ProHero Hawks x Fem Villain reader
I have started copying over part 1/2 of Twitterpated to Wattpad! So keep an eye out for a post for the link. I will tag it in Twitterpated posts too.
Hawks flew lazily above the city as his eyes scanned over the busy streets. It was a Friday so the streets were busier, nightlife was more active. He hadnât seen or heard from Dabi since he gave him Best Jeanist. That was on Tuesday. His fever since then had calmed and he felt more clear. He hadnât thought of you too much since then. It must have just been initial shock from seeing someone like him, his body just reacted due to biological instincts, of course. He was going to be fi-
âHey Birdyâ The coffee can in Hawks hand was dropped as his eyes widened and he spun round mid air. His wings puffing out. He came face to face with you.
âA-Angelâ He spluttered, choking on the coffee in his mouth which made you giggle and the Pro turn pink as he felt his body warm.
Hawks eyes flickered between yours and the white wings that kept you in the air with him. He glanced down seeing he hadnât floated down during his daydream and you were both thankfully still quite high up and away from any onlookers.
âDabi got a message for me?â Hawks asked as he regained himself, ignoring the way the smaller plumes at the tips of his wings almost fluttered at an entirely different pace than his other feathers.
âDabi? No. I just was out and spotting you, wanted to say hiâ Your eyes crinkled signalling the smile under the silver mask you wore. Hawks nodded as a grin formed on his face and he crossed his arms.
âOh yeah? You miss me or somethin Dove?â Your face heated up as you crinkled your nose at the nickname only Dabi really ever called you. Hawks felt something grow inside him. He knew why you were here, of course he did after hearing the conversation between you and Dabi. He needed to play along after relaying the information to the commission he had the go-ahead to act how he saw fit.
Especially since he could no longer have direct contact with the commission, not with Dabi potentially watching out for him. The appearance of you would make things easier for him to gain intel as long as biology didnât get in the way..
âI-I was just passing by and thought Iâd say hiâ You copied him as your arms crossed and you looked away sheepishly causing him to laugh.
âHey, iâm only teasinâ Angel. Nice of you to come say hi, gets borinâ on these night shiftsâ Hawks stated, his light voice making your cheeks grow warmer and your wings to falter slightly. Hawks reflex of course were fast as he reached a gloved hand to grab your upper-arm to steady you.
âYou alright?â Hawks warm hand seeped through the thin layer of your costume as you nodded dumbly feeling your wings falter again.
âHere câmonâ Hawks slipped his hand down and pulled your hand from the previous crossed position as he pulled you through the sky and down onto the nearest rooftop. Your shins a bit sore from the unprepared landing as you met the Proâs avian eyes.
âThanks. I donât get out very often so Iâm not used to flying for so longâ Hawks just sent a wink your way as a lazy smile plastered itself on his face again.
âIâm a hero, meant to help peopleâ You smiled under your mask as you pulled your hand from his and gave him a light shove.
âYeah? Some here bringing Best Jeanist to Dabiâ Hawks heart stopped briefly as he remembered his friends current position but he ignored the tug and kept his facade.
âWell, what can I say some people have different opinions and my values just donât line up with hero society anymoreâ He shrugged lazily as he looked over the edge of the roof, eyes scanning for any criminal activity.
âSo you must be new to the league then huh?â Hawks continued focusing his eyes back on you.
âYeah, sort of. Iâve known Dabi a lot longer but I only got introduced into the League a few weeks backâ Hawks nodded at your answer and you continued, feeling your stomach twist with some sort of excitement? Nervousness of being alone with him.
New to the League..Thats not much use.
âIts..okay. Iâm sure you know Toga and Shigaraki. Oh and Twice and Spinner!â Hawks flipped his visor up and carded his fingers through his air as a few stray pieces fell over his forehead. He looked so..handsome, rugged and eve-
You cursed yourself internally as your fingers curled into your palm in an attempt to calm yourself as you remembered Dabiâs threat and his request of you. His demand that you get Hawks to trust you, tell you things, learn his weaknesses.
âYeah. I only really ever interact with Dabi thoughâ Hawks stated. You opened your mouth to ask some more, more about the Hero commission, about some kid, about him, what he liked, what-
Hawks flipped his visor back down as a panel appeared on it and his brows furrowed. You watched as he pushed it back up and looked back at you.
âSorry Angel someones in troubleâ He laughed lightly and winked at you as his large red wings folded out from his back and took him high in the air. You just watched, mouth slightly open as he waved goodbye and was gone into the distance.
You pulled your mask down feeling the cold air on your warm cheeks as you moved to the edge of the building and sat down, legs hanging over the ledge as your wings twitched behind you and your skin grew warm. The cold night air contrasting just how hot you how felt as goosebumps littered your skin. This feeling was new and somewhat annoying. You couldnât think properly in front of Hawks, like something else was pushing at your buttons that made you behave like this.
Was it just Hawks? Or was it something else? It shouldnât be your quirk. Your wings are bird-like but your quirk is completely different. Your cheeks puffed out as a sigh left your lips and you tilted your head back looking at the starry sky above. Your thoughts whizzing about in your head.
Maybe if I wasnât apart of the league..Maybe if we met under normal circumstances.
You shook your head of the silly thoughts flooding your head as you tipped forward off the ledge, wings flipping open behind you as you soared through the air. Your hair flicking behind you as you headed back to the Leagueâs hideout, keeping an eye out for anyone following you. You knew even under normal circumstances you wouldnât have a chance with Hawks. A pro hero and a traitor. Your stomach turned this time in disdain as you thought of Best Jeanist whom he killed.
Your feet landed on the rooftop as you headed to the door, handle in hand when it was pulled inwards and you let go immediately meeting those familiar blue eyes. Dabiâs staples stretched as he flashed his pearly whites at you.
âDove, youâre back earlyâ He stated as he pushed by you and pulled a cigarette to his lips. A single blue flame lighting it as he took a long drag.
âOh-Yeah, um. Hawks, he had to go do some hero workâ you forced out, feeling nervous as he stared blankly at you.
âYeah? Thats a shame. Iâm sure though tomorrow will be better. We are moving soon to get some gift the big boss left crusty so you better have some good intel before thenâ He stated and you nodded standing awkwardly by the door as he finished the cigarette, snuffing it out on the ground with his boot.
âAnyways, Câmon Toga is making Twice play some knife gameâ He slung a heavy arm round you and you stumbled awkwardly down the staircase with him.
You entered the communal area seeing Twice stabbing a knife between his splayed out fingers. Toga giggling beside him as his personalities panicked. Dabi took a seat on the dusty old couch and you made your way to the kitchen, opening the cupboard and grabbing the gl-
âDove! Grab us a drink will ya?â Dabi called and you looked down at the two glasses already placed on the counter. You knew Dabi wanted a drink before he even asked. You didnât even want one but you knew Dabi did, could feel that he did. All because of your quirk, all because of that fateful day
âY-You saved my life!â You gasped as you stared at the raven haired man who had you wrapped in a strong grip. The rumble around you crumbling to ash as blue flames burned the wooden beam that almost crushed you.
âCourse, couldnât have someone as pretty as you be burned by such flamesâ His charm drew you in immediately. His cheeky grin and beautiful blue eyes. You were captured.
Your fingers curled round the cups as you filled them up. Your wings bristling behind you as you couldnât stop the flurry of thoughts. The images, everything from that day
âItâs youâ You felt a blush grow on your cheeks as you stood on the rooftop facing Dabi. A cigarette hanging from his lips as he grinned at you and your heart skipped. You nodded shyly.
âUm, yeah. I know..Iâm sorry to impose like this but since you saved my life that day I owe youâ You mumbled and Dabiâs brow quirked as he flicked the cigarette to the ground.
âOwe me? Donât worry about it..?â If only you noticed the glint in his eyes. The way his grin stretched too far on his stapled skin. If only you watched the news and put together the villain in front of you.
âNo. I know but itâs my quirk. Itâs called Angel bit obvious with the wings I suppose but if someone helps me Iâm in debt until I help them back on an equal level. I owe you my lifeâ You explained. You hated your quirk. Yeah, you could sense danger miles off, know when bad things will happen, practically tell the future but all of it is at a cost. The cost being your free will. The bigger a thing you use your quirk for more free will youâll loose the next time someone helps you.
This time you were completely Dabiâs. You owed him your life. If only you ignored the sense that someone was in trouble, ignored the little kid in the burning building. If only you just waiting for the Pros.
âSo what..Youâre sayinâ youâll do anything I ask?â Dabi tested, brows furrowed now as he eyed you up. If only you really looked at him, seen the knowing look in his eyes.
He knew exactly how your quirk worked been planning on saving you for months. Did you not put together how the house was engulfed in blue flames?
âYes. I-You donât have to accept it. If you decline I wonât bother you again and the pact my quirk makes will become void but I owe you until I pay you back on the same levelâ You explained. He laughed slightly and your cheeks grew redder. You werenât used to really interacting, you kept to yourself the older you grew as it kept you from these types of situations.
All throughout highschool when people figured out your quirk. Theyâd help you so youâd owe them. Someone needed homework? You of course couldnât say no. Someone wanted you to skip homeroom and get them a lunch? Of course, did they want a hot or cold lunch?. Someone blamed you for bullying a kid? Yes, youâd lie to protect them.
âWell then. I acceptâ
You placed the glass down on the coffee table as you took your seat beside Dabi thinking about how normal your life was a few months ago. How normal you were. You couldnât leave, Dabi made it very, very clear what would happen if you ran to the police. You couldnât anyways. Your quirk overpowered any rational thought in your head. Dabi wanted you to run until the sun rose? Your legs pushed past the limits of your body to ensure he got what he wanted.
You felt your eyes water as your fingers curled into your thighs as you tried to ignore the endless despair bubbling in your chest. You didnât want to be here anymore, didnât want to watch anymore people get hurt. You wanted out but you knew it wouldnât happen. Dabi never brought you on important missions. He made sure you were never in the position to save him or anyone else. If someone else saved your life the pact with Dabi would automatically become void and you would owe yourself to your new saviour
No not when Dabi scoured the population files for you. When All for One told the League of someone like you. A little girl who he wanted in the League. A girl who could sense danger. You were originally meant for Shigaraki, to be there for him after the lost Kurogiri. However, Dabi wanted you for himself. He played dumb when confronted, told All for One he didnât know the ins and outs of your quirk when he saved you.
âWhy you cryinâ for?â Dabiâs voice made you jump as you touched your fingertips to your cheeks. They were wet.
âUpset youâre here? Stuck with me? With us- forced to be a bad girl?â A lump suddenly formed in your throat as he belittled you. His breath against your ear as your whole body tensed and your wings festered behind you against the couch.
âPoor, poor girl. If only someone would come save our dear Angelâ He chuckled you quickly stood and went to walk to your room.
âHey Dove. Iâm hungry, make me somethinâ to eatâ His voice made you still as your body immediately turned you to the kitchen. Your tears still falling down your cheeks as your hands moved against your feelings.
âYouâre such a jerk Dabiâ Toga muttered, sticking her tongue out which only earned a light kick from the raven haired man as he watched you carefully. A twisted grin across his face at the sound of your sniffles.
You thought if Hawks was secretly good. What if he was just pretending to he bad to get in with the League but those thoughts died as your peripheral caught sight of the duffle bag filled with Best Jeanist and immediately you remembered how you had no one to go to, certainly not Hawks.
