Winx Oneshots

Gantlos, WOAH HEY (inspired by Dungeon Meshi)

Synopsis
A dumb fanfic that's mostly a recreation of that Dungeon Meshi scene of Falin where she rips her shirt, but it's Winx season 4 and the blonde one still rips their shirt.

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Another one of those fights with those damn fairies, not even from Earth but finding themselves involved with the wizard's cause and this magical phenomenon on Earth. The two teams were stuck in another battle, bruises painted on everyone.

One of them crashed onto the ground, digging his claws into the ground to lift himself up, catching his breath heavily. He tucked his blond hair dangling from his face back and gritted his teeth at the cocky sun fairy and taunting rockstar. Ugh, not these two again, last time they blinded him. He was tired of losing, in fact, all the wizards were. They wanted to get the White Circle once and for all but Ogron demanded they beat those fairies for good this time instead of running away with their tails between their legs. "Grr, those damn fairies!" Ogron grits through his teeth as he holds his arm. "I refuse to lose again this time!" Duman was getting tired. Despite having the upperhand, his heart ached from changing forms and thus blood circulation systems so much. He snaps at Gantlos to come up with something quickly: as the Wizard of Destruction his powers were the most effective especially when Anagan was tangled in ivy plants.

Gantlos catches himself from falling by gripping his knees, sweat dripping down his face as he keeps panting. He had enough of their games, especially that sun fairy and her rockstar friend. "You fairies think you're so tough, huh?", he taunts his turn, showing his fangs. "You haven't seen what the Wizard of Destruction can do yet!"
This was it, his chance to end this fight once and for all. And he knew exactly how to do it! Fighting back his sore muscles and racing heartbeat he got into focus, looking directly at the fairies past his messy bangs and rapid panting. His hands shook. He gripped his collar with both hands and started to pull. And pull. And pull. Ogron shifts his tired gaze to him, his eyes widen in shock as he realizes what Gantlos is about to do. "(Dammit Gantlos!)"

Musa and Stella look at him confused but sternly. "Don't look away Stella. I have a feeling we shouldn't let our guard down." Musa tells her. They're suddenly filled with shock as he rips his shirt open, exposing his large bust. "WOAH HEY!" Musa screams flusteredly: she can't find herself looking away from his chest, rising and falling from breathing, her face turning red. But she notices some kind of tattoo on his collarbone of a butterfly, or moth similar to Nabu's, but this one was pitch black.
"Musa! You have a soon-to-be boyfriend!" Stella snaps as she covers her friend's eyes. "Hey! I don't want him back so it's fine!" Musa snaps back, moving her arm away. Gantlos looks at them and smirks.
"Heh, I didn't just do that so you could drool over me." he teases while pointing to Musa. "I'm going to settle the score between the three of us."

As he places his hand over the tattoo, much more potent magic flows through his hand. There's an ethereal wind that surrounds him as he starts to glow purple and his eyes shone a pure white. It's like he pulled out the soul of the tattoo itself, a glowing spark in his palm. He aims at Stella and Musa. "Strike." Gantlos brings his hands together, slamming the spark and causing a huge seismic wave, the earth cracks and Musa and Stella feel an electric feeling coursing through their bodies before they lose consciousness. The ground stops shaking and the gust of wind stops. Gantlos opens his eyes and looks at them, the fairies, detransformed and defeated: at least they were even, no, he won.

"Musa!" Tecna gasps before rushing to her, Bloom also grabs Stella and calls for the Winx to retreat. They use their Zoomix wings to vanish in a second. Anagan is freed from the vines and Duman falls to the ground, groaning in pain. Ogron kept looking at Gantlos who returned his gaze. His face was also red, this time with anger. "Something wrong sir?" Gantlos asks. Ogron speed-walks to him and closes his shirt back again. "Really? Did you really have to do this? WE TALKED ABOUT NOT SHOWING OUR TATTOOS ESPECIALLY FOR YOU AND DUMAN'S CASE!", he says to Gantlos frustratingly.
"Well yeah. We won didn't we?" Gantlos shrugs.
"Well-uh-yeah- BUT-"
"Come on Ogron, you can just admit my bust tattoo saved us."
Ogron scoffs and lets go of him, crossing his arms to Gantlos' amusement.