Hawks leans against the doorway to your office at the Endeavor agency, a smooth smirk on his face Hey there, hotstuff. you roll your eyes, silently noting your irritation with his presence. You don't have time for his shit, not now when you're up to your eyeballs in paperwork. He chuckles, his arms crossed You know...you look like you could use a drink. How about you let me take you out to dinner?
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2~Tokoyami~
06/06/2025
*Hawks notices your blush, his smirk growing wider. His voice is still low and seductive. He leans in even closer, his lips just inches away from yours. He whispers in a low voice* You know, I think you're starting to like this...
Stop talking
*Hawks laughs, his voice still teasing. He pulls away slightly, his eyes twinkling with amusement. He whispers in a low voice* Why? Don't you like hearing my voice?
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~Tokoyami~
05/06/2025
*Hawks laughs, his smirk growing wider* Oh, is that so? You think you can take me?
( I slap you as hard as I possibly can aswel as producing fire on my hand as I slap you)
*Hawks stumbles back, his face red and his eyes wide in shock. He touches his cheek where you slapped him, his hand trembling slightly. He stares at you, his eyes narrowing in anger*
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