#Sam Sung (oc)

[toasttt11]

realization

November 20, 2007

Amanda was cutting up some fruit and vegetables for the girls and her for an after school snack.

Since they met Elliana she has spent a lot of time after preschool at the Larusso house. Not they Daniel and Amanda minded at all they loved having her.

It’s more they noticed how little her parents are in her life, They never seem to care if Elliana is at that house and they never see her parents when they drop her back off at her house.

Elliana got up from her seat at the dinning room table and walked to Amanda gently taking the plate of snacks from her. Elliana just smiled as carried to for Amanda.

“Ellie sweetheart i can carry the plate pregnant.” Amanda said fondly as the four year old carried the plate.

Since Elliana found out Amanda was pregnant even being only five she has been very protective.

Amanda knew Elliana would only grow up to be even more protective, she could tell the way she is with Eli and Sam. She protected the ones she loves.

“It’s okay.” Elliana said sweetly setting the plate on the table and pulling out a chair for Amanda.

Amanda let out a fond breath, “Thank you Ellie.” Amanda ran a soft hand over Elliana’s blonde braid.

Elliana softly smiled back and sat down back in her seat and looked excited seeing strawberry’s and happily grabbed one munching on it.

Elliana and Sam were working on an art worksheet for school and Amanda was doing some computer work.

Daniel walked into the house and smiled seeing the three sitting around the table and pressed a kiss to Amanda and Sam’s and looked Elliana and she nodded slightly shy and he smiled pressing a soft kiss to the top of her head.

Daniel sat down next to Amanda and rested a hand on her pregnant belly, she was already three months almost four months along and they had only found out a few weeks ago.

“Ellie sweetheart when do you have to go home today?” Amanda looked at the time seeing it was getting close to dinner time.

Elliana shrugged as she focused on her art worksheet, “Mom is with E at the doctor’s so whenever.” Elliana told them not looking up.

Amanda and Daniel shared a look both sitting up hearing her words, “Elliana would you be home alone?” Daniel asked the four year old seriously.

Elliana looked up and nodded, “Yeah i usually am.” She just shrugged not seeing the issued. Her Dad is usually gone for weeks for work and her Mom is not the nicest to her when she is ever home.

“Why don’t i call her and see if you can stay here tonight? A sleepover?” Amanda suggested watching as Elliana perked up and nodded softly.

“Oh Please!!!” Sam looked up from her paper looking so happy, she loves having Elliana stay over.

“I’ll call her than.” Amanda smiled at the two girls before sharing a serious look with Daniel as they realized the full extent of the situation with Elliana’s parents.

Amanda was not super surprised but the call with Elliana’s mother lastly under a minute and she didn’t even care or ask anything about Elliana just said yes she can stay and hung up.

Amanda took a deep breath calming her self down because she knew she was only gonna continue to deal with Elliana’s mother because Elliana is now family.

Amanda sat back down and let out a sigh and smiled a she listen to the girls whisper to each other and giggle as Daniel made them dinner.

Daniel brought the dinner to the table for the girls, he had made one his favorite fish recipes knowing they all will like it and it is safe for Amanda to eat pregnant.

“Thank you.” Elliana softly thanked Daniel looking excited at the fish. Before she met them she had never had fish before but now it’s her favorite meal.

“Of course.” Daniel softly smiled at her, for someone so young she has some of the best manners and he is realizing she taught her self most of her manners.

They all ate dinner together with Sam and Elliana still whispering to each other the whole time.

“Why don’t you to go get ready for bed and you can watch a movie till you have to go to sleep?” Amanda softly suggested to the girls as Daniel started cleaning up dinner.

“Come on you can wear my favorite princess ones.” Sam beamed and held onto Elliana’s hand as she pulled her to her room.

Amanda couldn’t help but smile, Sam wasn’t always the best at sharing and didn’t have the best patience yet, but with Elliana it was never a problem, Sam was more than happy to share, she wanted to share with Elliana.

Amanda let out a long breath and walked over leaning against Daniel, “The poor sweet girl.” Amanda whispered softly, she has grown to adore Elliana and just realizing how much Elliana parent’s don’t take care of her is devastating.

“I know.” Daniel nodded, “She will have a home and family here always.” Daniel reassured, they couldn’t do anything about Elliana’s parents but they could make sure she has somewhere she is safe and loved.

“Always.” Amanda promised, Elliana will always have a family with them, no matter what.

Amanda and Daniel shared a look smiling as they heard the two girls giggling, “I’ll go get them settled.” Amanda pressed a kiss to her husband’s cheek and headed to Sam’s bedroom and grabbed the tablet on the way and walked into the room seeing them both in pajamas and in Sam’s bed.

“What do you want to watch?” Amanda asked the two girls as she turned the tablet on.

“It’s Cammie’s turn to pick.” Sam smiled gently at her best friend.

“Uh tangled?” Elliana softly suggested making Sam ooo and nod her head.

Amanda smiled and turned the movie on setting the tablet on the bed between them as Sam cuddled even closer to Elliana letting out a happy sigh.

Amanda pressed a kiss to Sam’s head and waited for Elliana’s nod and she kissed her head too.

Amanda shut the lights off and let the door stay cracked as she let Sam’s room smiling.

[18-2024]

OC: Kenji Okumoto

Fullname: Kenji Okumoto

Status: Alive

Occupation: Student of Okinawa Miyagi-Do

Relatives:

Mr. Okumoto (Father)†

Yuna Okumoto (Mother)

Unnamed Older Brother (Estranged)

Kumiko (Surrogate Aunt)

Chozen Toguchi (Surrogate Uncle/Father)

Friends:

Daniel LaRusso

Johnny Lawrence

Sam LaRusso (Close Friend/Karate Cousin)

Robby Keene

Miguel Diaz

Hawk

Demtri Alexopoulos

Tory Nichols

Mika Barnes (Close Friend)

Axel Kovacevic

Kwon Jae-Sung (Uncleared, Former Rival)

Miyagi-Do Students

Eagle-Fang Students

Enemies:

Terry Silver

John Kreese

Sensei Wolf

Zara Malik

Kenji Okumoto (奥本健司) is An Okinawan student to America to compete in the Sekai Talkai. He claimed to be Chozen's strongest student from Okinawa.

Biography:

Kenji was born in Mr. Okumoto and Yuna Okumoto. He was raised along with his elder brother. With his mother being busy and his father being dead, Kenji and brother joined their surrogate Chozen's dojo.

At age of 8, he realized was transgender. And he came out to his brother, he rejected him, constantly bullying for becoming trans. But his mother and Chozen accepted him. This acceptance causes to work hard to become stronger student in Okinawa.

At age of 18 he got his top surgery.

Personality:

Kenji is a polite, sweet, and kind young man is well mannered and friendly with everyone. A curious boy who is interested in what the American student are like.

He found out Sam was the daughter of the famous Daniel LaRusso, he geeked out and quickly befriended her. He has playful, joking personality around the other four boys in Miyagi-Do.

Back home in Okinawa, Kenji was constantly bullied by his brother being trans. This causes worker with Chozen who supported in his identity and his skill. He is shown to respectful and honorable young man.

Alot of his father-figure, Kenji is shown to be ready to fight, especially when he met Kwon Jae-Sung, instant much his prideful energy with his own. He also shown to be angered by Kwon underestimating for being a transgender male.

Kenji is shown to be no-nonsense in the Sekai Talkai, calling Robby out to distraction of Tory.

While the others were at the beach. He was at the beach training, he runs into Kwon, he admits that he isn't scare and how he's better than him, with everything.

Kenji also has a righteous side, Kwon about Axel, Kenji stepped and blocking Eunjangdo .

After the brawl was Kenji confronted Kwon using the knife. Kenji angered questioned why Kwon really wanted to win so bad. But being nonsense he left Kwon alone.

When Kenji ran into Axel, he was able sense nervousness within. While he tries to be civil with him, he could tell Axel to him. But he can't. When he instantly found from Sam that Axel was being abuse by his sensei, Kenji went of his way to causally befriend him.

While fighting Kwon, he saw his struggling beyond normal, allowing him show in a fight. After defeating Kwon, seeing his vulnerability he offered a hand and showing the sympathy towards him.

When he went check on Axel, he saw him get abuse by Sensei Wolf. Afterwards, he confronted telling how dangerous this is. He was able to make to Axel about how he was mistreat by his brother for years and couldn't much either until his brother disown by his sensei and his mother.

Fighting Style:

Being trained under Chozen from his most his life, Kenji is a skilled fighter, being skilled defense and offense.

Like a Miyagi-Do, Kenji specialized in defense very well. But he more fluid and graceful with it. While his offense very aggressive and precision.

When comes to jump kicks like Robby's or Kwon's, Kenji can quickly their feet and flip them. He himself is capable jump kicks on as critical hit moves.

In his fight with Axel, he's nimble to dodge his hits and quick strike force. He is also smart enough to fight the brutal style that Sensei Wolf goes to him.

[kittymanya]

[switcheddestiniesau]

MOBILETALE AU!!

Sams The Skeleton

The concept (remade by @weirdonumber33):

The progress:

The finished product ✨️✨️💙💙✨️✨️:

[melodyanqel]

𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 ── ★ k.js (i. new girl in town)

a freshly new face enters the world of karate who is shy and spineless yet becomes everyone’s favorite fighter. even her stern and tough rival has a soft spot. and possibly more than that.

↬ pairing: kwon jae-sung x fem!oc

↬ genre/tags: romance, fluff, angst, developing relationship, friendship, team bonding, family, shy!sunshine!oc, possessive!kwon

↬ warnings: bullying, mean girls

↬ word count: 2k words

↬ note: first chapter! i thought about starting with a prologue but i decided to jump right into the story and write a chapter. i hope you all enjoy!

↬ melodyanqel taglist: @pa1nfullyalive @captainquake42 @padmemi @carrotjuicepdf @sebastianstansblog @thebrightest4r

𝐔𝐒𝐀

Summer fades, but memories remain. 

Miyagi-Do students and the senseis can finally take a deep breath after the Cobra Kai mayhem. It felt like hell for all of them—chain reactions, betrayals, and so on caused a war. But now, the sweet air of tranquility has wrapped them in a warm embrace. 

The first day of school is bittersweet because it’s time to move on from summer and continue to explore what life has to offer. Miguel and Sam have their hands intertwined while Anthony follows them into the building. West Valley High School welcomes back the students. 

“I can’t believe this is our last year here.” Sam feels a bit sentimental about how the time has passed. Even though not-so-great moments happened here, there will always be happy ones. Miguel nodded, “I’m surprised as well. College is our next stop. I hope my mom and dad will be satisfied with my major.” He talked with his family about what he’d do after high school. Plus, a new sibling will get welcome to the world around the time he graduates with Robby.

Sam reassures him. “They’ll be happy about whatever decision you’ll make. The worst thing you can do is become a lousy dropout.” She chuckles and doubts he will ever do that. Miguel exhales because he feels a little better. “My mom and grandma would’ve whooped my ass. And thanks, girlfriend.” He pecks her forehead sweetly. “You’re welcome, boyfriend.” The LaRusso daughter smiles at the boy.

Abruptly, her brother notices something. “Uh-oh. Already a scrap is happening.” Anthony points his finger at the upcoming fight. Miguel and Sam follow his finger to spot a group of girls ganging up on a petite redhead girl with glasses and dressed in pastel pink clothes. The mean girl who looks like the typical leader yells at the scared girl. 

“You bitch! You could’ve hurt me!”

“I-I’m sorry! It was an accident!”

“An accident?! Why don’t you redhead freak-looking ass watch where you were going!”

The mean girl pushes the redhead to the floor and lands on her bottom. She drops her materials and groans at the painful impact. 

After watching enough of it, Sam didn’t hesitate to let things get worse. She parts from Miguel to go up to the bullies. “Hey! Back off! It was an accident!” Sam stands in front of the poor girl with a glare. The mean girl smirks, “Oh yeah. What are you going to do about it? Defend a freak.” She retorts and her friends laugh at the insult. The students in the area all watch the situation unravel. 

Miguel and Anthony would’ve stopped Sam, but they knew what she was doing. 

The female Karate fighter jabs the mean girl effortlessly in the stomach, knocking her to the ground. “Next time, think before who you are messing with.” Sam makes a comeback with a slight threat. She watches the mean girls and her friends scurry away in fear. Then the tension clears, and everything is all normal. 

Sam turns around to face the victim. She kindly helps gather her school supplies. “Here you go.” She hands over the girl’s books and binders. 

“T-Thank you so much.” The redhead gladly appreciates the eldest LaRusso child and takes her stuff. Sam has a cordial smile. She offers a helping hand to the bullied girl. Their hands grabbed each other and Sam brought the girl to her feet. Miguel and Anthony began approaching the girls. “Hey, are you okay?” Miguel asked the redhead. She answers, “Yes, I’m fine.” Her voice was mousy, almost like she was whispering.

Sam tries to lighten up the mood. “Now that you’re okay, we can introduce ourselves. I’m Sam. This is my boyfriend, Miguel, and my little brother, Anthony.” She greets herself, Miguel sends a cordial smile, and Anthony does a small wave. 

The trio becomes mesmerized by the petite redhead. She is super pretty and cute, like a royal princess. She has fair skin, small facial features, and stunning hazel eyes with glasses. Her style is adorable too. She greets the LaRusso siblings and Miguel. “It’s nice to meet you all. My name is Sophia and I’m not from here. I came from Portland, Oregon. So, you can call me the ‘New girl in Town’ and not the other one.” She still feels hurt by the insult. 

Sam reads the discomfort on her face—she is playing the hero today. The female fighter tells Sophia, “Hey, you are not a freak. Those girls just wanted to make you feel bad about yourself. Your hair is so beautiful it reminds me of Princess Ariel.” She compliments Sophia’s copper ginger hair. 

“It’s also cool like Scarlet Witch!” Anthony adds, which makes his sister and Miguel chuckle. Sophia blushes at their comments. “I appreciate your lovely words.” She responded, delightedly. Then the bell rings. Before class, Sam invites Sophia for lunch with her and her friends. Sophia happily accepts because she needs to start breaking out of her shell. She is a shy girl who is a pink addict and doesn’t have thick skin. 

Despite the ugly start, Sophia believes things will get better. 

⋆⭒˚.⋆

𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐀

When the night comes, look heavenward and be willing to see that the stars still shine; for the dawn will come. 

A young man sighs with relief once entering the studio apartment. He takes off his gi and black belt to have a relaxing shower. He feels rejuvenated when the water hits his long spiky hair. He had a long day of training, sparring, and getting punished by his sensei. Of course, he wouldn’t be disrespectful towards his comrades and mentor, but the anger keeps rising. 

Kwon turns off the shower, wipes himself dry, and puts on comfortable clothes. The quiet apartment may look lonely, but he feels like he is in a haven. After making instant noodles with a boiled egg, Kwon grabs his dinner and sits at the dining table. He goes through his text messages while slurping on the delicious noodles. They’re mainly from his family. 

After turning eighteen, Kwon moved out of his parent’s place when he successfully became one of Kim Dae-un’s pupils. Ever since he was a young boy, his passion was martial arts. He gets enthralled by the beauty of martial arts; courage, strength, confidence, respect, honor, and personal growth. Not to mention, being able to defend himself. 

However, Sensei Kim may not show it but Kwon is her least favorite student.

She has favorites which is no surprise because she does for his teammate, Yoon Do-jin—the best student who wears that damn geum baeji. Kwon does get envious whenever Yoon receives more praise than him. One day, he will prove he is a better fighter than him with a special combination of skill and will, power and finesse, and an unmatched physical and mental toughness. 

In the group chat, his parents would ask if he was doing well, had eaten, and so forth. Kwon deeply loves them. At first, he expected them to roll their eyes or be disappointed by his pathway in life. But they knew they couldn’t change what brings him joy. Kwon is grateful for his parents. Underneath his rebellious self, he does have a heart. 

Kwon finishes his dinner and responds to the text messages, 

Thank you for asking. I’m doing good, yes I’ve eaten, and my training sessions were tiring yet I got through them. 

⋆⭒˚.⋆

𝐔𝐒𝐀

“Yo, dude! Did Sam punch a girl?!”

During the day, it’s now lunchtime. Miguel, Hawk, and Demetri are in the hallway to head for the cafeteria. Hawk asked Miguel about what happened earlier. Miguel speaks, “Yes. Wait, how did you know?” He looks at one of his best friends quizzically. Instead, Demetri tells him, “That’s what Devon said in math class. I thought we agreed about not doing karate in school.” He is stating that they shouldn’t repeat history. 

Miguel clarifies to the guys. “Sam did it because a girl was getting bullied. She is also new here.” He gives a brief explanation. Hawk shakes his head. “Some people, man.” He knows what it’s like to get bullied. He and Demetri have gone to hell and back when Kyler and goons would pick on them. Nowadays, it’s different—all thanks to karate. 

Demetri shrugs, “Well, at least no beef started. I’m pretty sure we’ve had enough.” He doesn’t want to get part of the drama ever again. Miguel replies, “Who knows? But I’m positive everything will be alright.” He is optimistic yet tries to face reality. Let’s see how this last year of high school plays out. 

Once they enter the cafeteria and get their slices of pizza, drink, and snacks, the boys notice Sam sitting with Sophia. 

“Heyo, Sam! What’s poppin?!” Hawk greets his teammate and one of his greatest friends while taking a seat. Sam looks around the table and sees her boyfriend and friends joining. She says, “I’m doing good! Also, Hawk, Demetri. This is Sophia. She is new so try to be nice and patient with her.” Their loud and hyper energy can sometimes get out of control. Demetri grins, “We will. It’s not like we’re the bad guys.” He tries to state the truth and convince Sophia. 

Hawk speaks enthusiastically, “We’re the cool, good guys. And badasses.” His over-the-top behavior makes Sophia giggle. They seem like hilarious yet friendly people. The pretty redhead speaks, “It’s nice to meet you all. And Miguel. I hope we’ll get along.” She has them smiling in adoration, and the guys blushing. Her sweet charm affected the Miyagi-Do students. 

Miguel then asks Sophia, “What made you move to California?” He and the others want to get to know her. She explains to the karate fighters, “I have relatives living out here and I’m the only one in Oregon. My parents saved enough to buy a house so we could be much closer to our relatives. At first, we thought it was absurd, but whatever can make my parents happy. I must follow them until I graduate.” Truthfully, Sophia didn’t want to move to California because she’d miss the breathtaking forest, the people, and her best friend. But a glimmer of hope is slowly happening. 

Demetri starts expressing his thoughts. “Well, it’s not all that bad. Sure, it’s expensive, but we do our best to survive. And should I tell her what we do?” He looks at Sam, Miguel, and Hawk for permission. He wants to be careful before saying it. Sophia doesn’t know what they do together, but Demetri makes it sound like it’s a sin. 

Sam tells the tall boy, “Go ahead.” 

She turns her attention to Sophia. “By the way, it’s not illegal.” She spoke with humor and sincerity. The shy redhead just nods. 

Demetri continues, “We have a hobby and it’s karate. It started with Sam then Miguel then Hawk and I joined last because I felt like it was more than fighting.” And he has zero regrets because he never thought he could kick and punch. 

Sophia put a merry smile on her coral-pink lips. “Wow! So you guys are cool! I love that and it’s precious to know you all are inseparable.” She comprehends how they act, talk, and see each other it’s more than a regular friendship. They’re like a family. 

Hawk shouts with no care, “Hell yeah, we are!” He smiles proudly at the people around the table, who are willing to get through highs and lows with him. Hawk then goes back to being gentle. He tells Sophia, “You don’t need to know karate just to be our friend. We want you to feel loved, and protected, and share wonderful moments with us.” Hawk was once a loner, a bully victim, and an asshole. But he eventually learned to never forget about the real people in his life and still be a tough fighter. 

His genuine and considerate words touched Sophia’s heart. Well, it’s better than suffering as an outcast. 

She answers candidly, “Sure. I’ll join the group.” 

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[n30nwrites]

Bring Me To Life (Prologue)

Summary: Against all odds, you've survived. Having graduated high school and moved out of your Parent's place, your sibling decides to join you for the summer, and your first stop is Santa Cruz in California, you had always wanted to live there anyways so why not now that you're experiencing freedom? One problem: This doesn't look like the 21st century, instead it looks like a scene from your favorite movie, in fact it looks exactly like your favorite movie.

How are you meant to survive in the murder capital of the world? With vampires of all things, and your sibling hates this movie.

a/n: prologue for this fanfic, this will also be on AO3 and wattpad. Preface for this, fuck Max :}

Reader: Male Reader, uses Y/N, third person.

Oc uses they/she pronouns. Will be using both, Y/n refers to them as both sibling and sister, which is okay

Fandom: The Lost Boys

Pairing(s): Michael Emerson x Reader, Paul x Reader, Dwayne x Reader, Marko x Reader, David x Reader, Sam Emerson x Nonbinary! Oc, Edgar Frog x Nonbinary! Oc, Alan Frog x Nonbinary! Oc,

It was one thing moving the United States to California by yourself, it was another thing bringing your 15-year-old sibling with you, not to live with you, but to stay just until summer was over and school was starting again, your parents believed it would help with their 'rebellious streak'. That streak being that they just don't care enough to do class work and keep staying up all night playing video games, therefore they fall asleep in class.

Nik had a firm belief in changing the radio whenever any song that they didn't like came on, and you had a firm belief that your sibling needed to shut up because you liked your music and if you had to drive without some good tunes you would probably turn into the next psycho on the news.

You two did listen to similar music, but for this trip it was specifically 80s and 90s songs that you shouted loudly, windows were rolled down because the air conditioner in your car didn't work. It was small and shitty and cost a year of pay, thankfully your parents were there to let you live rent free. One of the few things you could be thankful for.

"Do you know how to be quiet?" Your sibling groaned, their jacket wrapped around their body despite how hot it was, "Put on Hozier, or Doja, hell I'll even take Taylor Swift over this... What is this shit?"

'Cry little sister'

"I know damn well you aren't talking to me about my music taste-"

'Thou shall not fall'

"What's wrong with mine?"

Come, come to your brother

"It's literally only tiktok songs, half of them aren't even good."

'Thou shall not die'

"At least I don't say 'They sung this on Glee'"

'Unchain me, sister'

"Every hot, mentally ill, gay person went through a Glee faze."

Thou shall not fear

"I didn't"

'Love is with your brother'

"That's why I said hot."

'Thou shall not kill'

You quickly stuck your tongue out in a childish way, before looking back into the road, ignoring your sibling who mumbled and repeated your words. "Theres a reason we're heading to Santa Cruz. Found a nice place right near the beach so we can-"

"Sleep all day, and party all night. I know, you've said it hundreds of times." Nik had heard the phrase from you so many times, you had tried to show them your favorite movie, even almost tricked them into it, but they were quick to leave the room. They simply hated it because you loved it, something you were forced to accept about them.

The car ride became silent as you got closer, to fill it, Nik had turned up the radio as it switched to a different song.

"Finally some MJ." The beat of Billie Jean came in, causing you to start tapping your hands to it as your merged.

"She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene" The two of you belted the lyrics, switching over the 80s playlist to one consistently of Michael Jackson. "I said don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one" you shook your head, "Who will dance" you turned to your sibling and sung the words to them before turning back, repeating it each time you sung, "on the floor" again "in the round?" and then turned back, "She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round"

The house that you bought with a loan wasn't the biggest, at least not compared to your parents house. Two bedrooms, One master and One guest, and 1 in a half bathrooms. The half bathroom was connected to the master bedroom, which Nik tried to get but was quickly locked out. They would be staying in the guest room, while you set it up they would help. They were also supposed to attempt to find a job this summer, as their parents wanted Nik to learn some responsibility. 

"Okay, change outfits, shower if you need to! We are going to the beach!" You were excited, thrumming almost. You felt as if you belonged.

"I'm tired."

"Party all night!" You yelled, grabbing a suit case filled with your clothes. The two of you didn't have a lot. A few suitcases filled with clothes, and then a few boxes for the rooms. You didn't even have mattresses yet.

"Let's just sleep a bit." A nap did sound good, you didn't have the best sleep due to the anxiety about the drive.

"Fine, a nap! I'm setting an alarm." Nik went into your room, both of you grabbing the blankets and laying them on the floor, setting up some pillows and collapsing as soon as you could.

Instead of waking up to your alarm, you woke up to Nik shaking your shoulder, harsh rain hitting the window and the house was shaking.

"The doors are opening."

You stood up quick, running out of the bedroom to the backdoor refusing to close. You pushed against it but it quickly fell open, so you held the door. "Grab the heavy boxes." Nik followed through, pushing against the doors as lightning flashed. "It wasn't supposed to storm."

"Don't they get Hurricanes here." A siren went off, "Well-"

"Not another tornado." You groaned. You had your fair shair of them, being where your from. "We need to grab our shit, head to the basement."

The house shook again, you two grabbed your phones and chargers, rushing down into the basement that still had cobwebs. Nik almost ran upstairs at the sight of them, claiming they would rather take their chance with the tornado. You had to basically pulled them down as you two sat in the basement, the house shook as you two fell to the ground, hitting your heads.

Your eyes rolled back, your vision turns black as your body hits the ground. Your siblings hand lays against yours as their body falls onto you, and in that moment, you had gone through the impossible.

[braveclementine]

Chapter 19

Warnings: None. (Will however be a 18+ reader book)

Copyright: I do not own any Marvel characters or locations. However, I do own a few OCs like Elizabeth, Katherine, Stacy, and Jessie. I do not condone any copying of this.

The next day had passed uneventfully in total. You all hung out in a secluded part of the beach, playing the radio to loud. You and Elizabeth played old songs- old meaning between 2003 and 2018. Your soulmates had laughed as you two as sung along to 'Something just like This.'

Now, you were standing in Natasha and Bruce's room with Wanda, Shuri, Okoye, Carol, and Gamora as they all tried to fix you up in your wedding dress, get your makeup and hair done, and overall just prepare you for your wedding.

You hadn't seen any of your soulmates today. Maria, May, and Pepper were getting the boys sorted and organized, making last adjustments to their suits and everything in between.

"Stop fidgeting." Okoye demanded.

Damn the woman was scary. You froze in your seat while Shuri finished doing your makeup. After about an hour and a half, you were completely ready for this wedding.

You stood up, before Shuri handed you a bouquet of eleven roses. Each one matched the colour or colours of your soulmates- even though some of them had to be dyed.

Wong showed up to portal all of you down to the beach. You could hear everyone out on the actual beach, probably sitting under the constructed white pavilion that Tony had ordered should be put up so that they didn't have to sit in the sun, and fans would gently blow cool air down on all of you.

Your stomach twisted with nervous butterflies. Cassie and Morgan started wandering forward, your four bridesmaids quickly following as the music hit the right note.

You licked your lips, taking Wong's arm as he walked you down the aisle.

You could see your soulmates waiting, standing in a circle with one spot left open for you.

Loki was dressed in a green suit with a white shirt and a gold tie. His black hair had been pulled back into a man bun.

T'Challa was wearing traditional black robes with silver lining. He also had some white dots across his face, placed slightly strategically, though you didn't know what they meant. Probably something to do with marriage naturally.

Fury. . . wow it was the first time you'd seen him in something other than his black trench coat. He was wearing a light brown suit with a white shirt and a striped tie.

Rhodey was wearing a blue suit with a white shirt and a black tie. He looked slender and fit, smiling easily as you walked down the aisle.

Clint was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and a purple tie. His grin was stretched from ear to ear as he watched you walk towards him.

Steve was wearing his military uniform. A simple olive green colour with a few badges over his left pocket, only one over the right. His shirt matched the suit, the tie a light shade of yellow.

Bucky was also wearing his military uniform, looking absolutely delicious. There was a tight brown belt around his midriff. The uniform was a tan colour with a tie that matched Steve's. His cap was perched jauntily on his head and he was wearing a huge grin on his face.

Sam was wearing almost a minty green that was so minty green it almost looked grey suit, with white dress shirt and a silver tie. His lips were pursed, a small smile there as he kept his hands in his pants pockets.

Thor was wearing a deep, almost inky black suit, complete with a black dress shirt and tie. And he said Loki dressed like a witch when he wore all black. Actually, Thor really looked good in the outfit with his hair cropped short.

Tony was wearing a grey and black striped shirt, the cuffs of his sleeves outlined with delicately stitched lining of red and blue. His shirt was white and his tied was gold and silver striped. His hair was messy, like it always was, and his glasses were in the front breast pocket.

Stephen was the last one, standing between the empty space and Tony. He was wearing a blue suit, white dress shirt, and black tie, all of the colours bringing out both the white streaks in his hair, and his blue eyes which seemed even brighter. He winked at you, your nerves calming a little bit as you came to stand there.

You swallowed hard as the bond pastor- who stood in the middle of your circle- started to speak. He spoke first of the past of the first bonds between the Earth and the sky who then had twelve Titan children who were eventually overthrown by Zeus, Hades, and Poseidon. (Loki rolled his eyes). And how the bonds grew more and more complicated until each was more unique than the stars in the sky. How the bonds started to change slowly from being simply one man and one woman to become more than one partner of either sex, usually both. How it was discovered that the bonds grew more in strength after a bonding ceremony after marriage and how bonds grew weaker if you consummated before the marriage ceremony. How the evils were discovered through the unbonded.

And then it grew more personal, explaining how each of our bonds represented who we were and how our bonds were more than our favorite colours, but also our unique identities. How T'Challa's meant he would be a protector at heart and how Steve's meant he would always do what was right for his country.

As he spoke, he had taken your bouquet of flowers, slowly handing out each one to the men so that they could put them in the buttonhole of their suits.

"The ritual will give each bonder to the bondee a trait of which they lack or do not possess, in a small element so as not to change their personality completely. This may be a physical trait, an emotional trait, or even a psychological trait." He moved back in front of you, giving you a rose to hold that was dyed with every colour of theirs. "And through the symbolic tribute, we bind."

The roses glowed, gold lines moving out to clasp around all of your wrists, strands of gold light attaching each of them to you. There was also silver lines (already bonded) between Bucky, Sam, and Steve as well as Tony and Stephen. A blue line (meaning family) was between Loki and Thor.

A circle of gold started to spin around your left hand, slowly shaping into an elegant ring. There were twelve small jewels imbedded into the ring, small and each one a singular solid colour to match their primary colour. Their names would be written under each one, magically carved in their, so small you'd need a microscope to see them.

"And now as we released the bond, though they stay forever in their souls, they will consummate the marriage by midnight. May they live happily forever." Then he produced the chalice that every couple had to drink from.

They started with the oldest first, so Thor, before it went all the way down to Sam. Then you were the last to drink it. It was clear, but it tasted like F/D.

Once you finished your one and only swallow, you felt the lines on your arm heat up spectacularly, though not to the point where they hurt. And then the ceremony was over.

Your friends immediately congregated around you as the bonding pastor left you guys to celebrate. His job was done.

You went through a couple hundred 'congratulations' before things finally went into party mode with food and drinks.

There were a ton of surprises as Pietro found his other two soulmates. And guess what? They just happened to be Jessie and Katherine from work.

Elizabeth also found her third soulmate, who happened to be Hogun from Asgard. I was glad. He had the man bun, which she had found adorable with Bucky and Loki. Not to mention he was Asian and she had a thing for Asian guys.

(So there's Hogun in Thor: Ragnarök, and then Thor where they go to Earth. I'm talking about that Hogun without the beard and he looks younger)

The ceremony seemed to both speed by and also go past as slow as possible depending on your thinking. Everyone was extremely happy and ecstatic. There was plenty of singing and dancing. Eating lovely cake.

Everyone was having a really good day when you guys finally decided that you should start back to the hotel. You had the deadline of midnight, after all.

Butterflies started to fly in your stomach. . . or maybe they were bees. It was very hard to tell. "Are you alright baby?" Sam asked quietly as the others laughed and talked to each other.

"Just nervous." You said.

"Nothing to be nervous about." Sam said, putting an arm around your shoulder. "Seriously, you'll see. We all love you so much and you love us. It'll be natural, I promise."

You flushed slightly.

Sam grinned down at you, "Look, it might be a little weird since there's eleven of us. But we're not all going to be in the room at the same time. It'll just be one on one, 'cept maybe Stevie, Buck and I might come in at the same time if you're okay with that?"

"Am I gonna watch you three have sex?" You questioned awkwardly. You weren't awkward because you didn't want to see it, you just asked it extremely bluntly.

He chuckled lowly. "Not tonight, but another night, I promise." He winked.

You grinned, already feeling a bit more comfortable.

"Hello pet." Loki purred in your other ear as Sam's attention was drawn away by Bucky telling him to look at a cute cat that had appeared out of the bushes. "You look absolutely ravishing in your dress."

If he was trying to make you wet, it was working. He had pranced around the wedding, not saying more than a few words to you, a sly smirk on his face, telling you that he had something up his sleeve.

"Thanks." You mumbled, cheeks burning.

"A little birdie told me that Clint was going to be your first." Loki smirked.

"You mean Sam?" You deadpanned.

His smirked got bigger, "I'll be your last my pet." He nipped your ear lobe. "All tuckered out and a complete mess and then I'll show you what it feels like to be with a real man."

He slipped away, back to Thor's side, pretending to take interest in a black cat as you nearly tripped over your own two feet at his words. Good lord.

Once you were in the hotel, you all looked at each other.

"So which room?" Bucky asked.

Tony smirked, pulling out a piece of paper and handing it over to Stephen, "We're not going to a room."

Stephen rolled his eyes, but opened up a portal nevertheless, showing you all one of those private villas that were basically a home as your hotel.

"Tony this is huge." You gasped as you stepped through the portal. The others followed behind.

"What did you expect? It's Tony." Rhodey said with a shrug.

Fair point.

You headed up the stairs, being very careful so that you didn't step on the train of your dress. Suddenly, Steve scooped you up into his arms so that he could carry you over the threshold of the villa.

"Very old-fashioned." You complimented.

He grinned down at you. "I like to stay in touch with my roots occasionally."

"Besides," Bucky added. "It's a nice sentiment. I'll carry you over the threshold of the Avengers tower when we get home."

Tony cleared his throat, "Pretty sure I own that building."

Bucky just rolled his eyes.

"Anyways," Tony continued. "You and Katniss can go upstairs and find the bedroom together I'm sure."

You blushed scarlet now as Clint just rolled his eyes, lifting you up in his arms to carry you up the stairs. You were really starting to like this carrying the bride thing. It meant you didn't have to climb any stairs in your dress or heels.

The bedroom was easy to find. It was obviously your room, fit with cream and lavender colours.

"Well?" Clint asked as he approached you. There was suddenly a wonderful tension in the air as he brushed his slight calloused hands over your shoulders. "Ready for the best part of the night, Birdie?"

You flushed a little at the slightly endearing nickname that you knew was a personal favorite of his, though he never liked using it with other people.

You flushed, looking up into his blue-grey eyes. "Yes." 

[kaythedumb]

. • - FANFIC MASTERLIST

As of now, I mostly write OC fics for Asian media like dramas and movies with the exception of Street Woman Fighter 1 and 2. There are some outliers, but I'll mostly focus on these fics. I'll also mention the dynamics in the relationships to see what attracts.

NOTE that some of these haven't been published yet. However, I do intend on going through with all of these concepts at my own pace.

These fics can be found on my wattpad account local_garden!

• Bad and Crazy

° Boss Yong x fem!OC (boss x righthand)

• All of Us Are Dead

° Choi Nam-ra x fem!OC (introvert x extrovert/opposites attract)

° Han Gyeong-su x fem!side!OC (friends)

• Ballerina (2023)

° Jang Ok-ju x fem!OC (partners in crime ?)

• Squid Game

° Kang Sae-byeok x fem!OC (opposites attract)

• Pyramid Game

° Myung Ja-eun x fem!OC (opposites attract)

° Sung Soo-ji x fem!OC (partners/friends to lovers)

° Kim Da-yeon x fem!OC x Seo Do-ah (exes + opposites attract)

• Alice in Borderland

° Ryohei Arisu x fem!OC (friends to lovers)

° Yuzuha Usagi x male!OC (established relationship)

° Shuntaro Chishiya x fem!OC (opposites attract)

° Hikari Kuina x fem!OC (one fell first, one fell harder)

• Sweet Home

° Lee Eun-yoo x fem!OC (opposites attract)

° Cha Hyun-su x fem!OC (monster x human)

° Park Chan-young x fem!OC (friends to lovers)

• Gap The Series

° Lady Sam x fem!OC (boss x subordinate/office romance)

• The Uncanny Counter

° Do Ha-na x fem!OC (grumpy x sunshine/partners in fighting crime)

• 23.5 The Series

° Ongsa x fem!OC (loser x popular)

° Sun x fem!OC (grumpy x sunshine)

° Aylin x fem!OC (introvert x introvert)

° Luna x fem!OC (introvert x extrovert)

[siravalondulac]

xi. the maiden

meet me in the dark, kiss me in the moonlight

asoiaf ff | jon snow x fem!oc

summary: jon and elle dance word count: 1212 warnings: none author's note: a bit of a happier chapter before next week

masterlist

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Jon had just finished his fifth cup of ale and his head was slowly turning dizzy.

He was to become a black brother, and Sam was as well. And Pyp and Grenn and Matt, and Albett and Halder and Dareon and Toad. Not a ranger but a steward, but that annoyance was at the far back of his mind. Right now all he could focus on was the music, the ale, and Elle sitting on the table beside him.

I loved a maid as green as spring with sunrise in her hair I loved a maid as white as winter with moonglow in her hair

Over the voices of the over two dozen brothers roaring Jon could barely hear her voice, but what he could hear was enchanting. She sometimes looked down at him, the smile never leaving her face, even as Toad started bawling out the most horrendous of drinking songs.

The Dornishman's wife was as fair as the sun, and her kisses were warmer than spring. But the Dornishman's blade was made of black steel, and its kiss was a terrible thing.

They all sang loudly, even Jon, who had never sung in his life. Something about the mixture of the alcohol, the heat, and his brothers stumbling over their own feet trying to dance really did it to him.

Perhaps she was taken By the king's enemies Dragons, Snakes, or even the Others

Perhaps she was mistaken For a lone orphan child And sent to one of the brothels

Dareon sang "Iron Lances", “The Seasons of my Love”, "The Burning of the Ships", "The Wayward Princess", "The Dornishman's Wife", and a lot more songs that Jon didn't recognise. Elle, however, seemed to know them all by heart. Especially the more southern sounding tunes.

They got interrupted in their singing by a drunken Matt falling into Dareon, who lost the grip on his fiddle and dropped it on the ground. Thunderous laughter filled the room.

“Watching you trying to dance is like watching a fish trying to walk,” Elle said with a laugh.

Matt got up from the floor, though not without trouble. “Then you do better, my lady,” he slurred.

“Without a partner?” she said in a mocking voice. “What kind of lady would I be to dance alone?”

“Mayb's our Lord Snow would join you.” Grenn's speech was even more slurred. “He seems like he's know a thing or two.”

Elle smiled down at him, a question in her eyes.

Jon knew he shouldn't. Only lords danced with pretty ladies, and he wasn't one. But he did know how to dance - a long story that somehow ended with all of his siblings and Theon having lessons together - and with the alcohol in his blood the need to touch Elle won out.

“But only if it's a song I know!”

The men cheered, too drunk to fully understand the implications of what this kind of dance meant.

(Jon included.)

Elle jumped off the table with elegance. “That will not be a problem. I suggest “Lions of the East”.”

More cheers.

Jon knew the song, thankfully. It was a joyous one from the Stormlands, and one that Lady Catelyn had them practise to.

She held out her hand to him, palm facing the ceiling. Jon took it and was promptly pulled to his feet.

“Do not worry,” Elle whispered in his ear as she led him into the middle of the little circle that had formed after supper. “I will lead.”

Dareon played the beginning tune on his fiddle. Jon took his position across from Elle. She smiled with so much joy, he could do nothing else but mirror it.

The song was quick, the steps even more so. But with Elle leading him, and the clapping of his brothers edging him on, the movements quickly came back to him.

Elle somehow managed to sing while she was dancing across from him. The way they came so close time and time again, he could hear her voice more clearly.

What he previously thought to be simply beautiful, turned out to be one of the most entrancing voices he had ever heard. It drew him in, kept him close, commanded his every movement.

How she managed to sound so wonderful while keeping her movements as certain as if she were fighting was beyond him.

Jon moved in again and their hands touched.

After so much time, after seeing her so often, after fearing to be disappointed, he could not get enough of the feel of Elle's hands in his. They were smaller than his, though not by much, and cold, which was a relief in the stuffy room they were in. Jon didn't know why he had expected her hands to be soft - he had seen her work with them almost every time they met, of course they would be calloused.

(He much preferred them that way.)

Through the dance Jon got to touch Elle a lot more than he would have ever dreamed of. His hands on her waist, hers on his shoulder, catching her and twirling her, feeling her breath on his lips.

The song ended with a loud shout from everyone in the room, and Jon holding Elle in his arms. She smiled up at him, a faint pink colouring her cheeks. They both breathed heavily.

He pulled Elle up, not letting her go yet. He needed to treasure every moment he had with her, before having to swear his vows on the morrow.

His vows.

Jon took a step back, letting Elle's hands fall from his. She looked hurt for a single beat of their hearts, before smiling again broadly and cheering along with the other men.

He had to have imagined that look on her face. Because there was no way Elle could possibly feel something similar to what he was feeling.

“Another one!” one of the men shouted.

“Oh, no, absolutely not,” Elle answered with a laugh, falling down on her table again. “That was quite enough for one evening.” 

Jon sat down beside her again. She took a deep swig of her ale. He did as well.

“Where's the music?” Albett said excitedly.

Dareon strung up the first few cords, when the door opened and Commander Mormont stepped in, followed by a gust of cold wind.

Everyone fell silent.

“I think you lot have had your fun for tonight. Everyone to their barracks now.”

A groan went through the room. Even though some shouts of protest could be heard, no one dared to truly go against Mormont.

Slowly, everyone filed out of the room. Elle went ahead of Jon, stepping out into the freezing night. He shivered.

Elle smiled at him. “Have a good night.”

As Jon watched Elle walk down the wooden path and towards her tower, he felt a firm hand grip his shoulder. When he turned around he looked into the concerned eyes of his Lord Commander.

“Be careful, Jon.”

“I am.”

It was the truth. He was careful, has always been, all of his life. That would not change now. He would swear his vows on the morrow and fully commit himself to the Night's Watch. He knew himself. And he knew Elle. Nothing would happen. All would be well.

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[chickensarentcheap]

OC Questions Tag

I was tagged by the awesome @asirensrage. Thank you beautiful! <3

5 words to physically describe your OC (do you have a drawing? even better!)

So for Esme, obviously:

petite, curvy (well since she's had kids, anyway), adorable (like come on she is), freckly (across her nose and the tops of her cheeks), youthful

2. Who inspired your OC?

No one, really. I mean, maybe Rachel Bilson herself and her personality, mixed in with some of her characters like Zoe Hart and Sam Swift.

3. Give me a song that defines your OC

Unbreakable by Jamie Scott. Here's a part of the lyrics:

She finds it hard to trust someone, She's heard the words 'cause they've all been sung. She's the girl in the corner, She's the girl nobody loved.

4. If I met your OC on the street, how would they greet me?

I hope you're a hugger, because Esme is lol. Her love language is touch and she loves giving and receiving affection. She's very bright and bubbly, so she'd very cheerful and chatty. And just very welcoming. She loves to meet new people :)

5. Can your OC be your best friend? Why?

Oh absolutely. She's vibrant and sees the good in everything and everyone (sometimes to a fault, as Tyler would tell you) and she has such a big heart and just loves so wholly and completely.

6. 1 adjective and 1 noun to describe your OC

Neurotic (at times) and nurturing

Tagging: @themaradwrites @munstysmind @ninjasawakenedmystar @thebejeweledwatercat

Also my Taesme peeps: @secretaryunpaid @tragiclyhip @youflickedtooharddamnit and everyone else who reads/supports

[lumxnari]

lesbyler in the song unholy by sam smith but it's justine's mic's oc cover

please listen to it and like imagine first verse is sung by willow and second is michelle

please omg please tell me i'm not the only who sees the VISION

[urdepressedslut]

All I know

☆ Pairing: Bucky Barnes x OC/The Winter Soldier x OC

☆ Summary: Steve Rogers Recovers after the incident in DC, leaving him wondering where his old friend Bucky wandered off to. Bucky's case was still a shock to him and some of his friends, Natasha, Sam and Nick. What happens when they find out Bucky isn't the only innocent person getting tested and experimented on? Meanwhile, Bucky remembers something.. somebody from the haunting place HYDRA. Only flashes serve his memory and he takes it upon himself to find out the truth. What happens when suddenly he wishes his questions weren't ever answered.

☆ Warnings: dark themes, angst, trauma, torture

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT | 18+

Bucky wasn't sure how long he had been walking, he only knew that the further away from DC, the better. He finally decided to try and take control of what was stolen from him, his life. Hydra had taken enough, it was time he grasped onto those dimming memories and tried his best to get back to his old self, if that was even possible.

He had a depressing thought swimming through his mind, maybe old Bucky had died. He had been damaged beyond repair, he wasn't sure if he could get back to his old self, but whoever he ended up being, he'd be free. And that was enough for Bucky to keep moving.

Bucky appreciated the fresh breaths of air that filled his lungs, finally out in the open, with no watching eyes.

He could get used to isolation, and right now that's all he wanted more.

________________

Uneasy humming echoes off the cold grimy walls, a melodic tune surrounding the dim cell.

Mary had a little babe... looked kinda like a squid...

The frail figure sung, as she scratched the wall with her cracked and bleeding fingernails. Her eyes bloodshot from not blinking, otherwise she would see the monsters.

It soon became apparent... that it was the devils kid...

She finished with a gasp, surprised at the end of her own song, although she had been singing this song repeatedly. With little energy she clapped her hands together in false joy, she was losing it.

Hearing the door unlock, she wiped her face of any emotion and faces the wall, her hands already behind her back, it was a natural instinct to go through the movements.

She felt the floor shake with heavy footsteps and heavy beeping cuffs were placed on her wrist, rubbing against the already sore skin. But she didn't wince or show any reaction, she was still.

"Up." The deep voice yelled, making her jolt up quick and standing tall, shoulders back ready for orders.

She let herself get lost in her mind, blocking out everything in her view. She was being guided into the room, the room of pain.

Getting shoved down into the chair, she was released of the heavy cuffs, just to be strapped in by tighter restraints.

Panic courses through her veins, the cold and stiffness of the chair reminding her of the pain she's endured while sat here.

"Experiment x001 I'm sure you're confused." The lighter male voice spoke, causing her to look him in the eyes, a small petite man. One she despised.

She knew she couldn't respond, she was punished for speaking her whole life, therefore she kept quiet and chose to paralyze her vocal chords for times she was near others. Punishment was real bad.

With a quick nod the Doctor smiled and continued.

"With some assets.. missing, we have to adjust and start from scratch as some may say." The man told her, watching how the information seemed to confuse her, her face void of any emotion that showed she understood.

"What I'm trying to say is that you are going to grow and soon be doing better and bigger things, you should be excited x001." He finished, crouching and giving her a creepy smile, she tried to lean back from the stench of his unwashed teeth, but the chair restricted her of any real movement.

After not responding quick enough the Doctor grew impatient, winding his hand back and whipping it across the girls cheek. With a jolt her head was hanging to the side, her cheek stinging from the harsh impact.

"Maybe we corrupted your little worthless brain too much, you incompetent bitch!" He yelled, spit flying from his vile mouth onto her face.

She truly didn't understand, she had done nothing wrong.. she thought. She tried her hardest to follow all the rules, and yet she continued to be punished.

The man walked to the computers and started up the machine that neared her head, she pulled on the restraints, knowing exactly what was to come.

The buzzing could be heard now, testing itself before it was placed on you.

"NO!" The girl screamed her vocal chords shredding together, aching her throat.

The man gave her an evil glare, walking over to one of the guards and grabbing a gun from their holster. Walking back to her, he lifted the gun and shot her in the thigh, with a scream she shook the walls of the room, the pain blooming through the thigh becoming too much. He walked closer and punched the bullet wound, making her groan in agony, her vision getting invaded by black dots.

Her head fell back, her whole body pulsing with so much pain, she couldn't understand why she hadn't passed out yet. Two metal plates clamped her head together, making her panic again, her heart beating so erratically she thought it might burst from her chest.

"You will learn, bitch." The man spoke before he pressed a button, whirring the machine to life, causing her screams to echo through the halls once again, some soldiers flinching from the intrusion to their eardrums.

Her brain felt like it was being boiled and was melting out of her ears, she soon passed out from pain and let her body fall into the deep dark slumber, where her monsters lay waiting for her return.

With a start, she awoke back in her cell, her face leaning against the cool concrete which felt heavenly to her feverish skin. She twitched occasionally, shocks from the room of pain still flying around her brain.

Furrowing her brows at the warm feeling dripping out of her nose, she raised shaken fingers to feel fresh blood, slowly exiting her head. The steady stream didn't slow, letting it drip down her chin.

She looked around and felt oddly at ease, she couldn't remember anything, like always. All she knew was that she wasn't allowed to speak, it was forbidden. Something in her head had burned the thought into the center of her brain, letting her vocal chords permanently paralyze themselves.

She relaxed more into the wall twitching and started to think about the song she continued to love so much.

Mary had a little babe... looked kinda like a squid...

Since she couldn't speak, she could still imagine the beautiful melody that itched her scarred brain just right, giving her waves of peace.

It soon became apparent... that it was the devils kid...

With happy claps she finished once again, she couldn't be happier. The ending of the song shocking her everytime.

It was like no time had passed, she was stuck in this moment for what felt like forever. But as long as she had her song she'd be alright.

She wasn't even scared that she was stuck in the grimy room, because for her whole life this was the life she lived.. it was all she knew.

A/N: Thank you @foreverrandomwritings for beta reading this for me!

[kittymanya]

Stupid little idiot toontown bastards. do not mind the fact that the toons do not have the typical tan mouths im sorry i cannot draw them it never looks correct in my art anyway back to the topic at hand. my gay little freaks. i love them. Actual info under the cut

Sam (he/him) lives in Ye Olde but similarly to 'hysterical harry' he is just a Normal Fucking Guy. He doesn't like living there but also at the same time he refuses to move anywhere else because he grew up in Ye Olde and he's too used to it to leave now. Meeting new people is a hassle he is not willing to confront. He isn't really very 'toony' and tends to act a bit more cog-like, which gets weird reactions from some people even outside of Ye Olde but most ignore it besides a comment or two. Very good friends with Pink but in that sort of 'this is the insane extrovert that just decided to adopt me' way. He loves phones and technology in general and will give you a 30 minute ramble on why smartphones are awesome and how he's customized his own tech if you even slightly give him the chance to, it's the only time he's talkative. 100% gets in creddit moderator fights with Brian/The Prethinker online

Pink (he/they) lives in Daffodil Gardens, he loves art of all sorts and is generally a 'jack of all trades master of none' sort of artist, he just does whatever the hell comes to mind regardless of whether it actually turns out any good or not, he just loves the process of creating. Sort of one of those 'live laugh love' type people, they're very optimistic about everything, even for toon standards, and also likes to be a little flirty every now and then. Very neutral on cogs, they still dislike all the antics they've been up to but otherwise is..generally pretty willing to just chat with them if given an opportunity. Their being a huge social butterfly outweighs their dislike of cogs. Friends with Sam because they met through another friend and he just decided that Sam's his buddy now. Levy (any pronouns but uses he/him most often) lives in Mezzo Melodyland. Loves trying to do magic tricks (both practical effects and attempting 'actual magic') but he is, alas, super fucking unlucky. Nearly all of his tricks backfire in some way, but he continues doing it anyway because he still enjoys it and sees no downside. Either he succeeds and people are impressed, or he fails and he gets other toons to have a laugh. Both outcomes make him happy. (Though it's still frustrating sometimes for him). His bad luck does not apply just to his magic shows, his legs are also invisible because of a mishap with vanishing cream, where, despite applying it to his whole body, the bottle was partly defective and only the portion he put onto his legs actually worked. He was too embarrassed to ask anyone for help about it, and continued to just pass it off as intentional because it themed well with his name. After awhile he just started reapplying it that way willingly, since it also made him more recognizable to others.

Nyte (she/her) is a boardbot cog that was... not meant to exist in the form she does. She was a prototype model and wasn't supposed to be able to think, but she did anyway, and so now just, exists. Since she was supposed to be a test run, a lot of 'typical cog features' are missing or absent with her. Her health indicator is only visible if a compartment in her chest is opened up, her sentences get mixed up often (usually resulting in either repeating whole sentences twice, or using awful grammar/sentence structure). She's basically permanently level 1, nearly any toon off the street could win a fight against her, so she usually tries to avoid situations where a battle could happen. She works two jobs, one at the Mezzo cashbot hq for 3 days of the week (she just comes over and assists with whatever little things people request of her) and the other at Alton/The LAA's office in the boatyard for the other 4 days. She admires Alton very much and wants to be a manager herself one day, even though she knows it's very unlikely to ever happen, so she usually just follows him around like a lost puppy and offers help constantly. The color of her lights changes based on emotion the most often, but she can manually control it too, and usually sticks to light blue. She's very excitable, and acts a bit more toony than most cogs, especially in comparison to other boardbots, but she's also extremely loyal to COGS Inc and will often be overly performative about her 'distaste' for toons, sometimes to the point of making herself crash temporarily. She's based on a silly little cat nightlight i have in my room irl :)

[souldug]

ㅤㅤsouldug, an independent and selective multimuse featuring both canon and original characters. barely managed by 𝒌𝒊𝒌𝒊, twenty8+, she + her. open to most fandoms, with a deep love for original characters. will be trigger heavy, please proceed with caution. important to note: while i have canons available, my ocs will always take precedence!

ㅤ𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬: aurora, briar, callan, emmett, nimue, rhys (oc), sila, varina, woojin.

ㅤ𝐶𝐴𝑅𝑅𝐷ㅤ&ㅤ𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒ㅤ&ㅤ𝑅𝑂𝑆𝑇𝐸𝑅ㅤ&ㅤ𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒ㅤ&ㅤ𝑃𝑅𝑂𝑀𝑂 .

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ‹ㅤklaeus, elenaes, etherealstuffㅤ›

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤmobile muse list:

FILM.

gabriella montez, high school musical, vanessa hudgens, test.

caius, twilight, regé-jean page, secondary.

troy bolton, high school musical, zac efron, test.

LITERATURE.

edward cullen, twilight, gong jun, secondary.

emmett cullen, twilight, michael evans behling, primary.

isabella swan, twilight, antonia gentry, primary.

ORIGINAL.

amarande florescu, pureblood vampire, camila queiroz, primary.

aspyn verona, hunter, sasha luss, primary.

booker darcy, hunter / half demon, chris evans, primary.

briar kesta, reincarnation of aphrodite, danielle campbell, primary.

callan wisteria, private investigator, dylan o'brien, primary.

fern roque, serial killer of abusive men, sofia carson, primary.

julieta noi, ghost hunter / streamer, kitty chicha, secondary.

luminita, gifted vampire / twilight, demet özdemir, primary.

magdalena primrose, mortician / exorcist, alexandra daddario, primary.

nimue, ancient forest witch / shapeshifter, megan fox, primary.

opal undergrove, witch, yaya dacosta, secondary.

rhysand eoin ó cuilinn, vampire, chace crawford, primary.

river mihal, werewolf, alina kovalenko, secondary.

sila prakenskii, mobster, tor thanapob, primary.

solveig, primordial forest spirit, emilia clarke, secondary.

varina leucothea, siren princess, dakota johnson, primary.

woojin choi, kumiho, sung hoon, primary.

TELEVISION.

damon salvatore, tvdu, gavin casalegno, secondary.

sam winchester, supernatural, jared padalecki, primary.

stefan salvatore, tvdu, paul wesley, secondary.

VIDEO GAMES.

aloy, horizon zero dawn, rose leslie, test.

connor, detriot become human, bryan dechart, test.

elizabeth, bioshock infinite, alexis bledel, test.

jack ryan, bioshock, jensen ackles, test.

lara croft, tomb raider, yaya sperbund, primary.

subject delta, bioshock, alexander skarsgård, test.

[melodyanqel]

𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐄 ── ★ k.js (ii. silent cry)

a freshly new face enters the world of karate who is shy and spineless yet becomes everyone’s favorite fighter. even her stern and tough rival has a soft spot. and possibly more than that.

↬ pairing: kwon jae-sung x fem!oc

↬ genre/tags: romance, fluff, angst, developing relationship, friendship, team bonding, family, shy!sunshine!oc, possessive!kwon

↬ warnings: bullying, fighting, both kwon and oc are hurt

↬ word count: 3.5k words

↬ language key: english, korean

↬ note: this is a longer one and i really went in with the angst lol. i would also like to give an appreciation to my beautiful readers for supporting story because i wasn't expecting to have so many engagements. i even hit over 100 followers! tysm!!

↬ melodyanqel taglist: @pa1nfullyalive @captainquake42 @padmemi @carrotjuicepdf @sebastianstansblog @thebrightest4r @analysisiinternet @erikasurfer

𝐔𝐒𝐀

After accepting the friendship, the Miyagi-Do students and Sophia enjoy their lunchtime while discussing whatever comes to mind. 

The guys and Sam learned their new companion is in the sports medicine program. It’s surprising because they wouldn’t expect shy Sophia to have knowledge and enthusiasm about human health.

In their defense, they expected her to do crafting, be a bookworm, or do anything that didn’t relate to severe injuries. But in all honesty, that’s impressive. Sophia could be their doctor because karate involves a lot of violence. But she is a girly girl, who loves cute fashion and animated movies, especially Studio Ghibli, and sweets. 

Overall, Sophia is gentle, sensitive, loving, and without a doubt, beautiful. 

Then, the bell rings—lunchtime is over.

Both Hawk and Demetri groaned in annoyance. 

“I don’t want to go to class. Sophia is more interesting.” Even though they barely met, Hawk wants to spend more time with her—in a platonic relationship, because his heart belongs to Moon. Instantly, Demetri has an idea. “We can exchange numbers and social media, and maybe do a get-together.” He suggested.

Sam smiles with a nod. “That sounds great.” She turns to Sophia. “Whenever you’re free, we could have a fun hang-out at my place. I can also invite our other friends. Robby, Tory, and Devon.” She agrees and brings up the other Miyagi-Do students. Sam may not have the best relationship with Tory, but they get along for the most part. 

Sophia looks at the group with bright hazel eyes. “O-Of course! Let me get my phone out.” She grabs her phone with a My Sweet Piano case. One by one, Sophia adds their numbers to her contacts. The group bid each other goodbye and go to their next class. 

Sophia didn’t have classes with anyone throughout the day, but it could just be that her classes were all AP (advanced placement). That’s right, she has the brain. Sophia would challenge herself in the highest levels of education and for someone young like her is astonishing. When the day is about to end, she has to meet up with her sports med teacher because she has to know what to do before upcoming sports events. 

While walking to the class, Sophia text her best friend, Emily, about her day at West Valley High School. Emily is her childhood friend who is the opposite because she is the definition of an extrovert. She is loud, optimistic, and has no filter. Sophia did have to tell Emily about the mean girl from earlier. Her best friend reacted upset with angry emojis and words in big letters. It made Sophia laugh and uplifted her mood. 

Suddenly, she bumps into someone’s arm. Sophia quickly looks up from her phone. “I’m so sorry!” She apologizes to the person and fear creeps up. It’s the same mean girl. 

“Ugh, you again.” She crossed her arms and had a disgusted expression. “You know, even with glasses, you are still blind. Why don’t I completely make your world go dark.” The bully raises her fist to punch Sophia. The scared redhead closes her eyes and waits for the painful hit. 

However, she feels nothing. 

Sophia opens her eyes to notice a tall blonde girl in front of her, holding the bully’s fist. “She said sorry and you have to accept it.” Her husky voice states a defense. She squeezes the mean girl’s hand, tighter. The blonde girl smirks when she sees the pathetic bully whimper. “Okay, okay! I’ll accept it!” She pleads and her hand is free. 

Soon enough, the mean girl runs off elsewhere like a coward. 

The blonde turns around to face Sophia. Her fierce face softens. “Are you alright?” She asked kindly. The petite girl answers. “Yes, thank you. It’s not the first time I’ve bumped into her.” Sophia lets out a dry chuckle. The blonde sighs, “You’re welcome and it’s not your fault.” She reassured the shy one. Sophia gives a nod that she understands. 

“I’m Tory. And I assume you are new here.” The blonde introduced herself and inquired about not being familiar with Sophia’s appearance. Tory gets a shocking response. “Yes, and my name is Sophia. Are you the Tory that Sam, Miguel, Hawk, and Demetri know?” Sophia wonders if she is the girl that Sam briefly mentioned. Tory figured she had already met the Miyagi-Do students. 

The blonde fighter draws a small smile. “Yes, that is me. Now that you know who I am and my friends, we should start ours. Can I have your number and do you have Instagram?” She takes out her phone from her back pocket. Sophia puts a gleeful smile on her face. “Sure and yes I do!” She hands her device over to Tory. After doing it, they have to get back to doing their things. 

“Well, I’ll see you around.” Tory hopes to have a girls' day with Sophia. 

“You too, and enjoy the rest of the day.” The smaller girl waves goodbye and begins heading to the sports med class. Tory watches her form disappear into the distance. Despite knowing her for a few minutes, she can tell Sophia is loyal and generous. 

Moving along, Tory has to do mandatory training at the new dojo. After leaving Cobra Kai, she joined Miyagi-Do and it seemed like she found a new home. It’s a smart or bad decision, but let’s see how it goes. 

Just her luck, Sophia wasn’t late and right on time. She greets her teacher who is behind her desk on her computer. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Reed! I’m Sophia, your new student!” She has the older woman’s attention when she stops typing. Mrs. Reed becomes elated. “Hello, Sophia! So glad to finally meet you!” She stands up from her hair to give the younger a handshake. Sophia respectfully takes it. Once the greeting, Mrs. Reed offers her a seat at an empty desk. 

The class has no students because Mrs. Reed has a free period. So, she’ll have to wait for the next bell. However, it’s nice that she gets to have a little time with Sophia. 

“You’ve been in sports med since you were a freshman in Oregon?” The teacher questioned. 

Sophia responded, “Correct. I’m still surprised how I wasn’t grossed out by gnarly injuries like a fractured ankle when I first started.” She humors yet tells her honesty, making Mrs. Reed giggle. 

The older woman says, “I was like that too, and my peers would think I was weird. But, it’s okay. In the real world of sports medicine, it does get gruesome. For now, I’ll explain what you’ll be doing next week.” Mrs. Reed goes to her desk to grab a paper with the list of duties for Sophia’s first day. 

As she reads the list, she’ll do the same things as in previous years. Sophia needs to prevent, diagnose, treat, and rehabilitate injuries. 

⋆⭒˚.⋆

𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐀

In the early morning, daylight unwraps the hues of the world.

Kwon is up and ready for another day at the dojang. Before he ate his breakfast, an avocado toast, he did his routine of push-ups, sit-ups, and other stretches. Kwon needs to maintain enough spirit because he does not back down easily. 

His brawny hands with gel comb through his raven hair to do his usual hairstyle. He doesn’t know when or how he got his signature look, but it suits him. Kwon then hears his phone buzzing on the bathroom counter. He reads the notifications that it’s from his mother. Kwon dresses himself in his gi, leaves the bathroom, and looks at what she sent him. 

Hello, my Jae-sung. I wish you the best of luck today! Let me know how everything goes. 

His lips etch a tender grin. Kwon replies to his mother while grabbing his backpack with his necessities: lunch, a water bottle, his wallet, and a book to read whenever he goes on break. Right before he locks up his apartment, his phone buzzes again. He takes it out of his pocket to check. It’s his dad. Kwon opens the message and reads it. 

Hi, son. I also wish you lots of luck today.

His parents are showing the same encouragement as always. Kwon replies to his father with appreciation and makes his way to the dojang—it’s more like a gorgeous forest on the outskirts of Seoul. Kwon wears his AirPods and listens to music. He makes it to the subway station. Good thing for Kwon, there aren’t a lot of people. He purchases a ticket without waiting in line and his transportation arrives quickly. 

His day is going too well, and he hopes to keep it that way. 

Once entering the train, the young man sits by himself and grabs his book from his backpack. He is reading a manga from his favorite Japanese series, Jujutsu Kaisen. Kwon loves the storyline, arcs, and the characters. His favorite is Yuta Okkotsu. He is a sorcerer with an unfortunate childhood but has his ways of fighting against his demons. Kwon shares some similarities with the character Yuta. He grew up with a tough childhood with bullying, self-guilt, and so much anger that’s suppressed. 

But the only things keeping him alive are his parents and martial arts.

After thirty minutes of sitting, Kwon arrives at the station that leads to the dojang. He gets off the subway and sees some of his teammates in the area. He frowns when he spots his archrival Yoon Do-jin’s stupid smiling face talking to others. It sucks that he has to follow them. Kwon shrugs it off and focuses on today’s training. 

Kwon places his backpack underneath a nearby gazebo, fixes his black belt, and goes down the steps that lead to a lake. As soon as he and his teammates gather around, they bow to Sensei Kim standing in the center. She explains what’s happening next. “We’ll be practicing the Viper Attack Combination. I need everyone to succeed in this lesson because I know you all have the strength and determination. Understood?” Da-eun introduced them to a new yet deadly move in karate that’s one of the most challenging ones out there. 

“Yes, sensei!” Her students obliged. 

Da-eun grins, “Very well, then.” Her cat-like eyes land on the geum baeji. “Do-jin, you’ll be in charge while I welcome a visitor.” She tells Yoon. “Yes, sensei.” He does a bow that he’ll follow her demand. Yoon does not see it but he can sense Kwon’s side-eye is burning on the side of his skull. 

He and Kwon had never gotten along since Da-eun picked him as the best student in this dojang. Yoon believes he got picked because his relatives were also students under the Kim Family dojang for generations and he isn’t short-tempered or wayward like Kwon. 

Shortly enough, Yoon instructs his teammates to get in line to practice the Viper Attack Combination. He asked one of his friends, Jung, to hold up the board. Jung followed along and helped out. Before starting, they bow and then begin their training. 

In the line, Kwon witnesses Da-eun talking to an older, Caucasian man dressed in a black and white gi. The young man perceives that he is the visitor she mentioned. Yoon goes up next to demonstrate the Viper Attack Combination. He strikes a few punches on the board and does a 180 kick, which causes the wood to split in half. Kwon snickers quietly at his rivals’ attempt. He’ll show it in a much better way. 

His teammate in front of him was about to do it, but he stopped him, and cut in line. Jung held the board flat for him. Kwon turned it sideways and gestured to Jung to hold it up higher than his height. Kwon takes a couple of steps back and lets out a powerful cry. He jumps off the ground, spins himself 360, and kicks the wood. It breaks so effortlessly. 

“That’s how you do it!” Kwon shouts at his teammates. 

Da-eun has a disappointed look on her face. She and Kreese watched the moment unravel across from them. Kreese is silently impressed by her students. Da-eun scolds her rebellious fighter. “Kwon Jae-sung! You did not follow the lesson!”

The raven scoffs and starts talking in English. “It’s a waste of time. Just go straight for head. No head, no fight.” He tries to prove a point. 

However, Da-eun wasn’t referring to his logic. “No shortcuts! And for your defiance, you will have a new assignment.” She insists he’ll not do today’s lesson. 

Kwon smirks, “Whatever it is, I can do.” He hopes it’s something extraordinary. 

Da-eun says, “I am sure you can. Go and clean my grandfather’s toilet.” She decides to give him a punishment. Kwon hears his teammates laughing at him and sees Yoon doing the same. What a little shit. 

Of course, Kwon can’t deny his sensei’s demands. He turns around to walk back. Kwon didn’t care about bumping his shoulders against a couple of his teammates as he passed them. He’ll be doing the literal dirty work. 

And just when he thought he was going to have a good day. 

⋆⭒˚.⋆

𝐔𝐒𝐀

2 pm.

School is done and the people are ready to head home. After talking with Mrs. Reed, Sophia feels great to be part of a new team. She and Emily met in sports medicine before moving. Like her, Emily wasn’t squeamish about seeing blood and broken bones. They were the weird ones yet hard-working. 

When walking out of the building, Sophia gets a text message from Sam about meeting up for a quick food stop with the guys, Robby, Devon, and Tory. She taps on the keyboard, saying she’ll be down for it. Sophia hasn’t met Robby and Devon yet so, it should be interesting. Once the message is sent, she waits outside as the students around her leave the campus. She made it through the day, which was an accomplishment. 

Sophia is minding her own business when she gets pushed to the ground, out of nowhere. She lands on her right, feeling the cement scraping the flesh of her arm and hip. Sophia hisses from the impact and looks to see who made her fall. It’s that mean girl, once again with her friends this time. 

“You think I’m done with you. I don’t accept apologies from freaks. I’ll make sure your entire year is a living hell.” She threatens Sophia and kicks her in the stomach while her friends stomp on her back and legs. 

Tears are falling from her hazel orbs. “Please, stop! It was all an accident!” Sophia begs but they won’t listen. Is this how she’ll be living the rest of her life here? Getting assaulted and being too weak to defend herself. 

It felt like an eternity when the beating just magically stops. Sophia’s ears picked up familiar voices. 

“That’s enough, bitches!”

“Don’t you even know what sorry meant!”

She hears Sam and Tory yelling at her bullies. Sophia watches the duo punch and kicks them. They landed on the cement, groaning in agony. She also notices a tall brunette girl standing over them. “Oh, you three better run before I do something that’ll break all of your faces.” She throws a warning. As usual, they got up and ran away. 

Sophia is still on the ground, but she feels someone’s gentle touch to make her sit up. In their hands, they could feel her shaking like a leaf. “You’re safe now.” It was a male voice with comfort laced through it. Sophia cranes her neck to see a boy with worrisome green eyes and light brown hair pushed back. Miguel, Hawk, and Demetri are also here. They have concerned faces. She assumes the one helping her sit is Robby. 

Then comes the girls. Sam, Tory, and Devon approach Sophia to make her stand on her feet. Sam goes to hug Sophia while Tory gingerly brushes her copper ginger locks and Devon picks up her supplies. Sophia returns Sam’s embrace and sobs. 

The pain lingers all over her body. 

⋆⭒˚.⋆

𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐇 𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐀

Humiliation is what Kwon is feeling right now. 

He eats his lunch alone, underneath a tree, while the others happily interact. Kwon wants this day to end already. Even though it was his mistake in cutting, his demonstration of the Viper Attack is what it should be. As much as he honors Da-eun, Kwon wants to fight in a different style. He is certain it’ll contribute to his team. 

“Everyone!” 

Da-eun makes them have their eyes on her. “After your break, you all will return to the dojang and our visitor has some words for us. Are we clear?” She instructed. They said, “Yes, sensei!” And went back to what they were doing. Kwon lets out a breath because he knows it���ll be pointless. He has to admit Kresse looks intimidating, but it doesn’t matter. 

Subsequently, the raven throws away his kimbap wrapper into the trash can and meets with his teammates. Lunchtime is over. Kwon truthfully didn’t want it to end because he is not ready for a lame lecture. 

The students are lined up in rows with their hands behind their backs. Da-eun claims that Kreese is one of the strongest senseis to train at this dojang. She also commands her students to give him full respect and attention when he starts talking. As always, they obeyed their sensei.

Kreese strides as he speaks, “I trained him to be the best of the best. He dominated every opponent he ever faced. He was destined to become a world champion. And then, one day,” he pauses before continuing, “it all changed. He lost to an insignificant, scrawny little runt with maybe six weeks of training. And why did he lose? Because this opponent had more heart. So, class, how do we defeat an opponent who has more heart?”

He asked everyone and two students, including Yoon, answered. The first guys got it wrong while Yoon said, “Have heart yourself, sensei.” 

Kreese tugged a grin because his response sounded convincing. However, Kwon spoke out of the blue, “Or kill their heart with strong kick to ribs.” He thinks this is all pointless. Why do you need a heart to win in a fight? It’s not playful or friendly in the world of martial arts. 

Da-eun scolds Kwon like typical. “You do not speak!”

But Kreese raises two fingers to silence the female mentor. He steps forward to the rebellious man’s space. “Kwon, is it?” Kreese asked and the younger nodded with no care in his dark eyes. “It seems you don’t take me seriously.” Kreese had dealt with people not following his instructions, which aggravated him. He leans close to Kwon’s left ear. “Perhaps, I need to show you just how serious I am.” He pulls away and sees a switch in Kwon’s gaze. 

A hint of terror. 

What Kreese intended is another punishment, except it’s for everyone. 

The Cobra Kai sensei makes them carry heavy bags and trudge on the steps in circles. For nearly an hour, the students are starting to get exhausted and their arms are sore. Kreese notices them slowing down. 

He smirks, “Are your lungs bursting yet?” The older man asked in a sneering voice. 

In unison, “Yes, sensei!” 

Kreese chuckles under his breath. “Good. You can thank Mr. Kwon for that.” He remarks at the raven, who glances with annoyance. Da-eun is next to Kreese with her arms crossed. “I do not wish to question your methods, but is it really worth wasting an entire day of training just to punish Kwon?” She is unsure about Kreese’s ways of teaching her students. The female sensei does think Kwon’s actions are nuisances but she wouldn’t let a consequence go on for the rest of the training. 

“This is not a punishment. It is a lesson. And they all will learn.” Kreese makes a rebuttal, trying to prove to Da-eun that he’ll make it work for everyone. 

While they are deep in their talk, Yoon sees the two mentors not focusing on them. He takes the opportunity to confront Kwon. He shifts to face the troublemaker. “We’re tired of your disrespect.” He gives him a frown. Kwon rolled his eyes. “You want my respect? Earn it.” He swears to god if Yoon just wants to mess with him, he will make a comeback. 

Yoon sighs, “We are here to train. I will teach you to keep your mouth shut.” He can throw a fist to Kwon’s face without remorse. He then peeks over his rival’s shoulder to see Jung putting down his bags. A light bulb lights up. 

Kwon laughs scornfully at Yoon’s threat. “I have nothing to learn from you.” He drags his words just to irritate the geum baeji. Yoon raises his brows and goes closer to him. “Oh. Have it your way.” He states lowly and knocks Kwon to the ground by whacking him with his giant bags. 

The disobedient student groans when his body hits the stone steps. 

Both Kreese and Da-eun heard the loud thud and turned their attention back to the class. Kreese tells everyone, “That’s enough for today. Come back tomorrow at sunrise.” He decides to end class because it’s going to take more time than he expected to run this dojang. 

Kwon put a hand behind his head to check if he was bleeding. Grateful that he wasn’t hurt, but displeased that he was finishing his day rough. Kwon slams his fist on the ground. 

His anger just keeps fuming inside him and he knows he can’t let it out. 

back to masterlist

[thequiver]

Inspired by @thrakaboom here’s my Spotify top 10 with commentary

1. The Mountain Song - Tophouse

Okay first of all I got to see them in concert and hearing this live was magical. Second of all this is first dance at a wedding material and I adore it. And thirdly I am debating using this for a fic with my X-Men OCs.

2. Cast the Bronze- Reyes

This song FUCKS, I am genuinely surprised that this wasn’t my #1. I’m obsessed, everyone go listen to it now.

3. Riot- The Scarlet Opera

Okay so the scarlet opera is SO GOOD and this is SUCH a good song it’s so fun. It’s catchy, the harmonies are great, and it has some lovely hook lyrics. Also just great vibes 10/10.

4. Rule #33 Pyre - Fish in a Birdcage

TOM CASSIDY SONG OF ALL TIME. Oh the parent issues feels that came with this…..cried the first time I heard it.

5. Warrior of the Mind- Epic the Musical

I cannot explain why but I get like Billy Kaplan animatics in my head when I hear this song and they’re always lovely.

6. Dial Drunk- Noah Kahan

It’s a good song. The song is good. “In the name of someone I no longer know” as something applied to the self fucks me up.

7. Alive- The Scarlet Opera

This is such a feel good bop? Encouraging? Upbeat? Beautifully sung? 10/10

I’m not usually a happy music person but this - this is good.

8. Delta Dawn - Home Free and Brooke Eden

For the life of me I can’t tell ya why I know Sam and Paige Guthrie consider Delta Dawn their song but every time I hear this cover I think of them.

9. He Set Her Off- Emily Ann Roberts

Paige Guthrie anthem of all time babey. “Thought she was fragile like a flower but she’s fragile like a bomb.” Country songs about killing terrible husbands are always good approved family fun.

10. I Am Appalachia- Josiah and the Bonnevilles

I’ve been goin through it with my accent this year…….