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જ⁀♡⊹｡° do you think i have forgotten?

( isagi yoichi x fem! reader )

♡ a/n — for my childhood best friends to lovers series (masterlist)

♡ word count — 1.4k

♡ content — isagi yoichi x fem! reader, isagi x reader, soccer player! reader, goalie! reader, goes from ages 3 to the U-20 game, childhood friends to lovers, mentions of suggestive stuff, teasing, i love using isagi's mom saying he used to strip bc he hated the seams on clothes, miscommunication, a fight that really wasn't a fight?, not proofread!

♡ synopsis — isagi yoichi had always been a part of your life- ever since you could remember, how could you ever forget him?

Your families were intertwined long before you and Isagi even existed. Your fathers had been childhood best friends, inseparable through every stage of life—school, marriage, fatherhood. It was only natural that their families would become one large unit, bonded through years of Your childhood was spent in shared homes, side by side at Sunday dinners and Friday movie nights, vacations spent together, and weekends filled with laughter and shared memories.

There wasn’t a single milestone in your life that he wasn’t there for.

You and Isagi were born only weeks apart, and from the moment you could walk, you were side by side. It was never a question of if you would be friends—just when you would realize you were.

It happened when you were three. Sitting cross-legged on the floor of Yoichi’s living room, a cartoon playing on the television, you hummed absentmindedly. Beside you, Yoichi fidgeted with his clothes, pulling at the seams of his pants, scratching at the tag of his shirt. Within moments, the frustration won. His tiny hands gripped his collar, yanking the shirt over his head before doing the same with his pants.

You barely blinked, still humming, still focused on the TV.

That was how your mothers found you—Yoichi nearly naked, you sitting there like it was nothing. Gasps filled the room.

A week-long separation followed. Punishment for something neither of you understood. But for the first time in your life, you felt an emptiness where Yoichi should be. You weren’t allowed to see him, weren’t allowed to talk to him, and it wasn’t until the following Sunday, when your families gathered for dinner, that you truly realized what that loneliness meant.

You spotted him first, standing stiffly in the doorway as if he wasn’t sure if he was allowed to look at you. But the second your eyes met, it was instinct.

You ran toward each other, arms wrapping tight, tears clinging to your lashes. Your parents could only stare.

"Oh wow," one of them murmured. "I guess it is hard to be without each other, huh?"

Neither of you ate much that night—too busy talking, catching up on everything that three-year-olds found important.

That was the first time you learned what loneliness felt like. The first time you realized that life felt wrong without Yoichi beside you.

And it never changed.

Middle school came, and with it, soccer.

For Isagi, it was an obsession, a passion that burned hotter with each game. You weren’t as fixated as he was, but you loved the sport in your own way, thriving in your position as a goalkeeper. While the boys’ team got more attention, you poured yourself into your own matches, proving yourself time and time again as a star player—someone your teammates could rely on.

The both of you grew together—on the field, off the field—always pushing each other.

After practice, it was routine to stay behind, just the two of you on the field, under the golden hues of the setting sun. He would shoot, and you would block, over and over, until the sky darkened and the air cooled. You’d dive, jump, stretch for impossible saves—and you were getting good, reading his movements, predicting his shots.

Until one night, when you got too comfortable.

A second of hesitation. A miscalculated dive.

The ball slammed into your face, the force knocking your head back against the metal goalpost. Stars burst behind your eyelids. The sting spread through your nose, warmth trailing down to your lips.

"Oh my god! I-I’m so sorry, I didn’t even—" Isagi was panicking, rushing to your side. Then he stopped. His eyes widened as he saw your shoulders shaking. "Are you crying? Oh god, I can call my mom—"

You weren’t crying. You were laughing.

"It’s okay!" you giggled, rubbing your nose. Your fingers came back stained with blood. "Don’t worry about me!"

But Isagi did worry. His hands found your cheeks, tilting your face up so he could examine the damage, brows drawn tight with concern. "Are you sure?"

Your pulse stuttered. Your chest tightened. You weren’t sure if it was because of the injury or because of how close he was—his fingers warm against your skin, his breath mingling with yours. 

The warmth of his palms, the way his eyes searched yours, the softness in his voice—it made your breath hitch.

"I-I’m okay!" Your voice cracked. You looked away, heat creeping up your neck. "Let’s just go home, yeah? It’s almost time for dinner."

The entire walk home, Isagi fussed over you, but you barely heard him. Your heart was still pounding for a reason that had nothing to do with the injury.

Maybe the ball had scrambled your brain.

High school only brought you closer.

Both of you were starters on your respective teams, rising through the ranks, earning recognition. 

You had gotten used to the teasing over the years—the way your teammates would nudge you whenever Isagi was near, the way his friends would smirk whenever he looked at you. It was easy to brush off, easy to pretend like it didn’t make your heart race.

When the girls and boys scrimmaged, you and Isagi always found each other during breaks—talking about everything and nothing.

Your team lost 2-5 in a mixed scrimmage, and as you changed in the locker room, an older girl draped an arm over your shoulders, teasingly pointing at a small bruise on your hip. "So? What’s this from?"

"Huh? Oh, it’s from Isagi—"

"Aha! So you are together!" she grinned. "The way you two look at each other…"

Your face burned. "No! We’re just friends. It’s from practice."

She only hummed, unconvinced. "It’s so easy to tell you’re in love."

You stammered through a response, slipping on your shirt and leaving before she could say anything else. 

She only hummed knowingly. "You should see the way he looks at you."

You stammered through some excuse, but the words barely reached you.

Because that wasn’t true.

…Was it?

When Isagi got the letter for Blue Lock, you were with him, lying on his bed, reading over his shoulder.

"Oh my god! Yoichi, you have to go!" You shook his shoulders, excitement bubbling in your chest.

"But… what about—"

"Your parents? They’d be so happy for you! You have to!"

"But what—"

"The team? This is amazing! You’ll be a legend!"

"But—"

"Oh, Yoichi, stop worrying—"

"What about you?"

You froze.

He turned to you, his expression unreadable. Then he leaned in, voice quieter. "I just… you—" A frustrated breath. His hands cupped your face, and before you could react, his lips were on yours.

It was brief. Desperate. Conflicted.

"I don’t want to leave you," he whispered, forehead pressing against yours. "I don’t know why but… every time you’re around, I just want to stay forever."

Tears burned your eyes. "Yoichi—"

His expression twisted. "I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have—"

"You don’t have to—"

"God, I’m so dumb. Why don’t you just—" He exhaled sharply, looking away. "Just leave."

Your stomach dropped. "What?"

"Just leave."*

Your entire body felt cold. "Yoichi—"

"Go!" His voice was hoarse, pained. "Please… just go."*

Your hands curled into fists. He wouldn’t even look at you.

His voice was hoarse, his hands trembling. And who were you to stay when he was telling you to go?

You didn’t talk before he left for blue lock.

Days turned to weeks. Weeks turned to months. You moved forward, but your heart still ached for something—someone—you could never have back.

And even as universities scouted you, even as you climbed higher, your heart wasn’t in it. Not fully.

When his family invited you to watch the U-20 match, you hesitated. What if he still hated you?

But when the game started, when Isagi had the ball, when the stadium roared—you forgot everything.

When the whistle blew, signaling the end of the match, your feet moved before you could stop them.

"Yoichi!"

He turned, eyes wide. "What are you—"

You threw yourself at him, arms around his neck, voice breaking. "I missed you so much!"

Then you were running—past his teammates, past the reporters, straight into his arms.

His breath caught as you wrapped yourself around him, your voice breaking. "I missed you so much."

His arms tightened around you. His head dropped to your shoulder, his voice muffled against your skin. "You’re here…"

His breath hitched as you cupped his face, pressing your lips to his.

"I’m sorry—"

His lips parted, but before he could answer, you kissed him again.

And this time, he didn’t pull away.

"You’re here.” Isagi breathed out as he looked down at you, holding onto you like you were just a dream and if he let go you’d disappear.

“I’m here.”

isagi- there's a reason you're the MC. i love you so much.

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[airybcby]

this but they DO , in fact, hate me :)

but just in case anyone else needs a reminder

pro tip

ur friends don't hate you

nobody is secretly mad at you

you have anxiety and that's ok you are loved

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Reeds and Rust.

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my 2763rd rewatch of ii gave me a thought

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Looking at the trained cards of the new set, I find it so interesting how everyone is in a room/playroom of some sorts but Tsukasa is like the only one outside???

idk if I’m being crazy but i just find it a little interesting that everyone is inside but Tsukasa isn’t !! I hope it has some meaning and I’m not being crazy but i probably am 💔💔

EDIT: JUST REALIZED HES THE ONLY ONE WITH ONE CAT TOO OMG.. MIZUKI, NENE, AND AIRI HAVE SO MANY CATS (as they should !!) BUT HES JUST GOT ONE…

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one and ONE

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i meant to post this before the stream but i was grinding out an assignment sorry </3 i had the party on in the background tho it was super fun !!!!!

happy 20k to these guys!!! hope theyre doing well

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very loud repost. it’s 12 pm and i’m sobbing over it

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happy minoai valentines 🩷🧡

[airybcby]

જ⁀♡⊹｡° i bless the rain down in africa

( bllk boys x gn! reader )

♡ a/n — thinking abt going to a drive through safari with the bllk boys

♡ word count — 913

♡ content — sae itoshi x reader, shidou ryusei x reader, isagi yoichi x reader, yukimiya kenyu x reader, drive through safari, nickname 'babe' used (shidou), nickname 'my love' used (yukimiya), probably ooc, yuki's is short bc i ran out of brain power, not proofread.

♡ synopsis — bllk boys ( sae, shidou, isagi, and yukimiya) at a drive through safari with you :)

☾⋆⁺₊✧ sae itoshi

like the responsible ( and sensible ) person he is, he read the instructions that were on the infographic given to you two before he started driving through this 'safari' you so badly wanted to go to.

while you...well you threw it on the ground and grabbed two bags of feed so the two of you could feed the animals!

which is how you ended up in this position- a zebra head sticking through your window reaching for more food while you finally read the information,

"oh my god! sae! don't feed the zebras!!"

he wasn't. actually he wasn't feeding any animals- his window rolled up and the other bag of food in your lap.

or it was.

until the zebra reached in and grabbed the edge of the paper bag- making you scream in fear.

"sae-"

"you're gonna break my seatbelt." he said, face dead serious as he looked at you.

AS IF YOU CARED ABOUT A SEATBELT! THIS ZEBRA WAS ABOUT TO EAT YOU!

"pleasepleasepleaseplease don't-" you cried, squeezing your eyes shut as the zebra ripped the bag out of the window- making feed fly everywhere in the car.

you opened one of your eyes while your hand hastily reached to roll up your window, "i'm sorry-"

"you're cleaning it."

yeah, safe to say that you and sae weren't the biggest fans of the drive through safari.

☾⋆⁺₊✧ shidou ryusei

this was his idea. he showed you a video and decided that his day off after a hard game was the perfect day to go see all these animals and feed them!

and unfortunately for you, with a boyfriend like shidou- it's impossible to not have every small thing you two do together turns into a near death expierience.

like right now-

you were screaming, "oh my god! oh my god! let it go! roll up the window!" why, you ask?

because shidou had one arm wrapped on an ostrich while 3 other ostriches were trying to shove their heads into the car- all while shidou laughed and encouraged them with handfuls of feed.

"aw, why babe? we're friends can't cha see?" you'd always been your boyfriends biggest defender and supporter- always having a comeback for anytime someone said he was insane.

but now you were starting to understand why they would say that.

"ryu- JESUS!" you curled up in a ball in your seat, the terrifying bird using its long neck to try and grab the bag of feed that was in your hands. "just take it!!" you huffed, throwing the feed towards shidou...

which, thinking back on it- wasn't smart.

the ostriches began pecking at him- his hair, his shirt, his arms- not that they were purposefully trying to hurt him- no they just wanted the food!

and while you were freaking out, he was laughing in excitement, "see babe? i told you we were friends!"

yeah, your boyfriend is insane.

☾⋆⁺₊✧ isagi yoichi

you two decided that this would be a cute date idea! you, your loving boyfriend, and some cute animals? what could go wrong?

everything, actually.

you and isagi were both backed up against the center console- shoulders touching as the two of you screamed.

"isagi! make them leave!!"

"me? you do it!"

what you were so afraid of?

camels.

their freaky disgusting spit dripping into the car is what had you scared as you all but threw the feed at them- but in isagi's attempt to seem like a big and brave man- he hand fed one!

and it hadn't let go of his hand yet- licking all over and chasing his hand inside the window when he tried to pull away.

"they like you! get out and be with them!" you hit his shoulder, letting out a shrill cry when the camel by your window yawned- the animals stinky breath hitting you in the face.

"isagi yoichi if you don't get out i swear to god!"

and it was an accident- it really was- but isagi's foot slammed on the gas. not hitting any camels, but giving the both of you a heart attack big enough to make the two of you forget about the camels.

you turned to look at him, with his blue eyes staring back at you before he busted out laughing, you still on the verge of tears.

"that wasn't funny! get out!"

☾⋆⁺₊✧ kenyu yukimiya

it was just supposed to be a cute couples date while you two traveled for one of yukimiya's away games

one simple google search of ' what to do near me' gave you the answer of

' drive through safari '

and who didn't love feeding animals while driving and listening to calming music with the love of your life?

you. actually.

while your gorgeous and calm boyfriend was feeding a llama in his hand while petting its head, you were sobbing as a meaner - according to you - llama was at your window harassing you for food.

"yuki! please heLP-" you screamed- quickly grabbing more food as the llama on your side made a noise that sounded scarily like it was getting its spit ready.

you shakily extended your hand, jumping as the animal hastily started eating out of your hand

"drive kenyu. i'm not joking." you whispered as if you were scared the llama would hear you and commit an act of murder.

"oh, my love, they're sweet. why are you so scared?" he smiled as he cupped another hand of food- giving his charming smile to the llama.

"they only like pretty boys like you!!"

i'm laughing thinking abt this i hope yall like it

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