#robby keene soulmate au | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

greetings-and-salutations · 6 months

Text

“Slightly More Anonymous Than Usual Karate Kids Getting Wasted and Starting Fist Fights”

Robby Keene x Reader Part 4

✨CATCH UP DUMP✨

Day 7 of the 13 Nights of Halloween Spooktacular!!!

Masterlist | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

(Gif not mine)

Requested? No

Summary: (Y/n) really doesn’t want to go to the stupid Halloween Masquerade Ball. But, maybe Moon was right. Maybe she’d finally find her soulmate under the cheap streamers and disco lighting… (a cinderella retelling)

soulmate au: You find your soulmate when you touch for the first time and the date and time you met becomes engraved as a tattoo on your wrist.

Warnings: starred out swear words, violence? that’s it? 🤔😂

Pairing: Robby Keene x Fem!Reader

‘October 31st 11:58pm’

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.

Robby. Robby Keene. Miyagi-Do’s Robby Keene. Hawk’s practical sworn enemy Robby Keene.

Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.

(Y/n) didn’t know what to do. She was sure she looked like an idiot, just standing there staring at him. But what was she supposed to do? It wasn’t like she, or anyone else for that matter, had tons upon tons of experience in this specific department.

Robby Keene…

Could this night get any worse?

“Why don’t you come over here and say that to my face, you little b*tch!”

Right…

The sharp pull, which was slowly becoming more familiar to the girl, was what brought (Y/n) out of her thoughts. She was confused again about its origins, but only for a moment before realization struck her like Hawk’s fist slamming into the side of Demetri’s face, which she could practically feel from where she stood.

Robby was gone.

And that was the pull. It was Robby. Robby, and the soulmate bond. Because Robby Keene was her soulmate. (Y/n)’s heart fluttered all on its own at the thought, and, against her better judgment, she allowed herself a moment to appreciate it. Robby was her soulmate. (Y/n) had found her soulmate. And he was… well, (Y/n) didn’t really know. But the universe did. And that was good enough for her. Her Cobra Kai friends, however, might take more convincing…

But, of course, she didn’t need to deal with that right now. No, right now, (Y/n)’s brain had apparently made the executive decision that she needed to, instead, make a break for it. Not that it wasn’t warranted. The whole evening had been an emotional roller coaster. So, fleeing the scene seemed like a fairly acceptable thing to do. And she hoped Robby would see it that way. He seemed pretty preoccupied presently anyways…

“Moon!” (Y/n) ran through the crowd, pushing past shocked partygoers who were watching the madness going down on the dance floor, and mentally cursed at herself. Why had she thought hitching a ride was a good idea instead of making her own way to this thing, knowing full well she wouldn’t have wished to stay as long as her friends did anyways, even if she hadn’t run into such a crisis as she now knew as “Robby Keene.” She honestly just hoped at this point that the other girl would be too preoccupied trying to stop her boyfriend from causing an all out karate brawl in formal attire to think too much about whether or not she should hand over the keys. Because (Y/n) really needed to get out of there…

“(Y/n)! Where’d you go!?! We were worried you got caught up in…” She trailed off, gesturing towards the mess that (Y/n) could vaguely see a familiar jacket in the middle of. Her heart jumped against her will when she caught sight of the boy she was universally destined to be with, and for a moment she contemplated staying to see if he would be alright, but then all the problems that come along with him returned to the forefront of her mind and (Y/n) was forcefully reminded how much she needed to be gone when he finally did come looking for her.

“Moon, I have to get out of here! You have to help me!” (Y/n) knew how frantic she sounded and almost felt sorry for the concern she was probably filling her friend with, but she just didn’t have time to sit around and explain. The fight was still raging, of course, but who knows how much longer it could go on for. And she needed to make her escape while they were all distracted…

“What are you talking about? We’ve gotta stop them!” Moon started dragging (Y/n) along with her, destination clear but, even if it hadn’t been, the return of the pulling sensation (of which (Y/n) had just now decided to describe simply as “Robby”) would have given it away. And that was the opposite of what she wanted…

“No! Moon, please! You have to get me out of here! It’s an emergency!”

Now, Moon didn’t initially look like she believed her, which caused (Y/n)’s heart to drop into her stomach. She hadn’t had time to think of the possible outcome if Robby did catch up with her. What do I say? What do I do? It was almost impossible to imagine the interaction not going horribly wrong in some way, and that only pushed (Y/n) further towards the flight side of her “fight or flight instinct.”

But, thankfully after a moment, which felt painfully more like an hour to the attempted runaway, Moon finally sighed and pulled a set of keys out of her purse.

“They’re to Hawk’s truck.” She explained, holding them out to (Y/n), but quickly pulled them back to finish her thought before the other girl could grab them. “But, you better bring it back to the dojo tomorrow, got it?” (Y/n) nodded eagerly, not caring that that meant making a pit stop at the Cobra infested place the next morning. She’d worry about that later…

“Thanks Moon, you’re a life saver! I’ll see you tomorrow!”

And off (Y/n) ran with the keys, away from the quickly escalating situation behind her, and, of course, the potential boy of her dreams…

+ + +

Robby threw another punch into the fray, but his heart just wasn’t in it. He didn’t even get her name… God, why didn’t I get her name?

The mark on his wrist felt like it was burning but Robby knew that was all just in his head. But, then again, his head was swimming with so many thoughts that he couldn’t quite pinpoint which one precisely to mentally yell at to quiet down in order to stop the phantom pains.

Someone sending a sharp kick to his side brought Robby back to the situation at hand and he glared at the Cobra who he didn’t even recognize. He figured he must be one of Hawk’s though because he knew everyone in Miyagi-Do. Robby sent a kick back, using more force than necessary, though he wasn’t about to admit the reason behind it, figuring it would be childish to say he was mad that this whole endeavor had interrupted his conversation with the girl. His soulmate…

This was so stupid. He shouldn’t be here dealing with this sh*t. He should be with her, getting to know her, falling in love, all that mushy stuff. But no. Robby was more worried about this dumb karate war. What was wrong with him?

“Robby!? Where are you going!?”

But he ignored whoever it was, not even caring enough to look back as he shoved random Cobras out of his way, charging back towards where he’d last seen her. Because he needed to see her… His soulmate…

But the table was empty, and the girl? Nowhere to be found…

Robby’s heart clenched. Where did she go? He looked around frantically, the longer he came up empty handed the more worried he became, as his thoughts ran wild with what he was going to do now. He’d never met her without a mask on. He didn’t know her name, or literally anything about her. How was he going to find her?

And then, Robby caught sight of an all too familiar green dress, and almost sighed in relief. That is, until he realized it was running, so fast you’d think she was being chased, and so far in the opposite direction…

“No! Wait!”

In any other circumstance, Robby definitely would have caught her. While she was running incredibly fast for someone in a floor length poofy dress and heels, Robby’s own dress clothes were much more equipped for the exercise. But the crowd was so big and everyone was pushing him back towards the mess he was trying to get away from, and she just kept getting further and further away.

“Stop! Please!”

But by the time Robby had finally made it through, she was gone again, though this time leaving something behind…

He kneeled down with a frown, picking up the little keychain that seemed to have fallen away from the others in her haste to leave, hope growing in his chest at the thought that maybe this could be a clue to help him find her. But then his blood ran cold as Robby read the words printed across the leather…

COBRA KAI KARATE

Ah, sh*t…

TO BE CONTINUED

Tag lists are open!!!

Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @lolawassad @imaslutforsstuff @nani-2305 @hawkinsavclub1983

51 notes · View notes

sensei-venus · 9 months

Text

Headlights with a Red String (1/?)

(Unedited) (Soulmate Au!, Red String Au!, Mentions of past relationships Robby/Sam & Robby/Tory, Kinda angst because it’s Robby, Robby being negative as hell because of his mom.) (Will Cross-Post on AO3)

Robby Keene learned one thing as a young child, something that stuck to him his whole life. It was something small that only stuck to him because it worked. Most people didn’t even give it a second thought. But people like Robby needed that one thing to keep living. The one thing he could hold on to that always seemed to get him out of every situation.

Suck it up and smile like you mean it even when you don’t.

When Robby was six he watched his mom scratch at her pinky uncontrollably while sitting on their crappy couch. His tiny eyes followed her odd movements, watching her roll her eyes for a minute or two. Nails working on her pale skin until it was pink and red. She chewed on her lip as she almost seemed to claw at her skin. Her freshly manicured nails dig into the flesh of her finger like no tomorrow. It was almost like she was trying to rip away at something her could not see but she could.

“Mommy what are you doing? Does your finger hurt?” Robby said quickly as he rounded the corner of the couch and climbed up. Sitting next to him mom. She sighed before briefly stopping her assault on her digit. Looking over at him she gave only a half smile to him.

“Sometimes mommies finger hurts because of her red string is all.”

Robby blinked at her with his big hazel-green eyes. He has no idea what his mommy was talking about. He looked down at her finger and saw no such thing. No red string attached to her finger.

“Are you playing a game? I don’t see a string. I want to play!” His voice was filled with childlike wonder.

“No Sweety it’s not a game. Mommy has a red string attached to her finger that is attached to her soulmate. Only me and my soulmate can see it and feel it. When you turn ten you will get one too.”

“Mommy what’s a soulmate?” Robby asked in wonder. The word sounded so weird to him. It sounded cool, kinda funny too. Soulmate.

Shannon looked over to her son and watched as he looked up at her in glee. Blond locks pushed to the side behind her ear. Sighing she looked at the boy replying back in a slightly sad tone “ A soulmate is someone special. Someone who is made to be with you, a perfect match. They stick with you forever. They love you, care for you, trust you and forever support you. You can make a life with them.” Looking down at the hand she was previously scratching at.

A sad expression crossed her face “When you turn ten a red string will appear on your pinky. Only you will be able to see it along with your soulmate. It wraps around your finger and connects to your soulmate’s finger, somewhere out there is your soulmate. Your stings connect. When your close…there is a wonderful feeling and you will just know that person is close.”

Robby nodded as he looked at his own hands in awe. His eyes sparkled, his tiny hands where bare if any string at the moment. Now he was excited to get his very own string. He wanted a new friend! His mommy made it sound so good to have a “soulmate” and he wondered how he would meet them. How they where, would they like him, would he like them. So many questions flooded his mind all at once.

“Is daddy your soulmate mommy?” He said out loud wondering if that was why he was here. That had to be the case. If soulmates where made for each other then daddy had to be mommy’s soulmate!

“No honey he’s not… mommy just settled.” She spoke with no feeling. All emotion was void from her voice as she spoke. Her eyes where drawn away, staring at the wall like she was almost hypnotized by it. It was nothing but a blank scratched up wall in front of her.

Robby felt cold all of a sudden.

“Mommy never meet her soulmate. Sometimes you don’t meet your soulmate so you just settle like mommy did.”

That was the day he would look back on and remember randomly. It was something he never forgot and stuck to him. It was constantly at the back of his mind. Eating away at him as he started to grow older as time went by.

That’s why when he turned ten and his red string appeared, his mind was other places.

He never talked to his mom about it, ever. It was a closed away conversation that was never discussed between the two.

He was settled in the idea of just “settling” at some point.

Soulmates where overrated anyway.

At least that was what he felt like by the time he was in highschool. His dating life was average if not slightly lacking. He didn’t date until his senior year and so far that had been a nightmare. Sam wasn’t his soulmate by a long shot and she seemed to treasure her red string. He knew that even if they did stay together besides the whole Miguel thing that she would ultimately leave him. Her dream of finding her soulmate was way to big to let go of it for him.

She wasn’t willing to “settle” like he would for her.

Tory was the second girl he had ever dated, she was his backbone for the longest time. Their relationships was wonderful for months as they enjoyed each others time. They spent hours talking and hanging out. For a while it felt like they where a real couple. Tory made him feel so good, so cared about and loved. But soon enough after months of dating they both realized that they where better as friends.

They realized that the relationship was more of a friends with benefits. More best friends that occasionally fucked every now and then. It was a peaceful break up, both staying friends.

Tory didn’t care about strings just as much as Robby did. She was forced on settling as well. She said her string has been long for a while, she never felt it get tight or start to shrink. Unlike Robby she did think it was over all neat to read about. She told him all kind of facts about the red strings of fate attached to their fingers.

Some people said it burned when their soulmate was close. Some said they could see some kind of pulse go though the think thread.

“You know one chick, during WW2 said that she felt her soulmate get shot on the battlefield. Turns out she meet him because she was a field nurse. She claimed she knew he was a soldier at that very moment. Weird right.” Her voice was filled with skepticism as she read though a article on her phone. Her eyes trailing up and over to look at him

“Yeah sure I guess….” He didn’t bother to look over at her and kept scrolling though his own phone.

He had never felt anything like what Tory described. Maybe at some point he felt a small tug but that was all. Nothing serious enough to grab his attention ever happened so he just put it to the side. On rare occasions would look at the string. When he was awake at night laying in bed, to awake to fall asleep. Her would trace the thread with his index finger for a while. It felt a little warm at times, sometimes it was slightly cold. It swayed and moved in the wind when he was outside.

When he was younger he thought he could knot it up but he couldn’t. The red string magical unknotted itself and hung limp on his finger. Looping around the pinky in a vice but hanging gently in the air. Deep down in his heart he did wonder about the other person on the other end. Did they feel the same way he did about the stupid string? Did they try to find him? He didn’t try to find them.

He felt just a tad bit of guilt on that part. Maybe they WHERE looking for him by now. Most soulmates where the same age if not a few years younger or older then each other. It was rare to be decades apart.

He would throws his hand down onto his blanket and roll over. Stuffing his face into the pillow and try to simply not think to hard about it. Choosing to try and sleep to block out those thoughts. It was like a unending cycle for the Keene boy. Unending loneliness and a negative outlook on just about everything that came to mind with soulmates.

His attitude only changed a little when he talked to Daniel.

“You know I never thought I would meet Amanda you know. When I was younger I was so excited about dating just about anyone. I knew Ali wasn’t the one right off the bat but I liked her so much that it didn’t really matter. But then we broke up and I didn’t seem to matter anymore. It was sad but still, I fell back on the idea that there was still someone I was fated to be with out there. Then I meet Amanda and it was just different. I still to this day can’t describe how it felt when I first laid eyes on her. Our strings pulled us together and it was just like magic.” He said looking to the sunset outside the dojo fence.

They both sat on the deck of dojo, watching the Sun slowly set into the hills.

Robby felt strange in that moment and he couldn’t help but ask “ So in the long road, it was worth it not to settle?” His eyes looked in the same direction as Daniel’s.

Daniel raised a brow and a looks of sadness crossed his face for only a split second.

“It was definitely worth it Robby.”

They both sat there for a good hour just watching the sun go down.

Maybe just maybe he could wait a bit longer to see what happened.

He still had time to see if his soulmate every made a appearance.

64 notes · View notes

seeker-of-stories19 · 11 months

Text

In a world where your soulmates last words are written somewhere on your body most people do their best to ignore the inherent tragedy of soul bonds.

But it’s hard to forget that you’ll never know if the person you love is the other half of your soul until the last time you speak to them, at which point neither answer is particularly comforting.

Of course some people get lucky, and some people really really don’t.

@keenest-of-heart @mybeautifulillusion @some-dumb-duderino @yoongi12min2 @pluto-plutonium @ivyace @neoghoulukaku @day-dreamsinthedark @miss-starlight @zamsara56-blog @qualityplaidturkey @supersao @piknyu @what-a-gracious-child @ravenmind2001 @theincredibleprincess19 @sansaofyork @thegoddesscirce @princessxx21 @brihannadiamonds @sinemijar

*like this post to be added to my taglist

#cobra kai #kiaz #robby keene #miguel diaz #robby/miguel #robby x miguel #my fanfiction #ao3fic #cobra kai fanfic #soulmate au #last words

4 notes · View notes

aestheticsuwu · 2 years

Text

His Eyes Were Green

Robby Keene x Doug Rickenberger

Soulmate Au

I will be posting all my drafts on Roug since I will/might stop posting of these twos and other ships .🌺🦋

@shortkingkeene

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

In where they live in a world where everyone has a soulmate. Everyone lives through a lens of black and white until you meet you other half.

Robby find his soulmate at his school and Doug finds the color green such a breathtaking color that makes his head dizzy and heart full.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Soulmates were defined by colors. Meaning you came into the world of innocence and a lens of black and white, In hopes to leave at the end in a colorful life. The day you meet your soulmate, it’s a piece of you that completes and lets you be able to see the world in a different way.

Some are unfortunate that they never find their other half or lose them , leaving them back to square one but with broken heart left in a empty gray life.

Young Rickenberger watched how people around him met, found, and fought for their soulmate. His parents were soulmates , founding each other in their darkest times . A love that he wish to have one day.

Now being 16 , he has yet to find his other half. He was in no rush . Even if mostly half of the kids at school had found their soulmate, which was kinda romantic but weird. His best friend Mikey, was thrilled to find his Soulmate that was now his boyfriend, Mitch.

The boy babbled on how awesome and whimsical it was to be able to see colors and emotions he felt with Mitch. Rickenberger could only offer a smile since he didn’t know what else to do . Or say.

Soon he started to hangout with a different group of people since last week events. He met Miguel, who was a cool guy with big eye’s and curly hair and the girl that was always with him. Sam LaRusso , Miguels soulmate , A sweet girl who resembled a cupcake.

Eli Mozkowitz is a chaotic dude , who he really gets along pretty well. The boy had a mohawk and a scar above his lip and not to forget his other half , Demetri. That ebony haired boy is long skinny limbs and no trace of grace, but has a witty mouth . They’ve met in first grade and have been inseparable since, he can’t imagine meeting his at that young age.

Hawk had said “ I guess you can say that we are winning.” The boy really was proud at the achievement .

“It’s not a game, dude.” Miguel rolled his eyes at the guy.

“I know but if it was, We are clearly winning.” Hawk retorts with a grin pulling his boyfriend closer . Demetri just shrugs going along with Eli.

“You would think those to would be worse but Hawk always proves us wrong.” Tory tells him , pointing at Sam and Miguel, Not even bothering to whisper making them laugh.

Aisha and Tory were—You guessed it , Soulmate’s . It seemed everyone who went here have already found theirs. Aisha was pretty happy to found her other half, she been waiting since she learned about it. Tory is a badass girl was not afraid to tell you shit to your face. She was new to school . And at her first day she met Aisha .

“It’s what basically what happens here .” Miguel said , paired with a goofy smile making Sam kiss his cheek.

The missing member he hadn’t met yet was Robby Lawrence, Sams brother . Different last names , same parents.

When he woke up today , he felt different. A buzzing sensation ran through his body . Unfazed by it , he continued his routine and headed to school.

On the school grounds , he was walking to his locker when , Eli called him over. The group stood in the hallway near the stairs chatting away the spare minutes left before class began.

“Hey guys !” Sam shouts a bit out of breath but a smile still graced her face . Miguel crushes her with a bear hug and keeps her at his side.

“Where is Robby?” Tory ask making Aisha snicker and says ,” You’d think now having short hair he wouldn’t take hours getting ready.”

“What I have to deal with everyday. Here he comes .”Sam huffs but her tone was filled with fondness . In that moment the bell decides to ring making everyone scatter . Turning to the direction Sam had pointed , not exaggerating but he felt like time had stopped.

Was he dreaming? He was sure that he woken up.

At the same time he saw Robby , there was an explosion of colors . Metaphorically speaking. Because when he opens his eyes he can see Tory green army shirt, Demetris green shoes, and Sams glittery bracelet .

And even from the far distance he can pinpoint his eyes. His eyes were….

He expected the boy to come running to him . He had heard way to many stories of his friends experience . But Robby stood there with a unreadable expression and simply walked away.

Without hesitation he runs after him. The guy was short but for someone with short legs he walked fast. Because he manage to disappeared through the ocean of students .

Stepping out to take a breath of air. Trying to swallow down the pain that felt lodge in his throat and chest .He looks down at his shoes , his eyes catch the grass poking out . Short . And Green .

“His eyes were Green .” He breathes out , the pain simmering down . If maybe a little.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~🍃🪺🍃~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

“How long have you known ?” Robby ask , brows furrowed ,not in anger but in wonder.

“Since the first day of school. One look at you and I was able to put a color to the word emerald.” Doug said , crossing his arms not knowing what to do with them. He didn’t know what to do now that he had the person he longed for looking at him so profoundly.

“You didn’t say anything. Did you wish it was someone else.” Robby downhearted eyes look straight into his .

He shook his head slowly and stepped forward and looked down at the brunette. Does he know there’s specks like gold in his eyes ? Doug thought.

“I wanted you to find out on your own.”, He says truthfully and Doug doesn’t know if he take any more longer having those beautiful puppy eyes stare at him. Does he know how many freckles he has.They seem endless.

The moment felt sacred and even if they were the only ones in the room Robby wanted the moment just for them. ,”But I want you to prove to me that fate didn’t commit a mistake making us soulmate’s.”

Doug felt warm from the short boy touch like an electricity running through his veins. “I’ll prove it because there’s nothing in this world that I want more.” He grins at Robby , which the boy return with eyes glowing like the sun itself.

Does he feels the immensity of energy that is pulling towards each other ? Both boys wondered inside their minds.

24 notes · View notes

ivyace · 3 years

Text

I finally finished the last work of The Voices in Our Heads! It took FOREVER but I'm happy about it. This one focuses on Miguel, Robby and Sam being in love.

(Also fun fact, writing an actually functioning relationship is difficult. I'm so used to angsty ones.)

#Cobra Kai #Samantha LaRusso #miguel diaz #Robby Keene #SamxMiguelxRobby #Soulmate AU

3 notes · View notes

greetings-and-salutations · 6 months

Text

“Slightly More Anonymous Than Usual Karate Kids Getting Wasted and Starting Fist Fights”

Robby Keene x Reader Part 3

✨CATCH-UP DUMP✨

Day 6 of the 13 Nights of Halloween Spooktacular!!!

Masterlist | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

(Gif not mine)

Requested? No

soulmate au: You find your soulmate when you touch for the first time and the date and time you met becomes engraved as a tattoo on your wrist.

Warnings: starred out swear words, underage drinking, I think that’s it? 🤔

Pairing: Robby Keene x Fem!Reader

“God, why did I come to this?” (Y/n) mumbled to herself in complaint, having been watching the party-goers from where she stood by the snack table, the kids in question getting drunker and drunker as the night went on, her little group of friends among the would-be alcoholics.

(Y/n) sighed dejectedly, as she watched the punch swish around in her cup. The longer she spent at the event, the more she regretted her decision to even come in the first place. Sure Moon and Yasmine would have been mad at her for a few days for flaking out on their big night; probably ignored her for a little bit too. But, really, was one week of Yasmine worth this never ending night of torture?

“It’s not so bad, is it?” (Y/n) was so startled by the sudden voice interrupting her thoughts, she almost spilled her cup all over her dress. Though, a small part of her wished she had; for, at least then, she’d have an excuse to leave. The much larger part, however, was more curious than anything about the boy who stood before her now, the same one Hawk had, not so subtly, warned her to stay away from earlier that very evening.

“Hey…” She said slowly, her eyes wandering over his figure, shamelessly taking him in. He was much cuter up close, she noted, decked out in his striped suit and a shiny white mask that kind of reminded her of the Phantom of the Opera, while, obviously, still concealing much more of his face than she’d have liked.

He was a mystery in every sense of the word, but there was something about him, something (Y/n) couldn’t quite put her finger on. She‘d never even see his face, but it was like there was something drawing her closer, like a pull that she couldn’t explain.

“Hi.” He responded with a smirk, clearly having noticed the way she was checking him out. (Y/n)’s face flushed pink.

“Sorry, it’s just… I saw you earlier.” She tried to explain, hoping that backtracking might dig her out of the hole she’d unintentionally made for herself. “None of my friends can figure out who you are.”

“That’s the point, though. Isn’t it?” He asked, the smirk still clearly evident on his face, as he made a valid point. (Y/n) shrugged in response.

“I suppose…” There was a silence after her words, not incredibly long in any aspect, but long enough to make (Y/n) feel just the slightest bit more awkward, which she hadn’t even thought was possible until then, though certainly wasn’t keen on having been proven wrong. Thankfully, it seemed the boy was undeterred by the quiet, and broke it with the same smirk still present.

“Does “you come here often” work in this setting, or should I up my game?” He asked, causing the girl’s eyes to widen in shock. Did he just…? (Y/n) sincerely hoped she had caught herself before he’d noticed her disbelief, as she didn’t think she was prepared for another one of his knowing smirks.

“I dunno.” She mumbled, before slapping on a smirk of her own, that she prayed he couldn’t see through. “You tell me. You come here often?” She asked confidently, or, at the very least, with the most believable fake confidence she could muster up. Thankfully, his grin only widened at her words, as he chuckled.

“That was… that was good.” He replied through the laughter that had (Y/n)’s heart a fluttering mess.

“Hey, you started it.” She complained, the pink tint of her cheeks having returned tenfold. But he just chuckled again.

“Fair enough… I’m Robby.” He held his hand out for a shake. (Y/n) was just about to offer up her own in return, a response ready on her lips, before loud voices from across the room suddenly and forcefully redirected her attention.

“God, you’re such an a*shole!”

“Yeah? What are you and your Miyagi-do p*ssies gonna do about it?”

Here we go…

+ + +

Robby knew he shouldn’t have left to go talk to the mystery girl so close to midnight. With everything going on, she should have been the least of his worries. ‘Should have’ being the key here. Cause, for whatever reason, that simply wasn’t the case. For whatever reason, there he found himself, not but a foot away from her. And the clock ticking away above them.

But Robby just couldn’t help it. He’d been watching her off and on all night and she looked downright miserable. It was painfully obvious she’d come to the dance alone, but he’d at least assumed at some point she’d hang out with the friends he swore he’d seen her with earlier. But, no. Every time his eyes wandered back to the mysterious cause of his heart palpitations, she was all by herself, practically glaring at the party around her. And the collection of lavish dresses and tuxedos he recognized her pretty green one as being a part of just an hour before, now could be seen mixed in with the rest of the chaos, the emerald beauty having been left behind to fend for herself.

Now what sort of guy would he be if Robby left her to such an evening? And, god, was she even more enticing up close…

“God, you’re such an a*shole!”

“Yeah? What are you and your Miyagi-do p*ssies gonna do about it?”

Unfortunately, he had to he brought back down to earth sooner or later, and, it seemed the universe had decided for him that it would be sooner. Robby almost groaned in annoyance. He didn’t even have a chance to get her name. But he would certainly make time to get her out of there before the real fight began…

“Hey, you should-“ Robby started to say, reaching out to gently direct her away from the skirmish, but, of course, the universe had another something in mind once again. This one, however, had thoughts of the fight brewing behind them thrown haphazardly out the window.

‘October 31st 11:58pm’

And with that small tattoo, things just got a whole lot more complicated for Robby Keene…

“Robby, c’mon! It’s go time!”

He made a pained expression as he looked down at his soulmate, the poor girl seemingly still too shocked to speak. He didn’t want to leave her. Especially not now. But… his friends needed him. But, so did his soulmate…

Could this night get any worse?

Tag lists are open!!!

Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @lolawassad @imaslutforsstuff @nani-2305 @hawkinsavclub1983

26 notes · View notes

greetings-and-salutations · 2 years

Text

“Any Friend of Robby’s…”

Robby Keene x Reader Part 1

Countdown to Cobra Kai Season 5 - 5 Days left!!!

(Yes I’m aware this is no longer accurate. I got sick and missed a bunch of deadlines, but I promised 8 one shots, so, by gosh, you’re getting 8 one shots 👌😂)

Masterlist | Part 1 | Part 2

(Gif not mine)

Requested? No

Summary: (Y/n) (Y/l/n) gets more than she bargained for when her soulmate mark finally appears, only to reveal she’s to be universally link to the Valley’s current most wanted juvenile delinquent…

soulmate au: Your soulmate’s name appears as a tattoo on your wrist on your sixteenth birthday (or your soulmates if theirs comes first).

Warnings: Manipulative Kreese, Juvie Robby

Pairing: Robby Keene x Fem!Reader

Robby Keene

(Y/n) didn’t know what she’d been expecting but it certainly wasn’t this. When she awoke that random day, nothing of the upmost importance had been planned, at least not by (Y/n). The universe however…

Oh, yes. (Y/n) knew him. He was all over the news. Robby Keene: the guy who had put that other guy in a coma at the riot on the first day of school. He’d been expelled if the rumors were to be trusted, too ��violent” and “unstable” to remain enrolled. But, now, (Y/n) didn’t know what to think. The universe wouldn’t put her with a crazy psycho as her soulmate… Would it?

The pictures of him all over the internet didn’t make her feel any better about the situation. They were old I.D. photos, or something to that effect, which reminded her far too much of mugshots. (Y/n) didn’t want to imagine the boy who she was to spend the rest of her life with behind bars, no matter how gruesome the stories of his crimes had become over the weeks since. Cause, they were just that: stories. (Y/n) really had no way of knowing anything of value about her soulmate without meeting him herself. But that wouldn’t exactly be easy. Currently, the news claimed he was still on the run from the police.

So, to sum up: the most important thing to ever happen to someone finally happened to (Y/n), and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it.

“(Y/n)! Turn on Channel 12!”

“ -And Robert Keene, one of the principle instigators in the karate riot at West Valley High School has been apprehended this morning. Sources tell us he’s being detained and sent to a juvenile detention center in response to his crimes. It is currently unknown to the general public how long Mr. Keene will remain in custody, but-“

Or maybe there was…

+ + +

“I need your help.” It was official. (Y/n) (Y/l/n) had lost her mind. But she couldn’t help it. Ever since that stupid tattoo had shown up, she just couldn’t get the troubled Keene boy out of her head. He was all she could think about, and there was nothing she could do to stop that thinking from taking over every little thing she did. It was absolutely infuriating, and completely unavoidable.

Which, unfortunately, is how she found herself where she was now, standing in the doorway of a strip mall karate dojo, face to face with a big scary dude she’d never met before, who was wearing some of those karate pajamas that she couldn’t remember the actual name for. He was staring down at her stone-faced, not giving an answer, so, she continued. “Cobra Kai started the fight, right? I need to see Robby Keene.” Now, (Y/n) knew Robby wasn’t a Cobra Kai. The coma kid was, so it just wouldn’t make sense. But, she couldn’t for the life of her find this “Miyagi-do,” and she was running out of options. Hopefully, at the very least, someone here would point her in the right direction. (Y/n) wasn’t a karate kid so they couldn’t exactly go all riot on her… right?

“Robby Keene, huh?” The man uncrossed his arms, though his stare remained unwavering. It was as if he was trying to read her. Though, (Y/n) didn’t exactly think it would take a mind reader to pick up on how desperate she was. He finally shook his head, causing her heart to drop.

“I’m afraid I can’t help you-“ But (Y/n) couldn’t just take no for an answer. The longer she was away from Robby, the more she felt the angry pull in her stomach, fighting to be closer to him.

“Wait, please!” She lurched forward to grab the man’s arm, successfully stopping him from his previous motion of turning away from her. He raised an eyebrow questioningly, but, for some strange reason, allowed her to continue. (Y/n) took a breath. “Please… he’s my soulmate… I don’t know what else to do.”

There was a moment of silence. You could hear a pin drop in the small dojo as (Y/n)’s eyes pleaded with the older man. She knew the stakes of this conversation. The poor girl had nowhere else to turn to. If Cobra Kai couldn’t help her- She didn’t even wanna think it.

“In that case…” (Y/n)’s eyes widened hopefully. Was he- “I was actually heading to see Mr. Keene myself. Would you care to join me?”

“Really?” (Y/n) didn’t know how to react. She was actually going to do it. She was gonna meet her soulmate…

“Of course, any friend of Robby’s… I’m sure he’ll be happy to see you.” The man said with a smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. But (Y/n) had time to unpack that later. For now, she had places to be, people to see…

“Meet me, actually.” His grin widened, in a slightly off-putting way, though (Y/n) chalked that up to her imagination.

“Even better.”

+ + +

Even if she didn’t already know that they were getting closer to her soulmate simply by the fact that he was their promised destination, (Y/n) was sure she would still have known. If the butterflies fluttering like crazy in her stomach weren’t indication enough, the almost painful burning sensation on her wrist most certainly was.

“You’ve got one hour. Leave your belongings here.”

The speaker over the door buzzed loudly, not helping (Y/n)’s anxiety one bit, as she and the man, who she learned was called “John Kreese,” finally entered the juvenile detention center…

Tag lists are open!!!

Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @nickangel13 @lolawassad @imaslutforsstuff @andrewgarfields-girlfriend

#cobra kai fanfic #cobra kai x reader #cobra kai fic #robby cobra kai #robby keene x reader #robby keene #robby cobra kai x reader #robby keene fic #robby keene fluff #robby keene fanfic #robby keene soulmate au

114 notes · View notes

greetings-and-salutations · 2 years

Text

“Slightly More Anonymous Than Usual Karate Kids Getting Wasted and Starting Fist Fights”

Robby Keene x Reader Part 1

Day 4 of the 13 Nights of Halloween Spooktacular!!!

Masterlist | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

(Gif not mine)

Requested? No

soulmate au: You find your soulmate when you touch for the first time and the date and time you met becomes engraved as a tattoo on your wrist.

Warnings: starred out swear words, that’s about it? Nothing really happens in this part. It’s a build up 😂👌

Pairing: Robby Keene x Fem!Reader

“What kind of weirdo school hosts a masquerade ball on Halloween? Scratch that. Better question: what kind of weirdo school hosts a masquerade ball at all?” (Y/n) asked bitterly, as Yasmine tossed another dress on top of the, already much too large, pile in her arms. Yas was excited for the dance. (Y/n) on the other hand…

The blonde simply shrugged her shoulders, her mind clearly focused on the task at hand, rather than her friend’s words.

“West Valley, apparently.” She held up a baby blue dress to (Y/n)’s figure with a scrutinizing gaze before returning it to the rack. “Oh, c’mon, (Y/n/n). Don’t be such a buzzkill. I’m sure it’ll be fun.” (Y/n) gave her an disbelieving look.

“If by ‘fun’ you mean: hiding in a corner while the karate kids get wasted on questionable punch and start another fist fight, then yeah… fun…” Yasmine rolled her eyes, clearly used to the other girl’s dramatics.

“(Y/n)…” She started, but she just continued.

“No, I suppose you’re right. This one will be different. There’ll be slightly-more-anonymous-than-usual karate kids getting wasted and starting fist fights. Well, I don’t know about you, but I’m sold.”

And she wasn’t even exaggerating. (Y/n) would be genuinely surprised if some karate-gang related violence didn’t go down at the school-sanctioned holiday event. It was almost tradition at this point. A tradition (Y/n) wasn’t necessarily too keen to be a part of.

“You don’t have to be so sarcastic.” Yas pointed out, moving through the aisles of clothing with a purpose that (Y/n) was, as of yet, unaware.

“Sarcastic? Whatever do you mean?” (Y/n) fired back with an over-exaggerated gasp that sent the blonde sighing in complaint. “I’m clearly just thrilled about being invited to something so exclusive. It’s not like the entire school was invited or anything. Oh wait…” (Y/n) trailed off as they finally stopped in front of a set of couches placed purposefully in front of a pair of fitting rooms.

“Remind me again why I took you dress shopping?” Yas asked, pinching her nose with a sigh, as (Y/n) dropped the dress pile haphazardly onto one of the chairs.

“Because you’ve secretly hated me all these years and derive happiness from my misfortunes?” (Y/n) offered with a sarcastic smile that caused Yasmine to make a disapproving face, before something behind (Y/n) seemed to catch her eye.

“Well, that was a little dark. Is (Y/n) in a bad mood cause she’s being forced to go all Cinderella this weekend?” Moon asked as she came up to the two with a handful of dresses of her own in her grasp. Yasmine nodded her head.

“Uh huh.”

“Jokes on you, that’s actually pretty accurate. I’ve gotta leave at 12.” (Y/n) pointed out, suddenly glad for her mothers strict, yet, somehow simultaneously, often varying, curfew. Yas turned to her with such an offended face you’d think she had just casually mentioned murdering a small puppy. Or, in a more Yasmine-style example, apparently: leaving a party before the obligatory five hour mark.

“What the he*l? Why?” She asked, Moon paying attention, but seeming less insulted by the conversation, as she rifled through the pile of tulle and lace. (Y/n) just shrugged.

“Mom’s working a weird shift. She wants me home before she leaves.” She explained, causing Yasmine to groan obnoxiously.

“You’re mom sucks.” She complained, causing (Y/n) to laugh.

“I bet if I told her you said that she wouldn’t let me go to the dance with you.” She pointed out, still kind of looking for an excuse to get out of the whole thing, but also having pretty much come to terms with the fact that she would more-than-likely be forced to attend. Yasmine turned to her with a devilish grin.

“Bold of you to assume we were going together.” She teased, (Y/n)’s jaw dropping at the words.

“What the actual f*ck? Who?” She asked, suddenly much more interested in the whole endeavor, though she certainly wasn’t going to tell her friends that. Yas blushed a little, before answering.

“Demetri asked me.” She said, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. (Y/n)’s brow furrowed. Sure, she knew who he was. Demetri Alexopolous: that loud-mouthed nerdy kid that (Y/n) shared a math class with. There was nothing wrong with him. (Y/n) suppose he was actually a pretty nice guy under all the… personality. But Yasmine had never seemed the “personality” type…

“And you said yes?” She asked, still not quite believing it. Yas shrugged.

“I’ve got layers, you know.” (Y/n) didn’t know how true that was, but opted not to comment on it, as another thought had suddenly gained her attention.

“Is he your…“ she trailed off gesturing to the inside of her blank wrist, not wanting to say the word ‘soulmate’ out loud as it was considered unlucky to talk about them before they were found. Not that (Y/n) necessarily believed the superstition, but if there ever was a time of year for her to start…

“Well, no.�� Yasmine started casually, though by the way she was picking at her manicure, (Y/n) could tell there were certainly some unpacked feelings on the subject. But, before either she or Moon could comment on it, she was continuing. “But whoever said there’s harm in having a little fun in your teen years?” (Y/n) sent her a pointed look.

“My mother.” She joked, though ultimately deciding against interfering in Yasmine’s love life. It just wasn’t worth the hassle, besides she was sure the blonde girl wouldn’t listen to her anyways. “But you do you, babe…” (Y/n) turned to Moon, who was now holding up a red dress to her person and admiring it in the mirror. “So what about you then? Pick me up at 7?” She asked jokingly, though her smile dropped when Moon turned to face her with an apologetic expression.

“About that…” (Y/n)’s eyes widened, and her mouth fell open in shock, and a tad bit of anger.

“What the actual sh*t!?! So not only do I have to go to this stupid dance that I really don’t want to go to, by the way. But, I also have to go stag like some friendless loser?” This is bullsh*t! What had (Y/n) done to deserve such poor luck? And on one of her favorite days of the year too!

“Sorry…” Moon mumbled, Yas quick to piggy back off her with a “Yeah, sorry, babe,” before Moon continued her feeble attempt to remedy the situation.

“I mean we’ll still hang out with you and everything-“ She started, Yasmine agreeing from her new spot, now having replaced Moon in front of the mirror as she contemplated something in a shiny dark purple.

“Yeah, totally! You won’t be able to get rid of us.” She added, though (Y/n) couldn’t tell if she was being sarcastic or not.

“Uh huh.” (Y/n) grumbled her annoyance, reaching forward into the pile and grabbing the first thing she saw, quickly checking the tag, before standing to leave. “Oh, look. This is my size. I’m gonna go pay.”

“Wait, don’t you want to try it-“ Moon started asking, but (Y/n) had already been in here with Yasmine for over an hour and honestly, she had some much-needed alone time to get to if she was expected to be able to make it through the following evening.

“Nope!” She said, not turning back as the front desk came into view.

“Okay… we’ll see you tomorrow then?” Moon called out across the store, (Y/n) throwing a thumbs up back in answer.

“For sure. Bye!”

“Bye, (Y/n)!”

“Yeah, bye babe!”

+ + +

“Will this be all for you today?”

“Yup.”

“That’ll be $249.99.”

Lovely…

Tag lists are open!!!

Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @nickangel13 @lolawassad @imaslutforsstuff @andrewgarfields-girlfriend @nani-2305 @hawkinsavclub1983 @kaitieskidmore1

#13 Nights of Halloween Spooktacular #cobra kai fic #cobra kai x reader #robby cobra kai #cobra kai fanfic #cobra kai imagine #robby keene cobra kai #robby keene fluff #robby keene soulmate au #robby cobra kai x reader #robby keene fic #robby keene fanfic #robby keene x reader #robby keene

64 notes · View notes

greetings-and-salutations · 2 years

Text

“Slightly More Anonymous Than Usual Karate Kids Getting Wasted and Starting Fist Fights”

Robby Keene x Reader Part 2

Day 5 of the 13 Nights of Halloween Spooktacular!!!

Masterlist | Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

(Gif not mine)

Requested? No

soulmate au: You find your soulmate when you touch for the first time and the date and time you met becomes engraved as a tattoo on your wrist.

Warnings: starred out swear words, a complete lack of adherence to the source material, that’s it? 🤔😂

Pairing: Robby Keene x Fem!Reader

“I can’t believe you talked me into this.”

Saying (Y/n) was uncomfortable would be an understatement. She would rather be doing literally anything other than what she was currently: all dolled up in her spooky formal wear and an over the top masquerade mask, surrounded by her friends…and their dates. She felt awkward and sweaty in the ball gown, watching the couples dancing obnoxiously on the dance floor, and wanted nothing more than to be at home watching ‘The Nightmare Before Christmas,’ or something else equally as relevant to the holiday season.

“What do you mean? You look great.” Bert said, through a handful of cheese puffs. Even he had somehow landed a date, though Aisha swore she’d only agreed to go as friends, to put the poor boy out of his misery. (Y/n) didn’t really care either way, but it did sort of feel like a punch in the gut when even the losers she could count on being losers had left her in the dust.

“Yeah, don’t look now but tall, dark, and sexy has been watching you since you walked in.” Moon added, causing (Y/n) to turn in search of who she was talking about. And, lo and behold, there he was…

“Who is that?” She asked, turning to the group of her friends who, unfortunately, all seemed just as confused as she was.

“Don’t know. Guys?” Moon looked to Aisha and Bert who just shrugged. She turned to her date. “Hawk?” But the Mohawk boy just shook his head too.

“No clue. Can’t tell with the mask. Miguel thinks he might be some Miyagi-do chump here to try and take our turf.” He said, glaring pointedly at the guy, which caused (Y/n) to scoff.

“God, what is this, Grease?” She asked, making Hawk round on her.

“What’s your problem?” He complained, Moon quick to put her hand on his shoulder.

“She’s been like this all week.” She informed him with an apologetic smile that (Y/n) was a tad offended by, but didn’t have time to comment on before Bert was, once again, joining the conversation.

“We think it’s her time of the month…” He whispered loudly, Hawk’s eye’s widening in shock along with (Y/n)’s.

“It’s so not! What the actual f*ck!?!” She practically yelled, but with the loud music, no one seemed to notice. Hawk was the first to shake out of his stupor, and returned his gaze to the mystery guy, who hadn’t moved, though his attention had shifted to the dance floor.

“Either way, you should stay away from him, (Y/n). Just in case. We already lost Yas to those p*ssies.” He turned to look at the girl in question, who seemed to be having a grand time with Demetri and his Miyagi-do friends. (Y/n) rolled her eyes.

“Ah, yes. Cause she’s gone to the dark side.” She said, sarcastically making Hawk’s expression darken, as Moon frowned too.

“(Y/n)…” She began, but the girl wasn’t having it, and shook her head.

“I’m not a Cobra Kai, Moon. I have nothing to do with the weird little gang war you’ve got going on.” She turned to Hawk. “So go have a drag race, or a rumble, or whatever the f*ck you cobras do to assert your dominance, but leave me, the he*l, out of it.” (Y/n) wasn’t entirely sure where all that had come from, but she wasn’t exactly mad at it either. She was tired of all the fighting and Moon didn’t seem to care anymore how troubling her boyfriends actions were when he was around his karate friends.

(Y/n) eyes suddenly caught on a couple across the room and she made to go towards them, hoping that, perhaps, removing herself from the situation might offer the girl some much needed clarity.

“I think I see Miguel and Tory. I’m gonna go say “hi”… Unless, of course, you’re gonna tell me I should stay away from them too?” Silence. “That’s what I thought.”

+ + +

Robby wasn’t quite sure who the girl was. Or why, exactly, it was that he hadn’t been able to keep his eyes away from her for more than a few moments since her grand entrance over an hour ago. He couldn’t even really see her face, a large mask covering the majority of it just like everyone else at the party. But there was just something about her. It was like this pull, and all he could think about was going over and talking to her. It was like nothing else in the world could possibly matter. And, consequently, it was so very incredibly infuriating. Robby Keene had put up with a lot in his lifetime. He*l, pretty much everything he had ever had going for him had eventually ended up screwing him over in one way or another. But this: the furious pounding in his chest every time he caught sight of her; this was a while new kind of suffering that was bordering on torture.

“You alright, dude?” Robby was knocked from his thoughts by Sam’s voice, as she, and the rest of the Miyagi-dos made their way over to where he had been leaning against a wall by the snack table. Robby didn’t answer her question, instead offering one of his own.

“You ever seen that girl before?” He asked, not even trying to be discreet about it, as he almost thought he felt the pull growing stronger. But that was ridiculous. Almost as ridiculous as it even being there in the first place… Sam turned to look where he was pointing and frowned.

“Can’t tell. Whoever thought up this whole Masquerade Ball really didn’t think it through that well, did they?” She joked, but Robby’s expression remained stoic, if not a little dejected by her response.

“No. No they did not.”

“Why’d you ask?” She questioned, causing Robby to turn away from the mystery girl to face her.

“Nothing…” He mumbled, not really wanting to explain it to her, for fear of the embarrassment that would follow. “It’s, not important…” She nodded her head, though he could tell she didn’t believe him. But, to her credit, she didn’t say anything else on the matter, opting to instead move on to something a tad more serious.

“Okay… so, are you ready or what?” She asked, reminding Robby of their, rather foolish, in his opinion, plan of revenge on the Cobra Kai’s for their most recent offense which, he wouldn’t lie, Robby had already pretty much forgotten about.

It was the pull. He knew it was. It was like it was sucking all the bad feelings out of him and replacing them with warm, fuzzy ones he definitely was not used to. And, Robby, shamefully, wasn’t entirely sure he didn’t like it…

“Yeah, are we doing this? Cause, if we are, I kinda wanna get it over with as quickly as possible.” Demetri said, suddenly, gaining Robby’s attention back to the topic at hand. Sam was quick to nod, a determined look in her eyes that the boys all found equally intimidating.

“We will… don’t worry. Cobra Kai’s not gonna know what hit ‘em.”

And Robby grinned along with the rest of his friends. Although, he hated to admit, his heart wasn’t in it, but, rather, just a few long strides across the room.

Ironically, she was currently ripping a new one into the boy whose night they were about to thoroughly ruin anyways, but he wouldn’t know that until much later…

Tag lists are open!!!

Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @nickangel13 @lolawassad @imaslutforsstuff @andrewgarfields-girlfriend @nani-2305 @hawkinsavclub1983 @kaitieskidmore1

#13 Nights of Halloween Spooktacular #robby keene soulmate au #robby cobra kai x reader #robby keene fic #robby keene fluff #robby keene fanfic #robby keene cobra kai #robby keene x reader #robby cobra kai #robby keene #cobra kai fic #cobra kai x reader #cobra kai fanfic #cobra kai imagine

69 notes · View notes

greetings-and-salutations · 2 years

Text

Countdown to Cobra Kai SEASON 5!!!

Join me and get ready for the premiere with the cuteness of these karate boys : )

(updates daily so come back for more, or hmu to be put on the taglist!!!)

Note: I’m aware this is no longer a countdown. 😬 But I promised 8 one shots and gosh darn it I’m gonna give you 8 one shots. 😡😂

(Gifs not mine)

Day 9: “We Understand Each Other. Don’t We, Mr. Keene?”

In her defense, (Y/n) never expected they’d lose the fight at the Christmas party, but that was her mistake. And it wouldn’t happen again. Not if Robby had anything to say about it…

Day 8: “Get Your F*cking Hands Off Her, A*shole!”

It was an unspoken rule around West Valley High that (Y/n) (Y/l/n) was completely and utterly off limits. No one dared test the boundaries when it came to that rule, for fear that her Mohawk-clad boyfriend would go all Cobra Kai on them. Of course, every now and again, a newbie didn’t get the memo…

Day 7: “You’re My Home.”

When Robby’s mom forgets to pay the bills while she’s off in Mexico with some guy, he doesn’t know what to do. Everything in his life feels like it’s coming apart at the seams. Well, except for his girlfriend, (Y/n)…

Day 6: “Don’t. Talk. To. Her.”

Hawk wasn’t exactly the “Knight in Shining Armor” type. That is, until he met (Y/n)…

Day 5: “Any Friend of Robby’s…” - Part 1

(Y/n) (Y/l/n) gets more than she bargained for when her soulmate mark finally appears, only to reveal she’s to be universally link to the Valley’s current most wanted juvenile delinquent… (soulmate au)

Day 4: COMING SOON

Day 3: COMING SOON

PREMIERE DAY IS TOMORROW: COMING SOON

Tag lists are open!!!

Tags: @electriclcvewp @kaqua @nickangel13 @lolawassad @imaslutforsstuff @andrewgarfields-girlfriend

#Countdown to Cobra Kai Season 5 #cobra kai fandom #eli cobra kai #hawk cobra kai #cobra kai x reader #cobra kai hawk #cobra kai fic #cobra kai fanfic #eli moskowitz fanfiction #eli moskowitz x reader #eli moskowitz fanfic #eli hawk moskowitz #eli moskowitz #robby keene #robby keene x reader #robby cobra kai #robby keene fanfic #robby keene fluff #robby keene fic

143 notes · View notes