#; blue lock

[i2rizz]

Pre-relationship! Isagi who thought he was being subtle about his crush.

Until he made a PowerPoint ranking all the times you smiled at him.

Slide 7 was “smile #3 at the vending machine—possibly meant for me”

He never showed it to you (thank God), but Reo found it.

You still don't know Isagi once wrote-

“Yoichi + Y/n = Tactical Pairing” in his planner with little hearts.

Pre-relationship! Kaiser who called you annoying every time you breathed near him.

But bought two of everything in the vending machine just in case you wanted one.

When you asked why he had an extra melon soda:

“Hah? I’m not giving it to you. But like. If you took it. Whatever”

Also: tackled a guy in dodgeball for hitting you once. “It was strategy”

He’s in love. Deep. Denial level: Olympic gold.

Pre-relationship! Barou who screamed at you to stop walking alone at night.

You: “Then walk with me?”

Barou: “I’M NOT YOUR DOG”

Proceeds to follow you the entire way like a furious Rottweiler.

Buys two protein bars, then shoves one in your bag. “Don’t be weak.”

You: “Aww, thank you.”

Barou: “It’s not for you. I dropped it.”

It was still sealed.

Pre-relationship! Sae who spotted you standing at the vending machine, trying to decide between two drinks, and silently sighed.

After a few moments of you struggling to pick, he just walked over, hit the button for both, and handed them to you without saying a word.

You stared at him, baffled. “You didn’t even ask—”

“Clearly, you were having trouble,” he muttered before walking off, leaving you clutching two drinks and wondering if he’d actually done something nice.

Pre-relationship! Rin who once saw you drop your pencil case in the hallway and, without thinking, lunged to grab it before you could even bend down.

You blinked in surprise as Rin awkwardly thrust it back into your hands, face red.

“Uh... I wasn’t trying to be helpful or anything,” he mumbled, a little too defensive.

“Yeah, I figured” you said, grinning as he walked away, clearly pretending he didn’t care.

You made a mental note to thank him later. Somehow, you knew he’d do it again.

Pre-relationship! Bachira Who noticed you sketching in the back of class, completely absorbed in your own world.

One day, he decided to sit next to you, not even trying to talk, just staring at your artwork with a grin on his face.

“You’re drawing again. Wanna show me?”

You hesitated but handed over your sketchbook.

To your surprise, he started adding random little doodles and silly comments.

“Yeah, but I think it needs more monsters. Maybe a dragon? Definitely a dragon”

[dollbrbie]

thinking about boyfriend!nagi who has a fixation on your tits.

sometimes it’s completely innocent, holding one for comfort when he’s cuddling you or using them as pillows when he lies down for nap as you play with his hair. he just thinks they’re so convenient and perfect for his sleepy self!

but nagi is a filthy filthy man. he loves the way the bounce when you ride him, making you slow down your pace to he can attach his tongue against your sensitive bud, his thumbs rubbing small circles on your waist as he sucks on your tits, looking like he’s completely at peace.

he also loves playing with them during foreplay, rolling your buds between his fingers before cheekily smiling at you as he pops a titty in his mouth, leaving love bites all over.

when he’s on top of you, he always needs one hand on your tit as he thrusts into you, your velvet walls fluttering around his cock causing a whiny groan to fall from his lips. he just loves the way they feel in the palm of his hand, so soft and squishy.

and when he’s about to finish, he’ll pull out of your overstimulated pussy, his cock covered in your slick before pumping his shaft a couple times, spilling himself all over your tits like he’s painting a pretty picture. for some reason, he just adores the way you look absolutely fucked out with your tits covered in his cum.

he’s also definitely taken a picture of you like this when you both were feeling extra freaky one night, keeping it in his wallet or under his pillow, looking at it whenever he misses you and your tits :(

“what’s with your obsession with my tits?”, you ask with a laugh, nagi cuddled up behind you after fucking your dumb, his hand cupping your tit as he fights back sleep.

“mm… dunno, just love em..”, he replies with a sleepy tone.

you know you’ll never get a specific answer from you lazy boyfriend, but this is good enough for you. especially with that adorable look on his face like he’s on cloud nine.

© dollbrbie | don’t plagiarise or translate any of my work

[bluepurplepinklock]

Girldad! Rin x reader, where he took hours to do your daughter's hair, only to make a complete mess.

"Be honest," Rin asked your daughter as you watched the two planted in front of the dressing for an hour now, "is it okay?"

The toddler stared at her reflection for a long time, making Rin visibly panic. Either the hair styling tutorial he followed was faulty, or his skills were. He was self aware enough to know it was the latter.

"It's okay." she mumbled.

"I said be honest," he grasped her shoulders, staring at her reflection, "is it like mom does it?"

You fail at holding back your laugh, and Rin glares at you, disappointment dripping off his face as he finds you sprawled on the bed, living your best life while watching him struggle.

"It's…" the toddler struggles, "good. Really."

It was anything but good, and all three of you knew that.

"Be honest." Rin commands. A minute passes.

"It's bad." she admits, causing you to roar with laughter.

Rin ignores you, but your daughter doesn't give him the chance to sulk as she pats his shoulder and smiles,

"It's bad but I like it." her small palms grab his face and you melt at the sight as she stares into his eyes and nods, "Can you do them tomorrow also?"

Rin, despite his shitty hair styling skills, took pride in that and continued ruining your daughter's hairdo for weeks, no matter how hard he tried.

©bluepurplepinklock (Do not copy, steal or translate my work)

[nagihearter]

only you

the blue lock boys have a bad dream about losing you. filled with insecurity and doubt, they start to wonder if they’re really worthy of you.

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ ft. rin, isagi, nagi, sae, reo, kaiser

rin

rin sees you and sae together.

everything around him is white, but in front of him, is none other than you and his brother. you're holding sae's arm, and you smile so sweetly at him that it makes rin sick to his stomach.

turning around, you seem to notice him and give him a strained look, eyes darting around. rin opens his mouth but closes it, unsure of what to say.

finally, you speak up.

"rin.." you began, "I can't do this anymore."

rin feels his heart drop to his stomach. what do you mean? what are you even saying?

"what are you-" his words are cut off before he can finish.

"I-I'm in love with sae. I want to be with him. rin, I'm sorry, but I just don't love you anymore." you reveal, voice distant as you avoid his gaze.

your words feel like a slap to his face and his world begins to crumble. he wants you to reach out to you, to grab your wrist and tell you that he'll do anything for you to stay. what can his brother do that he can't? he feels his legs beginning to crumble before he slumps down onto the floor on his knees. rin doesn't want to let you go, he loves you too much.

sae gives him a disinterested look over his shoulder. he walks to where rin is, eyes cold as if he was mocking him, before crouching down closer to him and whispering something in rin's ear.

rin wakes up with a start.

he's sitting up, sweating and trembling as he gasps for air, his heart pounding in his chest. the room is dark and silent, but the weight of the dream still lingered. the haunting thought that maybe he wasn't enough, that you would choose someone else over him, even his own brother. he closes his eyes as he presses his hand to his face, trying to even out his breathing and convince himself that it's just a dream.

"rin..?"

he freezes. right, he forgot you were sleeping next to him.

"rin.." you whisper, voice groggy from sleep. "what's wrong?"

"nothing." he grunts. it's stupid, but he doesn't want to admit he just had a nightmare about losing you to sae. it's not real he repeats to himself in his head.

obviously you are not convinced. after all, rin is sweating and he seems so stressed, plus his shoulders are tense so it can't just be nothing. sitting up, you lean in to be closer to him.

"rinnie, did you have a bad dream? you can talk about it if you want, I'll listen," you offered. your voice is soft and comforting, and rin resists the urge to just rest his head on your chest. it makes him think that maybe you are too good for him. that he doesn't deserve you. that you deserve to be with someone who's better than him. maybe he should let you go. he loves you, so maybe he should let you go to be with someone who will really make you happy. after all, what exactly has he done to deserve someone like you?

but deep inside, he doesn't ever want to let you go. rin doesn't want to share your smile or laughter with anyone else. he wants you to smile only at him with that fondness in your eyes. the thought of you with someone else is enough to make him go crazy. which is why, he finally admits the truth.

"I dreamt that you left me for sae." he states, rather bluntly.

you blink.

before you can even speak, rin says something that makes your heart hurt.

"do you ever wish you were with someone else?" he asks. he's so vulnerable right now and so different from his normal cold nature. the dream must've really had an effect on him. since he's staring at the wall in front of him instead of looking at you.

"rin," you say, cupping his cheek as you turn him to face you. even though the room is dark, you can still see how his eyes lack any emotion except for insecurity and doubt. "I wouldn't ever leave you for sae, or anyone else. it's just a dream. I promise, I want to stay with you forever."

your voice is so honest and your words make rin feel as if a huge rock has been lifted from his shoulder. right, it's just a dream after all. besides, he would never let his stupid brother steal you away. he won't let anyone steal you away.

"okay." he nods.

gently, he lays back down and pulls you down with him, hugging you close to his chest as he rests his chin on your head. he doesn't say anything, but just holding you close like this is enough to make most of his worries go away. if he has to, he'll be better for you.

rin is tired and eyes are on the verge of closing when he hears you whisper out a quiet, "I only love you, rinnie."

isagi

isagi is twisting and turning around in his sleep, eyebrows scrunched as a bead of sweat rolls down his forehead. what exactly is he dreaming about?

in his dream, isagi is walking through the bustling city with you. the streets are busy and filled with people, but he's only focused on you. his only thought is you. in fact, you occupy most of his brain space. he's holding your hand, but you seem a bit distant. almost as if you're bored being there with isagi. even though you've been roaming around the city together for a while, he feels as if the connection between you guys was slipping through his fingers.

he sees you glance at your phone, as if there's something more important that's pulling you away. isagi tries to shake the feeling off, but it won't go away and he feels that nervous feeling form in his stomach.

the dream warps, and what he sees is horrifying and it makes his heart drop.

in front of him, is you. and rin. rin is on top of you on the couch as you're pressing kisses onto his face.

isagi can't move. the only thing that he can whisper is a quiet "what's...what's going on..?"

his voice seems to grab you and rin's attention as both your heads snap towards isagi's direction. instead of looking panicked at the fact that you just got caught, you gently push rin off you and sit on the couch. in the softest tone, you tell isagi something that will haunt him for the rest of his life.

"I've been thinking a lot, and...and I just... don't love you anymore." your voice is flat and distant, as if you're talking to a stranger.

isagi takes a step back, unable to process this. you're joking right? you're joking, you're joking, you're joking, you're joking...

he gulps, unable to breathe as he can only whisper out a quiet no.., his voice barely audible. your words sting and suffocate him. he wants to say something. he'll do anything to fix your relationship. just tell him, and he'll grovel at your feet on his knees if it means you'll stay.

rin is sitting casually on the couch. he hasn't said anything, but his eyes meet isagi's gaze. isagi clenches his fists when he makes eye contact with rin. his piercing gaze seems to be mocking isagi, almost as if rin is saying i win.

isagi gasps for air, heart pounding as he sits up in his bed. it took him a moment to realize it was just a nightmare, but his hands are trembling and he can't really shake off the image of you smiling and kissing rin. seriously, out of everything he can dream about, he has to dream about you and rin? why can't he dream about scoring ten goals in soccer?

isagi looks down at the bed to the space next to him. you're still sleeping soundly and he sighs in relief that he didn't wake you up. a small frown grows on his face. he's aware that it's just a stupid dream since you're obviously still with him, sleeping next to him. there's a bit of hair covering your face, and isagi reaches his hand out to brush it away. it's dark, but the light from the digital clock makes your face a bit visible. he stares at you, admiring your sleeping face. you're so pretty, he thinks.

he sighs, before finally laying back down on the bed next to you. he pulls you in close to his chest as he presses a kiss on your forehead.

you grumble and shift a little in his hold, before finally settling down and whispering out a tiny "I love you, yoichi.."

yeah, you only love him. and he only loves you. even if the world ends, you will always be the only one for isagi, and he hopes that you feel the same. that you'll love him always, and that you will always be by his side.

he doesn't want to think about losing you.

nagi

nagi was at first dreaming about playing video games, but he's losing in all of them. and then the dream shifts to him being outside of his classroom

he's confused. the last thing he wants is to be at school right now. but then he hears voices and talking from the other side of the door.

"he's so weird, you know? a total loser." he hears someone say.

he hears anyone person agree with the previous statement, stating their own personal opinion of "he doesn't even try. I mean come on, y/n, you can do so much better than a slouch. better than that sloppy looking guy. come on, someone like nagi is never going to change."

oh, so they're talking about him. and you're there.. talking about him as well?

the dream shifts again and he's across from you sitting at a table. there's a heavy silence, and finally, as if you'd been searching for the right words, you say "I don't think this is working out. I.. I don't think we're right for each other. it's not personal, but I just.. don't want to be with you anymore."

someone like nagi is never going to change, the words echoed in his mind.

his heart is sinking, and he reaches his hand out to you, desperate to make you believe that he can change. he'll try, he really will. he wants to speak, but nothing comes out.

your eyes are cold, nothing like the ones that used to look at him full of love and adoration, as if nagi was the one who hung the stars in the sky.

just like that, nagi is jolted awake. he's breathing heavily, staring the ceiling.

he sits up, rubbing his face and trying to shake off the nightmare. but it clings to him, like a whisper in the back of his mind. someone like nagi is never going to change.

oh, you're not in bed with him. no wonder it feels so cold. for a split second, he thinks the dream was real. that maybe you really did leave him. but from his room, he can see a small light coming from outside.

surprisingly, he gets out of bed and walks to the kitchen. there, he sees you, in your nightgown standing at the counter. you don't seem to realize he's behind you, so he sneaks up and hugs you from behind.

"ah!" you let out a small squeak, surprised that nagi was awake at this hour.

"sei, why are you awake?" ironic that you're asking that question, since you're also awake...

"mm.." he grumbles, "can't sleep."

there's a silence. neither of you say anything else.

"s' cold without you.." he mumbles out, rubbing his cheek against yours.

"alright, alright, let's go back to bed." you say. nagi doesn't protest and instead drags you back to the bedroom where he lightly tackles you onto the bed and buries his head in your chest. you run your fingers through his hair and he lets out a sigh of contentment.

"am i unattractive?" he suddenly asks, making you halt your movement of playing with his hair. his face is squished into your chest so the words did come out a little mumbled, but you're genuinely confused. nagi wasn't one to care about appearances and he never asked you questions about how he looked.

"seishiro, why are you asking that?"

"am I?" he seems a bit pressed for your answer.

maybe he dreamt about his appearance? either way, you decide that you won't ask about it right now, since you doubt he'll tell you, claiming it to be too much of a hassle.

"well, sei, I think you're very handsome," you coo at him, as if he's a baby. "and you're cute. you look handsome when you're playing soccer, and even when you're gaming, or even when you've just woken up and your hair's a mess."

nagi just lets out a hum, mumbling a quiet "kay, angel.."

sae

sae drifted into a deep, restless sleep.

he dreams about you. the both of you are at the beach and the sun is setting, which casts a golden glow on your face. you're beautiful, he thinks. your hair is swaying gently due to the wind. he feels content here, being with you. the both of you are walking along the shore and there's a comfortable silence between you two.

but you look distant. and sad. sae doesn't ask about it at first and he attempts to brush it off. but you stop walking and look up at him with eyes that hold a million emotions that he can't comprehend nor understand.

"is something wrong?" he asks with concern.

you don't respond right away, and he's growing worried. but when you finally speak, it's not the answer he's expecting nor wanted.

"I don't think I can do this anymore, sae," you reply, voice quiet and timid.

he freezes and his chest tightens. "what do you mean?" he asks, his voice almost cracking.

you don't look at him.

staring down at the ground, you let out a shaky breath and admit the truth.

"I can't be with you. not anymore."

sae wakes up, heart pounding. the room is dark and he reaches towards the other side of the bed to grab you close and hold you. only.. you're not there.

oh, that's right. that wasn't a dream. you really did leave him a couple months ago. the bed feels large and empty without you. it feels cold. he vaguely remembers your words, something about how he doesn't prioritize you and that you can't be with him, not when you feel like you're not important to him.

sae recalls something you asked him a month prior to your breakup.

"saeeee.. if I ever die, or something happened to me, would you ever be with someone else?

back then, he had scoffed at your ridiculous question. but now, the answer is clear to him.

no, he doesn't think he will ever be with someone that isn't you.

reo

reo is a lot of things. he's attractive, kind, smart, and loaded with money. girls come up to him but he knows that they're really after his money. they don't care about him.

but you're different. you loved reo and you didn't care about how much money he had. thus, he fell for you hard. he loved you ten times more than you loved him, and he wasn't afraid of showing it. and he believes that you love him more than anything as well. that he's your one true love.

so why.. does you hear you talking with your friends about how you're only with him for his wealth?

he hears you, in your room, talking to your friend about something. he's come over to surprise you, so you have no idea he's about ten inches away from your door. but when reo hears you talking on the phone, he leans his ear closer to the door, only to feel his heart get crushed once you hears you talking about him.

"yeah, yeah.. sure." you admit, rather casually, on the phone. "sure he's nice and all, but his money is way nicer. mm, actually I might break up with him soon. he's kind of getting boring."

reo doesn't know what to do. he's unable to move and his feels like he's about to cry. after all this time, you really were only with him for his money. what about the times you kissed him, cheered for him at his soccer games, and came over to his house to spend time with him? what about all those times you sat in the bathtub with him, when you let him sleep on your lap like he was a kitten, or when you giggled putting pink clips in his hair? what about... what about.... what about... what about...

the nightmare fractures, like a mirror.

he lets out a yell, breathing heavily as he wakes up. his loud scream unfortunately woke you up from your slumber too, and you turn around to face him.

"reo...what happened..." you mutter, voice groggy with sleep.

reo feels bad that he woke you up, but the dream felt too real. did you really love him? he knows he shouldn't doubt you, but..

"do you love me?" he blurts out.

"...huh?"

he stutters, embarrassed that he suddenly asked that outloud.

reo doesn't have the chance to explain himself before you say, "of course I love you reo. that's why I'm with you. are you okay?"

"uh..yeah I'm fine." he replies.

you scooch in closer to him and rest your head on his chest.

"do you want a new bag?" he suddenly asks.

"reo," you grumble, sighing at his antics. "I told you I don't need you to buy things for me. seriously, save your money."

yeah, whatever that dream was, he thinks to himself. it's just a dream, it's not real.

kaiser

kaiser did not have a loving childhood. from his mother who abandoned him to his abusive father, he grew up with a life full of hardship and troubles.

but despite everything, he found solace in you, his childhood friend who he was now dating. you provided him with the sense of comfort, you made his life happier, and he doesn't really want to imagine where he would be without you. he thinks you're gorgeous and absolutely breathtaking. you kiss away his troubles and he wants you only to himself. he's not the best at this relationship thing, but you're patient with him.

his dream starts during a soccer match. the crowd is roaring with excitement as usual, but something is off. he's standing on the field, looking for you, the one who's always by his side and cheering him on. but no matter how hard he looked around, you weren't there.

he feels the panic rising in his chest, but he won't show it. kaiser doesn't lose. he's a winner. the best. and he always will be.

that's when he sees it.

you, standing there, with isagi. you're laughing and your eyes are full of joy, but it's not because of him. why the hell were you even with isagi????

you meet his gaze, but your eyes are cold and emotionless. there's nothing there for him. the love you once had for him is gone.

he swallows. fine. he doesn't need you. he's the best after all.

but he wants to smash his hand against the wall and scream why?

as soon as the whistle blows, signaling the start of the match, everything goes dark.

kaiser wakes up with a start, gasping for air and his chest is heaving. there's sweat clinging to his chest and the uncomfortably, heavy weight of the dream. it leaves a bad taste in his mouth, irritating him.

but then he feels it. the familiar warmth next to him. you were there, besides him. his eyes snap towards you. he suddenly feels foolish. the dream wasn't real. of course, he hadn't actually lost you.

you were awake, your hand gently reaching out to him in an attempt to calm him.

"micha, are you okay?"

he shifts away slightly, brushing a hand through his hair in frustration.

"I'm fine." he scoffs.

"you're not fine," you speak gently. "you had a bad dream huh? you can talk to me. I'll always be here for you. you'll never lose me, ever."

kaiser's jaw tightens for a moment before finally letting out a shaky breath and relaxing. he's afraid of losing you, of how vulnerable he is around you, how you make him feel so many emotions he's not sure he wants.

but he smirks.

"course.." kaiser starts, "i don't lose, schatz."

first time writing for kaiser sry if its bad i tried 😢😢also reo’s part is kinda bad idk what happened

[seaweedbrainz626]

AWW THIS IS SO CUTE

breakup songs

tags: fluff! (I promise), established relationship, taylor swift songs

"cause i was there when you said forever and always...you didn't mean it baby," you sang passionately with the car's radio. "i don't think-"

the music stopped suddenly. "i don't like this song," sae itoshi grumbled. "pick something else."

you frowned, turning in your seat to face your long term boyfriend. like a good driver, he kept his eyes on the road, expression passive.

"but i like it," you huffed. "and you said i get aux privileges for the next week."

bright teal eyes flicked over you for a moment. "no."

your jaw dropped. "sae! at least tell me why."

"just pick a new song, y/n." his fingers tapped a steady rhythm on the steering wheel. "or i'll do it for you."

pouting, you opened your spotify. "stupid football players and their stupid egos. so used to getting everything they want," you mumbled.

sae ignored your complaints.

"you better like this one."

for the nth time that day, taylor swift's oh so familiar voices leaked through from the high quality speakers all around the car:

"once upon a time, a few mistakes ago-"

sae's hand jumped up to hit the power button. "we're going in silence."

you sputtered nonsensically. "it's another hour until our destination! what's wrong with my music?"

he opened his mouth and closed it. as you fired at him, sae itoshi shrugged silently.

you leaned back into the leather seats, crossing your arms. you couldn't understand why sae was being so shifty. it's not like he had ever minded your music choices before.

in fact, the pro football player had always let you belt out any song you wished, even joining in with enough pleading. it was only in the past week or so that he'd been more annoyed.

frowning, you chewed on your lip nervously. this wasn't a good sign, was it? maybe sae had finally gotten sick of you- found someone better.

you saw him glance at you again. avoiding any eye contact, you turned your gaze toward your hands.

god, when was the last time you had gotten your nails done? your previous polish - a reddish color that matched sae's hair - was chipping from all sides already. you almost frantically picked at the peeling paint.

"y/n," sae's voice was steady. "leave your nails alone."

you jumped, head snapping towards him. "huh?"

he raised one eyebrow, pointedly staring at your hands.

you reddened. "it's not a big deal- keep your eyes on the road. pretend i'm not here or something."

with a narrowing of his eyes, sae turned back to the road.

it was another three miles before you heard him sigh.

"they're breakup songs," sae muttered quietly.

"what?"

the light in front of them flashed red. with another sigh, sae turned his upper body toward you.

"your music. they're always breakup songs now. that's why i don't like them."

you gaped at him, feeling way too much like a goldfish. "what?"

he stared at you. anyone would have assumed he was as indifferent as ever, but you could see that hint of red climbing up his neck.

sae itoshi was embarrassed.

"you're kidding!" you blurted, grinning like a maniac.

he immediately turned his attention back towards the road, but even he couldn't hide the twitch of his lips.

"you're sad because i sing breakup songs?" you managed out past your laughs. "sae, that's so cute!"

"and now i take it all back," he mumbled.

you leaned towards him suddenly, landing a kiss right onto his cheek. sae cursed, car swerving slightly.

"y/n, what-"

"i love you," you said breathlessly, effectively shutting him up. "and i would never break up with you, no matter what taylor swift says."

he snorted. when he replied, his voice was soft all the same. "i love you too."

"...can i have my music back now?"

sae groaned, but there were no complaints as you eagerly tapped through your phone once again.

"we can leave the christmas lights up till january..."

reblogs & feedback appreciated!!

[kxsagi]

Hey I wanted to make a request for bllk boys! Could you do one where the s/o does the "theres goes my baby" trend? Like from that MV of usher's " there goes my baby" where he slides on the floor to hug the girls waist.

The bllk boys have been out of the country for a match for like almost a month and when they come home their s/o's playing this song on some speaker and then slides on the floor to hug their waist while singing the lyrics. I'd like if you can make this with Rin, Isagi and Sae!

Sorry for the weird ahh request💔 Thank you if you read this!

“𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲𝐲𝐲”

a/n: WEIRD AHH REQUEST? NAH THIS IS A FUNNY AHH REQUEST I LOVE IT

ALSO I FORGOT NESS DID THIS TREND IN THE MANGA

ft. isagi yoichi, itoshi rin, itoshi sae

isagi yoichi

after a long month away, isagi’s practically sprinting through the door, his excitement to see you bubbling over. he’s been counting the days, and now that he’s finally home, nothing can stop him. 

but as soon as he hears the familiar beat of “there goes my baby” playing from the speaker, he freezes. he looks at you with that bright, wide-eyed expression like he’s in awe of how perfect the timing is. 

"wait... no way." isagi, with his usual determined face, squints, and without hesitation, he takes a few running steps before awkwardly sliding across the floor like he's trying to glide on ice. 

he totally trips halfway through and does a weird, flailing shuffle that looks like he's about to faceplant into the couch, but nope, he recovers at the last second and miraculously lands right in front of you, one arm slipping around your waist while he sings with way too much enthusiasm: "there goes my baby ~ ooh girl, look at you ~" 

you can’t help but laugh at how goofy he looks, but he’s too proud of himself to care. the confidence is unmatched even though he nearly wiped out. 

he looks at you expectantly, waiting for your approval like a puppy, “did you like it? i, uh, nailed it, right?”

itoshi rin

rin might be the last person you’d expect to fall for this kind of dramatic moment, but after nearly a month of being away, he’s in a romantic mood (it’s the alcohol). 

as soon as he steps in and hears the opening of "there goes my baby," he just knows. this is his moment to be the smooth, suave guy he thinks he is in the moment. 

he's already calculated his steps, eyeing the smoothness of the floor. he takes a few seconds, then suddenly just slides into the living room with effortless grace, like he’s a pro dancer. 

the first few seconds are perfect: he slides in with no problems and lands in front of you with a flourish. rin, ever the show-off, effortlessly puts his arm around your waist and gazes at you like he’s about to declare his love in some grand movie scene. 

but then… he slips. like, full-on accidentally trips over his own feet and almost crashes into the coffee table. you’re already laughing, but he recovers, smooths his shirt down, and leans in, singing the lyrics like nothing happened. "there goes my baby…"

you can't stop laughing now, but rin just looks at you, utterly unbothered, like he's the coolest guy alive, "this was totally on purpose, by the way."

itoshi sae

after a month of being away, sae walks in like he’s straight out of a movie. he’s calm, collected, and effortlessly cool as always, but this time? there’s a rose tucked into the corner of his mouth. 

the second he hears "there goes my baby" playing from the speaker, he doesn’t even hesitate. sae doesn’t need to think twice, he knows what to do. this is his moment. 

he doesn’t stumble, he doesn’t mess up. with a small smirk, he steps back for a second, eyes narrowing slightly as if he’s preparing for a perfect performance. 

and then… he slides. it’s smooth. it’s controlled. his movements are so graceful that it’s like he was born to do this. the rose in his mouth barely moves as he glides across the floor without a single hitch. 

he lands in front of you like it was all pre-planned. still holding the rose between his teeth, he places one hand at your waist and gently pulls you in, and as in perfect timing, usher sings, “there goes my baby ~” 

it’s not cheesy. it’s not awkward. it’s impossibly smooth. you’re too stunned to do anything but laugh, but sae just gives you that signature cool look as if he’s just done something totally normal. 

“well?” he asks, a teasing glint in his eye as he leans in closer, the rose still in his mouth like a perfect, romantic gesture. "was that dramatic enough for you?"

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[ccoconutmall]

#IHATEMYBF

the #ihatemybf trend on the bllk boys!

pairing; isagi, bachira, nagi, reo, chigiri, rin, sae, shidou x reader

cw; all characters are 18+, crack, suggestive.

© property of ccoconutmall ‘25. please do not repost, copy, modify, or translate.

[neeeooon]

Hiiii hope you're doing well!!<3 have you seen Sabrina carpenter perform in Manchester? I saw it and it reminded me of manshine sooo here we are! Can I request reader is a singer and maybe like Sabrina's theme? Reader performed in Manshine just for her boyfriend! (Manshine boys like Nagi, reo and chigri) That's all tyy! Remember to drink water!!<3

OMG LOVE THISSS THANK YOU 🩵

when you perform in manshine

pro player bf bllk (aged up) x famous pop singer!reader. bllk players play for manshine in this

nagi seishiro

-> though your fans know you have a boyfriend, you try to keep nagi out of the spotlight as much as possible

-> you certainly aren’t embarrassed by your boyfriend, you just don’t want your fans interrogating him or buying up manshine game tickets just to get a look at pop star y/n’s famous soccer-playing boyfriend

-> “where’s manshine?” you ask your team after seeing the tour dates. “where’s what?” “manshine. my boyfriend has his first game the day before my concert in france, so can we have a show in england before that?” “…” “i’m going to his game, so we can either add a stop, or i miss a show—“ “manshine it is!”

-> to your surprise, the manshine venue was the first to sell out. you invited nagi’s entire team, but your boyfriend ignoring them from the front row with his sights set on you and you alone

-> you made your rounds all over the stage, giving love to all your fans, but you always found yourself back in nagi’s section, where he blinked up lovingly at you. when you blew him a kiss, his teammates and your fans went wild

-> when the lights went out after the show, you snuck off stage and ran to your boyfriend. though it was dark, a few fans spotted you as you grabbed nagi’s hand and pulled him past the protective barrier

-> hand in hand, you led nagi backstage and out of sight, despite your guards’ panicked shouts at you to stay where they could see you. “what did you think?!” you gasped in nagi’s arms, and he tightened his hold on you before placing a lazy kiss in your hair. “perfect. but how do you perform that long? my legs hurt from standing..”

reo mikage

-> reo is your biggest fan for sure. he goes to every one of your concerts he can, even paying full price despite you giving him free boyfriend passes. he claims it’s to “support you and your team”

-> when his season starts at the same time as your world tour, he isn’t able to attend any of your concerts and you can tell being so far away from you bothers him

-> to surprise him, you convince your management team to add manshine to your tour dates since your concert would fall a day before his first professional game

-> “why is the stadium full of y/n merch?” he asked while on facetime, and you giggled the entire time you told him about the additional venue. “i wanted to see you before your game! may my music lift your spirits, my love.” “you’re such a goof,” he teased, but you could hear the smile in his voice

-> your fans know you have a boyfriend, so when your concert finally came around and you threw a rose at reo, they absolutely lost their minds. you couldn’t hear much over the screams, but you caught a few fans praising you for picking someone so pretty and talented

-> he met you backstage after your performance and wiped the sweat from your brow with a soft towel. “you were amazing! i still can’t believe you’re here,” he said with a laugh, and you placed a glossy kiss to the back of his hand. “i told you i’d be at your first game, no matter what! it’s important to you, and i wouldn’t miss that.”

chigiri hyoma

-> chigiri has his own sub-fandom within your fandom. your fans absolutely love him and his relationship with you, and thankfully they’re quite respectful whenever you’re seen out together

-> since he’s so popular, when your tour dates are released without manshine in sight, they riot and demand for your management team to add a stop so chigiri can attend your show

-> you got him seats in the front row and were pleased to see him interacting with your fans from backstage. he seemed to have a good time, especially when you stepped on stage in your concert outfit, smiling brightly

-> your most popular song (thanks to tiktok) was a catchy song about love and boys who treat their partners right. your fans screamed every time they caught you pointing or winking in your boyfriend’s direction

-> the moment your show ended, you jumped off stage and threw yourself over the barricade to hug chigiri, who whispered multiple praises in your ear before begging you to spare your panicking bodyguards and return backstage

-> you kissed him once, ignoring the feral screams from fans, and allowed your guards to guide you backstage to change and meet chigiri so you could ride to his place together until your flight out in the morning

[anglbunny]

❀.ᐟcamera girl

.ᐟcw: smut mdni, Camgirl!reader

"𝐵𝑎𝑏𝑦, 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑎 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝐹𝑢𝑐𝑘 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡" - 𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡

༶ ⋆˙⊹❀♡

Cam girl!reader who didn’t want this at all. But when she saw a video of an OF model saying she makes around 10 mil a month, and then she started second guessing getting a degree. 

Cam girl!reader who decides to quit her 9 to 5 and open up an OF acc

Cam girl!reader who posts a small introduction video, wearing nothing too special and doing nothing too sexual but it somehow blows up. 

Cam girl!reader who goes viral in only a few days making her feel somewhat accomplished

Cam girl!reader who started posting more video. Videos of her in sexy lingerie which she bought with the small donation money. Doing try on hauls which always got the most views and attention.

Cam girl!reader who caught the attention of a certain someone, who wasn’t an avid porn watcher but one of your promotion videos popped up on his twitter/X and he couldn’t seem to tear his eyes away 

Cam girl!reader who’s baffled by the insanely large donation that was sent by a username she didn’t recognize. Was he new? 

Cam girl!reader who asks the unknown person if he has any requests for her, since he sent in such a large sum, he should get something back. 

Cam girl!reader who doesn’t get a response back from the unknown person, only another 3k dollars. 

Cam girl!reader who decided to go along with her stream, thanking him whenever he donated. While she was spread open on her bed, camera angled right in front of her, catching her fingers gently circle her wet pussy, as she struggles to fit her fingers inside too deeply, trying her best to keep her eyes on the camera, moaning sweet things which would get more donations. 

Cam girl!reader who rides her finger and the mysterious man who got a glimpse of you a few days back and is now obsessed couldn’t stop thinking about you so he decided to join your live and is now fisting his leaking cock while watching you on his monitor. 

Cam girl!reader who gets twice the amount of donation from mysterious man whenever anyone else donates. So if someone donated 100, he’d send in 200, maybe even 2k sometimes. 

Cam girl!reader who gets sexy lace clothing due to her private job. 

Cam girl!reader who teases the mysterious guy about being so shy and asks him if he has any requests for her today and he finally tells her his name and says she has to moan that throughout the entire stream.

Cam girl!reader who is caught off guard by the request but agrees anyway. 

Cam girl!reader who rides a pretty pink and clear dildo while moaning his name, arching her back off teh bed while he watches, tightening his fist around his cock, wishing he was the one who was buried deep inside her cunt instead of a stupid dildo. 

Cam girl!reader who thanks everyone for the donation and before she ends stream, unknown sends in another donation with a message saying ‘thanks for going thro with the request’ and 100k attached to it. 

Cam girl!reader who almost loses her shit at the amount that just got donated, she’s left staring at her screen awestruck, wanting no needing to know more about ‘unknown’ 

yoichi isagi, michael kaiser, reo mikage, nagi seishiro sae itoshi, oliver aiku, rin itoshi, satoru gojo, suguru geto, toji fushigro, megumi fushigro, choso kamo, sukuna, dazai osamu, chuuya nakahara, fyodor Dostoevsky, Saigiku Jōno, denji, aki Hayakawa , mikey sano, shinichiro sano, wakasa imaushi, sanzu, ran haitani, rindou haitani, miya twins, kageyama tobio, oikawa tooru, iwaizumi hajime, suna rintaro, kuroo tetsuro, kenma, kazutora hanemiya, baji keisuke, shuji hanma, izana kurokawa, kokonoi + your faves

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A/n: something i thought of while freezing in the snow

ꨄ︎Anglbunny | Do not copy, steal or translate my work and pngs. you'll be blocked.

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[kaxserlvr]

Rin let out a sigh as he pulled up in front of the party, fingers drumming against the steering wheel impatiently. He wasn’t even sure why he agreed to pick you up. Well..he did know. He just didn’t want to admit it.

The moment you stumbled into the car, it was clear you were wasted.

“Rinnie,” you drawled, stretching out his name in a way that made his jaw tighten.

He clicked his tongue, gripping the steering wheel. “Don’t call me that.”

You pouted but obeyed, settling into the passenger seat. The moment he started driving, you turned to him, your eyes half-lidded. “Y’know, you’re kinda hot when you’re all serious like this.”

He didn’t even blink. “You’re drunk.”

“So? Doesn’t make it any less true.” You leaned in slightly, you voice dropping. “Hey.. you ever thought about dating me?” Secretly praying it would be positive

His hands tightened on the wheel, his jaw clenching. “No.”

I mean why would he?..you were always so popular with the guys asking you out all the time, why would he allow himself to have thoughts about liking you?

(hes just in denial)

You blinked at him, the rejection hitting you harder than it should have. It was the way he said it—so quickly, so certain.

“Oh.” Your voice was quiet now, the teasing gone.

Rin exhaled, focusing on the road. He thought that was the end of it, that you’d forget this conversation in the morning.

But then, the silence settled.

Not the usual comfortable silence youd shared, but something heavier, something wrong.

Curious, he glanced over and immediately regretted it.

You were staring out the window, lips pressed together, eyes clouded with an emotion he couldn’t quite place. Something quiet and heavy,the kind that made his stomach twist uncomfortably.

Shit.

He had messed up.

The rest of the drive was silent, and when we finally reached his apartment, you barely said a word as you followed him inside.

He guided you toward the couch. “Stay here. I’ll get you some water.”

You didn’t respond.

But the moment he turned back, you were already wrapping your arms around his waist, pressing your forehead against his back.

He froze.

“I know you think it’s just the alcohol,” you murmured, your voice soft, laced with exhaustion. “But I really do like you.”

His breath caught.

“Why do you think I’ve rejected every guy that’s liked me,” you whispered, fingers gripping the fabric of his hoodie.”All I want is you Rin..”

His breath hitched, heart slamming against his ribs but before he could say anything, you went completely still.

“…Are you serious?” He tried to move, but you were already asleep against him, your weight leaning onto his body.

Rin turned down at you, completely lost.

What the hell was he supposed to do now?

His face was burning, but he sighed, shaking his head. Carefully, he lifted you and brought you to his bed, tucking you in. He should’ve left it at that, should’ve gone to sleep on the couch.

But he didn’t.

Instead, he hesitated,then laid down beside you, pulling you close without thinking.

He could figure out the rest later.

—

When you woke up, the first thing you saw was Rin.

And the fact that he was staring.

You smirked, your voice groggy. “Enjoying the view?”

His face went red instantly, and he turned away. “Shut up.”

You stretched, the teasing smile still on your lips—but there was a lingering sadness, too.

“I should go.” You sat up, running a hand through your hair. “Thanks for last night. I’ll leave you alone now.”

Before you could get up, his hand shot out, gripping your wrist.

“Wait.” His voice was rushed, unsure.

You turned to him, raising a brow. “Rin—”

“I’m sorry for yesterday.” He swallowed hard, not looking at you. “I thought you were messing with me, I didn’t—” He exhaled sharply, running a frustrated hand through his hair. “I just— I didn’t want to hope for something that wasn’t real.”

You blinked, your heart tightening.

“So, you have thought about it?”

His grip on your wrist tightened slightly. “…Yeah.”

You didn’t give him time to say anything else.

You leaned in and kissed him, cutting off his rambling, silencing whatever excuse he was about to make.

For a second, he didn’t move.

Then, his hand slid up to cup your face, and he kissed you back. And you swear you felt him smile into it, but you won’t tease him for it…just not yet you were enjoying this moment

With him

Together

[vmlnrzmp4]

LOVE YOUR BLLK DAD AU!!! i have a request?! idk if you have seen this tiktok trend of parents trying to get their kids to share cookies and like the concept of sharing ( i am horrific at explaining but this one https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNd8mo6rA/ ) THANK YOU 😋😋😋❤️

ok let me simplify

there are three bowls turned upside down. one in front of each—papa, child, and ma. the bowl is then lifted by each to see what's underneath. one of the parents has a single bar of chocolate, the child has two and the other parent has none. what will the child do?

itoshi sae

natsuki looks at the bars of chocolates infront of her, a happy expression on her face. then she looks at her papa's side, and when she sees you not having any, she gasps. you sigh dramatically, "ma got robbed..." "no! this is unfair!" natsuki exclaimes, "i will share with ma!" natsuki offer. "tsk. it's just calories." sae says. "but they're yummy. so so yummy!" natsuki counters. sae clicks his tongue, "here," he offers his chocolate bar to natsuki, "don't question. i know you both are crazy for chocolates."

itoshi rin

"this feels like a setup," rin complains but you shush him. sakura does the count down. 3...2...1...! the three of you lift the bowls up at the same time. ma: 1. sakura : 2. papa: 0. "tsk. setup," rin mumbles. "aw you're sulking," you tease. but sakura feels bad. really really bad. and when she offers rin the chocolate, he says that he doesn't want it anyways. he doesn't take anyone's pity. sakura pouts, saying that it was out of love. later you see the papa-daughter duo watching a horror movie while eating chocolates.

isagi yoichi

"ready kiddo?" isagi asks. "hm!" yuki nods as the three of you do the count down at the same time. she smiles after seeing two chocolate bars. yuki loved chocolates so much that you and yoichi had to watch out that she doesn't eat too much. but after seeing the two chocolate bars, yuki was so so happy. then she glanced at her papa's side, then yours, "ma got none??" she frowns but then takes her papa's chocolates and breaks it into half, "hey that's mine—" "sharing is caring, papa." "share yours then." "no. chocolate mine."

michael kaiser

(let's add a lil twist here)

basically there were three bowls placed on the table. anne chose the blue one, you chose the pink and michael was left with the white one. anne lifted up her bowl before you could even count down. you and michael then lifted the bowls together. papa: 2. anne: 1. ma: 0. anne ponders sadly, then takes one from her papa and gives it to you. "don't tell papa," she whispers, "i will steal the other one too for you." "i heard that!"

bonus:

the four of you—rin, souta and shouma sat by the table. the bowls were then lifted up. papa: 0. souta: 2. shouma: 2. ma: 0. souta already opened the wrapper. he didn't share. shouma however shared the chocolate with you. and rin? forgotten. /j.

yoichi: 1. kaito: 2. you: 0. kaito CRIED when he saw the injustice with you. he gave one chocolate bar to you and you had to say that you're happy and praise him so that he calms down.

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[soratonin]

@petrichorium

Make your choice!

[cryinggirlnamedhelen]

inspired by the incredible beautiful amazing perfect absolutely scrumptious timeskip artwork of isagi and rin by @pennim4 🫶

cause i feel so high school; every time i look at you

ft ; timeskip!isagi, timeskip!rin (separately)

content ; gn!reader, hc format, isagi fanart linked HERE, rin fanart linked HERE (once again, thank you to the wonderful artist!)

synopsis ; what’s it like being their lover in their adult lives?

isagi yoichi

‎♡ if it wasn’t already obvious, isagi is the sweetest. always making sure to not allow you to carry heavy items, always picking up groceries or take-out after practice. although the latter is done with a cap, sunglasses, and a mask to make sure no fans see him.

‎♡ his schedule is tight, as he has to wake up and go to sleep at unimaginable times to practice. he already feels bad enough, considering how you have to do online classes for college just to live with him in germany, as he plays for bastard münchen; meanwhile, you’re in the university of tokyo. because of this, he always makes sure to spend time with you, no matter how tired or busy he is.

‎♡ he will always talk about you at press conferences and interviews. “oh, my jersey? yeah, it’s pretty popular, right? my lover wears mine all the time.” “what do i think about when i score goals? oh, my lover.” the media and journalists are all fed up with him; he literally can’t answer anything without bringing you up. but his fans—crazy fans who are obsessed aside—all find it adorable.

‎♡ you both visit japan every once in a while, always staying at both of your parents’ homes. they’re always asking when you’ll get married, but isagi always just turns beet red every time. whenever you both visit his parents’ house, they’re always fawning over you. they both adore you; after all, you were his childhood best friend. whenever you both leave to go back to germany, your bags and suitcases are full of items that both of your parents’ gave.

‎♡ whenever his fans see you in public, they’re always immediately running over to you. you’re fairly active on social media, and although many people only see you as “the person isagi is dating”, you have your own collection of fans from how lovable you are, most of them also being isagi’s fans. plus, if you’re out, that means isagi’s somewhere around you too. he knows better than to let you go out alone, with so many creepy fans of his.

‎♡ sometimes you’ll take out your phone and pull up a picture of isagi when he was a kid, bringing it next to his face and comparing it to him. in the end, you would just sigh from the nostalgia and leave him confused and a little embarrassed, although he found it funny too. you missed the days when he was too shy to talk to you whenever your family was talking with his parents, back when he was still the cutest kid around.

itoshi rin

‎♡ rin isn’t someone who screams “im the nicest guy ever!” but he tries. over the years, he’s become more mature; he’s mellowed out. he still gets flustered easily, but he’s learned how to control it and how to stop being so undeniably unlikable. he still has a pretty foul mouth, but his anger issues have toned down…a little bit.

‎♡ he also has a pretty damn busy schedule, but not nearly as bad as isagi’s. rin practices a lot, but unlike isagi, he doesn’t constantly entertain or talk to the media or paparazzi or even fans for that matter. he just finishes practice and drives straight home unless you want him to pick something up from the store or if you need him to run a few errands. otherwise, he wants to spend as much time as he can with you, especially since you were willing to move to spain with him since he plays for re al.

‎♡ never ever ever ever EVER doubt his loyalty. whenever someone asks him anything about romance, even if it’s something as simple as “what type of person are you into?” he just immediately answers “my lover.” unlike many of the other adult former blue lockers, rin had never once been involved in a sex scandal or cheating gossips. he’s never seen interacting with any celebrities other than his teammates and fellow former blue lockers, and most other celebrities seem pretty scared of him.

‎♡ his social media account is practically inactive, with no liked posts and no reposts. and yet, on each platform, he has over 25 million followers. but he doesn’t need to scroll the posts mindlessly; he has you to do that. strangely, at night, when you’re both alone surrounded by nothing but the comfort of each other (and your cat laying on top of him), his chin is on your shoulder as you’re both watching tiktoks on your phone together. he makes comments every once in a while, sentiments such as “that’s stupid” or “damn. just break up already”, but he usually just stays quiet to bask in your presence.

‎♡ a lot of fans always ask you which side of the itoshi brothers beef you’re on, and you always just brush it off with a comment or two. “@(y/nnnnnn)_rin’s #1 fan, which side of the itoshi siblings angsty beef r u on???” “@itoshisiblingsmakesmesad, idk it’s just funny imo. their miscommunication is fr worse than kazehaya and sawako’s😭 my husband and brother-in-law beefing lmao” the fans love you, rin’s pr team hates you. rin doesn’t really know how to feel about your comments, so he usually just stares at you for a few minutes before continuing with his day.

‎♡ the media hates rin just as much as they hate sae, which is quite the accomplishment. rin never answers any of their questions unless it’s about you, in which it’s usually a snappy or snarky remark to the interviewer. he’s stoic, and doesn’t really have a reaction to anything that they ask him unless it’s about you. once, he was trying to get home after practice especially quickly since it was your anniversary, but the paparazzi and media wouldn’t stop bothering him. he almost got physically violent with them before he manager pulled him away, in which rin immediately drove home to you and played with your cat for the rest of the night.

[bluepurplepinklock]

"You know I care..."

Itoshi Rin x reader, where you distance yourself from him thinking he has no interest in you, only for him to come running to you.

Rin didn't care. It pained you to accept that, but he really didn't care.

You were always there with him- talking, laughing, teasing and enjoying every moment. But when you realised how he never initiated any of it, you questioned yourself.

Do you annoy him? Is he really not interested? If you somehow disappear, would he even notice?

Given his resting bitch face, irritated eye rolls and annoyed sighs, the answer was clear. And so, you decided with a heavy heart that in order to preserve the little self respect you had left, you will do what is most logical- start distancing yourself from him.

As much as it hurt to not be around him, it was the best course of action to prevent your heart from loving him more only to be told he could never love you back.

You thought Rin wouldn't even notice your absence. The way you no longer attended his matches, or wait for him after class, or walked home with him, or sent him memes in the middle of the night, or steal every second to just be with him a little longer.

You thought he wouldn't bother, you were almost convinced he didn't- until he grabbed your wrist, yanking you away from your group of friends in the corridor.

"What's wrong?" he inquired, pulling you towards the lockers. His eyes bore deep into yours, like he might find the answer swirling behind your startled eyes if he stared intently.

"What?" you blink, taken aback.

"Don't act dumb," he spat, restlessly tapping his finger against his crossed arms, "why are you ignoring me?"

"I'm not," you shrug, trying your best to be nonchalant.

"Don't fuck with me, y/n" he breathed, his sharp gaze pinning you to your spot.

After picking through your words, trying your best not to show your own desperation to just give up on distancing and latch onto him again, you speak, "Stop acting like you care."

Rin's eyes widened, pure unfiltered confusion plastering his face. He blinked a couple times before clutching his head, "Gosh, what's wrong with you."

"Nothing," you shrug, sounding as confident as ever, "you know you never cared, so let me be. Besides, you must be delighted I stopped clinging onto you, annoying you to no ends."

You pivot on your heels, walking away until Rin's strong grasp holds you back and before you know it, he has you pinned against the locker.

His palms plant on either side of your head, into the locker behind. Rin's cold eyes stare right into yours, a blend of hurt and silent rage boiling in their depths, as his lips hover inches away from yours.

"Stop," his voice cracked and you felt his hot breath on your lips, "stop putting words in my mouth. I might have never said it out loud, but you know I care."

You gulp as heat rises to your cheeks when you feel his knee between your legs. He inches closer every second, caging you in yet still giving you enough time to break out if you want.

But you don't. You shove your plans of distancing yourself away because right now, all you want is to be impossibly close to this man.

Rin's lips press against yours, hot and impatient, and you totally give in to the desire in your heart. You drape your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as he envelopes you in his arms.

When you break apart, you are shocked to find his eyes damp with the slightest hint of tears.

Rin knew his cold exterior costs him too much. But the moment he felt it would cost him losing you, he couldn't help but smack himself in the head and reach out to you. You knew it. All of it. Just by looking into his wet eyes, the fear of losing you still lingering in them, you knew.

"Don't ever think of leaving me again," he whispered against your lips before capturing them into a kiss once again.

©bluepurplepinklock (Do not copy, steal or translate my work)

[kxsagi]

Omg I love your works so much... One of the best bllk writers in Tumblr 😭😭❤️ I just want a little longer one shots of RIN, KAISER, BAROU and SHIDOU throwing hands (barou and Shidou) or slurs (rin and Kaiser) at the creep who approachs fem reader (their gf) and making us uncomfortable!!! Jdijssisjs I love youuuh

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a/n: THANK U SO SO SO MUCH 💓💓💓

also help i lowkey forget which work this was from… 😰

i think it was from the “boyfriends with no chill”...? either way i hope this is still okay as i turned it into a creepy stranger who is eyeing you the wrong way and the boys are not happy about it!

ft. itoshi rin, kaiser michael, barou shoei, shidou ryusei

rin itoshi

you don’t even notice it at first – the way the man’s eyes keep lingering on you as if you’re some sort of prize. he leans in a little too close as you reach for the coffee on the counter, and his breath on your neck sends a chill up your spine. 

“hey, sweetheart, you look lonely. i’ve got a few recommendations for –” 

before you can react, you hear the voice that makes your entire body relax. rin steps in front of you, his posture icy and completely unfazed. 

“you really need to fuck off,” he says with the same calm, unbothered tone he’d use to order a coffee. 

the man looks at him, brow furrowing. “what’s your problem?” 

“oh, you’re my problem.” rin’s eyes turn cold as ice. “you, standing there like you’ve never seen a woman who clearly has no interest in you. you’re not special, dude. you’re just the kind of guy that walks around thinking a smile from a girl means she wants your attention, but really, she’s just trying to get away from your sleazy ass.” 

the guy’s face shifts from confused to defensive. “man, relax. i’m just trying to be friendly.” 

“friendly? you’re creeping her out,” rin says with a fake sympathetic tone. “you’ve been staring at her like she’s an all-you-can-eat buffet, but your brain can’t seem to process the concept of personal space.” 

the guy opens his mouth to say something else, but rin holds up a hand. “no, i’m not done yet. first of all, get over yourself. second of all, when she didn’t make eye contact with you, that was the first sign. when she moved away from you? that was two. and when she kept looking around the room for an escape? three. but you? you’re so dense, you kept going like a damn botched experiment. you don’t get to talk to her like she owes you anything.” 

the creep’s face turns red as he stammers for words. 

“wanna keep going?” rin leans in, his voice low and menacing. “say something stupid, i dare you. i’ll make sure the whole fucking city knows what a degenerate you are.” 

the man backs off in a panic, muttering under his breath. 

“smart choice,” rin says, watching him flee with a wicked grin. “you’re lucky i’m being nice today.” 

you blink, a little stunned. “that was... a lot. that’s probably the most i’ve ever heard you talk.” 

rin shrugs, turning to face you. “you think i’m letting some idiot make you uncomfortable?” 

you can’t help but chuckle. “i wasn’t expecting the roast session, but... thanks.” 

he gives you a dry smile. “if i didn’t take care of it, who would?”

kaiser michael 

you’re in a quiet café when it happens. a man, clearly off his rocker, decides to invade your personal space. you’re just minding your business, reading your book when he sidles up next to you, grinning way too wide. 

“hey there, beautiful,” he says, his voice grating on your nerves. “you know, you’d look a lot better if you smiled more. why don’t you come out with me sometime?” 

you freeze, all sorts of uncomfortable. before you can even think of a way to get away, a voice cuts through the tension like a knife. 

“oh, hell no,” kaiser’s voice is dripping with disdain as he steps up next to you, effortlessly placing his arm around your waist to shield you from the creep. he turns his head toward the man with a smile that’s more dangerous than anything you’ve ever seen. “is this your idea of a pick-up line? really? you must be as dumb as you look.” 

the man stands there blinking, trying to process the situation, and kaiser just keeps going, not missing a beat. 

“look at you, acting all confident with your sketchy ass energy. newsflash! nobody wants you! least of all her,” kaiser scoffs, gesturing toward you. “she’s way out of your league, bro. the fact that you even thought this was a good idea makes me wonder how many brain cells you lost when you fell down the stairs.” 

the guy opens his mouth, probably to say something back, but kaiser cuts him off. “shut it. you’re about as charming as a wet sock in a mud puddle, and i’m done listening to you. the only thing you’ve got going for you is the fact that your face is still intact, and even that’s debatable.” 

the guy’s face turns from confusion to red as a tomato, clearly realizing he’s not going to win this battle. “i –” 

“nope, save it,” kaiser interrupts, voice turning ice cold. “you even think about saying another word, i’ll make sure every single one of your social media accounts is filled with my face. we’ll see how many people you creep on when i’m the one haunting your DMs.” 

you watch as the creep practically runs away, muttering something under his breath. 

“you okay, schatz?” kaiser asks, his tone shifting instantly from cold to concerned. he rubs your arm gently, leaning in to kiss your temple. “that guy was a piece of work.” 

you nod, your heart still racing from the encounter. “i didn’t think you’d verbally assault him that hard... but thank you.” 

he shrugs, his ego back on full display. “what can i say? i like to leave a lasting impression. you’re mine, and no one gets to fuck with what’s mine.”

barou shoei

you’re just walking through the park, enjoying a peaceful afternoon, when the guy shows up. at first, he’s just standing a little too close behind you in line for ice cream, but then he makes his move. 

“hey, girl,” he says, his breath hot on your neck as he leans in way too close. “you’re looking good today. you want to grab a drink later?” 

you instinctively step back, but he’s persistent. “come on, don’t be shy. you know you want to.” 

before you can even react, barou appears out of nowhere, his massive form like a wall between you and the creep. 

“what did you just say?” barou’s voice is low, menacing, and calm, but his fists are already clenched. 

the man glances up at barou, but barou doesn’t wait for him to say anything. he slams his fist straight into the guy’s jaw. the crack of bone makes you wince, and the guy stumbles back, shocked. 

“you think you can just walk up and touch her like she’s yours?” barou growls, grabbing the man by the collar and lifting him off the ground. “she’s mine, you understand?” 

the guy tries to fight back, but barou’s grip tightens. “if i see you near her again, i’ll break your fucking nose. do you think this is a joke?” 

barou slams him back against the wall with a force that makes the guy’s eyes roll back. “next time, i won’t hold back. get lost, now.” 

the creep scrambles away, shaking, and barou turns back to you with a satisfied grunt. 

“you alright?” he asks, his voice oddly soft for how much he just wrecked the guy. he reaches for your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. “no one touches what’s mine.” 

you nod, too stunned to speak, but your heart is racing from the adrenaline. 

“i wasn’t about to let him get away with that,” barou mutters, still fuming but pulling you into a protective hug, ignoring the whispers of passersby around you. “no one fucks with my girl.”

shidou ryusei

you didn’t even notice the guy at first, you were too busy texting your friend about dinner plans. but then you feel someone too close, and your gut tells you something’s off. you glance up, and sure enough, the creep is practically standing on top of you, a smug grin plastered on his face as he leans over the counter. 

“you’re cute,” he says, voice oily. “i’m sure you’d be even better if you –” 

before you can even think of a response, a blur of pink and rage knocks the man off balance. you blink and, in less than a second, shidou’s got the guy pinned against the wall, fist already cocked back and ready to strike. 

“touch her again, and i’ll break every fucking bone in your body, you piece of shit.” shidou smiles like he's enjoying this, but his voice is low and filled with fury. his body language is pure aggression, his muscles tense and ready to strike. 

the creep’s eyes go wide. “wha – what the fuck, man?! i was just –” 

“oh shut up,” shidou snarls, slamming his fist into the guy’s stomach hard enough to knock the wind out of him. the man gasps for air, but shidou isn’t done. “i don’t care if you were just trying to talk. you keep your unwashed hands to yourself. you ever touch her again, and i’ll make sure you regret it.” 

the creep stumbles back, trying to gather himself, but shidou’s on him before he can take a step. 

“do you even know who you're talking to?” shidou spits, his voice dripping with anger and disbelief. “i’m not here to be nice, buddy. you think you’re slick? you’re not. you’re just another asshole who needs to learn that the world doesn’t revolve around your shitty, entitled ass.” 

you watch as the creep takes a step back, eyes wide and shaking. he doesn’t even bother to protest as he stumbles off into the crowd, disappearing into the night. 

shidou turns to you, his posture relaxing, but his expression still pissed. 

“you good?” he asks, reaching out to pull you into his arms. his tone softens, but there’s still a flicker of that dangerous edge in his eyes. “no one touches my girl. got it?” 

you nod quickly, feeling both terrified and oddly safe in his arms. “yeah, yeah, i’m good.” 

he kisses the top of your head. “good. but next time, let me know sooner if someone’s bothering you. i like to handle things up close.”

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