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fyruaart · 3 months

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#naomi hiwatari #dmitrii ivanov #oc #bakuten shoot beyblade #art

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aquariasmoon · 2 years

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sketch for @fyruaart of their OC naomi 💕 You should check out their AU art its awesome :D !

Also sorry its a bit wonky I took a break from drawing for most of a month and this is the first thing I've drawn since haha 😅

#Beyblade OC #naomi hiwatari #sketch #doodle #no anatomy lol

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hiwataris-bitch · 4 years

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My part of art trade with @fyrua :) Their OC Naomi + Yuriy. It was a lot of fun to draw, I hope you like it!

Check out @fyruaart for the wonderful drawing I got in return! ^_^

#art trade #my art #fyrua #naomi hiwatari #yuriy ivanov #beyblade #bakuten shoot beyblade

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fairykats · 3 years

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Art trade with @fyruaart

This is their OC Naomi Hiwatari, Fantasy AU :D

Used prismacolor markers, ink pens, glitter brush pens, and gold ink pen.

#art trade #fyruaart #naomi hiwatari #beyblade oc #my art #traditional art #markers #prismacolor markers #fairykats art #my sketchbook

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fyrua · 4 years

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Excerpt from My Beyblade Motorcycle Gang AU

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Naomi couldn't help but take her surroundings in. The candles, the food, the pillows set out carefully. It was astonishing to say the least.

"I could have helped you."

Tala looked at her with a raised brow. "After the last fiasco, I don't want you anywhere near that kitchen."

Naomi huffed, pouting at the comment. "You're never going to let me forget that, are you?"

"God no." He smirked as he gave her head a pat before wrapping his arm around her shoulder. "Besides, I wanted to try something different."

Naomi sighed, letting her pout disappear. She intertwined her fingers with Tala's as she gave him a peck of the cheek.

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I'm not going to give away the farm. I'm just showing that I am working on things. 🤷‍♀️

#writing #fan fiction #fluff for my otp #beyblade #motorcycle gang au #tala valkov #naomi hiwatari

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blade-revolutions · 6 years

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Another Cold Christmas 2 [Tala Valkov x Naomi Hiwarari]

For @fyrua . It might not be from the best pieces I’ve written, but I hope you enjoy it regardless.

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"Tala," Naomi breathed softly and her heart clenched at the sight of his icy blue eyes scanning her face as he reacquainted himself with her features. For the first time, he couldn't read anything in her gaze, only confirm the fact she was as equally stunned as he was.

His hands dropped from her waist quickly and Naomi felt the cold seep in, but at that moment, she couldn't care less if she got sick and had to lie in bed for a few days. All that mattered was Tala and he was standing in front of her, right here and now. So many questions were left unsaid and part of her wanted to blurt all things out in a single go, but the idea was pushed to the back of her mind when she realized she'd probably freak him out.

Tala regarded her with narrowed eyes whilst stuffing his hands in the pocket of his jeans roughly -a habit he developed younger whenever he was nervous- and Naomi winced inwardly. She couldn't fathom for the life of hers why didn't he settle for placing them in the pockets of his hoodie.

Naomi shifted her gaze to his face and wondered if he could still see through her, if a part of the Tala she used to know was there. However, his eyes were unreadable, his jaw clenched, his lips pressed in a grim line and his cheeks flushed from the cold as the wind continued to attack every bit of exposed skin there was on his face. Even the hoodie didn't provide enough protection and her chest tightened even more at the thought of him living in the streets for so long. She had found that out from a few acquaintances and her heart fell on the ground since there was a sliver of hope of Tala living in an apartment due to his beyblading career.

Her fingers reached to unfold the scarf from her neck and hand it to him, hiding the fact her blood went cold immediately. It was the least she could after everything he'd been through but her eyes widened when he put a hand in front of her, gently shaking his head.

"It's okay, Naomi." He spoke so softly and she would have missed his words if she didn't strain to hear them.

No it was fucking not.

Anger began to bubble inside her slowly. How could he say that? How could he accept that? The Tala she knew would always strive to do the best and take advantage of every opportunity ahead of him and most importantly, he refused to give up.

So why did she feel like resignation was personified in front of her?

"No it's not." Naomi told him, her voice clear and steady in the cold night.

Tala had been studying her the whole time from how she changed over the years to the mixture of emotions on her face which seemed to shift from one extreme point to the other. From pure calmness to a storm but that shouldn't surprise him. Naomi always had the ability to find the fire in her when needed the most, he mused.

"Oh really?"

"Yes," she affirmed and opened her mouth to say something before she audibly closed it, pausing for a moment to regard him with disillusionment.

Eventually, with a shuddering breath she asked, "what happened to you?"

Tala averted his gaze away from her briefly, sorrow washing over his features before he turned to stare at her squarely.

"Nothing," he shrugged as he whispered, "I just learned that life isn't for everyone."

When Tala finished his sentence, Naomi's hands were curled into fists which she was barely trying to control her anger and not swing them at his gorgeous face, especially at those icy blue eyes she used to admire and wanted many times to drown in them.

"You -"

His shoulders tensed at the rage in her tone. "Don't even start Naomi," he warned as his brows furrowed. "You'd never understand."

Silence fell upon them, filling the voids between them but there would always be holes if Naomi didn't do something and for the first time, she'd never felt more exhausted. It is as if all of the energy had been drained and she was left to survive with bits and pieces. However, none of that mattered but she couldn't say she didn't give a damn about the man in front of her. Or better, the resigned version of him.

Naomi heaved a sigh and exhaled slowly. Suddenly her snow-coated boots were far more interesting than the person across her, but she wouldn't leave without a fight.

"You're right." She broke the silence and Tala's ears perked up. "I don't. But that doesn't mean what you're doing to yourself is unacceptable."

" How could you-"

"How can I tell at that?" Naomi laughed mirthlessly. "Look at you. You're so resigned and damaged and instead of being persistent to make things better, you're only heading for the worst."

"You wouldn't say that if you knew what I'd been through."

"Trust me, I would. Because I have an idea of the torture you and the rest of the Blitzkrieg Boys had to bare on your shoulders, but this isn't an excuse for causing yourself so much suffer," she paused for a heartbeat before she added, "besides, where's the Tala I know?"

Tala's head shot up at the speed of lightning only to face a warm smile on her lips, making him to forget about the cold and the loneliness which surrounded and devoured him every single day. For a few seconds he felt, fine. He felt home.

However, a car speeding past them had him sobering up, grounding him to reality. "He's dead." He stated bluntly and expected another wave of rage, indignance and disgust to drown him.

"That's not true," she mumbled as the corners of her lips lifted to another small smile. "He's still in there, somewhere. You just chose to forget and neglect him."

His eyes widened in mild shock and suddenly he felt so transparent, so bare and helpless in front of her.

"No. Just drop it, Naomi." Tala's raised his voice unwillingly and cursed himself inwardly. He didn't want to scare her away, not now. It's been too damn long since the last time he saw her and got the chance to talk to her, despite the topic.

"I can't. Not when I know that the man in front me ignores who he really is."

It would be pointless if he continued to deny her words because she was damn right. She always was.

Noticing how Tala relaxed visibly she took a deep breath. "How about we catch up? I know it's been a while and I've probably missed a lot of things, but there's plenty of time for that."

His lips parted since he didn't anticipate her anger to be kicked out of her system this fast and before he could dwell on it, he found himself nodding in agreement.

"Yeah, it's been a while."

#beyblade #one shot #tala valkov #naomi hiwatari #tala x naomi #my writing

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trishabunny291 · 7 years

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I’m bored, did I quick sketch of @fyrua ‘s character because why not

#naomi hiwatari #fyrua #myart

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preciousroy2 · 4 years

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Life of Kai.

Naomi Hiwatari - Red

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hisazuki · 7 years

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All star signed shikishi from Hana to Yume issue 11/2014 for its 40th birthday with artists A- Suzue Miuchi, B- Emura, C- Masumi Kawasou, D- Shigeru Takao, E- Yukie Nasu, F- Saki Hiwatari, G- Mao Fujisaki, H-Mineo Maya, I- Naomi Yamauchi, J- Miyuki Yamaguchi, K- Nanpei Yamada, L- Kaori Yuki, M- Marimo Ragawa, 1- Kaede Amasa, 2- Haruki Okada, 3- Hisamu Oto, 4- Tatsuya Kiuchi, 5- Mizuho Kusanagi, 6- Kaede Kouchi, 7- Takami Konohana, 8- Dai Shiina, 9- Chie Shimada, 10- Yuki Shiwasu, 11- Julietta Suzuki, 12- Rou Soutsuka, 13- Asuka Sora, 14- Natsuki Takaya, 15- Kakeru Tsutsumi, 16- Touya Tobina, 17- Yuu Tomofuji, 18- Hisaya Nakajo, 19- Seiko Nakamura, 20- Yoshiki Nakamura, 21- Mai Nishikata, 22- Tachibana Higuchi, 23- Banri Hidaka, 24- Kaname Hirama, 25- Ryouko Fukuyama, 26- Yuuki Fujimoto, 27- Youko Matsushita, 28- Kou Matsuzuki, 29- Maki Minami, 30- Koyomi Minamori, 31- Ai Miyama, 32- Mitsubachi Miyuki, 33- Satoshi Morie, 34- Iro Yugi, 35- Alto Yukimura.

#hana to yume 11/2014 #my AnY scans #my other scans #shikishi

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fyruaart · 3 months

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