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itsnesss · 2 months ago
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— cobra kai p!links
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warnings | 18+ only. these are twitter links that contain porn videos. you must be logged twitter for the links open!!
includes | miguel diaz, robby keene, hawk, axel kovacevik, kwon jae-sung, sensei wolf, johnny lawrence, daniel larusso, tory nichols, zara malik and samantha larusso
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MIGUEL DIAZ
rubbing against him
fucking before bed
cum in her mouth
he loves the sound of his fingers inside you
ROBBY KEENE
eats you whole
love your tits
deep in your pussy
can't stop touching you
ELI MOSKOWITZ "HAWK"
fingering + blowjob
can't stop eating you
fucking while playing video games (he is coming)
he distracts you from your phone
morning sex
AXEL KOVACEVIK
loves to kiss you while fucking
he touches you until you come
he takes his time eating you out
makes you go crazy while wearing a mask
nice blowjob
KWON JAE-SUNG
tying you up is one of her favorite things
ride it like a cute cowgirl
jerking him off with your tits
make a mess of you
SENSEI WOLF
he fucks you until he cums
fingering you while you play
open your mouth and suck it
spanks
play with that pussy princess
JOHNNY LAWRENCE
he grabs you by the hair so you eat him
he fucks you so delicious
eats you in the car
both are coming
69 standing
DANIEL LARUSSO
free use while preparing breakfast
he fingers you
begging for a creampie
he fucks you slowly on your back
TORY NICHOLS
your best friend eats you
pussy slapping
they fuck in the backseat
bad girl
ZARA MALIK
pussy is so special
scissoring
playing with a vibrator
using a strapon
SAM LARUSSO
playing with your tits
pussies loving pussies
needs a massage
scissoring are better with vibrator
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partiallypearl · 1 month ago
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Tory Nichols and Zara Malik in Cobra Kai S6 EP14 - Strike Last
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nikredd · 4 months ago
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Choose? Zara, you SA'd on Robby.
Netflix Cobra Kai Season 6 Episode 10: Eunjangdo
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brookediamonds · 1 month ago
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Can I request an Axel x reader during the tournament where cobra kai jumps the reader and Axel gets all protective about who did this and then gets paired against cobra kai in the tag in fight and Zara also is reader's bestie so Axel tells her what happened so when they fight cobra kai they beat the crap out of them and after Axel says stay away from my girl?
karma is my boyfriend | Axel Kovačević x Fem! Reader
Summary: You're taking a midnight stroll on the beach when you come across another team that takes advantage of you wondering alone, and you being apart of the best team, only means one thing: You must be taken down.
Word Count: 3.1k Warnings: Violence (fighting), cursing, Axel gets PISSED
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You tossed and turned in your spot, unable to shake off the day you've had. The nerves of the Sekai Taikai were consuming you, this would be your first tournament ever apart of the Iron Dragons dojo and with being apart of the number one dojo in the world, came the pressure of staying number one.
"Ugh!" You grumbled kicking the sheets off your body. Swinging your legs over the edge of the bed, you slip your sandals on and pull on one of your boyfriend's hoodies.
Your finger hovers over the phone icon, contemplating if you should call Axel or knock on his room that was across from yours.
"Better not," you mumble locking your screen. He was your strongest fighter, he needed his sleep. You didn't need to wake him up just because you're getting the pre-fight jitters.
Quietly making your way out of your room, you head downstairs and step outside for some fresh air.
As you scanned your surroundings, you notice you're only a couple feet away from one of beaches of Barcelona, the sand calling your name.
This was perfect, you could walk along the soft sand, listen to the crashing waves and clear your head.
The salt air envelops your senses, the gentle breeze blowing through you.
It was calming, and relaxing, just what you needed.
Until you heard disruptive male laughter. Barely glancing back, you can see from the corner of your eye it's a group of boys wearing black bomber jackets, falling into one another as they trailed behind you.
You fasten your pace just a bit more, attempting to stay on track back to the hotel, hoping they wouldn't mess with you.
But you were wrong.
"Heyyy," one of the boys calls out. "You look familiar!"
Keeping your head straight, you continue to walk faster, ignoring the burning feeling in your calves as you tried to go as quick as you could in the sand.
"Hello, we're talking to you!" He shouts.
Two boys suddenly come into your view, a look of amusement upon their faces.
"Pretty rude, not to say hi back," a boy with dark swept up hair says, his Korean accent strong.
You don't make eye contact with him nor speak a word, internally praying they'd get bored of your silence and leave you alone.
"I'm talking to you," he seethes stopping in front of you, making you bump into his chest.
"Just leave me alone," you beg attempting to walk around him only for him to step in front of you again.
"Oh, you are Iron Dragons!" He smiles cockily. "The number one dojo in the world."
You huff moving again, only for his friend to step in front of you two making you look up at them through wide eyes. Turning slightly, you see there's two other boys behind you, the team completely surrounding you.
"Let's see how good you really are, hmm?" their captain suggests, taking a step closer to you. Your heart pounded in your chest, a sense of adrenaline beginning to fill through you.
"Seriously, if you don't leave me alone—" you begin to say when he strikes you across the face making you fall to your knees.
"Little girl can't even defend!" he barks out a laugh. You wince pressing the tender spot below your eye, before using your advantage of being on the ground.
You lean on your left knee, kicking your right leg back sending your foot straight into his stomach causing him to double over.
His friends are quick to sweep you up, each of them standing on either side of you, grasping your arms to keep you from running anywhere.
"Five against one? Really?" You narrow your eyes at the captain who stood up straight again, catching his breath.
"No," exhales sharply, a darkness glazing over his brown eyes. "Just me."
He makes sure to kick you hard in the stomach, doubling the pain you caused him, sending you back against the boys that held you as you gasped for air from the hard blow.
"You're gonna regret this," you choke out, your voice hoarse.
He gives you an evil smirk. "We will see about that."
He sends his fist straight into your mouth, tossing your head back as the blood trickled from your upper lip.
"Kwon," a slender boy, just a little taller than the angry boy steps forward laying a hand on his shoulder before he aggressively shrugs his hand off.
"No!" Kwon shouts in his face. "She disrespected me, now she pays."
Kwon pivots, sending his left foot across your face again, hitting your temple this time. Spots erupt through your vision, the two boys in front of you starting to look blurry.
The two boys holding you up, straighten you out again as Kwon sends one last kick straight into your ribs causing you to fall forward into the sand no longer able to stand up.
Kwon squats down before you, forcefully pulling your head up by your hair, you wince feeling his fingers tighten in your scalp.
"See you at tournament," Kwon taunts you before releasing his grip on you.
Your body is tense and shaking when the group of boys walk away, your head pounding, lips swollen and pulsating from the punches.
It's hard to breathe, hard to stand, you're internally struggling to pick yourself up from the grains beneath you.
A couple minutes pass before you're able to lift yourself off the ground, and be able to stand on your own two feet.
You wipe the maroon-red liquid dripping from your upper lip, hissing at the sharp pain. Putting one foot in front of the other, you slowly make your way back to the hotel.
It takes all of your energy to not pass out on the streets of Barcelona, your feet are dragging as you enter the quiet establishment, luckily there's hardly anybody in the lobby.
You hastily make your way to the elevators, punching the number to your floor. Grabbing the extra key card you held in your pockets, you decide you don't want to be alone tonight.
Carefully, you unlock Axel's room and silently make your way inside the pitch black room.
Pulling his jacket over your head, you remove your sandals, and pull the covers back gently, your boyfriend turning over in his place, eyes still closed.
"Is that you, ljubavi?" Axel's sweet accent meets your ears, his voice low and tired from sleep.
"Just me," you say quietly as you climbed in next to him. His long arm wraps around you, tugging you into his chest, your face nuzzling into the crook of his neck.
You breathe in his warm scent, the smell of his body wash still lingering off him. You try not to pay any attention to the pain radiating over your body, but focus on the sound of your boyfriends steady breathing, pulling you into a somber.
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"Y/n."
The stern tone behind Axel's voice when he says your name jolts you awake, your heart starting to beat rapidly.
His hands have grabbed the sides of your face, his blue orbs scanning the fresh bruises and wounds across your skin.
"What happened? Who did this to you?" Axel questions as you try and focus on your breathing. Flashbacks of last night resurface to your memory, the soreness in your abdomen reminding you of what had happened.
You swallow thickly, throat dry as you shift beneath Axel’s piercing gaze. His grip is firm yet gentle, his thumbs grazing over your cheeks as if afraid to hurt you further.
The weight of last night presses against your chest, making it difficult to find the right words.
"I—" Your voice cracks, and you wince, suddenly aware of the dull throbbing in your ribs as you attempt to sit up in your place.
Axel’s jaw clenches, his fingers tensing against your skin.
"Ljubavi…" His voice is softer now, but laced with restrained anger. "Tell me."
You look away, ashamed. It wasn’t like you lost in a fair fight, no, they ambushed you. Five against one. You were a fighter, but even you had your limits.
"I went for a walk last night," you start, voice barely above a whisper. "Needed to clear my head before the tournament."
Axel stays silent, waiting, his breath slow and controlled, but you can see the storm brewing in his ocean blue eyes.
You reach for his touch, his hand finding yours on an instant so you could squeeze his hand if you need to.
"The guys from Cobra Kai, they found me, and— and I was trying to ignore them but, their captain, he didn't like that," you admit, your fingers curling over his knuckles.
His entire body goes rigid at the name.
You exhale shakily, forcing yourself to keep going. "They surrounded me. And then…" You trail off, not wanting to relive the way Kwon’s fist collided with your face, the way his kicks left you breathless in the sand.
Axel’s grip on you tightens. "And then they jumped you," he finishes for you, voice dark and low, barely restrained fury simmering beneath his words.
You nod wordlessly, swallowing back the lump in your throat.
Axel can see the pain behind your eyes, the way your hands are shaking as you let out a deep breath. He carefully brings you in for a hug, the weight on your chest lifting as you fall into him, letting him coax you back into comfort.
"I— I just wanted to get back to you," your words make his heart ache, a muscle ticks in his jaw, his hands sliding down to your shoulders as if to ground himself.
You can feel his anger radiating through every inch of his body.
"I’m going to kill them."
"Axel…" You press your hand to his chest, feeling the rapid beat of his heart, your forehead leaning his. "Please don't do anything that can jeopardize the team from the competition."
He exhales sharply through his nose, trying to rein himself in, but his fingers curl into fists.
"They think they can touch you and get away with it?" His voice is lethal, dripping with rage. He pulls back slightly, grabbing on to the sides of your face again gently.
"Look at what they did to you," he seethes through his teeth. "They are lucky I am not out looking for them right now."
You place your hands on top of his, prying them away from your face.
"We'll get them back," you whisper, swallowing back the emotion in your throat. You rub your thumb over his knuckles, trying to calm him down from the rage he was feeling. "We just need to play our cards right."
Axel's cold gaze meets your own, nose scrunched at the idea of you, his sweet, adoring girlfriend getting beat up by a group of neanderthals.
"Please, Axel," you beg him, pressing your lips softly against his cheek. He envelopes you in his arms, pulling you onto his lap as you nuzzle your face in the crook of his neck like last night.
"They will pay," he mutters, his arms tightening around you. You nod in agreement, shutting your eyes, letting the embrace of your boyfriend soothe you.
After consoling each other for the next couple of minutes, Axel helps you get out of bed and guides you to the bathroom so you two could shower.
The tournament was approaching and you needed to be ready. Flickering the lights on, you're taken back by the sight in front of you.
A dark purple bruise spreads beneath your right eye, swollen and angry against your skin. Your lip is split, the dried blood cracked along the cut. 
There's a large gash on the left side of your temple where the tip of Kwon's shoe grazed you from his roundhouse.
As Axel turns the water on to the shower, you lift your t-shirt just slightly, revealing the mottled bruises along your ribs, deepening in color.
Your eyes squeeze shut as the memory of last night hit you once again, the trauma evident on your body.
Axel’s eyes lock onto yours in the glass, but then they drop, scanning every bruise, every cut, every mark left on your skin.
It takes everything inside him not to scream and dart out the door searching for those responsible for hurting you, for hurting his girl.
"Hey," he whispers laying a hand on your shoulder, slowly turning you to face him.
"I didn't think it was this bad," you take a breath, blinking away the sting in your eyes. His fingers skim along your arm, careful, like he’s afraid too much pressure will hurt you.
"Wounds are not permanent," he reminds you. "You will heal, because you are still you, my strong, beautiful girl."
When you meet his gaze, his thumb brushes against your unbruised cheek, bringing you back to reality.
Your breath hitches, but you nod, letting him guide you closer to the shower. The steam begins to curl around the air, warm and comforting.
He's careful pulling your shirt off, his eyes lingering on your bruised side causing you to cover it out of consciousness.
Axel places his hands on top of yours, softly removing them as he kneeled down to the floor, before pressing a soft kiss to your injured ribs, letting you know you didn't have to hide from him.
You loved the way he loved you, the way he kept you close, always at arms length. He loved the way you let him love you and protect you back home.
So when he woke up with you curled into his side with your face bruised and battered, it broke him. His heart ached at how exhausted you looked, how you shifted to get more comfortable but a soft moan fell from your lips due to the discomfort from your side.
Guilt and anger washed over him all at once, before he woke you determined to find out who dare do this to you.
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Zara brought her phone down, her eyes landing on you as you approached your sensei who looked at you worryingly.
Your best friend notices the way your posture is tense, the way you hold your side as you talk. Even from a distance, Zara saw the damage. 
Her fists clenched at her sides, and she turned on her heel, her narrowed eyes locking onto Axel, who stood a few feet away watching you just as intently as Sensei Wolf guided you to the locker rooms to tape up your injured side.
She stormed toward him, knowing damn well her best friend did not look like that last night at dinner.
"Who the hell did that to her?" Zara asks, feeling the anger build inside her.
"Cobra Kai," Axel exhaled through his nose, his own anger barely contained. "Their captain, and a few other members jumped her last night when she went out for a walk on the beach."
Zara looks around the arena, searching for the all black gi's ready to cause damage. "I'll kill them."
"No," Axel shoot his hand out before she can make any sudden movements. "We wait."
Zara scoffs, her arms crossing over her chest. "When?"
Axel glances at the digital board behind them seeing the next match up for the tag-team event, a feeling of satisfaction bubbling up inside him.
"In a little bit," he reassures her, gesturing to the screen. Zara looks behind her, seeing where Axel had been looking.
The Iron Dragons Vs. Cobra Kai
Zara and Axel make eye contact, nodding in a wordless agreement.
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You stood between Axel and Zara, your ribs still aching, but the fire inside you burned hotter than the pain. This wasn’t just a match anymore, this was revenge.
"Ouch!" Kwon exclaims across from you. "Look like that hurts," he points to right side of his face, motioning to your eye.
"Fight!" The referee calls out.
You go to step in the middle of the circle as Kwon jumps in, when Zara holds her hand to your chest. She shot forward like a bullet, meeting Kwon in the center of the ring before he could even take a breath.
The moment he tried to throw a strike, Zara ducked under his arm and landed a brutal kick to his ribs, sending him stumbling. 
That was when you realized your best friend and boyfriend had decided to take this opportunity to get their revenge. For you.
"Point! Iron Dragons!"
"Hurts, doesn't it?" She taunts Kwon, circling around him like prey.
Kwon’s expression darkened as he lunged, but Zara blocked with ease, her movements sharp, relentless. There wasn't points being scored, but she was messing with him.
Then, with a smirk, she stepped back just enough to slap Axel’s hand. Tag.
You give Zara a fist bump as she comes to stand next to you.
"Thanks," you give her a small smile.
"I got your back," she winks at you.
The second Axel stepped in, the energy shifted.
The Cobra Kai captain barely had time to register the change before Axel slammed a brutal front kick into his chest, sending him flying back. 
Kwon’s teammates shouted for him to tag out again, but Axel was already dragging him back to the center of the ring, gripping the front of his gi. "No running this time."
Kwon swung wildly, desperate, but Axel easily dodged and countered, sending a sharp uppercut straight to his jaw. Kwon’s head snapped back, and his body swayed.
"Point! Iron Dragons. Next point wins."
You watch with anticipation as Axel takes a step back, letting out his roar of anger. He lunged forward, pivoting on his heel, and delivered a devastating spinning tornado straight to Kwon’s head.
The captain is completely knocked out, body limp before he even hits the mat.
"Knockout! Point! The Iron Dragons win!"
The roar of the crowd faded into the background as Axel stood over Kwon’s unconscious form, his breathing steady despite the adrenaline still coursing through his veins.
"Don't ever come near her ever again," he threatens, voice low and sharp.
Axel turns his eyes immediately finding yours across the mat. You were already moving before you even realized it, feet carrying you straight to him.
He meets you in the middle, his arms open just in time for you to crash into him, leaning up to smash your lips together, ignoring the burning feeling coming from the cut on your lip as you both melted into each other.
The arena around you is forgotten as you pour your heart into the kiss, Axel's lips moving against yours with quiet desperation, like he needed you just as much as you needed him.
When you pull back, he wrapped his arms around you, one hand pressing against the back of your head as he pulled you close.
You smiled into his chest, his heartbeat pounded beneath your cheek, body solid and warm against yours.
He had fought for you. Defended your honor.
"I love you, Axel," you whispered, your arms tightening around him, burying yourself in his embrace.
Axel exhaled, his lips pressing against the top of your head, his voice softer now. "I love you too, so much."
No one would ever touch you again. And if they did, there would be a price to pay.
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MASTERLIST
(A/n: Y'all be so creative, I love the requests!!)
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kanejscorner · 1 month ago
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need an au written of them being besties
( may be a bit delulu but i hc that axel looks to zara when he is afraid to face sensei wolf / or look him in the eyes )
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robbyykeene · 4 months ago
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Also like. Robby getting blackout drunk, Zara, sober, taking him back to her hotel room, kissing him, Robby saying he can’t he even remember what happened the next day. Not to be all “if the genders were reversed” but??? If the genders were reversed they would NOT have written that into the show. What the fuck
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rosie-tyler · 5 months ago
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Rayna Vallandingham as Zara Malik in Cobra Kai Season 6: Part 2 Official Trailer
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thena0315 · 4 months ago
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This Bitch SA Robby
This wasn't fling/hookup/one night stand. It was assault.
That's a fact
He was drunk, couldn't consent to what he was doing. He doesn't remember a thing.
But she does. She knew what she was doing and didn't care. She took advantage of him in his drunken state.
To the people who say it wasn't and that he got lucky cause you think she's hot, you people wouldn't be saying this if it was the other way around.
It's a double standard.
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sleepyicon · 4 months ago
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it’s clear as day that the writers don’t care about robby and tory being abused. if it was miguel it woulda been called out for sure, willing to bet, but if tory is forced to punch through stone and is hit by an adult that’s just to “show her strength” and if robby is sa’d that’s just a girl coming after tory’s boyfriend
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l0serg1rls · 4 months ago
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oh and zara took advantage of robby. plain and simple. robby didn’t just have one drink, he had MULTIPLE and drank all night. zara (who is SOBER) literally came in, and took him up to her hotel room, reminders robby is drunk out of his mind.
when robby wakes up, he has no recollection of what happened the night before because he was so out of it. but SHE does. im already seeing people downplay it as ‘it’s fine cause zara is beautiful’
it’s quite literally not fucking fine? i don’t wanna have to do the ‘roles were reversed’ type thing, but imma do it here. if the roles were reversed everyone would be SCREAMING saying how it’s wrong and how it’s SA. and how she was taken advantage of.
so WHY the FUCK is so many people downplaying it as if it was nothing? i don’t wanna hear ‘it’s just a tv show’ yes, a tv show were a main character was taken advantage of.
fuck zara and anyone who likes her i don’t care.
part 3: tory nichols, my bear. i need you to knock zara’s head off. matter of fact kwon should’ve took zara weird ass with him!! poor robby man :(
and loser ass people not taking is seriously? robby you deserve so much better. i love you forever. 🧸💗
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starkrebellion · 4 months ago
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Tory calling Robby an idiot and a dumbass... and then both of them calling the people who tried to ruin their relationship "bitch"..... oh keenry how I've missed you!!!!
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itsnesss · 4 months ago
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𑁥౿ ⊹‧₊˚ MASTERLIST
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𝐂𝐨𝐛𝐫𝐚 𝐊𝐚𝐢
┈─ I will only write:
pure fictional
fluff, angst, explicit content +18!! ⚠︎ minors don't interact
fem! reader
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Axel Kovacevic
𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 OO1 ⚠︎. OO2.
��𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐚
𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬
more...
Zara Malik
𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐚 ⚠︎
𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 ⚠︎
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 ⚠︎
Miguel Diaz
𝐮𝐧𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞��� 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬 & axel kovacevic ⚠︎
𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲
𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲
𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 ⚠︎
𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞
𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞
𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐣𝐢𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐧
𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲
𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬
Robby Keene
𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 ⚠︎
𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 ⚠︎
𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞
𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 ⚠︎
𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐮𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐝 ⚠︎
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭
𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 ⚠︎
𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 (sister!reader)
𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞
𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 & miguel diaz
Kwon Jae-Sung
𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ⚠︎
𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 ⚠︎
𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧
𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲
𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭
𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞
𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐤𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞
𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠
𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬
Eli Moskowitz "Hawk"
𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 ⚠︎
𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮
𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐤'𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧
𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 ⚠︎
𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 ⚠︎
Sensei Wolf
𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐧𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤
𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞��𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬
𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 ⚠︎
𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐳𝐞 OO1 . OO2.
𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 ⚠︎
𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐢 ⚠︎
𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲?
𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥 ⚠︎
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭
𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 ⚠︎
𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥
𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 !yandere
𝐝𝐚𝐝’𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞
𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐟 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲
𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞
𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟’𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐤
𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲
Tory Nichols
𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 ⚠︎
Daniel Larusso
𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬
��𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬 ⚠︎
Johnny Lawrence
𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐮𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐬 ⚠︎
Anthony Larusso
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 ⚠︎
𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞
𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐲
𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 ⚠︎
𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ⚠︎
Yoon Do-Jin
𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 ⚠︎
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭
Kenny Payne
𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐦 ⚠︎
Yasmine
𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭 ⚠︎
Demetri
𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 ⚠︎
Kim Da-Eun
𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 ⚠︎
Terry Silver
𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 ⚠︎
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐭 ⚠︎
Maria Alvarez
𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐚
Cobra Kai
𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞
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urjustaguyonahorse · 4 months ago
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be so fr if sam knew what zara pulled with robby she would've ROCKED HER SHIT so hard
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nostalgicninjas · 1 month ago
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somebody get the camera 🤭
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brookediamonds · 1 month ago
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heyy, is there any chance i could request where there's a young competitor on the iron dragons like devon/kenny's age and axel and the reader sort of take them under their wing and act like their second parents? no worries if not!
next to you | Axel Kovačević x Fem! Reader
Summary: Taking the newest Iron Dragon student under your wing, or wings, you and Axel unknowingly adopt the newcomer creating a new title for your relationship.
Word Count: 1.6k Warnings: None, tooth rotting fluff
(A/N: I love this!! 🥹 I hope you do too!!)
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"Chop, chop, let's go," you clapped your hands as you stood outside of Axel's black convertible as your mini me walked down the driveway.
Marcus rolled his eyes at your bossiness, making you quirk a brow up from under your sunglasses.
"Don't give me that look, we brought you a bagel," you hold up the brown bag that contained an everything seasoned treat.
Marcus perks up taking the bag from your hand before hopping into the backseat of Axel's car.
"Thanks, guys!" The 15 year old grins reaching into the bag for the breakfast item.
"Don't get my car dirty," Axel warns him as you fastened your seatbelt.
"He wouldn't," you frowned. "He knows better."
Axel scoffs beginning to back out of the driveway. "Right."
The sun beamed down on your skin, wind blowing softly through the flyaways from your french braided hair, as Axel drove down to the local arena of Hong Kong.
"Are you nervous about today?" You ask the young boy, turning in your seat slightly.
"Kind of," he mumbles through a mouth full of cream cheese.
"You will do fine," Axel spoke assuringly. "You've been doing very well at practice."
You nodded in agreement reaching over the console to grab at Axel's hand. Your boyfriend flips his palm up, letting your fingers slip into his before giving them a gentle squeeze.
Wordlessly, he lifts your hand, giving the back of it a soft peck in reassurance. While you two had been dating for three years already, his small gesture still sent butterflies to your stomach.
"You two are gross."
You grinned leaning over to press a long dramatic kiss to your boyfriend's cheek with a, "muah!" Making Axel smirk and Marcus groan.
"Thank god we're here," the prepubescent boy exhales as Axel pulled into the parking lot.
You rolled your eyes, the smile never leaving your face. Once you're parked, the three of you head into the building, seeing some of your teammates already there.
"Morning," your Sensei greets you as all of you pass him into the locker room.
"Good morning, sensei," the three of you respond in unison. You head into separate locker rooms, changing into your green gi’s for the tournament.
When you head back to your team, you see Zara talking with Axel and Marcus. The stands were filled with people, the environment buzzing with excitement and occasional cheers for the competitors.
"Oh look, mom and dad are here," Zara teases you as you approach them.
You stop mid-step, eyes flickering over to Axel and Marcus who looked just ask amused and stunned as you.
"Come again?" You inquire.
"Yeah, you two hover over Marcus like concerned parents. You train with him, hype him up, lecture him when he gets reckless—" Zara begins to list off examples of your actions towards the boy.
You raise your eyebrows taking everything she was saying into consideration.
"She's not wrong," Marcus pipes in as he stretched next to you all. You scratched the back of your head awkwardly. Looking over at Axel, who is also processing her words, you nudge him with your elbow.
"We do bring him breakfast a lot," you admit.
"And pick him up and take him home," Axel realizes.
You stare at Marcus, scanning his facial features when it suddenly dawns on you, "Wait… does he kinda look like us if we had kids to you?"
The three of you all suddenly began to study the boy's face when he narrows his eyes at you.
"I do not look like you two!" Marcus interrupts your unhinged thinking. "It just so happens I have your same colored eyes and am almost as tall as Axel."
You pouted dramatically walking over to him, wrapping your arms around him as he stayed still, arms by his side with a sour look on his face.
"You totally look like us!" You cooed squeezing him.
Zara bursted out laughing, Axel shaking his head at the whole ordeal.
"Please make her stop," Marcus begs looking over at your boyfriend.
"Sorry kid," Axel shrugs with his arms crossed.
"Alright," you sighed releasing your hold walking over to Axel's side, nudging him playfully. "Come on, dad, let’s get our kid ready for his match."
"Not funny," Axel mutters, but the smirk on his face betrays him.
The tournament soon began, the competition starting off with the kata category soon transitioning to the one on one's between males and females.
You and Axel easily dominated your age division, earning The Iron Dragons 1st place for Seniors. Marcus was in the Junior division, fighting well but struggling when it came down to the finals for the boys.
Marcus is a headstrong adolescent, he fights with integrity and struggles to accept defeat when a mistake is made. He reminded you a lot of yourself when it came to dwelling on your loses and reminded you of Axel when he fought with everything he has inside of him.
When Marcus joined your dojo, you quickly took notice to his hard working demeanor and love for the sport that you didn't want Sensei Wolf to corrupt that innocence and passion he held.
So you took him under your wing, you and Axel. You gave him the words of encouragement and assurance your Sensei never had to offer.
You didn't want him to resent the sport like you and Axel were starting to when you were Marcus's age. Together you and Axel kept each other afloat, and stood by each others side when things got too hard, mentally and physically.
And you would be sure to do the same for the young boy that stood defeated on the mat from the loss that just occurred.
Marcus walked off the mat, holding his head held high like you taught him to if this should happen. Your Sensei stood with his arms crossed, prepared to release his wrath for losing when Axel stepped in front of him.
"What did you do wrong?" Axel asked, his voice steady but firm.
Marcus, still catching his breath, glanced between Axel and Sensei Wolf before answering. "I dropped my guard after the second counter," he admitted, jaw tight. "I thought I had him, but I hesitated."
Axel nodded, his expression unreadable. "And what should you have done?"
"Stayed on him. Followed through instead of waiting."
"Exactly," Axel said, crossing his arms. "Don't hesitate, you go for it, something we can work on, right?"
Marcus exhaled slowly, nodding. "I can fix it."
"Good." Axel nodded before finally turning to Sensei Wolf, who had remained silent, watching the exchange with narrowed eyes.
For a moment, it seemed like he might object, might force his authority back into the situation. But then, without a word, he stepped back.
You let out a quiet breath, glancing at Axel, sighed in relief as well.
"You okay?" You ask quietly walking up to the defeated boy.
Marcus nods, still holding his tall stance, but you can see the tension in his shoulders, the way his hands remain clenched at his sides. 
"You fought well," you say lightheartedly. "You made one mistake, and you already know what it was. That means you’re learning."
Marcus exhales sharply, shaking his head. "Learning doesn’t win matches."
"Well, no," you agree. "But it does make you better for the next one."
Marcus looks down at your optimistic smile, feeling a certain amount of weight lift from his chest.
"You're gonna win the next one," you state reaching out to squeeze his arm.
"I'm gonna win the next one," Marcus repeats after you.
"Exactly," you state. Axel can't help the small smile tugging at his lips when you give your words of encouragement.
Marcus huffs a short laugh, shaking his head. "Wow," he mutters. "You two really are my parents."
You and Axel glance over at each other, smiles forming on your faces.
"Yeah well, someone's gotta look out for you," you tease the fifteen year old. He snorts, shaking his head before walking off to join the rest of the team.
As you watched Marcus rejoin the team, you feel Axel’s hand brush against yours before he takes it fully, his thumb running absentmindedly over your knuckles making you look up at him.
"You really have a way with him," Axel says lowly, eyes softened.
"And you don't?" You tease, turning to face him.
"I just tell him what he did wrong," he shrugs nonchalantly. "You actually make him believe he can do better."
You reach for his other free hand, intertwining your fingers together.
"We make him believe he can do better," you correct him. Axel huffs a quiet laugh, squeezing your hands.
"Guess we make good parents,'" He smirks down at you. You feel your heart flutter in your chest, a small chuckle escaping your lips.
"Agreed," you finish before standing up on your tippy-toes to brush your lips against his. Before Axel can kiss you again, Zara's whistle echoes through out the arena.
"Alright, mom and dad, quit making heart eyes and get over here!" She calls out to you guys.
Axel groans making you chuckle under your breath. He throws an arm around your shoulders, guiding you back to where your team stood.
"She's never gonna let us live that down, you know that right?" You smile glancing up at Axel as he sighs dramatically.
"I know," he mutters, shaking his head. "But at least we’re the cool parents."
You laugh, leaning into his side as you approach the team. You squeeze Axel’s hand one last time before letting go, stepping into place with your team.
No matter what happened next, one thing was certain: Marcus would always have you two in his corner. And he was grateful for that.
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(a/n: Happy Valentine's Day! ❤️ Axel for sure would drive an all black vintage 1969 Camaro, I don't make the rules. Not 100% I'll have a V-Day one shot, but gonna try my best to make one up, I'm thinking it's gonna be with the sunshine axel x grumpy reader trope. Still working on other requests btw!!)
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seeker-of-stories19 · 4 months ago
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Zara SA’d Robby and that is a fact. If you want to argue this please do it somewhere else.
Zara has been interested in Robby since day one and has an obvious beef with Tory. The night Robby gets drunk Zara is in the bar the whole time watching him.
We have one character who has zero tolerance to alcohol drinking several strong alcoholic drinks. And we have a second character who is at the bar the whole time watching him drink and waits until he is alone to go up to him. That’s predatory behavior.
They walk back to the hotel so obviously Zara has plenty of time to see just how drunk Robby is, not that it stopped her. They then go back to her room and it is heavily implied that they have sex.
We might not know exactly what happened but I think anyone who thinks Zara didn’t do something is lying to themself, she’s not shown to be a good person at any point and the idea that she would let Robby just sleep in her room is ridiculous. If they didn’t do something she likely wouldn’t have helped him back to the hotel at all and if you’re trying to justify it as some act of kindness she could’ve easily gotten one of Robby’s teammates or coaches to help him. She could’ve gone to Demetri and Hawk who were still in the bar but she didn’t because she wasn’t trying to help.
And we know Robby was too drunk to consent considering he was too drunk to remember and Zara obviously doesn’t find anything wrong with this fact. She acts entertained by Robby’s confusion and doesn’t fill him in, as long as she remembers everything is fine.
She kisses him, again I think it would be ridiculous to assume that was their first kiss, and he walks away looking pretty horrible. Even the kiss we do see I wouldn’t really consider consensual, Robby is basically unresponsive and his expression when he turns around is not happy.
Robby tries to bring up his concerns and how sick he feels but she just brushes him off and kisses him again. Everything Zara does in that episode is calculated and manipulative, there really isn’t another way to spin it.
And if this doesn’t bother you because Zara is a girl and Robby is a guy or because Zara is pretty or because there isn’t enough evidence I genuinely don’t know what to say.
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