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if miguel introduced johnny to snap
miguel is the type of guy to pout when you stop playing with his hair silently telling you to continue
hawk is the type of guy to challenge you to a race / spar just so he can "accidentally" pin you to the ground
robby is the type of guy to look at you mid argument, forget what he was mad about and just kiss you to shut you up
ꜱᴏᴜʀ, ᴋᴡᴏɴ ᴊᴀᴇ-ꜱᴜɴɢ
summary. kwon's words still ring in your ears, causing you distractions during your matches. you end up forgetting, though, when he asks you a question you certainly didn't expect.
notes. part 2 is here! click this to go back to pt. 1, click here for pt. 3
warnings. none?
Just 'paintin' the fence' (Daniel LaRusso)
Paring: Teen!Daniel LaRusso x Girlfriend!Reader
Summary: Daniel and y/n are left alone when Mr. Miyagi leaves to get parts. While practicing karate in the yard the tension boils over.
Request: @johnnylawerencegirl1984
Warrings: Smut with basically no plot, soft dom!Daniel, riding, unprotected sex, slight edging, fingering, breast worship, rough sex, slight cum eating? almost getting caught, I'm sorry this kinda sucks.
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The sound of Miyagi’s truck faded down the street, leaving the little house and garden quiet except for the cicadas buzzing in the trees. Y/n stood barefoot in the grass, her hair pulled back, sleeves rolled. Daniel had insisted on showing her the same moves Mr. Miyagi had been drilling into him for weeks.
“Feet wider,” he murmured, stepping close behind her. His hands brushed over her hips to adjust her stance. “Yeah, just like that. Strong base”
daniel larusso fluff alphabet? <33
— ❀⋆˙ JUNA
daniel larusso x gn!reader
tags: fluff alphabet, not proofread, written with karate kid 1 daniel in mind
“i don’t have to think; with you, there’s no pretending.”
a- admiration (what do they absolutely adore about you?)
he loves how you can stand up for yourself. he’s more than happy to step in when needed—show off a few of his trusty karate moves—but it’s always captivating to see you hold your own. the fire in your eyes is enough to make him melt.
b- body (what is their favorite part of your body?)
he likes your eyes—how they soften with concern after his rougher practices, how they light up with excitement when he shows up unannounced. he could stare into them all day and never get tired. but he’s still a teenage boy at heart, so… he thinks your thighs are pretty nice, too.
c - cuddling (how do they like to cuddle?)
his preference is holding you from behind—wrapping his arms around your waist, resting his head in the curve where your neck meets your shoulder. there’s something so intimate about it—it makes him feel soft and a little mushy inside. he’s not opposed to being held, either.
d - domestic (do they want to settle down? how are they at cooking and cleaning?)
he hasn’t given the future much thought—life in the present keeps him plenty busy—but he’s always known he wants to settle down someday. get married, have a kid or two, maybe a dog just because. it’s one of those certainties he’s carried with him for as long as he can remember. and when he meets you, something shifts. suddenly, it’s not just a distant dream—it’s a real, tangible future.
he’s not exactly skilled in the kitchen or all that handy with chores, but he’s more than willing to try. even if it ends with the floor soaked or eggs somehow stuck to the ceiling.
e - ending (if they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)
he wouldn’t take it lightly. even if he’s not in love with you anymore, he still respects you more than anyone else. he’s not the type to ghost or pull away quietly—he’d want to talk, even if his voice shakes the whole way through.
f - fiancee (how do they feel about commitment? how quick would they want to get married?)
he’s all for commitment. when it comes to relationships, he’s headstrong—and when he knows you’re the one, he’s all in. no hesitation, no second-guessing. as for timing, he’d probably pop the question not long after you both turn eighteen. he doesn’t see the point in waiting around. he’s certain about you, and he’s not afraid to show it.
g - gentle (how gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)
he’s usually playful, full of teasing grins and comments—but when it matters, he can be gentle. physically, he’s always careful with you; not because he doubts your strength, but because he loves you. and he wants to treat you with the utmost respect, always.
h - hugs (do they like hugs? how often do they do it? what are their hugs like?)
he absolutely adores hugs. they become something of a tradition between the two of you—a wordless hello, goodbye, i love you, and everything in between. on ordinary days, his hugs are light—a quick wrap of his arms around your waist. but in the moments that matter, he holds on tighter, buries his face in your shoulder, and lets himself sink into the warmth of your skin.
i - i love you (how fast do they say the l-word?)
as soon as he knows, he says it. no second thoughts, no hesitation—it just slips out, unplanned but entirely genuine.
j - jealousy (how jealous do they get? what do they do when they’re jealous?)
he’s driven more by his heart than his head, so jealousy comes easily to him. it’s usually fleeting—just a heat-of-the-moment reaction—but it happens more often than he’d like to admit. when it does, he tends to get a little clingy: hugging you from behind, slipping a hand into your back pocket, anything to keep you close.
k - kisses (what are their kisses like? where do they like to kiss you? where do they like to be kissed?)
kisses turn into a habit between the two of you. soft ones in greeting, deeper ones as good luck charms before his tournaments. he’s a simple guy—he prefers kissing you on the lips, though your cheek is a close second. as for him, he’s not picky. kiss him anywhere, and he’ll melt. having your lips on him feels like a blessing, no matter what.
l - little ones (how are they around children?)
he’s great at entertaining them—cracking jokes, making silly faces, playing games. but when it comes to calming them down or scolding them? yeah… that part doesn’t come as naturally.
m - morning (how are mornings spent with them?)
mornings with him are slow and lazy. he loves his sleep, so getting out of bed is always a struggle. most days he’ll wrap his arms around you and plead for just a few more minutes. on busy mornings, the two of you move through your routine together—brushing your teeth in the same mirror, sharing breakfast, maybe even squeezing in a shower before heading out.
n - night (how are nights spent with them?)
nights with him are nothing short of comforting. he’s usually worn out by the end of the day, so his playful energy softens into something gentler. he’ll pull you close, half-listen to you talk with sleepy eyes, or run his fingers through your hair while telling you about his own day. it’s his favorite way to unwind—just the two of you, warm and safe.
o - open (when would they start revealing things about themselves? do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)
he doesn’t always mean to, but he’s an open book the second he realizes how safe he feels around you. it doesn’t come out all at once, though—he shares things gradually, in passing comments and deep conversations.
p - patience (how easily angered are they?)
his emotions tend to get the best of him, so he can get frustrated pretty easily. but after a few early arguments, he learns to rein it in—when to bite his tongue, when to walk away, and when to simply listen. all because he cares about you that much.
q - quizzes (how much would they remember about you? do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)
he remembers all the little things his brain latches onto—your coffee order, your favorite color, the way you fidget when you’re nervous. but birthdays and anniversaries? total blank sometimes. it’s like his brain forgets how to function when it actually counts.
r - remember (what is their favorite moment in your relationship?)
your first date means the world to him. it was the night everything shifted—the night he realized how much better he was when he was with you. you went to an arcade. laughed until your stomachs hurt, took goofy photo booth pictures, shared a giant bottle of lemonade, and kissed—giggled into each other’s mouths with the taste of sugar and citrus on your lips.
s - security (how protective are they? how would they protect you? how would they like to be protected?)
he’s extremely protective. if someone even looks at you wrong, his body’s already on high alert—jaw tight, eyes sharp, muscles tensed like he’s ready to step in. he’d argue for you without hesitation, and if it came to it, he’d fight for you too.
being protected isn’t his favorite—it bruises his pride more than he’ll admit—but when you cheer him on or take his side in a fight, it makes his heart flutter.
t - try (how much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)
he puts minimal effort into the everyday. over time, dates become part of your routine—grocery runs, sunrise bike rides, walks where you don’t really go anywhere but still end up holding hands. but for birthdays and anniversaries? he goes all out. decorations, plans, handwritten notes, the whole thing. he wants those memories to stick.
u - ugly (what would be some bad habits of theirs?)
his communication sucks at first. when he’s upset, he shuts down completely—goes quiet, pulls away, avoids you entirely like it’ll somehow fix things. he means well; he just doesn’t know how to talk about things without feeling overwhelmed or guilty. it takes time, and a lot of patience, but he slowly gets better.
v - vanity (how concerned are they with their looks?)
he keeps himself clean and his hair in check, but beyond that, he doesn’t stress. says he’s “effortlessly charming” with a grin that both annoys and endears you. and honestly? he kind of is.
w - whole (would they feel incomplete without you?)
completely. you’re not just his partner—you’re part of his rhythm, his daily routine. he kisses you before class, eats lunch with you when he can, calls you before bed. when you’re not there, everything feels a little off. like he’s going through the motions without the part that makes them matter.
x - xtra (a random headcanon for them.)
even though he’s soft with you most of the time, he loves sparring. something about the fire in your eyes when you’re trying to win makes his heart race. he never really minds losing either—because losing means you pinning him down, grinning with that victorious glint in your eye.
y - yuck (what are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)
he can’t stand people who play games with feelings. loyalty matters a lot to him—he gives it fully and expects the same in return. if someone’s flaky, noncommittal, or treats love like it’s disposable, he’s out. no second chances.
z - zzz (what is a sleep habit of theirs?)
he sleeps like a starfish—and somehow, you’re always the surface he lands on. one leg slung over your stomach, an arm across your chest, his face tucked into your shoulder. it’s sweet until you wake up sore and stiff and he just blinks at you like he has no clue in the whole wide world.
bed chem
kwon jae sung x reader
🥋🎬💮📞🗝️
summary: after you and kwon tie when trying to kick higher at the aquarium, you're forced to share a room
word count: 1.8k
whose the cute boy with the white jacket and the thick accent?
song: bed chem - sabrina carpenter
🥋🎬💮📞🗝️
FIERCE ALLEGIANCE
Chapter 7: Fading Into Memory
Summary: Y/N, a Miyagi-Do student, accidentally walks into Sensei Wolf’s training room during the Sekai Taikai. She watches him train, captivated by his raw and aggressive style. When he notices her, he doesn’t mind the intrusion, and their brief exchange leaves her intrigued. As she leaves, she’s left wondering about the man behind his cold, egotistical exterior.
I’m desperate for some Miguel fics 😭🩷
i know boo i got you here’s a cute flirty blind date blurb with him <3
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you almost backed out twice. first, when your friend first pitched the idea of a blind date, claiming they had the perfect guy for you.
despite their words you walked in the venue with nerves twisting your stomach.
blind dates weren’t your thing. what if it was awkward? what if he was weird? what if he took one look at you and immediately regretted showing up?
but you were here now, sitting at a small table near the window, watching the door like your life depended on it. you were still contemplating some kind of escape plan when the door opened, and suddenly, every thought flew out of your head.
because he walked in.
tall, sexy, lean, a head of dark curls that he immediately ran a hand through as he scanned the room. his brown eyes were warm even from a distance, and his expression shifted from nervous to something softer when his gaze finally landed on you.
oh.
his lips parted slightly like he was surprised, but then, a smile—wide, genuine—lit up his face, and that was the moment you knew you weren’t walking out of here early.
he made his way over, careful but confident, his eyes never leaving yours. when he reached the table, he hesitated just a second before smiling again, this time a little more sheepish.
“hey,” he said, his voice smooth but a little breathless. “are you…?”
you nodded, smiling back despite your nerves. “yeah. you must be miguel.”
“yeah,” he confirmed, sliding into the chair across from you. he let out a small, breathy laugh, shaking his head like he couldn’t believe something.
“wow. i—” he hesitated, then met your eyes again, something warm and sure settling into his gaze. “i think i owe your friend a huge thank you.”
your cheeks warmed, and you looked down for a second, pretending to fiddle with your napkin. you barely knew this guy, but somehow, it already felt easy.
before you could respond, the waiter came by to take your order. you opened your mouth to speak, but miguel beat you to it.
“you go first,” he said, nodding at you without hesitation, like it was the most natural thing in the world.
you ordered, then he did, and once the waiter walked away, conversation picked up instantly.
you learned that miguel had moved to the valley a few years ago, that he had a mom who he adored and a little baby sister who had him completely wrapped around her tiny fingers.
he told you about his love for karate—not in an over-the-top way, but in a way that made it clear how much it had changed his life.
and in return, he wanted to know everything about you.
“so, how’d your friend convince you to do this?” he asked, his elbow resting on the table, his hand propping up his chin as he looked at you like he actually cared about the answer.
you shrugged, smiling a little. “honestly? a lot of begging. i don’t usually do blind dates.”
“why not?”
“i don’t know,” you admitted.
“just feels risky, meeting someone you don’t know at all. what if they turn out to be super weird?”
miguel smirked, sitting back slightly. “oh, yeah, totally. imagine if you got stuck with some guy who just… stared at you the whole time, didn’t say a word.”
you laughed. “or worse, someone who just talks about himself the entire time.”
he grinned. “or someone who’s, like, way too into conspiracy theories.”
“or someone who chews really loud—”
“or someone who—wait.” he leaned in, lowering his voice like he was about to say something serious.
“do you believe in conspiracy theories? because i don’t wanna assume, but if you think the moon landing was faked, this might not work out.”
you rolled your eyes, laughing again, and miguel just looked at you—like he was completely hooked.
you were only halfway through your drinks when you realized the nervousness you’d felt earlier was completely gone.
everything about him—his energy, his voice, the way he listened—made you feel comfortable. wanted. seen.
at one point, you caught him staring, and when you raised an eyebrow, he just shrugged, lips tilting into a smirk.
“what?” you asked, pretending not to be flustered under his gaze.
“nothing,” he said, shaking his head slightly. “just… wasn’t expecting this.”
“expecting what?”
his smile softened. “to like you this much already.”
your heart did something stupid in your chest, but before you could respond, he leaned in just slightly, his fingers drumming lightly against the table.
“so,” he said, voice teasing but still warm, “should i go ahead and thank your friend now, or wait until after our second date?”
and just like that, you knew—this blind date wasn’t just a good idea. it was the best decision you’d made in a long time.
…
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