#sam larusso x miguel diaz

[irrelevant-86]

I would love to read a Cobra Kai au fic where Sam and Tory meet under different circumstances and thus their first impressions of each other aren’t bad, and because of this they’re able to be friends.

Like specifically I want a fic where Tory starts going to West Valley High at the beginning of Season 1 right around the same time that Miguel starts there. And like at first Tory kind of sticks to herself. But then one day she sees Kyler being an absolute ass to Sam (telling his lies about Sam blowing him on their movie theater date). And Tory can see right through this douche and his lies and gets pissed on Sam’s behalf and comes to her defense. And like maybe she was even at the movies that day and saw what actually happens and tells everyone that. And then maybe like the fight with Kyler and Miguel happens cause Miguel jumps in to defend Sam as well.

But the end result is that Sam’s first impression of Tory isn’t that she’s a member of Cobra Kai (people who her dad had told her not to trust) or a thief. Her first impression of Tory is that she a kind person who stood up for her(Sam) even though she didn’t have to. And Tory’s first impression of Sam isn’t that she’s some rich stuck up bitch that accused her of stealing her mom’s wallet. But is instead a girl who happens to be rich, and has made some mistakes in who to trust as her friends, but who is ultimately a kind and sweet person.

And because their first impressions of each other are good they wind up becoming friends. And yeah Tory does wind up joining Cobra Kai, but that doesn’t affect their friendship at all. Because Sam knows Tory and knows that she’s a good person who’s struggling with things. And Sam realizes that maybe her dad isn’t right about Cobra Kai and the kids who go there.

And this changes the whole trajectory of events. There isn’t a big rivalry between the Cobra Kai and Miyagi Do students because Sam and Tory are friends and they refuse to let some stupid Karate Dojo rivalry get in the way of that! And this influences the other students as well.

I would love to see two different versions of this as well.

One where it’s a Sam/Tory romance. Which would change a lot of things cause there’d be no Sam/Miguel or Sam/Robby romance at all! It could also potentially be a Robby/Miguel fic as well! Which would further help solve the potential rivalry between Robby and Miguel.

And one where it’s a Sam&Tory friendship (platonic). For this one it could def be Sam/Miguel, and Robby/Tory. Like Sam and Miguel started dating like in canon and maybe Sam introduced Tory and Robby and the two hit it off instantly. So this causes its own ripple effect in that Miguel knows Robby as Tory’s boyfriend and a friend of the LaRusso family early on. And maybe because of Sam being friends with Tory she’s not afraid to introduce Miguel as her boyfriend to her parents. Because of this there’s no misunderstanding at the beach party and no fight between Robby and Miguel. Miguel and Sam don’t break up. And because Tory and Robby are already dating and Sam and Miguel are dating, and Sam and Tory are friends and Robby and Miguel are friends there’s no karate brawl at the school!

Essentially I wanna see a majority of the kids problems in the series solved by the fact that Tory comes in early and winds up befriending Sam in the beginning before most of the kids drama started.

Like they still have the problem of their sensei’s not liking each other and having a rivalry with each other. But the kids have decided that their sensei’s rivalry with each other has nothing to do with them(the kids).

[moonxnite]

I smile like an idiot when I see my man, who’s not my man, on my television screen.

[redroses07]

if miguel introduced johnny to snap

[brookediamonds]

you belong to me | Axel Kovačević x Fem! Reader

Summary: Axel is a man of few words, however when he meets you, you're all he can think about. When it's time to head to Barcelona for the tournament, you see a new side of possessiveness from Axel you'd never seen before.

based off this edit

Word Count: 2.4k Warnings: smuttt (finally), oral (f receiving), sex, reader is on birth control, possessiveness, man-handling, jealous axel, 18+

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(a/n: in honor of part 3 being released tomorrow here is my first ever Axel smut, detailed this time, hope y'all like it!)

gif is not mine

You had spent the last year in Hong Kong, training with the dojo 'The Iron Dragons' also known as the #1 dojo across the world according to the Sekai Taikai.

Being recruited by no other than Sensei Wolf from your last dojo had felt like an honor, you had no idea what it could lead to.

It lead you to be surrounded by other students who were just as talented, if not better than you. One of them being: Axel Kovačević.

He was quiet and closed off at first, but because you were like a moth to a flame, you found yourself drawn to the mystery of him.

You started off with small talk, complimenting him on his work ethic and fast reactive defense.

Eventually Axel let his guard down and realized you were not like the other students here. Everyone else was competitive and only looking out for themselves, whereas you just happened to be talented punching people in the face and wanted to experience a traveling team.

He took to you immediately, appreciating your go-with-the flow persona, and admired your outgoing approach to people.

But when you bring this attitude to Barcelona, Spain, he can't help but feel a knot tighten in his stomach as he watched your sparkly personality shine with other students at the tournament.

You're currently mingling with the male captain of the Cobra Kai team, giving him your best smile and flirty doe eyes as you spoke about how you were enjoying your time here.

Axel watched as the boy moved closer to you making him clench his fist by his sides. He let out a huff of frustration, not being able to withstand the way you were acting any longer.

You looked at him like that, you playfully pushed him when he made a jab at you, you giggled with a hand over your mouth when he made a lame dad joke, and now you were doing all of that with this guy?

No way.

Axel strides over to where you stood, not paying any attention to the dark haired boy across from you, before interrupting you mid-conversation.

"Sensei said we are not to make friends with opponents," Axel's jaw is tight, with his arms crossed over his chest. You bite back a smirk, completely aware of what you were doing.

You knew Axel had been watching your interaction with Kwon, and you wanted him to do something about it.

Kwon scoffed, turning to face the tall man in front of him. "Relax bro, we were just talking."

"It looked more than that," Axel mutters stepping to get into Kwon's face, tilting his head down to tower over the boy you had been flirting with.

"What are you, her boyfriend?" Kwon questions back, squaring up to Axel. You felt your stomach flip as his eyes drifted over to yours, a look of irritation written all over his face.

"Forget this," Axel mumbles with a shake of his head, turning on his heel to walk away. Guilt began to eat your conscious seeing his state.

"Axel," you called out to him as you began to walk after him, no longer paying attention to the Cobra Kai captain.

You turn a corner seeing him standing by the elevators, waiting for the doors to open.

"Axel, what the hell was that?" You ask approaching his side, eyebrows furrowed. You wanted to make him see you, but didn't think he'd actually get confrontational.

"I did not like the way he was looking at you, and you looking at him," Axel exhaled sharply, pressing the up arrow button repeatedly with his thumb.

"You didn't like the way he was looking at me?" You question back to him.

The elevator doors open, a few people filling out, Axel stepping inside once it's empty. You hop in the enclosed box, pressing the close button before anyone else could enter.

"I don't like seeing you with anyone like that," he states his dark blue eyes staying on the silver steel doors in front of him.

Finally, you were getting somewhere.

"Why?" You ask quietly, intertwining your hands behind your back. His eyes finally landed on yours, a feign of innocence held upon your face.

"You know why," he says his tone dropping low. You tilted your head slightly, with a shrug.

"I don't actually," you respond innonectly. "Enlighten me."

Axel is unable to tear his gaze away from you as you stare up at him with the same look you give him back in the dojo when you're taunting him.

He takes two steps forward towards you, his breathing heavy, before grabbing the sides of your face and smashing his lips against yours. You moan into his mouth, feeling a fire erupt in the pit of your stomach.

"I want you," he breathes out between kisses. "And I am done pretending that I don't."

You pull away from him, placing your hands firmly on his chest.

"Well it's about damn time," you smirk up at him. This is what you had been waiting for.

The elevators open revealing the floor you two were staying on, your rooms right across from each others. You saunter over to your room, pulling your key card out rom your back pocket, Axel trailing behind you as he watched your every move through hazy eyes.

"I was worried I wasn't gonna grab your attention," you bite back your grin as you glanced over your shoulder as you swiped your card through the door.

Axel scoffs, realizing this had been all planned. You wanted to get him jealous and confess his feelings for you.

"You set that up didn't you?" He tsk's laying a hand on the doorframe.

"Maybe," you taunt him turning to lean against your now cracked door.

"That was not funny," he says lowly, leaning in to cage you between his body and your hotel door.

You bite your lip, looking up at him through your lashes trying to contain the rapid heartbeat in your chest.

"It kind of was," you whisper sliding a hand up his torso slowly. Axel leans his face down to hover over your ear, his hot breath hitting the side of your face gently.

"If you wanted my attention, you should have just asked," he murmured sending shivers down your spine. "Because I don't like sharing."

You suppress a moan, feeling the heat pool between your thighs as he laid a soft kiss beneath your ear.

"And after tonight, I will make sure you know who you belong to," he growls into your warm skin.

Axel trails his nose up your neck, along your jaw, before diving in to connect his lips back to yours.

He wastes no time pushing the door to your hotel room open, guiding you backwards as you continued to explore each other's mouths.

As the door clicked shut, Axel places his large hands beneath your thighs, lifting you effortlessly from the ground before tossing you on to the soft mattress causing you to bounce lightly.

A surprised gasp left your lips as you landed on the bed, but it quickly melted into a breathy laugh.

"I've never seen you like this before," you say with a small smirk tugging on your lips. "I love it."

He runs a hand through his tousled hair, his dark blue iris's drinking you in like you were something he had been starving for. You had never had someone look at you the way Axel was right now. It made you feel sexy.

"You love when I what?" He's the one taunting you now. You're suddenly at a loss for words, a blush rising your cheeks as he pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the side.

"I—uh," you stutter watching him as he moved to place his hands on either side of your head, entrapping you beneath him.

"Use your words," he exhales, his nose lightly brushing up against yours. Your mouth falls open as he teases you by grazing his lips over yours, leaving you aching for his kiss.

As you reach to wrap your arms around his shoulders, he's caught both your hands, slamming them into the mattress, and intertwining your fingers together.

"I'm waiting," he reminds you, giving you small pecks down the side of your face,

"I love, how, mmph—," you moan as he begins to kiss down your neck, softly suckling at a spot above your collarbone, his short hair tickling just under your chin.

"I love when you're possessive," you're finally able to breathe out. An evil grin stretches across Axel's face once he hears your confession.

Pleased with your words, he reconnects his lips with yours, sliding his tongue into your warm inviting mouth.

"Touch me, Axel," you beg him between kisses, your voice needy. Axel didn’t hesitate, he reached for you, his fingers tracing the hem of your shirt before slipping beneath the fabric.

The next few moments blurred into heated whispers and stolen breaths, clothes falling away piece by piece, forgotten on the hotel floor.

"You are so fucking beautiful," Axel murmurs as he kissed his way down your bare thighs.

"Axel," you sighed feeling the cool air hit your damp skin where he pressed his lips, his warm breath fanning across your inner thighs.

"Can I?..." Axel is pulling at the lace of your underwear, his heated gaze meeting yours. You nod without hesitation, lifting your hips up eagerly as he slides the black fabric down your legs.

He repositions himself between your legs, smoothly spreading your thighs apart revealing the most intimate part of you.

"This belongs to me," Axel whispers before licking a stripe up your wet slit making you gasp.

His tongue sent a rush of warmth through your body, your back arching off the bed as he began to delve deeper into your core.

You reached your hands down to run a hand through his soft hair, making Axel hum into your pussy, sending a vibration through you.

Soft moans escaped your mouth as you felt him lapping at your juices, his mouth enveloping you like you were his last meal.

Each flick of his tongue sent you withering, his lips nibbling softly at your clit making your eyes roll to the back of your head.

"Fuck, Axel," you whimper as he grabbed at your hands, intertwining your fingers together. This pushed you further down on to his tongue, your hips grinding down in to his warm mouth.

You felt the hot burning sensation build in the pit of your stomach, Axel keeping his actions at a fast pace.

"Axel, I'm— I'm gonna—" You're a whimpering mess, face flushed as he sped up his tongue's movements before taking your clit into his mouth sucking harshly on the bundle of nerves.

You let out a cry, your legs trembling around Axel's head as you came undone, a wave of ecstasy running through your blood as the tension released.

Axel worked you through your orgasm, relishing in your mess you were creating. What he created. Not Kwon, or those other guys trying to impress you.

When your legs relaxed, Axel crawled over your body, giving you an opened mouth kiss allowing you to taste yourself.

"Is this what you wanted, pretty girl?" His voice is low and dark making you squirm under his touch. "You wanted me to prove that you are mine?"

You nod breathlessly, heart pounding as his hands trailed up your curved sides, faintly whispering, "yes."

His lips brushed the corner of your mouth, a whine leaving your parted lips as he brushed the tip of his cock between your soaked folds.

"You belong to me, and only me," he reminds you before sliding into your tight cunt slowly, you letting out a stuttered gasp.

"Only you," you repeat back to him, your voice shaky and needy. Axel's long thick member stretched you out deliciously, the feeling overwhelming you as he split you in two.

"So tight," he grunts, softly biting into the crevice of your neck. You hoped it would mark so everyone could see. And secretly, so did Axel.

You snake your hands over his shoulders, your nails gently scratching down his back as he thrusted into you slowly, letting you adjust to his size.

When you wrap one of your legs over his waist, Axel takes this opportunity to shift into a deeper, rhythmic pace, almost hitting the end of your cervix due to his length.

Soft moans and cruses tumbled from your mouth with each stroke as Axel grunted in your ear, his face lingering next to yours.

"Feels so good, Axel," you whimper, indulging in the pleasure as he kept his pace steady.

"You feel so fucking good," he praises you, hovering his face above yours. You both lean in to give each other a sloppy kiss, a string of saliva drawing out as you disconnected.

As Axel felt his high about to approach, he reaches down between your legs finding his way to your clit.

Your body jerks feeling him circle at the most sensitive part of you, all while still driving his sensual thrusts.

"I want you to cum with me, baby," he pleads, his fingers drawing fast circles, working to give you the upmost pleasure.

The room filled with your cries, the same fiery feeling growing in your stomach for a second time.

"Axel!" His name is high-pitched as you reached your climax, your whole body trembling as he released into you, letting out a low groan with his nose resting on top of yours.

He rocked his hips into yours as you both came down from your high, panting to catch your breath.

You grab at Axel's face, softly pressing your lips together, letting him know that this was exactly where you wanted to be. That you were his, completely.

"I've always been yours," you whispered against his lips.

His forehead pressed against yours, breath heavy, his hands roaming over your skin lovingly.

"Say it again," he murmured, his voice rough, brushing his nose against yours.

A smile etched across your face before responding softly, "I'm yours."

Axel exhaled sharply as if he had been holding his breath this entire time. His lips found yours again, slower this time, his action filled with something deeper, more emotional.

Once you've untangled yourself from each other, you find yourself perched on top of Axel's chest, slowly tracing random shapes on to his porcelain skin with your pointer finger.

"You okay?" Axel checks in with you, his tone now soft and quiet, all of the tension from earlier, gone.

"I'm perfect," you reassure him, a grin plastered on your lips.

"Good," he murmurs, shifting on to his side, pulling you against his chest, his strong arms encircling you with a quiet protectiveness.

You melt into him, nuzzling your face into his shoulder, fully enjoying this new dynamic you two have uncovered.

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(A/n: oof i saw that edit on tik tok and my gears were turningggg. anyways, peace out my friends, i shall return tomorrow AFTER i finish the finale in tears :') i don't know how soon i'll be able to update that other fic that's tied in with the series, but i'll do my best to start it tomorrow. until then, hope this was okay!! like, and comment!!)

[riotpanther]

tory getting some much-needed hugs in season 6 🥹

[meracyn]

ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ, ᴋᴡᴏɴ ᴊᴀᴇ-ꜱᴜɴɢ

summary. stuck between miyagi-do and kwon's magnetic-like pull towards you, you feel torn. sam confronts you for being distracted, while kwon continues to challenge your loyalty.

a/n. the (possible idk lol) finale of this mini series!! thank you to each and every one of you for all the support, you guys are the highlight of my days 💕 read the previous parts here; one, two.

warnings. female pronouns mentioned, use of y/n

"...and..Hey, Y/N! Are you even listening?"

Sam's voice cut through your train of thoughts, snapping you back to reality as you turned to face the captain, who held a disappointed expression. "I..uh..I was—" you trailed off, mind blank as you tried to come up with an excuse. "no.." You mumbled in embarrassment.

The girl sighed, sitting down next to you on the bench. "What's going on with you? Don't tell me– is it him?" She asked, sending a look over her shoulder in the direction where the Cobra Kai members were standing, Kwon being with them.

You hesitated for a second before nodding.

"You can't let him keep distracting you. You already know how that keeps ending." Her tone became stern, blunt. It was like a punch as she referred to your losses ever since Kwon talked to you at the bar.

"Don't start with this again. You know I was doing well but–" You tried to defend yourself before she cut you off.

"But what? Y/N, you changed. All you focus is on Kwon and not on your team– this tournament. Does it even matter to you?" Sam asked, standing up. "It might not be important for you, but to me, Miguel and the others–it is." She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath before continuing, "So..it's your decision if you make the most out of this opportunity, or leave it." Without giving you a chance to reply, she left.

── ⋆ ──

Hours passed. As you were walking around, you felt a hand on your shoulder. You turned– and as expected, it was Kwon. "Did you make it a mission to follow me around everyday?" You asked, stepping back as you glared at him.

Kwon chuckled, his expression turning serious. "We need to talk."

"Again? No."

He took a step closer to you. "Just for a minute."

"Time's running."

"You're distracted, Y/N,—" He began, when you interrupted him. "I wonder why." Kwon ignored your remark, "—I see it. You don't belong with them anymore, you belong with me, with Cobra Kai."

You shook your head. "No."

Getting closer, his tone dropped to a softer one. "Don't you see I need you by my side?"

"You made your decision, Kwon. I can't betray my team just because you want to get back together." Your chest tightened as you spoke. It was all coming back again, the memories filled with pain.

Kwon fell silent for a few seconds, debating what to say. "I get it," He finally said. "Loyalty. But think about it– what have they given you? I've seen LaRusso and the rest doubt you. They're holding you back."

You didn't reply, the words lingering in the air.

"I'll give you time to think," he continued, keeping his gaze on you. "When you've made your choice, you know where to find me."

── ⋆ ──

You were going back to your room, the weight of Kwon's words still there, the decision tugging in your chest. The closer you got, you felt the cold tension between you and your team– the distance. Just as you were about to pass the boy's room, you heard Miguel's voice cut through the silence.

"..She's been so distracted lately. I just don't get it." he said with concern, but also frustration.

There was some muffled movement when Demetri spoke up. "All I'm saying is– if we keep going like this, we'll lose. It's better if we keep her back, Sam and Devon are enough anyway."

Your heart sank at their comments, the guilt crushing you. It was finally clear what you had to do. That night, as you opened the door to find Kwon, you got surprised at seeing that he was already there, leaning against the wall outside of your room, as if he knew you would come. Pushing away your pride, you went up to him.

"I've thought about it," you said quietly. "I'll join Cobra Kai."

Looking at the smile that appeared on his face as he took your hands in his, you knew there was no turning back.

[ihatethebrits]

me watching literally any fight scene in cobra kai

[dinonugget-s]

no because they had no reason for them to pan away from carmen and johnny getting married. no matter what bobby was saying, they didn't need to pan to Eli and Demetri being dorks together and hugging! they didn't need to pan to Sam and tory sparring and Sam running at tory in a hug and them laughing to the point it looked like they were a couple! they didn't need robby to look at miguel longingly.

and johnny and Daniel dont need to look at each other like they placed each star in the sky and lassoed the moon for him.

"you're alright lawarence" makes me s i c k

all that happens in cobra kai is longing and pining and miscommunication.

[waitingandwishing]

Cobra Kai Incorrect Quotes pt. 1

1. miguel: I want to wake up with you every day for the rest of our lives. y/n: I wake up at 4:30 AM every day to train. miguel: I want to see you at some point every day for the rest of our lives.

2. hawk: My future partner must be brave, strong, intelligent, successful and organized. y/n: *steps on a caterpillar and proceeds to drop to their knees and sob while apologizing profusely* hawk: That one. I want that one.

3. tory: Okay, but what if we went to dinner not as friends this time? y/n: AS ENEMIES?! tory:

4. y/n: I am so cool. I am an absolute Chad. I am the epitome of coolness and awesomeness— sam: Hi. y/n: *melts down in a flustered heap of softness*

5. y/n: Hey, about that love letter you sent me- robby: *blushes* What are your thoughts? y/n: The fourth sentence- robby: Yeah, that’s where I got really emotional and I- y/n: It’s “you’re” not “your”.

6. tory, rushing into the room: It’s terrible, just terrible! I am so upset! y/n: tory, honey, sit down! Sweetheart, tell us all about it. sam, would you get tory some water? sam: What are they gonna do with water? Has water ever made you feel better when you were upset? Have you ever heard anyone say, “Thank God, the water’s here!”?

7. sam: Everyone thinks you suck. y/n: I think you have the wrong number… sam: tory? y/n: Nope. y/n. sam: Well, you probably suck too…

8. y/n: What did robby do this time? miguel: More like WHO did robby do this time?

9. robby: Who would you kill out of the four of us, hawk? hawk: you, easily. miguel, laughing: What the fuck, man. hawk: Well, y/n would be too easy. They’d probably be into it. y/n, now standing in the doorway: What the fuck, man!?

10. hawk: If you water water, it grows. tory: ...What. y/n: He's got a point.

12. tory: Ooh, somebody has a crush y/n: Pfft, I don’t have a crush on miguel I just think he's cool, it’s not like I stay up at night thinking about him. *Later that night* y/n, very much awake: Uh oh.

13. miguel: But what about sam? She was my SOULMATE! y/n: You said that about a ball of yarn once!

[nikredd]

Robby Keene & Tory Nichols

[secretsandwritinggs]

Baby, you're my sugar

pairings - Cobra Kai characters x you/non-binary reader

kg's notes - i just wanted to make something that was cute, fun, and overall a new layout of how I would present my headcanons. so here are the Cobra Kai characters sharing their favourite sweets with you, because they love you!

Demetri Alexopoulos - he would really love to share a Whatchamacallit or Cherry airhead with you and tear off small pieces and feed them to you. he goes from doing that to having it in his mouth to 'feed' you like that when you know the truth is he wants a kiss from you which you happily accept with chocolate on your face from the Whatchamacallit.

Miguel Diaz - he would love lots of Spanish candy and would tend to bring you back a lot of it, especially since he makes frequent trips to Mexico to visit family. the different varieties and textures make you both excited (and nervous) to try them and he'll make sure to take note of which candies you prefer so the two of you can enjoy them together, even if some of them aren't in his personal preferences but he likes seeing you happy.

Robby Keene - he's definitely spicier than anything actually sweet, but he tries to get something not so spicy for you to try, which makes you scoff and say you could handle it. he looks at you funny knowing that you're either lying to him or telling him the truth, either way he's intrigued about how motivated you are to try his "spicy" candies. if he doesn't eat candy he shares the corn nuts with you and you say the ranch flavor is your favourite.

Eli "Hawk" Moskowitz - he's the type who really appreciates sour candy and if you don't like it he's willing to share his dark chocolate with you. he wasn't raised eating candy, so you two would share a slice of fruit like: watermelon, apple, orange, or whatever kind he has in his pantry the moment. you actually started his love of chocolate (he would never admit this to your face but he would tell Demetri and Anthony) after telling him to get you some during your period since it helped you with the cramps, even though he retorted with a banana when you asked for the chocolate.

Anthony LaRusso - he would get the little variety packs like Kit Kats, Buenos, or anything chocolate related. he's not a big fan of regular-sized or larger chocolate (like King-size Hershey bars), since it now makes him uncomfortable to eat so much chocolate again. he would unwrap it and feed it to you instead of allowing you to make it yourself, although he would only allow you to take a couple of pieces of chocolate before hiding it in his room. he got better at hiding candy because you were sneaking around while he was trying to hide it once.

Samantha "Sam" LaRusso - similarly to Eli, she would rather eat fruit than real candy, but she sometimes eats real candy and it normally comes from Italy instead of here, America. she's not a fan of chewy or gummy candy, so the cappuccino candy she likes comes as a hard candy to make it last longer, plus she says it's better than the coffee you might get at a coffee shop. you're on the fence about that. it's not your favorite thing while it's hers and you offered her yours to see if she would like it and that is to be determined…

Tory Nichols - she's used to sharing a lot of things especially with her brother (Brandon) because that's all she knows, so it's no surprise when she offers you pieces of her chocolate. she's more on the bitter side of things like something rich—an espresso or a cappuccino if you will for her chocolate, although there are rare times when she would eat Sour Patch Kids or Jolly Ranchers (blue raspberry and watermelon are her favorite flavorus).

I will add Kenny, Shawn, Aisha, and the adults depending on how well this does. Okay tootles everyone!! :3

[sleepyicon]

cobra kai rant incoming!!

i deleted one of my posts a few hours ago bc honestly, i feel like im spreading too much negativity related to cobra kai. and im tired of my cobra kai posts always being criticism when i love the show.

for the most part, part 2 is really good. that last episode is prob the best episode of cobra kai out there. that brawl and how it ended was such a plot twist and it made the school fight look like child’s play.

my prediction about devon supporting tory right away was true, but i wasn’t expecting the rest of the miyagi dos to understand right away so im happy about that. ALSO LOVED TO SEE KENNY! AND EVERYTHING HE DID!! tho i do admit i wish the binary bros apologized for how they treated him at first.

keenry, my babies, pls end up together in the end.

the sekai taikai was so enjoyable, the barcelona feels were so enjoyable, terry silver being back was so enjoyable (we all saw that coming lol) and lowkey thinking he used to crush on kreese.

im not a huge fan of miguel, but i hated him for a long time and its kinda tiring. he’s not that bad, the writers just don’t allow him to take accountability for his actions.

team miyagi do was so wholesome, particularly in episode 9, and i love how they hyped up robby as captain in the end.

rlly enjoyed kim x chozen, hoping they end up together in the end.

KWON DYING WAS SUCH A GOOD PLOT TWIST NOBODY SAW THAT COMING EVEN KREESE AND SILVER SHOWED SOME EMOTION!! THEIR BULLSHIT CAUSED A KID TO DIE!! COBRA KAI DIED BUT NOT IN THE WAY WE WOULDA THOUGHT!!

rlly enjoyed part 2 👍🏽

[bullshitcharacterssay]

Sam: You know, Miguel gives Robby flowers everyday, I wish you'd do that too.

Tory: Okay.

Later

Tory: gives Robby flowers

Robby: ???

Tory: I don't know, I'm confused as well.

[extinctlesspains]

So... Who's starting a Kwon x reader fiction? I NEED ONE PLEASEEE🙏🙏

[brookediamonds]

Can I request where Reader stays with Axel overnight to comfort him from his nightmares but instead of Axel having a nightmare he has a wet dream about reader and she helps him?

i just want to ease your mind & make you feel alright | Axel Kovačević x Fem! Reader

Summary: Your best friend has been having recurring nightmares of the life-taking event in Barcelona, and you have been his shoulder to lean on when things get tough. One night, he asks you over and a night of reassurance soon turns into a night of lust.

Word Count: 3.8k Warnings: smut, 18+, p in v, wrap it before you tap it, best friends to lovers, dry humping, consensual somnophilia

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you: i'll be right over :)

Axel read his phone as he tossed on his side in his large bed. Lately he had been having the goriest nightmares about Kwon's fall back in Barcelona.

As Axel's best friend, you had kept a close eye on him during this rough time. You knew he had been having a hard time sleeping, and would often call you when he just couldn't shake the images out of his head.

Tonight was no different, he had waken up around 12:00 am and saw you were active from the recent Tik-Tok you had just sent him.

Axel 🫶🏼: Can't sleep. Can you call or maybe come over?

He wasn't too far from you and you knew he preferred your in person company versus phone. Sending back a quick text, you scuffle out of bed, slipping on your smiley face slippers.

Grabbing your car key, you silently make your way out of the house and hop in your car.

Axel feels a weight lift from his chest when he hears your car pull into the driveway, and opens the door before you can even knock.

His gaze became tender as he observed you, noting the damp hair and loose-fitting pajamas. Despite your drowsiness, he found you stunning.

He adored seeing you after a shower, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers and coconut from your lotion. A familiar pang stirred in his chest, one he had been attempting to dismiss for months.

"I brought my own blanket this time," a ghost of a smirk twitched at the corner of Axel’s lips as he stepped aside to let you in. You walk past him, knitted blanket in hand.

"Oh, so you're not planning on hogging all of mine this time?" Axel quips, his voice a low rumble that sends a shiver down your spine. 

You turn to face him, ready with a witty comeback, but the words die on your lips as you truly take in his appearance.

The small lamp in the entry way casts deep shadows across Axel's face, accentuating the dark circles under his eyes.

His usually neatly styled hair is disheveled, sticking up in all directions as if he's been running his hands through it repeatedly.

You take a step towards him, softly running your hand down his arm, whispering, "you look exhausted." 

Your touch sends a jolt of electricity through Axel's body, awakening every nerve ending. He leans into your touch, craving the comfort only you can provide.

"I am," he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. The vulnerability in his tone tugs at your heartstrings. You've never seen him quite this fragile before.

"Do you want to talk about it?" you asked gently, grabbing his hand to drag him over to the couch. 

Axel sighed, running a hand through his tousled hair as he sat down. "It's the same dream. I keep seeing Kwon fall, over and over. I can't... I can't save him."

You nod keeping your hands interlocked with his, rubbing your thumb over the back of his hand reassuringly. 

"I would give anything to dream about anything else," he exhales staring down at your interlocked hands. 

You can’t help but pull him into a hug, wrapping your arms tightly around his shoulders. 

Axel melts into your embrace, burying his face in the crook of your neck. He inhales deeply, the familiar scent of your shampoo - a mix of lavender and vanilla - washing over him. 

The comforting aroma helps to ease some of the tension from his body.

As he relaxes against you, Axel becomes acutely aware of your soft curves pressed against his chest. 

Through the thin fabric of the oversized t-shirt you're wearing - one he recognizes as his own - he can feel the gentle swell of your breasts and the unmistakable hardness of your nipples. 

A rush of heat floods his body, and he fights to control his suddenly racing heartbeat.

You run your fingers through his hair soothingly, oblivious to the effect your closeness is having on him. His cheeks are flushed pink when you pull away, looking at him adoringly. 

"How about I make you some chamomile tea?" you suggest softly, your fingers still gently combing through his hair. "It helped last time, might help you relax and sleep better."

Axel leans into your touch, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment. When he opens them again, they're filled with a mix of exhaustion and something else, a warmth that makes your heart skip a beat.

"That sounds nice," Axel murmurs, his voice low and husky.

"But..." he hesitates, his eyes searching yours. "Can we just stay like this for a little longer?"

Your breath catches in your throat at the intensity of his gaze. Without a word, you nod, settling back against the arm of the couch and gently pulling Axel with you. He follows willingly, his body molding against yours as you recline.

Axel's head rests on your chest, his ear pressed against your heart. The steady rhythm seems to soothe him, his tense muscles gradually relaxing. Your fingers continue their gentle ministrations, carding through his soft strands.

The weight of his body on yours is comforting, grounding. You can feel the rise and fall of his chest, his breath warm against your skin. 

You best friend was finding comfort here in your arms, and you couldn’t be more content. 

As the minutes ticked by, the rhythmic sound of your heartbeat and the soothing motion of your fingers in his hair lulled Axel into a peaceful slumber. Your own eyelids grew heavy, the late hour and warmth of Axel's body against yours making it impossible to stay awake. 

You drifted off, your arms still wrapped protectively around him. The soft glow of the lamp cast a warm, intimate light over your intertwined forms as you both succumbed to sleep.

An hour passed in tranquil silence, broken only by the sound of gentle breathing and the occasional rustle of fabric as you shifted slightly in your sleep.

Then, Axel began to stir.

His breathing quickened, becoming shallow and uneven. A soft moan escaped his lips, barely audible in the quiet room. His hips moved almost imperceptibly against you, seeking any kind of friction. 

This was no nightmare, no, he had been blessed with a dream. A wet dream. About you. 

In his dream, Axel saw you beneath him, your skin flushed and glistening with sweat. Your lips were parted, letting out soft moans as he moved against you. He could feel the heat of your body, the softness of your skin under his fingertips.

In reality, Axel's hips continued their subtle movements, pressing against your thigh. His face was buried in your neck, his breath hot against your skin. 

You slowly began to stir, drawn from sleep by the sensation of Axel's body moving against yours. As consciousness returned, you became acutely aware of his hardness pressing into your thigh.

Your heart raced, a mix of surprise and arousal flooding your system. You knew you should wake him, but a part of you couldn't bring yourself to interrupt whatever pleasant dream he was having. 

After all the nightmares, he deserved this. 

Your breath caught in your throat as Axel's hips rolled against you again, more insistently this time. His lips brushed your neck, sending tingles down your spine. You bit your lip, torn between waking him and letting this exquisite torture continue. 

Axel's dream intensified. In his mind, he was exploring every inch of your body with reverent touches and passionate kisses. He could almost taste the salt on your skin, feel the silky softness of your inner thighs as he settled between them.

"Y/N," he moaned softly, his breath hot against your ear. 

Your eyes widened at the sound of your name on his lips. Heat pooled low in your belly as you realized he was dreaming about you. About doing things with you that crossed the line of friendship into something far more intimate.

As Axel's hips ground against you more forcefully, a part of you knew that waking him up right away might be a bit jarring and possibly embarrassing for both of you. 

Instead, you decided to help him through this dream-fueled lust, hoping he wouldn't regret it later. You silently prayed that your hunch was right and that the tender feelings that had started to bloom in your heart were shared by him.

Slowly and gently, you spread your thighs further apart, allowing more space for him to move against you. 

His breath hitched, and he moaned your name again, louder this time, as his grip on your waist tightened. Encouraged by his response, you continued to rock against him, allowing your desire to take over.

You slid one hand up to tangle in his hair, while the other drifted lower, coming to rest on the small of his back.

Axel's movements became more urgent, his hips grinding against you with increasing fervor. Your own arousal built steadily, warmth spreading through your body. You arched your back slightly, pressing yourself closer to him.

As the friction intensified, Axel's eyes began to flutter open. For a moment, he looked dazed, caught between the dream world and reality. Then his gaze locked with yours, and realization dawned.

"Y/N?" he whispered, his voice husky with sleep and desire. "I... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to-"

You silenced him reaching up to cup the side of his face. 

"It's okay," you murmured, your eyes never leaving his. "I want this too."

Axel's breath caught in his throat, his eyes widening with a mix of surprise and hope. "You do?"

You bite your lip, nodding. Sitting up slightly in your place, you tug at the end of your t-shirt, slowly peeling it off your body. 

Axel's eyes widened as you removed your shirt, drinking in the sight of your bare skin. His gaze roamed over your exposed chest, a look of awe and desire etched on his face. 

"You're beautiful," he breathed, reaching out to gently trace his fingertips along your collarbone.

The tender touch sent shivers down your spine. You leaned into his hand, encouraging him to explore further. Axel's fingers trailed lower, skimming over the swell of your breast. His thumb brushed across your nipple, eliciting a soft gasp from your lips.

You couldn't deny the chemistry between you any longer. Cupping his chin, you pulled him upwards to meet your lips in a passionate kiss.

Axel didn't hesitate for a second, instantly responding with equal fervor, his tongue seeking out yours as he deepened the kiss. His hands roamed your body, exploring every curve and valley as if memorizing the feel of you.

Your own hands were busy, unbuttoning his pajama pants. His erection strained against his boxers, leaving no doubt as to how much he desired you. With trembling fingers, you tugged his shorts down, freeing him from the fabric that had been trapping him all this time.

Axel's breath hitched as your fingers wrapped around his length. You stroked him slowly, savoring the velvety feel of his skin and the way he twitched and grew even harder in your palm. 

His eyes fluttered closed and he let out a low moan that sent heat straight to your core.

You took your time, exploring every inch of him with gentle caresses. Your thumb swirled over his sensitive tip, spreading the bead of moisture you found there. Axel's hips bucked involuntarily, seeking more friction.

"Y/N," he breathed, his voice husky with need. "You're driving me crazy."

You smiled, continuing your ministrations as you pressed soft kisses along his jaw. 

"That's the idea," you murmured against his skin. 

When you were satisfied that he was fully aroused, straining and pulsing in your hand.

Your hand still wrapped around Axel's length, you shifted beneath him. With your free hand, you hooked your thumbs into the waistband of your shorts. Axel's eyes widened as he realized what you were doing.

"Let me," he whispered, his voice thick with desire.

You nodded, releasing him to lift your hips. Axel's hands trembled slightly as he grasped the soft fabric of your shorts, slowly sliding them down your legs. His fingertips trailed along your skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

As the shorts slipped past your knees, Axel's breath caught. Your red thong was revealed, the delicate lace barely concealing your most intimate area. He swallowed hard, his eyes darkening with lust.

"You always said red was your favorite color," you tease him.

Axel's lips twitched into a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, those intense dark blue pools were too consumed with desire to manage anything but hunger.

"I had no idea you were wearing this underneath," he murmured, tracing the delicate lace edge with his finger. "All this time..."

You shivered as his touch ghosted along your hip bone, your breath catching when his fingertips dipped beneath the waistband. The simple contact felt electric, charged with years of unspoken longing.

"Would you have acted differently if you'd known?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

Axel's gaze lifted to meet yours, something raw and honest breaking through his usual quiet reserve. "I would have done this much sooner."

Your heart raced at his confession. All this time, he had been harboring the same feelings you had tried to suppress.

"Show me," you whispered, arching your back slightly.

Axel needed no further invitation. He hooked his fingers beneath the thin strip of lace and slowly, torturously, pulled it down your thighs.

There was no need for foreplay, his act of grinding against you while he dreamt of you had done the job. You were a mess. All for him. 

Axel's eyes darkened as he took in the sight of you, completely bare and glistening with arousal. His hands trembled slightly as he ran them up your thighs, parting them gently.

"You're so beautiful," he breathed, leaning down to press a tender kiss to your lips. 

You whimpered as he brought his cock to your entrance, rubbing the tip between your folds to coat himself in your wetness. 

The sensation sends a rush of fire through both your bodies, as he teased your entrance, he began to circle it with his tip before sliding up to brush against your sensitive bundle of nerves. 

You gasp at the contact, your hips bucking involuntarily. Axel repeated the motion, relishing in the way your body responded to his touch. 

“Please, Axel,” you whined hooking one your legs around his waist, pulling him closer to your heat. 

Axel nods, repositioning himself self at your entrance. He pushed forwards slowly, groaning as your tight cunt envelops him, inch by inch. 

Both of you gasped as he bottoms out, your bodies molding together as one, perfectly. 

You too had pictured yourself sprawled beneath him countless times before this. The thought of your best friend becoming your lover had haunted your dreams and waking moments alike. 

But reality far surpassed any fantasy.

The weight of Axel's body on yours, the heat of his skin against your own, it was overwhelming in the best possible way. 

You could feel every inch of him inside you, stretching you deliciously, filling you completely.

Axel remained still for a moment, his forehead resting against yours as you both adjusted to the new sensation.

His dark blue eyes, usually so calm and steady, now swirled with a tempest of emotion: desire, affection, and a hint of vulnerability that made your heart ache.

"You feel so good," he whispered, his voice rough with need. "Better than I ever imagined.”

His words sent a shiver down your spine, igniting a fire deep in your core. You moaned softly, the sound muffled against his lips as you pulled him in for a passionate kiss.

The praise, coming from Axel's usually reserved mouth, aroused you even more than his physical touch.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this," you breathed against his lips, rolling your hips to take him even deeper. 

Axel groaned, placing one hand near your head as the other found the side of your hip where your leg was wrapped around waist, his fingers digging into your skin as he began to move. 

He started with slow, deep thrusts, each one sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. The drag of his cock against your walls was exquisite, hitting spots you didn't even know existed.

You wrap your other leg around Axel's hips, pulling him even closer if possible. The change in angle allows him to sink impossibly deeper, drawing a low moan from the both of you. 

Your hands roam over his back, feeling the flex and ripple of his muscles as he moves. Your nails dig into his shoulder blades, leaving faint red trails in their wake. The slight pain only spurs Axel on, his movements becoming more frenzied.

Axel's thrusts become more forceful, his hips snapping against yours with increasing urgency. The sound of skin against skin fills the room, punctuated by your shared gasps and moans.

The room fills with the sounds of your lovemaking, the slap of skin on skin, breathy moans and whispered endearments. 

You lean up, your lips finding the sensitive skin of Axel's neck. His rhythm falters for a moment as you press soft, open-mouthed kisses along his pulse point. Your tongue darts out, tasting the salt of his skin, feeling his rapid heartbeat beneath your lips.

Axel lets out a low, guttural moan that vibrates through his chest and into yours. His hips stutter, losing their steady pace as you continue your sensual assault on his neck. You smile against his skin, reveling in the effect you're having on him.

His eyes lock with yours, before leaning down to capture your lips in a searing kiss that takes your breath away. His tongue sweeps into your mouth, tasting and exploring as if memorizing every detail.

At the same time, he shifts his hips and begins to drill into you with renewed vigor. The change in pace and intensity makes you whimper into the kiss, your body arching off the cushion beneath you.

Axel swallows your moans, never breaking the passionate liplock as he pounds into you relentlessly.

Your hands roam over Axel's broad back, feeling his muscles flex and strain with each powerful movement. 

You notice Axel's thrusts becoming more sloppy, his breathing erratic against your neck. His muscles quiver under your touch, telling you that he’s close. 

The realization sends a thrill through you, intensifying your own pleasure.

"Axel," you moan, your voice breathy and desperate. "I'm close... so close."

He groans in response, never faltering his pace. You can feel the tension building in your core, a delicious pressure that threatens to overwhelm you. 

Axel's cock hits that perfect spot inside you with each thrust, sending sparks of pleasure throughout your body.

"Me too," Axel pants, his voice strained. "I should... I need to pull out."

You tighten your legs around Axel's waist, locking your ankles behind his back to keep him from escaping. Shaking your head, you cup his face in your hands, forcing him to meet your gaze.

"No," you breathe, your voice husky with need. "I'm on the pill. Stay... please."

Axel's eyes widen, darkening with unbridled lust at your words. A low groan escapes him as he realizes the implications.

"Are you sure?" he asks, his voice strained with the effort of holding back.

You nod fervently, your fingers tangling in his hair as you pull him down for a searing kiss. 

"I need to feel you," you whisper against his lips. "All of you. Please, Axel... cum inside me."

Your words seem to ignite something primal within him. Axel's eyes flash with intense desire at your words. He captures your lips in a searing kiss as his thrusts become more frantic. 

You can feel him swelling even larger inside you, bringing you right to the edge.

"Y/N," he groans against your neck. "I'm going to-"

"Yes," you gasp, digging your nails into his back. "Do it. Cum for me, Axel."

With a guttural moan, Axel buries himself to the hilt inside you. You feel the hot rush of his release flooding your core as his cock pulses. 

The sensation is enough to trigger your own orgasm. Your inner walls clamp down on him as waves of pleasure crash over you.

Axel continues to rock gently into you, drawing out both of your climaxes. Your bodies tremble against each other as you both bathed in the high of your releases. 

He presses his forehead against yours, both of you panting heavily. For a long moment, you simply lie there, intertwined and connected in the most intimate way.

"You're incredible," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.

You smiled up at him, your heart swelling with affection. 

"I’d do anything to help you," you tease him playfully. 

Axel chuckled softly, the sound vibrating through his chest and into yours. 

His eyes sparkled with mischief and affection as he gazed down at you, a tender smile playing on his lips.

"I got that," he smirks his eyes trailing down to where your bodies remained connected.

You follow his gaze, mesmerized by the intimate sight. Your skin, flushed pink with exertion, contrasts beautifully with his. 

His cock, still semi-hard, remains buried inside you, as if reluctant to break this newfound connection. 

"I think I found the cure to my nightmares," Axel whispers, brushing a strand of hair away from your face. His fingertips linger on your cheek, tracing the outline of your jaw with tender precision.

"I think so too," you murmur, pulling him in for another kiss. 

This one is different from the heated, passionate exchanges of moments before. It's softer, more deliberate, filled with unspoken promises and newfound tenderness.

Axel sighs against your lips, his body melting into yours. When he finally slips out of you, a trickle of his release slides down your thigh, a physical reminder of what just transpired between you.

He reaches over you grabbing a tissue and wiping the excess away delicately, careful not to overstimulate you.

When he tosses the tissue in the nearest trashcan, he reaches for your (his) t-shirt off the coffee table and motions for you to lift your arms. 

With a small smile, you raise your arms, allowing him to slide the fabric over you, the shirt falling comfortably over your figure. 

After he draws his boxers back on, he quickly gathers you into his arms, cradling you against his chest, and tugging the blanket you had brought, over your bodies.

With gentle movements, Axel maneuvers both of you onto your sides, tucking you against him like a perfect puzzle piece. 

You feel the solid wall of his chest pressed against your back, his warmth enveloping you completely. His arm drapes over your waist, hand splayed possessively across your stomach beneath the thin cotton of the shirt.

Your bare legs intertwine with one another's, the coarse hair on his calves tickling your smooth shaven one’s. Neither of you spoke for a while, letting the quiet hum of the night settle around you.

You reached for his hand, intertwining your fingers with his, your thumb running over the roughness of his knuckles.

"Guess you’re stuck with me now," you hummed softly.

"Sounds good to me," he murmurs, lips pressed against your shoulder. He nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck, sighing contently.

"Best cure ever," he murmurs, the sleepiness evident in his voice.

You smiled, closing your eyes as the rhythm of his breathing slowed, matching yours.

And as the night carried you both into sleep, tangled in each other’s warmth, there was no question, this wasn’t a dream. It was real. And neither of you wanted to wake up from it.

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(a/n: I started working on this one the minute I received it, and I have another one that someone requested about a daddy kink and I am alllllll for it. Next one won't be smut, it'll be fun it's with reader zara x reader x axel. I'm combining two requests I received about them being a team/besties. Anyways, like, comment, reblog, I appreciate all y'all's love!!)

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