#kyouya tategami

[maukiki1-but-cringefail]

Me an @twilightbard gigglin making ts togheter on call istg icant stoplaughing atit

[maukiki1]

Ok idk who wants to read a chunk of text before someones art but.

Theres this poorly made metal fusion turkish parody i used to watch religiously as a kid and i got reminded of its existance recently because someone showed it to me and it literally unlocked a core memory and i went to watch it again thinking i wont find it funny anymore because i found it funny when i was like 4 yrs old but. Maybe its the nostalgia but this video is a work of art its so.

The ginga and kyouya wigs being cheap neon colours not even styled to look like the characters hair, the guy playing ginga’s linkin park shirt, the awkward but hilarious acting, the guy playing Ryūga constantly hunching over so the jacket doesn’t fall off his shoulders (it does multiple times) giving him a funny ass posture, the nike logo on the ginga headband, Ryūsei being ginga with a different shirt, the fact that the guy playing daidouji being the shortest one out of the three (yes only 3 people made this i thought there was more somehow) , or literally anything daidouji does ever, the expression ryuga has the entire time, the phoenix costume having a visible star wars shirt making it obvious that its the same guy playing Ryūga, one of the scenes having a visible rope attached to pegasus so its easier to make it look like its flying.. its literally a master its peak youtube ok. I wanted to draw some scenes from it bcs theyre so fucking funny to me. Its peak i fear. I havent posted mfb in a month and this is what im coming back with fuck it we ball

I was gonna draw this one properly but halfway through realized i couldnt capture the expression of the actor perfectly if i did so. Feast ur eyes upon my best work yet

Heres a compilation of clips that give some context to the pictures drawn, except the last one, it doesnt need context hes just standing there funnily

Link to the full parody under cut

Okay so its a turkish parody so ofc its funnier to someone who understands the language but surprisingly there are english subtitles and from what i checked its not translated perfectly some sentences were onviously put through a translator but none of the jokes seem completely lost i mean i made my friend who doesnt know a lick of turkish watch it and we both laughed our asses off so . I think everyone should watch this peak atleast once

[bunny-bun-draws]

May-June Commissions ✨

Commissions done on June and part of May! Thanks as always for the support! Hope you all like them~

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[sky-of-dusk]

The core of the MFB gang is only a bunch of kids socially awkward:

– Ginga: been alone for at least six months and isn't used to people anymore

– Madoka: cares more about beys than human beings, doesn't know how to interact with people

– Benkei: can either boss you around/bully you OR worship the ground where you're walking, there's no in-between

– Kyouya: only understands hierarchy

… And then you have Kenta.

He's the only one who is a normal kid with normal relationships (I'm talking about OTA).

[vipitis]

making memes for my au instead of explaining anything about it >>>> actually talking about my au

[madoyarenee]

Beyblade Metal Fusion: Ryuga Vs. Kyoya

But instead it being the battle of the Beyblades… it’s the battle of Live Streaming Services. (The colors were alike imo 😭 so take this as a light hearted joke meme post)

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[lunarlioness1380]

The King of Beasts himself!🦁 🐾

I did a drawing of Kyoya Tategami, it's been so long since I last drawn him and he turned out perfect!💚

[ni-a-cchi]

this has to be a shitpost lol

[codamiko]

kyoya and gingka fanartssss

+ fem kyogin/tategin

[jrmytxt]

Bandages

Fandom: Metal Fight Beyblade Characters: Masamune Kadoya, Kyouya Tategami Relationship: Masamune Kadoya/Kyouya Tategami, Masamune Kadoya & Kyouya Tategami Summary: 5 times Masamune saw Kyouya bind (and 1 time he didn't) Warnings: Binding with bandages/Unsafe binding Genre: Fluff Word Count: 2221 Notes: This is supposed to be shippy, but nothing much shippy happens until the end and even then it's not that explicit, so, really, if you'd prefer this as a platonic story, you can read it as such! Happy pride month, enjoy my Trans!Kyouya fic!

I'll post the entire story after the cut, so I don't have to make multiple posts

READ ON AO3

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On TV

The first time Masamune ever saw Kyouya was on TV. Battle Bladers was popular enough to get a single time slot on an American channel. It wasn’t prime-time but that worked, because Masamune didn’t need to split his time with Zeo or Toby.

Kyouya was powerful, he could admit that. Powerful and maybe even a bit intimidating. Watching him battle never got boring, and he had to say he was always glued to the screen whenever he was on.

One thing that perplexed him about the other was his style of clothing, though. Everything seemed torn and ripped, but not in a natural way. Not like regular wear and tear, and Masamune wondered of the guy ripped them on purpose to seem cool and edgy.

The bare midriff wasn’t necessarily doing him any favors either, even if it wasn’t a bad view. Especially when, during one match, the wind made his shirt ride up and revealed… bandages? A frown had spread over Masamune’s face when he’d seen that. Was the guy hurt? And yet he was still battling? That was peculiar, and probably not very good, but Masamune had to admit that he was a bit impressed. He had to meet that guy, and he had to battle him.

2. During Battle

When Masamune did finally face Kyouya in battle, it was a tag team match. He was a little bit disappointed, if he was being honest, but he’d make do with what he got. During this championship he’d long since realized that there were much stronger opponents out there, and that he had to take any training he could get, especially regarding situations he still needed to master.

After all, what good would it be to be a Jack of all trades, but master of none?

The disappointment did however persist, when that Kyouya fellow pretty much completely ignored his existence in favor of screaming at Gingka instead. Not that that seemed entirely unbelievable, but still, he was there too after all! He knows he did tell Gingka that he could take on Kyouya and that he’d have his own rematch with Nile. It would have been nice to get recognized, though.

A frown spread over his face and he glanced over to Gingka and then to Kyouya. Both of them sank to the ground, still very much exhausted from their last match against each other. He looked at Nile, who was similarly distracted, and another glance at Kyouya made him notice, once again, the bandages underneath the other’s shirt.

His brows furrowed in confusion (and concern), and he wondered how badly he must’ve hurt himself in the last battle if he needed that many bandages. Sure, he seemed a bit bruised and beaten up, much like Gingka, but that seemed unnecessary. Maybe this tag team battle had been a bad idea. Neither Gingka nor Kyouya were in any condition to fight.

Those thoughts were quickly wiped from his mind, though, when he had to focus back on the battle and he pushed them away.

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3. In the hospital

The final battle against Nemesis cost everyone. A lot of them sustained injuries bad enough they had to go to the hospital, Gingka especially. Amongst those people had been Kyouya as well, and Masamune debated whether to pay the other boy a visit or not. He was already there for Gingka anyway, and so far he still hadn’t really had a chance to just have a regular conversation with the other. The few times they’d seen each other was during the championships and world-ending catastrophes, and that didn’t really leave any time for bonding.

Following the directions a nurse had given him, he stood in front of the hospital room and debated his decision. It would be weird, right? To just go in there, and exclaim he was here to see Kyouya. The other probably didn’t even remember his name. Or maybe he thought him annoying. The last thought didn’t matter, he decided, because when had that ever bothered him? So, with as much bravado as he could muster, he opened up the door to the room and came face to face with a horrified Kyouya.

“Idiot! Don’t you know how to knock?!”

The other huffed, and underneath the disgruntled and angry expression on his face, Masamune noticed a slight blush, that got hidden when the other hurried to pull a shirt over his head.

This time he’d seen the bandages clear as day, but it wasn’t surprising. Not this time. He’d sustained pretty serious injuries, and Masamune didn’t doubt that he’d broken a few ribs.

“Your chest always gets it the worst, huh?” “What? What’s that supposed to mean?!” “Well, whenever you’re injured you’re always wearing bandages around your chest. How often have you broken your ribs at this point?”

Kyouya’s expression was not what Masamune would have expected. Instead of a scowl, or a glare, the other seemed surprised, and almost a bit worried. He averts his eyes and crosses his arms in front of his chest, almost as if to hide it.

“You noticed?” “Well, yeah. You wore bandages after your weird exhaustion battle with Gingka. And when I saw you on Battle Bladers you were wearing them, too. By the way you really shouldn’t fight when you’re injured.”

Kyouya seemed alarmed, his eyes widening.

“It was on TV?!” And before Masamune could respond, Kyouya took a deep breath, very obviously forcing his expression from alarm to an indifferent scowl. An expression Masamune had gotten used to seeing on Kyouya, but never before had he noticed how fake it looked. “You watched me on TV?”

Masamune decided he wouldn’t push the matter any further, because it simply wasn’t his place. Him and Kyouya barely knew each other. Instead he grinned and nodded, taking a seat on one of the chairs close to Kyouya’s bed.

“Sure did. Battle Bladers might not have been a prime-time event in America, but I watched all of it. And I was rooting for you.” A grin. “You were pretty powerful. Still are. You impressed me, and I’m not easy to impress!”

Kyouya’s lips tugged up into a smirk and Masamune realized that it was the right thing to say. After all, that was exactly what he needed. A good conversation starter. And who didn’t like listening to other people praising them?

“I thought ‘Wow, I have to meet that guy’. And even if you didn’t win, you still left an impact. The same thing can be said for the world championships. You know, I was pretty disappointed that I didn’t get to properly battle you. I’d been planning on that.” He stuck out his tongue. “So I’m challenging you to a battle whenever you’re feeling better.”

That, too, seemed to be the right thing to say, because Kyouya’s smirk widened.

“You got guts, coming in here when I’m injured and challenging me to a battle. I’m sure I could kick your butt even with all my injuries. You’ll see!” “But that wouldn’t be any fun, would it? I want you at full strength!”

With that the ice was broken, and Masamune spent a lot longer talking to Kyouya than he’d originally intended. They’d hit it off, surprisingly, and Masamune had to admit Kyouya did seem like an alright guy to hang around, and he hoped the Leone blader thought the same.

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4. In the Dungeon Gym

In hindsight, Masamune really should have realized it sooner.

Right from the start it should have been obvious that those bandages Kyouya wore, were not to treat injured ribs. If he’d been paying any closer attention he’d have realized sooner that they were crude and not professional. They weren’t even wrapped the way they should be to actually help. Hell, they barely even covered all his ribs.

But, in his defense, Masamune didn’t intent on dedicating a lot of time staring at Kyouya’s chest. Sure, the sight wouldn’t have been bad, but it would have been weird regardless. Even now that they’re friends (acquaintances? Masamune wasn’t sure how close they really were, though Kyouya at least liked him enough to pay him a visit when he was in America), he wouldn’t just stare. It was rude and he wouldn’t even know how to explain himself when Kyouya inevitably noticed.

Now though? Standing in the changing room of the Dungeon Gym, Masamune noticed clear as day that those bandages Kyouya wore were not because he hurt himself. He knew Kyouya hadn’t even intended for him to notice, because he hadn’t even intended to change, but his shirt got dirty, and there was really no way around it, especially when Coach Steel had so graceously offered the other boy a shirt.

“You’re binding.” “What?!” “Those bandages. You’re not hurt, you’re binding.”

Saying it out loud now, somehow, it seemed like the most obvious thing in the world. With the way Kyouya’s voice occasionally cracked. The secrecy with his clothes, the coats that hid his hips. His features. Suddenly everything made sense.

Kyouya, on the other hand, was not at all thrilled with Masamune’s sudden realization, and he glanced around quickly, seemingly making sure they were completely alone.

“How did you find that out?!” Masamune scoffs at the question. “The way you bandage your chest. It’s crude. It’s not even reaching your ribs!” He sighs at that. “Do you know how unhealthy that is? Why don’t you use a binder?!”

The realization that Kyouya was trans really didn’t shock him as much as the fact that Kyouya was completely reckless with his binding.

Immediately Kyouya assumed a defensive position, pulling his shirt over his head and crossing his arms. He had his back turned to Masamune now, and Masamune felt frustrated by the simple notion.

“It’s not that easy when you don’t have someone that can get it for you,” Kyouya huffed eventually and Masamune quickly got the hint that Kyouya’s family probably wasn’t the most supportive. It’s not as if Kyouya could just randomly order one, either. A frown spread over his face and he thought for a moment.

“Well,” he began, a little sheepishly. “There’s a store nearby. We could go and get you one.”

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5. In the store

Masamune stood by idly, waiting for Kyouya to be done with whatever measurements the clerks needed to take. He was glad he was able to convince the other after all, Kyouya having been skeptical about Masamune’s intentions, because, apparently, Kyouya didn’t understand basic human decency. Not that it surprised him, from what he’d heard about the other, he had a tendency to be a douche.

He wondered if the other’s constant fight response was due to some underlying insecurities. Whatever the case, Kyouya had definitely internalized toxic masculinity. Masamune hoped, maybe a bit selfishly, that this experience would be a formative one for the other, and he’d grow. Just a bit.

On their way there, it became apparent that Kyouya did not have any money. Or at least any valid American currency, and Masamune, naive, and kind, and wanting to impress him, proudly boasted that he’d pay for it. And while, yes, his own parents had more than enough money, he only had so much as his monthly allowance, but he supposed he’d just have to cut back on the snacks this month.

When Kyouya finally stepped out of the changing booth, though, Masamune decided it was definitely worth it to see the smile the other wore.

It was the first time he’d ever seen Kyouya give a genuine smile. Not a smirk, not something condescending. But a real, proper, genuine smile. He couldn’t help the grin that spread over his face when Kyouya stood in front of him, moving a bit, letting him look at different angles.

“How does it feel?” “Way better than bandages. How do I look?” “Way better than with the bandages.”

That got a laugh out of the other, and Masamune’s grin widened impossibly.

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+1. In the hospital

Kyouya was awake when the nurses moved him back into the room, and Masamune let out a breath of relief he hadn’t realized he’d been holding. Sure, this was a standard procedure, obviously it was, but still, it was a surgery, and surgeries were something big. It seemed, though, that the other was fine and Masamune gave him a smile, moving to sit at the other’s bedside as soon as the nurses would allow him to.

“How do you feel?” he asks, taking the other’s hand in his. Kyouya gives a tired grin in return, squeezing his hand and closing his eyes. “Like a new man.”

Masamune couldn’t help the laugh that escaped him and gently he kissed the back of Kyouya’s hand, making the other join into his laughter. It felt wonderful, seeing Kyouya so carefree and happy. So genuine and real, something that almost seemed impossible during their youth. But things had changed. They’ve grown up, they’ve gotten older, wiser, and mellowed out a bit.

Masamune wasn’t the hyper-energetic whirlwind he used to be (although he had his moments), and Kyouya had actually learned how to be a decent person (for the most part).

“I prefer you like this,” Masamune said with a small grin, and Kyouya rolled his eyes, though the smirk on his lips was fond. “Titless?” “Happy.”

He’d happily accept the slap to his arm if it meant seeing Kyouya blush.

[maukiki1-but-cringefail]

The greatest part about beyblade metal fury is a large quantity of characters get fucked at the same time leading to many shots of them far away just dead so they can fit all of the characters in frame. Its fucking great because all you gotta do is pause and zoom in and theyre all fucking hilarious

[maukiki1]

Mfb cast except theyre furries now because im so sick of drawing humans lmao part 1 / (part 2 is -> here )

IDK WHAT TO DO WITH THE CHARACTERS WHOSE BEYBLADES BIT BEASTS ARE TOO HUMANOID LOL

Me drawing this: idk how a horse looks like but i can draw the FUCK out of a dragon

[sky-of-dusk]

The moment Kyouya is shown as not any blader:

[vipitis]

mfb pride headcanons

i will flipflop between most of these, but these are based on vibes

Kyouya: Trans & Gay (he does not care about being polite or heterosexual) Gingka: Nonbinary AroAce (his gender is beyblade) Madoka: Bisexual Hikaru: Lesbian Masamune: Bisexual Ryuuga: AroAce, Agender (Ryuuga DOES NOT have time for romance or the gender binary) Benkei: Bisexual Toby: Trans Man (the reason masamune knows about trans rights) Lera: Trans & Lesbian Tsubasa: Bigender

[madoyarenee]

THEY WERE MEANT TO BE!

[kyogin-week]

Rules :

- Like the name says, this event is about kyogin. This ship is the main theme. This is about their beautiful relationship.

- Put #kyogin week as your first tag for each post (so I’ll be able to reblog them xD)

- You can do : fanfictions, fanarts, AMVs... everything you can think of, every forms inspiring you. You don’t have to keep the same medium for the whole week.

- Also, this event is for fun. You don’t have to do each day, so don’t panic or stress because of it, okay? It doesn’t matter if you don’t have motivation, inspiration or time to do the whole week.

IMPORTANT NOTE

Since my punctuality has been terrible, I'll reblog the #kyogin week until the end of the year. You have until December 31st XD