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happy74827 · 25 days

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He’s Got The Fire

[Johnny Lawrence x Female!Reader]

Synopsis: To your surprise, Johnny shows up at your window unannounced, but it doesn’t take long to realize it’s not for kicks {GIF Creds: pilvimarja}.

WC: 2076

Category: Slight Hurt/Comfort, Slight Fluff

Honestly, I’m surprised I haven’t started writing this franchise earlier given how it’s about equal with my love for BTTF

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The sun had already gone down a while ago, the air was crisp, and the sky was starry. It was the perfect evening to watch the moon rise. The wind carried a chill, and the trees were almost bare, swaying in the breeze.

With a sigh, you closed the book you had been reading and stretched your legs, looking out the window of your room. By now, everyone had been asleep for a few hours, and you worked on upcoming assignments to pass the time. But when you had gotten to your last one, you just couldn't be bothered anymore, so you set it aside.

The quietness was nice, and the light from the moon cast a blue-ish glow on everything around you. You were so calm, but there was still something that had you feeling off.

Johnny.

He was never around much lately. It wasn't surprising, but it was disheartening. Ever since that championship loss a while back, he had been training even harder, and when he wasn't training, he was out doing god-knows-what.

You understood how important Cobra Kai was to him, but the fact that he was putting everything else on the back burner really had you worried. He had a tendency to go down the wrong path and not think about the consequences until after the fact. You hoped that wasn't what was happening this time.

Pulling your knees up, you rested your head on them and looked out at the night. There was a full moon, and you wondered if Johnny had noticed. He used to love taking walks at night just to see the moon and look up at the stars.

He had changed so much since then. That fire inside of him burned so brightly that sometimes you wondered if it would burn him, too.

Sitting like that for a while, you lost track of time. It was easy to get distracted and drift away from reality when your mind wandered. It was something you were trying to work on, and you were actually doing pretty well.

Until you heard a pang on your window.

Sitting up, you looked around, wondering if a bird had flown into it, but you saw nothing. Your mind immediately went to a branch falling or something like that, and you were ready to dismiss the strange noise and go back to daydreaming.

But the pang came again, and your heart leaped in your throat. You stood and cautiously moved toward the window. At the same time, a face popped up from below, and you shrieked.

He motioned for you to open the window, along with attempts to hush you. It was a very frantic gesture, and you felt your heart rate rise. You quickly opened the window and stuck your head out.

"Johnny?!" You whispered-yelled, and he was pulling himself up. "What are you doing?"

"Shhh!" He held a finger to his lips and looked behind him, and your eyebrows furrowed.

"Johnny-"

"Do you want the whole neighborhood to know I'm here? Let me in!"

You stared at him for a moment longer before helping him through the window. It didn’t go as smoothly as one would expect, like the movies, but he managed to tumble in. You stood there, arms folded, as he dusted himself off.

You haven’t seen him in so long, and the day you choose to miss him, he shows up out of nowhere. You would’ve called yourself psychic if it weren’t for the fact that Johnny always did the unexpected.

He looked… good, to say the least. The red jacket still fit him perfectly; his blonde hair was combed and fluffy, and his eyes were still focused and alert, even if his body language seemed a little sluggish.

To be honest, Johnny was the most beautiful person you had ever laid eyes on. His sharp jawline, his toned muscles, and that cocky smile of his. The way his eyes crinkled when he laughed and the way he always looked at you like you were the only girl in the world.

For a while, you didn’t understand why he chose to pursue you, of all people. He could have anyone he wanted. You weren't exactly a social butterfly, and you always got nervous and shy in the presence of others.

Johnny was the opposite of you. He was outgoing, and his charisma attracted everyone to him. And the way his voice was so smooth and deep. He could be the most annoying person on the planet, but when he said your name, you would melt.

So when he asked you out, you thought it was some sort of joke. I mean, he was the hottest guy in school. And you were just… you.

But then you realized there was more to him than just the bad boy exterior. He had a sensitive side, and his vulnerability was endearing. His family was… well, a lot. His mom was nice, but she had her fair share of issues, and his stepfather was a piece of work.

It only took one date to realize the Johnny you were accustomed to wasn’t the real him. The real him was like you… except he could kick ass and had some pent-up anger issues.

And yet, here you were.

"Johnny-" You began, but he stepped toward you and wrapped his arms around you, resting his chin on the top of your head. You stood stiffly, arms at your sides.

"God, I've missed you."

That was the last thing you expected him to say. You felt your face heat up, your chest warm up, and your shoulders slumped. You melted into his embrace, wrapping your arms around him.

"I've missed you too."

You could feel him grin against the top of your head, and he squeezed you a little tighter. He was so warm, and it made you forget the fact that he was literally climbing through your window at almost midnight.

After a minute or so, he pulled away and held your face in his hands. You were looking into those piercing blue eyes, and you could feel butterflies in your stomach.

"Why are you here?" You asked, your voice a little above a whisper.

He hesitated, and that was the moment you knew something was wrong. He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.

"I, uh… I needed to see you."

You raised an eyebrow, but you didn't say anything. You were waiting for him to elaborate, but when he didn't, you sighed and grabbed his wrist, pulling him towards the bed. You sat on the edge, and he followed.

"Johnny," You said, turning toward him and placing a hand on his knee. "Talk to me. What's going on?"

"Nothing, I just… wanted to see you."

You didn't say anything. You knew better than that. So you waited.

"Okay, okay," He sighed. "Look, I'm not gonna lie to you, but I can’t tell you why."

"That's reassuring."

"It's just… things are… well, I just needed to get away. It's nothing, I'm fine, don't worry."

You were silent. You didn't really know what to say. There was so much going on, and it was hard for you to believe him when he told you not to worry.

"Is it… Is it Sid? Your mom?"

"Just…” He shook his head and stood, rubbing the back of his neck. He started pacing, and that was when you knew he was really upset. “Just drop it, alright? Everything's fine."

“You ignored me for the past two weeks, Johnny. Something is wrong."

He stopped and glared at you, and you froze. You were taken aback by the expression on his face. He seemed frustrated and almost angry.

The look… you knew it wasn’t directed at you, but you couldn't help but feel a little intimidated. He was always so hot-headed and stubborn, and when his mood shifted, you had a hard time knowing what to do.

He seemed to realize his expression and looked away, rubbing the back of his neck with a sigh.

"Sorry, God, I'm sorry, it's not you. I'm just-" He sighed and plopped back down on the bed next to you, running his hands over his face. "I'm a fucking mess, okay? Just forget I came."

It was weird how, in certain situations, you could completely shift into a different person. You’ve seen it in movies and TV, and it was a cliche. You didn’t think it would ever happen to you.

And yet, the second you heard the words come out of his mouth, you were hit with an overwhelming urge to turn his head towards yours, grab his face in your hands, and kiss him.

So you did.

You couldn’t really tell him why you did it. It just felt like the right thing to do, and it was an impulse. You figured it was the best way to let him know that you were here and he wasn’t alone.

The second your lips met, he was leaning into you, grabbing your waist and pulling you closer. You could feel the passion and desperation behind the kiss, and it took you a moment to match his energy.

He was rough and intense, and he pulled away after a few moments, moving to your neck. You gasped and gripped the collar of his jacket, feeling the heat of his lips on your skin.

Absence makes the heart grow fonder, they say. And it was true. You had missed him more than you had thought. You had almost forgotten how much of a force he was to be reckoned with.

You let out a shaky breath, trying to form words, but failing. Instead, you tugged on his jacket and pulled him towards you, hoping he would get the message.

And he did.

His lips found yours again, and he was pushing you back, holding himself above you with one hand. His other was moving up your shirt, his fingers grazing your stomach, causing goosebumps to rise.

Your breath hitched in your throat as his fingers danced across your ribs. His lips were rough, but they moved with such grace and delicacy it was hard to keep up.

He pulled away for a moment, and you looked up at him, catching your breath. His blonde hair was messy, and his eyes were a little hooded. He looked like a mess, but you couldn't find it in yourself to care.

You reached up and brushed his hair back, giving him a soft smile.

“Is that…” His eyes peered away from you, and you raised an eyebrow. "Do you still have that damn elephant?"

Your eyes followed his, and you spotted the elephant in question. It was a gift Johnny had given you back when things were different. Come to think of it, you weren’t even sure you were together at that point.

"Why wouldn't I?" You asked, and he chuckled. “Ozzy's special."

"You named it? What are you, ten?"

You swatted his arm, and he laughed again. His eyes found yours, and you couldn’t help but smile at him. It felt like old times.

"Don't make fun of him. You gave him to me."

"Yeah, whatever," He rolled his eyes, but his smile remained. "Can't believe you kept him."

"I keep a lot of stuff, Johnny. Especially when they're meaningful."

He was silent for a moment, his eyes still focused on you. The moonlight was shining through the window and casting a shadow on his face.

"I keep a lot of things, too."

Before you could say anything, he was leaning down and kissing you again. You could tell this one was different, more meaningful, like he was pouring his heart and soul into the kiss.

And he was.

He wanted you to know how he felt about you without actually saying it. And although you weren’t really sure what was going on, you had a feeling this was what it was.

The fire inside of him was burning again, but finally, after so long, he realized that he needed to take a breather every now and then. Add some water to the flames.

It was a delicate balance. And although he may be bad at showing his feelings, talking about them, or acknowledging them, you were there to make sure he didn't lose himself in the heat.

And maybe, just maybe, the flame was a little more subdued, and the burn a little less harsh.

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moonlit-knightz · 3 months

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so lawrusso coded! i love how this could go for both robby or samantha and anthony

#cobra kai #lawrusso #johnny lawrence #daniel larusso #fanfic #robby keene #fanfics #samantha larusso #anthony larusso #this is my headcanon #it’s adorable #i might write something like this in the future #not any time soon for sure

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jullianmello · 12 days

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Greg and Jeremy being boyfriends. They look like a cute couple!💜💜

Fic, Spicy Boys.

#It was inspired by my Fanfic.#the karate kid #cobra kai #daniel larusso #ralph macchio #johnny lawrence #ralph+macchio #william zabka #lawrusso #greg tolan #jeremy andretti #I know the character is not Greg #based on my fic #Spicy Boys #billy zabka #zacchio

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ewitsren · 1 year

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dating hawk (eli moskowitz) hcs

this mf is the best bf material yall i stg

overprotective as fuck, king of pda. always has an arm around your waist/shoulder or holds your hand, kisses you anywhere, anytime.

mf about to start real drama shit if a male approaches you

"who the fuck are you?"

if he sees anyone making his gf uncomfortable he's throwing kicks and punches in no time

clingy, touch starved. wants to be around you 24/7. date night every night even if yall see each other at school all day

"wear whatever ya want, i can fight." type of boyfriend

very attentive and supportive. he's a good observer and does everything he can to not make you sad/uncomfy. will back you up in any situation, supports whatever you want to do

loves seeing his clothes on you, hides your clothes in his place to make you wear his.

carries 2 jackets in case you get cold too

mf loves cuddling he's the big spoon, likes knowing that he makes you feel safe. kisses your neck and carresses your hair while cuddling

loves staying in and just listen to music while cuddling in rainy days

chooses sad romance movies to make you cry and comforts you

loves it when you make him lay on your lap and play with his hair (when it's down) while you tell him about your day

if someone makes you mad throwing kicks in no time again

loves it when you get mad at him though will never admit it

learns how to cook for you

has complicated feelings about you getting into a fight

"go babe, kick their ass!"

hawk cheered as he watched you.

"that's my girl."

"hey, calm down!"

hawk wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you to himself, not allowing you to attack as he held you tightly

"you could've gotten hurt, just call me instead."

makes a playlist for you, new songs every week

most toxic trait is jealousy. gets jealous too easily. he either walks up to you and kisses you aggressively / puts his hand around your waist or straight up punches the person

buys you rings bc he loves it when you wear rings

puts his hand on your thigh when you sit next to him

kisses.all.over.your.face.

no matter where you are, he kisses you. lips, cheeks, shoulders, neck, nose, forehead, anywhere.

picks it up real quick if you're bummed. puts on your comfort movie, makes your comfort food and goes into it

"you know i'm here for you."

"let it all out."

best bf

##nsfw

he's kinky, can't convince me otherwise

dom leaning but likes to be topped by you once in a while

loves it when you sit on his lap. starts sucking and kissing your neck while he places his hands on your hips go grind you down on him

service dom

is open to try stuff on condition that it's not something that might hurt you

more into going down on you than you going down on him

will 100% overstim you and keep his head between your thighs until you scream his name while crying from pleasure

fav position is whatever it is called when you're sitting on his lap

loves both receiving and giving hickys especially your/his neck

also loves the red scratch marks on his back <3

#cobra kai x reader #cobra kai fandom #cobra kai fanfic #hawk cobra kai #hawk x reader #eli moskowitz x reader #eli moskowitz #cobra kai #hawk x y/n #miguel diaz #miguel x reader #johnny lawrence #robby keene #robby x reader #tory nichols #samantha larusso #daniel larusso

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skyf0ckz · 11 days

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“No. No. I don’t like it.” Johnny chokes out, tongue threatening to peek out a lick his lips clean.

He can just sense he’s smiling. “Okay, pretty boy.”

A drawing for @zappedbyzabka 's Scream inspired fic(and requested by @russolaw 🤭)

#sometime I just am on a roll #popping out drawings left n right #PPEASE NOTICE THE TEARS BUILDING IN JOHNNYS EYES #it's important to me #johnny lawrence #daniel larusso #lawrusso #karate kid #cobra kai #art #my art #based on a fanfic #hehehe #also rip to the red stripes that I was going to put on Johnnys sweater #Johnny was going to be wearing one of Bobby's sweaters #I got lazy tho..didn't wanna draw more lines

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zannolin · 22 days

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Fic Summary: It's not that Daniel distrusts Johnny. Not anymore. It’s hard to when he looks at him and remembers that night outside the dojo, Johnny through the shattered window, the nod he gave in answer to the question Daniel couldn’t even ask. They’re on the same side now, and for once, Daniel believes it.

But some part of him is still sixteen and running faster than he’s ever run in his life on Halloween night. Some part of him is still climbing the fence with Johnny’s arm reaching up to grab him around the waist.

He can’t help it, standing across from Johnny Lawrence in the back garden of Mr. Miyagi’s house thirty years too late. He hesitates.

(or, on newton's laws of motion, classic rock, and the intricate rituals involved in touching your former karate rival.)

today i offer you: trust falls, literal falls, & that other kind of falling...you know the one.

#cobra kai #lawrusso #daniel larusso #johnny lawrence #cobra kai fanfic #karate kid verse #zanna writes #in edits this fucker broke 18k oops

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miyagifangkai · 2 years

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Eternal Flame

Request: can you do anything robby keene with the new season?

Tagged: Anonymous

Word Count: 2.7k

Warnings: Cussing, I took some creative liberty!!! Like changing some plot points here and there!!!!, and I think that’s it??

Couple Pairing: Robby Keene x Reader

Characters Involved: Reader, Robby, Miguel, and Johnny

Total fluff!!! Maybe a lil angst?? But like a sprinkle..

!!!Also not completely proofread!!!

A/N: Hey! Thanks for the request! Again, I took some creative liberties from this season and change some stuff!! But I hope you like it! 🥰

It felt like forever waiting for Robby to get back home from Mexico. You knew about the relationship between him and Johnny. One minute it’s great and the next Robby hates him again. You understood the strained relationship between Robby and his parents. You didn’t have the best parents either, at least emotionally. They were always out working or on business trips. They barely even knew you and you barely even knew them.

Robby had sent you a few pictures and few messages but you still hadn’t received a call from him yet. You kept your phone with you at all times always prepared to hear from him, but still nothing. Just random messages that read, “I love you” or “I miss you.”

You sighed when you heard your phone ding and you read the message. You were starting to get a little concerned. You knew he was busy but you wanted, no, needed to hear from him.

You message back, “Can you call me?”

You set your phone down on the coffee table waiting for an answer. You run your fingers through your hair and groan to yourself. Seconds turned to minutes and minutes turned into hours. You made dinner, washed the dishes, cleaned the kitchen, and even chose to clean the rest of your small apartment trying to distract yourself from thoughts of Robby. You had checked your phone for what felt like 100 times, you had thrown in the towel by the time it hit 1am. You were getting ready for bed and brushing your teeth when you hear your phone ring. You drop everything and run to your bedside table.

You answer the phone in record speed and exclaim, “Robby!”

“Hey, I’m sorry I couldn’t call earlier. We–uh– had some things to deal with,” Robby nervously chuckles.

You could by his tone of voice that he wasn’t ready to talk about it yet, you knew he would tell you when he got back.

“Oh, that’s okay. I just missed your voice.”

“I missed yours too. We shouldn’t be here too much longer hopefully.”

You sigh, “Yeah. Well, I hope you get back soon!”

“Me too. I’ll talk to you later.”

You weren’t ready to hang up the phone yet but you had a feeling that he’d be pretty tired so you say, “Okay. Try to have fun, okay?”

“I’ll try,” you could almost hear his sigh over the phone.

You both say your goodbyes and you hang up the phone. You sit down on your bed and place your phone back on the bedside table.

You lay down and cover up and slowly start to drift off to sleep.

“Hey, I bet can’t do this!” You boast about a new skateboarding trick you learned from Youtube.

“I so totally can!” Robby immediately stands up from the bench and grabs his skateboard to try, of course nailing the trick.

You cross your arms with a disappointed face, “Of course you did it perfectly, what the hell!”

Robby laughs, “I’m sorry! Maybe it’s an experience thing!”

You roll your eyes and sit down on the bench and drink out of your water bottle.

Robby sits down beside you and swings him arm around your shoulder, “You have definitely gotten better, by the way.”

You chuckle and lay your head down on his shoulder, “Have I? Most of the time I came here and read. I never really cared about skating, Robby. It was just fun doing it with you, ya know?”

Robby nods his head, “Yeah, I know.”

This is where you and Robby first met each other, at the skate park. You had come down there to escape family life mostly. You weren’t too great at skateboarding or anything there was just something about the place that made you feel comforted.

You were sitting on the bench enjoying the sun and your book when a shadow casts over you. You look up and you are greeted to a boy, you knew of him due to the karate war infecting your hallways at school, Robby Keene.

“Ah, Keene? Right?”

“Hey.”

“Hello?” You question.

“I was just wondering what you were reading.”

You perk up a little, “Stephen King.”

“Classic.”

“Yeah, totally,” you narrow your eyes at him, “Okay, Keene. What’s the catch?”

“Uh–I–what? Catch?”

“Why are you talking to me? Do you need help with something?”

You tried not to sound too rude to him but you didn’t really get along well with others. You were very forthright as many would say.

“Oh, no!” Robby looks down at the ground and sighs, “Listen, I wanted to ask if you’d maybe wanna go out sometime?”

You look back up at him and smile, “You know what? I would actually like that.”

After that you and Robby were inseparable. You two hung out every day and went on countless dates and adventures. It took you both a while to admit your true feelings. You made it official almost a year after your first meet cute.

You wake up to the sound of your alarm clock. You look at the time and it read 8:00am. You groan and rub your eyes and you feel the other side of your bed out of habit. The other side was still empty letting your heart sink. You pick up your phone to check it and you see the message, “Should be back by tonight.”

You almost scream from pure happiness. You jump out of bed and get ready for work. During all of your work day all you could think about was being able to see Robby again. You and him have spent every day together for a few years with no exceptions so not being able to see him for almost a week was grueling.

After you get off of work you quickly rush home and change out of your work clothes and opt for some shorts and a T-shirt. You heat up leftovers from last nights dinner and turn on a movie awaiting your boyfriend to come back. After the movie was finished you put your dishes in the sink and started washing them and that’s when you heard the knock on the door. You jump from the startling knock but quickly come to your senses and run to the door and open it.

“Robby!”

“Hey, babe!”

You two embrace outside of the doorway. You nearly knocked the breath out of him you hugged him so forcefully.

“I missed you!”

You feel Robby sigh from content, “I missed you too.”

You let go of him and you both step inside. You walk over to the kitchen talking 90 miles a minute.

“Are you hungry? Thirsty? What do you need?”

“No. I’m fine, thanks,” Robby sits down at the kitchen table and looks at the wall.

You slowly sit down across from him, “Oh no, what happened?”

“He took me to Mexico to find Miguel.”

You almost gasp, “Are you kidding?”

“No. I’m not.”

“Robby,” you reach for his hands and hold them, “tell me what happened.”

You and Robby sat there all night talking about what had happened on the Mexico adventure.

The next day you are greeted to Robby making coffee in the kitchen.

“Good morning,” you greet him.

“Morning, sleep well?”

You stretch, “Yes. Better sleep than I’ve been getting.”

Robby smiles and pours you cup of coffee, “That’s good,” he hands you the cup, “so, I have some things I need to take care of today.”

You take a small sip of your very strong coffee and almost cough, “Miguel?”

Robby rolls his eyes, “Yeah, Miguel,” you could hear the slight annoyance in his voice, “Dad was wanting us to make amends today.”

You laugh almost spitting out your coffee, “Make amends? Seriously? I mean, your Dad has done a lot of crazy things but this–this is a new level. Does he not realize that you two have tried to literally kill each other like multiple times?”

“Yeah, I’m not saying that this idea isn’t crazy but–”

“Robby, you two are gonna kill each other. And I’m sorry but it’s hard to trust your dad after all that’s been going on. I’m going with you.”

Robby scoffs, “No, you don’t have to go. It’s gonna be fine.”

“Nope. I’m coming.”

You get out of your chair and rush to your room to get ready. Once you and Robby were ready you both headed out to Johnny’s. You both got out of the car and you saw Johnny and Miguel outside.

Miguel rolls his eyes, “Seriously?”

“What?” Robby’s voice grows dark.

“Listen, I think it’d be helpful for you two to fight it out.”

“Excuse me?” You question.

“Yeah, you weren’t supposed to be here,” Johnny says with sass.

“Well, I am, so?” You narrow your eyes at him.

Of course since Johnny and your boyfriend butted heads a lot that meant you and him didn’t get along too well. It’s not that you didn’t like him but you just felt that Johnny’s parental guidance was not up to par for what Robby deserved. Johnny was trying and you knew that but you just felt like sometimes he didn’t hace Robby’s best interest at heart.

“So,” Johnny sighs, “they’re gonna throw a few punches and get it all out on the table and then become bro’s.”

“Johnny, absolutely not theyre not–oh my–”

You and Johnny both look at the two boys brawling with each other. Throwing punches, kicks, slaps, and anything they could to one up the other. You took an extra step back not sure what to do. Johnny glances at you with a worried look when the boys start to ascend up the stairs.

“Yeah, good plan asshole. You’re gonna get one of them killed!” You glare at Johnny.

“Shit,” Johnny says.

He starts following them up with you hot on his trail.

“Guys! That’s enough!” You hear Johnny yell.

“Robby lay off!” You yell at your boyfriend.

Both of the boys ignoring you and Johnny. Robby pushes Robby up against the railing getting ready to push him off. You almost step in between them but Johnny holds you back, “Don’t, Y/N.”

You roll your eyes but you see Miguel lower his fist with Robby wide eyed.

They both glance at you and Johnny for a second and Miguel explains why he didn’t do it. They both soften their looks when they look back each other and your feel your shoulder’s start to relax. Johnny starts to get excited about the boys getting along and accidentally slips out that Carmen is pregnant to everyone’s surprise. You weren’t sure how the boys were going to react. You felt like everything was going to tip upside down and shit hit the fan but for some reason both of the boys are happy for Johnny and run up to him and give a three way hug. You stand there for a second and take it all in. You were glad that they were both excited and you had hoped that it’d bring them close together. Of course you wanted Robby to get along with his dad and hopefully this would be it. After hearing the news and staying a little longer to talk to them, you and Robby eventually head out together to get some dinner.

On the way to the restaurant you had to question, “So, you’re gonna be a big brother?”

Robby smiles, “Yeah, I guess so!”

“I’m happy that you’re looking forward to it.”

“Me too. I can’t wait to show him or her to ropes. Teach them how to skateboard, karate, or even just hang out with them,” Robby glances at your smiling face and adds, “I can’t wait for us to meet them.”

You look at him adoringly even though you don’t say it a lot you felt like this time it was right to say, “I love you, Robby.”

You practically see the gears turning in his head and his face go bright red, “I love you too.”

That is when your face starts to turn red. You had never heard Robby say it before and you knew it was because of his abandonment issues but you almost bursted out the seams when you heard him say it.

You feel him interlock his fingers with yours and you couldn’t ask for a better moment.

#cobra kai #robby keene x reader #robby keene #miguel diaz #johnny lawrence #cobra kai imagine #cobra kai fanfic #cobra kai spoilers #ck spoilers

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amadeusevenstar · 10 months

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me when the lawrusso tag basically never refreshes so i have to make all the content i want to see myself

#it’s not much but it’s honest work #wish there were more of y’all out here #it’s not even that bad i’m just being dramatic #i’ve been obsessed with less popular things before #i’m just impatient #karate kid #cobra kai #johnny lawrence #daniel larusso #lawrusso #ao3 writer #fanfic #fan artist #tkk #pingu meme

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bubblegumflavor · 4 months

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New moodboard for my New York AU crossover fanfic!

You can read it here. =)

#The karate kid #the outsiders #crossover au #stranger things characters are in there as well #lawrusso #lawrusso fanfic #dancer!Daniel #ungergroundFighter!Johnny #Johnny Lawrence #Daniel Larusso #Dallas Winston #Sodapop Curtis #Johnny Cade #Chapter 11 is up! =D

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lulamadison · 10 months

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Prompt: One Last Time for @allvalley100

(Thanks for all the hard work you guys put in! I didn’t always contribute, but I loved reading everyone’s stories every week! You will be missed!)

“Say it again,” Johnny breathed.

Daniel laughed, huffing warm breath against his cheek, as they lay facing each other on the bed with their limbs tangled together.

“I’ve already said it about twenty times,” Daniel said. “Don’t you believe me?”

“Yeah, I believe you, man,” Johnny replied. “I just like hearing you say it.”

Daniel smiled, then said, “I love you, Johnny Lawrence.”

“You love me,” Johnny said.

“I do,” Daniel replied softly.

“Say it again.”

“OK, one last time,” Daniel replied. “I love you.”

“Nah,” Johnny replied with a grin. “That’s not the last time you’re gonna say it.”

#allvalley100 #all valley 100 #Johnny Lawrence #daniel larusso #Cobra Kai #lawrusso #fanfic

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moonlit-knightz · 3 months

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what’s your favorite scary movie?

new chapter is up for my scream x ck fic (about fucking time)

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variousqueerthings · 10 months

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yes I have lowered expectations considerably for s6, yes I am aware that we're going to be getting something so incredibly silly that we may struggle to call it a plot (and if we do get anything resembling plot in the sense of "this follows on from previous development and makes sense to go here," I will cheer) but I have put on the clown everything, and I have acknowledged that about... 75% of my enjoyment of cobra kai at this point actually relates to the actors doing their fun little character-actor blur performances, and knowing that they all had a lot of fun doing this weird fanfiction.

will johnny ever acknowledge that he gave the trophy to daniel because he was happy that he won? will sam and tory get to interact once in the new season in a way not related to their badly-written boyfriend storylines? will robby ever get to have another complex emotion related to his father's abandonment and alcoholism, especially now that there's a (uuuurgh) do-over kid on the way? will carmen ever... will carmen? will terry silver ever get to say that he is gay and so are the rest of them?

honestly at this point I don't even care anymore I have found the peace needed to watch it, and I'm just in it for the vibes of a bunch of friends having a good time.

#cobra kai #ck #johnny lawrence #daniel larusso #sam larusso #tory nichols #robby keene #carmen diaz #terry silver #there are other loose threads and strange internal inconsistencies i know #but the point is... mary mouser and tanner buchanan are besties- no the point is #in it for a good time now not a consistent time #if i want consistency i will go to the better written fanfics over on ao3

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sensei-venus · 1 year

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Just a Pup- (1/?)

Alpha!Daniel/Alpha!Amanda/Omega!Reader/Alpha!Johnny featuring Twins! Sam & Robby and Baby!Miguel

(Unedited) (Mentions of Infant Starvation, Child Abandonment, Breastfeeding, Protective Omega Reader)

Reader sighed as she finished packing up leftovers from dinner. She pressed the phone closer to her ear as she finished closing and locking a plastic container.

“I'm sorry Honey, the meeting is running over longer ger then I thought. We should have been done almost ten minutes ago but these guys just won't stop with bring up new policies. And apparently Daniel approved a whole new line of cars we are suppose to start selling on the floor and we have to go over a whole folder on how to sell them?” Amanda's voice was both annoyed and questioning on the other line. She sounded exhausted, her voice on edge and wavering.

Reader hummed as she set a few containers into the open fridge. She quickly shut it after placing the last few containers inside. Turing around she placed the phone into her hand and leaned into the kitchen island. She herself felt tired from a long day of taking care of the new twins. At three months old they where still up and about, people claimed they would just sleep all the time but the twins where nothing like that. They where balls of constant sunshine, and poop. Lots and lots of poop.

“It’s ok babe, me and the twins are fine here. I made dinner and it’s in the fridge for when you guys get home later. I’ll wait up for you, Johnny said he should be home in the next two hours, hopefully.”

“Extra training?”

“Paper work for new students and apparently one of the sinks at the dojo is messed up, he had to get into the plumbing apparently. He said it’s fine, just needed to stay a bit longer to fix it for tomorrow’s classes.”

There was another sigh on the other end of the phone which made Reader bit her lower lip.

“I don’t like the fact we are making you stay home all alone with the twin’s. It just doesn’t feel right, you should have one of your alphas there with you to help. We don’t want to run you ragged with taking care of the twins by yourself during the day.”

Reader smiled and she could feel her face getting flushed.

“I’m fine and so are the twin’s, I like taking care of them. Being by myself can be a bit lonely but at the end of the day I know you guy’s are coming home to me and that’s all I need. Plus, you guys get days off to spend at home with us, your not pushing me to take care of them alone. Don’t think like that.”

The phone was silent for a moment.

“I love you, I know Daniel and Johnny do too…” it sounded like she wanted to say more. That there was more going though her head, but she held back.

“I love you too, tell Daniel I love him. I’ll see you when you get home later.”

The two mates said their goodbye’s before hanging up. Reader looked at her phone for a moment before placing it back into her pocket and heading out of the kitchen. She tried her best to be quiet as she walked around the house. Her foot steps where light as she walked though the empty halls of the house and towards the twin’s nursery.

She quickly and quietly opened the door a crack and peered into the nursery. The twins had gone back to sleep not even a hour ago after a feeding and she hoped they would be down for a little while longer.

Walking into the room she glanced into the crib. Sam was out cold, her little chest rising and falling with every small breath. Robby fidgeted as he tried to fight sleep. His hand curing and reaching out for Sam’s. Since they where born Robby had a issue with being alone, mostly involving Sam. He cried constantly if he didn’t have her by his side or if he wasn’t in reaching distant of his twin. The doctors said that it was a pretty common occurrence in twins, it was a form of anxiety.

The two baby’s had shared a womb together for over nine months, holding each other, touching, having skin to skin contact. Then being pushed out into a scary new place, out into the world where they where no longer cramped together was to be expected very scary for them. Sam seemed to take it with ease while Robby did not.

Robby’s little hand curled around Sam’s before he finally stopped moving and fell fully asleep.

Reader smiled before making sure the baby monitor was on and leaving the room again. She quietly shut the door behind her before retreating into the living room. The idea of going straight to the bedroom to lay down and rest before her mates got home from work. It died down at the idea of belly flopping on the tight leather couch in the dim lit living room. The cool material against her skin was nice, she let her eyes flutter close. The quiet living room was peaceful to say the least. With the pups asleep she could have some alone time to rest.

It was pure heaven for about twenty minutes until a sharp knock shook the front door.

Readers eyes snapped open at the loud knock’s, the sharp sound echoed around the house. She secretly prayed the pups wouldn’t hear it and wake up. She slowly got up from the couch and wondered over to the front door. The knocking stopped by the time she got to the door, she flipped on the outside light which lit up a good portion of the front porch and a bit of the front yard.

She pulled her phone out for a moment to check the time and to see if any of her lovers had texted her. There where no new messages and it was late. None of her mates ever knocked, it was their home after all so it wasn’t one of them knocking.

She looked out of the doors peep hole and found no one standing there. She slowly opened the front door and poked her head outside. Looking around she found no one in sight. She puffed out her cheek in annoyance, of course she would be the one to end up experience a “door-bell-dasher” in the middle of the night. She huffed before shaking her head and ducking back inside.

The sound of rustling and gargling stopped her in her track’s.

She looked back out and still found nothing but the sound of shifting and gargling continued. Finally she looked down, she gasped at what she found.

In a poorly wrapped yellow blanket, a small baby laid on her doorstep. Small hickies come from the baby’s quivering lips, signing the poor thing was about to start crying out. Little tan and pink hands poked out from the blanket and reached out, swinging and clenching for something or someone to hold onto. Reader quickly picked up the bundle and held it close. Little hands reached for her shirt and gripped it like it was a life line.

Reader looked around one more time in a hurry before bringing the pup inside with her and shutting the door. She hurried to the kitchen in hopes the kitchen light would be better then the porch light.

Sitting on one of the island chairs she opened the blanket more, fully revealing the little pup inside. And they where little, maybe just as little as Robby was when he was born, but this pup wasn’t a newborn. This pup already had their umbilical cord off and their little stump was gone, they where at least a month or so old. She checked the shotty diaper which was full and barely even fit, the pup was a little boy. His skin was a light caramel tone that almost reminded her of Daniel’s. Even being little he had a mop of dark black curls on his head.

The dirty dipper was one thing but what made her stomach turn was the sight of his little tummy. She could see the dips of his little ribs and his belly held no baby fat what so ever. Not even a bit of push.

She remembered the pack of diapers in the back of the twins closet. They where to small for the twins and she just didn’t have the pull to return them, maybe just maybe this was why.

She carefully held the small baby as she wadded to the twins room once again. She secretly wished they might be borderline awake, just enough so that she could pick them up and place them in their travel bassinet. She was in luck as both twins where slightly awake, eyes open and both of them moving around slightly.

Their little legs kicking around. She was able to get both of them into the bassinet without making them fuss or cry out, they just blinked and gargled at her. He grabbed the pack of diapers from the closet and quickly changed the new pup. He didn’t put up a fight.

She quietly rolled the bassinet from the room and down the hall, into the living room. Reader placed it next to the big recliner in the living room. The idea to thank Johnny into talking them into getting the soft recliner for the living room was scratched into her mind. She grabbed a blanket from off the couch and threw it over her and the pup as she cuddled into the soft recliner. Relaxing into it.

She took the time to study the pup up close. Feeling tears bubble at her eyes as she sniffed him. The tears where hot in her eyes, he smelled like nothing, he smelled like a pup but nothing else. There was no omega or alpha, not even a trace of a light beta scent was on him. He should have smelled of someone at this age.

No one held him.

No one scented him.

No one was LOVING him.

That made Readers hormones sky rocket. Her heart broke at the idea that no one could cuddle or scent this little baby. He was so tiny and defenseless, he should be covered in a scent of love, of care and tenderness. But he was blank.

Pressing him to her neck she cuddle him, rubbing her scent gland all over him in a attempt to sooth him and cover him in her own omega scent. He let out a small yawl before trying to rub himself against her, the nature instinct to rub his little body into her for protection. The pure instinct to be covered in a mothers scent. He went still after a few minutes.

Then he whimpered painfully.

Then a loud cry left his lips, tears spilling down his cheeks.

Reader felt they way his belly tightened and drew up in pure need of food.

No thought passed her mind as she lifted her shirt completely off and unlaced her lactation bra flap. She was quick to guide him to her breast, but he didn’t latch right away. She wondered if it was do to hunger pain or if he just didn’t understand how to feed. She cooed down at him, rubbing his back as she tried to help him. Before long he finally latched onto her nipple and started to feed. He suckled slowly almost trying to relish in the new supply of milk. His hands gripped at the skin of her breast as if she was going to move away.

She didn’t know how long they sat like that. The sound of Sam and Robby’s soft breathing and the soft grunts and sucking sounds from the pup was relaxing. Reader was slack in the chair as the pup fed. Her thumb circled on his back, her eyes half lidded.

It was peaceful.

Her eyes only fully opened when the soft click of the door being unlocked and opened followed by the sound of loud food steps and clanking of heels filled the entry way. All three of the pups where still peaceful. The twins curled up in the bassinet, the pup on her chest still softly suckling milk.

Readers chest was warm and content for once.

“What is this?”

“Who's pup is that and why are you breastfeeding it?”

“Why are you in my recliner?”

This was going to be a nightmare to explain.

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