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nouhartt · 3 months
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Beyblade girls in winx club style ✨️
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khushireadsandrambles · 3 months
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I seriously, genuinely, DESPERATELY need a Beyblade Original Series fan so that I can rant out my entire story plot.
Please.
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darkened-storm · 1 year
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Because I can’t draw background but I also wanted to pair some art with Mayblade this year, this is for prompt #2, school
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ashxketchum · 2 months
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Summary: When Kai gets a SOS message from Tyson in the middle of the work day he rushes out to help, turning a normal day into a memory that would stay with him until the very end.
Word Count: 7169
Characters: Kai, Tyson, Hilary and my TyHil fankid, Toshiro.
Relationships: Established TyHil, TyKa friendship
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There was barely any traffic on the roads but Kai still tried to keep the speed up so he could reach Tyson’s place as soon as possible. When his friend’s apartment complex came into view, he remembered how the last time he was here, he’d almost picked an argument with Tyson and Hilary while trying to explain to them how the two needed to start thinking about investing in a bigger home now, even if they were not planning to have another baby anytime soon. If this emergency was anything related to their shitty apartment, Kai couldn’t help but feel a bit satisfied with how he could finally overturn the argument against Hilary, winning against her in verbal battles was something that was never easily achieved.
However, the satisfied smirk was wiped off of his face the minute he rang the doorbell and Tyson opened the door with a deadpan expression on his face.
“You actually came.” The tone of surprise in his friend’s voice was overtaken by the apparent disappointment over seeing Kai standing in his doorway.
“I did...” Kai replied, unsure why he was stating the obvious and why Tyson looked so sad to see him when he’d been the one to call him over.
“Beggars can’t be choosers.”
He heard Tyson mutter under his breath as he stepped aside and allowed Kai to enter, and immediately he knew that he had made the wrong call by leaving the meeting and not waiting until it was over to call and find out what was wrong before driving here. But still, he was here now so there was not much he could do but help Tyson with whatever he asked of him, even if it clearly looked as if his friend didn’t want him here at all.
“So, what’s the emergency?” Kai asked as he followed Tyson into the so-called living room, which nowadays always looked like a mess despite Hilary’s efforts to keep it organised. There were toys thrown around everywhere and he had to watch his step to not trample anything under his feet. On one side of the bigger sofa, there was a lot of laundry, which Kai assumed was fresh or rather hoped it was, and on one of the two accompanying single seaters there were a few magazines strewn about, while the second one had Tyson’s kendo gear lying on top of it. In other words, there was no space for him to sit, except maybe on top of the centre table that rested in the middle of the sofa set.
“Uh…” Tyson scratched his head and avoided Kai’s eyes, what annoyed him was that the idiot didn’t even bother to offer to make some space for him so he could sit down, leaving the two of them standing in the middle of the living room at some distance from each other with an awkward silence hanging between them.
Kai noticed that baby Toshiro was sitting quietly in his high chair, he was awake but there was slight discomfort visible on his face, if it was even possible for babies just above a month old to show that level of expression, he was no expert in any baby or child related matters. Not yet, at least. Still, he had garnered as much from his frequent visits that Toshiro was quite the calm baby when Tyson was around, it was Hilary who couldn’t manage to keep him in check, much to everyone’s surprise. Meanwhile, Tyson was still avoiding his gaze and fidgeting around instead of coming right out with what the problem was.
“Tyson.” Kai narrowed his eyes at him, hoping that his low and threatening tone would help quicken the process.
Tyson exhaled loudly before he threw up his hands exasperatedly and declared, “I don’t know how to change a diaper!”
The statement was followed by a pin drop silence, very uncharacteristically Kai’s jaw dropped open as he stared dumbfounded at his friend. It was hard to digest that what Tyson just said was true but what was worse was the realisation that this was the reason Kai had been pulled out of an important meeting, “This is what you called me here for? This is the emergency?”
“Look, you were not my first choice each other!” Tyson quickly defended himself, “Hell, you weren’t even my second or third choice. I called Rei and even Hiro too, you were the only one who responded.”
Ouch, Kai thought, not that it should have bothered him but he rarely ever enjoyed coming second to anyone, especially not to Hiro.
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choijesoo · 18 days
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Anyone else still hung up on Metal Fight Beyblade and creating work for what is pretty much a dead fandom since all the fans left are just collecting beys?
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koifishart · 3 months
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Hey, fans of Beyblade! I'm rushing with announcement, that "Prince Charming", my Beyblade fanfiction centered at Team Majestics, especially their captain, is almost complete not only on Wattpad, but also Fanfiction.net!!
Check it out and feast Your eyes 🤭
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masterofdemise · 2 months
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A small excerpt from the Solar System Swap AU. Cycnus reflects on his complicated relationship and interactions with Dynamis after the final battle.
The Solar Swap AU features the Solar System Bladers working towards Nemesis, while the Nemesis Bladers work alongside Gingka and company.
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zadien · 3 months
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New SLTS Chapter!!
The Dawning Light of Grey
On Friday morning, Ian strode through the lobby of their Galway hotel with a stack of toast in one hand and a phone in the other. Benson hadn’t shown up to breakfast again and, by this stage, he was getting fed up chasing her down.
Didn’t she want to come back to the team? Didn’t they matter to her? 
It’s not like he cared. He didn’t play on her line or anything, but this was their final year so she could at least try to make the effort to play in their last games.
He didn’t know how this came to be his problem. Why weren’t the rest of her so-called friends calling her out on her bullshit? 
Clearly, he was the only responsible one left on the team, so it was up to him to make sure she didn’t fade away to nothing. 
He halted in front of the high wingback chairs dotted around the cosy fireplace in the lounge off the reception area where Amber sat, curled up, frantically scribbling on a yellow legal pad. 
“Are you doing homework?!” 
She jolted and scored a line down the page. 
With a growl, she shoved her hair out of her face and scrunched up the page, throwing it to join a steadily growing pile beside her. “No! I have two weeks of detention to catch up on homework. Why would I do it here?” 
Read the rest here:
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blackink-onpaper · 10 months
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nouhartt · 7 months
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The legendary bladers in one sentence :
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khushireadsandrambles · 3 months
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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.)
@bladengineer (A BIG SHOUTOUT SHE KINDA INSPIRED ME TO RITE THIS) @juliafernandez @wyborg @mybeypage @deathycat @kaireiluv @beybladecrc @purple-cup-cake @where-them-kinomiya-at @kaihiwatari777 @sherukira @itsbeen20years @beybladenerd @beyblader-observations @jollyrolls @firephoenixkai @beybladeimagines (I love your imagines sm) @aquariasmoon @maxmiz @teabiscs @bladerbunny @ch4isutta @poison-needles @ayamyn
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darkened-storm · 7 months
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OC-tober: Vampires, Werewolves and Mummies - oh my!
“I really don’t think we should be walking through a dark dreary forest on Halloween, guys.”
“Relax Chief,” Tyson said. “The amount of garlic Steph put in our dinner is enough to drive any vampires away.”
He had the sense to duck as Steph swung her broom at him.
“I’m Italian,” she reminded him, swinging the broom again and this time swatting him on the backside. “Garlic is at the heart of Italian cooking. Besides, it’s a full moon - if anything we should be worried about werewolves.”
“Werewolves!” Kenny repeated, his teeth chattering.
Becky grinned. “Oh yeah, we can’t forget the werewolves - did anyone bring any silver?”
“Silver?” Tyson repeated. “Who do I look like, Indiana Jones?”
“Wrong type of hat,” Ray muttered. “But some coins might do, does anyone have any?”
Max fished through his pockets and came up empty. “Sorry guys, I spent it all on pumpkin pie already. How about you, Kai?”
“Not me,” the Russian answered, shrugging his shoulders.
Tyson rolled his eyes. “Kai’s too rich and important to carry cash.”
“I have some,” Hilary interrupted, opening her purse and producing a handful of silver dollars and distributing them among the group. “What happens if we run into a mummy?” she asked.
“Well then we better hope someone has Brendan Frasier on speed dial,” Steph suggested.
“Or Tom Cruise,” Becky added, to which her cousin rolled her eyes as if to say “pah-lease.”
“Stop it, all of you,” Kenny squealed, and he was practically trembling now. “All of those sound horrible and scary!”
“Vampires, werewolves and mummies,” Ray repeated with a grin. “Oh my.”
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ashxketchum · 19 days
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For Beyfam 🗣️🗣️🗣️
With Mayblade 2024 coming up, I just wanted to throw out the invitation to join my mostly low-key and low stakes server. It's focused on writing woes, but we do have a channel for Mayblade specifically, so if you just wanna brainstorm ideas for your entries, be it fanart or fanfic, you're most welcome to join.
This is for the OG Beyblade aka Bakuten Shoot Beyblade fam! I'm pretty sure the active members in the server are not that familiar with the other series, but if you're just looking for a space to toss your ideas into or get some inspiration by observing, then you're welcome to join as well.
The server is genuinely not high strung, but it does have it's active moments during the week (or sometimes months lol) so it's perfect for people who like to take it easy! And there is no mandatory participation for anything, you can lurk silently for years, we don't mind!
Send me an ask or message if you're interested to join!
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juliafernandez · 10 months
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Pairing: Borlina, Serlina
A/N: I kept getting so many random ideas for this chapter that it took me longer to come up with a plot than to finish writing! xD Hope you'll like it @evallina ! :)
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koifishart · 8 months
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Took longer than I expected, but it's finally done, with the Vegvisir (the viking compass) in the background 😁
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And that also mean the new chapter of "Prince Charming" on Wattpad!
As Robert Jurgens used to say: "FEAST YOUR EYES!"
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masterofdemise · 1 year
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From Different Eyes Chapter 12 has been completed.
Three months of not touching this fic and the chapter becomes 7.8k words, oops. It’s been almost a year since I first published this work and I want to have it done before the end of the year now that I’m over half way done.
Anyway, enjoy these little doodles I did for the chapter.
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