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Boxing Crabs from FaceBreaker
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Steve Fox [Tekken] vs Spin [Facebreaker]. Country Crossover: UK.
A joking take on male foxy boxing: huge gloves, shirtless men, and a participant with the last name Fox. Incidentally, the huge gloves are relatively faithful to outfits in their home games.
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❛ i can't wait for it to be summer again … ❜ — lmao sett to xiao,
winter holiday prompts // @face-breaker
"already? but it's not even actually winter yet!"
he couldn't help but chuckle at sett's lament as they entered the cafe, warm air greeting them both at the door. it was a nice refesher after the chilly walk up, the smell of fresh coffee, hot chocolate, and other cozy treats perfuming the air on entry. xiao took a deep breath, the scents pleasantly homey as he took the other's hand in his own, drawing it up to his lips to grant a kiss to its back. gently tugging sett along, xiao leads them up to the counter, not even bothering to look at the menu.
" — yeah can i get a venti, quad, half-caff, non-fat, no foam, extra hot, peppermint white chocolate mocha with light whip, two pumps of sugar-free vanilla, one pump of classic, a dash of cinnamon, a splash of soy milk, double blended, with chocolate drizzle on top and a light dusting of powdered sugar, please... you need me to write it down, don't you?"
it was frustrating how often they did. so he'd heave a great sigh, accepting the pad and pen the poor barista held out to him, before he began notating back his exact order. he nods for sett to go ahead and make his own request (at this point he may as well always let him go first) as he wrote, handwriting just a little messier than his usually nice standard penmanship due to the thick gloves.
"oh, how are you ever going to last if it's only going to get colder?" he teased, passing the pen and pad back to the worker. "my poor pretty boy... i worry the drinks here might not be hot enough to thaw you out — to warm you up." he leans over to press a playful kiss to sett's jaw, then cheek.
"perhaps i'll have to look into... alternative methods."
#m. answer#facebreaker#i. xiao#v. gangster's paradise (xh)#something something#we talked about a coffee date#now it's extra cozy#...if xiao could stop trying to start something#for all of ten seconds
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i love you kiriko (left)
#and i love YOU! obscure boxing games.#kiriko overwatch#facebreaker#kiriko facebreaker#socks facebreaker#idek if theres that much content on those about the boxing game#besides...... the Bara...... *shivers*
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she'd been awake the whole night working on cases — both before and after the sudden visitation she'd been greeted with. while xiao was easy to handle at this point, having had prior history with his drunken antics, sett was another story. she didn't know him — had barely spoken to him. haru knew based on xiao's behavior that he had been working sett over, which was why she'd warned him to be careful during their previous interaction, but — recently there had been a shift.
somewhere along the way, xiao had begun to slip; manipulation was morphing into genuine emotion, a curious development to witness. and though it didn't completely quell all her concerns, it did make haru curious to know more about this man. so it was nice that, despite the circumstances that brought him here, she'd gotten a real chance to talk to sett for a while the previous evening. he was interesting — or at least what information she'd managed to garner from him was. where he'd come from, a little about his parents and the pit. perhaps not as much as she'd wanted to learn, but it was a start.
and despite his protestations on staying the night, the moment that they'd finished talking and haru had gone to check on xiao, she'd come back out to find him dead asleep. her cat, rokka, curled up at his feet once haru had tossed a blanket over him, before she would heave a great sigh and set back off to work.
hunched over at her desk, haru sat for the rest of the night, every now and then getting up to stretch and check on the pair of them. and as the sun began to creep over the horizon, she moved to feed rokka and put a pot of coffee on. as the sun got higher and more light filtered in, however, she heard sett begin to stir on the couch behind her. without even looking at him, she pulled out a second mug, instinctual after all the times she'd taken care of xiao.
both drinks in hand, she crossed the room, silent on her feet as she caught sight of sett staggering to a stand. as he reached out to right his balance, she felt his hand brush against her arm, haru watching as he immediately shot back down to the couch afterwards with a stifled yelp. as he meekly raised his fists, haru lifted her own coffee to her face to hide the smile she couldn't stop from forming, a chuckle barely suppressed behind it.
as his eyes began to open, she offered up the second mug, steam still rolling off the drink. a snicker managed to make it past her lips as he accepts the beverage, and haru smiled softly down at him.
"our secret — i promise." she raised her free hand as if abiding an oath, before heading back into the kitchenette and turning on the stove. "so, you a sausage or bacon guy? and how do you take your eggs? xiao should be awake soon — it never takes him long once food is cooking."
@tamedgod asked: ↪ love languages meme
[ morning ] - sender prepares a cup of coffee/tea for receiver 《for sett, from haru! had to do this one lmfao》
The light burns, even through clamped eyelids — forcing Sett to stir awake and endure the rhythmic POUNDING at his temple; ensuring that, between that and the incessant ringing now in his ears, he wasn't going to be falling back to sleep.
Yet somehow, the incapacitating trio wasn't quite as bad as the crick in his neck, which didn't seem to go away, even as his head lulled forward from where it sat perched on the back of the couch most of the night.
So, blind, deaf and ACHING, the red head slumps forward. A blanket that was apparently tossed over him at some point falls from his shoulders to pile into his lap — must've been ma, he thinks, while he makes his first attempt to pry open an eye and investigate his surroundings.
Which fails, miserably.
"Shit..." it's seethed through a clenched jaw as he too quickly makes to stand. The blindness combined with the new found wave of nausea threatening to topple him back down to the couch forces a hand to swing out to try and counterbalance, brushing along what FELT like someone's arm in the process. This does send him crashing back down to the couch in a startled heap, a sort of yelp catching in his throat that Settrigh will deny anyone heard until the day he dies as fists are thrown up in a rather PATHETIC display of defense.
Eyes are forced open now, despite the sensitivity to the light pouring into the room, and in front of him stood — not his mother, but Haru, who was offering forward a mug, assumingly filled with...
— coffee. That he can now smell once he finally started to BREATH again.
Defenses are lowered, hands moving to drag down his face with a groan — either an attempt to wake himself up a little more, or to hide his utter EMBARRASSMENT. Either way, he accepts the cup, staring at it's contents a moment before straining his gaze back up towards Haru.
"We don't speak of this t' ANYBODY, capeesh?" He's at least...half way joking.
#facebreaker#i. haru#v. gangster's paradise (xh)#this got long#haru really out here#taking care of two grown ass men#smh
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The Facebreaker
Ask/Rp blog for Sett, the Boss, League of Legends champion, incorporating his Obisidian Dragon verse.
Story:
Once an outcast half-vastayan child, Sett swore he would gain the power to destroy anyone who made him feel weak. The Obsidian Dragon took notice of his grit and ferocity and blessed him with obsidian-hardened skin. Sett now uses his superhuman strength to make a name for himself as a pit fighter, and every hit that bounces off his crystalline skin makes his enemies tremble.
The half-beast who reigned supreme in the pit now runs his illicit enterprises with the same iron fist. Any time someone challenges his authority, he personally reminds them where they stand. Every punch Sett throws is a blow to his old life of poverty and ostracism, and he intends to make sure that old life stays down.
Rules:
-Mun/Muse well over 21, mature themes may appear in this blog and will be tagged accordingly.
-Be respectful, no hate nor drama is appreciated.
-Mun=/=Muse, make sure to remember this please.
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I had the dumbest accident ever at cheer practice and now I'll need surgery. Fml.
I've only been doing this since November and so many others who've been doing this for a decade or two already did countless trips to the ER in hose few weeks
But for a flyer, I'm sure hitting the ground a lot
#personal#I cracked my fucking jaw#the wrist ist fine but how tf did I do the facebreak of a lifetime to crack my fucking JAW#it was a nosedive from the top of a pyramid
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I took some inspiration for this from the hospital scene in Terminator 2, except Garro deals with puny steel bars the charr way!
For the prompt ESCAPE from my patron Tabra—thank you for your support!
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The red haired man tilted his head, watching the rather odd-looking girl in the Pit's restaurant. Odd-looking because she was the only normal person among the chaos of missfits here. Ah, he couldn't resist.
"Hey~", the Boss approached the table, a wide smile on his lips. "You arent a regular here, right? I sure would have noticed."
@the-facebreaker
Truly places like the Pit were not her usual spots where she would enjoy a meal. But her own curiosity brought her here, she wanted to understand the perspective of those who sought glory in battle. She was struggling to understand being a pacifist herself.
However, a large figure towered over her, looking up she sees the vastaya who was in charge of this place. Why did he approach her? Still, she would try to be accommodating and offer a polite smile to the Boss.
"My is it really that obvious? " she asked placing fingertips on her lips. "You are correct on that Sir, I'm merely a spectator for today...quite a lively place I must admit"
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Judgement Day x Bottom Male Reader
Tw:smut,gangbang,two d*cks at once, yk yk
( for the sake of the story dominic and liv are actually dating in this story just so it's not weird yk? Enjoy~`)
The Judgement Day has been having a big problem as of recent. They have been losing starting with Finn losing to Damian Priest and Liv and Daddy Dom losing to Rhea and Damian, Finn had enough and asked the group to meet up in their hangout.
" Guys we are losing too much to Rhea and Damian Carlito isn't helping us anymore we need another plan" Finn says.
" Everyone hates us so asking people to join isn't an option" Jd says
" I got it you guys will see next week promise" Finn says to the group
Iyo ski and Kari Sane face Liv Morgan and Requel Rodriguez Liv. Liv pushes Iyo outside to ringside Liv punches Iyo but iyo reverses the punch and throws her into the barricade. Iyo starts laughing but gets distracted by Lash legend Iyo starts arguing with Lash which causes Lash to punch Iyo which leads to a DQ.
Lash and Jakara take out Iyo and Sane and Liv and Requel come in and have a stare down with them. Then Rhea Ripley theme hits and she comes running down.
" MOMMY IS HERE AND SHES RUNNING STRAIGHT TOWARDS LIV MORGAN " Wade yells
Rhea runs into the ring and headbutts Requel but it doesn't faze her Requel trys to go for a punch but Rhea grabs it and throws her outside the ring. Rhea smiles and looks at liv. Liv trys to run out but Rhea grabs her by the hair liv goes for a 301 facebreaker and hits it but Rhea wasn't damaged by it Rhea hits liv with a big knee strike. And locks her in a prison trap. Requel trys to come in but Rhea kicks her off Rhea stares at Requel.
" WHO THE HELL IS THAT " Wade yells which leads to Rhea being attacked from behind by someone in a hood.
The Person takes off their hood
" OH MY GOD ITS TNA STAR M/N THATS FINN BOYFRIEND" Wade says in shocked
The crowd booing M/N while he laughs
" Liv can i do it? " M/N asks. Liv smiles and nods
M/N hits Rhea with a spinning kick
" WHAT THE HELL " both Wade and Tessitore say
M/N picks up Rhea and puts her against the ropes " she's all you'res Liv " M/N says to Liv
Liv hits oblivion on Rhea then Damian music hits which leads to M/N and Liv to run out and group up with Requel.
" Babe you did Excellent your on the team welcome to the Judgement day" Finn says happly and kisses m/n.
" I can't wait to see what holds us in the future" M/N says as the all walk out
The following week Bron Breaker takes on M/N for the Intercontinental Championship
" Making his way to the ring Representing the Judgement day M/N!! " Sammantha Irvin says
Bron and M/N were neck to neck but unfortunately foe Bron he was going to lose that title. Bron had M/N finished ready to hit his famous spear but Finn and Jd run to the ring while the ref was distracted by Liv Morgan they take out Bron and M/N hits his finisher Fall from Grace and pins Bron.
1..2..3. " RING THE BELL " the ref says. M/N smiles and Judgement day comes in and hugs M/N.
" Here's you're winner and new Intercontinental Champion M/N!! " Samantha says
" you did it babe I knew you could " Finn says as he kisses M/N passionately
The group walks into the back to their hangout
" babe because you won this calls for a celebratio " Finn smirks and a few drinks later everyone was chill until Finn says.
" M/N me and dom have been asking and we always wanted to do a gangbang are you and liv up to it? " Finn asks
M/N and Liv look at each other " oh really that's what you guys want? " M/N smirks and starts to lay on Liv
" you boys are really this horny I guess we can help you guys with that " Liv adds
Liv and M/N get on the floor on their knees m/n pulls down Finn's and Jd pants while Liv helps Dom
" aw look at you two there already hard for me huh? " M/N playfully says. M/N takes Finn cock in his mouth while Jerking JD cock
" Fuck~ M/N such a good boy now show Jd how good you're fucking mouth feels " Finn says while groaning
M/N takes Finn's cock out of his mouth with a pop he looks over at liv who is getting face fucked by dom. M/N takes JD cock in his mouth which leads to JD groaning loud.
" Fuck Finn your right your boy toy feels so fucking good " JD says while grabbing a fist full of M/N hair and face fucking him hard.
" FUCK JUST LIKE THAT " JD holds M/N face all the way to the base of his cock. M/N gags and JD removes M/N mouth from his cock.
" take off your clothes now " Finn says. M/N and Liv take off their clothes and go to the big couch they have.
" JD you go on the couch first and M/N will go on top of you " Finn says to JD.
" Got it boss " JD adds
JD lays on the couch and M/N goes on top of him. " Alright m/n you ready? " Finn asks.
" yess~ baby fuck me please" m/n begs Jd puts his cock into m/n . " SHIT~ so big " m/n moans Finn then slides his cock into m/n hole.
" damn so tight baby you're loving this right? " Finn groans.
" mmh~ " m/n responds m/n looks at liv getting pounded by dom and starts to kiss her while JD and Finn start roughly pounding m/n hole.
" shit Finn I'm gonna cum " jd says
" fuck me too baby you ready for both are loads? " Finn asks m/n
" yess liv let's get on our knees " m/n tells liv
Finn and Jd pull out their cocks from m/n hole which leads to dom doing the same. Liv and m/n watch as the boys jerk off their cocks and cums on their faces.
" FUCK~ " the boys moan. " look how pretty you look right now m/n all covered in our cum " Finn says
" same with u liv " dom adds
m/n and liv lay panting and looking at each other like two best friends laughing at something funny.
" you know boys we should really do this often" Finn says
" yeah " Dom and Jd say panting
I hoped you guys like the one-shot I'm officially back to making wwe story's please if you have any ideas for story's hmu <3
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it takes courage to grow up to be who you really are // pt. 1
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#m. mine#m. art#facebreaker#v. generational ties (mha)#don't forget what i told you#“we'll never be those kids again”#this is not the end#:)#also this polaroid#is hanging on haru's wall
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(attention grabber here) on the topic of obscure boxing games that the punch-out!! fandom might be interested in hows about wade hixton's counter-punch
i found it while scrolling a wiki and its literally the same in terms of the main gameplay save for the ability to buy/learn special moves BUT. its slideshow story based and its SO sick im gonna attach some pics below
please ask me about this game cause i love it but i also couldnt talk about it on my own if i tried LOL
theres several more characters besides these but this post feels long enough so im capping it here thanks for listening to my counter punch ted talk
#wade hixton's counter punch#punch out#(tagging for reach :3)#wade is like. such a captivating character to me#i love black & bruised too guys dont worry#ill talk about facebreaker Soon...... soon....... heheueheehehehhh.......
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This twist on a facebreaker from Mia Yim takes advantage of Iyo's flexibility to great effect. (The crowd getting more and more into this match was really fantastic).
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[Arknights - CO-OP] Iron and Dreamer's FACEBreaker Games
@ironrings and I are going to become Number 1 champions in the Icebreaker Games with our immense friendship and these child soldiers we produced from the basement!
We're live! Hop in!
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the pictures hadn't done him justice.
the thought had crossed xiao's mind the first time they'd met, not too long ago, and it flickered across it once again as he watched sett move. the confidence he was displaying wasn't quite captured well enough in his file... nor was how good it looked on him. self serving thoughts, perhaps — but xiao always did like them cocky. rolling his shoulders, cracking his knuckles, cute trash talk; arrogant behavior, but that was the pot calling the kettle black, wasn't it?
watching sett close the distance, there is an aura of hubris to xiao, himself, as he slips out of his coat and tosses it to the mat. golden hues hold the other's gaze as he slowly steadily unbuttons his shirt, revealing well defined arms, abs, and chest — as well as a huge gash of a scar near his heart — the fabric tossed beside the fur from earlier. his posture straightens — though he makes no steps towards the other — a sly smile pulling up the corner of his mouth.
"this pretty face is good for a lot of things." he hummed temptingly, head canted a bit to the side. "maybe one of these days i'll show you some of its other talents."
there was something quite playful about his tone, a glint of hunger behind his eyes. xiao was itching for this fight more than he appeared — for more selfish reasons than just his work — and that was by design. he'd seen sett fight a couple times, but seeing it was not the same as taking it. and while xiao was more than confident in his own abilities here, winning wasn't necessarily the prerogative. this was more business focused than sett could know — and perhaps pleasure focused if xiao played his cards right. finally, he makes a move, finger coming up to his lips chin in faux thought.
"but let's make this more interesting." a flash of fang pokes through his devious smile. "i'll bet you right now that there's no way i lose tonight."
@tamedgod asked: ↪ training turned tension starters
“hit me with your best shot.” 《for sett, from xiao!》
A single huff of laughter echoes through the uncharacteristically empty arena. Typically filled to the brim with the chants of a roaring audience, now all you heard was the wisping of brooms across the floor and the splashing of mops as the closing crew cleaned up after the last bloody match of the night.
Well, what was the last match of the night — before this little IMPROMPTU matchup was added to the card; a biproduct of a slightly inebriated conversation between two partners. Unfortunately, it wasn't unusual for Sett's business ventures to end up here, duking it out in the pit — but it is unusual for it to be under such cordial circumstances. This wasn't about settling a debt, or resolving a disagreement. It was simply to satisfy a need for a challenge, from both parties; simply WATCHING the bloodshed apparently proving inadequate.
"You sure 'bout that?" he asks knowingly, an air of arrogance about him as shoulders are rolled in preparation for the fight.
He may not be clad in his usual getup — stripped of his coat, gloves and brass knuckles — however, it's not the equipment that makes Settrigh so DEADLY. It was the years of training, and the RAGE that fueled him to do so, that made him such a terrifying opponent in the pit. And he knew this. It's why he approaches Xiao with such perceptible CONFIDENCE, a knuckle cracking with each step until he's within a few feet of his challenger.
"I hope you're good at dodging, then — it'd be a shame to ruin such a PRETTY FACE."
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