#airy writes for yukimiya šŸ‘“
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bokutosbabe Ā· 4 months ago
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The Albatross
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a / n ā€” tbh i havenā€™t caught up on the bllk manga but i love this man so i present you with āœØthisāœØ NOT PROOFREAD
content ā€” yukimiya kenyu x fem! reader, afab reader, childhood best friends to lovers, not exactly fluff but itā€™s cute, lmk if i missed anything!
synopsis ā€” Yukimiya Kenyu had always been told that you were "nothing but trouble" and "terrible danger." Despite that, he still couldnā€™t keep himself away from you after getting out of the Blue Lock facility.
āœæ.ļ½”. ā€œ the devil that you know looks now more like an angelā€ .ļ½”.āœæ
Yukimiya Kenyu had always been told that you were "nothing but trouble" and "terrible danger." From the time you were children, those words echoed in his ears, coming from concerned parents, wary teachers, and cautious friends.
Try as he might, however, he simply couldnā€™t get away from you. Youā€™d been his neighbor for about 6 minutes before youā€™d become a permanent fixture in his life. (much later in life heā€™d come to realize that his family moving in next door to yours in a new neighborhood would be his biggest blessing)
You had a wild spirit, always dragging him into adventures that left him breathless and exhilarated. He remembered the countless afternoons spent exploring the woods, your laughter ringing through the trees, and the way youā€™d both collapse into fits of giggles, covered in dirt and utterly happy. You were the albatross around his neck, but in the best way possible, grounding him with your reckless charm.
You were waiting at his doorstep when he got home from the doctorā€™s appointment that changed his life. No matter what anyone said, youā€™d never caused trouble for Kenyuā€” actually, youā€™d given him a sense of relief heā€™d never felt before. That day the two of you made a promise, that youā€™d be there for each other always, no matter what happened.
As the years passed, life pulled you in different directions. Kenyuā€™s soccer talent was undeniable, and soon he found himself in the Blue Lock facility, chasing dreams of professional glory. Letters and texts became infrequent before he leftā€” focused on practicing, your presence a distant but cherished memory. Yet, in the quiet moments before sleep, heā€™d think of you, and the promise youā€™d made to always be there for each other.
And while he wouldnā€™t tell anyone this, he also thought about the spur of the moment kiss youā€™d given him when the two of you opened the letter telling him he was invited to the Blue Lock facility.
Yeah, his dream of being Japans best striker and wish to play soccer were what he was focused onā€¦but maybe one day heā€™d finally muster up the courage to grant himself one wish heā€™d always wantedā€¦
a life with you.
Years later, as he stood on the pitch for his first professional game, nerves fluttered in his stomach like a thousand butterflies. The stadium roared with anticipation, but his thoughts were elsewhere. He expected his family to be there to watch his game. He scanned the crowd, searching for a few familiar faces among the sea of strangers.
And then he saw youā€¦
You stood out, just as you always had. Your hair was a bit longer, your smile a bit softer, but those eyes were the same ones heā€™d known since childhood. You waved, a small, hesitant movement, and in that moment, everything else faded away. The doubts, the warnings, the years of separation ā€“ none of it mattered.
As the game began, Kenyu played with a new fire, every movement driven by the knowledge that you were there, watching him. He didnā€™t know how long he could play soccer. He didnā€™t know how long his dream would be granted. He didnā€™t know if heā€™d get the same you heā€™d known from childhood.
He scored the winning goal, the crowd erupting in cheers, but his eyes never left you during time outs and when he was off the field. After the final whistle blew, he made his way to the stands, ignoring the fans and reporters clamoring for his attention.
Heā€™d all but suffered being apart from you. Why didnā€™t he try to make a few more memories before going to the facility? He couldnā€™t even remember now.
Reaching you, he pulled you into a tight embrace, the years that had separated you seeming like they never existed. All the tension in his body began melting away in an instant. "I told you Iā€™d always be there for you," you whispered, your voice barely audible over the noise.
Your recounting of the promise the two of you had made all those years ago made kenyu want to cry.
He had two dreams that could begin fleeting in an instant, but he wouldnā€™t let another one slip out of his grasp.
"And Iā€™ll always love you," he replied, his voice steady and sure. "No matter how much trouble everyone says you are."
In that moment, Kenyu realized that you were more than just his childhood friend. Sure you were some trouble and tried finding danger in the craziest ways, yet none of it ever mattered to him. To Kenyu, you were the one constant in his life, his anchor in a sea of uncertainties. And nothing anyone said would ever change that.
āœæ.ļ½”. ā€œ iā€™m the life you chose, and all this terrible danger ā€ .ļ½”.āœæ
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bokutosbabe Ā· 4 months ago
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how mad would we be if i just kept writing abt yukimiya bc im in love with him.
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bokutosbabe Ā· 11 days ago
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iā€™m having sm fun writing, actually šŸ¤— get ready for a yukimiya fic soon
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bokutosbabe Ā· 4 months ago
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was supposed to be finding a pic for my wip yukimiya fic but got sidetracked and just scrolled looking at pics of him for 50 mins bc heā€™s just a cutie.
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