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happy74827 · 6 months
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He’s Got The Fire
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[Johnny Lawrence x Female!Reader]
Synopsis: To your surprise, Johnny shows up at your window unannounced, but it doesn’t take long to realize it’s not for kicks {GIF Creds: pilvimarja}.
WC: 2076
Category: Slight Hurt/Comfort, Slight Fluff, Introverted(ish)!Reader
Honestly, I’m surprised I haven’t started writing this franchise earlier given how it’s about equal with my love for BTTF
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The sun had already gone down a while ago, the air was crisp, and the sky was starry. It was the perfect evening to watch the moon rise. The wind carried a chill, and the trees were almost bare, swaying in the breeze.
With a sigh, you closed the book you had been reading and stretched your legs, looking out the window of your room. By now, everyone had been asleep for a few hours, and you worked on upcoming assignments to pass the time. But when you had gotten to your last one, you just couldn't be bothered anymore, so you set it aside.
The quietness was nice, and the light from the moon cast a blue-ish glow on everything around you. You were so calm, but there was still something that had you feeling off.
Johnny.
He was never around much lately. It wasn't surprising, but it was disheartening. Ever since that championship loss a while back, he had been training even harder, and when he wasn't training, he was out doing god-knows-what.
You understood how important Cobra Kai was to him, but the fact that he was putting everything else on the back burner really had you worried. He had a tendency to go down the wrong path and not think about the consequences until after the fact. You hoped that wasn't what was happening this time.
Pulling your knees up, you rested your head on them and looked out at the night. There was a full moon, and you wondered if Johnny had noticed. He used to love taking walks at night just to see the moon and look up at the stars.
He had changed so much since then. That fire inside of him burned so brightly that sometimes you wondered if it would burn him, too.
Sitting like that for a while, you lost track of time. It was easy to get distracted and drift away from reality when your mind wandered. It was something you were trying to work on, and you were actually doing pretty well.
Until you heard a pang on your window.
Sitting up, you looked around, wondering if a bird had flown into it, but you saw nothing. Your mind immediately went to a branch falling or something like that, and you were ready to dismiss the strange noise and go back to daydreaming.
But the pang came again, and your heart leaped in your throat. You stood and cautiously moved toward the window. At the same time, a face popped up from below, and you shrieked.
He motioned for you to open the window, along with attempts to hush you. It was a very frantic gesture, and you felt your heart rate rise. You quickly opened the window and stuck your head out.
"Johnny?!" You whispered-yelled, and he was pulling himself up. "What are you doing?"
"Shhh!" He held a finger to his lips and looked behind him, and your eyebrows furrowed.
"Johnny-"
"Do you want the whole neighborhood to know I'm here? Let me in!"
You stared at him for a moment longer before helping him through the window. It didn’t go as smoothly as one would expect, like the movies, but he managed to tumble in. You stood there, arms folded, as he dusted himself off.
You haven’t seen him in so long, and the day you choose to miss him, he shows up out of nowhere. You would’ve called yourself psychic if it weren’t for the fact that Johnny always did the unexpected.
He looked… good, to say the least. The red jacket still fit him perfectly; his blonde hair was combed and fluffy, and his eyes were still focused and alert, even if his body language seemed a little sluggish.
To be honest, Johnny was the most beautiful person you had ever laid eyes on. His sharp jawline, his toned muscles, and that cocky smile of his. The way his eyes crinkled when he laughed and the way he always looked at you like you were the only girl in the world.
For a while, you didn’t understand why he chose to pursue you, of all people. He could have anyone he wanted. You weren't exactly a social butterfly, and you always got nervous and shy in the presence of others.
Johnny was the opposite of you. He was outgoing, and his charisma attracted everyone to him. And the way his voice was so smooth and deep. He could be the most annoying person on the planet, but when he said your name, you would melt.
So when he asked you out, you thought it was some sort of joke. I mean, he was the hottest guy in school. And you were just… you.
But then you realized there was more to him than just the bad boy exterior. He had a sensitive side, and his vulnerability was endearing. His family was… well, a lot. His mom was nice, but she had her fair share of issues, and his stepfather was a piece of work.
It only took one date to realize the Johnny you were accustomed to wasn’t the real him. The real him was like you… except he could kick ass and had some pent-up anger issues.
And yet, here you were.
"Johnny-" You began, but he stepped toward you and wrapped his arms around you, resting his chin on the top of your head. You stood stiffly, arms at your sides.
"God, I've missed you."
That was the last thing you expected him to say. You felt your face heat up, your chest warm up, and your shoulders slumped. You melted into his embrace, wrapping your arms around him.
"I've missed you too."
You could feel him grin against the top of your head, and he squeezed you a little tighter. He was so warm, and it made you forget the fact that he was literally climbing through your window at almost midnight.
After a minute or so, he pulled away and held your face in his hands. You were looking into those piercing blue eyes, and you could feel butterflies in your stomach.
"Why are you here?" You asked, your voice a little above a whisper.
He hesitated, and that was the moment you knew something was wrong. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
"I, uh… I needed to see you."
You raised an eyebrow, but you didn't say anything. You were waiting for him to elaborate, but when he didn't, you sighed and grabbed his wrist, pulling him towards the bed. You sat on the edge, and he followed.
"Johnny," You said, turning toward him and placing a hand on his knee. "Talk to me. What's going on?"
"Nothing, I just… wanted to see you."
You didn't say anything. You knew better than that. So you waited.
"Okay, okay," He sighed. "Look, I'm not gonna lie to you, but I can’t tell you why."
"That's reassuring."
"It's just… things are… well, I just needed to get away. It's nothing, I'm fine, don't worry."
You were silent. You didn't really know what to say. There was so much going on, and it was hard for you to believe him when he told you not to worry.
"Is it… Is it Sid? Your mom?"
"Just…” He shook his head and stood, rubbing the back of his neck. He started pacing, and that was when you knew he was really upset. “Just drop it, alright? Everything's fine."
“You ignored me for the past two weeks, Johnny. Something is wrong."
He stopped and glared at you, and you froze. You were taken aback by the expression on his face. He seemed frustrated and almost angry.
The look… you knew it wasn’t directed at you, but you couldn't help but feel a little intimidated. He was always so hot-headed and stubborn, and when his mood shifted, you had a hard time knowing what to do.
He seemed to realize his expression and looked away, rubbing the back of his neck with a sigh.
"Sorry, God, I'm sorry, it's not you. I'm just-" He sighed and plopped back down on the bed next to you, running his hands over his face. "I'm a fucking mess, okay? Just forget I came."
It was weird how, in certain situations, you could completely shift into a different person. You’ve seen it in movies and TV, and it was a cliche. You didn’t think it would ever happen to you.
And yet, the second you heard the words come out of his mouth, you were hit with an overwhelming urge to turn his head towards yours, grab his face in your hands, and kiss him.
So you did.
You couldn’t really tell him why you did it. It just felt like the right thing to do, and it was an impulse. You figured it was the best way to let him know that you were here and he wasn’t alone.
The second your lips met, he was leaning into you, grabbing your waist and pulling you closer. You could feel the passion and desperation behind the kiss, and it took you a moment to match his energy.
He was rough and intense, and he pulled away after a few moments, moving to your neck. You gasped and gripped the collar of his jacket, feeling the heat of his lips on your skin.
Absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say. And it was true. You had missed him more than you had thought. You had almost forgotten how much of a force he was to be reckoned with.
You let out a shaky breath, trying to form words, but failing. Instead, you tugged on his jacket and pulled him towards you, hoping he would get the message.
And he did.
His lips found yours again, and he was pushing you back, holding himself above you with one hand. His other was moving up your shirt, his fingers grazing your stomach, causing goosebumps to rise.
Your breath hitched in your throat as his fingers danced across your ribs. His lips were rough, but they moved with such grace and delicacy it was hard to keep up.
He pulled away for a moment, and you looked up at him, catching your breath. His blonde hair was messy, and his eyes were a little hooded. He looked like a mess, but you couldn't find it in yourself to care.
You reached up and brushed his hair back, giving him a soft smile.
“Is that…” His eyes peered away from you, and you raised an eyebrow. "Do you still have that damn elephant?"
Your eyes followed his, and you spotted the elephant in question. It was a gift Johnny had given you back when things were different. Come to think of it, you weren’t even sure you were together at that point.
"Why wouldn't I?" You asked, and he chuckled. “Ozzy's special."
"You named it? What are you, ten?"
You swatted his arm, and he laughed again. His eyes found yours, and you couldn’t help but smile at him. It felt like old times.
"Don't make fun of him. You gave him to me."
"Yeah, whatever," He rolled his eyes, but his smile remained. "Can't believe you kept him."
"I keep a lot of stuff, Johnny. Especially when they're meaningful."
He was silent for a moment, his eyes still focused on you. The moonlight was shining through the window and casting a shadow on his face.
"I keep a lot of things, too."
Before you could say anything, he was leaning down and kissing you again. You could tell this one was different, more meaningful, like he was pouring his heart and soul into the kiss.
And he was.
He wanted you to know how he felt about you without actually saying it. And although you weren’t really sure what was going on, you had a feeling this was what it was.
The fire inside of him was burning again, but finally, after so long, he realized that he needed to take a breather every now and then. Add some water to the flames.
It was a delicate balance. And although he may be bad at showing his feelings, talking about them, or acknowledging them, you were there to make sure he didn't lose himself in the heat.
And maybe, just maybe, the flame was a little more subdued, and the burn a little less harsh.
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beah388love · 2 months
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Cuddling them
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Miguel: Miguel loved when you played with his hair when you cuddled and he would always lay on top of you and you loved it.
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Eli/hawk: You both loved cuddling and hes the biggest spoon ever so you was always so comfy whem you guys cuddled. and when you did he would tell you about his day and you would fall asleep to his voice.
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Demetri: Demetri isnt very affectionate so when you guys did cuddle it was the best , he would always hold your hand and just look at your face(not in a weird way) just to admire your beauty the entire time.
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Robby: He loved cuddling you it was a must in your relationship and he would always have his head in the crook of your neck he loved it , he would also play with your hair and make weird shapes with the ends.
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Young Daniel Larusso:He loved having his arms around you whilst cuddling and kissing your face all over , and he would always fall asleep once he got comfortable.
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Young Johnny Lawrence: Johnny would always spoon you and have his head in the crook of your neck or resting on your shoulder and would randomly place small kisses on your neck/shoulder.
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bubblegumflavor · 4 months
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If it's no problem, could you please draw Johnny Cade and Johnny Lawrence meeting?
My two favorite Johnnys? On the same page?? Hell yeah! =D<3
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wolfgangevenstar · 1 year
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Me and my friend have this joke about Johnny and Miyagi becoming smoke buddies so you know I had to draw it
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my biggest fear is being closed in a room with all of my fictional crushes
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moonlit-knightz · 8 months
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so lawrusso coded! i love how this could go for both robby or samantha and anthony
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ewitsren · 2 years
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dating hawk (eli moskowitz) hcs
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this mf is the best bf material yall i stg
overprotective as fuck, king of pda. always has an arm around your waist/shoulder or holds your hand, kisses you anywhere, anytime.
mf about to start real drama shit if a male approaches you
"who the fuck are you?"
if he sees anyone making his gf uncomfortable he's throwing kicks and punches in no time
clingy, touch starved. wants to be around you 24/7. date night every night even if yall see each other at school all day
"wear whatever ya want, i can fight." type of boyfriend
very attentive and supportive. he's a good observer and does everything he can to not make you sad/uncomfy. will back you up in any situation, supports whatever you want to do
loves seeing his clothes on you, hides your clothes in his place to make you wear his.
carries 2 jackets in case you get cold too
mf loves cuddling he's the big spoon, likes knowing that he makes you feel safe. kisses your neck and carresses your hair while cuddling
loves staying in and just listen to music while cuddling in rainy days
chooses sad romance movies to make you cry and comforts you
loves it when you make him lay on your lap and play with his hair (when it's down) while you tell him about your day
if someone makes you mad throwing kicks in no time again
loves it when you get mad at him though will never admit it
learns how to cook for you
has complicated feelings about you getting into a fight
"go babe, kick their ass!"
hawk cheered as he watched you.
"that's my girl."
"hey, calm down!"
hawk wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you to himself, not allowing you to attack as he held you tightly
"you could've gotten hurt, just call me instead."
makes a playlist for you, new songs every week
most toxic trait is jealousy. gets jealous too easily. he either walks up to you and kisses you aggressively / puts his hand around your waist or straight up punches the person
buys you rings bc he loves it when you wear rings
puts his hand on your thigh when you sit next to him
kisses.all.over.your.face.
no matter where you are, he kisses you. lips, cheeks, shoulders, neck, nose, forehead, anywhere.
picks it up real quick if you're bummed. puts on your comfort movie, makes your comfort food and goes into it
"you know i'm here for you."
"let it all out."
best bf
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bollface · 3 months
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🌞 𖨂 Let your power shine . ༘۠ 
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@skyf0ckz Rapunzel au! <3
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jullianmello · 5 months
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Greg and Jeremy being boyfriends. They look like a cute couple!💜💜
Fic, Spicy Boys.
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idontfknowmann · 28 days
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Broken pt 1
Robby keene x reader
Intro
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The rain fell from the dark clouds with speed as the puddles on the ground swallowed the streets. Trees danced in the wind and people hurried to cover inside their homes. The city felt alive yet eerily quiet. Cars raced through the streets, tires hissing against the wet asphalt, leaving behind a trail of splashes. Voices, usually filled with laughter and chatter, faded into a distant murmur, almost as though they had been erased by the storm. Everyone appeared to be in a rush to return home, as the warmth and comfort of their interiors beckoned amidst the turmoil of nature's fury.
Somewhere in the distance, a family of four made their way out of the car. It was a beat down 2002 Honda that had seen more than most people in their lives as it drove from one place to another. An older looking woman opened up the trunk as two small boys hurried to stand under a tree. She smiled to herself as one of them jumped into a puddle with giggles. At least they didn't have to worry about how they were going to live the next day. She liked to keep it like that.
A girl walked up to her mother. Her tired eyes told more than her mouth as she helped carry out the bags. Hanging two around her shoulder and one in each hand, she walked up her brothers with a small smile. "Can you both carry these bags, then I pick two others." she said as you put out the smallest bags for the children to grab. The nod as she walks back to the car. The rain already drenched her clothes as her hair stuck to her face. 'I thought LA was suppose to be warm' she muttered to herself.
Grabbing the last two bags, she closed the trunk of the car and followed her family towards their new apartment. As she made her way up the stairs she heard a door open somewhere in the building. Looking down, a boy around her age walked outside his apartment to knock on another door. As if he knew she was looking he looked up to her with his brown eyes and waved with a smile. Before Lauren could do it back, the boy walked inside and she finished the walk up the stairs.
Putting the bags down to take the key from her pocket, the older woman opened up the door to the apartment, "Welcome to your new home," she tried to deliver the sentence with hope and excitement, but deep down she knows this isn't how life should have turned out. The changes that happened in the last three years hung above their heads in a reminder of what life could have been. They were together, and perhaps that was enough to start anew, to create memories that would someday overshadow the storms they had weathered.
Walking inside her new home, Lauren took a look around the place. It was a small apartment and it looked like its best days were over. With limited square footage, the kitchen, dining area, and living room were all crammed together in one compact space, making it feel even more cramped. The three tiny bedrooms were located in the back, next to each other, each barely large enough for a bed and a dresser. The two boys would share the biggest one, hoping they weren't on each other's nerves too much.
Her mother put the bags on the table with a sigh. Rubbing her sore arms and shoulders, she turned towards the door, saying, "I will leave you to unpack your stuff. I am going to look around to find a store to grab some food for us to eat."
Lauren was quick to disagree as she grabbed her wallet and phone, "Mom, please let me do that. I don't want you to go out alone in this weather."
She patted her daughter on the back with a sweet smile, "Honey that is sweet, but don't worry. I can manage it."
"You already drove us here. Just rest. I get some food." Lauren walked her mother over to the couch so she could sit down. She then turned to her brothers, her voice steady as she said, "Liam, Lucas. Make sure to look out for Mom while I'm gone, alright? I won't be long." They nodded in response, each settling down next to their mother on the couch, ready to keep her company.
"Hey, can you grab a bag of those red candy bites if they have them?" Liam chimed in, looking hopefully at his sister. Lauren smiled, giving a nod before stepping outside the apartment. As she stepped through the doorway, the cold wind slapped against her face, sending a shiver down her spine. She pulled her jacket closer around her, feeling vulnerable to the chill as she made her way down the stairs.
She put her hands in her pockets. It was a school holiday, meaning she didn't directly have to face too many people. Lauren had already fixed two jobs to work these past couple weeks. She needed to help her mom pay for everything. Money was thigh and she didn't want her mother to feel worse if she couldn't buy something.
Lauren was pulled out of her thoughts by a voice behind her. She jumped at the sudden contact on her arm as she looked behind her, "Sorry, I didn't want to scare you." the boy from before said as he pulled his hands back.
"Don't worry about it," Lauren replied, her heart still beating a little faster from the surprise. She took a good look at him; he had warm brown eyes, short dark hair that was slightly tousled, and a genuinely kind smile that seemed to light up his face. He looked awfully familiar, but she couldn't place it.
He extended his hand, introducing himself. "I'm Miguel. I live in that apartment." Lauren followed his gaze, realizing he was referencing a nearby building. "You're new here?"
"Yeah, I just moved here." she tried to make her answer short as she spoke. She wasn't going to tell a complete stranger everything right here in the middle of the rain. "Do you know where I could find a store?"
"The closest is by the mall. It is just a couple of blocks." he explained the route to her. Lauren thanked him before saying goodbye as she made her way towards the mall. "Welcome to the valley," he called out from behind her as she continued on her path, the sound of his voice fading into the rhythmic patter of raindrops against the pavement.
It fell like ages as she made her way through the rain. A couple of blocks were nothing if she could actually drive a car, or even a bike. Lights flickered inside homes as people looked at her from inside their cars.
After some time she finally made it inside the store. She greeted the man with a small smile before walking through the aisle. There was only one other person and it felt like a dead place. Lauren wouldn't be surprised if she didn't make it out. To her luck the man stayed on the other side of the store. She didn't know if it was reassuring he wore a suit to a place like this or not.
As Lauren filled her basket with a few items, she opted for a box of cheap pasta, a loaf of stale-looking bread, and two bottles of water. They would have to make do for now. She walked over to the candy aisle, keeping an eye out for the red candy bites her brother had requested, happily grabbing a bag along with some gum for herself. The girl walked over to the register, as her eyes landed on a beer bottle. She really could use that.
She placed her items on the counter, watching as the cashier-a middle-aged man -began to type everything into his beaten computer. After a moment, he looked up and announced, "Your total is $16.85." Lauren's eyes widened in disbelief. She had barely enough cash to cover a single meal, let alone this total.
She cursed as she counted the money, she missed a couple bucks. Looking through the stuff she groaned, "I'll have to put back the gum, rice, and the beer." The cashier nodded, unfazed, as he deleted the items from the computer. She puts the money on the counter and puts the stuff in her bag.
The man in the suit gently stopped her as she finished packing her items. "Let me cover that for you," he offered with a smile.
She turned to him and replied, "Oh, that's really not necessary. I can't do anything in return, so please don't worry about it." She didn't want to impose or feel beholden to a stranger who was merely trying to be kind.
He stepped forward, pulling out his wallet. "I don't need anything. Just take it." he held out the stuff for her to grab.
Lauren thought about it. Why say no to free stuff, "Alright, thanks." the man smiles with a nod as he went to continue looking through the store.
As she walked outside the store, her eyes locked with the building next to it. A big snake was hanging above the door with the letters, 'Cobra Kai Karate'. Something in her brain clicked as she sighs. That is where the boy is from. He won a karate tournament a couple days back.
At that moment she heard a bang coming from the dojo, followed by a lot of groans. Lauren looked back at the building and saw some smoke forming through the glass door. She shrugged, not her problem, and went to walk back home.
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happy74827 · 2 months
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Real Life Fairytale
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[Robby Keene x Female!Reader]
Synopsis: You tried so hard not to be that girl, but the more you were around him, the more you were convinced clichés could be a good thing.
WC: 712
Category: Fluff, First Kiss
Since Cobra Kai coming back later this month, here’s some fluff with the Marty Mcfly of karate.
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It was a typical cliché, and as much as you hated it, there was something that still pulled at you. Something that pulled you right into the arms of none other than Robby Keene.
Your relationship had been rocky at best; it had started out with him pickpocketing your purse and the two of you becoming friends because, at the time, you believed he was simply returning what you lost.
Of course, when your friendship officially became a friendship, he told you the truth and apologized. LaRusso had offered him a job, and everything he did suddenly became about changing his life and earning his place. He wanted to prove to his father that he was more than just some punk-ass kid from the wrong side of the tracks.
So, how did that bring you to where you are now? How did a guy like Robby Keene, dressed up in Marty McFly attire, become the center of your universe?
The Halloween Bash, of course.
Originally, the entire group of friends, the past feud between Robby and Miguel, had long been forgotten, so they decided to do one big group costume. Demetri thought it would be a good idea to go with the Power Rangers, which was fine, except for the fact that Eli was the only one who actually wanted to be a Ranger. Everyone else was either not impressed or completely clueless about who they were.
In the end, the group split off into their own individual costumes, and that's how you ended up with your favorite movie being used as the basis for your outfits.
It took a lot of convincing on your part. I mean, the dude looked practically identical to the real actor; he was the obvious choice. Throw a Walkman on him, and boom, the costume is perfect.
He blamed it on the hair, which it technically was. Ever since he ditched Dora's cut with Diego, he just became that geeky kid who freaked at the word 'chicken.'
And in all honesty, you truly believed he hated that word, too. Eli said it to bait him once, and he did not go down easily.
It only took you an hour to convince him, but after a while, he relented, and the costume was finalized.
So, obviously, when the two of you walked in with swag that only the 80s could pull off, you stayed for about an hour before Robby got bored and decided ice cream was the cure.
Now, the two of you were sitting on the steps of an apartment building, eating a gallon of ice cream and talking.
You swear, you didn't mean for it to happen, but the way he looked at you with those soft, blue eyes and the smile that could make a nun blush, you found yourself leaning closer.
"I had fun," he spoke quietly, his words dancing over your lips. "Even if I do look ridiculous."
You giggled. "Well, isn't that why we have Halloween? To look ridiculous?"
He shrugged and leaned closer, his eyes searching yours.
"You don't look ridiculous, though," you continued. "I think you look pretty good in a life preserver."
He grinned. "Yeah?"
It was something about the way he said that. The way you could hear the smile in his voice, but most of all, the way he looked at you when he said it. Like he was looking for permission to continue with what was already happening.
So, you answered by leaning in, connecting your lips with his, and giving him all the permission he needed.
His hands instantly flew to your hips, tugging you closer, and you found your own hands wrapping around his neck, deepening the kiss.
It was perfect, just like the movies. You regretted dressing up as Doc Brown, though. Not only was the radiation suit itchy, but you were acting like Jennifer Parker, and you didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing.
Still, with the white hair off and his headphones finding their home around his neck, you figured maybe you'd force him to keep that part of the costume because, the way he was looking at you, you didn't want it to end.
You were sure it wouldn't, not any time soon.
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beah388love · 5 months
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Your sick
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Miguel: when you was sick Miguel would act like you couldn't do anything and you was as fragile as a flower so you basically wasn't allowed to get out of your bed unless you needed the toilet. He would get his mum to make you some soup and he would watch your favourite movies with you.
Eli/hawk: He would be super soft with you and buy you all your favourite things at the store which made you super happy , when you was sick he would hold your hair back for you.
Demetri:When you told Demetri you was sick he would absolutely not go near you and he was really sorry because he wanted to take care of you but he didn't wanna get sick and when you threw up he would gag and run away but he would make up for it after by giving you all his attention and affection.
Robby: He would have to force you to take your medicine and hold you down because you absolutely hated it (it's disgusting) ,when you fell asleep he would put on something he liked and would braid your hair for you.
Young Daniel Larusso:He wouldn't stop cuddling you no matter how many times you told him he'd get sick ,would get mr miyagi to make you some soup and would read to you until you fell asleep then he would eventually fall asleep to.
Young Johnny Lawrence: He would cancel all his plans and keep asking if you was okay and when you threw up he would hold back your hair but would be fake gagging to , when you fell asleep he would play with your hair and go to the store to buy your f/choc and f/snac which made you super happy and he felt super proud of himself.
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bubblegumflavor · 8 months
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This started as a relaxing evening doodle page a bit about more than two weeks ago.. then it turned into full lawrusso madness... then I decided to color it and now it's a moodboard I guess? o-o;
May I present: Disaster-date!Daniel. (But Johnny loves a firecracker..! ^^v)
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backinblack-80 · 3 months
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I have been loving some amazing recent Cobra Kai/Karate Kid fics and I wanted to give a shout out to the awesome authors still writing for our increasingly small fandom.
@lulamadison Valley Fever - for everyone who loves a bit of Lawrusso sick fic angst and whump
@newlacesleeves on Ao3 as thisyearsmodel Dad Rock (or Getting Old and Pushing Your Luck) - super cute fic where Johnny and Robby bond over music, with some Lawrusso thrown in. What more could you want?!
@darthdisco Wanna Be Your Slave - BDSM Lawrusso 🥵🥵
@usaonetwothree Mexico - Johnny injury fic with the added gift of Miguel and Robby working together to help him
@karatehusbandos on Ao3 as Annie_xo Camp Valley - Summer camp Lawrusso AU
@vimesbootstheory The Recidivists - Lawrusso prison AU
There have been so many more and I can't list them all but they have all been a thrill to read ❤️
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poeticamethyst · 22 days
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Sorry I had to keep beginning in cus then it would’ve cut off xolo LOL but anyways do I ever stop and think I’m posting too much Kiaz? Maybe. But do I actually stop? No…
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moonlit-knightz · 7 months
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what’s your favorite scary movie?
new chapter is up for my scream x ck fic (about fucking time)
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