A/n: OVER A MONTH WITH NO FICS ON HERE! MY BAD!
Neurotic, ADHD, depression, finishing other shows, writing other stuff on my other platforms, writers block, etc.
Imma still working on new stuff at snail's place though so there's still hope!
Now period stuff helps even when it's hell.
AU Keigo Takami/Hawks x Fem Adult Reader, already established relationship, period stuff kinda, implied mature stuff.
*PLEASE DON'T REPOST, PLAGARIZE, STEAL, COPY, MODIFY AND/OR TRANSLATE MY FANFIC WORK. RATHER SAVE IN LIBRARY/READING LISTS, VOTE, LIKE, COMMENT AND FOLLOW PLS N THNX U.
A rare day for you to be out.
You wanted some fresh air.
That and you were out on a mission.
Drooping into the nearby merch store, your emotionally hormonal self searched for something in particular.
You needed something soft to squeeze on.
In the grand shop, multiple rows of displays featured merch from all walks of media surrounded you.
You spotted your target area in the far back.
Tsums, round pillows, and varying sized plushies.
From the students to even the villains.
Yet as you skimmed through the pro hero plushies, your eyes stopped on the one you wanted.
The one you wished was here in the flesh.
Because right now, you missed your precious birdie.
You were surprised you were unbothered as you sat down on the plush bench seating, lost in murky aching thoughts.
You felt warmth and the mixed scent of the wind and AXE body spray enveloping you from above.
"Eyo. I got your texts."
Incognito with a hoodie, worn torn jeans and sneakers on, only those familiar folded red wings was the telltale sign aside from that voice.
"Needed my Kei. Plushie form was the backup plan."
"You're on your period now, right? You shouldn't be pushing yourself too much. You should be relaxing back home and let me pick this up for you on my way back from work."
The moment you started sniffling and whimpering he stiffened in worry and immediately embraced you. "Hey, what's wrong?"
"I'm a neurotic, emotionally depressed mess, Kei, that's what's wrong!" You weeped in his scarred neck.
He gently rubbed your trembling back and massaged your pulsing scalp, shushing you. "Angel, you're perfect, messy or otherwise."
"No, I'm not!" You mewled.
"You are to me."
He jumped as your legs kicked up to rest over his thighs, his chibi pressed between your bellies, as you mewled. "I missed you so much!"
He teared up at that, nuzzling his face into the side of your face showing. "I missed ya too. So, ya want me to buy ya little ol me then?"
You nodded, sniffling, "Yes."
He pecked your red wet cheek. "How's about some warm chicken soup for dinner?"
You whined. "Ice cream too."
"M'kay. Anything else?"
"Cuddles, kisses, and binge anime together for the rest of the day." Your pouting self looked up to him.
"For you, kid, your word is my command~"
The transition from there to your safe haven gets fuzzy because you're as drained as you are affectionately snuggling into your partner's chest as he easily carried you and his plush the rest of the way.
In your shared humble abode, watching him strip out of his clothes was always such a tantalizing turn on for you, leaving him in just his slim boxers. Spotting his scars from his cheek to his neck to even his very back. Everything about him was too mesmerizing not to look away, especially in your current bodily state.
"The scars ... the shorter cut hair ... even your new twin red steel swords ... is it weird I find you hotter now?" You cooed.
Red tinted from his cheeks to his ears as Kei bashfully rubbed the back of his neck. "Can you say the same for my back scars?"
He trembled as his skin grew warmer at how gentle your fingers brushed the entire bank of his flexing muscles as well as your kisses turning feverish at how much endearing attention you gave the marked planes.
"You're perfect, scars or otherwise." You smirked against his flexing strong back.
His wings fluttered out as he swerved around, hugging you before pulling in something with one hand, chortling a bit, hanging his chibi twin right in your face. "You do have good taste, after all." Amiss empty bowls of soup and ice cream tubs, he laid you against him, the plushie nestled in between you two like your own baby birdie.
"Kei?"
"Yeah?"
"Can we have our own bird babies?"
He was quite taken back by your words. But, that initial surprise was taken over by smitten devotion. "Sure, when you get better. For now, though," His wing draped over you to bring more warmth to you and your belly he caressed. "Let's get you through this first."
"Mother nature, you cruel temptress." You grumbled.
Keigo Takami kisses you passionately to quell your hormonal desires for as long as this monthly ritual lasts. "A world where a hero like me has too much time on my hands is one where I can start a family with you, the most breathtaking being I've ever known, so I'm willing to wait a little longer."
"Hmm ..." His lovestruck eyes and charming smile made you kiss all over his now warm filled laughing face. "Same."
Plush Hawks stayed smiling resting between your wombs as you and Keigo Takami, your mate, stayed bundled together, the TV left running on and the couch being your makeshift bed for the night.
A/N: Tumblr is effy now.
And my Hawks content is barely received at all.
It's all JJK hype madness. Or Hazbin Hotel. Both.
I feel my work on BNHA is unappreciated. And being on tumblr lately has been unwell for my mindset the past month when it comes to my worth as a writer.
So Imma leave my BNHA stuff on here for now. And try to work on other stuff.
Whoever is reading this at all, thnx u.
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Birdie (BNHA x Reader)
Фанфик*Making this book as a backup for my Hawks one-shots I wrote on my side blog; queenendless, on Tumblr. *Mainly Keigo Takami x Reader but may put in other stuff like DabiHawks if I finally get said stuff done in the future. *Mainly SFW but may put in...
