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— ୨୧₊˚ 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓. 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄.
𓏵‧₊˚ ┊𝘀𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀 ୭ ˚。 ᵎᵎ ❛❛ 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 , 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦? 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘵...𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵? ❜❜
𓏵‧₊˚ ┊𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 ୭ ˚。 ᵎᵎ 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘢 × 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘤𝘩𝘶𝘣𝘣𝘺!𝘤𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘺!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ノ 𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘫𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 ノ 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺 ﹙𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘳𝘳𝘺﹚ ノ 𝘴𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 ノ 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 ノ 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘪𝘬𝘵𝘰𝘬 ノ 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 ➜ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴? 𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦 ノ𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘤𝘰𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 ノ𝘱𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦? ノ𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 18+ ノ𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵? ノ𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 ノ𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺 (whos actually really kindhearted) ノ𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 ✘ 𝘐𝘬𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘰 𝘒𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘺𝘶𝘶𝘬𝘢𝘪
⤷ ゛𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵!!ˎˊ˗
sounds of body's being thrown and slammed onto the ground as the crowd cheered and applauded , all because of you.
jujitsu was your way to release life's stress and anxieties for just one moment. all for the fame and love.
you entered the dojo , shy and uncomfortable but transformed into a unrecognizable beast during the tournaments. they called you ms.takedown , a well earned nickname.
today was another tournament that was just the same as always but you loved the rush that came from it , your gi was wrinkled and soaked with sweat , bronzed skin glowing against the bright lighting , once fluffed and controlled curls were now losing their stature and frilly tightly packed into a high ponytail.
you sat on the bench watching , your teammates struggle but successfully takedown each opponent "still weak...i've seen half of these posers at fast food restaurants...makes me sick..."
"there goes tyler henderson taking out his opponent , mari scottsdale , moving up conquest–klang on the leader board...."
you posed a fake smiled as your teammate down next to you then your coach knelt down to the left of your giving you a quick pep-talk. "alright kid , take these next people in these few rounds–"
"coach , coach! i got this! don't worry , why'd you think they call me , ms.takedown?" you smugly commented.
"jus looking out ya!" he smiled , walking away from you.
eye's scanned the next line-up of opponents , giving them "weak and looks like a twig , looks like she's only goes to the gyms just to score some dick , and him....does he even know what going on?"
the announcer called you and your opponent next , everybody cheered " next we have ms.takedown three time winning jujitsu champions against ricky petersburg , a roaring newcomer. lets see how these two do on the mats."
you approached ricky and bowed and both got into position , glaring at your opponent almost burning a hole through him. "ready... 3 , 2 , 1!"
you swiftly headed towards his belt , wrapping your hands against his body and squeezing him and effortlessly lifting him into the air , letting your body throwing him down to the mat echoing a loud thud.
"and ms.takedown , does what she does best earning her points to her team!"
you stood up while tyler was on floor mat , groaning in discomfort , you held your hand and picked up before pulling him closer and whispering to his ear "whatcha groaning for? you signed up for this , bitch...." and smugly heading back to your bench.
few hours passed and boredom began set it , i mean , why couldn't they announced that your team won the championship (like always?) but noooo~
"alright! (y/n) , you are the last participant in this tournament , all i need you to do is to flip that guy–"
"the one who looks like he says "don't mind if i do!" when–"
"no , not that guy. that guy." your coach pointed to a bulky , ebony , guy leaning against the wall with phone in hand looking relaxed. "now , i don't know much about him but he seems to be slightly~ bigger than you but , you got this ms.takedown!" coach gave you a pat on the back and walked away.
you whipped your head back to the sized-up man a few feet from you...what is this sudden feeling rushing over you , why are you so nervous (y/n)? get a grip! if your ms.takedown for god's sake! all you need is....more strength! yeah! more strength! all you need is... is to focus...
your eyes gawked at the bulky-chubby man in front of you , his eye were sharp yet very soft sporting an medium stubble. fuck...he was big...like REALLY big.
"we have new opponent from new hampshire named karuta! now we clearly see a size difference between him and ms.takedown but like before , ms.takedown will do what she does best!"
your mind was racing with thoughts and calculations on how to submit this guy , the announcer began to count down as your glare intensified and at ring of the bell , you clutched your hands around his belt , wrapping your legs around his waist and clenching onto his backside attempting to flip him over. finally in small moment of victory , you finally got him in the air but then suddenly you realized that he wasn't falling backwards. it was you , your eyes widened in confusion as many attempts to gain your balance failed.
a booming thud of your body echoed , the dojo fell silent , for the first time , ms.takedown has been defeated. you laid there frozen from what just happened , your chest heaved and your thoughts were inconsistent. everyone else around you began to cheer karuta , while you risen up from the dojo with a unusual feeling coursing in your body.
your heart was racing , you never met someone like him before...and why do you like this feeling?
this guy...twice your size , made you submit in front of everyone , looked so...attractive? no! stop thinking about him like that... you glanced at him once more , his expression was happy and cheerful , damn he looked beautiful– fuck! stop , (y/n)!
you wobbly stood up and headed towards the bench as coach handed you a towel to wipe off the sweat from your body. oh fuck , this guy his hot– i mean–! dammit! (y/n) , what was gotten into you?!
"ms.takedown? that cool nickname! i... didn't hurt you back there did i?" karuta asked you nervously squirming.
you gave a lighthearted chuckle "no. actually i'm really impressed with your skills. maybe next time , i could invite you over and teach you some more moves if you like..."
karuta chuckled shyly "you got it , ms.takedown..."