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beginnerwizard · 1 month ago

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OMAGAH I LOVE THIS SO MUCHH

The storyline you choose for them are just perfect! Love the comedic tone of the otherwise serious topic this one-shot tackled

Thank you so much for writing this! Definitely one of the best birthday gift i got this year

Overworked

This is a birthday gift for @beginnerwizard and bonus too for @sleep4rrei (her birthday is incoming, and I've prepared one specifically for her)

Eclair belongs to @sleep4rrei and Mawar belongs to @beginnerwizard

It was dark, and raining. Ten o'clocks. And the garage was still opened, if not for the boss to decide, they should added. "Who knows an unfortunate person's car breaks down in the middle of the night. You can't expect a ghost to appear and fix everything, right?" The Boss said that night.

"Anything," Eclair muttered, "but a ghost."

Anthony Claire, that night, was sitting on his boss's garage. The coffee beside him was still hot. Eclair was more than lonely. He was occasionally trembling in fear whenever he looked into the dark streets outside of his garage. He had to make sure to himself that there was no anomaly watching him from afar every second. He sighed. "I guess watching some Mawar's videos will help.." He muttered, his cheeks were red a little bit.

It was something he barely shared. Not the fact that he was single. But the fact that he had a crush on the famous Indonesian actress. Since she was recently visited his hometown. It was just a crush to him. And he was not serious about those daydreams. Well, maybe someday he would find a girl. Someday. Night.

Two o'clocks. It was raining. The garage's field was still opened wide. Well, Eclair was just dancing under his dreams, until he wasn't. Oh no, he hated this moment. He hated the fact that his body decided to be awake at midnight. Two o'clocks, raining, and alone. He could curse himself at that moment, but he wouldn't. He preferred to convince his brain to let him sleep peacefully. Thankfully, his brain was starting to cooperate.

Now, Eclair was just replaying every positive thoughts before he went to sleep again. Shivering cold, a little, he realized he didn't wear the blanket that he saved in his office. But the realization came to the worst. Something suddenly appeared in his mind. Though blurry memories, Eclair was certain with this fact.

He was asleep outside of his office, some minutes after his call with Louis ended. The garage door was not yet locked.

Oh, what a burden. He could only hope no one entered the garage to steal something valuable. He wanted to go home when the night shift ended, without hearing his boss shouting at him.

Just as Eclair was initiating to make his way to the door, while still laying down the couch, and was slowly opening his eyes..

A lady. Long-haired, wavy. It was covering her face. She dressed in a white gown.

Beautiful, Eclair must admitted. Yet it was no longer beautiful when he remembered the legendary tale that had been roaming around the world. At this point, Eclair quickly shut his eyes back. He stopped breathing. His heart was beating so fast. His body went rigid. He forced himself to not move at all, silently hoping that the ghost would assume he didn't exist--which was quite a stupid reason to leave.

It was almost a minute, but it felt like an eternity to him. Eclair really wanted to breath, but he was too scared to do so. And as if this was not terrifying enough, he could hear the faint words coming out of the ghost's mouth,

"Mas..Mas.."

Such language he did not learn in university. And why would he be? Was this ghost had her own language in the afterlife? This was new. Louis was going to laugh to die after hearing this.

The moment suddenly came to a climax for him. He could sense the moving hand odmf the ghost, reaching out, and aiming at his body. Was she going to touch him?! Eclair peeked a little and..

"AAAGGGHHH BATARD!!!" "MAY GOD PUNISH YOU EVIL SPIRIT!!!"

He breathed heavily, shaky, and looked at her sharply. The startled ghost was silent for a moment, before she stepped up, much to Eclair's wary. "I'm not a ghost." Eclair blinked. "Wha.." "I'm not a ghost." Eclair blinked again, twice. "Do you hear me?!" She raised her voice. "What-WHY WOULD I-Who are you?!" Eclair said in return. The woman sighed. "My car stopped." "Stopped?!" Eclair was confused, and the woman seemed to be more confused than him. After a second he finally realized. "Your car's broken." "Yes." Eclair facepalmed.

And quickly, he woke himself up from the couch, then started walking towards her car. "So what happened?" He asked, picking up his tools. "I don't know. I was from the studio, I was about to go home. And then, the car didn't want to start. So I had to call for help." The woman explained. "..at this hour, Ma'am?" "Yes, an hour ago." "This late, Ma'am?" Eclair kept asking her questions, much to her annoyance. "What's the problem with it?!" She asked back. "Why are you still outside during this hour?" "Because I had a work to do?!" She raised her voice. "Then I should ask you too, sir, why are you still working at this hour?" Ultimately, Eclair was speechless enough, so that he focused a lot more to fix her car.

"..I think I forgot something." "What?!" Eclair turned at her. "My wrench," "Wrench?" She sounded confused. "Yes, wrench.." Eclair sensed her confusion. "..Indonesian?" "What?!" Eclair was taken aback a bit. "What is..wrench..in Indonesian?" She asked. "Huh-I don't know?!" Eclair replied. The woman sighed at his answer. "Alright, why don't you just bring me that basket beside the door-..can you..?" Eclair asked before he opened the car's hood, as she walked approaching the pointed door. "..which one?! There are two baskets! Red or Blue?"The woman shouted from afar. "Um..BLUE!" Eclair replied. The woman picked up the blue basket and brought it towards him. Eclair examined the blue basket. "Oh, my bad, I mean the red basket." He said, before fixating himself back to the car's engine. His response made the woman grunted as she turned back to pick up the red basket. "Jancuk." "Thank you,"

Time had passed. Eclair had asked the woman to sit down inside the garage's office, cleaning and calming herself after the raining night. Eclair entered the car to see if it finally worked. Gradually, it was. He sighed in relief. He laid his back on the car's couch. Trying to process the fact that the woman was not a ghost, she worked at a studio, go home in the middle of the night, and had her car's broken. Judging by all of those, she must have been an actress. Oh..and she was also Indonesian. However, he had never seen her before in media. No wait, there were like few Indonesian celebrities that visiting his country this month. But who was she? Did he forget someone?

Eclair pulled out the key and walked back to the office, only to found out the woman had not yet cleaned her make up--she was even worse now, due to crying. "Miss..?" His voice made her flinched in surprise. "Um, pardon me. Your car has been repaired. You can try it now." Eclair said. "Um..yeah thanks.." she sobbed. "..pardon me.." She muttered, covering her face. However, Eclair didn't respond, and instead went inside of the office.

Soon, he came back with two glasses of waters. "Ah, thank you.." the woman said. Her voice was now softer than before. Eclair assumed that whatever happened last night was very stressful to her. He wouldn't judge what was it. "I apologize for sleeping when I have to work, Ma'am. And for screaming when I saw you--I, I was startled." Eclair apologized. "Um, yeah, understandable, sir..still.." She wiped her tears off, "I am also sorry for..being angry." Eclair looked at her. "No, you don't have to feel sorry for being angry. It is normal. And I can understand why." Eclair said, but as he noticed that the woman did not have any tissue or fabric to wipe her tears and makeups, he stood up and walked towards some desks. "Here," He picked a fabric. "Ohh thank you, sir-"

But before she could react, his hand was already on his cheek, and the other was wiping out the makeup and tears. "Eclair," He said, focusing on to wipe the makeups, completely ignoring the fact that her cheeks naturally went red after his act. "Sir..? I can wipe it myself?!" She asked. "O-Oh! Pardon me." Eclair stepped back, realizing what he did. He turned away, starting to sense that his cheeks also went red, much to his slight annoyance. "That was stupid.."

"..Mr. Eclair," "Yes.." "Are you overworked?" Eclair was silent for a few seconds, still turning away from the woman that brushed her tears off. "..I, I don't know honestly. Maybe, but, yeah I can live with it." He answered. But as the woman fell silent in return, he decided to ask her too, "How about you?"

"..Is it bad?" "What?" She paused, but returned with a mutter, "That I consider I am."

Eclair closed his eyes, letting out a small sigh. "No, it's not." He stated, "It's subjective but..it doesn't make you a bad person to dislike it." The woman shook her head. "No, Sir. I think I should live with it. Just like you do with yours." Eclair nodded. "That's true. Sometimes you can't escape it. But most of the time, you can feel it." "Feel it?" The woman asked. "Yes.." Eclair replied, "Feel just everything. And don't hold back. You're not a robot or a doll. You're a human. A sentient creature. Cry whenever you want to. And be angry whenever you want to."

It was until two seconds, another sobs were heard behind him. He closed his eyes, already figuring out that this would happen. And he was glad he got to know more about her. "I'm sorry, Sir.." She said, wiping her tears off with the fabric. "Yes, but are you going to wipe your tears with the same fabric?" "Eh..right. Oh! Anyway, Sir. You can turn back now."

"Finally," Eclair muttered his annoyance. It was just before he was frozen in place, too stunned to speak, and left him breathless. Almost like his first time meeting her. His jaw was left open. His heartbeat, instead, didn't stop--but went faster. However, this was his last word.

"Mawar?" "Ah..yes, that's me, Sir."

"Are you okay?" "Sir?!"

And there he fainted before his dear customer could pay for his help.

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beginnerwizard · 4 months ago

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Hi, finally back with PBWC One-Shot ;D so, this one was requested by @beginnerwizard during my Open Request / Ideas at Instagram (@inke_scribblexx)

Summary :

Chongsu had his own interpretation of what the Next Generation Watch Cars should be, and now he was projecting it into the poor Bluewill and the others.

"I..when you meant..Next Generation Watch Cars, I think--" "Not like yours."

The adult man stood up in front of the newest blueprint that laid upon the front table. His hand gripped tight his own prints, which was abandoned previously, no matter how many times he brought them back.

Now, in front of him, was the blueprint for a new project. Something called, "New Generation of Watch Cars", in which he despised the definition. Programmed them to be more emotional?! Nice, but why did they refuse to give his newfound programming a chance? The stronger battle mode was all made to defend humanity, wasn't it?

His eyes deeply glanced at Eugene's in annoyance. Though he tried to suppress his anger down, he was cutted of by Eugene's sigh. "You have to accept that, Dr. Chong." The senior said. Chong chuckled. "Accept, as if I am not--" "I can still see it." Chong glanced back at him once more. "You say that as if we are on a competition, Dr. Eugene." "It's because you are not giving up. Not even myself."

Chong's eyes traveled into the new blueprints, "..and who is this little guy?" He tilted his head, feigned an interest. "We..haven't sure of what to call him. This one was modeled after the Legendary Bei." Chong scoffed at the explanation, turning his head away. "Of course that watch car," he muttered.

"You have to be patient. We are planning for more of them." Eugene said without looking at him. "You must be so excited for this project, huh? Seeing you already planned this far--" "Why, we are not so different." "Still."

The two was silent for a moment. Chong took a step closer to the blueprints, slowly opening his, while the other engineer was too busy with other papers. He took a comparison to his and Eugene's blueprints. Why..they're an opposites, but can complete each other. So, Chong couldn't see, why this watch car of him was considered a monster?

"Mine is more colorful." "Us too." Eugene responded. Chong turned to him. "May I know the color?" He asked. But Eugene took a longer time to answer. "Ooh, not deciding yet. So you don't even know what to call and color him. I though you are so, willing, for this project." Chong commented. Eugene grumbled from his desk. "Might as well, calling him Bluewill. Because he's in blueprints, and has big will-" "Get out, Chong."

"..no need for honorifics eh?" Chong smiled sinisterly, turning his back and walked into the exit. He glanced back at Eugene and the blueprints. "You will never give up, huh?"

As the door got closed, Eugene laid his back on his chair and sighed. "Make me, Chong." Then he glanced at the new blueprints he worked for. "..Bluewill."

Present time,

"Dr. Eugene!" "Roy! What happens?!"

Chongsu smirked, and laughed sinisterly and loudly. Tori and Kuri followed him from behind, both holding a gun towards the kids. They were currently surrounded by Monster watch cars, and not just the one Chongsu made days before.

Jino knelt down at the floor, his hand trembling and reaching out to the new Monster watch cars in front of him. While Chongsu, sat down on his "throne", smirked. He was so content, but also craving for more of this moment. Where he finally could spit on his former company he worked at. To the projects that defeated his previously. To these, new generations.

All of sudden, he was called by none other than his dear ex-colleague. "Chongsu!" Eugene appeared on the screen. "Not even a honorific yet?" Chongsu sinisterly mocked. "What. Have you DONE?!" Chongsu scoffed at his question. "What I do?! I repair your watch cars." "You are not repairing Chongsu. You are turning them into monsters!" Eugene shouted.

Chongsu glanced back at the five watch cars, whom he had turned into monsters. Some of the owners tried to calm down the other, and the rest was also shocked by the sudden turn of event. "No..Bluewill.."

Chongsu chuckled. "Oh, Eugene." Eugene grunted. "Just..accept that. And give. up."

The first Chongsu One-Shot let's goo! Also, I HC that Chong is actually his real surname. And he was called Dr. Chong before turning into Black Shadow. So..how is it?

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beginnerwizard · 5 months ago

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Oh... my... God...

This is a lot, a great fic, but holy shit that was a lot to unpack

Poor Braking oh my god, he didn't deserve that, and Schmidt... wow i forgot how big of an asshole he could be

All in all this is a very awesome fic, 10/10 opened my eye to how big of an asshole Schmidt could be and remind me why i used to only like his watch car

Arbitrary

This one-shot idea is from @sleep4rrei during my open ideas session on Instagram. I had no clear further prompts for PBWC One-Shots, but there are two for MCB. So maybe tomorrow is a short pause of writing or I'm doing MCB one (I want to switch fandom once in a while).

Summary :

Instead of Jino or Kai, Schmidt won the league. And the new champion loved to mess around with his old friends.

He had a match in 15 minutes, and still considered to make a mess at a nearby cafe. He leaned on the cafe door, as if he wouldn't get in the way of other customers. It was not a problem for him. Schmidt had a higher position now, a champion among other Masters. There would be little possibility of people getting mad at him for doing so. Either way, they were going to ask for signatures or backed away. Still, mad at him? He would scare them off.

And now, someone was challenging him to do so. It was not an easy prey. He didn't want to admit it.

"Move." It was the old emperor.

"Why should I?" Schmidt chuckled, spitting a mock on Kai. "You're losing your mind if you don't." That response was met with a frown from Schmidt. "Move." Kai stated once again.

Schmidt's eyes traveled to the two cups of coffee that were held in Kai's hand. He was getting curious. "Whose are these?" "Not yours." He gave a grunt, unconsciously trying to reach the cups, before Kai backed away. "I said they're not yours." He said. "I'm going to make them mine." Schmidt lowered his voice. "How?"

Schmidt smirked, as he raised one of his feet, putting them at the side of the door. "Trade. Your freedom, or that coffee?"

Kai gripped on the cups tighter. He looked away, "Pathetic. Is bullying others a way to make you feel better? Is being a champion not enough to make yourself feel proud?" Schmidt paused for a while, "Hmm.." he tilted his head. "Isn't that what you did these years, emperor?"

He was right. It all backfired on him. "Move." Kai stated once again. "You are losing words-" "You don't have anything better to do, huh?!" Schmidt chuckled. "Like what?" He asked. "You really have no idea. A training will be good before your match with Braking today." Kai let out a breath. "There, I gave you some advice."

Schmidt shook his head and laughed. "That's it? As if I am not confident and unprepared like him." He scoffed. "Oh that's very blind of you." Kai mocked, before continuing, "I can't see a bit of wariness in your face. I understand that you are very confident with your skill right now. And the percentage of winning is higher with these advantages. Still, a turning table incident can destroy you in a second."

"HA! Such great advice from the Ol' Emperor." Schmidt mocked. "And you expect Braking to be able to turn the table?!" Kai let out a sigh at Schmidt's words. "He is weak. He is a brat that can be fooled easily. He is also hot-tempered, but stupid." Schmidt muttered loudly. "That's why..he has no place beside me." He smirked. "Ah, but no one deserves to be with me after all, right?" He chuckled.

"You don't know what you've done on him-" "Braking?! He was probably running to his home and cried like a kid. That was not my concern." Schmidt cut off Kai. Kai widened his eyes in anger. "You kicked him down the stairs!" "In a metaphorical way?!" "No. Move, Schmidt."

Schmidt let down his foot. Standing up, blocking the entrance entirely with his posture. He looked at Kai, making a glare and said, "Your Majesty." Kai huffed and let out a mocked smile at Schmidt's short response. "Keep trying. Your old ways of fighting won't get me out of the way. There is nothing that will make me-"

"Move."

Schmidt glanced at his back, and ended up surprised to see the blue haired Master glaring at him. "What are you waiting for?!" He raised his voice. "Jino." Schmidt muttered, before he was pushed away with Kai's hand and stumbled on his feet. "You're slow." Kai said, before glancing at Schmidt's wet collar. "Sorry for the spill." Kai raised his shoulders. Schmidt grunted as he took a look at his collar, before he looked back at Kai, handing one of the coffees at Jino. "Ohh, you're besties now. Pathetic, Kai." Schmidt crossed his arms and smirked. "Do you mind, Schmidt?! We're heading off to the ring." Jino said sharply, for someone who used to be as hot-tempered as Braking, who would get into a fight with him in this situation.

Before Kai could follow Jino's steps, he looked back at Schmidt. "I mean it. You literally hurt him." He said, before turning to Jino and ran a few steps to follow him. Schmidt could hear a faint conversation from them. "Are you okay?" "Don't mind it." "Thanks for the coffee" "I promised you." "Still," The chuckles at the end left some tiny part of his heart boiled.

He was there, standing in the middle of the crowds. Constantly checking out the host and the nowhere-to-be-seen match in front of him. He gritted his teeth at the delayed match news he just received.

Jino turned his glance at Kai. "It has been 2 months. The last time we visited him, he was fine." Jino muttered. "Physically." Kai gave a short response and focused on his phone. It was before he received a message from his old friend.

Braking - League Master I really won't regret it. I quit. Farewell.

YAYY you make it to the end! It is my first time writing Schmidt as the center of the story. I hope I get his character right.

Me and @sleep4rrei used to list possibilities that could happen if Schmidt was the winner. Unfortunately, some HCs couldn't make it to the One-Shots. Maybe you want to ask to her for more since she was the one who created the idea :D

#power battle watch car #power battle watch car kai #power battle watch car schmidt #power battle watch car jino #PBWC

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beginnerwizard · 5 months ago

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For the tag thing, i don't know either, i also can't comment on your post for some reason? Maybe you can try checking your setting to see if it's something from the privacy setting

As for the headcannon about Tiger... boy do i have alot, Let's start:

• he hates getting foreign object in his canon, especially after his fight with Bluewill

• connected to the previous HC he have a small fear around animals that can get into his canon, mainly Tiny critters

• despite working with many explosion, he didn't actually like loud noises, but he didn't know how to deal with it properly so he just suffer in silence

• has a suprisingly detailed knowledge of a bunch of different weapons and if he can he would definitely able to operate some of it properly

I also have headcannon from Exca, Million, and Zeus, just tell me if you want to hear about them

Oh and one extra Headcannon about Blood and Kai too

• since my main PBWC AU is a crossover AU with Monkart, i HC Kai and Vaid along with my Oc to be childhood friends, why? Well... Dante and Blood are both bats with wildly different personality and i just think it's Interesting to make them friends

Cherished

Yayy I finally post One-shot again after a while!! I really wanted to write PBWC fluff for a while.

Summary :

The Black Emperor, a new champion of WBL, now facing his previous opponents..who wanted to be his friend.

Giants. Two Giants.

It's not that he was afraid of them. More like..um, uncomfortable. Or, hate? Whatever feelings make him nauseous since they were that kind of Watch Cars who beat him in the final round of his first season. Right before he was met with those..almost disapproval looks from his Master--his friend.

It had been two weeks since Kai formed some sort of company with two boys around his age? Or a colleague kind of thing? Blood wouldn't dare to say "friends", though. However, if his Master did truly find a friend, he was more than happy. Still, all he had to do now was act neutral, being in between a bulldozer and a tank. Especially the bulldozer. "Seriously, why name him "Exca" if he is a bulldozer?" Blood glanced at the owner, not really impressed with his Master's pick of colleagues. Okay, he actually liked the tank..a bit. Since he was quiet, as well as his Master. But their intention to stick around him and Kai? Well, he couldn't deny it, Tiggar was not a trustworthy person for now. As for the bulldozer..

"Braking." "Yes, Kai?" "Mind telling your bulldozer to move a bit from Blood?"

Braking looked down at his bulldozer watch car. "Oh, hey! Don't get close to the little guy!" He said as he picked up Exca and moved. Though, Kai was less than pleasant to how Braking described his partner. Tiggar was barely making a move the whole time. He, just like his owner, was silently observing. The second Exca was now far away from them, he noticed the little smile on the black car. "How interesting.."

"Is this okay?" Braking asked, about to walk towards the other two. Before Kai could open his mouth, he heard Schmidt's words "Not enough." Braking widened his eyes, and surprisingly took his words to his mind. He proceeded to turn back and pick Exca, walking further from them to the point of stepping into grasses. Kai shared a glance at Schmidt, meeting with his trickster face. "Is this okay?!" Braking shouted from afar. "Not enough!" Schmidt shouted in return. "ARE YOU JOKING?!" A burst of laughter came out of Schmidt's mouth right after his target finding out that he was pranked.

"Definitely a joke." As Blood turned, he noticed that the tank trailed off somewhere. "That was either a good or bad sign, I guess." He thought, before noticing that Exca was running towards him. He rev his engine without a thought, panicking, and stormed off behind his Master's feet.

However, much to his surprise, the bulldozer didn't actually look for him and instead kept running towards Tiggar. That was a relief, for now. Still, he knew that, right now, his Master already noticed his strange behavior.

Now, Kai was on his knees, bending down to see Blood and brushing him gently. There was no word, but he showed so much understanding from his look and his gesture. It might only be a matter of time before they both left the two masters-

"Oh." He rev his engine again, as the tank now was in front of him. Luckily, he wouldn't have to worry about not getting picked up by Kai right away since Tiggar looked like he was ready to shoot a..

..a flower.

"Whoa, hey, Tiggar, that was very nice of you." Tiggar's Master bent down as well, glancing at his Watch Cars before looking at a confused Kai. The flower fell in front of Blood, as Tiggar gestured to him to take it. Though nervous and confused, he gave the tank a small nod, answered with Tiggar's happy look on his eyes. Wasn't he supposed to be a military vehicle?

Now, the bulldozer was running at him. He looked very enthusiastic to do something just like the tank did to Blood. The black car couldn't wonder if he would bring more flowers. Instead they were a bunch of branches. "Braking, why is your watch car picking up branches?" "I don't know," "Great, now we are just committing a theft, aren't we?"

Blood either had no idea what these watch cars were up to. But the assuring look of Tiggar, and Exca's attempt to act like a dog, could mean something. Under his consciousness, the black car let out a small smile. However, before he could react further, a pair of hands picked him up.

"I should go." Kai stated. "Ah?! This quick?!" Braking said, slightly taken aback since Kai suddenly took a turn. "There will be a match tomorrow. How about I order a seat for us?!" Braking asked, much to Schmidt's surprise. "What-" "No need to." Kai answered coldly, before he glanced back at Blood. "Oh, but I guess we will stumble on each other very often like today." Braking laughed. "Wouldn't that make us friends?"

Now, that was too quick. Too straightforward. "Poor guy," Blood thought, since usually his Master would cut off the person from his life after this. Fortunately, someone unintentionally stopped Kai from doing so.

"Us?! What makes you think you deserve to be among us, low rank Master?!" Kai's eyes trailed off to see Schmidt. "Hey, I wanted to order ONLY for myself. And Kai. Not you!" Braking replied. "OH-um, but my words are true, right?! You don't deserve to sit beside him." "Then neither do you deserve!" "I deserve it! I am ranked higher than you!"

Kai knew he had better things to do in his desk rather than continued to listen to the duo's fight. It was a good choice, though, since it was now lunch time. And Blood must be in time to recharge his energy.

To his surprise, his watch car was actually taking the flower with him. Why, the car looked scared and anxious around those two watch cars, and he understood why. Still, Blood chose to keep the flower.

He put his pen over the desk, leaning his chin on his hand as he gave a little smile at Blood. The Black watch car glanced at his Master in curiosity.

"So, watch cars do love cutting flowers to give to someone they like, huh?"

It was a rare sight for Kai, noticing the embarrassed smile of the Black Emperor.

ALRIGHT one more prompt finished. Feel free to leave comments or critics or suggestions below :D

Also, how is the debut of Schmidt and Braking? Did I mischaracterized one of them? In case you were wondering why Braking and Schmidt were not as close as they were canonically, this One-shot was set during their early years.

#power battle watch car #pbwc #watch car #power battle watch car tiger

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beginnerwizard · 5 months ago

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New banger Fic!!!

Omg, where would i even began? I absolutely love this, definitely my new favorite ^^

Tiger and Exca is so cute in this omg (๑>◡<๑)

Love how Tiger picked a flower for Blood and then Blood actually take it home

Tiger is my absolute fav and i love how he finally get a time to shine here

Do you have any HC of him? If yes please share some in the comment

(Oh and i also try to tag you in my previous blog, not sure why i can't but i hope you check it out)

Cherished

Yayy I finally post One-shot again after a while!! I really wanted to write PBWC fluff for a while.

Summary :

The Black Emperor, a new champion of WBL, now facing his previous opponents..who wanted to be his friend.

Giants. Two Giants.

"Braking." "Yes, Kai?" "Mind telling your bulldozer to move a bit from Blood?"

"Oh." He rev his engine again, as the tank now was in front of him. Luckily, he wouldn't have to worry about not getting picked up by Kai right away since Tiggar looked like he was ready to shoot a..

..a flower.

He put his pen over the desk, leaning his chin on his hand as he gave a little smile at Blood. The Black watch car glanced at his Master in curiosity.

"So, watch cars do love cutting flowers to give to someone they like, huh?"

It was a rare sight for Kai, noticing the embarrassed smile of the Black Emperor.

ALRIGHT one more prompt finished. Feel free to leave comments or critics or suggestions below :D

#power battle watch car #must protect Blood at all cost #PBWC #Watch car #Power battle watch car Blood #Power battle watch car Kai

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beginnerwizard · 5 months ago

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[super late reply to these by: @thethousandxx]

Been planning to reply to these, but end up forgetting about it. Anyway, i LOVE these HC, it's so sweet of him to do that (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶)

Though i can see it resulting in a bit of a mess lol.

Speaking of Blood headcannon, here's some of mine i would like to share:

• actually care alot about his friends, he just didn't know how to properly show it

• really deep sleeper and fall asleep very easily, he's just tired from the constant training

• connected to the previous HC, it's almost impossible to wake him up, anytime he fell asleep, you need to wait for him to wake up on his own if you need something from him

• (somehow) a bigger perfectionist than Kai

#Power battle watch car Blood #Power battle watch car Kai #PBWC #Watch car #power battle watch car

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beginnerwizard · 6 months ago

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Omg, i love this fic so much, it's not often i find fic of the watch cars, definitely waiting for part 2 ^^

Curious about what HC you have of Blood though, mind sharing some in the comment? Cause i have a few for him too ^_^

Unspoken pt. 1

Finally! I thought I was about to have another writer's block for a while. But today, it seems like I am ready to throw more PBWC / Watch Car One-Shot.

Summary :

The young Kai was determined to win in the next match, right after his father's dissaproval of his previous defeat. But his change of demeanor scared Blood, leading to his disappearance.

It was wrong to dismiss his Master like this. To force the young one to play hide and seek with him, in the midst of his stress. But one thing he knew; he would be punished the time his Master found him.

Blood was always expecting a calm and peaceful family to have. To be clear, all watch cars do, except some have different interpretations about calm and peaceful life. He was made as perfect as where he was supposed to be. He was a high-class watch car from the beginning. He knew being high-class did not mean he was free from stress, fear, or sadness. Because he expected those not coming from his own Master.

Master Kai was told to be the heir of a known company that handled many architecture projects for the city's famous buildings. Technically, one of the richest families in the city. That should suit Blood as an equal high-class company.

But what do you mean the heir rejected him at first sight? It's not like he didn't get himself polished before. It's not like he missed one of his missiles. Was it his color? Was it is eyes? Did he look ugly? Terrifying? Boring? Blood had to admit, that moment actually scared his life more than he expected. He was finally gaining companionship from the young Kai. But would that last long? It was something that Blood feared. For he would always remember the first thing that tied them together.

Kai's father. Whether they liked it or not.

"Young Master Kai was depending on his father's approval. If he did not get one, I would not get one." A simple conclusion he had after the kid's sudden change of demeanor.

Blood felt bad for demanding something from his own Master. All right, he was very childish today. To disappear all of sudden, hiding in the best place he could hide, actually making his Master and some of the staff struggling to find him, and all they needed to do was to open the yellow gift box.

It was not like Blood had this hide and seek attempt unplanned. It was risky, yes, but he did have a backup plan. Although, he knew it wouldn't work..99% certainly wouldn't. But he was here now, he actually did it. He hid.

It was already more than half of a day. It looked like the sun was starting to set. Blood didn't move a lot, let alone leaving the box. He was there for almost a day. It was weird, he should have expected his Master to not notice him. And not a feeling of disappointment to his lack of notice. He yawned. He didn't move a lot, but why the tiredness? Why the sleepy eyes? Why his lack of energy to start his engine? Oh, probably because he missed the breakfast.

"Next time you hide, please bring your charger and pills with you." He opened his eyes slowly, staring at the young figure in front of him. The look of little Kai was a mix of concern and anger. "Or should you bring this watch as well?!" Blood widened his eyes, not expecting to hear that. Though Kai quickly regretted what he just said, putting the watch back in his hand. They looked away in awkwardness and guilt for a while.

But the look of Blood's eyes could not hold up his sadness anymore. Kai knew his little partner didn't cry like he did, but his expression very much explained that he needed one. However, he was neither good with words and comfort. Still, this was a familiar situation for him. Rejected at first sight, and was expected to fulfill the person's expectations. A thing he both hated and unwillingly loved about his Dad. So, would it still be possible to say something he wished everyone would say to him?

"I..It's not like I rejected you," The young boy confessed, looking down. "It's not like I don't want a friend."

No, you do, not want a friend.

Blood didn't like that he actually had something to dislike about his Master right now. He knew this was wrong, but he couldn't cut off their relationship this soon. Was he deserved this? Was his Master deserved this?

"I don't deserve you." Those honest words, coming out from his mouth as well as tears from his eyes. He couldn't let himself look away for a moment. "I don't deserve anyone." Now, that's not true. The young Kai sniffed, not looking at his companion in front of him. "Blood, do you think I've been a good friend?"

Friend. Did he really consider the watch car as his friend? Was that only a lie? A lie for him to return to his bizarre training? To lure him into his bite? Was he actually a good owner after all?

To his surprise, he didn't bring himself to nod. He would hate himself of this decision ended up hurting his Master to the point of another reject- "You..don't agree with me. I understand."

Blood almost dropped his jaw at the genuine look of his Master. He picked up so quickly. Now he was starting to regret rejecting his Master. However, he did predict that agreeing was either regretful to him.

"But..I'm sorry for being hopeless. I want to ask..maybe the last thing I ask from you."

The last? Why the last? Why not more?

"Please stay with me, until the next match is over. If you are still indifferent to me.." Kai paused. His mind was debating whether or not he should really decide this.

"..I can offer you to a better Master."

No.

So..anyone, part 2? Because I'm still not finished writing this :D

Honestly, I used to think my use of italic and bold words to emphasize something might confused you all. And if you do, please do tell me! And thank you for reading!!

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