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Hi all. After take some time to think, I decided to move my Beyblade-posting blog to :

@clowns-with-roses

I will follow back if you follow me. I also have followed some of my mutuals with my new blog, but I can't found some accounts

Thank you and ILY 🤗💖

#NOTICE #I will post my Beyblade-posting more at @clowns-and-roses #I won't deactive this account for now and probably I will use this account just for reblogging Beyblade-related-posts #I'm sorry if I being annoying to post a lot of not Beyblade-posting related. I've said this blog should be dedicated for Beyblade-posting 😢

anxietyproblem

clowns-with-roses

Just a reminder :

We can show our love to Beyblade as Beyblade fans, but please respect another kids anime fandoms and don't insult their favorites.

All kids' anime would bring good memories to their fans and they have their good points. As Beyblade fans, we don't need to bring down another kids' anime to make Beyblade look better.

As a Beyblade fan, I can understand for 'need to prove Beyblade is the best than another animes'. But, Beyblade community doesn't need toxic fans who bring wars and insult another kids anime. Let people enjoy their favorites as we enjoy our favorites, no need to bring them down.

Notes : It's ok to have different opinions from another kids anime, but be mindful and let out your opinions in properly ways.

#Just back to old account to share this reminder #I don't want another fandoms would see Beyblade fandom as a toxic fandom #I wish the wars would stop for every social medias

I'm still planning to move my Beyblade blog to a new one, but I haven't decided yet if I still use or leave this account....

In case if something happened to this account, I've made a new Beyblade blog.

@clowns-with-roses is my new blog for Beyblade-posting. If you follow this blog, I will follow you back. Thank you and ILY 💖

#I will announce again if I've decided to still use this blog or totally leave it #I'm sorry for being ruckus for unrelated post with Beyblade in this blog

I think I need to be offline for a while.

See you soon and sorry to bring an unrelated-to-Beyblade-post in this blog and makes you uncomfortable. I reblogged because of my anxieties and I've deleted that post.

I should calm myself from my anxieties and I will back if my anxieties get better.

I'm sorry.

ressyfaerie

This might have made me late for work but whatevs- Ressyfaerie

citruscloudsandmoon

Brooklyn: Don’t let anyone else ruin your day

Brooklyn: It’s YOUR day

Brooklyn: Ruin it yourself

Should I made a new primary account for Beyblade-posting?

Actually, this account (@circus-and-roses ) is a secondary blog. My main account is (@creamycherrywonderland-blog ).

When I made this blog, I don't know the second blog is more limited than primary blog. I can't comment, reply, and follow to another users with my secondary account ( @circus-and-roses ).

I feel uncomfortable to blogging with this account because of those limits. I feel uncomfortable when I commented and replied for beyblade-related topics use my primary-blog which is unrelatable to Beyblade-posting.

Some of my mutuals are confused too because I can't reply their comment and follow them back with my primary account. Actually I followed back all my followers and become their mutuals, but with my primary account, not by my secondary account.

At the other side, if I move my account, does my mutuals and follower will be confused to see my new account? I've made many Beyblade-posting with this account with a little bit efforts to post them all.

What should I do?

The conslusion is : I feel uncomfortable to stay blogging in this secondary blog but I don't want to make my mutuals and followers get confused because of moving my blog.

#NOTICE #I would like to take your advice #Thank you

ressyfaerie

Video-game time between ivan and boris ( not as a ship, as a BROTP if that's ok with you)

You can use the dub names if you want

Okay so I have never really written anything about these guys before and I’m not so sure about their personalities but I assume lots of angry swearing?? Lol it’s getting late here so I hope this is good!

“Dude can you like fuck off.” Boris truly meant it.

“No I will not fuck off.” Ivan cockily responded.

“Eat shit loser.” Boris held the wii controller aggressively.

Both of them had to wear the wii straps, as they learned from previous experience if they didn’t, controllers went through TVs.

“If you don’t get off Princess peach’s ass I will personally destroy your whole family.” Ivan stated simply.

“Well you’re my family fucker so good luck destroying yourself- DID YOU JUST FUCKING BLUE SHELL ME.”

“Eat shit Boris.”

“Your moms a whore-” Boris grinned while ramming Bowser’s cart against Toad’s.

“Your dads a bitch- DID YOU SERIOUSLY JUST-”

“I’ll fuck your mom and fuck your dad and become your step mommy daddy-” Boris punched Ivan’s shoulder with his first before going back to the game immediately.

“Get out of here you perogie FUCK!” Ivan threw the controller which was thankfully still attached to his wrist.

“Wake wakey eggs and sin eat my red shell loser-” Boris laughed and jumped off the couch aggressively winning the match.

“Fuck! Why can’t we play a regular game like call of duty instead of this preschool bullshit-”

The door to their apartment flew open and team mom came in to check on them.

“Are you guys okay? I heard yelling-” Tala saw mario kart on the screen, “oh- Didn’t I tell you guys you had to stop playing this game?”

“Sorry mom.” Ivan rolled his eyes.

“Get over here and play, it’s better with more players, the swearing gets worse.” Boris grinned handing Tala another controller.

ressyfaerie

Just something dirty about Kai. Either a hidden kink or secrets. I'm honestly down for anything!!

Thank you for making my slutty heart happy <3

YES THIS ASK IS MY REASON FOR LIVING.

I ASK

ARE YOU READY.

ARE YOU REALLY?

Thank god for us sluts <3

I’m putting this in a read more because NSFW.

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The Beydelinquint!

ressyfaerie

Hello! For the fic request, is it possible for you to write something about Europen Team/ Majestics going on a vacation to Japan?

Honestly I don't know how much detail I should give, or if you want to write about this at all. If you prefer, shoot me any KaiTaka moments and I'll be content haha

(I prefer sub names but it doesn't matter much)

So I’ve never written ANYTHING about the Majestics before but I really enjoyed this! I’m not used to their Japanese names so if I messed up anywhere don’t take it personally- lol. I might have accidentally made them too privileged and rich but you know what it's cute in the end I promise lol.

“It’s not *exactly* a vacation, but let’s make the most of it!” Giancarlo spread his arms wide taking in all of the sun.

Ralf sighed as he walked behind his team watching over them, like always.

“What’s wrong Ralf?” Olivier asked in a concerned tone, he really did know what was wrong, he was just working on his teamwork.

“I hate visiting here.”

“How come?” Johnny asked, also sort of hating it here.

“I hate the food, the people, the cars, the transportation, infrastructure, all of it.”

“I love it!” Olivier boasted, “the food is great! The people are nice-”

“Yeah yeah let’s just get to Tyson’s house and get it over with-

“Dojo” Giancarlo corrected him.

“A what now?” Johnny wrinkled his eyebrows confused about culture, again.

“Dojo. It’s like a-”

Johnny cut Olivier off. “Don’t care. I’ll figure it out when I get there.”

After getting confused about Japanese transportation and infrastructure Ralf ended up calling his own private car and driver to pick them up from the airport to take them to Tyson’s dojo.

When they arrived, all of them could admit the dojo was impressive.

“Wow it’s so cool!” Olivier hung his jaw low in awe.

“It’s alright, not many people could live here.” Johnny crossed his arms, pretending it just wasn’t cool at all.

“Well- Let’s get this over with.” Ralf rolled his eyes.

Thankfully Rei was the one to approach them.

Thank god they all thought: We won’t have to knock on the door.

“Hey guys! Welcome to Tyson’s 18th birthday party! He’s going to be so stoked when he shows up and everyone’s here!”

Ray approached them not sure how to greet them.

“This place is sick, I think I own something like this in America.” Giancarlo complimented like a rich kid compliments.

Rei smiled knowing he did mean it. “Let me show you guys to the backyard, that’s where we’re having the party, it’s going to be half inside half outside- You’ll see when we get there.”

The backyard was set up beautifully and they were impressed.

“Not bad for the-”

“Don’t say the poor!” Olivier hissed to Giancarlo.

“For the uh- Bladebreakers.” He smiled back at Olivier.

Olivier placed a hand to his forehead sighing.

Thankfully there were a lot of other team members already in the backyard and they all made conversation easily.

“We will probably be doing business soon with the Hiwatari company-”

“That’s enough talking business Ralf! Take a load off come on-” Johnny pulled Ralf to a different group, specifically the White Tigers, hoping he wouldn't talk business with kids from a village with no reception.

“How’s the blading going?” Johnny made conversation with Miriah.

“Great, probably better than you.” She joked but challenged him at the same time.

“You wanna go?” He fixed his posture to look taller.

“You’re not that tall Johnny.” Ralf talked down to him.

“Pfft-” Johnny crossed his arms.

“No blading until Tyson gets here!” Rei had to break up the group before things got too intense.

Once Tyson arrived the party became full swing. He pretended to be surprised but clearly someone tipped him off.

“Do you think he would have liked it if it was an actual surprise?” Olivier asked Giancarlo.

“I would. I think Tyson would have too, but since it’s in his house, maybe not?”

“Wait till what I have planned for your birthday.” Olivier grinned.

“Hey now it’s not a surprise!” Giancarlo frowned, clearly bummed.

“You don’t know what birthday.” Olivier patted his shoulder comfortingly.

They grinned at each other.

“Dance? Everyone else is?” Olivier asked politely knowing the answer.

“Of course.”

Dancing all night in the lit up dojo was picturesque. Everyone had a great time reconnecting. Even Ralf and Johnny enjoyed catching up with all the teams.

It was the late hours and they decided it was time to head back to their hotel room.

They awkwardly stood on the curb while Ralf opened his phone.

“My phone’s dead.”

Silence.

“Do you have the driver’s number memorized?” Johnny grew worried.

“...No.” Ralf reluctantly admitted.

“Oh someone’s not as perfect as they think they are.” Giancarlo laughed and shrugged his shoulders.

Ralf gave him a death glare.

“Guess we’re walking it?” Olivier suggested, but was met with disgusted glances, “Sorry for the awful idea of walking! Geez!”

Walking around the nighttime Japanese ocean was… Really beautiful.

“I’m just going to say it, Tyson is lucky to live here.” Olivier admitted, but also tried to lift his team's spirits.

“Hey guys!” Giancarlo pointed to a lit up shop on the boardwalk “A shop’s open!”

They shrugged and decided to head in.

It was a cute little cafe open late. They served some interesting desserts and drinks.

“My Japanese sucks sorry guys.” Johnny shook his head knowing it was a lost cause for him to order.

Ralf rolled his eyes knowing he would have to stand up for his team.

Turns out everyone’s Japanese was bad and they ended up mostly pointing to things.

They ate a bunch of desserts they weren’t used to, Ralf hated it, Giancarlo thought it was decent, Johnny didn’t mind it, and Olivier of course liked most well done food.

They had their drinks in to-go cups and went back outside to walk along the beach.

“Disappointed you never got to blade Miriah?” Ralf asked Johnny.

“Yeah I’m pissed.”

“Don’t like to not be part of the action?” Giancarlo grinned.

“I don’t like being bored.” Johnny lightly punched his shoulder.

“Hey! Get out of here-” Giancarlo pushed him back a bit, friendly, but also to keep him in his lane.

“Pfft- You really think you could fight this scotsman?” (Johnny is Scottish right? Imma just- yeah-)

“Ha!” Giancarlo tried to pull him down into the sand by his shoulders.

“Ugh!” Johnny grabbed his arm and threw him down on the sand with a thump.

Giancarlo grabbed his leg and pulled him down with him.

They both laughed and Olivier turned to look at Ralf who looked at his friends with intense concern.

“Come on Ralf, get in there.”

“Excuse me Olivier?”

Olivier grinned and pushed Ralf with all the might of his smaller arms.

Ralf didn’t expect it and fell face first into the sand shouting curses into the beach.

Olivier simply laughed while Giancarlo jumped up, grabbed him by the abdomen and threw him to the ground, throwing Olivier into a laugh screaming fit.

They all play fought as friends for the first time.

Minutes rolled by until they were all laying on their backs catching their breath and gazing up at the stars.

“You know what.” Ralf said in a low voice.

“Maybe Japan isn’t so bad.”

ressyfaerie

I’d like to request a Brooklyn x Tyson fic! I recently had the idea of Brooklyn developing a crush on Tyson, since he was the first person to try to be his friend. But I couldn’t think of how to write this myself. I’m curious if Tyson could come to return the feelings of someone who almost killed someone so dear to him.

Okay uh- I got really carried away with this one! Man it was good! I formed a lot of opinions as I wrote this I hope it’s to your liking! You mentioned if I thought Tyson could return the feelings of someone who almost killed someone so dear to him so I added a bit of that spice in there! Hope you enjoy :) It sorta turned into a full fic WHOOPS. Anything in * are Tyson’s private thoughts!

The party was a great success.

Mr. Dickenson was very impressed with his work. He had made a great area under the bridge beside the small BBA headquarters, well headquarters is putting it nicely, it’s a decent sized shack.

So he was understandably nervous when he invited all the teams to a large summer party.

To his surprise, almost everyone showed up, it brought a massive smile to his old face.

The Bladebreakers helped a lot, Hilary hung up lanterns and decorations, Kenny and Max catered food, and Ray and Tyson sent out invites and dealt with the technical stuff.

“Wow even Kai came!”

“Of course Kai would come you crazy old man.” Hiro stood beside Mr. Dickenson with his arms crossed, not exactly happy to be there.

“Of course? He’s a loner isn’t he?” Mr. Dickenson questioned.

“Not since the fall of BEGA, he’s stuck to the Bladebreakers like glue. It’s annoying seeing him in the Dojo with his friends whenever I go there.”

“It’s nice to hear the words ‘Kai’ and ‘friends’ in the same sentence.” Mr. Dickenson smiled ignoring Hiro’s previous statements.

“Even Brooklyn’s here!” Mr. Dickenson clapped his hands together with glee looking into the crowd at the flash of orange hair.

“Yeah being a rebel as usual.” Hiro rolled his eyes.

Brooklyn was smiling while talking to members of the white tigers. Everyone seemed to be on edge with his team's appearance, but since BEGA it seemed to be mutually decided to let them back into the beyblade community, forgetting the past.

“How’s he doing?” Mr. Dickenson’s eyebrows knit together in concern.

“Alright. Training him is tough, as usual. He’s on meds now, and seeing a psychologist. I would like to say he’s getting there, but he’s not even close.”

Mr. Dickenson nodded, acknowledging, but not showing any emotion, he didn’t know what emotions to show or feel, he tilted his head realizing that’s how Brooklyn thought all the time.

He finally decided on a response.

“He looks happy.”

Hiro shrugged, “we will never truly know. Boris did a number on an already ill child.”

“The BBA is always here for you when you need it.”

Hiro gifted him a warm smile, “Thanks Stanley, that means a lot. To me and also Brooklyn.”

On the other side of the room, Max and Ray hung out by the buffet table, finally full they sipped some juice out of plastic containers.

“Isn’t this a party.” Ray mouthed the words into the juice cup while glaring at Brooklyn talking to the White Tigers.

“You jealous he’s talking to Miriah? Just go over there and ask her to dance.”

Ray spluttered coughing up some of his juice, “Wha-? No! I’m just angry he’s really here in general-”

“Don’t lie Ray.” Max grinned.

“Look- Look at all the people dancing Max, there’s no room and- Aren’t we spying on Tyson anyways?”

“We can do two things at once.” Max took an elegant sip.

“Okay- How many people has Tyson danced with again?”

“Lost count again Ray? Keep up Buddy.” Max laughed while slapping him on the shoulder, causing Ray to again splutter his juice.

Max surveyed the crowd, “a lot of people, but as predicted he’s been more flirty with the guys.” Max shrugged his shoulders with a know-it-all attitude.

After Tyson inadvertently came out to Max and Ray the other day they decided it was their mission to help Tyson with his sexuality, a party with tons of dancing was the perfect opportunity.

“He was the most flirty with…” Ray trailed off trying to remember, suddenly concerned with the number of guys Tyson had danced with.

“Oliver.” Max snapped his fingers.

“Yeah but Oliver’s already dating someone so he doesn’t count.” Ray rolled his eyes.

“Wait what’s our goal here for tonight?” Max asked quizzically, knowing full well what they wanted to do.

“To get him to kiss someone of course!”

“Alright calm down it will be done by the end of the night.”

Tyson was tired from dancing so much. He barely knew how to dance and yet tonight he felt like an expert. He went back to a table and grabbed his cup of punch gulping it down. He looked down at his outfit he chose, it was much different from what he would regularly wear, a little more revealing and mature, he liked it.

Tyson was aware of the inner turmoil going on inside himself. Mentally he didn’t know where he belonged, he felt it before the BEGA championship and now he felt it bubbling over, so much that he accidentally got Ray and Max involved.

*Ah, damn it.*

Tyson just wanted to keep dancing, dancing and socializing was keeping his mind off everything.

*I’ve almost danced with everyone here though-*

“Hey Tyson! Dance with me?” Emily was blushing a bit when she asked.

“Yeah? A pretty girl like you? Of course.” Tyson cringed when he couldn’t tell if he meant it or not.

He gently grasped her wrist and brought her to the clearing where everyone was dancing and without touching began to dance.

“Dancing with the world champ, I wanted to do it once, while I had the opportunity.” Emily blushed a bit, mostly out of embarrassment, if anyone asked *not* admiration.

“Well here you are.” Tyson grinned while grabbing both her hands and swinging them back and forth in an awkward yet cute dance.

She giggled a bit, however was immediately interrupted by a deep sophisticated voice.

“Tyson? Can I take you away from this pretty lady?”

Tyson turned his head, not expecting the shine of Brooklyn’s earring to catch his eye.

Tyson’s jaw dropped a bit, he could not vocalize an answer.

Brooklyn placed a hand on his chest and made a slight bow, “may I have this dance?”

Tyson directed his attention back to Emily who simply nodded and pointed his hands in Brooklyn’s direction.

Brooklyn grasped his hand and waist in a very formal way, Tyson wasn’t expecting it, he brushed it off as maybe being the only way he knew how to dance.

“Nice to see you again Tyson.”

Tyson grinned slightly, he looked *really* good. Tyson decided to start a conversation before the silence got weird.

“Last time I saw you-”

“Things were weird.”

“Yeah.” Tyson tried to laugh but it came out a bit high pitched for his liking.

Brooklyn chuckled, but it came out more of a deep growl.

Tyson bit his lip just a bit.

*Woah, okay, no- He might be the best looking guy here but he’s- Brooklyn.*

“Tyson? Are you alright?”

“Yeah! I-I’m fine. Are you um-”

“Just ask.”

“Are you okay? Since the tournament I mean.”

“I’m alright. I wanted to talk to you Tyson, specifically to thank you.”

Tyson tilted his head as a silent ‘why’?

“You really helped me. You were the hand that took me out of that dark place, and although I have a long way to go, you started it, without you I would still be with Boris- or not, you know, here.”

Tyson blinked a few times.

“So, thank you Tyson, for saving me.”

“You’re um- Welcome.” Tyson slowed his pace to gently move back and forth.

Brooklyn grasped his hand harder and pulled himself closer to Tyson.

“What can I do for you in return?” He grew a sly look on his face.

Tyson’s eyes grew wide.

*There’s no way he could know- No? No way? Unless he was talking to Hiro- No even Hiro doesn’t know-”

“Tyson?”

“Y-Yeah?”

“You’re doing it again.”

“Sorry…” Tyson mumbled looking down at their shoes.

“You know…” Brooklyn took his hand off Tyson’s waist and placed a finger under Tyson’s chin forcing him to tilt his neck to look at him.

Brooklyn took a deep breath and laid out his thoughts just barely above a whisper.

“I kind of want to kiss you…”

Tyson’s whole body turned to ice, no fire, no he turned into a ghost? The feelings his body were trying to signal his brain were all jumbled and he couldn’t figure out what to do, or what he wanted to do.

“I-”

“We could sneak out, just for a few minutes, if that’s what you want.” Brooklyn changed his entire demeanor instantly, trying to appeal to Tyson’s tastes.

It worked.

“Yo what is going on over there?” Max whispered to Ray while spying on Tyson and Brooklyn across the room.

“I’ve been wondering the exact same thing.” Ray mumbled in a worried tone.

“I have mixed feelings about this…” Max put a hand over his mouth deep in thought.

“I mean- Would it hurt? If he dated Brooklyn I mean?”

“Dating! Ray!”

“I mean- Kai would be pissed but Brooklyn’s not exactly *evil* just…”

“Mentally ill? Unpredictable?” Max started listing at max speed.

“Hey Max it’s not his fault he’s mentally ill. After working for Boris he must have suitcases of trauma.”

“His special attack is called ‘King of Darkness attack.” Max rolled his eyes.

“Okay, you got me there, but what are we going to *do* about it?”

Max hovered in place thinking, unfortunately while they were thinking about it, Tyson and Brooklyn disappeared.

“Ah fuck-” Ray stammered.

“Like you said Ray, not like we could do anything about it.”

“Tyson and Brooklyn though? I think I heard he was pissed at Hiro, could he be doing it to get back at him?” Ray pointed out with a worried expression.

“We know Tyson he won’t do anything dangerous, if anything he will just experiment with Brooklyn maybe kiss a bit-”

“What.”

Ray and Max both turned on their heels to confront the familiar voice, their faces read fear, after all it was the one person they didn’t want to hear from.

Kai stood there mouth agape for a few moments managing to pool together his thoughts.

“What. The. Fuck.”

ressyfaerie

For your serotonin need.

Beyblade battle against Kai and Tala.

Dubbed names preferable but go for whatever’s comfortable for you!

(I forgot the exact matches in G-rev even tho I just watched it the other day but I think I’m remembering them right looool) Anyways added some RESSYFAERIE FLARE into this, there might be a spiderverse quote snuck in there because it means a lot to me, anyways it got emotional sorry hope you like it! <3 also I made up some attacks I’ve never done that and it was fun!

“What do you want Tala?”

Saying the past year was a disaster would be the understatement of the year. The rise and fall of BEGA, Kai and Tyson’s battle, Brooklyn, Boris, Kai’s *slightly* divided loyalty, a lot had happened.

So now that Kai could finally relax, seeing Tala’s furious face made him more than a little pissed off.

“You know why I’m here Kai.”

“I actually don’t, and you know what? I don’t care.”

Kai actually didn’t know why Tala was in Japan, he assumed he never left since it had only been a few months since, well everything.

Crossing his path in the park where the bladebreakers would train and so close to the ruins of BEGA was a slight shock.

“I came to battle.”

Kai grinned, suppressing a laugh, “Why?”

“I’m your team leader, and I’m older than you. ”

“Get to the point Tala, I have things I need to do.”

“Like pet cats and nap?”

“Shut up.” Kai crossed his arms.

“Give me an ounce of respect. You’ve never respected me, barely even cared. I will show you the mistake you’ve made.”

Kai laughed, “You lost to Diachi, and almost Kenny, of course I’ve lost all respect for you.”

Tala’s face wrinkled in disbelief and absolute rage.

“But you did do really well in your BEGA match, you know, minus the coma.”

Kai shrugged his shoulders, purposely riling him up.

“Why you- pull out your blade right now!”

Secretly Kai wanted this. Tala deserved to get his anger out. Tala’s connection to Boris with his hospitalization, it wasn’t fair he was the only person who didn’t get proper revenge.

“Oh Tala.” Kai reached for his Dranzer and placed her gently into the launcher.

The breeze blew through the grass and Tala’s heavy breaths echoed in the empty space.

“Aren’t you tired of being nice Tala? Don’t you just want to go apeshit?” Kai grinned.

“Yes.” Tala said one word calmly before screaming and pulling the ripcord releasing Wolborg who left behind an icy path in the summer grass.

“Go Dranzer!” Kai yelled in return unleashing his maximum power.

Kai thought he could beat Tala easily. Fire and ice? In what world could ice beat fire?

He greatly underestimated his friend’s power.

Tala yelled while unleashing commands at the speed of light. Beating Kai proved everything, He proved to Boris that he was more than worthy of the title of captain, he proved to the demolition boys and all the abbey boys he belonged where he was in the food chain, and above all, he proved to Kai he was worthy of respect.

Kai was expecting a walk in the park, he wasn’t prepared.

Wolborg attacked Dranzer with full power.

“You keep this up Tala you won’t have any power left!”

“Watch me Kai!”

Kai debated letting him win. After all he deserved it.

“I’m going to show you there’s more people to beat than Tyson. I’m one of them! After I beat you I’m going to beat Tyson-”

Kai changed his mind.

“Dranzer! Rising Volcano attack!”

Dranzer spun at max speed and flew over the dish in a perfect curve. The heat emanating off Dranzer was too much and the grass turned crisp beneath it. It hit Wolborg with a shockwave that rumbled through the park like an earthquake.

“Ha nice new attack Kai! But you’re going to need more than that to hurt Wolborg-”

“I’m impressed Tala, looks like you’ve been practicing.”

“I’m the one who should be telling you that!” Tala hissed, “Wolborg! Novae Rog Ice Brigade!”

Wolborg started spinning faster, shooting small icicles all around it in a perfect spiral.

“Not bad Tala.” Kai was very impressed.

“Say that when you’re down.” Tala’s pupils were dilated, and he had a bead of sweat fall down his chin.

Dranzer was being attacked relentlessly.

Kai realised he had to up his game.

Kai changed his stance and shouted commands at Dranzer.

After at least an hour of fighting it seemed like they were finally running out of adrenaline.

Kai huffed, Tala grasped his chest trying to catch his breath.

“See? I told you I was worthy.” Tala heaved in between gasps of air.

Kai inhaled deep before responding, “I never doubted you, now let’s finish this!”

Kai yelled letting loose what he wanted to be his final attack, but Wolborg held its ground.

They screamed as a white light engulfed them, a storm of snow and red feathers was all they could see, there was nothing else in this world.

“Tala.” Kai’s voice echoed in the chaotic expanse. “You’ve always been capable. You’re strong.”

“I know that!”

“You need someone to tell you. It doesn’t have to be this hard.”

“I know I know!” Tala’s eyes were slightly wet.

“Tala, it doesn’t have to be this hard!”

Kai meant every word, and they shot through Tala’s heart like hot cigarettes on his skin.

Kai was right beside Tala. He rested a hand on his shoulder.

“I see this spark in you, it’s amazing. Whatever you’re going to do, you’re going to be great.”

Tala closed his eyes for a moment, not even a second, when he opened them, the chaos was gone, only the park, and the sound of crickets in the distance remained.

In front of him Kai kneeled on the ground, Wolborg still spun, and Dranzer, slowly, stopped spinning, and Wolborg soon after it.

Kai held his stomach and stared at him with unblinking determined eyes.

“I wasn’t ready this time, but next time, you’re really going to get it Tala.”

Tala grinned. He got what he needed, and it wasn’t the win.

uni-colyon

saw this screencap in one of @beyblader-observations ‘s posts and this was all i could think of

aduah

Angry @ Kai? More likely than u think. Testing new coloring methods + lil vent art.

stroblitz

BEYBLADE ART MEME

Draw your favourite character in what you’re wearing or in a favourite outfit you own. Or maybe do both if you have more than one favoutire character :)