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kingkvrate · 2 years
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THIS BLOG HAS BEEN MOVED TO ANOTHER URL. PLEASE DM ME OR DISCORD ME FOR THE URL.
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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new url, new blog, new penname. please dm me or discord me for the URL.
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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new url, new blog, new penname. please dm me or discord me for the URL.
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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I'm doing a little reboot tomorrow SO stay tuned. add Johnny on wire though: kingkvrate.
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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“ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 ”  𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.
a wonderfully patient and creative nonnie asked for a list of prompts based on interactions between two good friends in the aftermath of a trauma that happens to one of them, and i’m nothing if not a sucker for angst and deeply emotional connections! so here we go! i’m hoping these will be up to the nonnie’s expectations! have a wonderful day, my lovelies, and DO NOT ADD TO THIS LIST !!
“ i really hate seeing you like this… “
“ why don’t we hang out tonight? like we used to, you know? order in cheap take-out, watch crappy movies, go for a walk… whatever you want, right? “
“ please say something… anything. even if it’s telling me to shut up and leave you alone… just say something. “
“ i really miss you, you know. “
“ i’m here. you got that? i don’t care if you never say anything to me ever again. i don’t care. i’m not going away, and i’m not going to stop being here for you, no matter how long you glare at me or ignore me or pretend that you’re okay. because i know you’re not. i know. “
“ talk to me. i don’t care what we talk about. it doesn’t have to be anything big. we don’t need to talk about whatever happened to you, not unless you want to. i just… just talk to me, will you? “
“ you know, i talk to a lot of people every single day. i hear all their voices telling me all kinds of stuff; i hear it all. and the only voice i really wanna listen to is yours, you know? even when you’re driving me crazy. so come on. please… just drive me crazy again? “
“ …seriously? no come-back? no witty retort? no… sarcastic shot at me? come on, i… i know we never ask these things, but, honestly, i’m worried about you. what’s going on? “
“ penny for your thoughts? hell. a dollar? ten? fifty? my whole life-savings? damn, at this rate i’d give away everything i own just to hear your voice again. “
“ this is like, the ninth voicemail i’ve left, and i know you hate voicemails, so i’m thinking this might be the one that pisses you off enough to pick up the phone and talk to me. because despite the number of times i’ve told you to shut up, i’m actually begging you to say something, now. weird how things work out, isn’t it? anyway. pick up your freaking phone, moron. please. “
“ will you please talk to me? please? “
“ i have exhausted every single topic that i can think of to get you to open your mouth and say something to me. all of them. you leave me no choice… how are you? “
“ listen, we’re all really worried about you. okay? and we wanna help you, but we don’t know how. so how about you write us a note, or something? maybe just, open the door, huh? i just wanna know that you’re okay. “
“ you’re not alone, you know. you’ve got people who love you. who care about you. you’ve got me. and i’m not going anywhere. “
“ look, i don’t know what happened to you. and i don’t need you to tell me, okay? i don’t… i just want you to know that i’m here. i got you. no matter what. and if you need some space, then… then i can leave. just tell me what you need, okay? “
“ i don’t need you to say anything. you don’t even need to open the door. i’m just gonna slide this paper under the door, okay? you tell me what you want for dinner, and i’ll bring it up. “
“ i’m sending you on a list of therapists and group support meetings in the area, okay? you don’t have to go, but… promise me you’ll take a look at the list, right? “
“ listen, i know you gave me a copy of your key for emergencies, and this feels like an emergency, but… if the silent treatment is part of you trying to get some space, then i don’t wanna intrude. you know? so just text me if that’s what this is, and i’ll leave you alone. “
“ i know, i know. you asked me to leave you alone. but that was two weeks ago, okay? and i haven’t heard from you. you aren’t answering my texts, you aren’t even reading them. nobody’s seen or heard from you, and… and now i just want to know that you’re okay. so please, open your door, and let me make sure that you’re safe, will you? “
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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↪     𝑯𝑶𝑳𝒀 𝑾𝑨𝑹  .    (  a  collection  of  sentence  starters  from  S4  of  syfy’s  wynonna  earp .  adjust  phrasing  as  necessary .  )
still not looking at your ass .
does it hurt ?
a first - aid kit ,  yeah … that’s something we should have ,  right ?
what kind of psychopath doesn’t use a pen ?
come voluntarily or you’ll be taken by force .
is that why you’ve been so moody and unpredictable ?
absorbent is as absorbent does .
well ,  that’s a felony .
you could’ve killed me !
it’s nice to see a familiar face .
i need to find  [ name ] .
a little help ,  please .
when i find [ name ] ,  i am gonna torture her .
you’re alright now .
[ name ] ,  you came .
[ name ] ,  i need you to come with me .
i don’t even get where you’re going .
you PROMISED you’d be honest .
let me have a sip of thinking juice ,  here .
what aren’t you telling me ?
so you also lied to me about NOT lying ??
i need to atone for my recent history .
we’ve all done bad things to each other .
you’re being forgetful .  or kind .
next time someone has to risk their lives ,  YOU’RE IT !
god ,  you are such a …
i would do literally anything to keep her safe .
sometimes life is a real backpack of balls .
i am so serious ,  shut your mouth .
if you die ,  i’ll kill you !
don’t you know how dangerous this is ?
i swore to protect you .
listen ,  we can help each other ,  alright ?
is everything a sex joke to you ?
who’s a girl gotta screw around here to get a gun ?
that sounds kinda lesbian .
[ name ] ,  how could you ?
i’ll show you how it’s done .
you’re stronger than i expected .
i told you ,  i’m leaving .
[ name ] ,  what the hell ?!
are you real ?
something  here  is  pretty  off .
we’ll  think  a  little  better  with  some  fire  in  our  bellies .
say your piece ,  [ name ] .
it’s just so good to be home .
who are you ?
i thought i’d be safe in here .
the only place scarier than in here ,  is out there .
i didn’t mean it like that .  not at all .
please don’t say you’re sorry anymore .  you don’t need to be .
vacation’s over ,  assholes !
please tell me everyone’s okay ,  [ name ] .
what really happened to  [ name ] ?
i know i let everyone down .
i hope that means there’s no hard feelings .
as you all know ,  i excel at having opinions .
i wish i knew what we were up against .
don’t yell at me .
home - brewed mold juice will NOT defeat pure evil !
at first i thought it was irrelevant ,  but then i figured it out .
what does a  [ last name ]  know about keeping their word ?
there’s been enough crime today .
[ name ] ,  what’s going on ?
why do i taste skunk ?
that would get my slacks off in a second .
please don’t get off on the wrong foot .
i know every curve .  every sigh .  every taste .
yeah ,  i guess i forgot .
i can’t wait for the rest of our lives to unfold .
sorry ,  i’m just .  i’m so distracted .
thanks for taking care of my friend .
i feel like i can handle it .
baby ,  i’m sorry nobody’s here .
you’re sorry we’re alone in the house ?
i could introduce you .
i’m merely here to conduct business .
everyone knows you’re  [ name’s ]  man .
stand down ,  big boy .  all it is to me is interesting .
i’m sexy ,  i’m cute ,  i found it in a boot .
sometimes i feel like you’re keeping me a secret .
love wins ,  after all .
you stay away from us .
even if your family sucks ,  you don’t .
you  …  opposite of suck .
crush ?  don’t say that ,  okay -  not here .
there’s easier ways to say you feel different .
can we go ?  now ?  like ,  right now ?
rule number one ,  we do not work for the enemy !
you’re better than this .
what do you want me to do ?
you wanna see childish ?  how about this ?
i know you  …  and you know me .
what the hell is this place ?
i don’t have my gun !
you have me .
it’s high time we leave this place .
i got you .  i got you .
what did you do ?!  idiot ,  what did you do ?!
all i have is my people .
i owe you nothing .
you may be dumbstruck but you’re not an idiot .
what are you doing sleeping with a pistol under your pillow ?
it’s my bedroom ,  i’ll ask the questions .
i’ve been keeping watch .
we don’t talk about that anymore .
oh my god ,  don’t ever do that to me again !
say hello to my little friend …
in the future ,  if you wanna hurt me  -  just say please .
give me one good reason why i shouldn’t pluck your eyes out like grapes  …  then steal these shades .
i’ve made my own fate .
i knew you could handle yourself .
demons can’t hold their liquor .
you are a welcome sight for these sore eyes .
it’s so good to be home … and in your arms .
extreme makeover ,  homo edition ?  kill the drill .
what choice do we have ?
speaking of the team ,  has anyone seen  [ name ]  since this morning ?
all that matters is he’s safe .
we all did what we had to do to survive .
what’s happening to me ?
i can’t wait anymore .  it’s been over a year .
can you help ?
the price is steep .
i will do anything to get her back .
[ name ] ,  it’s all coming back to me .  i did something terrible .
sweetie ,  it’s okay  –  just  …  spit it out .
any man that would shoot another man in the back doesn’t deserve to be known or remembered .
you miss it ,  don’t you ?
the rules were simpler ,  then .
i don’t have the luxury of getting old and forgetting all the things i’ve done .
i’d like to know the plan before i celebrate it .
they don’t deserve death ,  they deserve to be destroyed .
you look like you need an ambulance .
so we’re dealing with what ,  some kind of hex ?
we need to focus on a cure .
wise words from a leader of tomorrow .
oh ,  great  –  you’ve heard of me .
you listen to me ,  goddammit .
everyone still needs me to keep them safe .
this thing between you and i isn’t over until i say it’s over .
how am i supposed to live a normal life ?  why the fuck would i want to ?
just once i’d like for someone to come in with flowers .
i don’t pick sides .  i’m in it for myself ,  does that sound familiar ?
it’s a compliment .  it’s how we’ve both managed to survive .
noble men do not have the luxury of being neutral in times of war .
i like taking care of you .  i’d be happy to do it for the rest of our lives .
you did something terrible .  but you being you ,  how terrible could it be ?
i come bearing apology beer .
do you wanna hear my sob story ?
i did manage to get my hands on this stupid thing .
you are everything .
hide your kids ,  hide your wives ,  ‘cause we are storming the fucking castle .
can you not do that right now ,  during my rousing speech ?
don’t jump to plan c before we’ve even tried plan a .
wait ,  wait  –  are you sure about this ?
no ,  no  –  GAH ,  I’M GONNA KILL YOU !
i shouldn’t have given up ,  cause that’s what i did .  i gave up .
i let everyone down ,  but today i’m gonna change that .
i need you to kill me .
hey ,  i know how this looks  ..  but i’m asking you to TRUST me .
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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ways to say “ i care about you. ” || @vypcr​
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“nichols,   that’s   bullshit   and   you   know   it.“   and   this   is   how   they   talk   to   each   other.   real   talk.   honest   words   that   reflect   the   reality,   sometimes,   it’s   like   a   bucket   of   cold   water   to   the   face,   slapping   them   straight   through   their   bodies.   johnny   knows   that   he   needed   a   couple   of   those,   and   tory   is   not   the   exception.   “you   are   a   kid,   and   i   know   you   like   to   pretend   because   life   has   been   a   shithole   that   you   have   to   burden   everything   on   your   shoulders   but   you   really   don’t.   so   suck   it   up.“   because   he   is   not   going   to   watch   a   kid   destroy   themselves   over   something   that   was   started   thirty   years   ago   over   some   bullshit   tournament.   it   ain’t   worth   another   kid   getting   hurt.   no   more.   “you   gonna   go   back   to   your   house,   go   make   out   with   my   kid,   do   some   bullshit   knock   knack   app   shit   and   let   me   handle   this.”  
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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ways to say “ i care about you. ”
❝ i care about you. ❞
❝ you mean more to me every single day. ❞
❝ you haven’t been acting right. ❞
❝ i can see you’re hurting. ❞
❝ i just want you to be happy. ❞
❝ if you’re happy, i’m happy. ❞
❝ i’m not going anywhere. i promise. ❞
❝ something’s bothering you. ❞
❝ here. i brought you this. ❞
❝ do you want some? ❞
❝ you don’t have to be embarrassed to cry in front of me. ❞
❝ how can i help? ❞
❝ tomorrow is a new day. let’s go to bed. ❞
❝ don’t worry about it. i’ll take care of it. ❞
❝ i’m not sure. what do you think? ❞
❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞
❝ you know you can talk to me. ❞
❝ of course i remembered. ❞
❝ you really thought i wouldn’t notice? ❞
❝ is everything okay? ❞
❝ put on your seatbelt. ❞
❝ text me when you get home. ❞
❝ you mean so much to me. ❞
❝ when is the last time you ate something? ❞
❝ when is the last time you slept? ❞
❝ you’ve always been there for me. let me be there for you. ❞
❝ i want to be with you. forever. ❞
❝ we’ll get through this together. ❞
❝ come here. sit down. ❞
❝ you’re all that matters now. ❞
❝ put yourself first. ❞
❝ you deserve this. ❞
❝ you don’t deserve this. ❞
❝ wait. stay. ❞
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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cobra kai taken from the tv show.
it’s karate. old-school karate.
you got a death wish, kid?
here, hold this ice on your ribs.
karate isn’t only about self-defense. it’s about protecting others.
you may get hurt, but nobody wins by doing nothing.
i’ll get the hell out of here when i’m goddamn good and ready.
because sometimes the scars you can’t see are the ones that hurt the most.
see you, kid.
you’ve learned to channel your anger, but you’re afraid.
my shoulder’s killing me.
well, always remember our first lesson, you. this is for self-defense only.
if you’re not strong on the inside, you can’t be strong on the outside.
i’m gonna pretend you didn’t say that.
i can’t believe i’m saying this, but you’re grounded.
you know those little red stickers that say “further reduced”? that means “spoiled”.
real nice friend you’ve made.
i’ve been having a real rough night.
well, i just feel like i’m coming down with a fever.
you’re saying that in life, i can’t do everything by myself and i have to rely on other people?
you can’t let that bad blood change who you are.
the more help, the better. but first, you need a gi.
i’m asking you to become more than just a soldier, son. you understand that?
also, this is really gonna sting.
look, i know you’re pissed at me. you have a right to be.
hey, rambo. kids are getting hurt.
karate is not a phase. it’s a way of life. you can leave it for a while, but it never really leaves you.
the biggest battle is always the one within.
i broke a kid’s nose. who knew these things were lethal weapons?
you don’t have to worry about me. i can handle myself.
this next part is gonna be really, really hard, okay? but this is the best way forward.
and i kept it under wraps. i didn’t want you to lose focus. needed you at your best.
just don’t forget. being a badass doesn’t mean being an asshole.
hey, wanna get some food? i know a good burger joint.
trust me, sweetheart, you don’t know the half of it.
i was in a bad place. there’s no question about that.
look, i know you’re not 100%, but you got the heart of a champion.
they kicked the fucking shit out of me.
i don’t know how i’m gonna keep going. i don’t feel safe.
and it turned me into an angry and violent kid.
you can get through anything. you know why? ‘cause you got me.
everyone’s got a sob story. that doesn’t give you the right to be a bully.
i did what you taught me. i showed mercy. why did this happen to me?
some people have it good, but the rest of us, we have to fight for every inch of what’s ours.
don’t blame yourself. blame me.
i warned you, but you just had to push it and make it personal.
instead of burying your heads in the sand, and pretending that bullying doesn’t exist, or that you could just get rid of it, what you need to do is teach kids how to defend themselves.
i’m still kind of freaked out about it.
you see what i just did there? that’s called de-escalation.
when something bad happens, you have two choices. you let it tear you down or you let it build you up.
you get back up, and you try it again.
it’s been a little rough lately. it’s nice to have people look out for you.
maybe my right way is different from yours.
the world shows no mercy. so, why should we?
problem is, my “self” is too weak.
i don’t even know who you are anymore.
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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karatetm​:
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     𝗛𝗜𝗦  𝗪𝗢𝗥𝗗𝗦  𝗠𝗔𝗗𝗘  𝗜𝗧  𝗙𝗘𝗘𝗟  𝗟𝗜𝗞𝗘  𝗛𝗘𝗥  𝗛𝗘𝗔𝗥𝗧  𝗖𝗢𝗨𝗟𝗗  𝗕𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗞,     she  wasn’t  a  parent,  she  had  no  children  of  her  own  and  she  could  only  imagine  how  it  must  feel  for  him.     all  kimmy  could  do  was  give  his  hand  a  squeeze  and  just  hope  that  he  knew  she  would  never  judge  him,  she  knew  how  much  robby  meant  to  him  and  she  knew  how  much  he  wanted  to  fix  his  relationship  with  him.     she  didn’t  know  what  she  could  to  make  him  feel  better,  but  she  knew  she  had  to  make  sure  he  wasn’t  too  badly  hurt  and  be  whatever  support  he  needed  right  now.     kimmy  can’t  help  but  smile  as  he  asks  her  to  stay  with  him,  unsure  if  she  had  ever  really  seen  him  this  vulnerable  and  she  wasn’t  going  to  let  him  be  alone.     standing  up,  she  moved  closer  and  pressed  a  gentle  kiss  to  his  forehead,      “     i’m  not  going  anywhere,  baby,  i’m  right  here,      ”     kimmy  told  him,  hand  resting  on  his  cheek  as  she  looked  at  him.     it  was  her  that  ran  in  the  90s  and  it  had  nothing  to  do  with  moments  like  this,  she  had  gotten  scared  of  her  own  emotions,  of  her  own  love  for  him  because  she  had  felt  like  he  deserved  so  much  better.     she  couldn’t  help  but  think  what  might  have  happened  if  she  hadn’t  left.     standing  back  a  little  bit,  she  holds  her  hands  out  to  him  so  she  can  help  him  up,  she  meant  it  when  she  said  she  wasn’t  going  to  leave  him  alone,  not  even  to  go  run  the  bath,      “     c’mon,  let’s  get  you  in  the  bath  and  then  you  can  get  some  sleep     .     .     .     just  tell  me  what  you  want  and  i’ll  do  what  i  can,      ”
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THERE   IS   A   SIGH   OF   RELIEF   THERE.   BECAUSE   GOD,   HE   IS   INSECURE.   and   it’s   the   alcohol   and   getting   the   lights   beat   out   of   him   and   the   notion   that   she   had   left   once   and   perhaps,   he   would   be   pushing   her   away   this   time   too.   because   why   else   would   she   leave?   johnny   knows   he   is   a   lot,   he   isn’t   sure   why   his   friends   stick   with   him   through   it   all.   he   breathes   out   as   her   lips   press   on   his   forehead   and   johnny   smiles,   taking   her   hand   on   his   own   as   he   follows   through   the   house   toward   the   bathroom.   even   a   bit   drunk,   he   knows   the   layout   of   the   house   like   the   palm   of   his   hand.   “just   stay   with   me.   i   like   when   you   brush   my   hair.”   because   it’s   soothing,   reminds   him   of   his   mother,   when   he   was   anxious   and   she   would   try   and   calm   him   down.   yet,   she   is   not   his   mother,   because   of   how   he   leans   into   her   touch   and   wants   to   let   his   hand   linger   on   the   curve   of   her   back.   “kiss   me   better?”
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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what if i wrote some starters later
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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ah in laws @vypcr
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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I would like to report @paintaught for PAIN
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kingkvrate · 2 years
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𝐓𝐎  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐒𝐇𝐄  𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐒  𝐇𝐈𝐌  𝐀  𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄,  𝐁𝐋𝐔𝐍𝐓  𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 :     ❛     true.     ❜     and   then   she   takes   another   swig.     neither   would   likely   admit   it  or   even   notice   it,     but   they   were   almost   in   sync   with   their   drinking     —–     at   this   rate   they’d   finish   up   their   bottles   at   the   same   time,     and   there’s   only   one   left.     𝐈𝐓'𝐒  𝐀𝐋𝐌𝐎𝐒𝐓  𝐁𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆  𝐀  𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄   in   her   sharp,     dark    eyes   as   she   peers   over   at   him,     lowering   her   bottle.      ❛     maybe   your   next   class   should   be   on   fake   I. D.’s.     still,     you   must   be   doing   somethin’   right     —–     𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒  𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑  𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐓,  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐈  ?     ❜     the   last   word   leaves   her   lips   with   a   scoff   and   a   dry,     cynical   laughter.     another   part   of   the   challenge.     no,     chances   are   at   this   rate,     they’d   not   have   gotten   on   in   high   school     —–     𝐍𝐎.  𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘  𝐖𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃  𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄  𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐃  𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑  𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆,     if   he   answered   back   in   class,     if   he   drove   too   close   to   her,     if   he   cut   in   front   of   her   in   the   cafeteria.     (     but   okay,     𝐌𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐄  𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐃  𝐁𝐄  𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎  𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓  𝐑𝐄𝐃  𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓  𝐓𝐎𝐎.     ) 
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TURNS   OUT,   HE   IS   GOOD   WITH   KIDS.   he   doesn’t   dwell   on   it,   because   he   is   good   but   rough.   and   how   he   is   not   able   to   do   the   same   treatment   with   his   own   son   because   the   relationship   had   crashed   into   a   tree   because   of   his   own   shitty   behavior.      it   makes   him   down   his   drink   further,   and   harder,   as   if   it   would   help   with   the   pain.   it   always   does,   EVEN   IF   IT’S   FOR   A   LITTLE.      “i   don’t   know,   maybe   I   can   teach   you   a   thing   or   two.   I   bet   you   have   a   mean   tornado   kick   like   a   badass.“   lose   tongue   reveals   part   of   fantasies.   she   doesn’t   need   him   to   be   a   badass,   but   damn   if   he   doesn’t   think   she   could   give   him   a   mean   kick   to   the   face.   the   kind   of   kick   that   leave   consequences   thirty   years   later.   “but   you   don’t   cut   me   like   the   type   to   allow   some   DISCIPLINE.“   he   rises   up   to   her   own   words,   the   challenge   back,   pushing   the   bottle   away   from   him   now   empty.
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     𝗦𝗛𝗘  𝗪𝗔𝗦  𝗚𝗟𝗔𝗗  𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧  𝗛𝗘  𝗙𝗘𝗟𝗧  𝗦𝗔𝗙𝗘  𝗧𝗢  𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗘  𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘,     she  remembers  when  he  used  to  help  patch  her  up  after  her  roller  derby  matches.     that  didn’t  mean  she  liked  seeing  him  like  this,  drunk  out  of  his  mind  and  clearly  in  pain  that  he  was  trying  to  hide,      “     clearly  you  weren’t.     but  i  get  it,  you’re  protecting  your  family,      ”     kimmy  said  softly,  running  a  hand  through  her  hair  as  she  looked  over  at  him.     she  knew  what  she  would  do  if  anyone  messed  with  bobby,  she  also  knew  what  she  wanted  to  do  right  now  looking  at  johnny.     but  she  had  better  self  control  than  she  did  back  in  the  nineties  and  she  wasn’t  about  to  leave  him.     at  first  his  next  comment  almost  had  her  rolling  her  eyes,  she  couldn’t  judge  him  for  his  drinking,  but  she  didn’t  need  to  know  that.     then  he  completely  caught  her  off  guard  with  that  last  comment,  lips  parting  in  surprise  as  she  looks  at  him.     they  had  never  put  a  label  on  things  when  they  reunited,  they  still  had  a  lot  of  history  that  seemed  to  complicate  things,  but  in  this  moment,  that  really  did  mean  a  lot.     yeah,  maybe  it  was  the  alcohol  that  was  encouraging  him  to  say  it,  but  it  still  really  meant  a  lot  to  her.     kimmy  sighed  softly,  shifting  a  little  closer  as  she  took  his  free  hand  in  both  of  hers,     “     what  do  you  need  from  me  right  now?     i  can  run  you  a  bath  to  help  with  the  pain,  or  i  can  drive  you  to  the  hospital  if  you  think  you  need  to  be  checked  over  properly,      ”
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“CLEARLY,   DOING   A   SHITTY   JOB.“   a   short   pause   as   he   hangs   his   head,   god   he   is   tired   and   everything   in   his   body   is   sore.   “I   didn’t   even   knew   robby   was   going   to   prom.“   how   could   he?   it   seems   they   can’t   be   in   the   same   room   at   the   same   time   without   having   a   fight   and   one   of   them   walking   away.   johnny   shakes   his   head.   god,   he   really   screwed   it   up   with   robby,   uh?   all   that   kid   wanted   was   one   moment,   one   moment   where   he   would   look   back   at   him   and   not   fail   him   and   he   feeks   doing   the   same   thing.   perhaps   he   is   better   off   without   him.   his   thoughts   are   intterrupted   by   kimmy’s   voice,   like   a   siren   call,   bringing   him   back   to   the   world.   her   touch   in   his   hand   welcomed   and   he   lets   out   a   shaky   breath.   “a   bath.   .   .will   you   join   me?“   he   will   blame   it   on   the   alcohol,   the   vulnerability   that   slips   through   his   words.   “seems   when   i’m   alone   i’m   a   mess.   i   don’t   want   you   to   go.“   or   perhaps   she   will   see   that   he   is   a   mess   and   that   she   was   right   leaving   him   in   the   90s.   that   she   was   right   walking   away   because   there   were   telltale   signs   .
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WILLIAM ZABKA as JOHNNY LAWRENCE     COBRA KAI SEASON 1 EPISODE 1.
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❛     —–     no   shit   they   like   you   better,     they’re   teenagers   and   you   gave   them   beer.     ❜     andddddddd   it   might’ve   had   something   to   do   with   her   telling   a   bunch   of   them   to   politely   leave   her   alone     —–     only   not   politely.     ❛     it’s,     whatever,     anyway.     i   quit   caring   about   the   opinions   of   teenagers   in   high   school.     ❜     yepp,     she   was   that   kid.     the   misfit.     the   girl   the   cheerleaders   wanted   to   make   fun   of   but   were   too   scared   too     —–     that   girl   you’d   assume   was   someone’s   gothy   girlfriend   but   no   one   bothered   to   ask.     in   honesty,     it’s   kind   of   sweet   that   he’s   so   passionate   about   his   students   and   his   job     —–     makes   a   change   from   the   teacher’s   she’d   had.     but…     ❛     —–     i   just…     i’m   shit   with   kids.     ❜     jessica   admits   as   she   tips   the   rim   of   a   bottle   against   her   lips.     is   that   an   apology ?     maybe.     probably   not.     /     @kingkvrate​​​     (  wp.  )
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“what   can   i   say?   i   knows   the   ways   to   their   brains.“   and   they   are   his   students.   though   all   senses   tell   him   he   probably   shouldn’t   be   giving   teenagers   beer.   “their   fake   IDs   were   shit   anyways.   it   was   embarassing.“   because   if   you   are   gonna   be   his   student   at   least   have   the   descency   to   have   a   good   fake.   he   can   almost   roll   his   eyes   at   the   sight.   whatever,   better   they   get   it   at   home   than   from   someone   else.      he   thinks   they   wouldn’t   had   been   friends   in   high   school..   johnny   doesn’t   know.   he   was   from   the   encino   kids   of   california,   big   money.   biker   gang,   karate   gang   (   maybe   they   would’ve,   really,   matching   jackets   and   all   that   shit   ).   johnny   looks   over   and   laugh,   eyebrows   raised   at   the   understatement   of   the   century   and   dawns   on   his   drink   again.   “and   you   think   I’m   good?   i   hit   those   kids   in   the   face   until   they   punch   back.”
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