[greedily, keigo has every intention of taking all of dabi’s shirts, maybe more, to make a nice comfortable bundle of sorts. and once he gathers that all together, he’ll add in dabi to make it completely perfect.
the perfect recipe.]
I never ate a vegetable that tasted as great as chicken. But, I’ll grab ‘em for you.
[he’ll leave it to dabi. they’ll just see if the villain can truly get the hero to eat some veggies. keigo was looking forward to the meals though. he hopes he won’t be too out of it either. with enough sex, he should be fine during meal times.
a soft look takes to keigo’s features with the following response. he didn’t expect dabi to be so frazzled by the molt. but, it kind of makes keigo happy, that the villain is this concerned about it. he definitely appreciates the worry.]
No, I’m not in any real control. Like, I can’t think straight at all during most of it. I can get aggressive if I feel like I’m in danger or need sex. Other times, I can be just overly affectionate, I guess?
[it’s hard to say, though. this is his first real time having someone.]
It’s also true that I may not recognize you. But I may also know too. I mean, I am needing you to bring your shirts along because I already feel like they’re a necessity. It’s still new to me though. You’re my first real partner for this that I’m accepting of.
[he has to avert his gaze when admitting the last part. he was a little embarrassed to say it so boldly.]
Anyway, I’m sure there will be times that I’m just super demanding of sex. Like, push you down so I can hop on your dick. But, if you need me to back off at any time, you can tell me. I might be a bit out of it, but I’ll never hurt you. I promise.
[keigo is sure he’ll be shooting for praises anyway. he prefers them immensely.]
If I’m begging with tears in my eyes that I need you to fuck me, I’m probably at my limit of waiting. But it also won’t take much to turn me on either. You can call me by one of your nicknames and I might beg for sex after. It’s up to you when and how much sex you’re up for. If you need a break, tell me to wait and call me a good bird. I’ll listen.
[fondly, keigo comes to wrap a large wing a little around dabi’s shoulders.]
Preening is only going to be incredibly arousing because touching my feathers turns me on normally. With a molt, it’s probably so sensitive I could come without needing to be fucked. The only thing you shouldn’t do is leave without a a word to me. It’ll mess with my head, and I’ll be incredibly aggressive for awhile. It'll also make it easier for anyone to take advantage of my situation.
[ and first dabi may be weirded out by the nest, and then being dragged into it, but... weirded out is probably not the right world. more like curious about what the fuck is going on. ]
Ya never had my cookin' before, that's why.
[ it's no big deal if he cooks for hawks while doing this, right? it's just out of necessity. there's nothing domestic about it. nope.
dabi is definitely frazzled, though. he doesn't want to fuck up. he doesn't want to end up doing the wrong thing, and freaking out and leaving. he doesn't want them to come out of this much worse than when they went in. he knows he's taking a risk, but he wants to.
he's not sure when he turned into this idiot who doesn't want to be away from the guy they're fucking for two weeks, but at least he's come to accept that much. ]
Oh... okay. Yeah. Aggressive or overly affectionate. I can handle that as long it's how ya gotta be.
[ first real partner, hawks says, and dabi has to light another cigarette. there's a part of him that wants to argue against the wording, but he doesn't. he lets it go. he nods, then looks at hawks again as he continues. ]
I ain't gonna keep ya waitin', birdie.
[ he almost calls hawks pretty bird just then, but he knows now that it wouldn't be good. he doesn't want to torture hawks, after all. he'll wait with those nicknames until the time comes. until then it's just hawks and birdie- the other man never got all high strung from those.
but now he feels like he has a better handle on things. like he knows more or less how this can go. ]
Awfully cocky there, hotshot. They’re going to need to be amazing vegetables.
[but, he’ll give them a shot. it’s nice that dabi is cooking meals for him. he’s excited to try them.
keigo finishes off his cigarette, flicking the bud before stepping on it. the last of the smoke is breathed out above his head, leaving keigo feeling just a little more relaxed.]
Yeah. Sorry in advance for all the touching I’m going to do.
[he says while throwing out a wink. he knows dabi can handle himself, so he’s positive the villain would be okay to take on this role.
again, there’s a way his heart flutters, all by dabi who says so easily how he wouldn’t keep keigo waiting or that he won’t leave. it only solidifies that dabi was the perfect potential as a partner, and the hero has to force his growing feelings back down.
shyly almost, keigo instinctively curls his wings around him, fighting off the hint of red at his cheeks.]
[ he hopes so anyway. he hasn't been in a real working kitchen for a very long time, but it's gotta be like riding a bike, right? he remembers a lot of things from way back when, most of it in a bad way, but maybe this can be something good.
dabi is still working on his cigarette, but they still have some ways to walk. it's good though. it gives them a chance to talk about this, and dabi doesn't feel as in the dark.
it's funny how not even a single part of him is wary of taking this on. the thought of hawks' handlers on him instead is something he knows he would handle far less. no way he's letting that happen.
he hopes they stay away during hawks' molt. if they show up, dabi doesn't know what he'll do. ]
Somehow I'll manage.
[ he smirks, letting hawks shift closer even now, with his wing curling around him. he likes the feel of it, even with his warmer body temperature. hawks looks so damn cute right now, it's a struggle not to lean in and kiss him. he tries to stick to just talking instead. ]
Going to totally change my mind about veggies, huh? I'm looking forward to it.
[a part of keigo knows that he'll probably make a big show of enjoying the vegetables, just to be sure to raise up dabi's pride. not that his ego could use a boost, but that he wants to nurture dabi's pride in the kitchen. he's desperately hoping to remember eating the meals the villain intends on cooking.
it's so comforting to be walking closely with the villain in this manner. he almost forgets he's a hero, and dabi a villain. but, this late at night, who was going to see them? sure his wings are a dead giveaway, yet he can easily cover dabi up with them, or dramatically take them into the air.
although, he'd prefer to avoid that option, given how sensitive dabi was towards motion sickness.
for now, he basks in the warmth of the villain.]
Mm, hopefully they know better now than to disturb me at that time. I can technically attack and kill them if they try to disturb me. So I usually do let them know when my molt starts, with a sweet-threat attached to it. Ever since that one incident, they haven't disturbed me.
Look, I ain't the number one advocate for veggies, ya know. Can't remember the last time I ate one. But I haven't cooked one in a while either so I might even blow my own mind.
[ he says with a small smirk. it would be nice if he did well though. maybe that'll mean he'll cook even after all this is over. maybe he'll even stay over more, since it won't be such a big deal after him having been there for two weeks straight.
dabi is still careful with his disguises on the ready if anyone were to appear, but so far they're all alone. it's always better to go out late at night as far as dabi is concerned.
maybe one day he'll try flying again, in not such an extreme manor.]
Hm. Sounds good to me. They can stay the fuck away or I'll kill 'em myself.
Kinda got that in common. It's been years since I've had plain 'ol veggies on their own.
[his handlers would force them onto him. although, if it came down to it, he would take veggies over anything else forcefully shoved down his throat.
he can only hope that this would get their relationship to grow. dabi staying over in the evening, or cooking more. just, more domestic in their lives. he wouldn't ever force it over the villain though. it's a pure selfish desire on his part, he's aware of that. he hopes he doesn't overstep any boundaries or make dabi uncomfortable.
tilting his head up, he catches the sight of his penthouse. only a few more minutes until they arrive. keigo is a bit anxious about giving the stone. it had to be perfect for dabi.
snapping for his thoughts, he glances back to the villain with a pleased look.]
I look forward to the day you turn them into ash and dust.
[ he can't believe they're talking about cooking, food, and vegetables. not a topic he ever thought he'd be talking about, let alone with hawks. but it works, and it's comfortable- and no one else is here anyway, so what does it matter?
dabi is more curious rather than concerned about how this will go now. he can't think of it as domestic because... well... that's just not in his vocabulary, let alone his thoughts. but it's something, alright. he won't let any part of this be uncomfortable, though.
even now he's looking forward to getting back to hawks' penthouse. he knows he has to be careful with how close they get there, but they've been having a good night, and he's curious to see the stone and whatever else the birdie has stashed away. ]
[but he's game for trying the dish dabi comes up with. he'd try anything the villain cooked up, just because it was dabi who made it. keigo wanted to be respectful in that regard. the way they're getting closer, keigo desired to nurture it. there's nothing wrong with that, right?
as they walk along, keigo is sure to keep his feathers out to be positive no one is close by or listening to them. while he didn't mind the tabloids trying to pinpoint his next "lover", he also doesn't want to be disturbed. and, well, if dabi is figured out, he'd have a lot to explain.
and he might not be able to get back with his villainous lover again if his handlers caught wind of his intentions to burn them up.
at least his wing still remains a little around dabi's figure, along with the villain being so disguised. it should be fine.]
Good. And, thanks. It'll feel incredible to be free of them.
If only the public knew how much their number two hated vegetables. Parents would shudder.
[ he smirks, pulling his hood over his head and puts his mask on as they get closer to the penthouse. he'll still sneak in the back, but they're good for now. maybe he should be more worried about anyone seeing them together like this, but he veers them towards the darker parts of the streets as they walk.
he isn't going to risk this. not even a little bit. ]
[he laughs, affectionately tapping the back of dabi's shoulder with his wing. he doesn't mind when they start to take the darker streets. he's able to see keenly in the dark, and while a longer way to his penthouse, it meant more time with the villain too.
he's a bit selfish in the regard.]
Oh...well..
[he trails off, not sure how to answer what he really wants to say. he swallows, trying to think of hot to say it properly.]
Maybe keep hitting you up at a combini late into the evening?
[ he grins slyly, and very nearly reaches up to run his fingers through those feathers at his shoulder, but he reminds himself what that could do. he doesn't want his little birdie to suffer.
for once, dabi isn't being selfish, and he tries not to think about what that even means. ]
Guess that doesn't sound so bad.
[ he side eyes hawks a bit, because... yeah, he wonders what hawks really wanted to say. he could feel those feathers ruffling a bit at his shoulder, even if hawks didn't realize they were. maybe it's better left unsaid, though. what happens after is such a tricky thing.
once they come up on the penthouse, dabi slips out from under hawks' wing. ]
[he chuckles, trying to keep his affections in check. just brushing along and touching dabi's body was sending shivers down his back. he really needed to last just a little longer until his molt arrives. it's already early enough as is.
of course, it's hard to not find appreciation in dabi's response. maybe in time, keigo could admit it out loud. what he truly means. and, maybe dabi wouldn't mind it...
it's almost a shame though, as his lover leaves from beneath his wing. it takes everything for keigo to not pull him back, or to fly them up himself. however, he quickly reminds himself of dabi's motion sensitiveness, and that's enough to keep keigo a little more grounded to his desires and wants.]
Okay. Don't get caught.
[he winks before taking up to the air, flying high until he reaches his balcony. it only takes a brief few seconds until he lands. the doors to the balcony are unlocked, and keigo first goes to head to the front door, unlocking it too. he leaves it to dabi to enter on his own so that he can undress and get out of the flight suit.]
[ it's not a threat, though. not anymore. dabi wonders when that changed, even though he knows he shouldn't. trying to figure out things like that will only make this more complicated.
more complicated than it already is.]
I never get caught.
[ he smirks, heading off once hawks flies up into the air. it's a beautiful sight and a part of him wants to go right up there with him, but... baby steps. maybe he'll ask hawks to take him on a low flight sometimes. nothing crazy like last time.
for now though, he just wants to get upstairs the normal way, sneaking in the back like he always does. he's quick to get upstairs this time, letting himself in once he finds the door unlocked. once inside he kicks his boots off, then goes to find hawks, heading to the bedroom because he knows the birdie is probably changing out of that stupid hero getup. ]
[keigo doesn't take it as a threat either. they've grown closer to each other that he understands the meaning there, and it only serves to get him to shiver in need.
he tries to keep his smile tamed at dabi's confidence. nonetheless, he believes in the villain. after all, he hadn't gotten caught thus far. he had managed to sneak his way, quite often, up to keigo's penthouse. still though, a part of him does worry. it always would in concerned with this villain.
but if he could hear those inner thoughts, keigo would certainly leap right into his molt from desire alone. to even think about showing dabi what he sees in the skies, to be able to hold onto his lover tightly as they soar, it's enough to pull so warmly at his heart. he'd certainly would be pushed right into his molt and demanding for dabi to remain the next several weeks.
thankfully, he's not a mind-reader, and thus it doesn't cross his thoughts.
he busies himself with changing his clothes, pulling off the tight flight suit with ease. he gets the entire black suit off when he feels dabi's presence behind him. with a flirty smile, he nods his head for the villain to be welcomed in further. it wasn't anything dabi hadn't seen anyway.]
Look at that. What a good villain you are breaking into a hero's home.
Think I can say I'm the only villain who's gotten into a hero's bedroom too.
[he leans against the doorframe as he watches, wanting nothing more than to come over and get his hands all over his pretty bird. but he shouldn't, right? He really shouldn't just yet.
[keigo knows he's a bit far gone already with his desires. he trusts dabi to keep them from getting his molt started too early. while the hero definitely doesn't mind, he doesn't want to worry or agitate his villain.]
I suppose so.
[that doesn't mean he makes it any easier, coming to dress in the slinky shirt he bought previously for dabi. dark-washed jeans are grabbed next, where keigo wiggles his hips while pulling them on.]
[he smirks, eyes lingering pretty hard on the way Hawks' muscles stretch and pull as he changes into regular clothes. These clothes are hardly regular though, and his eyes go dark as his gaze follows down the line of that slinky shirt.]
You're killin' me here, Hawks. Doin' this on purpose?
[he pushes off the door frame and comes over, lingering near the other man.]
Should've picked somethin' baggy... then again ya look good in everythin'
[he laughs, finding himself appreciating the teasing. it still doesn't deter him though, given how needy he was.
keigo can't even help the way his wings flap and fluster at the question. it's completely impossible to cover the needy look in his eyes, especially as dabi comes closer.]
I can't help it. I want you.
[he admits, before his birdbrain stops the motion of his fingers from zipping up his pants. baggy pants? as much as he relishes in with dabi's compliment, keigo finds himself twisting to grab a pair of baggy pants from his closet.]
Well I can't let them in on our secret, now can I? Gotta keep 'em guessin'.
[the more shit he talks about Hawks, the more they'll think he just can't stand the guy. He hopes it's working. It's a good thing they aren't seen together by the league just yet. Dabi isn't sure he could hide all the times he can't help but look at Hawks the way he often does]
Want ya too.
[he lets out a long breath, fingers flexing at his sides. ]
Yeah, maybe those pants would be better... And not my favorite shirt.
I suppose so. And I'm sure you could always make it worst if you wanted to.
[like calling him a pigeon. but he does agree that the less they're aware of the relationship between them, the better. keigo didn't want to be forced into having less time than they already had together.
his wings come to curl in a bit to the admittance. it's seriously taking everything to not jump onto dabi from here.
still though. he can't help but huff, forcing his wings open again, showing off the shirt completely.]
[pigeon sounds too... cute. It suits Hawks well, even if he thinks it doesn't, but Dabi is pretty damn sure that if he calls him even more nicknames around the league, they'll know something is up. There are already times when Compress looks at him suspiciously when he says he's going out, or going to get Intel from Hawks.
He should probably bring back some Intel sometime soon.
When Hawks' wings spread out his eyes go darker, and he shakes his head.]
I... don't know how we're gonna fuckin' do this for another... week? A week? Goddamnit.
[for a moment he wonders if this is just him being pathetic. Like Jesus Christ, he can't even stay away from Hawks for even a little bit.]
[the closer he gets to his molt, the more he actually appreciates the names that generally get him exasperated. well, maybe not exasperated. but it always certainly gets him to react outwardly.
his chest is starting to warm up, heart pounding. he needs more. he's realizing this. there were other things he wanted to do too, but it's hard to ignore his instincts. he's never felt it quite like this. dabi has definitely done something to change how keigo prepares for his molt.
dabi's eyes aren't the only ones going dark either.
wings remaining behind him, he takes a step closer, tucking some hair behind his ear as he practically and hungrily takes in dabi's form.]
You know...we could just start it early. I can message my handlers about it. Let your friends know you're unavailable for a few weeks.
[he can't quite think clearly, keeps on coming closer and closer to his villain.]
[ dabi will realize soon enough that any kind of name will get to hawks, as long as it's uttered from him. maybe later on that won't be such a bad thing, but he doesn't want to fuck it up so soon.
he can see the subtle shifts in hawks' demeanor. the way his eyes go just as dark. dabi isn't exactly sure what he's supposed to do here. stay in control? he's a goddamn villain with the worst kind of impulse control, most days. and hawks? well, he's something dabi clearly wants.
with hawks getting closer and closer, it's all very tempting. not just because he wants hawks, but because whatver they're doing and feeling... it doesn't seem wrong.
but still, dabi reaches out and flicks at hawks' forehead, and then his nose. ]
Snap out of it, birdbrain. I still gotta us food and some more'a my clothes. If ya wanna start it early, ya gotta tell me with a clear head, alright? None'a this hungry, sexy talk.
[keigo hopes to talk dabi right into this. to give him what he wants. he's so hungry and needy. all he can think about is getting his villain's hands on him, that cock inside of him. he wants his feathers to shed themselves so he can start enjoying this.
it's driving him absolutely crazy!
but, as he comes to stand just before dabi, hoping his words were about to work, the flick to his forehead quickly gets him to step back and stare a little...dumbfounded.
and the dark shade that had warmed his eyes lessens, with keigo's wings wrapping just a little around his body modestly. he tries not to fluster there, tilting his head as his cheeks redden from his growing embarrassment.]
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Date: 2021-07-05 05:36 pm (UTC)the perfect recipe.]
I never ate a vegetable that tasted as great as chicken. But, I’ll grab ‘em for you.
[he’ll leave it to dabi. they’ll just see if the villain can truly get the hero to eat some veggies. keigo was looking forward to the meals though. he hopes he won’t be too out of it either. with enough sex, he should be fine during meal times.
a soft look takes to keigo’s features with the following response. he didn’t expect dabi to be so frazzled by the molt. but, it kind of makes keigo happy, that the villain is this concerned about it. he definitely appreciates the worry.]
No, I’m not in any real control. Like, I can’t think straight at all during most of it. I can get aggressive if I feel like I’m in danger or need sex. Other times, I can be just overly affectionate, I guess?
[it’s hard to say, though. this is his first real time having someone.]
It’s also true that I may not recognize you. But I may also know too. I mean, I am needing you to bring your shirts along because I already feel like they’re a necessity. It’s still new to me though. You’re my first real partner for this that I’m accepting of.
[he has to avert his gaze when admitting the last part. he was a little embarrassed to say it so boldly.]
Anyway, I’m sure there will be times that I’m just super demanding of sex. Like, push you down so I can hop on your dick. But, if you need me to back off at any time, you can tell me. I might be a bit out of it, but I’ll never hurt you. I promise.
[keigo is sure he’ll be shooting for praises anyway. he prefers them immensely.]
If I’m begging with tears in my eyes that I need you to fuck me, I’m probably at my limit of waiting. But it also won’t take much to turn me on either. You can call me by one of your nicknames and I might beg for sex after. It’s up to you when and how much sex you’re up for. If you need a break, tell me to wait and call me a good bird. I’ll listen.
[fondly, keigo comes to wrap a large wing a little around dabi’s shoulders.]
Preening is only going to be incredibly arousing because touching my feathers turns me on normally. With a molt, it’s probably so sensitive I could come without needing to be fucked. The only thing you shouldn’t do is leave without a a word to me. It’ll mess with my head, and I’ll be incredibly aggressive for awhile. It'll also make it easier for anyone to take advantage of my situation.
[like his handlers…]
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Date: 2021-07-05 06:00 pm (UTC)Ya never had my cookin' before, that's why.
[ it's no big deal if he cooks for hawks while doing this, right? it's just out of necessity. there's nothing domestic about it. nope.
dabi is definitely frazzled, though. he doesn't want to fuck up. he doesn't want to end up doing the wrong thing, and freaking out and leaving. he doesn't want them to come out of this much worse than when they went in. he knows he's taking a risk, but he wants to.
he's not sure when he turned into this idiot who doesn't want to be away from the guy they're fucking for two weeks, but at least he's come to accept that much. ]
Oh... okay. Yeah. Aggressive or overly affectionate. I can handle that as long it's how ya gotta be.
[ first real partner, hawks says, and dabi has to light another cigarette. there's a part of him that wants to argue against the wording, but he doesn't. he lets it go. he nods, then looks at hawks again as he continues. ]
I ain't gonna keep ya waitin', birdie.
[ he almost calls hawks pretty bird just then, but he knows now that it wouldn't be good. he doesn't want to torture hawks, after all. he'll wait with those nicknames until the time comes. until then it's just hawks and birdie- the other man never got all high strung from those.
but now he feels like he has a better handle on things. like he knows more or less how this can go. ]
I won't leave. I got this.
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Date: 2021-07-11 07:11 pm (UTC)[but, he’ll give them a shot. it’s nice that dabi is cooking meals for him. he’s excited to try them.
keigo finishes off his cigarette, flicking the bud before stepping on it. the last of the smoke is breathed out above his head, leaving keigo feeling just a little more relaxed.]
Yeah. Sorry in advance for all the touching I’m going to do.
[he says while throwing out a wink. he knows dabi can handle himself, so he’s positive the villain would be okay to take on this role.
again, there’s a way his heart flutters, all by dabi who says so easily how he wouldn’t keep keigo waiting or that he won’t leave. it only solidifies that dabi was the perfect potential as a partner, and the hero has to force his growing feelings back down.
shyly almost, keigo instinctively curls his wings around him, fighting off the hint of red at his cheeks.]
Thanks, Dabi.
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Date: 2021-07-11 08:16 pm (UTC)[ he hopes so anyway. he hasn't been in a real working kitchen for a very long time, but it's gotta be like riding a bike, right? he remembers a lot of things from way back when, most of it in a bad way, but maybe this can be something good.
dabi is still working on his cigarette, but they still have some ways to walk. it's good though. it gives them a chance to talk about this, and dabi doesn't feel as in the dark.
it's funny how not even a single part of him is wary of taking this on. the thought of hawks' handlers on him instead is something he knows he would handle far less. no way he's letting that happen.
he hopes they stay away during hawks' molt. if they show up, dabi doesn't know what he'll do. ]
Somehow I'll manage.
[ he smirks, letting hawks shift closer even now, with his wing curling around him. he likes the feel of it, even with his warmer body temperature. hawks looks so damn cute right now, it's a struggle not to lean in and kiss him. he tries to stick to just talking instead. ]
What are ya gonna tell your handlers?
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Date: 2021-07-12 12:47 am (UTC)[a part of keigo knows that he'll probably make a big show of enjoying the vegetables, just to be sure to raise up dabi's pride. not that his ego could use a boost, but that he wants to nurture dabi's pride in the kitchen. he's desperately hoping to remember eating the meals the villain intends on cooking.
it's so comforting to be walking closely with the villain in this manner. he almost forgets he's a hero, and dabi a villain. but, this late at night, who was going to see them? sure his wings are a dead giveaway, yet he can easily cover dabi up with them, or dramatically take them into the air.
although, he'd prefer to avoid that option, given how sensitive dabi was towards motion sickness.
for now, he basks in the warmth of the villain.]
Mm, hopefully they know better now than to disturb me at that time. I can technically attack and kill them if they try to disturb me. So I usually do let them know when my molt starts, with a sweet-threat attached to it. Ever since that one incident, they haven't disturbed me.
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Date: 2021-07-12 01:17 am (UTC)[ he says with a small smirk. it would be nice if he did well though. maybe that'll mean he'll cook even after all this is over. maybe he'll even stay over more, since it won't be such a big deal after him having been there for two weeks straight.
dabi is still careful with his disguises on the ready if anyone were to appear, but so far they're all alone. it's always better to go out late at night as far as dabi is concerned.
maybe one day he'll try flying again, in not such an extreme manor.]
Hm. Sounds good to me. They can stay the fuck away or I'll kill 'em myself.
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Date: 2021-07-30 08:25 pm (UTC)[his handlers would force them onto him. although, if it came down to it, he would take veggies over anything else forcefully shoved down his throat.
he can only hope that this would get their relationship to grow. dabi staying over in the evening, or cooking more. just, more domestic in their lives. he wouldn't ever force it over the villain though. it's a pure selfish desire on his part, he's aware of that. he hopes he doesn't overstep any boundaries or make dabi uncomfortable.
tilting his head up, he catches the sight of his penthouse. only a few more minutes until they arrive. keigo is a bit anxious about giving the stone. it had to be perfect for dabi.
snapping for his thoughts, he glances back to the villain with a pleased look.]
I look forward to the day you turn them into ash and dust.
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Date: 2021-07-30 08:32 pm (UTC)[ he can't believe they're talking about cooking, food, and vegetables. not a topic he ever thought he'd be talking about, let alone with hawks. but it works, and it's comfortable- and no one else is here anyway, so what does it matter?
dabi is more curious rather than concerned about how this will go now. he can't think of it as domestic because... well... that's just not in his vocabulary, let alone his thoughts. but it's something, alright. he won't let any part of this be uncomfortable, though.
even now he's looking forward to getting back to hawks' penthouse. he knows he has to be careful with how close they get there, but they've been having a good night, and he's curious to see the stone and whatever else the birdie has stashed away. ]
Soon. Real soon, birdie.
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Date: 2021-07-30 08:46 pm (UTC)[but he's game for trying the dish dabi comes up with. he'd try anything the villain cooked up, just because it was dabi who made it. keigo wanted to be respectful in that regard. the way they're getting closer, keigo desired to nurture it. there's nothing wrong with that, right?
as they walk along, keigo is sure to keep his feathers out to be positive no one is close by or listening to them. while he didn't mind the tabloids trying to pinpoint his next "lover", he also doesn't want to be disturbed. and, well, if dabi is figured out, he'd have a lot to explain.
and he might not be able to get back with his villainous lover again if his handlers caught wind of his intentions to burn them up.
at least his wing still remains a little around dabi's figure, along with the villain being so disguised. it should be fine.]
Good. And, thanks. It'll feel incredible to be free of them.
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Date: 2021-07-30 08:53 pm (UTC)[ he smirks, pulling his hood over his head and puts his mask on as they get closer to the penthouse. he'll still sneak in the back, but they're good for now. maybe he should be more worried about anyone seeing them together like this, but he veers them towards the darker parts of the streets as they walk.
he isn't going to risk this. not even a little bit. ]
What are ya gonna do after that?
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Date: 2021-07-30 08:59 pm (UTC)[he laughs, affectionately tapping the back of dabi's shoulder with his wing. he doesn't mind when they start to take the darker streets. he's able to see keenly in the dark, and while a longer way to his penthouse, it meant more time with the villain too.
he's a bit selfish in the regard.]
Oh...well..
[he trails off, not sure how to answer what he really wants to say. he swallows, trying to think of hot to say it properly.]
Maybe keep hitting you up at a combini late into the evening?
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Date: 2021-07-30 09:27 pm (UTC)[ he grins slyly, and very nearly reaches up to run his fingers through those feathers at his shoulder, but he reminds himself what that could do. he doesn't want his little birdie to suffer.
for once, dabi isn't being selfish, and he tries not to think about what that even means. ]
Guess that doesn't sound so bad.
[ he side eyes hawks a bit, because... yeah, he wonders what hawks really wanted to say. he could feel those feathers ruffling a bit at his shoulder, even if hawks didn't realize they were. maybe it's better left unsaid, though. what happens after is such a tricky thing.
once they come up on the penthouse, dabi slips out from under hawks' wing. ]
Gonna go 'round the back. Meet ya up there?
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Date: 2021-07-30 09:43 pm (UTC)[he chuckles, trying to keep his affections in check. just brushing along and touching dabi's body was sending shivers down his back. he really needed to last just a little longer until his molt arrives. it's already early enough as is.
of course, it's hard to not find appreciation in dabi's response. maybe in time, keigo could admit it out loud. what he truly means. and, maybe dabi wouldn't mind it...
it's almost a shame though, as his lover leaves from beneath his wing. it takes everything for keigo to not pull him back, or to fly them up himself. however, he quickly reminds himself of dabi's motion sensitiveness, and that's enough to keep keigo a little more grounded to his desires and wants.]
Okay. Don't get caught.
[he winks before taking up to the air, flying high until he reaches his balcony. it only takes a brief few seconds until he lands. the doors to the balcony are unlocked, and keigo first goes to head to the front door, unlocking it too. he leaves it to dabi to enter on his own so that he can undress and get out of the flight suit.]
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Date: 2021-07-30 10:00 pm (UTC)[ it's not a threat, though. not anymore. dabi wonders when that changed, even though he knows he shouldn't. trying to figure out things like that will only make this more complicated.
more complicated than it already is.]
I never get caught.
[ he smirks, heading off once hawks flies up into the air. it's a beautiful sight and a part of him wants to go right up there with him, but... baby steps. maybe he'll ask hawks to take him on a low flight sometimes. nothing crazy like last time.
for now though, he just wants to get upstairs the normal way, sneaking in the back like he always does. he's quick to get upstairs this time, letting himself in once he finds the door unlocked. once inside he kicks his boots off, then goes to find hawks, heading to the bedroom because he knows the birdie is probably changing out of that stupid hero getup. ]
Heya, pretty bird. Didn't get caught.
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Date: 2021-07-31 02:37 am (UTC)he tries to keep his smile tamed at dabi's confidence. nonetheless, he believes in the villain. after all, he hadn't gotten caught thus far. he had managed to sneak his way, quite often, up to keigo's penthouse. still though, a part of him does worry. it always would in concerned with this villain.
but if he could hear those inner thoughts, keigo would certainly leap right into his molt from desire alone. to even think about showing dabi what he sees in the skies, to be able to hold onto his lover tightly as they soar, it's enough to pull so warmly at his heart. he'd certainly would be pushed right into his molt and demanding for dabi to remain the next several weeks.
thankfully, he's not a mind-reader, and thus it doesn't cross his thoughts.
he busies himself with changing his clothes, pulling off the tight flight suit with ease. he gets the entire black suit off when he feels dabi's presence behind him. with a flirty smile, he nods his head for the villain to be welcomed in further. it wasn't anything dabi hadn't seen anyway.]
Look at that. What a good villain you are breaking into a hero's home.
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Date: 2021-07-31 03:01 am (UTC)[he leans against the doorframe as he watches, wanting nothing more than to come over and get his hands all over his pretty bird. but he shouldn't, right? He really shouldn't just yet.
The flirty smile doesn't make it easy, though.]
Think I should probably stay over here, birdie.
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Date: 2021-07-31 03:11 am (UTC)[keigo knows he's a bit far gone already with his desires. he trusts dabi to keep them from getting his molt started too early. while the hero definitely doesn't mind, he doesn't want to worry or agitate his villain.]
I suppose so.
[that doesn't mean he makes it any easier, coming to dress in the slinky shirt he bought previously for dabi. dark-washed jeans are grabbed next, where keigo wiggles his hips while pulling them on.]
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Date: 2021-07-31 03:20 am (UTC)[he smirks, eyes lingering pretty hard on the way Hawks' muscles stretch and pull as he changes into regular clothes. These clothes are hardly regular though, and his eyes go dark as his gaze follows down the line of that slinky shirt.]
You're killin' me here, Hawks. Doin' this on purpose?
[he pushes off the door frame and comes over, lingering near the other man.]
Should've picked somethin' baggy... then again ya look good in everythin'
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Date: 2021-07-31 03:29 am (UTC)[he laughs, finding himself appreciating the teasing. it still doesn't deter him though, given how needy he was.
keigo can't even help the way his wings flap and fluster at the question. it's completely impossible to cover the needy look in his eyes, especially as dabi comes closer.]
I can't help it. I want you.
[he admits, before his birdbrain stops the motion of his fingers from zipping up his pants. baggy pants? as much as he relishes in with dabi's compliment, keigo finds himself twisting to grab a pair of baggy pants from his closet.]
Something like this?
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Date: 2021-07-31 03:41 am (UTC)[the more shit he talks about Hawks, the more they'll think he just can't stand the guy. He hopes it's working. It's a good thing they aren't seen together by the league just yet. Dabi isn't sure he could hide all the times he can't help but look at Hawks the way he often does]
Want ya too.
[he lets out a long breath, fingers flexing at his sides. ]
Yeah, maybe those pants would be better... And not my favorite shirt.
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Date: 2021-07-31 03:46 am (UTC)[like calling him a pigeon. but he does agree that the less they're aware of the relationship between them, the better. keigo didn't want to be forced into having less time than they already had together.
his wings come to curl in a bit to the admittance. it's seriously taking everything to not jump onto dabi from here.
still though. he can't help but huff, forcing his wings open again, showing off the shirt completely.]
Take it off for me?
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Date: 2021-07-31 03:53 am (UTC)[pigeon sounds too... cute. It suits Hawks well, even if he thinks it doesn't, but Dabi is pretty damn sure that if he calls him even more nicknames around the league, they'll know something is up. There are already times when Compress looks at him suspiciously when he says he's going out, or going to get Intel from Hawks.
He should probably bring back some Intel sometime soon.
When Hawks' wings spread out his eyes go darker, and he shakes his head.]
I... don't know how we're gonna fuckin' do this for another... week? A week? Goddamnit.
[for a moment he wonders if this is just him being pathetic. Like Jesus Christ, he can't even stay away from Hawks for even a little bit.]
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Date: 2021-07-31 04:05 am (UTC)[the closer he gets to his molt, the more he actually appreciates the names that generally get him exasperated. well, maybe not exasperated. but it always certainly gets him to react outwardly.
his chest is starting to warm up, heart pounding. he needs more. he's realizing this. there were other things he wanted to do too, but it's hard to ignore his instincts. he's never felt it quite like this. dabi has definitely done something to change how keigo prepares for his molt.
dabi's eyes aren't the only ones going dark either.
wings remaining behind him, he takes a step closer, tucking some hair behind his ear as he practically and hungrily takes in dabi's form.]
You know...we could just start it early. I can message my handlers about it. Let your friends know you're unavailable for a few weeks.
[he can't quite think clearly, keeps on coming closer and closer to his villain.]
You can help me build a nest with your clothes.
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Date: 2021-07-31 04:14 am (UTC)[ dabi will realize soon enough that any kind of name will get to hawks, as long as it's uttered from him. maybe later on that won't be such a bad thing, but he doesn't want to fuck it up so soon.
he can see the subtle shifts in hawks' demeanor. the way his eyes go just as dark. dabi isn't exactly sure what he's supposed to do here. stay in control? he's a goddamn villain with the worst kind of impulse control, most days. and hawks? well, he's something dabi clearly wants.
with hawks getting closer and closer, it's all very tempting. not just because he wants hawks, but because whatver they're doing and feeling... it doesn't seem wrong.
but still, dabi reaches out and flicks at hawks' forehead, and then his nose. ]
Snap out of it, birdbrain. I still gotta us food and some more'a my clothes. If ya wanna start it early, ya gotta tell me with a clear head, alright? None'a this hungry, sexy talk.
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Date: 2021-07-31 04:24 am (UTC)it's driving him absolutely crazy!
but, as he comes to stand just before dabi, hoping his words were about to work, the flick to his forehead quickly gets him to step back and stare a little...dumbfounded.
and the dark shade that had warmed his eyes lessens, with keigo's wings wrapping just a little around his body modestly. he tries not to fluster there, tilting his head as his cheeks redden from his growing embarrassment.]
R-Right...yeah, need to wait, huh?
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