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iovesia · 1 year

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HIGHWAY TO HELL.

❥⠀masterlist. ⠀:⠀ ( the karate kid masterlist. )

synopsis: headcanons of johnny dating a reader in miyagi-do.

warnings: johnny is jealous. lovers to rivals to lovers?. slight angst & fluff. one cobra kai reference. not proof read.

pairings: johnny lawrence 𝒙 fem!reader.

josie's note .⁺ ˖ ⌒ this was a request for anon, but i accidentally deleted the ask, i'm so sorry, but i hope you enjoy. — likes, & reblogs are highly appreciated ♡ !!

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Johnny thinks you’re a total badass for doing karate. He loves having that as a way to bond with you, since karate is practically his whole life.

You definitely kept that fact that you’re training with Mr. Miyagi and Daniel on the down low. Whenever he asks what or where your dojo is, you quickly distract him with a kiss on the lips.

You love Johnny, but it boils your blood whenever you watch as he and the Cobras relentlessly torment Daniel. You constantly have to reprimand him for it.. which leads to a lot of arguing.

The secret’s finally out after the Halloween dance, when you, Daniel and, Mr. Miyagi marched into the Cobra Kai dojo. As Mr. Miyagi and Kreese argue, you couldn’t help but feel Johnny’s stare piercing into you.

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“Why did you lie to me?” Johnny snaps. You recoil as he slams your locker door closed.

“I didn’t lie…” a sigh escapes your lips. “I just didn’t tell you.”

“Yeah, you didn’t tell me that you're spending all your free-time with that punk!” He sneers, his lip curling into an ugly scowl.

"Yeah, well that punk is my friend! You promised me that you guys would leave Daniel alone. Next thing I see, you guys are kicking the shit out of him—" You retort angrily, your nails digging into your palm.

"Oh, friend, yeah? You're getting pretty close to your friend." Johnny scoffs, the venom dripping from his voice.

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Yeah… Johnny’s jealousy spikes through the roof once he connects the dots. All those times you spent at your karate practices, or were busy over the weekend was to train with Daniel Larusso —his enemy— against Cobra Kai, no less.

You probably (temporarily) break up after that, both of you firmly dedicated to your side of the karate “war”.

You try to avoid him as much as humanly possible. When you see him in the halls, you grab Daniel’s arm and turn yourselves around. You sit at the furthest table away from him and his group at lunch.

Although he’s unreasonably angry with you, he misses you so much. He misses your jokes, sparring together, going on dates with you to Golf ‘n Stuff, riding with you on his motorbike. But unfortunately his loyalty to Kreese and Cobra Kai triumphs over your relationship.

When the All-Valley finally rolls around, you wait on the sidelines, anxiously watching Daniel get through the first few rounds. You try to keep your gaze away from a certain blond cobra, but a few stolen glances let you know that Johnny is well on his way to the final round.

There’s a short intermission before the final match. Your heart is beating out of your chest, and you decide to get some water. Walking out into the hall, you find the last person you expected standing in front of the water fountain.

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“Johnny?”

“Ready to watch me kick your boyfriends’ ass?” Johnny smirks, taking a sip from his water bottle, his gaze firmly avoiding you.

“He’s not my boyfriend. You are.. or at least you were until you turned into this jealous prick,” you quipped, the words slipping out before you could stop yourself.

“You were supposed to be on my side!”

“I am on your side!”

“No, you’re not!” You failed to miss the way his eyes become glassy, and a pang of guilt bloomed in your chest. “You—”

The interrupting intercom blared throughout the gym, echoing into the hallway. Johnny takes a shallow breath, unfamiliar nerves wracking through his body. “Whatever… I guess I’ll see you out there rooting for me.” He finished in a sarcastic manner, his eyes finally meeting yours.

“I’m always rooting for you, Johnny.”

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Much to your surprise, Daniel managed to beat Johnny, and was crowned as the new All-Valley champion. Although you were proud of your friend, part of you felt sorry for Johnny.

Even more so, once you went outside the gym and watched as he was berated and assaulted by his own Sensei. Mr. Miyagi thankfully came to his aid, successfully knocking down Kreese.

You slowly approached Johnny and the other Cobras, who were perched miserably on the sidewalk. You sat down next to the bloody-nosed blond, wrapping an arm around him and resting your head on his shoulder.

Miyagi-do or not, in the end, you’d still pick him— every time.

#johnny lawrence x reader #johnny lawrence imagine #the karate kid x reader #the karate kid imagine #william zabka imagine #william zabka x reader #the karate kid #80s

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80s4life · 2 years

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Johnny Lawrence With An Egocentric Reader Headcanon

Word Count: 666 (oh shit, we’re summoning a devil)

Status: Requested!

Ask: im sorry that youre going through hard times ;( idk if its easier for you to write headcanons or drabbles but do what makes you feel comfortable. also, didnt ask you if you write for johnny lawrence, but if thats not the im sorry to bother! i wanted to ask you some hc or drabble, its same for me, of johnny x egocentric reader? sorry if there are any grammar mistakes, english is not my native language

@: a cute bilingual anon! (so talented by the way, I have trouble speaking any other language)

Fandom: Karate Kid Series - Cobra Kai

Relationship: Johnny Lawrence x Egocentric!Reader

Warnings: strong language, fluff

Key: All of Johnny’s words are bolded, while Reader’s is left in italics!

Masterlist Karate Kid Masterlist Cobra Kai Masterlist

{gifs are not mine, credits go to @kyrixxx & @filmgifs & @ewan-mcgregor}

So hot, I’m frothing at the mouth

Young Johnny Lawrence:

You met at school, well, he saw you at school, you were too busy fighting the girls and their normal antics.

You were playing soccer with others while Johnny was too busy trying to catch the eyes of various other females as he stripped his shirt.

He tried to find every chance to get to you, and it wasn’t until he purposely slammed right into you with the claim of not seeing you while going to catch a football, did he finally accomplish his goal.

Knocking you to the ground, you easily got pissed and to his dismay, called him out on his bullshit:

“You did that on purpose, you Ass!”

“I didn’t do anything! It was a simple mistake, here let me help you up?”

“No, I got it myself, and stay the hell out of my way!”

From that day on, he was hooked. He didn’t know if it was your dominance and strength or your cutting edge demeanor; either way, he wanted you. BAD.

It was his duty to keep up on this game of cat and mouse, and each time, the blame was pinned on him (rightfully so) and turned away.

“Watch where you’re going!”

“Go torture someone else who’s more into you.”

“Leave me alone!”

It didn’t seem to matter what you did, he would always come back with these huge puppy dog eyes and a grin that could cut glass.

Maybe that’s what made you start to give into his charms?

When you finally allow him into your life, take you on dates and such, he often tries to pester you just to get you fired up. He thinks it’s hot, you think it’s utterly annoying and misleading.

“You’re trying too hard, Lawrence.”

“You’re pushing on the line of clingy.”

“Can I take a breather?”

Either way, you guys soon find a dynamic. Although you may seem self-centered and cruel to most, Johnny knows it’s just a perk that comes with the territory.

Whether this behavior was learned at home or by the way the world works, Johnny loves it and basically basks in it. It makes you tough, and like Sensei Kreese taught him, that’s what you need to survive; a skill Johnny has yet to master.

Older Johnny Lawrence:

As Johnny had aged, he learned the skill of having to fend for one’s self before tending to anyone else. This asset had instantly peaked his interest upon meeting you.

You, getting the job rather easily, tended to the children in the Cobra Kai dojo when class was in session, helping to guide and help instruct every motion the senseis provided.

Like younger Johnny, older version of him also found this very endearing and headstrong, allowing him to feel safe and comfortable around you, knowing you could handle yourself in most situations.

Yes, being egocentric is very selfish or self-regarding, but it works in his world. In a world where John Kreese and Terry Silver reside in, hell, even Daniel Larusso.

However, catch Johnny on a bad day, and that’s his favorite topic to target:

“You always so damn full of yourself?”

“Only when it means warding off self-centered pricks like you. You have stereotypes written all over your forehead!”

“You’re one to talk!”

“Like you have much to say in defense?”

In light of the topic, you’re both egocentric but don’t like to admit it (much to our dismay)

Besides your personalities constantly crashing, they also mesh well, having similar attributes that make you work.

ESPECIALLY when it comes to going head-to-head with Kreese and Silver.

Johnny loves to step back and watch you fire on them, knowing that in the end, you’re seeking comfort for yourself of all things. You don’t let them corrupt you, which keeps making them come back, but Johnny knows where you stand.

You’re loyal, and he couldn’t ask for anything better than a Bad Bitch like you.

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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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zappedbyzabka · 2 months

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Crooked to more crooked

#william zabka #Imagine. you’re Ralph Macchio and the other guys. and this pretty little coy christian boy is constantly around with his shiny hair and his #shiny perfect cross and keeps taking his shirt off

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miyagi-hokarate · 2 months

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Shootfighter: Fight to the Death (1993) dir. Patrick Alan

#Shootfighter: Fight to the Death #Ruben Patterson #William Zabka #Movies #Cinematography #Hahahaha no this isn't a real analytical post #I'm not going to pretend the cinematographer Glenn Wershaw meant anything by these cherrypicked screenshots #I just like the visual of a blade obscuring Ruben's face 💗#But I could imagine they mean something.#Miyagi-horiginal #Shootfighter

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oceluna · 2 years

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#Cobra Kai #cobra kai season 5 #cobra kai spoilers #ck s5 spoilers #ck spoilers #if this is rock bottom why sexy?#seriously can you imagine if they met in these states?#lawrusso #daniel x johnny #ship: daniel x johnny II 'you like speedwagon'?#daniel larusso #johnny lawrence #ralph macchio #william zabka #billy zabka #ocelunagifs #ocelunaedit

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miyagifangkai · 1 year

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Crossing Paths

Chapter 1: The Meeting

Summary: You work at a boring convenience store and just as the days start to run together and you get tired of your routine a new customer walks in, what will happen?

Word Count: 1.7k, I think???

Warnings: nothing really, maybe some curse words??

A/N: hi, this is the first chapter. I’m a little rusty on writing.. tbh if this flops I’m still gonna write and post idgaf lmao but again, thank you for taking time out of your day to read this. Much appreciated! Love you all! 💕

As the days seemed to pass the more they ran together, faces started to mesh into one, your work duties started to get done while you were on autopilot, you started greeting customers with a robotic tone in your voice, and your smile started to wear out. You felt like you were always here, alone. Even in a small convience store you still wouldn’t mind interaction; not with just customers but with someone or something exciting. Even your life outside of work seemed boring.

The hours were long when you worked. Always working open to close due to you being one out of two key holders at the store. You would work into the night closing around 9pm, grab take out, drive home, go inside, eat, watch an episode of your favorite show or movie, brush your teeth, drag your feet across the floor into your bedroom, and fall asleep.

Of course there were days off but lately those were very far and inbetween. Sometimes you didn’t mind being away from home too much because you were alone when you were there too. You wanted to pick up more shifts and your manager, who held the other set of keys, didn’t mind that.

But here you were on a bland Tuesday evening around 5pm getting prepared for a slight rush because of the adults getting off of work. You sat in one of the most uncomfortable stools you could ever think of to relax for a bit and hopefully to cool down because you had gotten overheated from the afternoon sun blazing through the windows above the cash register. You were chewing on a piece of gum while reading through a magazine about the big drama surrounding celebrities or how they are “just like you,” you scoff to yourself muttering “yeah, sure they are,” as you roll your eyes.

You hear the little bell on the door chime as you see a light blonde haired man walk in. Your eyes dart up at him and you instinctively straighten your shoulders and get ready to put on your fake smile and customer service voice before you realize he doesn’t even look your way. He makes his way to the back of the store near the coolers as you silently wait upon his return.

You look back down at your magazine and absentmindedly tap your fingers on the counter as you read.

You’re interrupted by the clattering of cans being roughly sat down beside your magazine. You look back up and are met with dark blue eyes and a sad expression on his face. He didn’t look like he took care of himself that greatly but still one of the cleanest looking customers you’ve seen in awhile. You give him a small smile, “This all?”

He looks at you and nods.

You ring up the beer cans and tell him the price and he starts digging for cash in his pocket.

“Sorry,” he quietly apologizes.

You smile, “Oh, no worries. I get paid by the hour, so.”

He chuckles lightly and hands you the cash.

“Thank you, need a receipt?”

“No thanks,” he grabs the cans and quickly makes his exit before you can tell him to have a good evening.

You mumble, “What a weirdo,” and go back to your reading.

That was the first interaction you had with him and it surely wouldn’t be last. As he started to come in more often. Not every day. But every other day, here and there; and he would come in at the same time every time. Close to 5pm before rush would hit.

You wondered about him on the days he didn’t come in, hell, you could say you almost missed him sometimes. He was something. Somebody you could possibly get to know or truly, he wasn’t that bad to look at.

Your interactions didn’t have enough words for any type of brain stimulation but every time he walked in you could feel your heartbeat start to get faster.

He always bought the usual, beer.

You even got the chance to ask him how he was and he would answer with, “Alright, I guess. You?”

That’s when you would always give him your catchphrase, “Oh, you know, livin’ the dream!”

He always laughed when you said it giving you a small smile.

After that your conversations started to become a little longer. Even though, you two avoided formalities with each other. Never getting his name or his occupation but you didn’t think that you wanted to know. You wanted to keep him a mystery. Usually reality really bites and you decided to keep dreaming.

A few weeks later he came in with another boy, a highschooler, you didn’t know him as you weren’t in high school yourself but you still wondered. He was a lot more outgoing than the blonde, you almost laughed at those two, how opposite. You thought that maybe the mysterious blonde man was his teacher or a family friend. They both came up to the counter with chips, soda; and of course, beer.

You look at the blonde and smile, “This all?”

The blonde nods, “Yeah, that’s it.”

You give a small nod and smile at the kid, “How’s school going?”

“Sucks. School’s school,” he shrugs his shoulders.

“I get that,” you answer, “your total is $14.87.”

The blonde hands you a $20 and you type into the register and as you’re getting out the change you hear the kid ask, “Why don’t you wear a name tag?”

You look down at your shirt and sigh not believing that you had forgotten to wear a name tag that day.

“Oh? I usually do. I forgot today!” You facepalm.

The brunette boy asks, “What’s your name then?”

“Y/N, what’s yours?”

“Miguel! This is Johnny.”

You look up at Johnny, “Johnny. Nice. Well, nice to meet you both. Miguel and Johnny,” you smile.

Johnny quickly looks at the ground trying to hide his evergrowing blush.

Miguel seems to notice something going on between you and Johnny and he smirks, “Have you heard about the karate dojo opening up here?”

“What? No. I haven’t! Who’s teaching?”

Miguel points at Johnny excitedly, “Yours truly!”

You look back up at Johnny, “Oh, karate huh? Well, that’s good. I’m glad there’s something going there. It’s been vacant for a while now.”

Johnny pipes in, “Yeah, I wasn’t sure about opening a dojo but Miguel here really talked me into it.”

“Well, that’s cool. How do you two know each other?” You ask.

“We’re neighbors and Johnny helped me get out of a sticky situation with some bullies one day using his totally awesome karate moves.”

You see Johnny start to give Miguel an intense look and it seems like he didn’t like Miguel sharing that information with you so you stay silent and don’t ask questions.

“Yeah. Well, we better get going. Got a dojo to set up,” Johnny places his hand on Miguel’s back to get him to start moving.

“Oh, yeah, totally. Well, good luck with everything guys! I’ll see ya later!” You wave.

“See ya!” Miguel waves back.

Another week or two passes by and you see Johnny again, this time without Miguel.

Johnny quickly glances at you and gives you a kind nod and you reciprocate with a smile. He makes his way into the back to get his usual. You wanted to get to know him more, for some reason there was something about him that drew you to him.

You slowly walk back towards the snack area to see if you could get a good look at him. As you stand there practically staring a hole through the back of him without realizing it he confidently says, “It’s rude to stare, you know?”

Your eyes widen and you quickly say, “Oh, I’m so sorry.. I didn’t mean to be rude!”

He turns around with a faint blush and almost a smirk, “Need anything?”

You sigh, “Uh, no. I just wanted to make sure you were finding everything alright,” nice save.

Johnny chuckles, “Right. Well, I have everything I need,” and he raises up the beer cans and starts walking towards the front.

You take a second to breathe and take in all your embarrassment and then start to follow him. You just wanted to melt into the floor so you could never see him again.

You make your way behind the counter and scan the cans, “So, Johnny,” you wanted to make conversation with him. Besides, you’d seen him here so many times in the past and you are just now figuring out what his name was so you couldn’t help but let curiosity kill the cat.

“Yeah?”

“I was just wondering, like, I’ve seen you here a lot. What do you do? You know, for a living?”

Johnny looks at you with a piercing gaze but quickly softens, “Teach karate.”

You almost face palm. You knew that. Miguel had told you that not too long ago. You couldn’t believe you just asked him that like a big idiot.

You chuckle at your stupidity, “Oh! Yeah! I knew that!”

Johnny cracks a small smile, “Yeah, dojo is down that way. You should swing by some time if you’re interested,” his smile falls into a smirk and he looks away from you at the floor with red cheeks. You couldn’t help but take in his handsome features.

That’s when it hit you swing by? Was he hitting on you? No way. He couldn’t be. He was so out of your league. Or was he?

“I definitely will one day! I wouldn’t mind learning some self defense since I work nights too.”

“You work nights? By yourself?”

“Well, kinda. We close at 9 but still that’s pretty late around these parts sometimes.”

“Yeah, hey, I don’t mind to stay after class to walk you to your car if you need me to.”

Every bit of you wanted him to. You didn’t even know him barely but you felt like you’ve known him forever.

“Johnny, you don’t have to do that. Really, that’s late. I don’t want to keep you out.”

“No, really I don’t mind.”

“Okay.”

You see his eyes lighten up a bit more, “Yeah?”

You nod, “Yeah, sure. I close up by 9.”

“Alright, I’ll be outside the dojo waiting for you,” he slowly steps away.

“Uh, wait!” You raise your hand slightly to stop him, “uh, you’re not planning on kidnapping me or something? You’re not like an axe murderer or something?”

Johnny laughs, “No. I don’t plan on murdering you, Y/N.”

Johnny steps back up to counter and reaches out his hand for you to shake, “Johnny Lawrence.”

You shake his hand, “Y/N L/N.”

“Nice to meet you, officially.”

You smile, “Nice to meet you too.”

Johnny let’s go of your hand, “Alright, I’ll see ya later!”

“See ya!”

Johnny makes his exit and you sit down on your uncomfortable stool and take a deep breath. Holy shit, he was hitting on you.

#cobra kai #johnny lawrence #miguel diaz #william zabka #johnny lawrence x reader #daniel larusso #cobra kai imagine #hawk moskowitz #demetri cobra kai #eli moskowitz #robby keene #karate kid

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pinazee · 2 years

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It is a little funny to me that johnny’s the asshole but daniel is the one with a bunch of enemies

#where are johnnys enemies?#wheres johnnys chozen?#i cant imagine daniel is the only person he tormented in high school #your telling me johnny was cool with everyone but him?#cobra kai #daniel larusso #johnny lawrence #billy zabka #william zabka #ralph macchio #daniel is absolutely lovable #theyre just threatened by his adorableness

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bubblegumflavor · 5 months

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The concept that there is no height difference between Johnny and Daniel in Cobra Kai is so odd to me XD I don't know if Ralph grew an inch since the Karate Kid but William Zabka is still taller.

(just imagine Billy not leaning over on the right)

They try a lot in CK to make Daniel look about the same height as Johnny but I never understand why because their height difference is and always will be my most favorite thing in the universe.

It wasn't only there when they were young, it is always there and I will never stop adoring everything about it.

<3 :'3

#lawrusso #zacchio #a height difference appreciation post #william zabka #ralph macchio #the karate kid #cobra kai

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landslided · 5 months

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are you picking face claims for the lesbian lawrusso fanfic?

short answer: no ❤️

longer answer: i think we should all play theater of the mind and imagine william zabka and ralph macchio as middle aged butch lesbians. i don’t feel comfortable choosing other people to interpret them, even just for a moodboard or whatever (also because the butch lesbian representation in media is so fucking low and i don’t have the patience to look through 50.000 pictures of people to find the perfect person which just, wouldn’t happen anyway), but i do have a pinterest board with vibes for them so if you wanna check it out it’s here (it’s a wip don’t judge it too harshly)

thank you for the ask!

#*asks #noise goes on tag #*fic

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catzy88 · 9 months

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THESE ARE A FEW OF MY FAVORITE THINGS

✨ ACTORS ✨

★ Actors (general actor/actress tag) ★ Cillian Murphy ★ Daniel Brühl ★ Joey Batey ★ Ralph Macchio ★ William Zabka

🏮 ANIME & MANGA 🏮

★ Naruto - Hatake Kakashi - Uchiha Obito - Uchiha Sasuke - Uzumaki Naruto

🎭 CHARACTERS 🎭

★ Antonio Salieri ★ Baron Helmut Zemo ★ Geralt of Rivia ★ Girolamo Riario ★ Jaskier ★ Johnny Lawrence

🏒 ICE HOCKEY 🏒

★ Ice Hockey (general hockey tag) ★ NHL (general league tag) TEAMS ★ Colorado Avalanche ★ Florida Panthers ★ Leijonat (Team Finland) ★ Philadelphia Flyers PLAYERS ★ Artturi Lehkonen ★ Brad Marchand ★ Claude Giroux ★ Connor McDavid ★ Leon Draisaitl ★ Matthew Tkachuk ★ Sidney Crosby ★ Travis Konecny

🎀 MISC. 🎀

★ Aesthetic ★ Funny Posts ★ Memes/Tests/Quizzes ★ Photography

🎬 MOVIES & THEATER 🎬

★ Amadeus ★ Harry Potter ★ Horror (general horror movie tag) ★ The Karate Kid ★ The Lord of the Rings ★ Marvel Cinematic Universe ★ Movies (general movie tag) ★ Mozart l'Opéra Rock ★ Saw franchise

🎧 MUSIC 🎧

★ The Beatles ★ Jimmy Page ★ Led Zeppelin ★ Music (general music tag) ★ Oasis ★ Paul McCartney ★ Queen

🖋️ MY WRITING 🖋️

★ Fics & imagines & headcanons & etc.

💞 SHIPS 💞

★ Daniel LaRusso/Johnny Lawrence (The Karate Kid, Cobra Kai) ★ Eddie Munson/Jason Carver (Stranger Things) ★ Geralt of Rivia/Jaskier (The Witcher) ★ Jack Eichel/Connor McDavid (Hockey RPF) ★ James “Bucky” Barnes/Helmut Zemo (MCU) ★ John Lennon/Paul McCartney (The Beatles RPF) ★ Lawrence Gordon/Adam Faulkner-Stanheight (Saw franchise) ★ Leon Draisaitl/Matthew Tkachuck (Hockey RPF) ★ Leonardo da Vinci/Girolamo Riario (Da Vinci's Demons) ★ Liam Gallagher/Noel Gallagher (Oasis RPF) ★ Malcolm Tucker/Ollie Reeder (The Thick of It) ★ Nathan MacKinnon/Artturi Lehkonen (Hockey RPF) ★ Peter Strahm/Mark Hoffman (Saw franchise) ★ Sherlock Holmes/John Watson (BBC Sherlock etc.) ★ Sidney Crosby/Claude Giroux (Hockey RPF) ★ Uchiha Obito/Hatake Kakashi (Naruto) ★ Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto (Naruto) ★ Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart/Antonio Salieri (Amadeus 1984, Mozart l'Opéra Rock)

📺 TV SHOWS 📺

★ BBC Sherlock ★ Cobra Kai ★ Da Vinci's Demons ★ Doctor Who ★ The Falcon And The Winter Soldier ★ Midnight Mass ★ The Thick Of It ★ TV Shows (general tv show tag) ★ The Witcher

#tags #i decided to turn my tags page into a post #to make it more accessible to mobile users #so here you go 🤗#the general tags are there because i post a lot of misc things #but i don't post all of them so often as to warrant their own specific tag #oh and just so you know #i'm totally okay with anyone going on a liking/reblogging spree on my blog 💖

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iovesia · 1 year

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Doing johnny's halloween makeup hcs? 🥺

☆ — DOING JOHNNY'S HALLOWEEN MAKEUP.

hi anon, i'm so dumb i completely missed the 'hcs' part, but i hope you enjoy this little drabble instead ♡☹️

"stop smiling, you're gonna make me mess up," you sigh, as you continued padding your makeup sponge against johnny's face.

"yeah, i'm really going to mess you up on painting my face one color," he replies, stifling a chuckle.

"well, if it's so easy then, how come you didn't do it yourself?" you ask distracted, one hand gently dabbing some more paint with the other hand pushing his blonde hair out the way.

"for starters, i didn't have of this—" he tilts his head, gesturing to your messy stack of makeup products.

"tsk, don't move!" you pressed your lips in a straight line. making johnny lawrence sit still for all of five minutes was turning out to be harder than expected.

"sorry," he whispers. a silence was casted upon the two of you, and you were too focused on which shade of black to use to feel johnny's piercing stare. finally, you decided on a shade and begin tracing a skeleton smile on his face using the pencil liner. your finger brushes against his nose, resulting in another snicker falling from his lips.

"johnny!" your hand slipped, creating a jagged line. you roll your eyes as your boyfriend could hardly contain his giggles.

#johnny lawrence #johnny lawrence x reader #johnny lawrence imagine #the karate kid x reader #the karate kid imagine #william zabka x reader #william zabka imagine #*⠀johnny lawrence.

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lawrencequeen · 3 years

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How Soon is Now? || Johnny Lawrence

Chapter 1 Beginning

Masterlist

Warnings: swearing

As you sat in your car listening to the song eyes wihout a face you started thinking how much you miss your best friend.

So what if you saw her just before you left. So what if you both cried like the last idiots and you promised her that you would call as soon as you got to your new house.

You were very well aware of the fact that long distance friendship usually ends very quickly, because you call each other less and less every day until it ends with a big argument and a silent phone call forever.

"Same as with Sean, my ex-boyfriend" you thought

First you called each other several times a day, Sean would visit you whenever he had the opportunity, but after a while the phone stopped ringing and as soon as you called you heard new excuses from Sean:

"Babe, I can't talk now, because I'm going to a party with my friends, we'll talk tomorrow"

"Sweetheart, I just got back from training and I'm exhausted I'll call you as soon as I feel better"

You've been understanding for a very long time because you had many responsibilities on your own.

One day you had an idea to surprise Sean and visit him. You started to approach Sean's house where there were a lot of people in the yard and loud music coming from the house.

You walked into a house that was in a terrible condition. There were beer cans and plastic cups scattered everywhere, chip packets and who knows what else. Overcoming the obstacle course that was created by the rubbish on the floor, you went to the living room and what you saw there made you freeze in one place.

Your boyfriend was sitting on the couch and to his left was a girl who was sitting on his lap and was playing with his hair with one hand.

But no, that wasn't the worst.

The worst part was YOUR BOYFRIEND didn't do anything about it! He sat content and just talked to her as if nothing happened.

At this point, you didn't feel sad, you just started to get angry. This fucking dick ignored your calls first, and now when you wanted to surprise him you catch him with this girl!

And at that moment Sean must have felt your burning gaze upon him because he turned his head and his gaze met yours.

He already started opening his mouth to say something, but you were faster.

"You son of a bitch! How could you do this to me!" you shouted with all the strength you had.

"Y/N I-" Sean began to speak

"I don't want to hear that! I hate you!" You shouted and started pushing your way through the people to the exit.

You stormed out slamming the door hearing Sean's voice behind you.

"Y/N wait! I can explain it to you!"

"I don't care, I know what I saw!"

"Of course you don't care" Sean muttered, barely audible

"What did you say?!"

"You heard good! You ignore me, you don't call me, and now suddenly you show up and act like crazy!"

"How dare you say I'm not calling you! I called you practically every day, but you never had time! Today I came especially to surprise you and visit you, but I can see that you've found a better company!"

"What the fuck are you talking about?!"

"Oh don't play innocent! That girl was sticking to you and you didn't do anything about it! And you looked very pleased!" you added with a fake smile

"Maybe that's why I liked it because my girlfriend never comes, so eventually someone got interested in me" replied Sean.

It was typical drunk talking without much thought, but at that point you thought Sean was trying to make you jealous and with mock angelic calm you replied:

"Then, have fun with that bitch because you won't see me again"

You turned on your heel and ran to the bus stop.

When you got home and Daniel asked if you weren't supposed to come back tomorrow, you started crying and locked yourself in the room. Sean called for the next few days but finally stopped because you never picked up.

"But my best friend is not like Sean" you thought

You felt someone touch your shoulder, chasing away your thoughts.

You turned your head away from the window and looked at your twin brother.

"We've already arrived, time to get out" said Daniel then got out of the car and you looked around.

,,Hello my new home" you thought

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Hi everyone ! 💕

Hope you enjoyed Chapter 1! I'm in the process of writing Chapter 2 so it will be coming soon

I have a request for you - English is not my first language so if you see any mistakes please let me know!

#johnny lawrence #johnny lawrence imagine #cobra kai #William Zabka #johnny lawrence x reader #William Zabka imagine #johnny lawrence fanfiction #the karate kid #The karate kid 1984 #The karate kid imagine #Daniel Larusso #Daniel Larusso imagine #Johnny Lawrence story #Robby Keene #Cobra kai series #Cobra kai imagine #Cobra kai imagines #Ali Mills

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booksonablog · 3 years

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Just a Number - A Johnny Lawrence Imagine

“Yeah, um, that’s actually called a hashtag - not a hash brown.” You stifled a laugh.

“Same thing.” Johnny shook his head, pressing the button labeled send on his phone.

On your lunch break, you had been helping Johnny with his Cobra Kai social media accounts. This has become a frequent tutoring session for weeks now, he’s actually been improving on his skills, though some vocabulary was in need of polishing. You didn’t mind it though, Johnny was a good neighbor and a good friend, and a great boyfriend...in your daydreams at the least.

“So, you gotta hot date planned tonight, or can I sweep you off your feet for a beer and a movie.” Johnny smirked.

It was this kind of talk that made you crush so embarrassingly hard for this man.

You let out a nervous laugh, trying to think cooling thoughts, as if doing so would instantly relieve the heat rising from your neck. “As much as I’d love to join you, I actually do have plans tonight.” You raised a flirtatious eyebrow.

“Traitor.” He mumbled, leaning back in his office chair and resting his legs on the desk.

You smiled, standing up when you saw the time on your watch.

“Where ya goin’?” He asked mid-drink, the beer in his hand hovered in the air, arms out and face confused.

You chuckled at his reaction, you hated to admit it but it was kinda cute to see him bothered to see you leave. “I have to go back to work - we can’t all drink and chill at the job.” You smirked.

He returned the sly smile, half biting his lip at your jab at him. “You should try it, so much fun.” The bottle returned to his lips, his smile staining his face, eyes locked with yours.

“I’ll see you.” You wiggled your fingers goodbye as you headed out of his office.

He tipped his beer towards you, “See you.” His eyes lingered at the door-frame where you once stood, taking another sip of his beer.

On your drive to work, you thought about the relationship between you and Johnny, or lack thereof. What started as a small crush, turned into you being head over heels for this man that is, while definitely legal, very much older than you. The two of you would occasionally flirt, him especially, but no legitimate moves were made. It seemed to be going nowhere, not where you wanted it to go anyways…

***

The aroma of cheese, tomato and pesto filled your apartment, your spatula scooping the hot sandwich off the pan with a sizzle before being slapped onto a plate.

“Smells like there’s a hot chef in the house.” Johnny hollered from the top of the ladder. He had offered his help with your tv when you brought it to his attention that it was no longer working and damn were you glad you did. He wore a tight white shirt with classic 80s blue jeans and his muscles were definitely prominent through his clothes. God, he looked good.

You smiled at his wit, cutting his sandwich in half. “Hop off that ladder, food’s ready.” You placed the plate on the table.

He made his way over to the table, wiping his hands in a rag before placing the rag and himself down. You walked back to the table with two beers in hand, sliding one over to him before taking a seat at the opposite end.

“Thanks.” He said, cracking the bottle open.

“You’re welcome.”

The sound of crunching filled the room, both of you audibly enjoying the food.

“I was thinking, as a thank you, maybe you can come over tonight for dinner and a movie?” You prayed that the crunch of the sandwiches overpowered the nerves evident in your voice. He looked up, hand covering his mouth, “If you’re cooking - I’m there.” He winked.

***

Now, with the tv fixed, dinner - delicious and already eaten, the two of you were now slumped on your couch and deep into an action film. The movie was pretty good so far, but Johnny was more entertained by his thoughts of you, him and the possibility of the two of you together. He enjoyed spending time with you, but he wanted to spend more time, intimate time, time to actually get to know you more. He hated to admit to any emotional feelings but he’s had some very strong feelings for you for quite some time, however, there was a fairly obvious age difference that he wasn’t too sure about. However, the more he spent time with you, the less he cared about the age gap, but he wasn’t sure if you felt the same way.

During the film, the two of you had gone from sitting on the same couch with a decent amount of space in between, to Johnny pulling the classic yawn-&-stretch with his arm pulling you closer.

***

You leaned against your open door, Johnny now in the doorway. It was the end of the night and he missed yet another opportunity.

“Thank you again for fixing the tv.”

“Of course, it was no problem.” He smiled. The two of you stared at each other with soft eyes.

He hitched a breath, but deflated - he couldn’t do it. The fear of rejection was too much. “See you tomorrow?”

You nodded, “Course.’” Johnny nodded with disappointment, turning around as you closed the door behind him.

Part of you was disappointed, but maybe it just - the door swung open - you jumped at the abruptness.

“Johnny-” you breathed. Johnny, just as surprised as you are, stood at your open door before walking over to you, his hands cupping your face, pressing his lips to yours. You felt shock and passion all at once. He pecked your lips once more before pulling back, his eyes slowly opening to meet yours.

“I really like you.” He breathed. Hands still placed on your cheeks.

“I really like you too.”

Johnny grinned, “Good.” He leaned in, pulling you closer for another passionate kiss.

I apologize for the gifs, they aren’t too bad at matching with the story, but unfortunately I’m unable to make my own at the moment 😭 but I hope you guys enjoyed this one! More imagines to come, so happy to be writing again!😁💕 And stay tuned for my 🐍Cobra Kai🐍 mug!

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