#gan gan galaxy

[anpmalies]

Gan Gan Galaxy chibis :]

[ID: Digital fanart of gan gan galaxy grouped up, all of their heads drawn in a simple chibi like style. Other five images are closeups of each character, in order: gingka, madoka, masamune, tsubasa and yu. End ID.]

[spinning-top-hell-revamped]

Why are they drinking juice

[blackink-onpaper]

The Descend and the Resurface Masterlist

Hello! Welcome to my blog! 🖤

This is a Beyblade Metal Masters story about a girl who comes from a complex background, and because she’s trying to help her family she enters a strange arrangement with a certain member of team Starbreaker, which will change her life forever. The story is developed alongside canon events from the series, so I always add an ambiance suggestion of which episodes the chapter follows in the A/N! Also, some chapters feature smut scenes, so please be aware!

Last but not least, I’ve also made a playlist inspired by the story!

Enjoy, and please let me know how you like it - it means a lot to me! :)

The Descend and the Resurface

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Fanfic playlist

Thank you for reading my work 🖤

[qloof]

Mfb headcanon: the whole of GanGan Galaxy (minus maybe tsubasa) are the type to default to familiar dishes at fancy restaurants. They’re the type to go to the Cheesecake Factory and get like. Burgers or chicken strips idk

this is so fair lmao..ohh ive never thought abt it i can see gingka and yu ordering familiar plates. madoka i think she'd try something new, esp if it's a different ethnic food. if she wants chicken strips she'd go to a restaurant specifically for it maybe. for masamune, everything is familiar already bcus he'd eat anything methinks lmao. but defaults to ice cream deserts.

tsoobs will try a mix up, but once in a while he'll get something completely un-thought of/unconsidered by the others

[curedeity]

Imagine like the wbba doing an interview of gan gan galaxy during the tournament and its just madoka unflinchingly rambling into the camera in a deadpan tone while tsubasa sits atop a bookshelf, gingkas asleep on a couch, and yu chases masamune around with a kitchen knife

[razrogue]

Gan out here stabbing folks with the cutest set of daggers 🥺

[macmanx]

ZAP SPACY vs. Gan-Q

[dashanwang]

The training of the Gan Gan Galaxy team 🔥

[andro-dino]

currently rewatching masters and wanted to talk about some underrated wang hu zhong dynamics I noticed that I really enjoy

I really like the really high respect that chi yun and mei mei have for each other. Obviously with their first appearance, it’s clear mei mei respects chi yun a lot, kinda treating him with some authority, but chi yun also takes a lot of pride in mei mei too. He’s open about encouraging her and praising her strength, and the two of them together just have a really sweet dynamic. They’re super opposing energies but they get along really well and are clearly really close and they make me happy :]

I also love Daxiang and Chao Xin together. They have such eldest sibling- middle sibling energy and it’s so amusing. Early on, Chao Xin is kinda treated as an enigma to even the team themselves, but Daxiang is the one who knows how to get under his skin the most and it’s really funny to me. Paradoxically, he uses Chao Xin’s repulsion to taking things too seriously to motivate him and pretty much force him to battle. Seriously, just listening to the way Daxiang makes Chao Xin battle Masamune like an older brother being stern with his younger sibling is really hilarious and I love it so much. It’s really funny to me in general how well Daxiang is able to understand people and subtly manipulate them and it’s just so amusing when he’s teasing Chao Xin and bruising his ego to get him to do what he wants.

In conclusion, they r fambily and I love them with all my heart

[madokaamanogirl]

My darling! Come on, soda battle, but carefully! 🌊😍 @meimeithegirl

[mo-ok]

my BOYS

[prix-en-algerie]

سعر Galaxy M33 هل يستحق الشراء ! مع هذا الشاحن السريع الخارق 😱😱

[blackink-onpaper]

The Descend and the Resurface

Damian Hart (Beyblade) x OC

Summary: oc comes from a complex background, and in the midst of trying to save it all and help her family she enters a strange arrangement, which will change her life forever.

Masterlist 🖤

Tags: Beyblade, Beyblade Metal Masters, smut, Damian, OC, Gingka Hagane, team Starbreaker, Jack, Zeo Abyss, dr. Ziggurat, Hades Inc.

A/N: In this chapter, some more secrets from Damian’s layered past are spilled! The last photo of Damian is the face Camila refers to in the text, but beware there are some hot NSFW scenes up ahead ;) Hope you enjoy!

Chapter 19

I spent some time in my room, before making my way to Damian’s room. I took my toiletry bag, and my favourite champagne colour silk night gown I had bought some years ago. This was probably one of my favourite items in my possession because it made me feel so comfortable, confident and sexy. Carlisle opened the door to Damian’s room and let me in, but Ziggurat was already there and talking to Damian, who was apparently already awake:

“I am very pleased with your results today, Damian. We’ve gathered more than enough data on Gingka and Ryuga from the Championship. You did as you were told.”

“I am glad” Damian replied flatly

Ziggurat adjusted his glasses, glancing at me. Then, he continued: “Furthermore… I will prepare a new Arrangement for you tomorrow morning based on Gingka’s data. With your strenghts combined, Kerbecs will be unmatched.”

Damian grinned from the bed: “Thank you, doctor.”

“Rest now, you have to be ready for tomorrow’s demonstration.” He then turned to me on his way to the elevator: “Camila?”

“I came to see how Damian is doing” I blurted out, completely unsure of why I even had the need to explain myself to him.

“Good” he grinned and then glanced at Carlisle, who was standing next to the elevator door: “I will have my assistants brief you on tomorrow’s schedule. In the meantime make sure Damian gets his rest.” He curled up a single corner of his lip, and then left along with dr. Carlisle. I walked up to Damian, who was sitting up in his bed. After an hour or so, when the night has completely settled in, Damian seemed completely recovered. I had also taken a shower in the meantime and changed into my nightgown. A calm feeling swept over us as we just talked about random things. I told him about where I’m from, showing him pictures of my family and my garden:

“You can visit us sometime” I looked at him while he was watching a video of our family garden on my phone.

“Meeting the parents, hm?” he scoffed jokingly, but then slowly dropped his smile; something bothered him.

“I mean, you don’t have to” I tried to salvage the situation, understanding he may be upset because we were on the topic of family again, and according to Zeo, he was alone.

He stayed in the same position, his eyes staring at something behind me; calculating, debating on something. Then he stood up and opened a drawer next to his bed with his fingerprint. Inside, I could see a lot of Hades Inc. folders, but before I could see anything else he took out a small piece of paper and closed the drawer promptly. He handed me the paper, it was a photograph of a younger dr. Ziggurat, who looked almost identical as he does now but with a few silver strands less, and a small boy sitting on his lap:

“Dr. Ziggurat is my father. I was raised here.”

This simple, nine word sentence hit me like a slap across my face. If I had anything heavier than a piece of paper in my hands, I would drop it from the cold, resetting shock of what he just said: “But… you call him ‘doctor’? You call him by his last name?” I was so flabbergasted I was tripping over my own words instead of forming a single coherent sentence: “And your surnames? They’re different?”

“Hart was my mother’s surname” he remained standing, taking off his gloves: “But she is irrelevant to me because I’ve never known her. And Ziggurat wanted me to call him like everyone else in Hades does, to keep our relation hidden.”

I didn’t know where my questions began, and where they ended: “But…why?”

“Professionalism for both of us, mostly” he darted me a look: “and to avoid the whole ‘favouritism’ thing, being Captain of Starbreaker and all.”

“Damian…” I was feeling so overwhelmed, in my mind I could not bridge or connect that horrible man and him, let alone this derranged story I was hearing. And yet, with my eyes darting between their faces in the photograph and from memory, more similarities surfaced.

“Does anyone know?” I asked, because Zeo surely didn’t lie to me.

“Only dr. Carlisle, my personal physician and you.” He had a specific kind of smirk on his face, with a relaxed slant to his lip, like a small upward curve at the ends. I was silent, I did not know what to say. I looked at the picture again, it was dated to 10 years ago. What dr. Carlisle told me earlier started to make chilling sense, as the small boy in the picture looked similar, but quite different to the Damian I know: his eyes were cheerful, his hair was dark blue, he just seemed… softer.

“You’ve never left Hades City?” I looked at him again, trying to put the pieces of the puzzle together.

“Well, when I was born Hades City wasn’t finished yet. I moved here when I was about three.” He spoke so bluntly, as if all of this was the most regular, “average Joe” information: “By that time Ziggurat had started developing the Arrangement System, and working with Bey-source energy, and he needed a facility for that, which became Hades Inc. Then after the Arrangement was completed he also made an Academy.” He looked me in the eyes from where he was standing, completely serious: “That’s why I said I took the Arrangement, but never attended the Academy.”

With the drip of every new information I felt like I was spiraling into new sets of questions: “You were the first person to use the Arrangement?”

His smirk was restored: “My DNA supplies the very foundation of the System. I was the one who the Arrangement was tailored to: the Chosen One.”

For a long time there was a silence. I could not believe or recover from the fact Damian lived - lives - a life that was this empty. He was brainwashed into thinking he was chosen for something big, when that big thing was his father’s ambition. But the thing that shook me the most was that a father could make his son undergo a dangerous treatment as not only a test subject, but a first test subject before anyone else. Carlisle’s words chimed into my mind; when he told me Ziggurat disregarded findings of mental health damage of the Arrangement, knowing full well he was talking about his own son among other children… I felt sick.

Damian noticed there was a shift within me. He came closer and lifted my chin up with his hand: “I want to show you my world.” I nodded my head although I was not sure what he meant, but I was ready to stop thinking about this at least for now. He took his launcher and Kerbecs, and aimed at the centre of his room:

“Damian what are you doing?!” I gasped as he launched. I closed my eyes expecting an explosion, collision, at least some kind of demolition; but he had launched Kerbecs softly and it was spinning peacefully in the middle of the room. He put out his hand towards where I was laying on the bed, as if he was inviting me a to a dance. I smiled at the gesture, and put my hand in his:

“Open now, Hades Gate” Damian said calmly, smirking in my direction as a smaller version of that huge black gate appeared in front of us, floating right above Kerbecs and reaching the ceiling. I slid off the bed, my silk nightgown falling gently over my feet and onto my calves. The gate slowly opened, with an ancient squeak. I felt the cold spreading from within instantly. Damian guided me inside, holding my hand gently the entire time as we stepped over the threshold and into a different atmosphere.

It was very dark inside: the skies were full of angry, dark purple clouds that growled in distant thunders every once in a while, and the land was a desolate place. There was only the flat, dry ground, and rocks in the area, with some holes here and there at the bottom of which I could see fire. I looked at Damian, he was smiling: “This is Hades, Persephone”

I smiled at him because he remembered the myth. I felt the cold get hold of my body through my thin nightgown. If I had known better, I would’ve worn something on top: “Do you come here often?”

“I suppose” he shrugged his shoulders from under his cloak: “When I need some time to myself.”

Cerberous then appeared, as grand as a building, walking towards us out of thin air. Now that was truly terrifying: his eyes were glowing red, and real fire burned inside it’s three mouths. The golden chains dragged along from behind it, making for a very ominous chime.

“Camila, this is Hades Kerbecs.”

I bowed my head as a sign of respect, Kerbecs making a low pitch growling sound. Then I got an idea: “Vincancai, vincanti, brutatis.”

Kerbecs bowed it’s three heads to me, before turning around to Damian who petted one of his heads: “What was that?”

“It’s written on the back of Hades gate. I thought he might appreaciate it.”

Damian was impressed, I could tell from his face. He stopped petting Kerbecs, and we started walking in another direction. He told me about the first time he entered himself, how he speaks to Kerbecs, and answered some of my questions. Then, we reached a part that had several large stones in random positions. I walked out in front of him, more towards the rocks: “And what about if we have a picnic here one day?” I twirled in the empty space before stopping myself with my hand against the nearest rock: “We could bring a blanket and spend some time here together, just the two of us.” I looked at Damian and saw he was not paying attention to what I was saying at all: his face had an expression I had not seen yet, one that looks as if an idea appeared in his mind and he was thinking about it - toying with it.

“Damian?” I asked, confused with what was happening. He slowly stepped towards me: “I am sorry, Camila…” he said in a low, almost threatening voice, slowly cornering me against the stone I was standing next to.

“About what?” I asked, worried about what was about to happen. He snapped his fingers and two long chains whipped out of nowhere and wrapped tight around my ankles, slowly lifting them off the ground in different directions, spreading my legs. I had to push my back and upper arms against the rock just to not flip upside-down. I gasped as he came really close, pushing me further against the rock, his uniform touching my pussy through the thin slip of material that was my only protection. He kissed me, pushing my head against the rock as well as he aggressively pulled up my skirt and removed my panties:

“Damian” I gasped but he didn’t stop, he looked at me as if he was going to wreck my world and enjoy every second of it, a very satisfied grin spreading across his face as he took out his cock and chuckled at my face before he pushed it into me. I gasped, my pussy was feeling very sensitive against the cold air. He grunted as he kept thrusting and thrusting into me, his cock harder than it ever was and my pussy so sore and sensitive I felt every thrust twice as strong. I moaned and gasped like a whore, like an absolute slut being fucked in an alleyway somewhere. He put one hand against the rock behind me, and held my knee over his shoulder with the other to secure me in place, my other leg was being held in position only by the rattling gold chain, and my whimpers and his groans echoed through the endless emptiness. As his thrusts became stronger, I was actually bouncing against the wall, making one of my straps slide down my shoulder and uncovering my tender, hard nipple. I felt absolutely disgustingly amazing being fucked like this, against a rock, literally taken like prey.

“Da…mi..an” I moaned with the thrusts separating the syllables for me, my breasts bouncing in rhythm. Damian groaned as he pushed stronger: “Admit it.”

I whimpered, saliva running down the corner of my mouth: “admit.. what?”

“You know.” He looked at me with a red glow in his eyes, expecting me to comply to his wishes:

“I… am…” I moaned, barely keeping track of what I was going to say and keeping the breath of air to say it: “yours… I love you, Damian.”

Even though he seemed to be surprised at what he’d just heard, he quickly regained his composure and chuckled at me while my eyes rolled to the back of my head from being fucked so good. After a couple of strong thrusts, his cock pumped out a huge load of sperm into my soft, gentle pussy. I sighed at my walls being pulled in and apart from these strong pulses. His eyes closed from the relief of climax, causing the chains to weaken their grip and I suddenly slid down to the floor, his cock slipping out of me and pulsing out it’s last load of sperm all over my face and breasts. I looked up at Damian, trying to make a seductive face, my mouth slightly agape. He grinned down at me, grabbing his cock with his hand and jerking it off until a few more silky strands slipped out onto my tongue, which I swallowed happily, matching his grin with a smirk.

[lady-lazagna]

“Tsubasa and Yu missed out on Gan Gan Galaxy’s victory celebration; the rest of their team can’t just let that slide, can they?”

My piece for @constellationsbeybladezine !!

And collab with @fullcaps-ethan check out his art pieces in the zine😎

[curedeity]

From now on i should only write team gan gan galaxy. Beyblade really peaked when they realized the best dynamic was shoving 3 idiots, an annoying child, and what will become the human embodiment of exhaustion into a room together.

[accio-victuuri]

wait.. i’m literally on here or weibo almost 24/7 ( as you can tell lol ) but I feel like i missed something. i’m seeing clowning related to xz’s photos and how it looks like he is a groom and it’s a wedding photoshoot. the place is also famous for wedding shoots ( allegedly, idk. i’m not from there ) so turtles are imagining again. lol. freakin coincidence that wyb’s GRA photoshoot was done at a wedding shop. plus the “wedding outfits” for weibo night. which is all clowning and galaxy braining.🌌

now, we’re joking around, like where’s yibo? he should be taking photos with his partner.

then i see comments that there is this one song WYB recently listened to. meaning, as recent as when XZ flew to singapore which is called 超人不会飞 (superman can’t fly) by Jay Chou. i know WYB and everyone else is a big fan of Jay Chou but the clowning comes from the timing of when he listened to it. let me get to that first.

here is the song if you wanna listen to it. 🎶

turtles are interpreting it as WYB longing to “fly” to where XZ is and be with him but he can’t because of all his work commitments. he wants to take a breather. thinking about what his life is and the constraints, and at times like this, when they spent days in Beijing, but now they have to be apart, it affects him even more.

however when i read the lyrics, it could also be because he can relate to what jay chou is singing about. here’s the english translation i found here. i have bolded the ones i felt like WYB relates too. literally no need for explanation. just read it. It fits with his status in life so much that it’s almost scary.

妈妈说很多事别太计较

ma ma shuo heng duo shi bie tai ji jiao

Mum said one should not be too fussy over most matters

只是使命感找到了我 我睡不着

zhi shi shi ming gan zhao dao le wo wo shui bu zhao

But my sense of mission found me and i can't sleep over it

如果说骂人要有点技巧

ru guo shuo ma ren yao you diao ji qiao

If scolding someone requires some skills

我会加点旋律你会觉得 超屌

wo hui jia diao xuan lu ni hui jue de chao diao

I will add a tune and you will feel it's very cool (diao)

我的枪不会装弹药（弹药）

wo de qiang bu hui zhuang dan yao (dan yao)

My gun is not loaded with ammunition

所以放心不会有人倒（人倒）

suo yi fang xin bu hui you ren dao (ren dao)

So don't worry, nobody will collapse

我拍青蜂侠不需要替身 因为自信是我绘画的颜料

wo pai qing feng xia bu xu yao ti sheng yin wei zi xin shi wo hui hua de yan liao

I don't need a double for The Green Hornet because confidence is the coloring for my painting

我做很多事背后的意义远比你们想象

wo zuo heng duo shi bei hou de yi yi yuan bi ni men xiang xiang

The meaning behind the things I did is far beyond your imagination

拍个电视剧为了友情与十年前的梦想

pai le dian shi ju wei le you qing yu shi nian qian de meng xiang

Filming a tv drama is for friendship and a dream 10 years ago

收视率再高也难抗衡我的伟大理想

shou shi lv zai gao ye nan kang heng wo de wei da li xiang

No matter how high the rating is, it can't match my noble ideal

因为我的人生无需再多一笔那奖项

yin wei wo de ren sheng wo xu zai duo yi bi na jiang xiang

Because my life do not need another award

我不知道何时变成了社会的那榜样

wo bu zhi dao he shi bian cheng le se hui de na bang yang

I don't know when I have become a society's role model

被狗仔拍不能比中指要大器的模样（怎样）

bei gou zai pai bu neng bi zhong zhi yao da qi de mo yang (zen yang)

Can't show the paparazzi the finger and have to put on a magnanimous front

我唱的歌词要有点文化

wo chang de ge ci yao you dian wen hua

The lyrics I sing must have some degree of literacy

因为随时会被当教材

yin wei sui shi hui bei dan jiao cai

Because it might become teaching material anytime

CNN能不能等英文好一点再访

CNN neng bu neng deng ying wen hao yi dian zai fang

Can CNN interview me when my English gets a little better

时代杂志封面能不能重拍

shi dai za zhi feng mian neng bu neng chong pai

Can i reshoot the Time magazine cover

随时随地注意形象

sui shi sui di zhu yi xin xiang

I must take care of my image at all times

要控制饮食不然就跟杜莎夫人蜡像的我不像（本来就不像）

yao kong zhi yin shi bu ran jiu gen du sha fu ren la xiang de wo bu xiang (ben lai jiu bu xiang)

I must control my diet or i won't look like the "me" in Madame Tussauds (it doesn't look like me in the first place)

好莱坞的中国戏院地上有很多手印脚印

hao lai wu de zhong guo xi yuan di shang you heng duo shou yin jiao yin

There are many handprints and footprints at Grauman's Chinese Theatre

何时才能看见我的掌

he shi cai neng kan jian wo de zhang

When will mine be seen there?

如果超人会飞 那就让我在空中停一停歇

ru guo chao ren hui fei na jiu rang wo zai kong zhong ti yi ti xie

If Superman can fly then let me take a breather in the sky

再次俯瞰这个世界 会让我觉得好一些

zai ci fu kan zhe ge shi jie hui ran wo jue de hao yi xie

Overlooking this world again will let me feel better

拯救地球好累 虽然有些疲惫但我还是会

zheng jiu di qiu hao lei sui ran you xie pi bei dan wo hai shi hui

Saving the world is tiring, though I am a little tired, I still will

不要问我哭过了没

bu yao wen wo ku guo le mei

Don't ask me if I have cried

因为超人不能流眼泪

yin wei chao ren bu neng liu yan lei

Because Superman can't cry

唱歌要拿最佳男歌手

chang ge yao na zui jia nan ge shou

(You) must get best male singer award as a singer

拍电影也不能只拿个最佳新人

pai dian yin ye bu neng zhi na ge zui jia xin ren

A newcomer award is not enough if you act

你不参加颁奖典礼就是没礼貌

ni bu can jia ban jiang dian li jiu shi mei li mao

Not attending award ceremonies is considered rude

你去参加就是代表你很在乎

ni qu can jia jiu shi dai biao ni heng zai hu

And if you do, it means you are over-concerned about it

得奖时你感动落泪（落泪）人家就会觉得你夸张做作（做作）

de jia shi ni gan dong luo lei (luo lei) ren jia jiu hui jue de ni kuang zhang zuo zuo

When you won an award and teared, people will think you are fake and exaggerating

你没表情别人就会说太嚣张

ni mei biao qing bie ren jiu hui shuo tai xiao zhang

When you have no expression, others will say you are too arrogant

如果你天生这个表情 那些人甚至会怪你妈妈（妈妈）

ru guo ni tian sheng zhe ge biao qing na xie ren sheng zhi hui guai ni ma ma (ma ma)

And if you are born with that expression, they will even blame your mum

结果最后是别人在得奖 你也要给予充分的掌声与微笑

jie guo zui hou shi bie ren zai de jiang ni ye yao ge yu chong fen de zhang sheng yu wei xiao

In the end someone else gets the award, you also have to give ample applause and smile

开的车不能太好 住的楼不能太高

kai de che bu neng tai hao zhu de lou bu neng tai gao

The car you drive can't be too luxurious nor can you live too high up

我到底是一个创作歌手 还是好人好事代表

wo dao di shi yi ge chuang zuo ge shou hai shi hao ren hao shi dai biao

Am I a singer-songwriter or a representative of good men and good deeds?

专辑一出就必须是冠军

zhuan ji yi chu jiu bi xu shi guan jun

My album must be ranked top once released

拍了电影就必须要大卖

pai le dian yin jiu bi xu yao da mai

My movie must sell well

只能说当超人真的好难

zhi neng shuo dan chao ren zhen de hao nan

I can only say, being a Superman is difficult

如果超人会飞（超人会飞）那就让我在空中停一停歇（停一停歇）

ru guo chao ren hui fei (chao ren hui fei) na jiu rang wo zai kong zhong ti yi ti xie (ti yi ti xie)

If Superman can fly then let me take a breather in the sky

再次俯瞰这个世界 会让我觉得好一些

zai ci fu kan zhe ge shi jie hui ran wo jue de hao yi xie

Overlooking this world again will let me feel better

拯救地球好累（地球好累）虽然有些疲惫但我还是会（我还是会）

zheng jiu di qiu hao lei (di qiu hao lei) sui ran you xie pi bei dan wo hai shi hui (wo hai shi hui)

Saving the world is tiring, though I am a little tired, I still will

不要问我哭过了没

bu yao wen wo ku guo le mei

Don't ask me if I have cried

因为超人不能流眼泪

yin wei chao ren bu neng liu yan lei

Because Superman can't cry

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I don’t think there is anything wrong with how cpfs are relating this to cpn cause that’s just how it is. But sometimes, there are other reasons why they do what they do.

SO MY CONFUSION COMES FROM HOW THE HELL DO PEOPLE KNOW WHAT HE RECENTLY LISTENED TO. I can’t seem to dig up how or maybe it’s something we don’t talk about. I have never experienced this kind of tidbit related to them before so I wanna know the source. Or is this like the gaming cpn where certain people know and they will not divulge the boy’s account for privacy? if anyone knows, feel free to comment. If i find out in the future, I will share.