I need a fic where Hawks permanently loses his ability to speak after getting hit with a quirk and now has to rely on his avian instincts to communicate. However, everyone starts to lose their interest and love for him until his popularity drops to the bottom of the barrel. This causes him to lose faith in humanity and become a hermit, never leaving the new home he made himself in an abandoned warehouse and slowly losing more of his humanity until he is a feral bird of prey. He gets captured after having killed a few people who decided to get too close to his home and ends up in rehabilitation rather than prison. Why? Because he isn't deemed sane or even seen as human, ar least mentally. So now Hawks spends months trying to learn to be human again, but being unable to speak makes it incredibly difficult. That is until he makes a few chirps and squawks, thsn slowly over the months he manages to parrot words and phrases, and then learns to speak broken English and finally becomes fluent once more. After being fully rehabilitated, he is welcomed back into society. Question is, would people still accept him?
(Needed to get this written out before I forgot about it. Might stash it for a future fic to write.)
I don't ship DabiHawks, I swear I don't.
*finds a really good dabihawks fic with angst, slow burn, fluff/comfort, and even smut*
Fuck.
Your Canon Hawks vs Fanon Hawks content is great, I love it! A lot of the Fanon Hawks stuff cracks me up. I donβt realize just how flirty Fanon Hawks is usually written until you brought it more to light. Honestly itβs funny. π
Thanks! And yeah, Fanon Hawks, from every media platform I'm on, he is usually flirty. Doing the Canon v Fanon brings a lot of light to the difference between the two, which makes me happy when people notice the major difference.
Chapter 4 comes out tomorrow. Have I written it? No, have I at least started writing it? Yeah. It is gonna be long? Yes. Have I slept? No. Will it be on time anyways? Yeah.
I really wish I could draw Hawks the way he is described, but I cant draw that man for shit.
F.Hawks: Ayo Canon, can I have the last of the mochi?
C.Hawks: Why are you asking? It's YOUR mochi.
F.Hawks: I know that... I was just... never mind.
C.Hawks: You don't have to ask if you can have something from me, you know that right?
F.Hawks: I know...
I guess I should make this announcement due to the number of asks I have been getting. But anyway, I have the freedom to choose what I answer, and there are some I will not answer on this blog, just because they ask are very specific or explicit. And because minors have access to media, and some, do have access to my account and a majority of others. Now I don't see them as "very explicit", but others may and I just rather be on the safer side of things for now.
Now then, I will be fine to answer those on my other blog/account, Hawksinabowl, because that one is meant to be more 18+ with the rp, requests, asks. So if you do want me to answer asks that are very explicit or very specific. Any type of 18+ asks/requests/submissions can be posted on that on that account. I would prefer to keep Hawksinacup, more... wacky shenanigans, and fun. Hope you all understand.
Also please note, that me, getting to asks/resquests are slowed down due to having to take care of a puppy.
Happy Birthday Takami Keigo! πππ
Fanon laughs at Canon when his face displays confusion.
C.Hawks: Since when did you know how to speak bird?
F.Hawks: Since I am a bird!
C.Hawks: I- you're not- nevermind, there's no point in arguing with you about it
F.Hawks: It's pretty neat though, that you learned how to speak bird, Sorano. Though, we are Hawks, not Eagles
How would the Hawks bros react to their little friend Sorano talking to birds in bird-speak? aka. Little kid is sitting in the park communing with the pigeons, ducks and geese. (Sora is one of those kids that's good at animal sounds)
*Fanon decides to chirp along, speaking with the different birds next to Sorano.*
*Canon is utterly confused and trying to figure out what they are doing.*
C.Hawks: Are you two, okay?
*Fanon looks over at Canon, then at Sorano with a mischievous smile.*
*Fanon speaks bird to Sorano, talking about how lame Canon is.*
Got paid. Renewed subscriptions. Have shelves. Now I need to buy a drill to put up shelves. It's also 100Β°f outside and I have 4 dogs to take out. HAHAHAHAhahaaa
No but in all seriousness, memes aside, much love to all my friends in the UK right now. I know shit's about to be chaotic and nationalistic and shitty, and I hope the media circus ends as quickly as possible.
"Woah there, sorry. Did my wing hit you?" Hawks asked as you picked yourself up from the ground.
You didn't expect his wings to be so powerful that a simple flap would knock you off your feet. You dusted yourself off and turned your gaze to him. He waited for an answer as he looked you up and down, analyzing you and your mood.
"It's fine. It was my mistake to get so close to them in the first place." You admitted, getting ready to head to where you were going.
Hawks let you pass, but not before questioning what had happened. Normally, he would have picked up the vibrations and moved before his wings would have hit you. However, he didn't sense a thing. Was he sick? Were his feathers alright? He didn't know. He decided to write it off as spacing out and went on with his day. A few villains and helping the common folk was what his day was filled with. That is, until he got a call from a certain flame user. He went to their normal meeting spot and waited for Dabi to arrive.
A few mintues go by, and Hawks goes to call Dabi, wondering where he was, only for a ringtone to go off behind him, making him jump. He clutched his hesrt as he turned towards Dabi, who stared at him bewildered.
"How long have you been there?!" Hawks exclaimed, trying to calm down from the near heart attack he almost experienced
"I've been here, waiting. Didn't you pick up on me walking behind you?" Dabi questioned the hero, clearly confused.
"I..." There was no way for Hawks to lie and make an excuse, so he decided to just tell the truth.
"I haven't been able to sense anything with my feathers as of late. Haven't been able to pick up on anything. I'm worried it may affect my work and efficiency."
Dabi raised a brow, clearly unamused.
"Let me test something then." Dabi went to grab a feather and plucked it from Hawks' wing. He didn't sense Dabi going to grab it, and watched seeing what he may do next.
"Tell me if you feel anything." Dabi stated as he set the feather ablaze.
Hawks didn't feel a single thing, which terrified him. Usually he would pick up on his feather being burnt, the pain equal to that of a pinch. However, he didn't feel anything at all, as if the feather wasn't even a part of him. As if it wasn't apart of him...
"Anything?" Dabi asked
"Nothing..." Hawks muttered.
"Send a feather my way, yeah?" Dabi suggested.
Right. He couldn't sense vibrations, that was all. Right? Hawks tried to send a feather at Dabi, only for nothing to happen. His wings didn't even move. This caused fear to shoot through Hawks' spine, and the feathers on his wings puffed up. He turned his head, wide eyed as he looked at his wings.
"That's not supposed to happen." Hawks admitted, as he tried to flatten his feathers.
He couldn't, the panic he felt was too great, causing his wings to stay the way they were.
"Are you okay?" Dabi asked, getting sort of freaked out by the display in front of him.
"I don't know, I d- OW!" Hawks removed his gloves as he looked at his hands, more specifically, his nails.
His nails, once trimmed and filed, now long and sharp, darkening as they grew. He watched as his hands changed, his fingertips now thickly padded and the back becoming layered in scaley thick skin. He kneeled over in pain as he felt feathers begin to grow on his back and neck, some on his shoulders, face, ears and even his arms. The feeling overwhelming as he turned to Dabi in desperation. The villain, taling a step back as he watched Hawks transform before his very eyes.
Hawks felt his eyes dialate as his surroundings became more clear. His throat burned as if his vocal cords were on fire, a deep throated, high pitched shriek coming from him instead of his usual scream. He could feel his muscles contract and relax as his whole body transformed into something, not even he could comprehend.
"Da-bi... wh.. what is happen- ing to m-me...?" Hawks groaned, his voice hoarse and dry.
Dabi readied himself, arms in flames as he watched from a distance, waiting to see if Hawks would attack. After another minute of pain and agony, Hawks ended up passing out from exhaustion, his body reformed. Dabi wasn't sure what to do, but he did know one thing. If Hawks was to be spotted, then his plans of using the hero, would go down the drain. So he stayed, and waited, and watched. He waited for the hero to wake up, maybe then he would get some answers as to what the fuck just happened.