#Cavazo

[aninipanin1]

I love your manager reader fics 💕💖💕

I'm curious about adult manager reader first interaction with the world 5 tho 👀 you only write them a bit in passing but I love to read more about em

MISS RIGHT

Notes: I am so glad you asked for this AHAHAHAH and thank you so much for the support

"You all will be staying here until the matches start, which is scheduled until the end of the second selection. You will be alerted of when this is, so as of now, you all can do whatever it is you wish, even heading out of the facility if ever."

Anri nodded her head at the five players from all over the world, trying her best to make sure her English was atleast understandable. The players did not seem to pay attention to her words all that much, just nodding off at the brief explanation. After all, they were just after the check and well, a few of their own personal agendas. Not anything serious. And well, Anri did not mind at all, leaving them the moment all was said and done.

The facility was rather big, well it was big from the outside but on the inside, it was definitely bigger. Especially since they heard it housed more than 200 teenagers, who all lived here. Well, surely it has to be really big to be comfortable, or it's not and its conditions are inhumane which would definitely get the authorities involved, especially since most of the participants were minors. So that means it was the former.

And with that, each of the 5 foreign players headed somewhere to quell their boredom.

LEONARDO LUNA

The Spanish player found himself resting in one of the lounge areas of the separated stratum for the staffs to work on to avoid any of the players seeing him and finding out the second plan for their second selection.

He scrolled through his phone mindlessly, finding it a tad bit boring since there was really nothing new about the topics that he liked in general. And he would have continued to be bored until he heard a minor 'thud' hit the floor near him. He admitted, it made his heart jump, and his head whipped in the direction immediately.

Thankfully, it was not as bad as he thought it was, seeing the thud was of a huge pile of papers instead of the person themself slipping on the floor. Like the supposed gentleman he was, he walked to yoh and helped with gathering the scattered paperwork.

"Thank you so much! Sorry for the bother!"

You said, continuously bowing her head while scampering to pick up the paper. It was in Japan's native language, so Luna had no way of understanding what the words were. However, understanding the apologetic tone and the many bows that he knows are respect of some sort in the culture of Japan, he had a vague idea at least.

'Must be something like thank you in Japanese...?'

"It's nothing, Miss-"

He cut himself off, though, when he looked down at the contents of the papers in his hands. It was printed with different japanese texts, all he could not understand, but there are drawings and sketches about some sort of strategy for a real 11 vs 11 match, probably for practice sessions.

But, the placements of the positions were definitely... interesting and even unconventional, to say the least. But, it peeked his interest enough for him to ask you about it.

"Hmm, may I ask Miss. Did you make these?"

Realizing that you were talking to THE Leonardo Luna made you nervous. Clearing your throat, you nodded and spoke in English to try and hopefully cross the language barrier.

"Yes, I did, Sir. Um, I'm the manager and a helper of Ego-san when it comes to training the players."

"Hmm."

He hummed, and that only made the nerves worse. You knew he was judging the positions of the practice sheets you made, which were all just theories you made and have yet to test out. But, here it was, being looked at by a world class player.

'Out of all my work, why this one?!' You panicked in your mind.

However, instead of the scrutiny you thought it would face, he looked to be impressed. Eyes moving about the paper and his mind seeming to run about how each scenario may work, and needless to say, he was impressed with how you formed such a creative way of arranging players with differing talents and skills.

He then looked at you. For someone who does not look like much, you exceeded his expectations. He'd give it to you, you have a creative yet logical and sound mind, a mix of opposing characteristics but meshed well in the sport.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Luna?"

"No. Nothing's wrong. Just continue being creative, Ms. I like the way your brain works."

He said, leaning close to your face with a smirk filled with mischief and a hint of amazement. Huh, looks like this place is not that bad. He thought the people in here either ranged from crazy to idiotic, but, there are still some people here that is worth the attention.

Needless to say, your first impression on him was more than good.

ADAM BLAKE

It was a few days before the end of the second selection was set, and you were as busy as ever. Stopping by a water fountain set up around the facility, you stopped for a moment to refill your water tumbler while balancing your tablet.

It did not take long before you finished the small task, but before you left the place, you felt someone behind you, his closeness apparent from the way you felt his breath touch the nape of your skin and his body slightly against your back as if your sixth sense themselves felt the pinch of the person's presence.

"Well, well...I did not know there was a beautiful manager around here."

You stopped typing on your tablet before turning around to find yourself face to face with the infamous English player. He was almost twice the size of you, having the advantage of playing a sport professionally and all.

And that fact intimidated you, gulping at the flirtatious smirk on his face as he leaned even more to you while you pulled back to try and avoid his face as much as you could.

"Um, pardon, sir-"

"Adam is fine, sweethcheeks. Damn, you're even prettier up close."

'What is even happening...'

The proximity made you even more nervous and confused. Out of all the people, it was you that he had to approach? And besides, does he not feel shame that there are cameras around the facility or the fact that someone may just pass by and walk in on you two like this? Oh, the scandal that might ensue will ruin your whole career!

And you being quite responsible, knew that the only way to avoid that was to avoid the man himself. So you did just that, calm and sweetly letting him down as best as you can without having to anger him or potentially your and his career.

"Um, I'm so sorry, Mr. Blake, but I have to go and do my work." You tried to walk to his side and escape, only for him to slide in front of you again, the smirk on his face growing wider.

"Hey now, there's no need to be scared. I don't bite, unless you want me to."

He used the fact that he was double your size, trapping you to receiving his flirtatious words and gazes. Truthfully, before he saw you, he was starting to get bored due to the lack of entertainment in the facility. So, when he heard there was a female manager walking around the facility that was his age, he wanted to see what you were about.

And well, at first he was disappointed. You looked...plain. Not bad looking, in fact, you were pretty, but very much like a plain Jane. Maybe it was because he was used to seeing the most beautiful of actors and models that he is a bit insentivized with appearances, and that was how he felt.

But, the moment you did catch his attention was when he heard Luna start to talk about you. The Spanish player would always mention you in passing conversations about football and just general topics, he seemed to genuinely love to talk about you and about how you were supposedly smart and unique in your own ways.

At first, he was annoyed at this. He just could not shut up about you, can't he? But, he wanted to look at this from another perspective. So, here he was now, trying his best to find out what was so interesting about you in the best way he knew possible. He was bored too, so why not?

"Um please, I really have to go."

"Ah-ah, not yet, sweetheart. Why not stay here for a bit? I can-"

But to his surprise, you were not taking 'no's seriously, only your job was serious in your mind and at that current moment, you really needed to continue it. So, you crouched and ran out of his hold before scurrying away like a skittish animal.

"I'm so sorry, sir! But I really needed to go. Bye."

You kept the politeness before vanishing through the many halls of the facility, leaving him starstrucked. In all his life, there had been many instances of him being rejected. Sure, most of the time the girls were more than willing to flirt with him, but that does not mean there have been a few share who immediately turned him down.

So why was this different?

It was probably the way your eyes looked. Instead of the usual flushed expression followed by an annoyed tone, instead he was met with only a distracted haze in your eyes. Like, your mind did not even set in the fact that he was flirting with you, that you were too focused in whatever you were about to do.

Like you were close to clueless about his intentions. Or maybe, you just did not care at all, finding your job much more fulfilling and important to pay attention to.

And this ignited something in him. He always did love a bit of a challenge in everything, especially women. He'll take on the challenge of making you start to pay attention to him, to the point that you will be distracted by him.

'Hm, let's see how much you interest me even more as time passes, Miss Y/n.'

PABLO CAVAZOS

"You mean, I don't look good in green?"

The Argentinian frowned at the advice, not in a malicious way that he disregarded your opinion, but in a disappointed way that one of his main favourite colors to wear clashed with his bright hair.

"That doesn't mean you can't wear it anymore though. I think a muted green would look really good, just not neon green."

You added with a smile. Out of all the players in World 5, you became the closest with Cavazos a lot (with a few exceptions), and this was due to how in some strange way, you two had a lot in common. From your likes in food and entertainment to the love of cute things and even some of your habits.

And that all started with this certain conversation when the player walked out of his room wearing a neon green sweater, and you being you, started to talk about possible combinations of color that may fit him as well as color theory for some reason.

"But, I think monochrome fits you the best. So your eyes and hair can pop even more!"

Now, Pablo was a man who knew exactly what he wanted, and he did not care for what other people usually told him. Due to his eccentric looks, he was always the point of attention, someone people would pay attention to immediately in a large room whether it was for good or not.

He has been told most of his life how to present himself. What are the best ways to suit his features with something. To wear something that would get the attention off of his hair and eyes and instead have it mix in with the rest of his outfit, or to even cut his hair so he won't be as distracting. But, one moment, it's as if he had some sort of epiphany.

He realized that those people, were not looking out for him as he thought they initially. Instead, they wanted him to stop shining because of who he really is. They wanted to take his star quality and shine away, the things that made him unique out of everyone in the world.

So he stopped listening to what everyone said, and instead, he tried to try and stand out more, to take more space in the eyes of the people, strangers or not. To reject any type of rejection towards his true self.

Atleast, that's what he should do with you. To tell you to stop giving him opinions that just take away to who he truly is. But, instead he listens intently, nodding and even sparing a smile at some lighthearted jokes you'd mix in.

Why? He doesn't know why, either. Maybe it was the tone of your voice. One filled with happiness and genuineness, not that of condescension. You just gave genuine advice, not force them unto him, the shine in your eyes telling him there was no malice or want to suppress him, but instead a longing to find him succeed in even something so small like clothing choices.

So, he listens to you ramble about color theory and takes into mind what you were telling him, even at the expense of changing his fashion choices.

And you continued your mindless chatter, until you realized that you did not have any position to tell a man of his fame and standing what to do, when everything he currently did seemed to work.

On reflex, you tried covering your mouth, gasping a bit at the realization.

"I'm so sorry for babbling too much! I-"

But, he only cut you off. Taking your wrist in his hand, his face remaining emotionless and cool as he just shook his head.

"No, no. I like all your advice. Please continue."

DADA SILVA

"How am I even going to carry all of these?"

You mumbled as you looked at the large boxes that were in the storage room, all stacked upon each other. You can already feel the strain on your back and bones at the prospect of carrying the heavy boxes and transferring them to another room.

The current storage room was deemed a bit big to just be a storage room, so to make use of the space, everything in it will be transferred in a different and smaller room. Unfortunately for you, you were the only one currently available to make the move.

Not complaining anymore, you used your brain to make the move a bit easier. Using carts and other contraptions to move the heavy boxes. But of course, even with this, moving dozens of heavy boxes was not an easy feat for one woman.

"Ugh, just a few more...and then maybe, I can get some rest."

But to your surprise, the box in your hand that was a point of struggle for you was taken out of your hands gently. Blinking at the sudden predicament, you looked up to find a familiar figure standing tall, his arms carrying the boxes with ease as if they did not have any significant weight to them.

"Pardon for the sudden intrusion, but I can't just let a lady continue struggling."

"Oh, Sir Silva, you didn't have to-"

"It's nothing. It's only a few boxes."

He shrugged and continued the walk, you led the way, hand still pushing the rest of the boxes on the cart now that your hands were free. If you were not gonna lie, you definitely felt somewhat nervous.

Why would you not be? You let someone like THE Dada Silva help you out in something so miniscule. Sure, he offered, but he was legit being paid millions by the facility and the JFU, and you were letting him do peasant work? Oh, how the heads will kill you if they find out the stunt you pulled.

Nevertheless, you gave a bright smile filled with gratitude.

"Thank you so much for the help, Mr. Silva...I am REALLY sorry for inconveniencing you."

The man could not help the soft smile that pulled on his face. The look in your eyes, even the fidgety look in your figure, definitely showed how genuine you were about the gratitude and apology. Not that he wanted one. It was just common sense for a man to help a lady that he could see was in need.

But, it did feel a little lighter and more fun when you gave him the sweetest thank you and smile he was ever given by anyone.

You had been the talk between the rest of his fellow players. From Luna's neverending praise for your intelligence and creativity, to Cavazos' rain of appreciation and mentions of your open and kind personality, and even Blake's nonstop plans of wanting to impress you himself, and supposedly redeem himself in your eyes, whatever that meant.

So, naturally, he got curious, too. All the words they threw about you were all a jumbled mess, different perspectives of different people towards one individual. And so, due to this, he cannot really make out who you really were or what type of person you were.

So, he went to investigate himself, not wanting to rely on hearsay. He approached you, finding it a good moment to see you struggling with the boxes. It can be less awkward when he has another reason to talk with you other than his own curiousity!

And, he can safely say he can definitely see what each of them talked about. Your words carried hidden intelligence to them, your words being softly spoken yet had a sharpness to them that only someone with a deep understanding of the topic can ever hold.

He can also see that you were sweet to the core. Just your aura alone exuded that same kindness your voice did, making him ease to you. When was the last time he had a very innocent interaction with someone, especially a woman, like this again?

Now, it was not that he villainized everybody around him. No, he knew some people who were genuinely good. But most of them were only good to him due to some sort of agenda that hid deep in their hearts. Whether it is a professional relation filled with nothing but serious countenance and formal conversations, or a more give and take relationship, one that was a bit more intimate, but not something genuine. Instead, it was all about what to receive off of pretending to be in a more personal relationship, either supposed friendship or romantic relations.

But with this, it feels so much more freeing. So much more chill and flowy, like the careless waves of the ocean. One that was there just because of mutual respect towards each other as human beings who have complex emotions and feelings.

"Thank you for the small conversation, Mr. Silva! It definitely cured my boredom in moving these boxes."

"Like I said, it's nothing, Ms. Y/n. I had fun too."

For now, there was nothing much to it. Just two people having fun talking to the other, finding the difference and similarities between the other entertaining enough for the genuine laughter.

But, who's to say this moment filled with a barrage of kaleidoscope colors is a one-off thing that can never repeat in this supposed monotonous facility?

ADDITIONAL TIME!

Y/n: *Accidentally rizzing the four World 5 members.*

Meanwhile, Y/n with Loki: You're really cute. I can adopt you too like the other 300 under boys I already adopted-

Loki: ...pardon?

I hate school so much, but your girl has to keep her honour student shebang cause why not?

Blue Lock is WRITTEN by Kaneshiro Muneyuki and ILLUSTRATED by Nomura Yusuke. All credits to the both of them.

[y0ninah]

✭ parings:gn!reader x Luna Leonardo, Cavazos Pablo

✭ tags: sae hate ig also lunas is not really romantic but read it however you want // pablos is established relationships

✭ notes: i have no idea what is this // i have no idea which version of pablos name is correct

@gigiiiiislife @10renz0

[milaisreading]

what if ray dark takes world5's manager because she's really smart, efficient (and likes younger women)

🌱🩷: I don't think this was quite the vision u had when u sent me this ask, but I hope u lije it! Thanks for the request 🩷🩷

Warning: Reader uses she/her. Requests are open

⚽️Blue lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura⚽️

"Why do I have to go?" (Y/n) pouted as Anri put some papers on her table, which caused the woman to gently hit her on the head.

"Because I have some work to finish, and Ego needs someone to keep him in line. It's the PIFA higher ups we are talking about, we can't ruin this for us or the players here."

"Come on, I am sure Ego can go alone. He will be respectful." (Y/n) argued, which caused a silence to fall among the two women for a short moment.

"Do you seriously believe that?"

"Well, no, but-"

"Then that's all we need to know for this situation. You are going and it's final." Anri hummed as the other woman yawned.

"This will be a long day, right?"

"Pretty much, yes."

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Later during the day, (Y/n) was told when to meet up with Ego for the meeting, which was later during the day, and decided to spend some of her time filling out paper work. Well, that was the plan at first until a certain Argentinian man decided to barge in.

"And then he said my hair sucks. Have you seen it?! It's anything but that!"

(Y/n) chuckled as Pablo talked about a recent exchange he had with a teammate. The player blushed a little at the sound and leaned against his chair.

"Your hair does look interesting." She said back, hoping it will help improve his mood, which ended up working in the end. The Argentinian beamed at her and quickly nodded his head.

"Right! Thank you for understanding." He cleared his throat and looked at the door before looking back at her.

"Soo, I don't feel like eating here tonight. I heard Tokyo has some nice sushi restaurants."

Pablo started as (Y/n) nodded her head.

"Yeah, I believe Minato has some good ones. I can reserve a spot for you, if you want to."

Pablo kept quiet for a moment, gulping as his face turned a bright red.

"Well, instead of just reserving it for me, we could go together. Eating together is better than eating alone, you know." Pablo smiled at the woman, who internally squealed at how cute it was.

"I would love to, but I have to attend a meeting tonight." She groaned, causing the Argentinian to raise an eyebrow.

"You don't look too happy about the meeting."

"I am just nervous. PIFA higher ups will be attending it, after all. I wasn't supposed to go to the meeting, but Anri won't make it and Ego-san needs someone to supervise him." Pablo nodded his head, feeling a little irritated that his proposal to a dinner didn't work out the way he hoped it would.

"I am sure it will work out well. Maybe we can eat dinner tomorrow?"

"Sure-"

"(Y/n)! I found some chocolate you will like! It's imported from Spain!" Pablo groaned as the door was slammed open, revealing Luna, Silva, and Adam at the entrance.

"Huh? I didn't know we are getting imported things from Spain now." She raised an eyebrow as the Spaniard laughed and walked over to her.

"Well, I did pull some strings. Anyway, you will love it just as much as you love me-"

Adam and Silva quickly covered up his mouth, looking annoyed, but quickly tried to cover that up.

"I found better chocolate. Britain has some of the best sweets in all of Europe, after all. Try  this instead." The blonde smiled, shoving Luna's chocolate away to replace his gift with it.

"Thank you, but you didn't have to-"

"No! Try this one instead. It's very famous in Brazil and is our finest." Silva interrupted, now shoving Adam's gift away. Luna, irritated at them both, laughed a little before speaking up.

"Getting you chocolate was actually my idea, (Y/n). These two copycats aren't worth your time."

"What did you just say? Your ego is a little too big for your body, Luna."

"You both are the same. Neither of you deserve (Y/n)-"

"And you do, Silva?!"

The woman panicked a little as she tried to stop the argument between the three. Meanwhile, Pablo pouted in annoyance and decided to try a piece of one of the sweets the guys brought.

'It tastes good, but the Argentinian brands are better. I should order some. I hope I can go eat dinner with (Y/n) tomorrow, she would look so cute in a dress.' The man blushed a bright red.

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Later that day, (Y/n) nervously paced around the room, going through her checklist as Ego sat in his seat, looking as bored as usual.

"Will you please calm down?" The man groaned as the woman sent him a weak glare.

"I need to make sure everything is perfect. It's the PIFA, they are really important people for a project like Blue lock. We need to make a good impression- Why are you so relaxed?" (Y/n) asked in annoyance as the man shrugged his shoulders. What she didn't notice was the door opening, and Ego didn't have the opportunity to tell her that either.

"It's just a meeting."

"Can you please take this seriously? At least make it easier for me. We need to make this meeting count or else we will be made into complete jokes from the PIFA higher-ups. I can only imagine the possible articles that will scrutinize us if this goes bad-"

(Y/n) stopped her rambling as she heard someone clear their throat.

"Huh?" She looked back as Ego quietly observed a older, foreign man with long hair staring back at them.

'Who is this now?!' (Y/n) thought, but quickly spoke up before Ego could.

"Excuse me, I think you seem to have missed the door."

The man, surprised at her words raised an eyebrow while Ego tried to stop her from talking.

"What do you mean, young lady?"

"(Y/n), that's-"

"I mean, this meeting room was reserved for a meeting with some higher-ups. I think you might have missed the the door." She answered back as the man chuckled, much to her confusion.

'Why is an old man even here? He does look hot, in a way.' (Y/n) thought as the man spoke up again.

"I am guessing you are talking about the meeting with PIFA. I know, I am the president, after all."

(Y/n) froze in her spot as Ego sighed and got up to greet the man.

"This is Ray Dark, PIFA's president. This is Blue lock's manager and my assistant (L/n) (Y/n)."

The woman numbly nodded her head and shook hands with the man.

"Pleasure meeting you, young lady."

"Same here, sir." She said as calm as possible, but inside she was crying.

'This feels like the time when I first met Cavasoz-san... This is so embarrassing. I will just keep my mouth shut from now on.'

"Anyway, (Y/n) here already prepared the report for you and your colleagues to read through."

Thankfully, Ego pulled the man away, giving her a chance to sigh and sit down on the chair he was previously sitting on.

'I knew that Anri was a better fit for this than I.' She thought, resting her forehead in her hands.

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After an agonizing 4 hours, the meeting had finally finished. (Y/n) recovered from the initial embarrassment and held the report to the higher-ups with Ego giving his speech before the meeting ended. All in all, she was happy that it went well, and that the PIFA workers seem to be interested in investing in the project.

'Now I can finally go home. If only Ego-san will hurry up.' She thought, looking back at the man, who was conversing with one of the men.

"Of all times, now he is a chatterbox-"

"You don't seem too happy with the meeting, young lady."

'Why now?!' (Y/n) groaned and looked back at the president.

"Oh? Me? No, no, I am more than happy with how everything went. It's just that I am a little tired and hungry." She laughed nervously as she man kept staring at her.

'Why am I speaking so much?!' The woman scolded herself, ready to go grab Ego and leave the place, but the older stopped her.

"Really? I know there is a restaurant nearby, we can have lunch there. It's on me."

(Y/n) blinked up at the man, looked behind her, and then back at the man.

"You mean me?" She asked him to clarify. Ray Dark laughed at her behavior and nodded his head.

"Of course. I need to go over this report with you. I am pretty fascinated with how well you wrote it."

The woman blushed a little at his words as he looked through the report while speaking.

"R-really?! I am happy to hear that! But, I can't really go and have lunch now since Ego-san is...is..." She started and looked back at the black-haired man only find him gone.

'Where did he go?!'

(Y/n) sighed and looked back at the man.

"I mean... sure. It sounds like a good idea." She nodded, a little nervous as the man smiled and held his hand out.

"Wonderful."

'I thought men only did this in movies. My ex never did this...' (Y/n) thought in confusion as she put her hand in his.

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The next day, (Y/n) quietly worked in her office for about two hours before the World 5 players joined her, something she expected and was already used to.

"You have no plans tonight, right?" Adam asked as she looked up from her papers at him.

"No. I should be free."

"Fantastic! We are going partying tonight, and this time you have to come with us." Silva interjected as he put an arm on Adam's shoulder.

"Hm... it would be nice to unwind. Sure! Where are we going?"

"Shibuya! We found some nice places we can go to. You will love them!" Pablo grinned as the woman nodded along. Luna, as happy as he was, couldn't help but stare at the bouquet of flowers on her desk.

"Are you alright, Luna-san?" (Y/n) asked in worry as the trio looked at the man with disinterest.

"I am good. I just didn't know you like flowers." The Spaniard said, eyeing the item weirdly. (Y/n) looked at what he was looking as did the other three.

"The flowers are pretty. Do you like those types? I can get you more." Pablo offered.

"They are pretty, but I didn't get them. The PIFA president got them for me."

The 4 men froze in their spots, looking at the flowers like they were cursed. (Y/n) hummed absent-mindedly, not noticing the mood change in the four.

"Wh-when did you meet him?" Silva asked nervously.

"Yesterday we had that meeting and he took me out for lunch."

"What?! Why?! Please don't tell me you plan on leaving me for him?!" Adam's yell caused her to jump a little in surprise.

"What? Leave?-"

"You are not, right? That old man can not offer you anything I can." Pablo quickly chimed in before Luna pulled him away.

"I am a way better catch. Please, don't go with that old man."

"Forget all of them, I am a better option. Plus, I am strong and reliable."

"So am I!"

"Calm down, everyone!!" (Y/n) quickly chimed in, trying to calm them down before someone hears them and reports it to Ego.

[loser-vxbez]

Men that say they are your Christmas gift when asked if they've bought you anything, only for them to bombard you on Christmas morning with shopping bags full of all the things you mentioned wanting throughout the year.

𝗕𝗹𝗹𝗸 : Michael kaiser, Shidou ryusei, Karasu tabito, Oliver aiku, Otoya eita, Pablo Cavasoz, Lavinho, Chris Prince, Don Lorenzo.

- mb ✋😦🤚 this is my first drabble/imagine(?) 💀

❤︎ 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆𝘀 ❤︎

[homecoming]

deaf west's american idiot, photographed by jeff lorch.

[xillionart]

The way Ego introduced N.E.L. Masters is basically the way an Otome game introduces its love interests okay

[metal-sludge]

HURRICANE (1983 - present) | Over The Edge promotional ad in METAL MUSCLE, July 1988.

[lostsowly]

Thank you Blue Lock PWC for giving us this duo

The duo I didn't know I needed but I'm so grateful to see

Silly silly guys smh

[addictivecontradiction]

Como agua para chocolate, 1992

[ryozeroswim]

Haikyuu coloring | Pablo Cavazos Argentina 1

DON’T REPOST | NO ROBAR | DON’T STEAL

Art made by yusuke nomura, coloring made by me

Tw: Ryo_Zeroswim

Ig: Ryo_Zeroswim

Yt: Ryo_Zeroswim

[waxtron]

Quiet Riot - Kevin DuBrow

[coolpeaches]

Andrés de Miguel photographed by Luis Cavazos

[milaisreading]

Crossdresser!Yn AU during Euro final:

CD!Yn: Luna-san won! Woo-hoo!!

Noa:...

Loki:...

Charles:...

Snuffy:...

Chris:...

Adam:...

Lorenzo:...

CD!Yn: Oh, sorry... Not woo-hoo...

CD!Yn, whispering to herself: I lied. Still a woo-hoo.

CD!YN,after watching Copa America final: Cavasoz-san won, woo-hoo!!

Silva:....

Lavinho:...

CD!Yn: I-I mean... not a woo-hoo...

CD!Yn, whispering to herself: Still a woo-hoo.

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ℂ𝕦𝕥𝕖 𝕃𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕝𝕖 ℝ𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕓𝕠𝕨

𝐏𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐂𝐚𝐯𝐳𝐨𝐬 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐏𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 :) 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 d̶o̶ 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩 :>

Boyfriend! Pablo whose always there for you when you need him.

𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐏𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩!

Boyfriend! Pablo who is always loving and caring.

𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐟𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐝.

Boyfriend! Pablo who is obsessed with you.

𝐇𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞��𝐢𝐚. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐏𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐨 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠?

Boyfriend! Pablo who always invite you to his games so you can o̶n̶l̶y̶ watch him play.

𝐒𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐕𝐈𝐏/𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐱 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬. 𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐨𝐚𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐦, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐒𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝.

I hope you enjoyed but this is the end! :>

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Happy Birthday Pablo Cavasoz !!! 🥳🎉