The snow was falling softly outside the window, wind swirling the white all around and making the snowflakes dance around. Fluffy white substance stuck to the ground and to walls, pillows of snow piling on window ledges and railings.
A burst of cold flew through Hawks' open window making him duck under his covers for warmth and send a feather flying over to the window to shut it.
Unfortunately, the wind seemed to be too much and since Hawks was half asleep, the feather didn't have any of its usual strength.
The chill in the room made the pro hero cuddle into his blankets even more, burying himself under the layers. Why he had left his window open the pro couldn't imagine, but he did know that it was too cold to get up and close the window and his feathers weren't being helpful.
Figures.
It took a couple more moments of sleepy thoughts following the "I'll just lay here a little longer and hope for the best" rule, for Hawks to finally send a stronger feather to the outside of the window and allow it to close the glass from there.
Once no wind was entering the room, Hawks felt his eyes droop shut once more and he fell into a deep slumber. He couldn't remember if he had the day off or not, but he didn't particularly care. He subconsciously crossed his fingers that he wouldn't have work, but there was no way the pro was that lucky.
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Dabi and Toga continued their walk along the slippery back alleys toward a shady part of town where they could peacefully steal some groceries. It was very cold, but luckily Dabi wasn't really that affected. His body was made for an ice quirk so the cold didn't really bother him the way it might your average fire user- but Toga was a different story, even though she didn't have a fire quirk.
"A-are we al-lmost there yet-t?" The blonde girl shivered.
Dabi rolled his eyes. "Closer than we were the last time you asked. And I told you to bring a sweater Psycho."
Toga hugged her school uniform closer to her body as she kept walking. "Well sorry." she answered, annoyed.
Dabi sighed then stopped walking, bending down to dig for something in the snow. Toga stopped as well and stared at him with her usual grin on her face but a confused light in her eyes.
Finally finding something that would work, Dabi pulled an old potato chip bag from under a layer of snow. He began to heat his hands up slightly, making the bag steam a little.
"W-what are you doing?" Toga asked, shivering again. Dabi didn't answer, instead he just handed her the warm bag. "What d-do you want me to do w-with this?" Toga asked, her hands crumbling the bag as she squeezed it, warmth coming back to her fingertips almost instantly.
"Put it in a pocket or something. If your hands get cold hold it. I don't particularly want you to die out here."
"Aw, Dabi you care about me!" Toga giggled as she did as she was instructed.
"Hardly, sorry Psycho." Dabi answered, ruffling the blonde's hair and smiling slightly. "I just don't want to have to carry a dead body around or burn someone in the snow."
"I still think you care about me. " A suddenly much warmer Toga giggled, skipping ahead of Dabi happily. The older villain rolled his eyes before following, halting when he saw a red feather lying in the snow, snowflakes peppering the outline and making it sparkle in the sunlight.
Dabi crouched down and picked up the feather, examining it as he followed Toga. How peculiar. It clearly didn't belong to a bird as it was far too long for that. So who-
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dabihawks one shots (hotwings)
Fanfiction~requests open~ If you want you can take my one shots and make them a entire fanfic but please give me credits. They can be a sort of guide to follow, but it's entirely up to you. If you have not watched MHA or read BNHA you won't understand but if...