Hi! I'm Nya Rone — I run on chaos, commitment, and questionable decisions. I write psychological damage by day and shameless fantasies by night (🤫) 📚 Wattpad/AO3: writtenbynyarone
I know there are a lot of tropes surrounding this guy, so I'd like to know which one do you prefer to fantasize about. Like, if you were to meet him and start a love story from there, how would that look like?
What trope does your ideal love story has?
Rivals to lovers
Enemies to lovers (no. it's not the same)
She fell first, he fell harder
Friends to lovers
Grumpy/Sunshine
Remaining time: 2 hours 4 minutes
And ofc, if your ideal love story with Bakugo Katsuki isn't in the options, feel free to write a comment about it. I'd love to hear you out.
Have a good weekend, keep fantasizing about this guy (and many others if you'd like) and I'll see you guys on Monday 🩵
Kinks: Aftercare, Ahegao, Anal sex, Best friends, Creampie, Desperate, Dirty talk, Fingering (ass), First Time, Grinding / Dry Humping, Hair pulling, Handjob, His POV, Intense Orgasm, Intimate / Emotional Sex, Making Out, Male dom, Male sub, Risk of getting caught, Roommate, Rough sex, Verbal degradation.
Summary: Bakugo and Kirishima have been roomates for a while now. Everyone knows they're best friends, everyone knows Kiri is the only one who can stand Bakugo for more than ten minutes, and everyone knows Bakugo tones down his yelling only for Kiri... but what they don't know is what happens between them behind closed doors that makes them so close.
Word count: ~ 3,500 words
Here's a short snippet, guys... hope you enjoy it:
My hand slid down his side, fingers dipping under the waistband of his sweatpants and boxers in one smooth motion. Bakugo’s breath hitched against my mouth, but he didn’t stop kissing me like he couldn’t get enough.
I pushed my hand further back, past the heavy, throbbing heat of his cock and cupped his ass. My fingers traced down the cleft until I found his hole, already warm and twitching from how worked up he was. I circled it slowly with one fingertip, just teasing the rim, feeling it flutter under my touch.
“Fuck… Kiri,” he growled into my mouth, voice rough, but there was a needy edge to it that made my cock jump.
I took it slow, pressing just the tip of my middle finger against him, rubbing in gentle circles until the muscle started to relax. When I finally pushed in to the first knuckle, Bakugo’s whole body tensed, then melted with a low, broken groan that vibrated straight through me. He was so tight, so hot inside. I worked the finger in deeper, inch by inch, curling it gently once I was buried, searching for that spot.
Bakugo’s hips jerked up hard against me, a sharp gasp escaping into our kiss. I kept kissing him through it, tongue sliding against his, swallowing every sound as I slowly pumped my finger in and out, stretching him carefully. After a minute I added a second finger, opening him up bit by bit. He was getting wetter, warmer, his walls clenching greedily around my digits like he was trying to pull me deeper.
His eyes fluttered open for a second before rolling back hard. His mouth fell open against mine, tongue lolling out slightly as another deep, guttural moan tore from his throat. The proud, explosive Bakugo Katsuki was making the sluttiest little face right underneath me. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
“Shit… Katsuki,” I breathed, voice wrecked.
My cock throbbed painfully against his as I kept slowly fingering him, curling my fingers to rub right against his prostate with every thrust. He let out a high, broken whine, hips twitching uncontrollably now, grinding back against my hand while still rutting up against my dick.
I don't why my brain is so active all the freakin time but I saw this drawing and my mind just started making up a scenario in my head. So picture this: Bakugo told his girlfriend that he’s ranking pretty low on the hero rank because of his attitude, so his gf has the brilliant idea to record 21 questions with Bakugo Katsuki for people to get to know him better… but with a twist. He has to answer while there’s a machine stroking his cock, so he’s cursing his gf for this idea, moaning like crazy and still trying very hard to focus on the questions and his answers because Bakugo is just built like that.
Something like this...
I sat there in our dimly lit apartment, sweat already beading on my forehead as the machine hummed between my spread thighs. Zu had set this whole thing up after I complained about my shitty hero ranking.
"Your attitude's tanking you, Bakugo," she'd said with that sly fox grin, her fire kitsune tails flicking behind her.
So here I was, pants around my ankles, cock trapped in this relentless stroking device she'd rigged up. It slid up and down my shaft with mechanical precision, warm lube slicking every inch.
"Fuck, Zu," I growled, my voice already rough. "This is the dumbest fucking idea you've ever had."
She smirked from behind the camera, her red ears twitching. "It'll show your real side, babe. Now start with question one. What's your favourite colour?"
The machine squeezed tighter around my cock, stroking faster. I clenched my fists, trying to focus.
"Red, obviously. Like explosions or... shit, whatever." My hips bucked involuntarily as the device twisted at the head, sending sparks of pleasure up my spine. "Next."
"Why do you want to be number one hero?" Zu asked, her voice teasing.
"Because I'm the best, damn it," I snapped, but a moan slipped out when the strokes sped up again. "Ah, fuck... the rankings are bullshit anyway. I'll climb... nngh... to the top no matter what."
My cock throbbed hard in the machine's grip, pre-cum leaking as it pumped steadily. I glared at Zu, cursing under my breath.
"You're enjoying this too much, you little kitsune bitch," I grunted out, struggling to keep my voice steady.
The machine was relentless, sliding from base to tip in long, wet strokes that made my balls tighten.
"Goddamn it, Zu, this thing's... ahh... gonna make me cum before we hit ten."
"Just hang in there for me, ok?" she continued, adjusting the camera angle. "Show everyone how strong you are."
I bit my lip hard, fighting the building pressure. My breathing turned ragged as the device vibrated slightly, milking my cock with expert rhythm. Moans kept escaping despite my efforts.
"Shit, shit, shit... next question."
By question ten, I was a mess. Sweat dripped down my chest, my cock pulsing and leaking steadily into the machine. I was cursing even more, hips jerking as the strokes grew faster and tighter.
"I won't... let this break me. I'll finish these questions even if... mmmph... it kills me."
I forced the words out between moans and curses, determined to power through every single one while that machine worked my cock mercilessly. The recording kept rolling, capturing every struggle, every filthy sound, every attempt to stay focused on the answers.
Hello luvs, welcome back to the blog! 🩵 Today we’re diving into another fun little scenario, and this time we’re imagining what would it be like if Mina Ashido was your best friend?
Having Mina as your bestie would mean life is never boring. She’s the kind of person who would bring energy into any room, hype you up when you need it, and somehow turn even the most normal day into a story worth telling. Whether you need someone to listen to your drama, drag you out of your comfort zone, or remind you that your outfit deserves a little extra sparkle, Mina would absolutely be there.
So grab your favorite snack, get comfortable, and let’s talk about what having the queen of pink chaos and positivity as your best friend would really be like. 💖
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Gossip Partner
Let’s be honest: Mina would be the ultimate gossip partner in the best way possible. She’s the friend you can text at midnight about the tiniest piece of drama and she’s already ready with opinions, theories, and emotional support.
She wouldn’t just listen either. She’d react with full energy, making every story ten times more entertaining. A simple “guess what happened today” would become a whole dramatic event.
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Forces You to Go Out
Having Mina as your best friend means your “I’m just going to stay home today” plans are probably not surviving.
She’d be the friend showing up like, “Okay, get dressed, we’re doing something fun,” because she knows sometimes you just need a little push to get out there and enjoy yourself.
She’d turn random adventures into core memories, even if the original plan was just getting snacks.
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Your Relationship Therapist
Mina gives off the energy of someone who would accidentally become everyone’s personal therapist. She’d listen to your relationship problems, help you sort through your feelings, and probably give advise while making you laugh.
She’d remind you when you’re overthinking, encourage you to communicate, and make sure you don’t forget your own worth.
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Knows When You’re Sad Before You Do
One of Mina’s biggest strengths is how emotionally aware she is. She’d probably notice the tiny changes before you even admit something is wrong.
A quieter mood? A different tone? Less excitement than usual? Mina would pick up on it immediately.
She’d be the friend who checks in, sits with you, and reminds you that you don’t have to pretend everything is fine around her.
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Free Fashion Advice 24/7
Having Mina as your best friend means having a personal style consultant who is always ready to help.
Need an outfit idea? She’s there.
Need encouragement to try something new? She’s already planning the makeover.
Mina would definitely help you experiment, have fun with your style, and remind you that fashion is supposed to be about expressing yourself.
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And that’s what having Mina Ashido as your best friend would probably be like! 💕 A little chaotic, incredibly fun, and filled with someone who would always bring color into your life.
So tell me, would she be your best friend or is that spot already taken by someone else?
Also, also, if there's a particular character you'd like me to analyze and talk about, do let me know :)
If you’re new here: this is part of my Build-A-Scene event 👀
Each week you vote on different story details (characters, vibes, plot choices, etc.). By the end of the month, all the winning options get stitched together into one chaotic little masterpiece that I’ll write.
The final scene will be posted on Patreon 💌 (so if you're already subscribed to Chaos Collector or Elite Court, you're all set, luv)
STAGE 3: THE DETAILS
Last week you voted and decided that you wanted to get wrecked by Tamaki Amajiki in his bedroom after he’s had a rough day. And for this scene, we're involving tentacles.
So now that the cast, setting and overall vibe is locked in… let’s get into the good stuff.
I'm planning on adding the tentacles as a bondage type of thing, but this week, you’re also deciding the specific elements that will shape how everything plays out. Including:
Whether he fucks your 💋, your 🐱 or your 🍑
Whether he gives you a tentacle overload (him fucking you with his tentacles in every other hole his D is not currently occupying) or nah
So, what are you in the mood for?
💋 + tentacle overload
💋 + NO tentacle overload
🐱 + tentacle overload
🐱 + NO tentacle overload
🍑 + tentacle overload
🍑 + NO tentacle overload
Remaining time: 4 days 5 hours
⏳ Voting closes in one week
🔜 Next stage: You’ll decide how it all ends.
This gave me sooo many ideas that despite the poll's winner, I might be posting more Tamaki smut inspired by each of this options. So if you're interested in that, make sure to follow me so you don'tmiss any updates.
And if you're new here... Hi, luv. Welcome to the chaos 🩵
⚠️ WARNING: Bakugo being an asshole for 5 minutes straight, but he cute so you're gonna forgive him anyway... You need therapy, hun 🫶
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The grip meter looked harmless, until I realized everyone was pulling twice their own weight.
I wrapped my fingers around it and squeezed. The metal stayed stubbornly still. 44 kilograms. The number blinked at me, almost mockingly.
Bakugo barked a laugh. “Pfft! Forty-four? You kidding me? What’s your quirk again—cuddling? You’re like a little teddy bear. Soft and useless.”
A few kids looked away, uncomfortable. Others chuckled nervously.
My tail flicked once, sharply, and I bit the inside of my cheek until the heat in my throat cooled down.
Aizawa didn’t even glance up. “Low physical output,” he muttered, writing something down. “Quirk-based augmentation likely required.”
That felt worse than the insult. Low. Like he’d already decided I wasn’t enough.
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The first time Bakugo called you “teddy bear,” it was meant to hurt.
It wasn’t cute. It wasn’t affectionate. It was a jab wrapped in a laugh.
He used it to mock everything he thought made you weak: the fluffy tail the kitsune girl just couldn’t hide, the soft ears that gave away every emotion, the way your quirk didn’t make you look powerful. He saw something gentle and decided gentle meant fragile.
A teddy bear was soft. A teddy bear was harmless. A teddy bear didn’t belong on the battlefield...
But neither of you knew then that the nickname would outlive the insult. Because someday, “teddy bear” wouldn’t be something he threw at you to make you feel small. Someday, it would be the name he said when he was worried. When he was relieved. When he needed to make sure you were still there.
The same words that once made your chest ache would become something you secretly waited to hear.
And the funniest part?
Bakugo Katsuki, the person who first used “teddy bear” like a weapon, would be the one who made you believe it was never an insult at all.
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This is a short snippet of Kitsune Tails: Cursed Inheritance on Wattpad.
"The darkness didn't drag me under. It simply waited until I was tired enough to mistake it for shelter. Now they keep asking me when I became a monster, but I don't know how to explain that I never stopped trying to save them."
Alright, this one's for the Denki girls and guys 💛⚡
The fandom is full of people swooning over Bakugo, and honestly? Fair. But today, we're showing some love to UA's resident human battery, meme connoisseur, and certified golden retriever boyfriend: Denki Kaminari.
When people think of Denki, they usually picture the class clown: loud, energetic, and always ready to make everyone laugh. But underneath all the jokes and chaotic energy is someone incredibly affectionate, supportive, and genuine. So what would Denki actually be like in a relationship? Here are a few of the boyfriend traits I imagine he'd have, from endless meme spam to spontaneous adventures and everything in between.
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⚡ Sends You Memes Constantly
Your phone is never safe. You'll wake up to twelve notifications, half of them being questionable memes he found at 2 AM and the other half being videos captioned "US." If he sees anything remotely related to one of your inside jokes, he's sending it immediately.
He'll interrupt conversations with: "WAIT, I SAW THE FUNNIEST THING THE OTHER DAY."
Even when he's busy, you'll randomly receive: "This reminded me of you 😭"
Sometimes the meme won't make any sense, but he'll laugh so hard trying to explain it to you that you'd end up laughing too.
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⚡ Forgets Things But Tries Hard
His memory can be a bit like a browser with thirty tabs open. He might forget what movie you wanted to watch, lose track of plans, or accidentally tell you the same story twice. But the important thing is that he genuinely cares and puts in effort.
He'll keep notes in his phone titled: "IMPORTANT STUFF ABOUT MY FAVORITE PERSON THAT I DEFINITELY CAN'T FORGET"
And in there, there'd be things like:
Your coffee/tea order
Your birthday
Names of your friends
Things that stress you out
Random facts you've mentioned once
When he realizes he forgot something, he's immediately apologetic and determined to make up for it.
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⚡ Very Clingy in Public
Denki is a certified Velcro boyfriend, in a "why are we standing three feet apart when I could be next to you?" way.
He'll:
Loop an arm around yours while walking.
Rest his head on your shoulder whenever possible.
Hold your hand constantly.
Lean against you while waiting in line.
Find excuses to be touching you somehow.
If someone points out how attached he is, he'll shamelessly reply: "Yeah? And?"
He's too proud of being seen with you to be offended by that comment.
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⚡ Hypes You Up About EVERYTHING
You could tell him you answered one email today, and he'd react like you just won an Olympic gold medal.
Denki is your personal cheering section. Bad day? He's reminding you of every accomplishment you've ever had. Trying something new? He's already convinced you'll be amazing. Nervous about a presentation? "Don't sweat it. You're gonna crush it." Got a new outfit? "HELLO??? LOOK AT YOU."
His enthusiasm is contagious. Sometimes he believes in you more than you believe in yourself.
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⚡ Sets Up Really Cool, Fun, Loud Dates
Denki treats dates like side quests. He's not usually the candlelit-dinner type. Instead, he wants experiences. For example:
Arcades where he gets way too competitive.
Theme parks.
Festivals with flashy lights.
Karaoke nights.
Concerts.
Escape rooms.
Go-kart racing.
Half the fun comes from how excited he gets. Even if the date goes slightly wrong, he'll somehow turn it into a funny story you'll both remember forever.
And occasionally, beneath all the noise and excitement, he'll surprise you with something unexpectedly thoughtful because he's been paying attention all along. Like taking you somewhere you've casually mentioned wanting to visit months ago.
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Overall, Denki feels like sunshine that drank three energy drinks. He's chaotic, affectionate, sometimes forgetful, and endlessly enthusiastic. The relationship would be full of laughter, dumb jokes, spontaneous adventures, and constant reminders that he's happy you're around.
Even when he's being a complete goofball, there's a sincerity to him that makes you feel genuinely loved and appreciated. 💛⚡
Imagine getting cornered by Bakugo while he's glaring holes through you, telling you you're annoying, weak, and one step away from testing his patience...
...only for him to call you "Teddy Bear" like it's supposed to be an insult.
The glare says threat.
The nickname says something else entirely.
This is a short snippet of Kitsune Tails: Cursed Inheritance on Wattpad.
Tell me who you hangout with, and I'll tell you who you are...
Yesterday we made a poll to see which MHA crew did you belong to, and the most popular one was The Chaos Crew wit Bakugo, Mina, Kirishima and Denki, so here's the assumption I can make about you based on the people you gravitate towards:
🧨 The Chaos Crew
(Bakugo, Kirishima, Denki, Mina)
You are far more sensitive than people realize. You're not necessarily soft or emotional, but you are sensitive.
You gravitate towards loud people because loud people make it easier to exist. Around them, silence isn't something you have to fill. Expectations aren't sitting in the corner staring at you. Everything becomes movement, jokes, plans, disasters, and recovery.
You probably have a surprisingly strong sense of loyalty. When someone becomes "your person," they're yours for life. You remember things they said years ago. You defend them when they're not around. You take friendship seriously even if you pretend not to.
You also have a tendency to process difficult feelings through action instead of reflection.
Upset? Let's go somewhere. Heartbroken? Let's stay busy. Anxious? Let's do literally anything else.
The thing you're struggling to learn though, is that being resilient and being invulnerable are not the same thing. Because your biggest fear isn't failure... It's being left behind.
Sooo... did I guess right? 🩵
Also, if you want to check out ALL the personality readings based on your MHA friend group, you can do it here
Summary: The competitive asshole (love him though) is here to win 7MIH, even if everyone keeps telling him that that’s not a game you win. But he’s gonna prove you all wrong, because in order to “win” the game, he breaks you first. With his fingers, then his mouth, and once you’re all brain-melted from cumming, he’s gonna show everyone else at the party how he fucking wins the game. And yeah, it involves you, the couch, and his big d. Raw and rough.
Word count: ~ 3,500 words
Here's a short snippet:
My heart was already hammering as I followed him inside. The door clicked shut behind us, plunging us into near darkness broken only by a thin strip of light from the crack at the bottom. The space was cramped, forcing us close, and his broad shoulders took up most of the room.
I opened my mouth to say something—anything to cut the tension—but he beat me to it, voice low and rough, like gravel.
“I’m gonna win this.”
I blinked, confused. “Win? Bakugo, that’s not how seven minutes in heaven works. It’s not a compe—”
He didn’t let me finish. One large, calloused hand shot out, gripping the back of my neck and yanking me forward. His mouth crashed into mine, hot and demanding, swallowing my words in a bruising kiss that sent sparks straight down my spine.
A startled sound escaped me, muffled against his lips, but he only growled and deepened it. His tongue pushed past my lips without hesitation, claiming my mouth like it was territory he was determined to conquer.
The kiss was feral—messy, intense, all teeth and heat. He sucked on my tongue, bit my lower lip hard enough to make me gasp, then soothed it with another aggressive stroke that left me dizzy.
I tried to pull back for air, but he wouldn’t allow it. His other hand gripped my waist, fingers digging in possessively as he backed me up against the wooden wall of the wardrobe.
“You think this is just some dumb game?” he snarled against my mouth between kisses. “Wrong. You’re gonna lose. You’re gonna fucking break first.”
Characters involved: Luca Soldano, Sebastian Hackshaw (male reader pov).
Kinks: Angst, Best friends, Deepthroat, Face-fucking, First Time (gay, giving a blowjob), Friends, Gay, Humiliation, Male dom, Male / Male, Male sub, No homo (vibes), No penetrative sex, Oral sex, Roommate, Shyness & Flustered reactions, Sloppy oral, Slow-burn tension, Verbal degradation, Voyeurism.
Summary: A quietly aching friends-to-maybe-something-more scene where Seb helps his drunk best friend Luca, the town’s golden-boy quarterback, home after a night out. Luca is straight, Seb isn't, but after some shots, Luc’s sexuality blurs enough to let his best friend satisfy him with his mouth.
Word count: ~2,500 words
Here's a short snippet:
The tension snapped just enough for me to catch his shoulders before he face-planted into the floor.
“Jesus Christ, Luca!” I muttered.
Luca laughed again, quieter now, his forehead accidentally knocking against my chest.
“You should, uhm… you should get some sleep, man.”
He flopped back, legs splayed, but then grinned up at me, all teeth and mischief.
“Nah, dude, I can't sleep like this.”
His hand drifted to his crotch, adjusting himself casually, but I caught the outline—the thick bulge straining against his jeans.
“Fuck, Seb, I'm so hard it hurts. Like, rock solid. You ever get that after drinking? Feels like my dick’s gonna explode.” He laughed it off, like it was just guy talk, but his fingers lingered, rubbing over the denim.
Heat flooded my face, and I forced my eyes to the wall, anywhere but there.
I’d fantasized about him a thousand times, but this was real.
He sat up, fumbling with his belt. “I gotta jerk off or I’m gonna die. Swear to god.”
The zipper rasped down, and before I could blink, he shoved his jeans and boxers low, his cock springing free—thick, veined, flushed red at the tip, already leaking a bead of pre-cum. It bobbed heavy in the dim lamplight, and I froze, mouth dry.
“Luca, don't—” I turned half-away, hand on the doorframe, but my feet wouldn't move…
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Hawks is charming without trying, confident without seeming arrogant, and somehow manages to make saving lives look effortless. On the surface, he's the kind of person who could talk his way into anyone's heart with a grin and a wink.
But dating someone like Hawks wouldn't be all sunshine, feathers, and stolen glances.
Behind the easygoing attitude is a man carrying enormous responsibilities, a complicated past, and enough secrets to fill an entire agency. So, what would actually make him boyfriend material... and what might send you running the other direction?
Let's break down the green and red flags this man has, and you can answer by the end of it if you'd still date him.
🟢 Green Flag #1: He's Incredibly Attentive
One of Hawks' most underrated qualities is how observant he is.
His entire job depends on noticing details other people miss. He reads situations quickly, picks up on subtle changes in behavior, and can process information faster than most people around him. That doesn't just disappear when he's off duty.
As a partner, Hawks would likely remember the tiny things. The snack you casually mentioned liking three months ago? He'd bring it home one day without being asked. The fact that you've had a stressful week? He noticed before you said a word. The way your mood changes when something's bothering you? He's already figured it out.
What makes this especially appealing is that Hawks doesn't seem like the type to offer attention performatively. He wouldn't make a big production out of remembering details. He'd just quietly show up with exactly what you need before you even realize you need it. And his attentiveness would probably make you feel genuinely seen.
Of course, this could occasionally backfire because there would be absolutely no hiding anything from him. You can't claim you're "fine" when he's already noticed the change in your voice, your posture, and the fact that you've been staring at the same text message for twenty minutes straight.
🟢 Green Flag #2: He's Protective
Let's be honest: Hawks is the definition of someone who throws himself into danger to keep other people safe.
A lot of characters get labeled protective when they're actually controlling. Hawks doesn't really fit that mold. He respects people's independence and abilities. He doesn't seem like the type who would lock someone away "for their own good."
Instead, he'd be the partner constantly looking out for you.
Walking home late? He's checking in. Feeling unsafe somewhere? He's already on his way. Need help moving furniture? Somehow he's there before you even finish asking.
The downside is that he could absolutely overextend himself trying to shoulder everyone's burdens. Hawks often acts like it's his responsibility to fix everything, and that tendency could carry into a relationship.
🟢 Green Flag #3: He Always Makes Time for You Somehow
This might honestly be his biggest green flag.
Hawks is one of the busiest people imaginable. He's a top hero. He's constantly working. He's frequently involved in situations that demand his attention. Yet somehow, he still feels like the type who would make time for the people who matter because he chooses to prioritize them.
Maybe it's a quick phone call between missions. Maybe it's grabbing lunch together during an impossibly packed schedule. Maybe it's stopping by for ten minutes just to see you before heading back to work.
The gesture matters because it demonstrates intent.
His schedule might be a disaster, but he'd find a way to remind you that you're still part of his life, and those little moments would probably mean everything.
🔴 Red Flag #1: He's Emotionally Unavailable
Now we're entering dangerous territory.
Hawks has spent most of his life learning how to hide what he's really feeling. He's used to wearing masks, keeping things professional, and carrying burdens alone.
That doesn't magically disappear in a relationship.
Even if he deeply cares about you, getting him to open up might feel like trying to unlock a vault.
You'd know he loves you. You'd know he trusts you. But actually getting him to talk about his fears, insecurities, regrets, or emotional wounds? That could take years.
As a partner, this could create moments where you know something is wrong but can't get him to tell you what it is.
He'd retreat inward, insist he's okay, and try to solve everything himself. And for someone who values emotional transparency, this could become incredibly frustrating.
🔴 Red Flag #2: His Life Is Full of Secrets
Dating Hawks would mean accepting that there are parts of his life you'll never have complete access to.
And that's difficult.
His career revolves around classified information, undercover work, and confidential operations. There would be days when he leaves without explaining where he's going. Days when he comes home exhausted and can't tell you why. Days when you know he's hiding something but also know he legally can't tell you.
Even if you trust him completely, secrecy creates distance.
Humans naturally fill gaps in information, questions become assumptions, assumptions become anxiety.
Over time, that can put strain on even healthy relationships.
🔴 Red Flag #3: He Disappears for Work
If you're dating Hawks, his job is essentially your relationship's third wheel.
Hero work doesn't follow schedules. Danger doesn't wait for date nights. Emergencies don't care about anniversaries. There will be canceled plans. There will be missed dinners. There will be moments where you're halfway through spending time together before he gets called away.
And unlike many jobs, his absences often come with genuine risk.
You wouldn't just be frustrated. You'd be worried. Every time he leaves for a mission, there would be a lingering question in the back of your mind about whether he'll come home safely.
Even when he wants to be present, there will be circumstances beyond his control.
Final Verdict
The reality is that loving Hawks would require a tremendous amount of patience and understanding.
His heart may be with you... but his attention may not always be able to be.
Hawks is one of those people whose green flags and red flags are deeply connected.
Would dating him be easy? Probably not.
Would it be rewarding? Very likely.
The question is whether the green flags outweigh the red ones for you. So...
Woukd you date Hawks despite his red flags?
Absolutely, sign me up
Yes, but we'd need a serious conversation
Probably not. I need more emotional openness
No. The red flags outweigh the green flags for me.
Voting ended onJun 8
Feel free to add more green flags or red flags in the comments and I might share them in the following parts!
If you’re new here: this is part of my Build-A-Scene event 👀
Each week you vote on different story details (characters, vibes, plot choices, etc.). By the end of the month, all the winning options get stitched together into one chaotic little masterpiece that I’ll write.
The final scene will be posted on Patreon 💌 (so if you're already subscribed to Chaos Collector or Elite Court, you're all set, luv)
STAGE 2 — SETTING + VIBE
Last week you voted and decided that you wanted to get wrecked by no other than Tamaki Amajiki 💖
And now that the cast is locked in… let’s decide where and how this unfolds.
This week, you’re choosing:
✨ The setting
✨ The overall dynamic/vibe
And I have 3 options for you to decide where this smut goes:
1) First Time Nerves. Tamaki has been pining for months. You finally corner him in his room after he’s had a rough day. He’s so anxious he keeps manifesting random small things until you guide his hands to your body and praise him. Slow build from trembling touches to him losing control with tentacles.
2) Jealous / Possessive Tamaki. After seeing you talk to Mirio, shy Tamaki gets quietly intense. He pulls you into a storage room and uses his quirk to hold you still while he marks you and murmurs how he wants to be the only one who makes you feel good.
3)Vanilla Morning. No tentacles, no weird quirk manifestations, just cute, shy, normal morning sex with Tamaki in your bedroom.
What are you in the mood for?
Shy to feral Tamaki + His bedroom + Quirk
Possessive Tamaki + Storage room + Quirk
Vanilla morning + Your bedroom + NO quirk
Voting ended onJun 11
⏳ Voting closes in one week
🔜 Next stage: We’ll get into specific details and key moments 👀
And if you're new here... welcome to the chaos, luv 🩵 You're gonna have fun with us.
