#Cobra kai

[soupforsoup]

You'd think cobra kai is about breaking the cycles of abuse and toxic hypermasculinity that have kept you in a spiral of shame your whole life, and how holding someone you love up on a pedestal and ignoring their mistakes only limits you from self-acceptance in your own human flaws, and it is that but mainly it's just about how much Gay on Gay violence four old men can commit on each other before they either fuck nasty or kill each other

[bubblegumflavor]

They're about to kiss.

Dumb doodle because idk

[russolaw]

[gemini-sensei]

Nightly Smokes | Shy!Eli Moskowitz x Goth!ChubbyReader 🖤

● Based off of these headcanons ●

CW: smoking 🍃, high sex, semi-public car sex, rough sex, unprotected sex, creampie, marking, biting, tit play. (unedtied)

The stars were so pretty. That was all Eli could think about as he laid on the open field and stared up at the sky, the air lingering with the smell of marijuana. He licked his lips and turned hisnhead to look at Reader, who looked stunning. She was even prettier than the stars.

She had the roach between her finger, nothing left to smoke. She snubbed it in the dirt and sat up, smiling to herself. But she felt her eyes on him and looked over her shoulder at him, and asked, "what are you looking st me like that for?"

He stared at her for a moment before he even processed what she said. " 'Cause you're so pretty."

She laughed and he grinned because her laughter is contagious and beautiful. He stared at her with nothing but admiration and love. Despite the fog of his mind, his thoughts about her were clear as day. It was funny in a way but also a total dream, because most days all he wanted to do was think about her and not have to worry about anything else, but when he was sober he didn't have that luxury. So, by all accounts, this was nice.

"Do you have another?" he asked. He still wasn't all that educated on the terminology of smoking weed, so he tried to avoid using certain words so he didn't sound dumb. He didn't want to sound stupid in front of Reader. "Like, more to smoke?"

She smiled at him and nodded. "Of course I do."

She reached into her jacket and pulled out a mint tin that never had mints in it. She opened it, pulled out a joint and put it between her lips. While she lit it, Eli sat up and watched her with admiring eyes. Then she passed him the joint and he took a big drag off of it, feeling his lungs fill with the happy smoke. He held it for a moment before letting it go. He didn't cough anymore, not like the first few times he'd smoked with her, and he was glad he didn't because it made him feel amateurish in front of her - even though he'd been a total novice.

She took it back from him and they laughed when she blew smoke rings into the night air. They were the only ones there to enjoy it, which was how they liked it; empty park, open field, quiet night. It was all either of them needed. No one was around to be obnoxious and bother them. Sometimes, Eli found himself wishing it could be like that all the time.

When the second joint was nothing but a nub, Reader stamped it out and stood up. They'd been there long enough and she probably had to go home. Eli selfishly didn't want the night to end. Nevertheless, he stood up and followed her to her car. Except when they got there, she opened the back door and crawled inside. He didn't exactly have the wherewithal to question her about it and just followed her inside, closing the door behind him. The lights went out and when he turned to face her, he barely saw her figure leaning into him. He liked having her close, though, and didn't stop her.

She kissed him lazily, almost breaking the kiss with a smile. Her arms wrapped around him and pulled him close and his arms wound around her automatically, his hands on her back. Their lazy kiss soon turned into a heavy, sloppy make out session. Before he knew what was happening, they were laid out in the backseat of her car and he was on top of her, and her hands were on his ass. He moaned and she laughed, finally breaking the kiss.

In the haze of their minds, the couple laughed and tried to move about the car, but there was little to no room inside. Eli smiled down at Reader, who was partially lit up by the moonlight shining in through the window over her. She looked spooky and beautiful, her black lipstick a little smudged and he just knew it was on his face but he didn't care. She didn't either. She just pulled him down for another heavy kiss.

They moaned as things got hotter between them. Eli was slotted between her legs and she was laid out so pretty. His hands were on her waist, squeezing her sides and pulling moans from her pretty lips. She held his ass and pulled him close, pressing his pelvis into hers and he groaned as he realized he was hard.

She broke the kiss again and whined, "Eli... I need you."

He looked at her and she was the only thing he could see clearly. "I need you too."

They had no room to move and as they realized this again, Eli just shoved his sweats down his thighs with his boxers. His cock sprang out and he hissed as the air hit it, making his throb with need. Reader was still in her day clothes, so her skirt was easy to flip up and pull her panties to the side. She was soaked and Eli couldn't help but get a little distracted playing with her puffy wet pussy lips with his thumb, spreading her wetness all over.

She whined and wiggled under him, reaching down to feel for his cock. When she found it, she teased him with a few pumps that got him whimpering over her. He dropped his head to look down at her hand touching him. "Reader... please."

"Stop teasing me then," she said and smiled at him in the near darkness. He did as he was told and she removed her hand from him, making him whine. She then spread herself open with two fingers and said, "Fuck me, Eli."

He guided his cock to her entrance and shoved the tip into her. It wasn't their first time, they'd done it a few time before, but he was still a little choppy with his movements. He was still inexperienced but he wasn't totally clueless. He slowed down and eased himself into her a little smoother, listening to Reader moan as he filled her up.

"Fuck, oh fuck, I love your big fat cock," she moaned out, especially mouthy when she was high. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him down to her, his body pressed up against hers as he bottomed out. "You fill me up so well! Fuck me, babe. Fuck me."

He didn't waste any time getting to it, pulling his hips back before thrusting back into her. He honestly didn't pull back too much to fuck her, never wanting to be out of her once he was in her tight cunt. She never complained, moaning and calling out for him the whole time. So he thought he always did a pretty decent job only to finish and her tell him how amazing it was. However, high out of his mind, he wasn't really thinking about all that. His mind was on her fat cunt and how great it felt wrapped around him; how great he felt getting to fuck her.

His hands wandered her body as they rocked the car, not that they noticed. His hands found their way under her shirt only to discover she wasn't wearing a bra and her fat tits were just there for him to play with. His hands squeezed and fondled her breasts, pulling more moans and dirty words from her mouth.

"Fuck, Eli! Just like that! Fuck me just like that!" she moaned and his squeezed her tits a little harder. His thrusts never slowed though his rhythm still needed some work, not that Reader cared. His almost haphazard way of fucking her was almost too good to be true. "Harder! More, please! Fuck!"

So, he delivered. He thrust into her harder and faster, his fingers pinching her nipples. It sent volts of pleasure through her body and he loved feeling her cunt bear down on his cock. It made his head fuzzier and he only heard her. Her voice bounced off the walls of the car. His head fell on her shoulder and he kissed along her neck, mouthing at her choker and necklaces until he found her exposed skin and started sucking on it.

He was so quiet, mostly grunting and whining as he fucked her, but he never said much when he was high and they were doing it. It was as if his brain couldn't work both his cock and mouth at the same time, not that neither of them cared. But if they weren't high, he'd be whining louder and telling her how she felt wrapped around him. His mind just couldn't conjure up the words in its haze. So he marked her up where he could, pinched her nipples, and fucked her just like she wanted to say what he wanted to, I love you.

Reader felt like she was floating on a cloud while getting her cunt pounded. It was nice to not think about anything but Eli and the way he touched her. His hands on her were always so gentle and soft but when they got high and fuck - which was only about one or two other times, she couldn't remember - he threw all that delicacy out the window. If she asked to be fucked hard, he did it and he never disappointed. She liked it both ways and he was still figuring out what he liked, but pleasuring her and giving her whatever she wanted seemed to get him off. It was nice.

She threw her head back as his twisted her nipple at the same time he bit the space where her neck and shoulder met. Her cunt squeezed his cock, so close to coming. She just needed that extra push. So she wrapped her legs around his waist and pushed him deeper into her. His cock slammed into her g-spot and her eyes rolled up and the words fell from her mouth.

"I'm coming! I'm coming! Fuckfuckfuck! Eliiii!" she squealed. She came all over his cock, velvet walls milking him for everything his body was worth. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

He kept going, fucking her constricting pussy as she praised his name like he were some sort of god. Because of all that wrapped together, he didn't last long. He whined as his balls drew up and he pushed as far into her as he could. His hips began grinding into hers as he came, whimpering into her neck. Time felt like it slowed down and he didn't know how long he sat inside her like that for, but it was nice no matter what.

Reader laid there, playing with his hair as he filled her cunt with his cum. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth that spread through her, biting her lip because she felt every throb and spurt from his cock. Her body went limp under him as her high came down, but she just focused on his cock for a while.

Then she pulled his head up and brought his lips to hers, kissing him like they hadn't just fucked like high little rabbits. She shoved her tongue into his mouth and took what was left of his breath away, but it couldn't last long because of that. He whined breathlessly when they had to part and they both panted hard. The windows were foggy but they didn't help the matter. It didn't matter anyway.

She smiled up at him nevertheless. He smiled back and let his head drop onto her shoulder again, too tired to do much at that moment. His hands were still cupping her tits and he didn't have the strength to pull out yet, not that Reader minded. She loved the feeling of being filled with her boyfriend. She'd cockwarm him for however long he needed to catch his breath and recoup from them little romp.

He finally got some of his bearings together, though, and mumbled, "I love you, Reader."

She kissed his forehead. "I love you too, Eli."

[amadeusevenstar]

okay shdbsnskjs small comic from the a/b/o fic i’m writing

[terrence-silver]

--- Sunwalker. x

[caseyscartwright]

[pinkgrapefloyd]

daniel larusso & terry silver / the smallest man who ever lived

[tournament-terror]

“:}”

[legocobrakai]

"My whole life was haunted by one stupid kick. I thought if I could go back in time, do things different, dodge it, block it, my life would be fixed. The kick wasn't the problem. I had to stop focusing on what was behind. Start looking at what was in front of me."

[vancruejovi]

Johnny Lawrence 🦅

[kukos-satellite]

Missing my gay people so hello little gay people I’ve missed so dearly 🤭

[sexwithstilinskiandhale]

If not gay ... THEN WHY EACHOTHER'S NARRATIVE FOIL?🤨 hmmm?? 🤔🤔🤔 WHY THE LIGHT SIDE TO HIS DARK ONE?? WHY CAN'T GO WITHOUT THE CAMERA POINTING AT FACE FOR MILLISECOND WHEN OTHER'S NAME MENTIONED??? why SO MUCH VISIBLE SUBTEXT IN CONTEXT?? 🧐

[hauntedfictionland]

WILLIAM ZABKA AS (‘young’) JOHNNY LAWRENCE THE KARATE KID (1984)

[gemini-sensei]

The idea that you wrote of reader sitting on Robby’s lap while she feeds him 🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️ it just sounds so domestic and I need more 😞 if you’re fine with writing hcs or a short imagine about it ofc - 🫶🏼

I'd love to write more of this! 😍 I love domestic fluff

Sweet & Savory | Robby and Chubby!Reader Domestic Headcanons

Inspired by this post

CW: fluffy goodness.

😍 Robby loves it when Reader sits on his lap. She had some hesitations about it at the beginning of their relationship but he squashed that fast. Having her perched on his lap or relaxing against his chest is one of his favorite things in the world. It's great.

😍 When she feeds him while sitting on his lap, he has his arm around her waist to ensure she's secure and safely sat. He's so focused on her and her cooking, he's all heart eyes and would be drooling if she wasn't wiping his mouth with a napkin ever so often.

😍 He'll eat anything she makes, he's not all that picky. He went from eating a lot of frozen meals and convience store snacks for dinner to eating her warm home-cooked meal. He loves almost everything she makes but there are some flavors or foods he's not all that fond of. She makes notes of his favorites.

😍 He's not a big sweets guy but if she bakes a cake or some cookies, he'll eat them. Nothing beats her sweet treats. When they celebrate his birthday, she makes him a cake despite knowing he isn't going to eat a lot of it, she will. And he doesn't mind. He'll enjoy feeding her some of it when he can't finish his slice of cake.

😍 He honestly gets jealous when they have guests or she takes something for a gathering with their friends because she isn't there to feed him - but he'll never admit it. He'll sit around and watch as she entertains their friends, answering questions about her cooking. (She'll never give out her recipes though.) When he's fed up with it and in need of her affection, he'll pull her onto his lap and put his head on her shoulder.

[nuwandassaxophone]

LAWRUSSO(zacchio) IN THE 90s

SHOOTFIGHTER: FIGHT TO THE DEATH (1993) dir. Patrick Alan

NAKED IN NEW YORK (1993) dir. Daniel Algrant