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tacticalphotography · 7 months ago
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emloafs · 7 months ago
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cause of death: this particular part of the s6 trailer
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luci3skydi · 8 months ago
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Looking through my hard drive and SCREAM!!!!!! I forgot there was almost tongue.... because everyone was talking about what a tongue-forward kisser Macchio was (is?)
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I'm so glad that I don't have to draw lines with lasso fill anymore but there is a weird charm to it.
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chozentoguchis · 2 months ago
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Kenny deserved an apology from Hawk and Demetri too…not just from Anthony the way they just quickly glossed over that smh when will Kenny get better treatment
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liveactionproblematicotd · 2 months ago
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Today’s problematic ship is Daniel LaRusso and Johnny Lawrence from The Karate Kid and Cobrai Kai
Bully/victim
Requested by anonymous
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tonyscott21 · 1 year ago
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MY BROTHER'S ENEMY
So I'm going to write shit because I have super wild fantasies, and I need to let them out.
The first one is about karate kid. Johnny Lawrence, because I know I'm not the only one who has wild fantasies about this man.
⚠️Warning⚠️ SMUT 18+, oral (fem receive), spanking, degradation
It's been a few weeks since you and your twin brother moved to California with your mom. Of course, you were only here a day when your brother decided to already start fights over a girl.
Now, a few weeks later, they were dating, and you were flirting with Ali's ex, the infamous Johnny Lawrence, the king of Cobra Kai. Of course, you felt guilty about it, but he was hot, and you were horny.
"Hey hotstuff." You heard from behind as you put your books into the locker in front of you.
You smiled to yourself before turning around, staring into the ocean eyes belonging to Johnny. "Hey yourself." You said with a smirk.
"You know, my mom and Sid are out of town this weekend. I'll have that big house all to myself." He said whilst twirling a piece of your hair between his fingers.
"Aw, poor baby. Do you need some company?" You ask, making an overdramatic pouty face.
Johnny chuckled at your sarcasm, dropping your hair and putting his hand on your waist. "I think I might need some company." He smirked down at you, moving his hand down to cup your ass.
You rolled your eyes, removing his hand, holding it in yours. "Invite the boys over, then you won't be so lonely." You joked, playing with his fingers.
He made a sad face as he looked at you. "But I wanted you to come over, I thought we could have some fun." He wiggled his eyebrows at you, making you laugh.
"I'll think about it." You finally reply, turning around and shutting your locker.
"See you around Johnny." You wink, walking away.
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You stood in front of the door, contemplating knocking, but before you could do anything, it opened. "You've been standing out here for ten minutes you know." Johnny said, leaning against the doorframe with his famous smirk in place.
"Yeah, well, I didn't know if this was a good idea or not." You murmured, looking down at your hands that were clasped in front of you.
He took your hands in his and pulled you inside, closing the door and leaning you against it. "Why are you doubting this now?" He asked, still holding your hands, looking deep into your (e/c) eyes.
You sighed, contemplating your words. "You're my brother's enemy. I just feel guilty." You finally let out.
"Does it feel wrong?" His question caught you a little off guard.
"Well... no, it doesn't. Johnny, this feels so right, but it should be wrong. My brother hates you, and you hate him even more, but every single time you touch me, or even if you're near me, I feel something. I don't know if you feel the same, I know you still love Ali, but I just had to get this off my chest. I really like you, Johnny Lawrence." You let out a sigh, looking away from Johnny, not wanting to see the rejection in his eyes.
You felt his hand under your chin, tilting your head up. Before you could do or say anything, his lips were on yours, stealing your breath away.
The kiss started off slow but soon escalated when his tongue entered your mouth. You let out a low moan, trying to fight for dominance but losing badly.
Johnny tapped under your thighs, signaling for you to jump. He caught you with ease. You felt yourself being carried up the stairs and into a bedroom, the door slamming shut behind you.
Next thing you know, you're put on a soft surface. Johnny pulled back from the kiss, looking down at you, breathing hard. "I don't know if you've noticed, but I do feel the same. Screw Ali and your brother, I've wanted you since the first moment I laid eyes on you." You knew he was telling the truth, yet you still felt like you were betraying your brother.
"If you promise that you'll leave my brother alone and that you'll talk to him about us, then and only then will I give this a chance." You spoke with conviction, which looked kind of funny.
You were lying in Johnny's bed, him between your legs, yet the two of you are having a conversation like it's a normal Saturday afternoon.
"For you, I would do anything. Even talk to that stupid LaRusso you call a brother." You knew he was only teasing, but you still glared at him. "Fine, I'll talk to Daniel." He finally relented.
You smile as you lean up and connect your lips with his once more. He responded immediately, his hands roaming your body. Johnny started to lift your shirt a little as if asking for permission. You pull away from the kiss long enough to pull off your shirt. He stared at your bare skin, eyes wide as he looked at you in a lacy black bra.
He shook his head as if to clear his thoughts, his wide stare replaced with a smirk. "You wear this for me?" He asked while his hands traced the lace barely covering your boobs.
You simply nodded, biting your lip as you pulled at the hem of his own shirt, signaling that it was now his turn to undress. He understood and quickly stripped off the piece of clothing. You admired his glistening abs, but that was short-lived as he attached his lips to your neck.
You gasped out in pleasure and let out a few moans as he nipped and sucked at your neck. He unclasped your bra and threw it somewhere in the room as his mouth attacked your hard nipple his hand giving attention to the other one, twisting and pulling at it.
Your hands flew to his hair, pulling him closer to you. He made his way down, kissing at your stomach until he reached your naval. Johnny looked up at you, once more asking permission with his eyes. You nod, but that wasn't enough for him as he came back up to look you in the eyes.
"Are you sure you want to go further (y/n)?" He asked.
This was the sweetest moment you've ever experienced while being with someone. No one has ever asked if you were okay with everything, never paid much attention to your body or your pleasure, only wanting their own release. "I'm sure Johnny, I trust you." You let out as you stare into his soft eyes.
"If you ever want to stop or just take a break, just say the word, and I'll stop everything." He tells you, leaning down to leave a soft, gentle kiss on your lips.
"You really are amazing, Johnny Lawrence." You say, kissing him again.
The kiss escalated once more, but this time, you didn’t even bother to fight for dominance. You just let Johnny take control. He unzipped your jeans, sliding them off along with your panties.
He moved down again, this time not stopping until he reached your throbbing heat. "Fuck, you're beautiful (y/n)." He breathed against you.
Your only response was a loud moan as he flicked his skillful tongue against your clit. He licked and sucked your clit making you writhe and shake against his mouth, you bucked your hips but he held them down with his one arm while his other one moved down. He inserted two of his fingers, intensifying the pleasure even more.
"Oh fuck, Johnny don't stop, please don't stop." You begged, his name leaving your lips like a prayer.
He obliged to your pleas, going harder against your clit as his fingers slammed into you. Your one hand flew to his head, pulling at his golden locks, causing him to groan against you. Your other hand was clutching the soft cushion beneath your head.
You were close, and Johnny could sense that as he went harder against you. "Oh my god, Johnny! Yes, oh fuck... OH YES, JOHNNY!" You shout out as the tight knott in your stomach finally unravels around his mouth and fingers.
He continues until you're a twitching mess because of over stimulation. He removes his mouth and fingers from you, licking off the latter from your juices.
Johnny comes back up, admiring your sweaty face as you breathe hard. "I think you moaning and screaming my name is my new favorite sound." He says, smugly looking down at you.
"Your turn, Lawrence." You say as you tried to reach for his belt buckle.
His hands stopped you before you could get too far, though. You give him a confused look, but he only smiles at you. "Today is about you (y/n), maybe next time." He says with a sweet smile.
You nod, smiling back as you kiss him. "You really are perfect, Johnny, and I can't express that enough." He blushes at your words, only making your smile bigger.
"Thank you, Princess. You're not too bad yourself." He teases you, causing you to roll your eyes.
"Are you still sure that you want to do this? Because we can stop now, I don't really care. I only want you to feel comfortable." He expresses his concerns once more.
You have already made up your mind, though. You wanted him more than you've ever wanted anything in your life. "I want to Johnny, I've never wanted something more." You reassure him.
Both of you smile as you kiss, Johnny quickly discards his remaining clothing. You look down, and your eyes go wide at his size, you've never had someone so big before.
He chuckles at your face before reaching into his nightstand to retrieve a condom. Johnny quickly puts it on, looking at you one more time for confirmation. You kiss him, hoping it would ease his nerves a little. It seemed to work as he slowly started to enter you.
You had to break the kiss as you gasped at the new feeling of being so full. When he bottomed out, you both let out loud moans at the feeling.
"Fuck, you're tight Princess." Johnny breathes out as he pulls almost all the way out and slams back into you.
Moaning his name as he hits that one specific spot that drives you wild. He groans in response as he slams into you over and over again.
The feeling is almost overwhelming, but you could feel that he was holding back. "Harder, please Johnny." You beg underneath him.
It's as if something in him snapped, his dominant side showing as he slams even harder into you. You are literally screaming at this point. Your vision is going blurry at the pure pleasure you are receiving.
Johnny takes one of your legs and puts it over his shoulder, causing him to go even deeper inside of you. You scratch up his back, leaving angry red marks and maybe drawing a little blood. He doesn't seem to care, though. It only spurs him on to go even harder and faster inside of you.
The only sounds that could be heard in the room are his hips slamming against yours and the loud noises leaving your mouth. Johnny tried to hold in his sounds but failed miserably the pleasure taking over him.
Suddenly, you're turned around at the speed of lightning. Now lying on your stomach, Johnny quickly pulls your hips up so that your ass is in the air. He grabs a fistful of your hair and pulls, causing you to moan at the new sensation.
He smacks your ass hard, probably leaving his handprint on it. "You like this, don't you (y/n)? You like being treated like a slut. Well, you're mine. No one else gets to see you like this. Do you understand?" Johnny asked through clenched teeth, smacking your ass again.
"Yes Johnny, I'm yours and only yours." You moan out.
At your words, he slams back into you at full force. "That's right, you're my slut. Mine to use however I please." He groans as he thrusts in and out of you almost painfully quick.
You couldn't even respond if you tried, the pleasure being too much. Johnny puts his one hand on your hip to stabilize himself as the other one snakes around your waist to find your clit.
He starts rubbing fast circles, and even though it's still sensitive from your last orgasm, it still makes you scream out in utter pleasure as you clutch the headboard in front of you.
You were so close as you started clenching around Johnny's hard dick. He groans in response, signaling that he was close as well.
He kept going harder and faster until you couldn't take it anymore and let go of the tight knott in your stomach.
You cummed around him, but he wasn't stopping. So he made even faster circles on your clit, making you close to a third orgasm.
Close to tears, you screamed his name at the top of your lungs. "Fuck (y/n)!" Johnny screamed out as his thrusts started getting sloppy, signaling that he was close as well.
You came around him again as you felt him go still, shooting his load into the condom. He rests his upper body onto your back, his breath coming out in pants as he moves slowly in and out of you, riding your both through the intense orgasm.
The two of you groaned as he pulled out of you, both falling flat against the bed. He turned and pulled your sweaty body against his.
"That was amazing." He breathed out, kissing your neck gently.
You turned around and met his gaze, kissing him softly. "It was perfect and so much more than I could've hoped for." You said against his lips.
He chuckled but agreed nonetheless. Johnny then proceeded to stand up and walk into his ensuite bathroom, coming back with a wet cloth, cleaning up the mess between your legs.
You blushed at this but still thanked him for the sweet gesture. He climbed back into bed, pulling you against his chest once more.
You rest your head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat as you slowly calmed down from the previous activities. "(Y/n), I know this is soon and all, and I promise that I'll talk to your brother about this as well. But would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" Johnny asked, still looking at the ceiling.
You pulled his head towards yours and kissed him with passion. "I would love nothing more, Johnny."
The two of you are smiling messes as you slowly drift off to sleep. You couldn't wait for your future together.
Who would have thought that the twin sister of Johnny Lawrence's enemy would one day become the love of his life. He definitely didn't, but he couldn't be happier.
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softspiderling · 2 months ago
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in the interest of me making a new smau (miguel diaz/cobrai kai…) would you guys want some sort of intros to the characters and what their role is in this universe or no?? cuz i’m conflicted. i would probably do it in a series of insta posts only so not an INTRODUCTION introduction per se but
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iconuk01 · 2 months ago
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RIP to the voice of THE Baroness.
A character who I am sure raised many an adolescent hormone level as the bespectacled, leather-clad, Baroness on GI Joe back in the 80's.
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lukeyhughes · 2 months ago
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the cobra kai writers have consistently shown themselves to have a overpowering distaste for women, so i have to assume they created one of the most interesting examinations of gender put to screen entirely by accident
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timmurleyart · 2 months ago
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Dojo breakfast. 🥣🥋
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maegalkarven · 10 months ago
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A future fic carcass I'll write when I write (after I finish 9 ungoing fics)
King Viserys dies at the wedding celebration of his daughter, Crown Princess Rhaenyra Targaryen.
No one else does.
I am a firm believer Otto and Viserys are the rot on the face of the House of the Dragon and without these two everything would be fine-ish.
Unfortunately, we need Vissy T for his kids to be born, so Viserys dies soon after Aemond is conceived. Sorry, Daeron, not this time.
Joffrey doesn't die because he doesn't manage to provoke Criston before the king dies.
Rhaenyra overrules his father's decision and marries Harwin Strong.
Their son Jacaerys Targaryen is the heir to the throne, Lucerys Targaryen is the heir to Harrenhal.
Daemon marries Laena and lives at Dragonstone (Rhaenyra grants him that), their firstborn is the heir of Driftmark.
Laenor joins the Queensguard and is sent to Dragonstone to protect Prince Daemon (ha) and his future heirs.
Criston Cole becomes the Commander of City Watch while still retaining his white cloak (what? He did it in canon, can do it here).
Rhaenyra removes Tyland Lannister as the master of ships and appoints Corlys Velaryon (back).
When Baela and Rhaena are born, it is decided to betroth Prince Aegon and Lady Baela, making him future lord-consort of Driftmark (and successfully removing him out of succession of the iron throne).
When Jace is born, his and Helaena's betrothal is announced.
Baelon is born without an issue and the royal family meets at the celebration on Dragonstone, where Aemond claims Cannibal and loses an eye in the process.
(Kinslayer, everyone. It fits).
Afterwards Luke is sent as a ward to Harrenhal with his father. A huge ass scene ensures there Luke clings to Aemond and refuses to go.
Aegon makes a greasy comment and gets punched.
Both Aegon and Baela are sent as wards to Driftmark.
Lucerys still leaves.
Harrenhal doesn't burn bc even if Larys kills Harwin and Luke, there's still Lyonel and Joffrey in the equation. Lyonel keeps serving Queen Rhaenyra as her Hand.
Years later the royal family meets at the wedding celebration of Baela and Aegon, where Luke and Aemond behave very much like Rhaenyra and Daemon at Rhaenyra's not happened wedding.
Rhaenyra and Alicent clutch at their pearls, Rhaenyra suggests father died because of seeing something like that.
Daemon asks if she implies they killed Viserys, then asks where is Baelon.
Laena replies Baelon is playing knights with Joffrey.
Rhaenyra and Harwin Strong (no) have three more children, Aegon, Viserys and Visenya, all silver-haired like their mother (her uncle).
Laena is fine with it, they have a poly. Laena doesn't have more children because Baelon's birth was a ghasty one.
Baelon claims the Grey Ghost.
Otto is never called back to the capital because (suprise!) Rhaenyra didn't rush to kill her 3 y.o brother or the other one who was born after Viserys' death. Instead she marries Aegon off so he's no threat.
Aemond eventually joins the Queensguard and is appointed to the future lord of Harenhall.
Lucerys refuses to marry and appoints his brother Viserys as his heir, who marries Visenya. They have a very good life in Harrenhal.
The reason Luke skips over Joffrey is because Joffrey is always at the sea (with Baelon), and Aegon the Younger is bethrothed to Baela and Aegon the Elder' firstborn, Laena.
Everyone lives happily ever after, Otto gets to be the head of the house Hightower after he successfully plots against his own kin, since his blood is secured on the throne, if in unconventional for him way.
He once tried to manipulate Aegon, but was cut off sharply by Rhaenys and Corlys, who kind of adopted the boy as theirs.
Aegon enjoys wandering about Essos very much, he, of course, whores around, but he and Baela have an agreement. One of Baela's children is born from Alyn of Hull, but no one is any wiser, since everyone just thinks the child looks like her.
Jacaerys and Helaena have three kids, Jaehaerys and Jaehaera and then Maelor.
Jaehaera is oldest and so is the heir.
Oh, and Rhaena is happily married to Corwyn Cobray. They have a daughter, Rhaenys.
#hotd#hotd au#queen rhaenyra#hotd fanfic#fuck viserys#i will write it one day bc i have such a vivid image of the scenes such as: viserys' death. rhaenyra overruling her father's decision#explaining it and trying to mediate it so Corlys wouldn't start another war#'i thought it was in the tradition for the king or queen to marry their hand's child'#the greens' FACES at that#rhaenyra gathering Laenor and his entire fam and suggesting queensguard#“but then he won't be able to wed a woman. have a family-”#-exactly *Rhaenyra and Laenor lock gases. she nods. he nods.* -i accept#Aemond just fucking WANDERING AWAY TO CLAIM THE SCARIEST ASS DRAGON THAT IS THERE#the total panic then Laenor finds him and brings back with EYE LESS. (he almost got to the castle but fainted mid way)#corlys trying to push for baelon as the heir and laena&rhaenys being: “NO”#the unspoken kinship in the house of whoring around. Harwin being like “i support my wife's wrongs” and loving egg vis and visenya as his#NO ONE KNOWING THEY'RE NOT HIS. LIKE LEGIT THEY COULD BE HIS OR HARWIN'S. EVEN RHARNYRA DOESN'T KNOW#aegon living his best life as a sailor and explorer#Aemond looking at Laenor and being like “i can do that too”#laenor living THE BEST LIFE by his sis and her husband/his friend's side. and Joffrey is ALIVE#criston eventually getting over himself and accepting that Rhaenyra indeed couldn't run away with him#like imagine if they run away and then vissy t died#whoops i guess#also i just realized i accidentally made it so that Harrenhal is eventually ruled not by Strongs but Daemon's kids#lmao i guess#They are Targaryens (tm) your honor#the amount of dragons they're about to have...like harrenhal has 4 just with luke aemond and visx2#Dragonstone has 3 even if all kids scatter about#cobrays have 2 (Rhaena's and her daughters)#driftmark has at least 3 and then Laena is born and its 4
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kajaono · 4 months ago
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Cobrai Kai is one of these shows you never hear anyone talk about, that i never saw promo or trailers or newspaper articles for, but that is somehow extremely popular and gets renewed again and again and again. And now they are doing promo with OPLA
It’s like ELITE. 8 seasons, but how many people actually know that show?
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emloafs · 7 months ago
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hawkmetri amnesia trope 🤝
Eli shakes his head and makes his way over to Demetri’s closet. He pulls the door open and searches the top shelf above the hangers that neatly display Demetri’s (new?) collection of color-block hoodies.
Huh. That’s also weird. It’s not there.
“Hey, Dem?” Eli calls over his shoulder.
“Hm?”
“Where’s the air mattress?”
“The what?”
“Air mattress,” Eli repeats, turning to talk to Demetri. “You know, the one I sleep on literally every time I’m here?”
From across the room, Demetri’s eyes flicker up to the shelf where the air mattress normally lives. Realization flickers across his face.
“Oh, shit. Right.”
Eli raises an eyebrow. “So, where is it?”
Demetri scratches at his neck. “I kind of, uh, got rid of it. A little while back.”
“What? Why?” Eli is genuinely confused. If he got rid of the air mattress, where had Eli been sleeping when he was at Demetri’s?
“Well, you weren’t around to use it for a while,” Demetri admits. He looks flustered. “And then recently, there just hasn’t really been a use for it.”
This is the first time today that something in his and Demetri’s realm of normalness has been off. Eli isn’t sure what puzzle piece he’s missing, but he certainly can’t see the whole picture.
“Do I usually not stay over anymore?”
“No, no!” Demetri assures him. “You do! It’s just- um. It didn’t make sense to have you sleep on the floor when I- uh. When we- um…”
Demetri is looking back and forth between Eli and his full-size bed, his arms floundering around, probably for words he can’t seem to find. Realizing Demetri wasn’t going to give him a straight explanation, Eli sighs.
“Alright, whatever. Don’t tell me.”
He shrugs off his hoodie and drops it on Demetri’s desk chair before making his way to Demetri’s bed. He lifts the right side of the covers and begins to situate himself under them.
“Wha-,” Demetri clears his throat. “What are you doing?”
Eli looks over at him. He’s just standing on the other side of the bed staring at him. Now he’s the one who looks lost.
“Going to bed, man,” Eli says as if it is obvious. (It is very obvious to him, at least.) “I’m not sleeping on the floor.”
“Oh.”
Demetri doesn’t move. Eli groans and drags a hand over his face.
“Can you stop being so weird about this and just get in bed?”
“Yup. Got it.”
read more of my fic here :)
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findroleplay · 10 months ago
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Hi friends!
I'm 22 they/them
And I'm looking for a rp in any of the following fandoms :
-FNAF (any of the games or the movie)
-The Umbrella Academy
-Cobra Kai
-Scream (all movies)
-Saw (all movies)
I mainly do doubles but am also willing to do ships, 18+ please as I allow nsfw
I can do any pairings ( FxF, FxM, MxM)
I rp on discord!
Like this post and I'll reach out as soon as possible
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ladyelainehilfur · 4 months ago
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the translators must be having so much fun
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pigtailedgirl · 2 months ago
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What was fascinating about the main four kid’s captain’s face off was that arguably Tori and Robbie are against each other in mindset BEFORE her grief rage making her think fighting to win is the only viable way to emotionally cope and win.
Cause it was both Tori and Miguel who saw the spot in a needs frame. Miguel needs to get the scholarship attention. Tori needs to get the promotional attention and sponsorship for her income.
While Robbie wants it, having come second in life emotionally. It’s an emotional earn.
Sam wants it for balance. Also an emotional earn.
I don’t think Miguel would’ve saw or started an argument with Sam over it, because he's too close in the family drama to get Robbie's mindset. Sam perhaps would've.
But Robbie and Tori? Yeah both.
Oh hell yes they would’ve triggered each other if she was ragging on Sam’s motivation. On the very real oh my god like she thinks that is the worst outcome, one emotional loss, or so does not need it with this thing I really need, and Robbie had acknowledged it, that emotional validation from Johnny primarily, was his motivation too. Or if she'd said she related to Miguel’s, Robbie would've felt hurt.
All three of those have those sensitive edges in the couples and characters.
This is a long way of saying I was waiting for these scenes.
Or maybe they are still coming but it's Tori raging on the opposite team now bonus?
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