My first time drawing 90% of the fandom’s mother-in-law 😂
The idea to drew Misaki simply came to me, I hope it turns out okay

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My first time drawing 90% of the fandom’s mother-in-law 😂
The idea to drew Misaki simply came to me, I hope it turns out okay
Reunion- Fruitful or Disaster?
The dark clouds reflected in the deep magenta eyes of a certain dual haired boy with face painted, as he looked outside the window while sitting on window's broad edge with no emotions on his Face. The World Championships has ended, his Grandfather was hauled away by Cops whom Mr. Dickinson had called, and he learned that his Parents had landed. He scoffed. Parents. His Father who seemingly didn't cared enough, his Mother, who just silently accepted everything. Maybe, maybe this covering the emotions thing was something that went through family.
Its fine, I'm here, ain't I?
He broke out of his reverie as he heard the female voice whisper in his ear, the Flame Empress and the very personification of coming back from dead, his Dranzer, his Phoenix, His Suzaku, whisper in his ear. Smiling mildly for miniscule of second, he held the blue Beyblade to his chest. Once again Tyson was Hero, once again, he lost his Chance to defeat the world Champion. Maybe, next time?
"Kai?" And the same boy had called him. Whipping his head towards the blue haired boy with a scowl on his face, he cocked an eyebrow. "Mr. Dickinson calls you." Ray said from Tyson's side. Kai sighed heavily, he had known the stout man ever since he was Kid, as Mr. Dickinson used to visit his Father, until he was 6, his Father left, and his Grandfather threw him into Abbey. He couldn't deny that man, no matter how hard he tried. He couldn't.
Hopping off the Window edge, Kai joined Tyson and Ray as the three walked out. "Hey Kai, you okay buddy?" Tyson asked, clearly concerned about the older boy. Kai riled Tyson up to the wall, but after the blue haired Boy had saved him from Lake Baikal and readily accepted him back in team, Kai might have softened up a bit to him. "Hn." Kai let out his usual, ignorant grunt, which made Tyson smile.
Dragoon says he is really worried. Well he shouldn't be, though Kai, as he walked beside the two. Soon their soft padding came to an halt when they entered in the floor's lounge area. Kai's eyes keenly took in everyone. Mr. Dickinson sat on a sofa with Tyson's Grandfather, Ryunnosuke or Ryu 'Gramps' Granger sat beside him. Tyson dark haired Father, Tatsuya Granger was on another couch, looking keenly through some files. Hitoshi, or better called Hiro by everyone, Tyson's Archaeologist Brother stood near the window, in a serious conversation over his phone with someone. Then, just then, his eyes fell on someone who made his breath stop.
"I lost again dad!" A little Kai had whined and pouted as his Father laughed fondly and ruffled his hairs.
"Well your Father is working hard, we have to reward him." His Mother's crimson eyes had twinkled with mirth as she looked at his Father.
"Either you chose Hiwatari Enterprises and stay here or chose those Bey spinning tops and get out of my House!" His Grandfather had screamed hoarse, as his crimson eyes trembled with fear, his throat screaming when his Father glanced at him worriedly, and chose Beyblades.
He reached out,
He cried,
He screamed,
He choked on his tears,
But nothing mattered.
His Father didn't turn.
He hadn't realised that while he was staring at his Father in disbelief and many emotions passed through his eyes, Max had noticed him. The blonde's whole frame actually turned relieved, as he chirped. "Kai!!" And broke him out of his reverie. Kai barely had time to recollect himself as Max came hopping to him and hugged him, making Ray and Tyson widen their eyes in alarm. Kai's first instinct was to push him away so hard that he was thrown off into the wall, but he restrained himself. He somehow couldn't bring himself to do that. Especially after what Max had done. No matter how much Kai was being a little shit, no matter how many times he had brushed them off harshly, rebuked them, called them names, and treated them as shit, even betraying them for power... Max, or anyone in that matter, never called him out on it. They let him go, and they accepted him back, as if he was never gone.
Susumu and Misaki, moreover Susumu, tensed when he realised that his son was standing in front of him. After a shocked gasp left Misaki's mouth, followed by a small sob she tried hard to contain. He slowly looked up. Dressed in dark turquoise baggy pants and a fitting tank top, with a scarf tied around his neck that he knew was of Misaki, stood his son. He wasn't the six year old small boy who ran into his arms with his Dranzer, he was now fourteen year old headstrong and stern Captain of World Champion Team Bladebreakers.
Kai looked at his Mother, and his eyes started burning. No. Nah, Nope. Nada. No tears. You can't break down. Somehow managing to tear away his eyes, Kai looked at Mr. Dickinson. "Mr. Dickinson, Ray said you called me?" He asked. Stanley Dickinson had known all the four Boys ever since they were Kids. His keen and experienced eyes penetrated through the mask of 'Everything is fine and I don't need anyone' and looked right into the vulnerability of the boy, who didn't even cared of hiding his emotions. He was glad his Dranzer was back, he was glad that he had friends he knew could rely on (despite his ass not wanting to admit), He was not sure of how to react after seeing his Parents, especially Father, after so long, but most of it, he was exhausted. Tired.
"Well Kai you see, we will need your Help with the Boys from Abbey. My Russian is quiet rough, you see." Blatant Lie. Kai knew the man had perfect Russian.
"If you say so." He said and turned to go. "Kai!" His feet halted when he heard his Father. "You have grown stronger.." He said softly, looking at his son with so much adoration. "Son?" Kai scoffed, his eyes shielded by his hairs. Ray, Tyson, Max, and probably everyone knew that either this will go good, or down the drain hole. "I don't have a Father." He said coldly, and walked out swiftly, closing his eyes when he heard his Mother's sobs. He knew his Friends would come behind, but he didn't cared. He kept walking. He kept walking until he reached a dark hallway and growled, hitting his fist on the wall over and over again, until it bled. "Kai?"
"Ray, please go." He said quietly. But Ray didn't go.
He stayed there, and gently held Kai's shoulder, pressing it as if saying, 'Everything will be fine.'
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Since your girl was angsty af and sick. Hiro Granger is Manga-wise in this Fanfiction because Manga Hiro is so good-
Tagging y'll here please tell me how it is and no, as much as I love Ray and Kai, I ship Mariah and Ray (might turn it RayxKai if my mood goes that way.)
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MAYBLADE 2022 DAY 1 - “SUN”
Link: FF.NET/AO3
Characters: Kai Hiwatari, Misaki Hiwatari
Genre: General/Hurt/Comfort
Word Count: 4023
Summary: On a sunny day in August, Kai tags along with his mother on a trip to her hometown in hopes of getting away from his mundane life, and ends up getting a little more than what he bargained for.
Preview:
The scenery whizzed past beyond the window at an alarming speed and managed to keep Kai’s attention for the entirety of the ride, it was a bit embarrassing to admit to himself that he had turned sixteen just last week and yet this was his first ride on a bullet train. His family did strongly believe in taking a private jet whenever and to wherever it was possible, so everything about this simple train ride seemed to excite him, the velvet fabric of the seats, the narrow aisle in between rows of seats, with majority of these filled with foreign tourists holding on to their huge and bright suitcases as they chatted away in languages he could only slightly understand. Next to him, his mother was lost in the book she was reading and hadn’t turned her attention away from it since they the journey began, not even to check on Kai.
He wasn’t bothered by her behaviour, rather he was grateful that she had put her foot down in front of his grandfather and insisted that they take the train like normal people for this visit to her hometown, instead of taking any of their usual, expensive means of transport. He wanted to thank her, but she was so engrossed in her novel that he thought it better to save the words for when they reached their destination. So Kai settled comfortably back into his seat and shifted his attention to the passing countryside scenery that he rarely had a chance to witness these days. He was visiting his mother’s hometown for the first time since he had been a baby, having no recollection of it whatsoever, he couldn’t help but look forward to the change of scene.
Hello there! :) I enjoy your headcanons a lot and would be curious if you had any in regards to Kai's mother Misaki?
Mod Note: She doesn’t really have many pictures, so I’m sorry for not having a banner for her yet! BUT I’M SO DOWN TO WRITE FOR HER!
So, we need to talk about how much shit Misaki has seen and been through. You know... You have a kid and you just want a normal life, but then you realize that your father-in-law is kind of bonkers and basically ruined your sons childhood. I imagine it was so painful for Misaki to basically see her own son deteriorate right before her eyes. He began to have a misconstrued vision of his own father and sided with an ideology that completely conflicted with their family’s original values. I imagine she was home alone often, surrounded by silence, and engaging in miscellaneous household activities just to keep herself distracted from worrying. She hyperfocuses on the clock ticking and finds herself gritting her teeth, clenching the dishes, and shaking... Because every second that passes means another second that Kai isn’t home. She desperately wants to be the supportive figure he needs, but she hardly sees him to offer those words of encouragement. She wants to go looking for him, but doesn’t know where to start - and what if he comes home and she’s not there? So many thoughts race through her mind. But every time he sneaks into the house to sleep, she sinks to the floor and breathes the biggest sigh of relief. A pity it doesn’t stop her from crying, because she knows the cycle will repeat itself.
When Kai first joined the Bladebreakers, Misaki thought that was the best thing to have happened to her son. He finally had something consistent, something that didn’t allow him to be near his grandfather, and something that brought him home at night. She saw him smile for the first time in a while and from then on, she vowed to be extremely supportive. She remembers the surprised look on Kai’s face when she came to his very first match. He didn’t recall telling her about it or where it would be, but there she was...in the audience...smiling so big and so bright that she stood out from everyone else in the crowd. She goes to every single one and sometimes has to stop herself from climbing over people to get into the ring when she sees Kai struggle. She’s so proud of her son. She doesn’t even care if he wins or loses; she’s just happy to see that he’s on a better path than where he originally started. Granted... Misaki has no idea why her son left the team on multiple occasions. That’s something Kai refuses to talk to her about. Part of it has to do with shame, but the other part knows that she’d probably successfully convince him to go back.
Misaki tries to appear as the supportive daughter-in-law to Voltaire, but in truth, she sometimes gets tempted to push him out of his own wheelchair for all the grief he’s caused. She knows that she’s supposed to be a supportive figure for the family and she knows that her husband wants to end the tension within the family, so she stays strong on his behalf. She’s an incredible actress, but she gets worn out from having to constantly hold herself together on everyone’s behalf. I think, over time, someone like Kai realizes just how much shit his own mother puts up with and for that, he values her a lot. Misaki actually has a pretty strong connection with him. They don’t need to speak in order to know what one is feeling. She appreciates how he picks up on her stress and discomfort, because then he strives to make things a little easier for her by simply being there. He tries to make up for the grief he caused her when he was younger and it’s slowly allowing her to rebuild her own heart all over again.
Kai's mom is so pretty!
HE HAS A HAPPY FAMILY!!!!
You know, after all these years, after writing and reading so much angst for the Hiwatari’s family, today I discovered he actually has a caring and loving family, and I’m not angry at all, not even if all my fics have been thrown in to the garbage.
I’m not mad at all because just look at that beautiful smile, just look at that happy face, my dear Blader, my dear Kai is happy with his family and after 14 years of thinking that he always suffered because of his family.... I was proven wrong, and tbh there’s no better feeling like this one.
I’m happy for you Kai, waiting 14 years to see your happy face right next to your dad and mom were totally worthy and thank you Aoki Takao for giving us more than the Beybattles that we love!