Oneshots that are result of ideas that come to me every now and then and ideas i get that could have been stories but just didn't make the cut because reasons
The mature warning is there for dark or smutty oneshots that I might make, But outsid...
Playing with the idea of a live action mk story ( I swear if I didn't have self control I would have 25-30 stories out XDXDXD Enjoy! ——
New York, Underground.
There are few things in this world that people are willing to do, skydiving, cave crawling, balancing on a rope between two skyscrapers, some are exhilarating, others are just foolish, but regardless some humans just wish to get that thrill, to feel the heart pump and remind us that we are live.
This...is why y/n fights.
The crowd cheers for two masked fighters, one in a lying mask and the other in a gorilla monkey mask, and many were about to lose their money tonight.
The lion was still in the fight but he hadn't expected to be pummeled like this, the fighter before him was un like anyone he had fought before,
Y/n was still as calm as ever, it was the final round and he decided it was time end it, he pressed forward and performed a wheel kick, lancing the heel of his foot clean on the man's temple and making the poor lion head.
The crowd erupted at the spectacular move, the ref deemed the lion unfit to continue soon the host of the underground fight hopped in the ring.
"Ladies and Gentleman, The Monkey Man Wins!" The announcer speaks as half of the crowed cheers while the other half boos, y/n does his victory celebration as he always does when he wins.
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This was just another day in the underground fighting industry of New York, soon y/n went back to the locker room to clean himself, he then met up with the announcer to get his cut of the day.
"And there you go 2000, you really gave the crowd the moneys worth on this one." The announcer chuckled as y/n took the money.
"Anything for a bigger pay day." Y/n said shifting through the money, he then paused and looked at the announcer. " I'm lying by the way." Y/n spoke seriously not wanting the man to get any ideas.
"Haha yeah I get, il give you a call when we got another match for you." The announcer said as he put on his top hat and went on his way.
Y/n begins packing his things inside his backpack when heard someone else approaching , y/n groaned as he wasn't trying to interact with anyone else and he just wanted to get something to eat.
"Not in the mood talk" y/n speaks as keeps packing.
"Your fight was predictable." The voice of a woman speaks plainly stopping near him.
y/n looked up in confusion, he got a good look at her, she was admittedly quite beautiful, black hair tied ima bun smooth brown skin and had a form fitting business suit, but beauty Paul woman had approached him before. " predictable how?" Y/n asked curiously.
