《Hawks x reader Oneshots and Smut》🍭Internship: Part 1: Hawks x FemReader🍭
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Your P.O.V
Shit, shit, shit. You thought as you where running to your internship. I'm going to be late.
Eventually, you made it a bit late though. You walked up to the front desk to find Hawks the hero your doing your internship with.
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Hey cutie let me walk you home" the bird asked. "Fine" you muttered he had been a pain the whole patrol. "So can you so me your quirk?". You thought for a bit and it might be fun to mess around with him. "K". You kissed his neck and told him to fly you home. You let him out once you got down. He stood their shocked as you walked into you house.
You woke up and started to get dressed looking at your h/c ears and tail in the mirror, but you heard a noise. Cautiously you walked downstairs ready to kick ass...just to see Hawks, the hero your interning for, sat on your sofa. You stormed up to him "How did you get in here!" you yelled. Hawks looked you up and down then smirked, "Window." a red tint lighting his cheeks. "What is it" you muttered, "Nice outfit You wear that for me?" You looked at him confused then looked down at what you were wearing. You were wearing your f/c lace bra and thong...You had plans to petrol today so the more the villains look at you the easier it would be to get them. Your face went so red Kirishima's hair would be jealous. "FUCK NO!" I looked at Hawks for a moment to realise he was enjoying the view a bit to much. I'm going to enjoy teasing him today. You turned around to walk off, as you did you made sure to move you hips extra to grab his attention swishing your tail to.
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Hawks P.O.V
Damn did Y/N have to walk down in that...great now I'm hard. There's nothing here to cover it up with either. Who the hell doesn't have pillows on a sofa, just got to hope she doesn't notice. "How did you get in here!" She yelled at me. I eyed her, her perfect figure, her smile, the ears and tail she had must be part of her quirk..."Window." I calmly responded. "What is it?" Y/N asked me. I smirked "Nice outfit You wear that for me?". Y/N looked down and went red "FUCK NO!" I had to hold back a laugh at how embarrassed I made her. She turned to walk off and her tail moved and her ass was just...Now how am I gonna get rid on this.
Your P.O.V
I got into my hero costume
I looked in the mirror. Today is going to be very fun~
I made my why down to see that Hawks had left so. I decided to head to his place to find him.
*time skip cause lazyyy*
I made it and headed inside. He should really lock his doors more often. And wondered around, I heard a noise upstairs, so I walked up. I immediately regretted it. I looked to where the noise was coming from...Hawks was sat there on his bed playing with himself moaning MY NAME. Shit it was hot though. I stood there and let him finish before saying something "Enjoying yourself?~" I said watching him look at me in surprise. "H-how much d-did you hear?" He stuttered. "Most of it" I smirk. "Now let's go to work wouldn't want to be late~" and I walked off as if nothing happened.
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