[but it's so fun and easy to be a brat to dabi. maybe more so if he's teased or punished sexually for it. but that's a discussion for another day, when his mind wasn't so muddy with desire for the villain.
they certainly would need to talk briefly about the degradation kink though. hawks only enjoys it for sex, hating if it's used as an insult. he never wants to hear dabi call him such awful terms in an argument again. it always cuts deeper than it should, all because of his affection to this villain.
and, if he's being honest, he prefers praises more than all. pretty bird was his favorite, of course.
later on, keigo will be grateful for dabi pushing for them to stop here, given if the hero went into his molt, it'd be near impossible to get him home to be comfortable. plus, he'd prefer to shed the old feathers before indulging in the sexual part that follows, rather than experiencing both at the same time. it just wasn't a pleasant feeling when his old feathers were fully removed.
it's not what he thinks currently though, giving a whine as he leans down to nuzzle dabi's neck affectionately.]
You're so warm.
[he hums, breathing in the scent of the villain. between dabi's words and the little sanity he has left, keigo does force himself to stand up on shaky legs, wings curling around his body.]
I'm sorry for ruining the night. I had fun with you here.
[too much fun, considering that his molt wanted to come a week or two early.]
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[but it's so fun and easy to be a brat to dabi. maybe more so if he's teased or punished sexually for it. but that's a discussion for another day, when his mind wasn't so muddy with desire for the villain.
they certainly would need to talk briefly about the degradation kink though. hawks only enjoys it for sex, hating if it's used as an insult. he never wants to hear dabi call him such awful terms in an argument again. it always cuts deeper than it should, all because of his affection to this villain.
and, if he's being honest, he prefers praises more than all. pretty bird was his favorite, of course.
later on, keigo will be grateful for dabi pushing for them to stop here, given if the hero went into his molt, it'd be near impossible to get him home to be comfortable. plus, he'd prefer to shed the old feathers before indulging in the sexual part that follows, rather than experiencing both at the same time. it just wasn't a pleasant feeling when his old feathers were fully removed.
it's not what he thinks currently though, giving a whine as he leans down to nuzzle dabi's neck affectionately.]
You're so warm.
[he hums, breathing in the scent of the villain. between dabi's words and the little sanity he has left, keigo does force himself to stand up on shaky legs, wings curling around his body.]
I'm sorry for ruining the night. I had fun with you here.
[too much fun, considering that his molt wanted to come a week or two early.]