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hardly an abduction
Dabi is injured. Miruko and Hawks take a risk to help, hiding in an abandoned shelter in the mountains.Also on AO3.
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Dabi is injured. Miruko and Hawks take a risk to help, hiding in an abandoned shelter in the mountains.Also on AO3.
Seducing the vengeful spirits of wronged women didn't seem like a bad plan, considering Kagaribi's background and how no one else had offered a better idea. It is, however, not going well, and the two people that Kagaribi is definitely not falling in love with are doing nothing to help.Also on AO3.
In universe, someone is passionately writing a heartfelt, if somewhat unsympathetic, fanfic about Hawks.Also on AO3.
Why would Hawks reply to Tokoyami's texts, now that he can't fly and failed as a hero, as a mentor, and as a person? He's not useful to him anymore. Tokoyami would be mortally offended if he couldn't tell that Hawks sincerely means it.Also on AO3.
Hawks is sprawled on his desk, fast asleep, a frown creasing his forehead. Fumikage presses against it to smooth it. Hawks' eyebrows twitch then he relaxes fully, his breathing evening out further. If only removing the worry and pain from Hawks' life always worked out that easily.
Vulnerabilities? Of course! Hawks' happy to share any, both fake or real, as long as he gets to handpick and angle them for maximum impact with minimum damage to himself.
This is not it.
The days grow cold fast in autumn. Nothing better than a cup of tea and a space heater of a husband to help with that.
Hawks wakes up, surrounded by the League. They're worried about him, except he doesn't remember ever getting that close to them.