Just Spent 2 Hours Reading This Tooth-rotting, Painstakingly Sweet Fluff Of A DabiHawks Fic. Thought

Fan fic Synopsis (MHA SPOILERS)

So, this is the synopsis of my fanfic, thoughts?

It's been four years since the defeat of All for One and the League of Villains. With more than 50% of pro heroes in Japan retired, crime became an all-time high for a while, then fell to its lowest since All-Might was still active. The commission fell and rose, now under new management. Rebuilding Japan is still a work in progress, 90% complete. The hero popularity poll is now forgotten, and active heroes are judged and rated by their acts of heroism. Hawks, now 27 and considered one of the top, if not, the top hero in Japan. With heroes in training now debuting in Japan as pro heroes, Japan progressed at a steady rate. 

Y/N, now part of the 2% quirkless population of Japan, goes on about her day. However, while taking a stroll through the city, Y/N turns victim to a villain that takes her hostage, threatening to erase her quirk. Hawks, who was in pursuit of the villain, is now left with a choice: Let the villain go, or save Y/N at the cost of her quirk, which to his knowledge, she has one.

Fanon looks over to Talons as he sighs. He whispers back to her.

"Canon has always been alone, plus he isn't like us. Well, he doesn't partake in any bird things. In all honesty, I'm still on the fence if he has any actual bird traits, or if his quirk is just him having wings."

Canon easily overhears the conversation as looks at the two.

C.Hawks: I've already told you, Fanon, my quirk is a mutation from my parent's quirk. Neither have wings nor the abilities I do, so my features and wings are unique. The only thing I can remember is having my- actually... I don't even remember that much.

Canon avoids revealing more than he has and refuses to go into his past. 'He's dead, you're Hawks now, a hero!' Canon thought as he looked away, staring in front of him, looking at the mundane walls.

C.Hawks: I think I'm gonna go, for now, get some fresh air.

Canon rises and puts on his jacket and flight gear. He leaves and takes to the skies, wanting nothing more than to be alone. He this about his mom during his flight, and subconsciously flies to the home provided to her by the commission. He stands in the yard for a bit, before sighing and flying away.

"The name Takami is dead. The name Hawks, is born."

Meanwhile...

Fanon looks at Talon and tries to think of a way to cheer her up.

"Maybe we should dig into that chicken before it gets cold, huh?"

*finishes fluffing up up the pillows and blankets in a circular formation and flutters in. Sees the boys and pats the open spots next to her*

Come rest a bit?

F.Hawks: Nest? Nest. Nest...

C.Hawks: You good, Fanon?

F.Hawks: I'm gonna go rest in the nest. Join if you want, or not.

C.Hawks: Sure... I guess I can try out whatever it is you find enjoyable about this...

F.Hawks: You don't mind if I lay down do you? I reaaally need to stretch, and I feel more comfortable on my stomach when I do so.

C.Hawks: Well, we were invited to sit, so I guess you can?

*Fanon lays down in the nest of pillows and blankets. He stretches his arms legs and wings as he lets out a satisfied yawn.*

F.Hawks: Can one of you preen my wings? It's been a while since I last got them sorted out and it's causing mild discomfort.

*Canon walks over and sits next to you, then looks at Fanon who seems to be very relaxed.*

C.Hawks: hm...

Things that absolutely send me in fan-fics

CONSENT

Fluff

slow burns

characters that are written true or close to their actual character

smut that isn’t rushed or just pure sex, it got the little things in it as well that make it more passionate 

I'm about done with chapter 7 but I keep getting distracted, my friend decided to read some Wendy's fanfiction aloud while I was writing and now I'm so confused. Then they were talking about league of legends fanfics and now I'm invested in some of them. HELP?!?!

My procrastination levels have skyrocketed this month. I need more Hawks content to steer me back to writing. Someone feed my addiction please.

Spoilers MHA#410

So we can all assume that Hawks is losing his quirk for good, but like? Where does it go? In fact where do all the quirks that AFO has stolen, go? Do they all just disappear? Get sent back to their original owners? Something happens to the quirks surely? Or do they just no longer exist? I need answers.

Rewatching MHA with friends is very fun, especially when one of them has never seen MHA. Going to be starting season 4 soon, which means we are slowly getting closer to the bird man. Soon they will get to meet the goofball that is Hawks.

Head hurt. Hard to write with head aching. Posting chapter on the 13th. Continuing RPs on the 8th. Need mental health day. I think? No. I just need my head to stop hurting so I can think.

F.Hawks: That's cool! Let's see here... I got yellow. I'll move my piece and it will be your turn again.

To All the Hawks: Your personalities make me think you'd be very good with kids. Thoughts on kids? Maybe taking a little orphan girl under your....wing?

In unison: Kids?

C.Hawks: I always enjoy making kids happy, and putting a smile on their face is just another joy of being a hero!

F.Hawks: I don't mind kids. As long as they aren't the type to constantly put everything they touch in their mouths, then I'm fine with them.

C.Hawks: Though, I don't know if I would have the time to watch over a kid while I'm working. I feel like they would be very lonely since I'd be gone all day.

F.Hawks: Ah you and your excuses. I don't mind taking a chick under my wing. Plus if her original parents didn't want them, I sure as Hell do. Birds of a feather have to stick together after all.

C.Hawks: Oh sure, play the guilt trip card. Very mature of you fanon.

F.Hawks: Look bud, are you gonna help or bail on me like your mother did when she gave you to the commission?

C.Hawks: Okay ouch first of all. Second, fine. But your watching her while I'm at work.

F.Hawks: Yessir!

C.Hawks: I've got to admit, they are very cute.

F.Hawks: That they are.

My dog scratched my arm and left two gnarly scars.

Now I think about if you get into an argument with Hawks and you are trying to walk away and Hawks tries to stop you by grabbing your arm but you try to pull your arm away and his talons end up scratching you and draw blood. Then he looks at your pained expression and then his hand in horror of what he just did and apologizes before leaving. And then the next time you see him, you notice he clipped his talons and filed them to dull nails. He looks at your now bandaged arm and can't stop thinking about how he hurt the one person he truly loved.