From lovers to Enemies- Dabihawks

Part 1

(Not my art!)

SPOILER IN THE INTRO HERE!!DONT READ HERE IF YOU DON'T WANT TO BE SPOILED❌❌❌

❌Sooo, I can't deal with the fact that Twice is dead because he is just so ❤️ and I love him dearly... so he is very much alive in this story. He even fights with Hawks heheehe... in other words this happened far before that incident and also far before the Touya reveal.
In other words it is fairly OOC in the sense that Dabi and Hawks show a lot of care towards one another in a strange way.❌

Here it's save to read!!💯

I received a lot of messages and requests to write dabihawks, and despite it clearly being hard to make canonly accurate I decided to try my best. It is a bit ooc with the surroundings, etc, but that's fiction ;)

Synopsis:

Hawks is sick, but he is also the no 2 hero. This means he has a responsibility, one he can't look away from just because he has a cold.
In a battle against the exacerbating LOV, he finds himself a weak junction. His fever rises in the heat of the moment, and at last he is forced to recede.
Everything turns black, but who is the person he catches sight off before he goes down?

Sickie: Hawks
Caretaker: Dabi
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The league of villains kept taking turns for the worse. What started out as a devious mission to pester the teenagers at UA and All might was no longer a centred quest. Midoriya, anyone and everyone around him. The league wanted to end it all in mass destruction. Now, the whole city was at stake, let alone the whole country.

As the now number two hero of Japan, Hawks was more or so compelled to aid the city his help and fulfil his heroic duties. This was a mission that was persistent, never faltering away despite the hero's condition and form.

He had a responsibility, no matter how much he wished to ignore it.

Which is why, when the LOV stormed the Seiai academy, Hawks was bound to aid a helping wing, even if he had a broken rib and a fever that refused to dwindle.

With forceful flaps of his wings the hero sluiced past buildings, head swimming in a warm fog, yet his motives extremely clear. He was a hawk, with sharp eyes and a smooth pattern of movement as he glided over the sky.

When he caught the sight of the academy on the ground, he started decreasing his altitude, slowly sailing further towards the ground. With sharp eyes he could see Shigaraki.. the one in the body suit, and the one with a curious top hat. There should've been more...

Buildings were crumbling left and right, alarms were blaring and smoke was rising from the ground. What did they even want?

Hawks didn't remain invisible for long. When one of the villains first noticed him, it was as if a telepathic force allowed everyone else access to the newfound information.

"Twice! Above you!"

Hawks barely managed a strike to the masked villains' head before he was struck back. He spun around in the air, catching himself on all fours on the ground to steady himself.

His chest was tight already, making each breath a laborious chore to take. 'Alright, Keigo, you've got this.'

He skilfully plucked three feathers from his left wing, the structure sharpening to knives as the swung them towards the villain at an impeccable speed. One of the red feathers slit through the black fabric that covered his cheeks and Keigo could briefly spot the blood that immediately started seeping from the gash.