#DabiHawks “What did you do?” Dabi's voice is murmured, not loud enough to be properly heard. Hawks still curls further into himself, face pressed into Dabi's thigh hard enough to hurt.

#DabiHawks Hawks has a thing about shiny things. Not all the time obviously. It wouldn't do for him to get distracted when he's patrolling. He can control himself. It's not like Hawks ever stops. His mind is always going, always sharp and alert.

#DabiHawks Touya can tell Keigo's staring at him over his phone. Even so his fingers twitch to fix the blankets currently wrapped around the impossibly small egg that now takes up the center of their bed between them.

#TokoyamiAndHawksAreBrothersAU #DabiHawks Hanging out with Keigo and Touya is weird.  For one, they're always touching each other.  A stray elbow overlapping in each other's space, a leg placed in the other's lap, hands overlayed a wrist or tangled in a shirt.

#DabiHawks "You're pretty~" The Hero's face is too close to Dabi's own. His knees are sinking into the divot between the couch and pressing against the outside of Dabi's thigh. He whole hand covers Hawks' face to push him away. "And you're drunk."

Going to do my best to cross post my DabiHawks threads onto here