#DAMMIT ISAGI!!!

[lazysublimeengineer]

IF RIN DOESN'T SCORE I'LL GO BERSERK AND DESTROY MY KEYBOARD

[haleigh-sloth]

Rin Itoshi was barley in chapter 291 and it made me sad

But Isagi’s impact being verbalized was nice

Then there’s Isagi just lost in the game and potentially going to be devastated (either Germany loses—unlikely but who knows, OR Ness just ruins his vision of the field and he gets frustrated—-very likely)

Or Isagi will be fine and Kaiser will absolutely not 😭

[intheafterall]

Because Isagi 🔥🔥❤❤🔥🔥❤❤

Hello again, it's the big dick chigiri anon here again😊

Isagi with hatefucking🗣 I love that hoe. I know he uses that dirty mouth while fucking you into oblivion. Imagine your best friend was rin itoshi and he gets really jealous when he saw the two of you hanging out. You two got into an argument about it and hes so fed up that he just kissed you roughly and the next thing you know hes pounding into you, head down ass up, noises being muffled by the pillows while he leans down whispering degrading words to your ear.

" you fucking slut, you want other men to stretch out your greedy cunt huh? "

" well I won't allow that, I'm the only one allowed to fuck this pussy 'till its gaping and begging for more, got that? "

Tehee, also I'll be here often, can I be 🗣 anon? If you accept emoji anons that is‼

smirk

this was very.. good I LIKE IT

also yes! you can be my 🗣anon!!

[ethereal-moonglitter]

Blue lock men and their soulmate aus

This piece is for the Soulmate au writing collab! All writers are free to join <3 Just check out this post. (here)

Characters included: Sae Itoshi, Rin Itsohi, and Isagi Yoichi (I'll add more characters if people like it)

Through every lifetime, it is you I seek, a whispered longing my soul speaks.

Sae Itoshi - Colors upon first touch

❥︎ Pre-spain! Sae was excited to see who his soulmate was. He always wanted to see colors. He wondered if he would be better at football if he does.

❥︎ He absolutely adores the concept of someone waiting for him. Someone who will complete him.

❥︎ After this trip to Spain though? Things changed. He thinks the whole thing is stupid. Why bother go to lengths to find someone anyway?

❥︎ His only goal is to be the best in football. Soulmates are just distractions. He didn't need that at all!

❥︎ His would was colorless, as it had always been, why would he desire to see color when he can see just fine?

❥︎ Sometimes he finds himself wondering if he is able to find his. Especially since Rin found his first. (that damn brat)

❥︎ Sae was curious, yes. But he never tried looking or genuinely care about it because he has football.

❥︎ He didn't want to meet his soulmate... Or so he thought.

Right after the U-20 Japan vs. Blue Lock match, Sae Itoshi couldn't deny the surprise twisting in his chest. Losing to a bunch of rookies? Unbelievable. He scoffed, shaking his head as he stepped out of the locker room. If those rookies had managed to get past him, then he needed to train harder. That was all there was to it.

Lost in thought, he barely noticed when he collided with someone. But then—everything shifted. His dull, monochrome world flickered—no, exploded—into color. He gasped softly at the sudden appearance of color. The dull world he lived in suddenly appeared alive, it felt worth living for.

His gaze snapped around, sharp and searching. Who was it? Who the hell just bumped into him? He had to find them. Now. Because whether he liked it or not, he knew exactly what had just happened.

He’d found his soulmate.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of you—just as lost, scanning the crowd. His pulse slowed, the noise around him fading into nothing. For a moment, it was just the two of you, locked in place like the universe had forced a pause.

His lips curled into the faintest smirk.

"Tch. Found you… you brat."

Rin Itoshi - Dream walking

❥︎ He really didn't understand the importance of soulmates, even when he was younger.

❥︎ He saw how his brother used to fantasize about finding his soulmate. And at first, he too wanted to meet them. But as he grew older, he also found it to be a distraction.

❥︎ He thought he didn't have one at first. Cause he can see color, unlike his brother.

❥︎ It was until he turned 15 did it start happening. He fell asleep once day then he saw you. Well... somewhat of you.

❥︎ He can see you! But once he wakes up, he forgets what you look like. And people say that was normal. That you forget what they look like when you wake up but once you see them you know.

❥︎ He was standoff-ish at first. When you first appeared, he didn't bother talking to you. You were a distraction!

❥︎ But slowly, he finds himself genuinely enjoying your company and he feels as if he is falling in love with the human blob in his dreams

❥︎ Then he blurted out that he was having a huge match. That they should met there. He didn't think they would actually agree.

"I have a match soon. You should come," Rin said, his tone flat, almost like it didn’t matter.

"Come? To where?" you asked, stepping closer. The two of you stood in your usual spot—a football field, because of course, even in his sleep, football was the only thing on his mind.

"You know my name. Just come," he replied, as if that was enough explanation.

You couldn’t help but laugh. But before you could say anything else—

He jolted awake. Dammit... You were so slow to answer.

-

The U-20 Japan vs. Blue Lock match hadn’t started yet. But that didn’t mean Rin would stop training. Not yet. He was in the gym, body tense with focus, warming up for the game ahead. He barely noticed anything else. It was just him and his equipment. But then..

"Hello"

A voice. One he knew. One that had engraved itself in his mind whether he was awake or asleep. He knew that voice from anywhere.

"So this is where you’ve been?"

His muscles locked up mid-movement. His breath caught. He knew that voice. He’d always known it. He slowly put down the weights he was holding. And slowly, he turned.

And this time, it wasn’t some blurry, half-forgotten figure in the back of his mind. It wasn't some human blob that he can't for the life of him make out the details. It was you. Like really you.

"You’re here," he muttered, almost like he didn’t believe it.

Yoichi Isagi - First words tattoo

❥︎ One day he woke up with a "Oh my god? Your eyes are so pretty" written on his wrist.

❥︎ His first reaction was to fangirl, cause what? the first thing his soulmate says to him is he is so pretty? What?

❥︎ If his soulmate finds him pretty, that means they'll have smth good right? Oh please let that be!

❥︎ Next, he finds himself staring at anyone and everyone, hoping to find that one person that finds his eyes pretty.

❥︎ When he was in middle school, he made sure that everyone can see his eyes! He wants to find his love as soon as possible.

❥︎ But once he entered Blue lock? he practically forgot about it. Suddenly his entire attention was driven away..

❥︎ He was so focused on his career that his desire to find his soulmate lessened. He needed to be the best striker!

❥︎ He was so focused in fact that even in his break, he was thinking about football when..

Isagi was on his way to hang out with his friends, finally getting a rare chance to rest and relax without the pressure of constant competition. He let out a small sigh of relief, enjoying the thought of just unwinding for once.

But, as usual, football was still on his mind. His thoughts drifted to the practice match he had later—strategies, plays, how he could improve. So lost in thought, he barely paid attention to his surroundings.

That was until he walked straight into someone.

Snapped out of his daze, Isagi blinked as he locked eyes with the person in front of him. They stared at each other for a moment. The stranger seemed so entranced by his eyes for some reason. But then the stranger suddenly blurted out, "Oh my god, your eyes are so pretty."

Isagi stiffened, caught completely off guard. "Hah?" His mind scrambled for a response—why was that the first thing they said? He blinked a few times, trying to comprehend what the stranger had said

Then it clicked.

His expression shifted as realization dawned. His eyes widened slightly before a small grin tugged at his lips. "It’s you!"

Time and time again, I fall into your embrace, No fate nor distance can ever erase.

[luffysprincess]

LIE DETECTOR TEST : RENSUKE KUNIGAMI 

⊹ summary : the blue lock boys are invited to take a lie detector test, but they’ve got to answer twitter’s unfiltered questions

⊹ pairing : rensuke kunigami x reader (established relationship)

⊹ wc : 740

⊹ warnings : fem!reader with she/her pronouns, reader is referred to as a “girlfriend”, unedited, suggestive/nsfw. MINORS DNI

⊹ a/n : kunigami was highly requested and I’m sorry for such a long wait but I finally got the motivation to write his part!! lmk who should be interviewed next <33 ALSO if anyone has a reblog of bachira’s version pls send me the link. I never saved it before I deactivated my previous acc TT

⊹ isagi’s version | bachira’s version

Kunigami’s never been hooked up to a polygraph before. He’s never been in an interview like this before either. When the team’s PR manager introduced the idea to the team, Kunigami was rather excited for something so fun and unique. It’d definitely get them more attention and hopefully expand their fan base. Not to mention, he used to love watching those ‘answering your tweets’ interviews so he was looking forward to being on the other end of the screen this time. 

He, however, did not expect the fans to be so dirty minded. 

“Twitter user @/rensuckmyclit asks ‘How do you feel about breeding and how do I get myself a rensuke creampie??’”

He shouldn’t be so surprised, not after hearing what Isagi and Bachira had to answer but he was hoping he’d get some tame questions. How in the hell was he supposed to answer this?

It didn’t help that he could hear the two men beside him laughing at his expression, one of shock, confusion and embarrassment. But he’s made his bed and now he’s gotta lie in it or however the saying goes. 

“Yeah breeding is…nice, and uh you can’t?” his statement coming out as more of a question. 

All heads in the room turn to Milo, the polygraph examiner, curious to hear his verdict but are met with an old man frowning at his machine. “Inconclusive.”

“Maybe try saying more than just two words, idiot,” Isagi sarcastically adds as he punches his arm. 

“Don’t bother lying, Milo’ill catch ya,” Bachira adds, grinning mischievously at the ginger. 

“I’ll repeat the question for you: ‘How do you feel about breeding and how do I get myself a rensuke creampie??’”

“How are you even saying that with a straight face?!” Kunigami questions. “Ugh nevermind.…Breeding is uh…a yes for me.”

“So you’re into it?”

“Yes I’m into it,” he sighs.

“Milo?”

“Truth”

“And as for the second part of the question—god I can’t believe I’m about to say this on camera—,” Kunigami drags his hand down his face and mutters out the rest of the answer, “only Y/N gets a ‘rensuke creampie’.” He uses his free hand to form air quotes for the embarrassing term. 

“Y/N?” the interviewer questions.

“My girlfriend. Now can I get the next question before these two pass out? Megs looks like he forgot how to breathe– dammit its not that funny!” Hearing their usually collected teammate lose his temper over this only released another wave of cackles from the boys, contagious enough that even the polygraph examiner and the interviewer couldn’t hold back their chuckles. Kunigami can only huff in embarrassment as he waits for what’s next.

“Okay, okay… our next question is from twitter user @/kunigamisrightasscheekhairs.”

“What the fuck are these handles?”

“I think they’re creative,” Bachira snickers.

“They ask ‘What’s the weirdest thing you’ve been asked to sign?’”

Kunigami takes a second to reflect on all his fan interactions. Frowning, he hums in thought and just when he thinks he’s got answer he remembers an even odder instance. On the outside he looks like a fish opening and closing its mouth with nothing ever coming out until finally he sits up straighter to respond, “Someone once asked me to sign her tits.” 

“What’s the verdict Milo? Is he telling the truth?”

“Yup.”

“Well did you do it?”

“Do what?”

“Sign the girl’s tits.”

“I don’t need to answer that so I won’t” Kunigami smirks at Isagi feeling smart but the blue eyed man just smirks back, “Well that just makes it seem like you definitely did. I wonder if Y/N knows about this. Should I tell her?”

Isagi is met with Kunigami’s playful glare and a series of curses thrown at him, all of which will be censored out when this episode is posted on BlueTube. 

However, the room is silenced when Kunigami goes serious. He turns to the camera with a straight face, “I’m only admitting this because I don’t want any false accusations of me cheating or anything going around. Yes I signed her tits. And yes Y/N knows about it. They were her tits. And because I know one of these two idiots will ask, yes we were dating at the time.”

“All true,” the examiner confirms but one look at Kunigami’s face would be more than enough to know if he was really telling the truth. Afterall, his face was turning redder than his hair. 

taglist:  @kazuubaby @satanblessing @saiki-enthusiast @nnasv @nymphsdomain @mitzukichan18 @celestair @ilovechuuyaa @mortallytenaciouskoala @tsumu-senpai @hweartiish

[perrywrites]

I really want a part 4 of "asking 'Can you… Can you hold my hand?' during your first time together" With Rin, Rensuke and Sae plsssss

Thank you!

OMG... YES... My hero hubby how could I ever forget about him 😭😭😭

Asking “Can you… Can you hold my hand?” during your first time together, part 4;

NSFW

Part 1 (Isagi, Hiori, Bachira) and Part 2 (Barou, Shidou, Karasu) and part 3 (Reo, Chigiri, Nagi) and part 5 (Otoya, Oliver, Yukimiya) and part 6 (Kaiser, Ness, Kiyora)

Includes; Rin, Sae, Kunigami 

Rin: he hovers above you, his much larger form eclipsing your trembling body, his eyes as intense as ever as he soaks in your vulnerable position. You don’t know, do you, how long he’s been waiting for this? Not to fuck you, but to make love to you, like this? Have you beneath him like this, all vulnerable, an intimate sight, see you in a way no one else ever has and never will - he’ll make sure of it. Because, after all, Itoshi Rin doesn’t give away his heart easily, he never meant to give it away at all, but then you came along and turned him into a man that would fall apart if you decided you didn’t want him anymore. There was no way he was going to let you go now, his weakness and his only balm. So, he indulges in you, instead, pouring all of his passion into his kisses, he knows exactly how to make you weak, soaking in your whimpers as you weakly hold onto him. That’s right, he’s your anchor, rely on him, hold onto him, because he’s going to make you fall apart right now under him, and he’ll be the one to piece you back together, hold you in his arms. It’ll always be him. He’ll keep on proving it, his hands pulling your legs apart as he nestles inbetween them, his grip now firm on your doughy thighs. He suppresses a groan as your fingers tangle in his hair, pulling on it teasingly - don’t get cuter, dammit, do you want him to become even more impatient than he already is? With a low growl, he grabs onto one of your hands, pinning your wrist down - and you whimper at this, shyly avoiding his eyes as you make that cute little request of him. His pretty eyes widen just the tiniest bit, heart stuttering in his chest, and a profound longing for you fills him even though you’re right there. And he wonders, if you knew, just exactly how crazy you make him? More than anything else? He scoffs, but it’s weak, and he reaches his hand out to yours, his grasp gentle but firm as he interlocks your fingers together. “... You’re such an idiot.” But his words lack any bite as he leans his head back in towards you to capture your lips. You don’t know how desperate you make him, do you? How badly he yearns for you? He needs you, dammit, but hell would freeze over before he’d ever admit that. For now, he’ll just take you to heaven and back, make you cry out his name, and have you keep looking up at him with those dazed starry eyes. He can only ever be satisfied if he makes you as crazy for him as he is for you, because that might be the only way he can ensure you don’t leave him for someone else. Please, don’t leave, please. He’ll fall apart. You don’t understand how much you mean to him. 

Sae: he has you pinned beneath him, ready to be defiled by him, as he looks on at your form with a seemingly impassive gaze, but you can tell his eyes are softer - and definitely teasing. You can tell he’s amused by you - and he is, he so is. He finds the way you tremble beneath him, the flush of your body deepening, the dewiness of your eyes, all of it to be so fascinating. He adores the sweet sounds he can elicit from your lips with ease, smirking lightly at how sensitive he has you over his touch. You’re all nervous and shy, like a bunny, and something about that both melts his heart (though he would rather die than admit that) and strokes a very depraved flame within his psyche. Seeing you like this, all shy, large doe-eyes, so pure and innocent, all of it makes him want to absolutely ruin you on his cock. Make you cry, sob, and then beg for him as he fucks you up. Something about the idea that taking your first time will make you belong to him in a way no man can ever overwrite heats him up in a way he just can’t explain to you - or to anyone else, really. It’s when he positions himself over you with his darkened eyes that you blurt out something that momentarily catches Sae off guard. He raises an eyebrow, and then he chuckles softly, in that low hoarse voice of his, before he leans in to press a chaste kiss against your cheek. “... You’re such a brat,” he mumbles against your skin, dragging his lips over to nibble on your ear. The pride, and hunger, in his chest grows at your sweet whine, and he slowly interlaces your fingers together, giving you what you want with fond exasperation. You’re his responsibility after all, so he’ll take care of you then, make you full on his cock and teach you there’s no man out there better for you than he is. After all, you’ve already tainted him with your colour, so it’s only fair if he gets to taint you in return, right? 

Kunigami: he’s so careful with you, ever the gentleman, treating you like you’re delicate, a flower, or porcelain, or something even more fragile. But, you’re not a flower, or porcelain, you’re a person, with warm soft flesh, and each time he touches you, you shiver and react - whining for him, whining for more. He’s so troubled, each sweet sound that leaves you makes his mind hazy, makes his eyes darken. His rough hands ghost over your body, and squeeze firmly but oh so gently, he’s so careful, so please, for the love of dear god stop being so tempting. Because - because he can feel his self-restraint slipping in the way he grips your hips a little too hard, eager to revel in and satisfy himself through you, and that’s no good. He presses a slightly rough kiss against your lips, drinking in your sounds and muffling them as much as he can. It’s no good, dammit. Don’t be so sweet-sounding, please, don’t look up at him all adoringly, lashline wet as you call out his name like that. You don’t know half the filth in his mind, how badly he wants to defile you and corrupt you, he’s embarrassed by it, honestly. He can feel his head grow fuzzy, cock twitching painfully. The longer he delays this, the less confident he becomes about his self-control, so he hoarsely asks you if you’re ready before positioning himself. And then he freezes when you shyly ask him to hold your hand. How are you this adorable, fuck? He smiles at you reassuringly, pressing sweet kisses all over your face as he reaches out for your hand. How is someone so sweet like you letting him take your first time? He’s so in love with you, fuck. He’s so glad you trust him this much, that you’re letting him be the man in your life. He’ll be so gentle with you, fuck, no matter how badly he wants to pound into you, he’ll treat you right, so right. He’ll make sure you never regret him or your first time, ever, after all this night is about both you and him. Defiling you be damned, he’ll love you, and he’ll love you so right, dammit. You’re the love of his life, don’t worry, he promises to keep you safe and cherish you forever.

[okkotsuus]

Hey, just requesting. How r u? Can I request... Barou Shouei, Karasu Tabito, Shidou Ryusei, Raichi Jingo x GN! Ahodere! Reader (Ahodere: Someone who's very friendly, kind-hearted, and high-spirited, but completely stupid when it comes to romance. They're super dense and usually mistake romantic gestures towards them as something else. Matter of fact, they can even be oblivious to their own feelings. They're like Bakaderes, but Bakaderes are more naive and childish.) Genre: crack, #Save[Various], Reader is as dumb as a rock when it comes to romance - [Various] gets encouraged by their friends (Any group of Blue Lockers of your choice) to finally make a move on Reader (or they encourage themselves with their friends watching). After practice, they finally flirt with Reader. Fairly easy right? Not when your crush is denser than a rock. It's honestly embarrassing to watch.

DENSITY (bllk) !

features: barou shouei. karasu tabito. shidou ryusei.

contents: pining. very fluffy. crack. dense reader. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂 karasu. i'm down bad for karasu. shidou is his own warning tbh.

notes: i'm good, how are you? i got lazy and didn't do raichi but i hope i did this the way you wanted, thank you for requesting :))

barou shouei

it was no surprise that barou was incredibly hesitant when it came to romance. he was possibly just as dense as you when it came to the subject.

if it weren't for bachira noticing the way that his gaze would stick to you, how little he shouted in your direction: it would have gone unnoticed. all it took was just a week's worth of constant pestering from his teammates to make him nearly start clawing at the walls.

he was so pissed that they had something to hold over him, someone to torment him with. meanwhile, you were so easily unaffected, it made him question if you even held any affection for him.

but barou is not a doubting man, he doesn't get nervous over something as simple as the idea of being rejected. so, begrudgingly, he ends up walking your way after a long practice: wanting to just get it over with.

a few 'woops' and cheers sound behind him, likely bachira and isagi. he only flips them the birdo over his shoulder before stopping in front of you.

"hey, y/n. go out with me." his voice is slightly rough, eyes narrowed. he may never find himself getting nervous over the most simple things, but barou swears his heart speeds up just slightly.

your eyes widen as your head tilts to the side, brows pinching in confusion. "oh? i'd love to hang out some time! shall we invite the rest of the team and maybe go bowling?" the words nearly have him letting out a shout, eye twitching.

he sighs, gritting his teeth. barou can feel the entire team staring him down, too far away to actually hear the words but still watching. "no, not with those peasants. just us." the man grumbles, the slightest hue of pink rising to the tips of his ears as his eyes hurriedly look off to the side.

then, your eyes widened, a smile crossing your face. "am i getting a surprise for something??" you just sound so damn excited that he can't help but internally groan.

strong hands grab your shoulders, hauling you closer. barou's face is dangerously close, his brows are furrowed and a vein pops out of his forehead. "dammit you moron, i'm hitting on you..!"

"but you're only holding me, not hitting..?" he lets out a loud exasperated shout, turning and storming off while the team watches in awe.

it seems the barou will have to try again another day, he ran out of confidence patience.

karasu tabito

karasu has never been one to have trouble with finding someone, much less with being able to attract them. he was a pretty boy, tall and lean, even had a talent to boot.

but you, you evaded his charms so easily. it made him feel like a damn fool. which leads to him ranting to otoya in the locker rooms after practice.

"i swear man, it's like they don't even see me as a man, ugh..." he trails off with a sigh, eyes closing as his head leans back against the lockers. sweat drips down his face before his eyes open to look back at his friend.

otoya lets out a wicked cackle, amused by his best friend's misery. "then ya gotta do somethin' real bold, make 'em remember!" he offers, smirking as karasu's eyes widen like he had an epiphany.

the taller boy jumps up, shouting a thanks as he rushes out of the locker room. he nearly tumbles over as he skids to a stop in front of you, chest heaving.

karasu backs you up against a wall, eyes narrowing as a smooth smirk splits his pretty pink lips. "wanna get out of here, angel..?" his voice is like honey, thick and sweet.

but you don't even flush, no sense of surprise or nervousness, just that same dumb smile. "are you getting tired of the facility? i'd love to show you around the town at the foot of the mountain!" your words are chipper, but there's no sense of truly understanding what he had actually meant in them.

he swears his heart stops for a moment, eye twitching as his mouth hangs open in shock. but he decides to double down, hands resting against your waist as he leans ever-closer.

"no, but i'm awfully tired of you playing coy..." there's a slight rumble to his voice, convinced you were playing hard-to-get. karasu didn't believe that someone could ever be this dense. especially not with how obvious he's made things.

but you just blink at him, lips parting into an 'o'. he feels his heart stop as he realized you really are just that dumb, he would have to literally spell it out for you.

"i want you, in every sense of the word."

shidou ryusei

ryusei had never been one to falter when chasing the things he wanted. he has never backed down. for the longest time, all he'd desired had been soccer: scoring and winning. but that was until his eyes saw you.

like a predator he found himself observing your every moment, quieter than before. he lingered around you while in blue lock, as if someone would snatch you away.

every goal her scored has pink irises flitting in your directing, a wicked smirk parting his lips when he hears your praises. soccer had never felt so euphoric before.

he begins to crave the feeling, like an addict. ryusei scores goal after goal, getting hits from the little gasps of awe you give him so generously. he finds his cheeks flushed hot pink, eyes nearly rolling back into his head.

it's at that moment he decides he can't stand the thought of ever being without that sensation. so, after practice, only with a few wishes of his failure from rin, he decides to strike.

ryusei finds you easily, as if he was attuned to it. he doesn't introduce himself, just wraps his arms around you from behind, chin propping against your shoulder. "i have never wanted to score anything more than a goal, until you pranced so happily into my life..."

your head tilts back to look at him, a confused look on your face. you show no signs of fluster, expression completely neutral. "thank you?" your voice is perplexed, but still warm.

in that second ryusei realize how much he desires to see your facade crumble. how he wants to see you break and finally realize his intentions. he years to see your face painted in red with wide eyes locked on him: and only him.

and he never loses sight of his goals.

okkotsuus 24

[lou-struck]

Petals in the Wind

Hyoma Chigiri x reader

~After snagging reservations to one of the fanciest reservations in the city, Chigiri hopes his speed will be enough to get him there on time.

W.C. 2.3k

A/n: dividers to be added once I get home from my friend’s wedding!

Hyoma Chigiri doesn't even try to look at the clock as he passes it. Soccer practice should’ve ended twenty minutes ago, but this damn scrimmage has been scoreless for too long, and both teams are too stubborn to end with a tie.

The Japanese National team has a friendly against the Colombian national team next week, so everyone is giving it their all to earn a spot in the starting eleven.

Although his head is mostly in the game, there is a sense of anxiousness gnawing at the pink-haired man’s heart. Tonight, he was able to snag a reservation at one of the most popular restaurants in the city. You have been wanting to go there ever since the place had opened, but

Thanks to its crazy rise in popularity, getting a table at all is near impossible.

This Reservation has been on your calendars for six months, and he absolutely cannot miss disappointing you tonight.

“Hey! Look alive, Princess.” The harsh shouting from Baro brings Chigri’s attention back to the turf as the dark-haired behemoth of a man sends a cross down line. It floats upwards over the back line and although it’s been years since Blue Lock, Chigiri feels that Egoist hunger thrashing inside of him.

That ball is his…

That goal is his…

If he scores this, he can shower and get ready for his dinner date with you.

His speed sends little rubber pellets up in the air as he chases the ball down. His pink hair slips from his tousled braid as he passes Reo and extends his leg towards the ball.

The familiar weight on his foot feels natural as he takes two generous touches towards the top of the 18-yard line before planting his foot.

His white laces strike through the ball as he shoots. The ball lifts slightly as it zips toward the top left corner of the goal. His breath hitches in anticipation as the ball floats just above the tips of the goalkeeper's fingers, only to hit the crossbar and ping back in the opposite direction.

“Dammit,” he curses under his breath as the purple-haired player clears the ball in the opposite direction.

His legs, his wonderful, wonderful legs, carry him back down the field as he tries to make a recovery run. But once Reo’s clearance passes over Isagi’s head and reaches its white-haired target, there is little anyone can do to stop Nagi from scoring.

Especially if it means scoring would end practice, and he could take a nap

The ball hits the back of the net, and finally, this practice is over.

Although it’s just practice, this loss forms a knot in his chest as he heads off to the locker room. His face, a cold look of disappointment that he hoped would deter his teammates from bringing up his last shot.

Judging from the way Baro stomps towards him, his pristine and unusually fluffy bath towel draped over his shoulder, he can tell those hopes are in vain.

The scowl on the taller man’s face is a telltale sign that Hyoma is about to receive a rather annoying scolding.

“You louse. Did you just do all that work just to shoot off frame?” he growls, staring him down with a menacing brow.

“It looks like someone was distracted today.” Bachira comments in his usual sing-song voice. “Is it because of your date tonight with you know who?” He sticks his tongue out playfully as he reaches his hand out to try to play with Chirigi’s hair.

He bats it away and turns to walk away from his teammates

“Technically, my shot was on frame; it just hit it,” he mumbles, pulling off his red penny that hasn't been washed in weeks.

“Well, if we were competing in the crossbar challenge, then Princess here would be the champ, but now he’s just dead weight.”

“Hey, cool it. I’m sure Chigiri feels bad enough about missing his shot.” Isagi says, turning to his friend and teammate with a kind smile. “So, where are you taking y/n tonight?” he asks, handing Chirigi his duffle bag.

‘We have reservations for Indigo, he replies, taking his bag from his friend. He tries to keep it cool but can’t help but feel proud when he sees the awe in his friend's eyes.

“Isn’t that the really fancy place downtown?” Bachira asks, his yellow eyes gleaming with curiosity. “How long have you had that reservation for?”

“Six months,” he mutters dryly. “Making it was such a pain, but y/n is worth it.”

“Aweeeee, you loveeeee them.” he teases.

“Of course I do, you idiot,” he blushes, shyly tucking a strand of his hair behind his ear. “More than anything.”

Indigo hunh? If you wanted a reservation that badly, you should’ve just asked me,” Reo says nonchalantly. “My family invested in it when it was starting out, so we always get a table.”

“And you’re just telling me about this now?” Chigiri mutters as Nagi stretches out on the wooden locker room bench.

“Hey, Reo. Take me there; it sounds good.” He murmurs sleepily, trying to take off his jersey; his movements are so sluggish that the shirt gets stuck halfway off his shoulders.

“Sure,” he shrugs. “How about tomorrow?”

Chirigi grits his teeth. “Must be nice to be rich,” he mutters, sulking off to the showers so he can wash his hair and get ready for your date tonight.

~

Now clean and looking rather dapper in his gray tweed suit and deep pink tie. Chigiri’s leg bounces in apprehension as he sits in the back of his cab. His head rests against the glass window as his driver reduces speed yet again due to the rush hour traffic.

His eyes flick down to his watch for what seems to be the nth time in thirty seconds. No matter how many times he looks at the time, he still is going to be running late for his dinner reservations.

Indigo was only a 20-minute drive from his training facility, so why does the navigation say that they will be arriving in 18 minutes.

With his reservation in less than 10 minutes, Hyoma Chigiri starts to panic. Indigo is such a prestigious restaurant that he was barely able to get a reservation for the two of you. If he’s late, will the restaurant forfeit it? They could just give it away to another party, and it would be his fault.

He could ruin the night for you…

This realization seems to hit him like one of Kunigami’s long range shots as he begins to panic, fidgeting in his seat. Leaning forward, he looks at his driver’s navigation.

“Excuse me,” he says to the cab driver. “Is there another way to Indigo? I really can’t be late.”

“Not in this traffic,” they shrug. “I guess you’re stuck in here. unless, of course, you wanna get out and walk.” The Driver's sarcastic tone is lost on the athlete, who quickly pulls up the walking directions on his phone.

8 minutes…

“That’s better than 18,” he mumbles to himself.

“What was that?” The driver asks, turning his head; his car is now at a standstill in the heavy traffic.

It’s now or never.

“I’m just gonna get out here then,” Hyoma says flatly. “ Thanks for the ride.”

Before the driver can even protest, saying that he was just joking around and that he should stay in the car, he’s gone.

Hyoma’s black dress shoes stand out against the dirty asphalt as he waves through the four lanes of standstill traffic. Drivers honk at him, but other than that, don't do anything since they are stuck there for probably the next half hour.

He checks his phone when he is safely on the sidewalk. His directions tell him that Indigo is just a few blocks away if he runs, he’ll make it in time. Despite his formal attire he begins to run, those amazing legs of his propelling him forward. They ache from his earlier training session, but he doesn't stop.

People stare after him as he sprints past them, his firefly pink hair zipping in the wind messily, but he doesn't have time to care about anything other than making it to your date on time.

He runs and runs and runs until something small catches his eye and makes him stop in his tracks.

Just to his right is an adorable little flower truck overflowing with lush bouquets of tulips. Carefully wrapped and arranged in brown paper wrapping.

When people are in love, they tend to act without thinking, which is why, despite his haste, Hyoma slips his credit card out of his wallet and frantically slams it down on the smooth countertop, much to the surprise of the little old lady running the flower cart.

“In a rush, dear?” she asks sweetly, eyeing him up and down and shooting him a knowing smile.

“Dinner….Reservations…. Minutes,” he says between breaths.

“Then how about you take these,” she says, handing him a gorgeous bouquet of tulips. “On the house.”

“Really?” he asks, tucking his card back into his pocket.

“Of course, I love young love.” she gives him a knowing smile. “But you best be getting a move on; it seems like you have someone very important to see.”

“Thank you, I will.” he takes the bouquet and takes off. His dress pants restrict his movements a bit but he still is able to tap into that impressive speed of his.

But through his haste, the pretty man is unaware that his rapid movements are causing the bouquet he just stopped for to begin to come apart.

“One more block to go,” he huffs, glancing down in his direction. All the while failing to notice the whirlwind of flower petals he is leaving behind in his wake as those lovely bundles of tulips get smaller and smaller.

~

When your boyfriend first told you that he managed to get a reservation for you at Indigo, you couldn’t believe it. This was a restaurant that even celebrities struggle getting tables at. But now that the intoxicating smell of the restaurant is under your nose. Seems your dreams have become a reality.

The early evening looks great on you as you check your reflection in a darkened window.

Although you got caught in some pretty terrible traffic on your way, you managed to beat your boyfriend to the restaurant. This little victory brings a smile to your face as you walk up to the hostess stand.

An absolutely Gorgeous-looking hostess looks up from her tablet and greets you with a smile. “Welcome in. Do you have a reservation tonight?”

“Thank you,” you reply feeling a bit nervous to be checking in for a reservation you didn't make. “Yes, I have a reservation for two under Chigiri; my partner is running a bit behind, so I just wanted to check in for us.”

“That’s no problem, let me just check my list.” she hums as her eyes scan the tablet, and you hold your breath, hoping there wasn't an error. After the longest ten seconds of your life, she looks up from the screen and gives you a reassuring look. Unfortunately, your table is still getting ready, so please feel free to wait until I call for you.”

“Perfect,” you reply, sighing in relief. “Thank you so much.”

You walk out the restaurant doors and into the fresh evening air. Out of the corner of your eye, you spot Chigiri, his pink hair thrashing in the wind and a look of terror on his usually calm features.

“I’m not late, am I?” he huffs, placing his hands on his knees. “We didn't miss our reservation?”

“Nope, you're right on time,” you grin, walking over to him and gently fixing his wind-tousled hair. “They are still setting up our table.”

“That’s a relief,” he sighs, standing up straight and giving you a tight-lipped smile. His chest still heaves from his sprinting.

“You look exhausted; what’s the point of being a pro athlete if you can’t even run down the block?” You tease.

His eyes narrow at your comment. “Too much traffic; I had to get out and run if I wanted to make it here on time,” he replies, glaring at you through his pretty lashes.

Raise your hands in surrender and give him a love-filled smile that is quickly replicated by him.

“Hi,” he murmurs, rolling his eyes. His hand comes to gently cup the side of your head as he brings your lips to his, greeting you the way he should’ve if he was on time.

“Hi,” you murmur against his lips. Something brushes against your leg, causing you to look down. Something long, leafy, and green is wedged in his hand. “ What are these?”

His eyes go wide and he looks down at what used to be the bouquet of flowers he got for you. He raises him to your eye level, and you see the cluster of green stems wrapped in paper. They are completely bare save for a single tulip. The soft pink color of its open petals is almost the same striking color as your boyfriend’s eyes and hair.

“ These were for you, but I guess I lost a few petals along the way.” He starts to put them in the trash, but you stop him, removing the loan tulip from amongst its fallen brethren.

“It’s perfect, “you laugh, breathing in the subtle fragrance. "Thank you for bringing it for me.”

“After dinner, I promise I will buy you the whole flower shop if I have to,” he says with a deadly serious expression.

“Nope, I like this one just fine.” You say stubbornly, tucking your flower behind your ear.

“Chigiri party of two,” the hostess calls from the restaurant entrance.

“ I guess that’s us.” He smiles. “ Are you ready?”

With a five-star meal just feet away, your stomach growls in response. Hyoma chuckles as you meet his gaze. “With you, always.”

Tagging: @enchantedforest-network

[thehonoredone11]

Hey guysss, it's my first time using this app to show my art, I Drew isagi yuichi from Blue lock, pls rate it 🙏 I spent a dammit 15 hours drawing this

[lazysublimeengineer]

The Second Selection of Blue Lock has been always my personal favorite.

This arc has revealed another dimension to other characters like Naruhaya, Barou, Nagi, Reo, Isagi, Bachira, Rin etc.

But seeing the Second Selection in Episode Nagi has sealed the deal for me that it would be always a top tier arc for me in the franchise. Like we were shown other side characters' interesting personalities and background stories such as with Kiyora, Himizu, Karasu then Otoya. Not to mention we were shown and given of how cool and a badass player Chigiri could be.

Additionally, Reo and Nagi has an interesting character development in this manga. God, fucking dammit. They should've released this as a separate series instead of a fucking movie. The important parts were definitely cut off on that film and the other half were spent reminiscing on the scenes which already happened in season 1. If I wanted a recap of season 1, I would've watch it on Netflix as a replay.

Anyways, I'm hype yet starved for the new chapter of Episode Nagi.

I need it to be December already 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

[haleigh-sloth]

This is literally the France vs. Germany match:

Rin: I'm going to kill Isagi

Kaiser: I'm going to fuck Isagi's world up

Isagi: *scores a badass goal despite Rin and Kaiser's (Kaiser is Isagi's fucking teammate btw) attempts at stopping him*

Kaiser & Rin:

Kaiser: *PTSD flashbacks to his physically/emotionally abusive father* ah, I need to go back to feeling like I was a piece of shit getting beat by my father if I'm going to be a better soccer player and beat Isagi

Kaiser: *shoots an awesome goal*

Isagi: whoa that's so cool he's a super star

Kaiser: *dumps his very loving and devoted boyfriend in front of everyone on live stream mid-soccer match*

Rin: I'm going to kill Isagi

Isagi: *exists*

Rin: I hope all of you are ready to die btw

Isagi: *exists*

Rin: *reliving the moment his life lost meaning by manifesting an image of his brother's phantom abandoning him and exiling Rin from his life seemingly for good*

Rin: Uh someone pls make me think of something else literally anything else give me a reason to live so I don't have a nervous breakdown on this field please

*A wild Isagi appears!*

Rin: O.O

Rin: *literally full-body crashes into Isagi while scoring a goal* Holy shit that was awesome

Isagi: fuck he's having an awakening, if I don't change my tactics I'm gonna lose

Isagi: fuck it idc who scores the winning goal I just want to win this fucking match and refuse to validate Rin viewing me as a stepping stool idc if I become an emotionless robot I'm just ready to win this fucking match god fucking dammit

Isagi: Kaiser team up with me

Kaiser: ok

Isagi & Kaiser: *playing soccer normally for once, so notably normal that people on their in-universe twitter are pointing it out*

Isagi: whoa Kaiser that's awesome, whoa Yukimiya that's awesome, whoa Kaiser that's--; *otherwise being normally competitive and trying to figure out how to win*

Rin: fuck they're friends now, I have to ruin their connection I have to absolutely ruin Isagi's life and destroy everything he cares about my greatest pleasure in life is ruining Isagi in every fucking way imaginable (Isagi and Kaiser literally hated each other up until like 2 minutes ago btw lmao)

Hey quick question does anybody else notice how one of these is not like the others

[blue-thief]

Isagi

dammit if i could find my sister's phone i could actually recreate this in gacha life with isagi

[cursedfell]

bachira jumps into isagi's arms !!

isagi  doesn’t  think.  the  second  bachira  launches  himself,  isagi’s  arms  move  on  their  own,  steady  and  certain,  catching  him  midair  before  they  can  both  tumble  to  the  ground.  the  impact  sends  a  jolt  through  him,  but  his  feet  dig  in,  his  body  adjusting  instantly.  it’s  almost  like  muscle  memory—like  he  was  built  to  do  this.

for  a  moment,  there’s  nothing  but  the  sound  of  his  own  breathing,  sharp  and  uneven,  and  the  weight  of  bachira  clinging  to  him.  isagi’s  face  flushes  hot,  the  realization  of  what  just  happened  hitting  him  all  at  once.

“what  the  hell…”  he  mutters,  his  voice  barely  above  a  whisper,  but  his  arms  tighten  instinctively,  holding  bachira  close.  his  heart  is  pounding  like  crazy,  hammering  against  his  ribs  so  loud  he’s  sure  bachira  can  hear  it.

he  tries  to  say  something  else—anything—but  all  he  can  manage  is  a  frustrated  groan.  the  warmth  of  bachira  pressed  against  him,  the  way  it  all  happened  so  fast,  like  it  was  natural  for  him  to  be  the  one  to  catch  him—it’s  too  much.

“seriously,  what  is  wrong  with  you…”  he  mumbles,  though  his  grip  doesn’t  loosen.  his  face  burns  hotter,  and  he  glances  away,  hoping  to  get  a  grip  on  himself,  but  the  sensation  of  bachira’s  weight  is  impossible  to  ignore.

dammit.  as  much  as  he  wants  to  yell  or  shove  him  off,  his  body  refuses  to  cooperate,  holding  him  steady  like  it’s  second  nature.  stupid.  why  does  this  feel  so  stupidly  normal?

[nissho-ku]

ʻ you are so small and fragile. I feel obliged to protect you. ʼ ( for isagi, dragon au )

ever since getting a hang of seamlessly transforming from his human form and dragon form, yoichi has been noticing something... odd. maybe it's not that odd to others, but definitely him. rin, although taking up caring for the new dragon and being in his care, has been more... protective? he's surely noticed the way the god would dote on him subtly, and the snickering coming from nagi. the gentle hovering of the god is nice and comforting in a way, but it makes isagi grow hot under the collar of his clothes.

he knows he is smaller than most dragons; most who see him mistaking him for the newborns who're barely hatched. isagi figures that his age comparative to them he must look like one, but he's an adult dammit! he is pouting subtly, arms crossed under his chest as he's walking with rin, who no doubt noticed his mood might be a tad off from the usual. so yoichi asks why rin is so protective of him, curious with a tilt of his head. rin's answer makes him blush, pout even more accentuated as he huffs.

“i'm not a baby, you know,” yoichi grumbles softly, not helping his case by being childish anyways. he's trying to fight the embarrassment away. “i guess i get the protecting me part though. if something happens to you, i'll protect you too then.” maybe it was ambitious considering rin's dragon form was massive compared to his own and isagi doesn't have a hang of his own magic powers as a dragon yet either. still determination and adoration sit in his blue hues, gazing back to rin with a gentle smile.

[delvalentine]

BLLK relationship firsts: who was interested first, who confessed first, & who initiated the first kiss.

❥ Headcanons for: H. Chigiri, M. Bachira, R. Itoshi, R. Mikage, S. Nagi, Y. Isagi

❥ Notes/Tags: Implied time skip ages, SFW, gn!reader, spoiler-free

❥ WC: drabble (~350w each)

❥ PC: HDR ♡

♡ Yoichi Isagi

❥ Who was interested first: you

Isagi would be too in his head to notice your growing crush on him. He’s lucky you’re attracted to his ambition and talent, because he’s definitely the dense type to let flirting fly over his head. Hang in there.

❥ Who confessed first: him

After (finally) picking up on your (heavy-handed) cues, he tries to strategize the perfect way to step up your friendship and ask you to go on a date with him as a partner. He had it all figured out. Where he’d take you, what he’d say, what you’d say, etc. He ran the outcomes like the true strategist he is. But you show up in an outfit that makes his brain melt and he gets so anxious and tongue-tied in the moment that he basically just blurts out “will you go out with me?” instead of the rehearsed speech he had in mind. It’d be easier for him to play in a tie-breaking internationally-streamed match than try to be suave. Luckily for him, you already had him all figured out (he was sweating bullets and acting so stiff, after all) and was just waiting for your opportunity to say ‘yes’.

❥ Who initiated the first kiss: you

Once again, he had this masterful plan that crumbled to pieces when he actually had to put it into action. His nerves just aren’t adapted to dealing with you. Something about you makes him short-circuit and go blank, and it’s adorable to have Yocchan in the palm of your hand. While he’s stuck on the details of trying to direct the perfect first kiss, brow furrowed and quiet in his thoughts, you lean over and gently press a kiss to his cheek. He basically explodes, before getting shy and upset that you beat him to it when he wanted to kiss you. He doesn’t realize that you’re smart enough to know how to play him; you just need to make it a competition, and he immediately plays along. He’s inexperienced and you’re his first, but he learns quickly… about how to ‘devour’ you.

♡ Seishiro Nagi

❥ Who was interested first: you

He’s popular amongst the masses because of his height, good looks, athletic talent, academic smarts, and other wildly impressive traits. You never thought you had a chance in high heaven with him, so you settled for having a crush at a distance. You nurtured your feelings privately and had fun in your daydreams of dating the pro athlete. It was already enough for you to even meet him, but to imagine that he actually wants you to stick around?! That definitely made you feel shy, but he reassures you (and makes you fall even harder, dammit) by telling you that you make him feel comfortable. 

❥ Who confessed first: him

Nagi probably assumes that the two of you are together without actually establishing it because he thought it was obvious that he liked you back. He ends up announcing your supposed relationship during a live interview, which blows up your phone to the point where you have to delete your apps because they kept crashing. He properly asks you to be his partner after the misunderstanding, sheepishly offering flowers and a plushie of your favourite Pokémon as an apology. He looks like he feels genuinely bad about it, so how could you not forgive him? He isn’t a smiley person, but he can’t stop grinning when you tell him you’re happy to be his significant other. 

❥ Who initiated the first kiss: him

It would be very casual. He’d give you a sleepy peck on the cheek that flusters you because of how out of the blue it is. He’d have the nerve to look confused about why you’re so worked up about it and does the temperature check thing with his hand while peering deep into your eyes to see what’s making you so nervous—as if it’s not him. When you mutter that you were expecting him to ask, he asks you point blank if he can kiss you again. This is the moment where he realizes he’s addicted to making you blush because of him. 

♡ Meguru Bachira

❥ Who was interested first: him

He basically saw you and immediately went “I want that one”. He does everything he can to get your attention and get close to you. He’s not shy about pestering you to spend time with him and asks you specifically to cheer him on. This strategy backfires. His attempts to court you are so direct that you end up not taking him seriously, assuming he’s joking around like usual. He complains about this to anybody that’ll listen or tolerate staying in the same room as him as he whines about you not getting the hint. 

❥ Who confessed first: him

Bachi’s impatient and confesses way too soon. Even though you kindly reject him the first time, he persists. You end up becoming friends first despite knowing about his romantic feelings for you, and over time you start to develop them too. After all, he’s so nice to you and genuinely cares about you and making you smile. It’d be impossible not to fall in love with him. When you finally tell him that you’re starting to feel the same way and can return his affections, he’s over the moon. He never gave up.

❥ Who initiated the first kiss: him

He was so desperately touch-starved for physical touch that he asks to kiss you, his voice actually quiet and uncharacteristically serious for once, maybe some few minutes after you officially become his significant other. He opens an eye to peek at your expression after leaning in, which makes his heart stutter like it always does whenever he’s around you. It’s like he can’t believe this is actually happening even though he’s been trying to get you to fall in love with him like he fell for you on day one. He holds you so tightly it’s like he’s scared you’re going to vanish and he’ll realize it was fake—the way you lean into him tells him that you’re not. 

♡ Hyoma Chigiri

❥ Who was interested first: you

He has a striking look that caught your eye immediately. He’s used to getting confessions and is exceedingly popular, so you didn’t think you were special for liking him and never entertained the notion that he would like you back. It was important to you and him that you maintained a good friendship, but that platonic bond was quick to blur into something that was intimate in a different way. 

❥ Who confessed first: him

Chigiri has seen a lot of shoujo anime and knows the tricks and tips inside out. He gives you a picture perfect confession. The two of you go out in yukata to attend a matsuri/summer festival, your hair both tied back in ornate styles that complimented each other’s look. You play games together (where he wins you all the prizes you ask for) and share street food. He wipes powdered sugar off your lip with a thumb and laughs at your expression. When the fireworks burst out over the night sky, he reaches for your hand and squeezes it tightly. After all the noise has cleared, he asks you to be his partner. It’s romantic, and maybe it’s cheesy, but you happily say yes.

❥ Who initiated the first kiss: him

You cannot tell me he wouldn’t try a kabedon on you. Though he is very gentle with you and never aggressive, he does know exactly what to do to make your knees weak. He presses a fist on the doorframe above your head, simpering down at you, hair falling over his face, the pink only accentuating the burning look he gives you. He leans in slowly, giving you a chance to back out or ask him to stop, but you don’t. The kiss is very passionate and befitting of somebody that values chivalry and caring for your partner as much as he does. 

♡ Rin Itoshi

❥ Who was interested first: him

You first piqued his interest by making a sassy quip when he accidentally ignored you. He’s still getting used to the whole “be nice” concept but still doesn’t care much for people who aren’t involved in the soccer world. You’re one of the first to be noticed by him, even though the two of you are so different. He’s rarely this curious about somebody that isn’t a sports rival.

❥ Who confessed first: you

Rin would rather die than show somebody that he’s vulnerable, so even if it’s quite evident that he has romantic feelings for you, he simply pretends he doesn’t. You basically have to sit him down and say, word for word, “I like you and want to be with you” before he can work up the nerve to face his own feelings. He’s so used to people he loved leaving him that he’s terrified of going through the same hurt. He thought it’d be better off never even trying than having it fail or get rejected. The last thing he wants is to drive off another person he’s starting to care about. But then he looks at you and feels like a total idiot for denying himself the chance to be with you in the first place. He starts to bet on faith and love again. Even though he’s still scared of rejection or having a falling out, he’s willing to risk the heartbreak if he can have the chance to be with you.

❥ Who initiated the first kiss: him

He lives by philosophy. He doesn’t lose, and he doesn’t waste time. Inefficiency is worthless to him. Your first kiss with him is  surprisingly not awkward; he drops you off at your place after a quiet date and chastely presses a goodbye kiss to your lips with his finger guiding your chin up. He steels himself to sprint away after such an out of character display of affection, but is shocked (and surprisingly cooperative) when you grab the collar of his coat and pull him in for a deeper one. 

♡ Reo Mikage

❥ Who was interested first: him

He did not want to like you at first. You always teased him and never took him seriously; it was an emasculating experience for him since he was so used to having his way. But that annoyance meant he never stopped thinking about you, and sure enough, in true enemies to friends to lovers fashion… that “I hate them” began to morph into the panic of “Oh god, wait. Do I like them?”

❥ Who confessed first: him

He, delulu, definitely ruined more than a couple of flowers (and toothbrushes) to try and divine if “they love me, they love me not”. If the last pull ended up on “not”, he would immediately find another one and keep going until it landed on “they love me”. He’s so emotional and almost pathetic when he asks you out, a hot mess of a tsundere if you’ve ever seen one. He moreso declares that the two of you are together instead of really asking. He fully expected you to make fun of him like you always did, but you treated him with a lot more gentle patience which only sealed his fate of being head over heels in love with you. 

❥ Who initiated the first kiss: you

Even though Reo’s obsessed with you, you’re the one who kisses him first, mainly just to see his reaction when he’s caught off guard. He gets so flustered so easily and demands, stuttering, that you “explain yourself this instant!” Your explanation is another kiss, which just about makes him pass out. You kiss him when he tries to retaliate, cutting off every attempt of his to start a sentence until finally he gets the cue to shut up and accept your love. His face is so petulant when you’re done, but he’s too proud to ask you to kiss him again, so he ends up taking a leaf out of your book and moving in to take what he wants. 

[bythewillows]

I'm happy I can find a reonagi shipper that doesn't hate nagi's guts lmao. Do you think there's potential for them to end up together (in a general sense, like friends) and build a healthy relationship?

I'm tired of everyone on twitter expecting nagi to mess up again and hating him, and i know it's a possibility, but i want to see some character progression and not them making the same mistakes of the past (considering nagi DOES feel apologetic)

I don't want to think he's gonna toss reo away again like nothing, like so many people say in twitter. It's clear that they don't progress in football when they're together, but that doesn't mean their relationship has to be broken as a whole.

But anyway, i came here to let it all out, twitter is so stressful and even the reonagi shippers are sure of this happening

I completely understand my dude!!! Coming here after feeding off mostly twt for discussions was like a breath of fresh air haha, made me take a step back and realize "hey these two kids just SUCK at communicating" ☠️

First off (long rant incoming), yea it does seem to be a general consensus among reonagi/nagireo twt that Nagi's gonna "throw reo away in breakup part 3" after they lost to Isagi again, even after teaming up at their bests, n it do be a downer. As someone w a similar expressive style to Nagi (basically, bad at verbal communication and taking social cues) I can't hate him for what he did to Reo bc from his pov and with his personality it makes sense how he reacted, even if it was cruel and hurtful to someone he considers a close friend. Especially a friend who treated him like Reo did, which is why everyone's pissed off. But people forget that Nagi didn't even have friends before Reo, and that he probably wouldn't know he was being hurtful (other than the "you're a pain, idc anymore" line bc wtf bro but in hindsight he's a teenager who 1) doesn't think things through, 2) acts on instinct and 3) v rarely feels strongly on anything in the first place, so Reo telling him he didn't care abt the two things that got him into football, Reo's dream and Reo himself, probably tipped him over). Does it make all the suffering Reo went through alright? No, ofc not, and Reo should get an actual apology from his blockhead partner, but it's rlly sad to see so many people hating on Nagi for being 17 years old with no empathy skills (he says he and his parents are more like friends bc of how little they interact,,,,his best friend before Reo was a cactus,,,,give the boy a pass 😭).

((((spoilers for after the bllk manga ch202 here so if you haven't caught up or read the leaks pls be warned!!))))

Personally, I think they will end up together for sure, playing side by side once their character arcs are fully fleshed out (bc they're PARTNERS DAMMIT, THE SPINOFF CH8 LIVES RENT FREE IN MY HEAD)—but whether they stay together after the Manshine v Bastard match can go either way. We saw how well they played together and how the entire Bastard team couldn't stop their first goal against Isagi, showing how powerful their partnership can be, but it didn't last. Even if reonagi are completely in sync, Isagi could still shut them down over and over again (and even Kaiser could see what they were doing) after that first goal bc of two things: Nagi hasn't evolved his ego, and Reo devoted his extremely adaptable (therefore unpredictable) playstyle to accommodate what Nagi would want best at the moment. Because of this, Isagi and anyone with metavision who gets a read on what kind of player Nagi is has the ability to counter whatever they do—because Reo will do whatever Nagi wants to do, and will always favor Nagi. He said it himself, making Nagi the best striker is his new ego and that all other players are second to him, but this is detrimental to both of them because it makes them even worse than how they were in the first selection. Back then, Nagi could still direct plays while playing with Reo once pushed and Reo still wanted to score goals himself (the spinoff expands on this further when they play against other teams and w/ zantetsu), but now that they've both levelled up their skillsets (and bc Nagi likes succeeding + is frustrated that his game making isn't good enough yet), they've turned into an actual codependent team up in which Nagi relies entirely on Reo's creativity while Reo only focuses on Nagi scoring instead of him scoring, even when he has the opportunity to.

It's...bad. Even Ego pointed out how the We Beat Isagi Goal™️ would test Nagi's ego, bc he won't feel compelled to try harder anymore, and that that goal could never be replicated bc the conditions were too perfect both emotionally and physically, so even if Nagi was at his peak at that point, he would no longer evolve past now since his goal of "beating Isagi" was completed in such a memorable way. Nagi is basically stagnant and every other player with metavision can take advantage of that.

Reo, on the other hand, is on the other side of this and evolving extremely rapidly. During Yukimiya's final goal against Manshine, Reo had actually seen through Isagi's pass and moved to stop Yukimiya from scoring (but was tragically a step too late, my poor 99% boi, kaneshiro-sensei pls stop making him take Ls) and even Isagi was shocked he could!!! Reo's raw adaptability is growing to be a real menace and his main motive for evolving this entire time has been for Nagi, to get him back and to get Nagi to acknowledge him as the one who's best for him—so what'll happen when Reo gets to a point where his evolution is so great that when he looks back, Nagi is still at the same place he was during the Manshine v Bastard match? When he comes to a realization that the guy who's literally his own motivation to evolve isn't even trying to keep up with him bc he doesn't have any motivation himself?

I'm p sure you've read this already but @okkottsus has a rlly great analysis on reonagi n their skills + dynamic that puts it into words better than I can ☠️

If you haven't tho pls do it's amazing (and even has pictures!!):

So yea, imo, after a bunch of character development (on mostly Nagi's end bc he's stayed p much the same other than actually liking playing football after the team z vs v match) they'll get back together, but as for now I'm p sure they'll have at least one more break 😭 it's sad but it'll be good for them in the long run and above all else I just want both Reo and Nagi to be happy and healthy for each other. It's weird to hate on or blame one of them for their fallouts bc they're such a complex relationship and they both care for each other a lot in their own ways but oh well, people have opinions *shrugs*.

Anyway I hope this loosely related bunch of rambling is what you were looking for anon!! Ty for the ask, I'm also vv happy every time I see a reonagi shipper who loves both boys and it's always nice to talk abt them <3