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jaozendry · 1 year
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"Why would you do this to yourself?"
Pairing: Robby Keene x GN!Reader
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Type: Angst
Warnings: drinking, self-harm, blood, knives, mild-swearing
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
Summary: Robby finds you in a pitiful state after your breakup and tries to make you feel better.
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"Y/N? What happened here?" Robby asks, opening the door to your mess of an apartment.
It's been two weeks since the two of you broke up. Since then, you've been drinking to try to forget it, and... self-harming to go through the pain. Robby went to go live with his father in the meanwhile and left the apartment to you. Little did he know, leaving you all by yourself might've been the worst mistake of his life.
Robby comes back to your apartment to check up on you since he's still paying for the bills. Deep inside, he's not just here for your half of rent: he wants to see you. He misses you, he still loves you but he won't admit it. Letting out his feelings through words has never been his strong suit. He's worried about you.
He finds you on the bathroom floor, bleeding profusely from the wrist. "Holy shit, Y/N! You okay?!" he asks, rushing towards you. "What happened?!" he asks again, stopping the bleeding with a towel. He notices the knife you used on the counter, obviously bloodied. "We talked about this..." he tells you, sighing. "I'm sorry." you sob while Robby cleans your wound to heal it. "Don't be sorry." he sighs, searching for plasters in the curtains. "Why would you do this to yourself?" he asks you, healing the cut. You remain silent while he shakes his head.
"Can you stand?" he asks, reaching out his hand. You nod in agreement. "Come on, let's sit you down." You struggle to stand, much to his surprise. "You were drinking again..." he tells you, taking your hand and helping you up.
The both of you head to the living room. Robby had to help you out a lot, given your pitiful condition. You were struggling to walk properly, which made his heart skip a beat. He thought you were going to fall at any moment and worsen your condition.
While you sit down on the couch with a pillow, Robby takes the empty bottles of alcohol on the table to throw them out, as well as the unopened ones in the fridge. "What are you doing?" you ask him, barely able to pronounce a word. "Taking away your drinks. It's bad for you; look in the mirror right now." he explains, putting the bottles in a plastic bag. "You're not my dad-" He interrupts you: "There's no discussing it." he snaps. He immediately calms down and sighs. "Sorry."
He sits down next to you on the couch, holding your hand. "Talk to me." You can see the sincerity and concern in his beautiful eyes. "Is it because of the breakup?" he asks while tears dwell up in your eyes. "Yeah." you reply, your voice breaking. "I just... miss you." His grasp on your hand tightens firmly. "I know." he adds, crying softly as well. "But... I'm still not ready to commit to a relationship. I'm sorry. I just have a lot on my mind." he explains. "I know, it's fine."
His voice starts breaking. "No, I know it's not. You're drinking yourself to an early grave and cutting yourself until you bleed out. It's not fine, Y/N." You look at him with teary eyes, realizing he still cares. "I never stopped caring about you, even after the breakup. You're still precious to me... you always will be, Y/N. You helped me at my lowest, let me help you." He wipes away the tears from your eyes. "Thanks, Robby." He caresses your face softly. "I don't want you to end up like my dad because of me. Drinking your life away, being drunk all the time, just being sad and pathetic." he says, earning a little laugh from you. "He got better now, you can too." he adds, kissing your forehead.
"Let me get you something to eat." he says, standing up and going through your fridge. "Here, you had some pizza in your fridge. Also water." he says, smiling. You giggle. "Thanks." you reply softly. He sits down next to you once more and eats with you. He sighs out of relief.
"I still love you, Y/N. And I still care about you."
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l0ves1ckf0ol · 2 years
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MIGUEL DIAZ X GN!READER HEADCANNONS
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sweet hcs - romance/fluff
bitter hcs - angst
astringent - platonic
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ASTRINGENT HEADCANNONS
you spend most of the time in miguel's house to play games or watch movies
carmen is a-okay with having you at their home
miguel convinced you to try out for cobra kai once but you were creeped out by the slogan on the wall
you both ask each other's type and tease each other for it.
meet each other in the convinience store after kata class when he was still in cobra kai
exchanging traumas
he can convince you to go anywhere
you've had your fair share of opinions on both sam and tory
SWEET HEADCANNONS
miguel's love language is either quality time or gift giving (i say giving rather than recieving bc he gives off the vibe)
denies being touch starved but literally melts in your arms
loves when you take care of him after a tournament/fight or a slight inhury that happened in one of their training sessions.
he's not so big on pet names so he just calls you babe but if he's teasing or in a playful mood mi amor is the way to go
"if you want to stay in we could watch movies or just cuddle or whatever orrr we could go out somewhere like golf n stuff?"
go to spot for a date: yours or his house
hugs from behind >>>
if he's upset he'll lay on your lap and let everything out (with obvious consent to rant/vent)
all couples get into fights, he has his own way of saying sorry which is through actually saying sorry or giving you apology gifts/meals.
he buys you cards and stuffed animals for your bday and if possible, jewelry.
karaoke sessions whrn you're both upset about something (im a firm believer that miguel is a swiftie at one point before johnny came around)
when you both cuddle, i feel like he'd be the type to trace your cheekbones, your nose, caress your cheek, rub your back,
"i can't believe you're actually here."
BITTER HEADCANNONS (angst)
there was one time when y'all fight, it was because that he was being to reckless when it comes to picking fights with the cobra kai students
miggy would deffo say sumth he wont mean
probably would pull the "what side are you on?" and youd be like "the side where you don't kys"
little fights like this don't compare to the huge ones where it's about karate, mexico, and his father figures.
if its a huge, HUGEEE fight, like legit screaming at each other now, miguel is cussing in spanish and shi he cries when he's mad
you say something he doesn't like and you didn't mean it and before you know it he's crying his eyes out as much as he doesn't want to since he's been holding back tears the whole fight
"please, i'm sorry, shouldn't have said that... i know you care but i'm just so, so tired i'm so sorry. will you forgive me?" he rambles all these words as he tries to wrap your arms around you, sobbing on your shoulder.
eventually y'all make up bc we stan a healthy couple
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seriesxwriting · 2 years
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In his arms
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Pairing- Robby Keane and you
Warnings- fighting with use of a knife, kissing, a robbery and swearing.
Series- cobra Kai!!
Summary- you and your boyfriend Robbie Keene are in the middle of an argument but when your house is Robbed by an armed man you only want Robbie. You only feel safe with Robbie.
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“I’m not arguing anymore Robbie! I’m done with this you need to grow up” my voice rose with clear anger and I ripped the phone from my ear ending it on my boyfriend. The name flashed off the screen with all the hearts surrounding it vanishing too. I blinked at the white home screen trying to figure out what I do to keep my self busy. Because if I didn’t I’d cry, and if I cried I was weak.
Everyone in the valley did karate at this point they were all strong, apart from me. I hated violence I was never very good at it my self.
Before him, it turned me away almost immediately from a boy. I didn’t ever think I’d find the one.
But I met Robbie through the violence he was engaged in at the mall that thursday morning.
He was running, clearing chasing someone when the clumsy yet handsome boy ran straight into me, knocking us both brutally to the ground.
Fighting was usually a massive turn off for me but it looked so good on Robbie Keene. It didn’t take us long to fall absolutely in love with each other.
That was almost two years ago, fights like this saddened me yes. But didn’t worry me anymore. Not like most people. We would work it out tomorrow or the day after that.
But now I had to distract my self from dwelling on it. My sad eyes scanned my room for something to do away from my phone. It was then, a loud heart-stopping crash came from my kitchen bounced off my walls. Usually I’d ignore it due to my loud family, but I was home alone.
Someone else was here.
Though the hairs all stood up like soldiers and my blood ran cold like a river I managed to slide out my covers onto the smooth polished wooden planks I had on my floor. More crashed came like an animal was in my house. My feet tiptoed my self across the room trying to close as much space between me and the door as possible.
I clung onto it like it was a Roman shield. Like this door would protect me. I crouched down peeling back the door and squinting through the crack checking the coast was clear. It was. Silently the door was pulled open to its limit and I like a ninja slid across the walls to the stairs.
Creeping down the fluffy carpet i peep round the wall for any sign of movement. My eyes widened with fear as my heart punched my chest again and again. Breathing became hard as I crawled back up the steps making my way back to Safety.
Someone was trying to rob my home. Wearing all black with a ski mask on hiding his face. What amplified my fear was the stainless steal piece in his gloved hand. I desperately clambered onto my bed to find my phone between all the silk sheets. Generally not calling the police but my boyfriend for help.
There’s no place I felt safer than in his arms.
“Thought you where done talking to me” he asked with snide. I gulped ignoring the argument. “Robbie there’s someone in my house” I whispered climbing back down and leaning up against the door. “What?” His tone changed dangerously “theres someone in my house and they have a knife” the first tear of the night did a rolly polly down my cheek as my eyes squeezed shut.
“I’m coming right now! Where are you” he demanded making loud clashes dropping what ever he was doing. “In my bedroom- I think he’s a thief Robbie” “don’t worry he will give us answers, I need you to stay up there and lock the door don’t make a sound okay” Robbie’s voice had no hint of patients and I didn’t want to do anything other than that.
My hand reached to my golden lock above my head and I twisted it while biting down on my teeth. “Done” i told him quietly. The bottom stair creaked when someone stood on it, the familiar sound filled the house. “I love you Robbie” I sniffed feeling my heart beat pick up again.
“Don’t do that- I’m five minutes away just hold on for me okay” he breathed panicked. Just like that my phone died in my hands before I could answer. “shit- are you serious” I whispered trying to tap it back on. I eyed up my charger on the other side of the room. But before I could reach for it my ears pricked up hearing the man get to the top of the stairs.
My body froze and I didn’t want to move towards the charger anymore. All I could do was listen to the hard boots smash against the floor as he made his way down the corridor. The handle above my head turned but the door couldn’t open. The man tried again this time pushing against it. I bit down on my lip hard. nails digging into my legs.
All of a sudden I heard a smack.
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Robbie smashed the man’s head on the door giving him a bloody and broken nose. The knife in his hand dropped to the floor spiralling away from the two. “Who the fuck are you” Robbie’s eyes slimmed trying to work out who it was through the ski mask but the man lunged for him. Robbie blocked two punches and held his arm before kneeing him in the side and then kicking his back.
The man fell to the floor and Robbie flipped him over going to punch. The robber blocked it and pushed Robbie off him trying to crawl to the knife. Robbie kicked his face making the man hit the wall with power. “Come on them big man, get up” he panted looking at the robber hold his croocked nose. He slowly stood up and Robbie fell back into the stance enjoying the fight too much.
“I don’t want to hurt you kid” the man put his hands up, but Robbie just laughed hysterically. “Should have thought about that before you tried to rob my girlfriends house” he didn’t back down from the stance. The man chuckled and then tried to surprise Robbie with another punch. The brunette boy held his arm attacking the shoulders and snapping the arm. The man winced in pain but Robbie wasn’t finished.
He kicked his back allowing the man to fall to the ground. His hand reached out for the knife but my boyfriend stamped on it before bending down and replacing his foot with his knee. The guy screamed out by Robbie ignored it. His hand now reached out and pulled the mask off the man’s ugly face. “I’ve seen you around- just a dirty scumbag” Robbie grabbed his hair and smashed the man’s face into the ground finally knocking him out.
He stood up backing away watched his work for a second before turning to my room panting. He knocked on the door leaning against it.
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“Y/n? You in there is okay to come out now” he breathed slowly. I immediately stood up and unlocked the door. With no hesitation I ripped it open and flung my arms around my boyfriends neck. He giggled showering my head with kissing “this beats normal making up after an argument” he whispered holding me tightly. “Thank you Robbie” I whispered eyeing the body over his shoulder.
“Don’t look at him” he told me brushing my face softly. “We should call the police” he lead me into my room closing the door to. “I’m sorry for shouting at you that wasn’t necessary” “I can’t even remember what the argument was about y/n” he shook his head not caring. “I’m always here for you even if we’re arguing love”.
At this I grabbed his beautiful face pulling it swiftly towards mine. It was the only thing that could have stopped me from smiling at this point. He knew exactly what to say to me that just made me fall even harder for him every day. The brunette boy held my face gently as we both moved in passionate sync.
“Anything for you y/n” he told me under his breath kissing my nose.
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whitefluffyyeti · 2 years
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Cobra Kai “Playing with fire”
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maylas · 5 months
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Robby & Tory | Cruel Summer
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hollywoodmoon · 2 years
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Tory and Sam had like 10 seconds of screen time together this season but I cannot get over how perfect they can set up the enemies to friends to lovers trope
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bloodwrittenballad · 2 years
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daniel: are you wearing the-
terry: the chanel boots? yeah, i am
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jointherebellion215 · 2 years
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Five seasons in and I finally pinpointed why I can never truly champion Sam LaRusso as a character. There’s moments when I like her, sure, but I’ve never 100% been in her corner.
She lacks empathy.
Sam is a headstrong teenage girl who grew up with significant wealth and privilege. Bound to produce a few character flaws, right? But even over five seasons, Anthony of all people has had more of a moral arc than his sister. He’s able to put himself in Kenny’s shoes and genuinely apologizes for bullying him (no matter how much it backfires on him).
Nothing that happens over the course of the show is ever Sam’s fault unless it directly affects her ego or her reputation. She loves her family and prioritizes them, but anyone working outside of her interests is automatically second rate and morally incorrect.
People repeatedly have to remind Sam to think of others and what they may be going through. She never consciously puts herself in someone else’s shoes and thinks about how their situation could affect them. When Tory decides to come clean about the All-Valley, she immediately villainizes Tory without a second thought of why she didn’t come forward sooner. Then with Stingray, she snarks at him for being afraid to speak up against the man who fucking beat him half to death.
Sam seems to get this moral and situational tunnel vision that makes her think that her way is the only way or the right way to do things or make decisions. She has literally been told to her face that she can’t always get what she wants and has never truly seemed to learn her lessons.
I don’t know, just my random thoughts, but I can’t vibe with someone who seems to lack even basic empathy.
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jaozendry · 1 year
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Robby Keene x M!Reader: Friendship
Pairing: Robby Keene x M!Reader
PART 1
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Warnings: mentions of bullying and homophobia
Summary: In an attempt to defend yourself against your bullies, but also to grow closer to Robby, you finally decide to join Cobra Kai. However, a chance encounter with Robby occurs during your night shift.
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Your heart skipped a beat when you recognized the address this meal was supposed to be delivered to: Cobra Kai dojo.
You've been thinking long and hard about joining Cobra Kai after meeting Robby, more than you've ever been. Maybe meeting him finally convinced you to learn karate to defend yourself. But also, the bullying's been way worse during these last couple of weeks. You're not even sure if you're allowed to leave your apartment to go to school anymore. You've been struggling more than ever after being kicked out of the house by your homophobic parents. Now, you have to deal with your neighbours and being bullied all over the place. They need to pay, you need revenge. You're done running away, but for now, this meal still has to be delivered.
You enter the dojo, slightly shaking, your head filled with anxiety. What if it's Robby? Can you face him after all this time? What if he forgot about you? You continue slowly walking into the dojo when you spy a silhouette coming from the changing room. Robby appears before you, drenched in sweat, a towel on his shoulder. You look at him up and down, shocked at his seemingly perfect physique before meeting his kind gaze. He smiles.
"I didn't know you were a delivery guy." he says, crossing his arms, still smiling like an angel.
"Yeah, I... uh... sorry, here's your meal. That'll be 20 dollars."
He opens his wallet, frowning when he realizes he's just a few dollars short.
"Ugh, sorry, I'm just a few dollars short. I got here a few weeks ago when you dropped me off, so I barely have any money. I still didn't pay my part of the rent. Sorry."
You smile to him in an understanding manner, opening your wallet.
"You know what, that one's on me."
"You don't have to-" he replies before you kindly cut him off.
"It's okay, Robby. It's all good." you say, lending him his meal.
He laughs awkwardly and picks up the bag.
"Thanks, Y/N. How about you eat it with me? My sensei isn't coming back until tomorrow, and I do owe you something."
You check your phone and realize your shift ended a while ago.
"Yeah, sure, gladly." you reply awkwardly, smiling like an idiot. "I'm just gonna go nextdoor to get something to eat for myself."
Robby immediately heads for the door upon hearing those words, checking his wallet on the way.
"My treat." You were about to respond before he cuts you off, smiling. "You literally paid for my meal, I'm gonna pay for yours, unless you want to starve while looking at me eat?" he adds jokingly. You nod, still smiling and joining him.
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Robby and you laughed like your lives depended on it that night. Sitting on the floor while eating, talking about your life stories and experiences. You truly felt like he appreciated you, at least as a friend. All of your worries drifted away. At one point, the subject got deep. That's when you learned about his dad and how exactly he ended up in juvie. You learned about his girlfriend cheating on him while he was locked up, the fight at the high-school and how he got into karate. All of these stories gave you the courage to join Cobra Kai.
"So, that's basically how I got into karate, and also Cobra Kai. I want to get back at Mr. LaRusso and everyone who did me wrong. "He takes a bite out of the food he ordered before sighing.
"Sorry for complaining about all of this, you must be annoyed." You shake your head, reassuring him that you're invested in his stories.
"You know, I've been thinking about joining Cobra Kai myself. I also want to get back at people who did wrong to me, too." You zone out for a bit, wondering if you should tell Robby about your sexual orientation. Will he reject you? Will he end up like everyone else you know, or is he different?
"Oh yeah? What did they do?" he asks, invested in what you have to say. You look at the ground, still wondering and thinking. He clearly notices and reassures you.
"It's okay, Y/N. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. We'll talk about it when you're ready." he says, putting his hand on your shoulder.
"Thanks." you whisper, meeting his gaze for a few seconds.
"Also, I wanted to ask you something. I've been thinking about this for a while now. Can you train me? Can I join Cobra Kai?"
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l0ves1ckf0ol · 1 year
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WHY I AM THE WAY I AM. . . . anthony larusso x gn!reader
note: as awaited, i have finally uploaded more cobra kai content
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anthony larusso was the equivalent of an insufferable and egotistical asshole or as everyone would call him, a bully. the l/n's and the larussos were close knit so at one point, anthony and y/n used to be friends. until the families hung out less due to their busy schedules and well- here we are, y/n sitting alone at their table at the cafeteria as anthony laughed along with his friends at another table. though the both of them only had small talk, after hearing about how he was bullying the new kid just because of a girl or something along the lines of that, they had had enough. y/n wasn't really intending to get close with the guy (kenny) , though they were really curious about the whole karate shenanigans they stayed put and out of their business but this dude really needs to stop.
he doesn't even know karate what's he to stand up for?
anthony larusso used to be a bright boy who y/n played online games with during their trips, he used to be a kid being able to find joy on a screen, he used to like hanging out with y/n now he probably doesn't even think about them anymore.
y/n wasn't one to be in anyone's business but once they had heard that kenny was shoved in a locker then stuffed inside with milk. they had never felt angrier than ever. they weren't even close with kenny but anthony has crossed the level of being a douchebag. y/n hates to think of anyone badly, they just wanna make sure that anthony now was the same anthony that they talked about video games with.
the surprise on mrs. larusso's face was hilarious as y/n casually pops in and swears that they wanted to hang out with anthony, they also brought cookies (courtesy to their mom). y/n didn't have the pleasure to see sam on their way upstairs, she probably had training. they had also learned thag anthony has bad manners because mrs. larusso insisted that anthony can't peel his eyes off of a screen to even talk to her.
they knock on his bedroom door, "come in!" y/n hears and they went inside. anthony was on his desk - surprisingly even doing his homework. "if you're gonna rant about eagle fang, sam i don't have time-" he stops himself once he looks up to see who it was. his face falls for a moment and then lights up, realizing it was his childhood friend.
"hey... y/n. why are you here?" anthony frowns, confused. y/n sighs as they close the door behind them. "you know i don't have any friends at school, can i at least make an attempt to make one?" y/n lies, they thought they'd be fine off without anthony (again, a lie.)
"well i'm done with homework, let's catch up." anthony says, closing the math book that was opened on his desk. "wait here, i'll get us some chips and some drinks." y/n notes that he was still polite. good so far.
once he was back, he insisted they'd watch their favorite show when they were kids on his ipad and that was where they both got cozy on his bed, stomachs against the mattress and arms folded for their chin to lay on as they ate lays potato chips while watching Bluey. it had been way too long since they both shared a bed while watching wholesome shows. it felt nice. it felt even nice when anthony still acted like the same chubby kid that y/n loved spending time with.
why was he acting such a douchebag in school anyway?
"what's with the big shot attitude at school, ant?" y/n starts, still staring at the screen of the ipad, watching the show. "you haven't called me that for a while." they scoff,
"you haven't had the time to." they mutter. anthony sighs through his nose, "you know i'm sorry about not hanging out with you, my mom was surprised i went out my room to get us snacks, i went out my comfort zone for you." he jokes sarcastically, y/n rolls their eyes. "ha ha, you are the funniest person on earth."
anthony giggles as bingo and bluey chase each other at their yard. "why do you suddenly care anyway? you show up suddenly at my house and you claim to miss hanging out with me, you're still weird after a long time." he mumble his head tilting to the side one slight movement of relaxation he would fall on their shoulder. "just wanted to check on you." y/n told him. "how come when i come over, i see you- the kid that i used to be the bestest friends with, turn out to be real nice and innocent and when you're at school- you're a bully, a huge douchebag."
anthony stays silent, unmoving and this worries y/n. "ant?" y/n hears a sniffle. anthony looks at them, glossy eyes and tear stained cheeks. "why? what's wrong?" y/n asks as anthony shuts off the ipad and lays on his back.
"i don't know, y/n. i'm- i want people to like me. like how my people like my sister, the nicest larusso kid, lia seems to like kenny so i-"
"so you made fun of him, humiliated him?"
anthony scoffs, "you are just like everyone else." he mutters, sitting up to face them. y/n raises a brow, "enlighten me larusso." they reply. "i don't get why people just berate me for what i do and not even question why i act like this, why i am the way i am." anthony rants, y/n shrugs, "well then, why are you this way?"
"because... because...." anthony trails off as he tries to find a valid answer, eyebrows knitting together. y/n had a hunch in their head about the reason.
"look- i know you can't help but feel like you're left alone to fend for yourself or you need to constantly chase your parents' expectations or even just their attention, but that isn't any excuse to bully someone." y/n told him, bracing for him to get upset and this was a one shot answer to making things awkward between them.
"i know... i shouldn't have done it anyway." anthony mumbles.
"good, now i wanna see you apologize to him- i dont care how just do it sincerely." y/n says to him. "can i just hang out with you right now? it's been so long." he whines, flopping back down on to his pillow. "alright, alright, do it at school.
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nowlander · 2 years
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Sam, cobra kai s5 ep04
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c-writes-sometimes · 8 months
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New chapter now up!
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The Permanent Rain Press Interview with Griffin Santopietro. (Watch in HD)
We caught up with Griffin Santopietro to discuss Cobra Kai Season 5, including Anthony's journey to karate, defining scenes, relationship with sister Sam and thoughts on a Season 6, fan support, and dancing on TikTok.
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