Mha One shots

Y/N stared out the window of their apartment, the setting sun casting warm hues across the room. It had been a few days since Hawks left on his mission, and while she was proud of him for taking on such important work, the absence of his laughter and lightness felt like a gaping hole in her heart. They had been dating for months, and every moment spent together made their connection deeper. The days felt longer without him, filled with the echoes of their shared laughter and steamy encounters.

As day six of his mission rolled around, an idea sparked in her mind: she would send him some playful, intimate pictures to keep his spirits up while he was away. She knew Hawks loved surprises, and she hoped these would remind him of the warmth of their relationship, even from afar.

Y/N rummaged through her wardrobe, pulling out the stunning pieces of lingerie she had tucked away for special moments. Each item felt like a piece of her essence, something that would leave him breathless. She set her phone up on a tripod and took a moment to compose herself in front of the camera. The nervous flutter in her stomach was soon replaced by excitement as she quickly followed through with her idea.

With each click of the camera, she felt her confidence grow. She posed in lacy black sets, vibrant reds, and soft pastels, letting her personality flow into each frame. After an hour filled with giggles and playful poses, Y/N had a collection of daring and sultry photos that would surely make Hawks' heart race.

Once she was done, she carefully selected the best images, biting her lip in anticipation of his reaction. She sent them through his private messaging app, attaching a cheeky message: "Thought you might need a little something to keep you warm while you're away 😉."

The days continued to pass, and with each message Hawks sent back—filled with sweet words and teasing—she felt the miles between them lessen. He loved the photos. In fact, he said they kept him energized during long days and lonely nights. He encouraged her to keep them coming.

So, every few days, Y/N got in front of the camera again, experimenting with different angles and outfits. She felt an exhilarating thrill in sharing these intimate moments. Each time they exchanged messages, the connection felt stronger, buoyed by the playful exchanges of their secret passion.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the day of Hawks' return arrived. Y/N could hardly contain her excitement as she rushed to the door, preparing herself to throw herself into his arms the moment he walked through. The door swung open, revealing a windswept Hawks, his bright red feathers tousled but his grin wide.

"I missed you!" he exclaimed, just as she lunged forward, wrapping her arms around him. The world outside faded—the chaos of his mission, the loneliness she felt for those two weeks—everything melted away as they held each other tightly.

After a moment, Hawks leaned back, looking into her eyes. "Did you really send me those pictures? I couldn't stop thinking about you."

Y/N smirked, playfully trapping him against the door. "Maybe I did. Did you like them?"

"Oh, you have no idea," he replied, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He leaned closer, whispering, "I can't wait to see my favorite muse in person. You're even more stunning up close."

The excitement and tension in the air crackled as they both leaned in, knowing that while their rendezvous had been playful and distant for the past two weeks, they were ready to turn that energy into something real and electric now that they were back in the same space. As they shared passionate kisses, the world beyond faded completely, leaving just the two of them, lost in love and the promise of all the moments yet to come.