he grabbed your waist and put his face milliliters away from yours, your lips were almost touching, the feeling in your stomach was growing, “I’m sorry sweets I just couldn’t control myself from my thoughts” “Kei…” he cut you off with a passionate and hungry kiss, you didn’t expected it, he was moving so fast, turning you to the bed side and pushing you slowly into it so you could just sit there, never separating your lips from his, he lowers his hands to your feet and took your heals off, then he picked you up again from the bed but now in his arms, your legs around his hips and hands around his neck, he moved his hand to you neck and put your hair to only one side, while he whispered things in your ear, trailing kisses to the back of you earlobe and down your neck, you whimpered quietly, he knew it was your sweet spot. Then you finally made your way back to the bed but now you sitting on top of him, he started moving his fingers slowly, at first in your tights and then to your underwear, he didn’t mind removing it now, but he was searching for the wet spot he knew was already there, and it really was, he made soft touches at first, then when he put a finger in you couldn’t help but yelped and turn away from his mouth, he loved your expressions, so flustered, rosy cheeks and slightly parted lips and closed eyes, GOSH he could cum just by looking you like this, “You’re getting so turned on just by one finger princess?” He said with a grin forming on his face “no… shut it, ah-“ you couldn’t help but whine when he added another finger and started curling them soooo gooooood.

You were so easy to turn on, it didn’t matter how many time you had been dating or how many times you had make out, he always knew how to make you be dripping and whining in seconds. “Come on tell me something cutie, I thought you were mad at me” he said teasingly but you couldn’t think straight with both his fingers inside of you and his palm covering your clit sending some pressure that felt so good, “Does that feel good dovey?” He stared to speed up his fingers pumping in and out of you, your mind started to go blank, you buried your face with heavy breedings in the crouch of his neck “Yes” “Oh, don’t tell me you’re starting to get all shy on me sweets” while he kept working you out, your were closer to your high with every movement, “Kei” you whined his name, and still kept your eyes shout just that now you’r hands were in his shoulder trying to steady yourself and your face was no longer in his neck, “I know princess, you can cum on my hand, would you like that?” Keigo knew exactly how your body reacted to every single action, when he was fingering you and you were about o cum you’ll always do this and then when he speed up his fingers to give you you’re release, you’d start whining so much that you’d get shy and try to cover your face in his neck again, but it was not happening this time, “Don’t hide from me princess, I wanna see you’re face when you cum” you couldn’t answer to him anymore but you were so shy for him to look at you in that position, so you ignored him, you were mad at him before this, you had the right, right? He didn’t think the same “Uh huh if you don’t do it I’ll stop” he said while stopping his fingers as a warning, you still didn’t want to so you kept in his neck until he pulled his fingers out of you “hey!! No, no , no, Kei I was so close!!” You were desperate now as you feel your high every second more far away, “Then keep your eyes on me when I tell you dovey” “But Kei you just ruined my orgasm” you were a spoiled little princess, he knew it to, and he loved to spoil you even more with your bratty attitude “Don’t worry about that, I’ll make you cum in my hand in seconds, we know that’s not a challenge princess, but you can’t hide your face again from me or I’ll stop” you were maaaaaad, and you didn’t wanted to speak to him after that, but he pinched your tight rushing you to respond “Ah- but I’m supposed to be the upseted one” you try to argue “being bratty doesn’t seem like it going to give you you’re orgasm, does it” he smirked knowing he won this little argument, lowering his hands once again to your center and now adding one finger to your clit making circles that went faster every time, it actually didn’t took him long to bring you to your high again but this time “Eyes one me dovey” you were trying you’re best not to hide you’re face from him, but you couldn’t stop the whines and moans you were letting out, they were so cute and even pornographic at some point. You really tried your best to keep your eyes open but the circles in you’re clit where getting to fast and his fingers too, that you couldn’t help but shut them, “Kei” you whined “Go ahead dovey” he loveeed this view, your cheeks totally flushed, your whines were music to his ears and eventough you wouldn’t open your eyes, he knew he would make you look at him while you were cumming at some point of the night, you’re dress was still on and your tits we’re moving along with your heavy breathing as you came “Good job princess”.

“I want you to do it now with me inside of you” he started to pull your dress off, letting you only with your matching bra and panties while he got ride off his tshirt and pants, you were again in the same position, but now admiring his abs and muscular body with shy touches over his muscles “C’mon you can touch whatever you want, I won’t bite” you continued your slightly touches until you noticed his growing buldge in his boxers, it looked so painful, so you decided to help massaging it gently, it was driving him crazy!!!! “Ah yeah, just like that sweets” while you were so concerteated giving him a hand job he stared to get close to your neck until he finally bite it gently, that took a whine out of you, just what he was looking for, there was no other thing that Keigo loved more than your whines “C’mon sweets let me put it now inside of you, would ya’?”

you positioned yourself on top of him like you were going to ride him, the only diferencie is that you were not going to do anything, he slowly adjust himself at your entrance pulling his cock in , both of you moan at the felling “Fuck, you feel so good princess” you could feel his whole length inside of you, inch by inch, as he started thrusting into you, grabbing you by the back of your tights and moving you easily, your mind really was not able to think anymore, not anything besides how good you were feeling,” Fuck princess if you keep squeezing me so hard I might cum now-ah- fuck” he whimpered, and most importantly you were both very close to your orgasms again, but this time he wanted to see you’re eyes looking at him while you did “Kei I’m..” “I know princess I know, keep your eyes on me this time ‘kay? I’ll make you feel real good” you grabbed his shoulders trying not to shut your eyes for dear life but he was making it so difficult speeding his thrust, deep and fast, you were squeezing him so tight, you were so close, he was too, and with the look on your face as you cum, with glossy eyes and narrowed eyebrows, he knew not a single of those restaurant loosers could make you look like this, had this effect on you, it made him feel so proud he couldn’t hold it anymore too.

You collapsed in his arms totally weak from the energy those orgasms stool from you, “You were so good sweets, I’m sorry if I made you upset, I didn’t mean to, I promise it won’t happen again”

“That fine Kei, I don’t want nobody else than you” you stared l at him sweetly and give him a kiss “I love you” you added “I love you too… Okay time to get you cleaned up for bed princess” he said carrying you to the shower.

𝐤𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐨𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 ᡴꪫ

ᡴꪫ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬 :: dick torture ៸៸ creampie ៸៸ multiple orgasms ៸៸ whimpering keigo ៸៸ moaning mess ៸៸ teasing female reader ៸៸ teasing reader ៸៸ overstimulation ៸៸ soft smut ៸៸ pussy drunk keigo

"keigs? awh what's wrong... can't take another round?" you cooed at him. sinking back down onto his spent, twitching cock.

​a high, pathetic whimper tore straight through his throat as you filled yourself with him again.

keigo’s dick was flushed a deep, pretty pink, his wings trembling so violently against the mattress that a few stray feathers fluttered onto the sheets.

he was a complete, breathless mess under you, completely overstimulated and slick with a thick, creamy mess that made every slow slide feel impossibly warm and wet.

​"baby, please..." he rasped, his golden brown eyes glassy and brimming with unshed tears as his hips gave an involuntary, helpless jerk up into you.

"you're—fuck, 's too much... i'm already..."

​"already what, keigs?" you purred, resting your hands flat against his chest, feeling his heart hammering like a trapped bird as you rolled your hips over his sensitive shaft.

​he let out a needy, ruined groan, his hands flying up to grip your thighs—not to stop you, but to pull you even closer, desperate for every bit of friction. "so mean to me," he whined softly, his chest heaving as he hid his burning face in the crook of your neck, nuzzling you while you rode him through his overstimulated haze.

"so mean... don't stop. please don't stop." the plea was a fragile, broken thing, and you had no intention of granting him a break.

instead, you shifted your weight, leaning forward until your chest brushed against his flushed skin, creating a sweet secondary friction that made him gasp.

you didn't just ride him; you began to grind, slow and deliberate, focusing every single soft point of contact on the crown of his cock. he was so sensitive now that the mere slide of skin felt like a shock, his nerves firing off until he was completely undone.

​keigo’s wings flared wide, hooking over the edges of the bed as he arched his back, his voice dissolving into a series of rhythmic, high-pitched whimpers.

he looked like he was falling apart under you, his eyes rolled back and his mouth hanging open, tasting the air in desperate, shallow gulps. every time he tried to find a rhythm of his own, you shifted the angle, denying him the release he was clawing for and keeping him suspended in that agonizing, shimmering state of overstimulation.

​"you're shaking, keigo," you whispered, nipping playfully at the lobe of his ear.

"are you really that sensitive, baby? just a little bit of movement and you're already coming apart."

​he couldn't even form words, only a strangled, needy sound that vibrated in his chest.

his grip on your thighs tightened, his knuckles white, as he tried to push upward one last time. he was hovering right on the edge, his body vibrating with the effort of holding back a climax that felt inevitable and terrifying all at once.

you could feel the sudden, intense heat radiating from him, the way his muscles coiled like a spring, waiting for the signal to finally break.

​you didn't give him the signal; you gave him the flood.

with one final, crushing sink of your hips, you clamped down hard, squeezing him tight as you pulsed around him. the sudden pressure was the catalyst he couldn't fight.

a loud, ruined cry tore from his throat—a shattered, pretty sob of pleasure—as he finally buckled under the weight of it.

​"look at you," you whispered softly against his jaw. "just a little bit of pressure and you're completely gone."

​keigo didn't answer; he couldn't.

he was locked in the throes of a deep, devastating release, his body rigid and humming like a live wire.

he let out a long, shaky wail that dissolved into a series of wet, stuttering gasps, his head tossing from side to side on the pillow.

he was spilling into you in heavy, hot pulses, the sheer volume of it filling you to the brim and overflowing, coating the junction of your bodies in a thick, creamy slick.

the intensity left him hollowed out, his muscles twitching in rhythmic spasms he had no power to stop.

​as the peak slowly subsided, leaving him adrift in a hazy, golden afterglow, you didn't pull away.

instead, you stayed draped over him, feeling the slow, thudding retreat of his heart against your palms. you shifted slightly, the movement causing a soft, squelching sound as you slid against the abundance of his release. the friction-less glide of skin on skin through that thick layer of cream sent a fresh jolt straight to his nerves. keigo let out a sharp, startled yelp as he arched his back, his wings snapping shut with a sudden thwack against the mattress.

​"no... no more, please, sweetheart," he whimpered, though he was already beginning to lean into you, his body betraying his plea.

he was completely pussy-drunk now, his mind reduced to a singular, pulsing point of pleasure that made him feel like he was floating several inches off the bed. he looked up at you, his eyes wide and shimmering with a glazed, vacant expression, his lips parted and glistening.

he looked utterly conquered, a beautiful, trembling wreck of a man who had been ridden into a state of complete submission.

​you chuckled, the sound vibrating against his chest, and began to slowly withdraw.

the sensation of you sliding out of him, dragging every bit of that sensitive friction with you, made him let out a high, needy whine of protest. he reached up, his fingers clumsy and shaking, trying to hook your hips to pull you back in. "don't... don't go, baby," he rasped, his voice a mere ghost of a sound, his face flushed a deep, vivid crimson.

​"going where, silly?" you murmured, though you didn't immediately slide back down.

​instead, you hovered just above him, the cool air of the room hitting the slick, overheated skin of your thighs and his trembling lap. the contrast was a shock to his system; keigo shivered violently, his wings twitching in a reflexive attempt to cocoon himself.

he looked completely undone, his chest heaving in erratic bursts, his golden hair plastered to his forehead with sweat.

he was in that fragile state where the slightest touch felt like a landslide, and the look of sheer, vulnerable longing in his eyes told you he was still riding the waves of a climax that had stripped him of every defense.

​you watched him for a moment, savoring the sight of the powerful hero reduced to a whimpering, wide-eyed mess.

then, with a slow, deliberate movement, you reached down and circled the head of his cock with your fingers. he wasn't soft—not yet—and the skin was so sensitized that the mere graze of your fingertips made him jump, a sharp, strangled gasp escaping his lips.

​"you're still so reactive, keigs," you teased softly. you began to swirl your fingers, teasing the opening, stirring the thick cream that still coated him.

​keigo’s head hit the pillow with a soft thud, his eyes fluttering shut.

"stop... no, don't stop," he corrected himself, his voice cracking.

he was fighting a losing battle with his own nervous system, his body humming with a residual charge that made every muscle fiber twitch.

when you leaned back down, pressing a lingering, wet kiss to the hollow of his throat, he let out a long, shuddering moan that vibrated through his entire frame. he felt like a raw nerve, exposed and aching, completely at your mercy.

I Know I’ve Been A Real Bad Girl

I didn’t mean for you to get hurt 🔊🔊🔊

It PMO SOMETHIN FIERCE going thru pics of his dumbass face on pinterest for this 😒

Tags: fem!reader, reader is like…very hot and charming, like plf spy hawks, reader is spying on heroes, hawks is a loser simp, cheating but it’s all part of the plan, kinda hawks x reader but mostly dabi x reader, dabi and hawks both getting micro-cucked by each other?, suggestive but no smut, minor violence, lowkey solely to punish hawks for being blond and annoying

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“I should’ve known…”

“Are one-liners all you know how to say?”

Hawks glares at you, his stance defensive even though he’s hesitating to attack you outright.

You just grin a little, not even inching towards a weapon or using your quirk, just watching him easily as chaos erupts below.

“I could kill you right now, y’know.” He threatens lowly, but he still doesn’t reach for a feather.

“Go ahead.” You challenge lazily, taking a casual step closer. “But are you sure you can?”

Gritting his teeth, Hawks backs up as you step closer. He could kill you right now. He should kill you. That’s his job. You’re a villain- a murderer- a terrorist.

But…well…you’re a damn pretty one.

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hii!! tysm for the request :3

im so sorry it's a bit on the shorter side, but i do hope you like it.

Summary: Keigo's determined to make his partner happy.

Warnings/Contains: Fluff, established relationship, grumpy!reader, you hate your manager

WC: 580

Posted On: 10/08/26 also on AO3!

Title Song: You and Me Song - The Wannadies

Original Request:

I’d love to see you do Hawks with a grumpy reader, he loves annoying you but at the same time you also find him endearing

Divider by @angeliicide