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saeclipse · 9 months ago

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nurse ᥫ᭡ a.ness

alexis ness gets injured from soccer. kaiser taking him home, he spends the day under your care

𝐆𝐑𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐍 fill the room, the soccer player has yet to get comfortable on his couch. His right leg propped up after suffering a terrible injury. Kaiser just stands there, staring at his misery, bouncing his leg up and down impatiently.

“When are they gonna come?” The blue haired man asked, “Waiting all day isn’t exactly my specialty, Alexis.”

The shorter man quickly comes to your defense. Forgetting his injury, he abruptly gets up, but he then almost screams in pain with the stress on his knee. Keys then fiddle with the door outside, prompting Kaiser to dash to the location. You sprint pass the tall man to get to (your favorite) German. Kneeling in front of the couch, you examine his knee with concern.

“Are you okay? I heard a noise from outside.” You question your lover.

He grunts for a moment but responds with that sweet voice of his, “Of course, meine hübsche.” (my pretty)

You give a small chuckle as you stare at his leg more intently, using your experience as a nurse to tend to your boyfriend. You ask the normal questions; did you take your medicine, how’s the pain 1-10, etc. After caring for your partner, you notice a tall figure still standing in front of the door.

“This is disgusting, I’m leaving.” Is all Kaiser said before he makes his departure. You have no idea how your angel of a boyfriend ever even liked that demon. Not trying to toot your own horn here but… you like to say you take much better care of him than Kaiser ever will.

“You okay, beautiful?” Ness asked, it only melts your heart more. This guy could literally beat up a person and you would just stare with big red hearts as eyes, it was so cartoonish your love for him. What was even more silly was his love for you. He would turn the world upside down, left and right, and end it if you gave him the word. It truly came out of a fairytale – his everlasting love for you. Some called it like a dog and master, but it was much more. If it truly was dog and master, you would be the unconditional loving dog who worshiped Ness, you would do just as crazy a thing for him just as he would for you. It was a mutual insane obsession, some might call it unhealthy, you guys called it love.

You only smile at him and give a chaste kiss to his cute forehead, making sure to get straight in the middle. You travel over to your kitchen – one that you rarely used when Ness is over as he always suggested going on a date to a fancy restaurant, but now here you are making your best to imitate the cuisine from his favorite German restaurant. If Ness was gonna spend the next couple weeks on your couch, isolated from the world, he was gonna get the best food he got since his birth.

You sang delightfully in tune with the song, Chemtrails Over the Country Club by Lana del Rey played on the speaker. Cooking some meat, Ness layed there, staring at the most ethereal person attempt to cook him a five star meal (you would fail but he wouldn’t tell you). God he wish he could capture this moment on his camera so he could keep a physical copy, but he supposes a phone will do.

After eating a sweet treat for dessert (which ended up being ice cream because somehow you fucked up the original dessert). You hold Ness on your shoulder, traveling to your room so you have easier access to him in the middle of the night. Unsurprisingly being extremely heavy, it takes a while before you settle your boyfriend on the bed.

“Wait here, I have to get the kit.” You state before heading to the restroom. It only takes a few seconds but you come back with gauze and other materials to rebandage the injury. No words are said as you focus on his knee, with the silence saying everything that's needed. Ness once again oogles at your focused state, making him question if he should visit you at work more often. Phantom hearts fill his eyes, thoughts of you caring for him, this time with a ring on your finger flood his mind. He wonders if he should start getting injured more – but then you would have to worry more and he doesn’t want that. However, seeing you here, with the soft orange light from the lamp capturing your features beautifully. He feels like home here, maybe he will move in with you next month. After all, no house is a home without your presence to warm it.

Putting the kit back, you come back to bed with pajamas. You guys set your TV on a show, and although you don’t particularly find it entertaining, hearing Ness laugh next to you is a more than good enough reason to keep it running.

And when the lights go off, when it’s just you two in the dark in your bed – that's when most of the memories happen, the talks, the jokes, the moments of adoration of the other, where one could stare at the other’s resting figure and recollect the day. Where you two laugh at Ness’s new lockscreen of you cooking peacefully in the kitchen.

@lakeside-paradise @tofumiarchives @rini-rushed @shrii-kk

#✮ mia’s writing #alexis ness #alexis ness x reader #alexis ness x gn reader #bllk #blue lock #blue lock fanfiction #bllk fic #bllk x reader #drabble

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saeclipse · 9 months ago

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hugs & kisses ᥫ᭡ a.teieri

anri comes home stress, but then sees her beautiful lover. you two share an endearing moment while i cry from loneliness

𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 coming home from work upset is something no one would desire, but when it came to Anri it was special. She loved her job – wouldn’t trade it for the world. It quickly became a running joke that Anri loved Blue Lock more than you, sure that may sound unhealthy for a relationship, but… well that’s a future problem to solve.

“What happened, love?” you asked lovingly, while chopping the vegetables just exactly how you know she loves it.

She notably hesitates as she takes off her shoes, taking a moment to sink in the view. You, sitting there very attractively (and cutely) with your ‘Kiss the Chef’ apron that hugged your body in all the right places. Anri took a sigh as she came behind you, wrapping her arms around your body. Understanding what she needs, you set the knife down and turn to face your beautiful, recently married, wife.

Whether it was minutes or decades, you guys just stayed like that – hugging and caressing her hair. Nothing mattered in these moments, not soccer, not work, just you and Anri. God how you loved moments like these, genuinely wished Anri was with you (almost) 24/7 so you can hug her to death. Cause of death, Anri Teirei, hugged to death.

After a while she sighed and broke the hug, preferring to look you in the eye.

“Rin and Shidou fought again, I swear they’re like rabid animals.”

A giggle escaped your mouth, Anri giving you a harmless yet intense side eye. “Which one is Shidou again? The cool one?”

“Eyeliner, pink dyed hair, heightened instinct and positional awareness inside the box.”

“Uhh… yeah yeah those two and… that last one.’

Laughter engulfed you two as your bodies continued to intertwine. You had no idea about soccer, it held zero space in your mind. Yet when you went on your first date with your future wife, and she spent 99% of the conversation just talking about the sport and some guy named Theirry Henry, you knew at that moment that this woman will be by your side when you guys die romantically driving off a cliff (or maybe from watching too many soccer games).

It was almost natural the way Anri casually let go and sat next to you, on the counter. The way she talked about her day, how Sae Itoshi apparently wants Shidou to play with him in the next huge match, how Ego granted her, once again, some huge wisdom about soccer, how nervous and stressed she is for the future.

“And I don’t know, like I feel confident but I’m not. Surely the game will be rigged in their favor, right? And Shidou and Sae pair up, what on earth could that mean? Does Sae have an alternate plan? Is he gonna be the reason I have to abandon such a huge proje-”

A simple kiss, it was all it took.

“You’re overthinking. There's just of an equal chance Shidou might just be benched in the entire game, you’ll know what to do when the day comes. You always do.”

Her face softened as she stared into yours. It was then destroyed by tears as you were, unfortunately, chopping onions. Quickly making it her cue to actually go get ready in her pajamas. By no means was Anri an amateur at cooking, you just had a knack for it. No book in any recipe could ever explain how you were able to chop those behemoths of a food without a single reaction.

It was only then, while you two were snuggling up as you watched a documentary about Lionel Messi, that you stared into your partner’s face. Memories of family and friends joking about how perfect your relationship is. You didn’t quite find them that humorous (although some pride did fill you), after all you and Anri had your moments of, well uh… let’s just say incidents. You paid no attention to them, but it was times like these, domestic moments, ones that give your heart warmth – that you truly realized that those jokes were all true.

@lakeside-paradise @tofumiarchives @rini-rushed @shrii-kk

#✮ mia’s writing #anri teieri #anri teieri x gn reader #bllk #blue lock #bllk fic #blue lock fanfiction #fluff #drabble #bllk x reader #anri teieri x reader

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