#hayabusa

[kikiwooo]

Can i have a request? about mlbb boys x pregnant reader and let's see what's their reaction, tysm🥰

© @/kikiwoo

notes; pregnancy, fem! reader

Hayabusa

I can see Haya wanting to settle down with his S/O from his ninja job some time later, probably somewhere in a small cozy home near a not too big town; but he's not opposed to having the baby now. He just wants you and the baby to be safe.

The news..shock him, yes. But not in a bad way, never. He'd want to keep the baby if you're up to, the choice if purely yours since you'll the one carrying the offspring but fear not; Haya will walk the path alongside you no matter what.

Martis

The king himself would want heirs, wouldn't he? The news wouldn't shock him, instead; makes him happier than ever and becomes more protective over you, you're carrying his heirs for God's sake!

Yes I did said heirs, although he'll be fine with one child; Martis would want three, or even four. Don't have any worries, Martis can't have you stressing over nothing; you'll have many people around you from chefs to maids.

Claude

Uh oh, you may think this worldwide thief doesn't have any time for a infant but you're wrong; take Dexter for example! At first Claude was a bit cold to the idea; can you blame him? He'll of course provide anything with your needs, he'll start to leave Dexter around you more often..

He wouldn't want his future child to follow his...dirty steps, he'll want them to settle down somewhere nice and have a stable life. Claude slightly became more touchy with you after leaning about your pregnancy, just slightly.(not really)

Yin - Lieh

Uh oh 2x. Yin..didn't really expected that the little fun you two had would lead to...this. Xavier would be the first one to learn before the others and he strictly ordered Julian to keep Yin (more like Lieh) away from you, Yin was more than willing to be away from you himself.

Yin's heart aches to touch you, to get closer and possibly wrap his arms around you but with the fear of Lieh coming out and harming you and the unborn baby is enough to make his fear burn bright. But not to worry with Lieh's curiosity he'll find some way to bring you into his domain to indulge his curiosity. (Lieh believes it's his and not Yin's.)

[lavibaka]

Sun Haven stuff

[christophermamalian]

One of the fastest accelerating machines in the world.

[asseiiy]

Sunset and her hayabusa (planning to draw the mane 7 with their own vehicles)

[machobusta]

Jinsei Shinzaki and Hayabusa vs. Rob Van Dam and Sabu | Tag team match for the ECW World Tag Team Championship Heat Wave August 2, 1998

[crownmoto]

[gkuvveti34]

he is an alien. does not belong to this world ❤️‍🔥

[extremesmarts]

the canine warriors‼️

[nerdyperday]

Day 2965 Crosstober 26: Ryu as Ryu Hayabusa

[3xen]

tending to them after a mission; aamon & hayabusa

n. wrote this out of sheer boredom, it was not an idea to dismiss.

c. formality, bandages/bandaging, sickness, use of ‘love’ multiple times

hayabusa

nightfall had quickly made its first appearance as you forge ahead towards hayabusa’s estate. you ensure you’ve brought your basket of supplies in your grasp by looking down at your hands, you could not afford forgetting any medical tool or ointment.

during his departure, hayabusa left in a haste. he spared no details about his mission. you didn’t press on the subject knowing it was disrespectful to distract any ninja on a journey, nonetheless a man of house. you decided it would be best to ignore the aching questions you had and wait for his arrival back at the scarlet shadow. 

the sight of tall hedges enter your line of sight, informing you that you were reaching closer. your nerves already jittering throughout your body, it was like meeting him for the first time again. 

you had yet to inform hayabusa about your visit, you hoped he’d at least be a little delighted to see you. hayabusa wasn’t a reckless fighter and he did not let his emotions deceive him while in combat, but he could get out of line sometimes. 

it was rare to ever be tending to his injuries. usually he’d come home unharmed and well but apparently he’d gone all out during this mission. he could be bloodied and beaten up now, or worse.

you drown those thoughts in thrill as you reach the entrance of the estate, being cautious as you step in. you know exactly where his room is, down the hall pass a few more rooms, marked with a protective tailsman. 

but instead of going straight to his room, you head toward the main room and pay respects to the shrine. it was a form of respect that honored the heart of the home. you knew hayabusa would do the same for you and your family. 

after paying your respects, you finally make your way towards his room, bowing to a few servants that pass by. your heart keeps panging in your chest, his room is right there! 

before even attempting to knock, you brush out your hair, straighten your yukata on the skirt and sleeves. you apply a little more gloss to your lips and fix your posture. 

“haya? it’s me, are you-“ 

“_____? come in.” you slide the door open, proceeding to take a few light steps into his room. your head hanging low, you slip your feet out of your sandals and carefully place them next to his. 

you slowly start to raise your head, stealing a glance at his form. until his eyes finally meet yours. you shift under his gaze, instantly rushing to his side apace. examining his state further, one can tell he’s obviously uncomfortable. 

“haya, are you alright? you wouldn’t mind tea would you?” his posture seems to soften as you suggest tea. he shakes his head, allowing you to grab the handle of the tea kettle sitting on the table in his room. 

you grab a few tea packets, dropping them in the liquid of the tea kettle. you hoped hayabusa didn’t mind the company, or would he rather be alone now? tea, and that was it? you're too preoccupied perfecting the tea, you don’t notice as he heavily tenses behind you. 

he clears his throat and you whip your gaze to him. did you do something wrong? you purse your lips, nerves on edge. 

“my shoulder.. it’s my shoulder.” he plainly admits, avoiding any contact between your eyes. you keep quiet, instead, sliding over to his side. he shifts mostly on his right side, indicating exactly where his injury was. your hands drag along his elbow, up to his shoulder to the hem of his yukata, eventually pulling it down with caution. 

he lets out a quiet groan, as your hands smoothly pull down the right side of his yukata. you decided you would ignore his cries of discomfort and instead focus on bandaging him up properly. 

the bandages, of course, looked horrid. it was wrapped poorly, starting from his left pec down to his abdomen. it hadn’t been rewrapped for days.

you began the unwrapping process. already, the bruises started to form of a blueish-purple hue. you're sure to be careful during the process, his body was tight enough. if he’s moving around too much, it is certain to become worse. 

“did that man deserve your time?” 

“he threatened you.” 

it was something new to hear, a small medical ninja like you? being the talk of the lands? oh no.

“kept spitting insults at you. i would never allow someone like him to make such comments about my wife.” you sigh, hayabusa was on a roll tonight. you’d like to shut him up with a smart remark, but his injuries needed care for. 

“said the times of medical ninjas were over, do you not feel enraged as you hear those words?” you scoop a bit of ointment onto your fingers from the metal tiny tin, applying loads of ointment on his chest where dark hues were becoming more visible. 

“infact, no.” you reply, still engrossed more into his injuries. you continue applying ointment to his splendid build and he doesn’t seem to mind at all. 

“are you sure he insulted me? or you?” 

“he got through your head, love. i thought you said no emotions on the battlefield.” you tighten the lid around the metal tin, placing it aside and moving to the next procedure. he frowns in his stance, shaking his head in disapproval. 

“i suppose you are right love.. just the thought of seeing that atrocious man once more irks me.” you unravel the newly roll of bandages and position yourself sitting in front of him.

smiling, “falling in love.. is something foolish. we do terrible things for the people we love.”

aamon

you had informed all nurses to head back to their stations, this day specifically. the maids gossiped, and gossiped. so you could only assume word spread around here quick. aamon the duke of house paxley was being bedridden because of his latest mission. arriving back from yours aswell, your natural drive led you to head straight towards his quarters.

“oh aamon! are you in here by any chance?” he hears your voice chime through the wide walls and tall ceiling. he couldn’t be more overjoyed to see you. you had gone on a mission for what felt like ages. he was cooped up in his room without any company, even gusion refused to keep him company for a while!

“oh, my pretty girl.”

“you don’t look too handsome yourself.” at this point, his eye bags were heavier than you had ever seen them. he, overall, looked exhausted. you were extremely worried about him, it was a great thing you’d ever even think about cutting your mission short.

“how are you feeling?”

“fine, im taking it easy on my body.” you sit on the side of his bed, thinking of ways to get him feeling just a little better.

you abruptly stood up, marching toward the bathroom then out the double doors to his room. aamon was quite unsure of your actions, simply watching with curious eyes.

you come back shortly with a rag in hand and a bowl of soup. he looks unimpressed, but still complies as you order him to sit up

“valentina mentioned something about being prone to sickness in the paxley family.”

“what?”

“eat.” you bring a spoonful of chicken soup to his lips. he refuses the spoon and pushes it away from his lips.

“im okay _____, really. why don’t you get some rest?” aamon dodges your request by all means. he would like to not have worried you. he was informed you indeed made it back safely. but him being bedridden and all was no way of a ruler of his country. nor was it anything to bother you with. aamon knew you were tired yourself. he was not worth discarding sleep.

“what nonsense are you on about?” you were determined to nurse him back to health, whether he made a fuss about it or not.

“did you miss me?”

“perhaps.” forcing the spoon in his mouth, he hesitantly accepts it. you smile at his cooperation. your hands go for the wet rag and set it gently atop his forehead.

“now, please rest. our stories will have to wait for later, love.” aamon’s body relaxes at your words.

“im fine love. can you just accompany me for today?” he whines, tugging on the hem of your shirt.

“your hands are cold.” you mutter with a smile on your face. slipping under the covers with his hands wrapped around your waist.

it sealed your fate whenever you climbed into bed with him, who knew how long you were going to be here. you wished you could have prepared better if you knew of this.

“you won’t keep me for too long will you?” aamon nuzzled into your chest, ignoring all your remarks. he was comforted by your words. even if you were teasing.

“you were gone far too long. i sat in this empty room for days.”

“im sorry, i was lonely myself,”

“you were my only concern.”

© 3xen

[kikiwooo]

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Lancelot.

Despite the freezing yet comforting weather, Lancelot swung his sword in the air. Cutting the cool breeze with perfect movements. Though, being good with sword wasn't Lancelot's only ability, he was also good at ice-skating. He could skate to as he was born to glide across the frozen lake with a swan's grace.

Lancelot held your hands in his, guiding you through the frozen lake, despite your shaky movements he was so chill and wanted you to be as comfortable as he is but of course..this was your first time on the ice. Lancelot couldn't help but to broke into a wide smile, his heart pounded against his chest, he was so happy..so lucky to spend this moments with you...

"I'll catch you if you fall."

Lancelot's words brought some assurance to you, it's not that you didn't trust him it's just..

Ah.

It all took a wrong step for you to lose your balance but Lancelot was quick on his feet to catch you into his arms. He gave you a smile, a wide genuine and affectionate one and squeezed you lightly.

"I caught you."

Faramis.

Faramis loved freezing cold weathers like this, it has always brought him nice feelings. Faramis was a cold person, his temperature I mean. Not freezing but touching or feeling him is like a breath of fresh air.

"Ah, the air is quite refreshing."

He'd want to continue his research with his stable mind in this nice weather but he also can't say no to you having fun in snow. Maybe a game of snowball will interest you? If it doesn't, his slightly growing smirk will. Please smash a snowball right onto his face.

Faramis is gifted in kitchen, so there's no way you will get sick and suffer from it. Even if you did get sick, it would literally only last for a day, two if it's so bad. What would you like, a warm nice soup? Hot, still burning puddings maybe? If not those, let us have some warm, stomach filling drinks while looking out to the snowing lands.

"Care to join me for a cup of hot tea?"

Hayabusa.

Winter season with Hayabusa is never cold, he always takes you to to hot springs because it's the most effective way to stay warm during the cold weather. All you need to do is get in the burning hot water and enjoy yourself, he'll get everything you both need.

Despite the water being warm enough to lean against somewhere and enjoy yourself, you find yourself leaning against to Hayabusa and staring at the scene. Hayabusa cocked a brow, watching you. He slowly wrapped his arm around you, pulling you slightly closer and pressing his lips against your forehead.

"Enjoying yourself so far?"

You could only nod and sigh pleasantly, hearing him chuckle and pressing you onto his side more.

"Let's get out before your start to complain that hands get wrinkly."

Clint.

Clint was one of those types who spends hours to clean in front of the house from the snow, waking up at five in the morning and start to clean. Not even eating or drinking anything at all he could only depend on you to wake up and bring him something to snack on whilst he worked.

Clint sighed heavily stopping for a minute to lean against the shovel. He's sure it has been at least three hours that he started to shovel the snow and he was determined to finish it all but it kept snowing. He wiped the sweat from his forehead as he breath down hard. A door unlocked behind him as he heard your voice calling out for him to come inside.

He was going to deny that before he noticed himself literally becoming a snowman, he didn't noticed that his nose was cherry red as snow landed onto his jacket. He sighed before turning around and slowly walking to you, his lips spread to a smile seeing that you held two cups of hot drink.

"I was sure that I could clean it all but.. guess another time it is then."

[joearlikelikeswrestling]

[okikurumi]

Finally picked back up a project I started a long time ago! Wanted to paint a Hayabusa figure! I took a lot some creative liberties esp with his stripes, but I'm pretty happy with how he's turned out :]

Still need to seal the paint, and get some scrap fabric to make his bandana but he's really coming along!

[boanerges20]

Suzuki GSX-1300R Hayabusa by Sims Motorsports

[machobusta]

Jinsei Shinzaki and Hayabusa vs. Rob Van Dam and Sabu | Tag team match for the ECW World Tag Team Championship Heat Wave August 2, 1998

[phantomfairs]

Ok but hear me out-

He’s neat