#blue lock brain rot

[winterflowersftw]

Blue Lock characters as Taylor Swift songs + explanation

Notes: Hi guys, so this was another random idea I so...here I am, I guess? But yea do tell me if you guys disagree with any of the song choices here lmao. Would love to hear from you guys

ISAGI YOICHI

"I laid the groundwork and then, just like clockwork

The dominoes cascaded in a line

What if I told you I'm a mastermind?"

And

"If you fail to plan, you plan to fail

Strategy sets the scene for the tale"

And

"Of a chain reaction of countermoves

To assess the equation of you

Checkmate, I couldn't lose."

My boy Isagi came into the Blue Lock system as the second last player and crept his way to the top. He's literally the mastermind pulling the pieces together and winning matches. It's really amazing how he had no ability tha made him stand out much except his brain and that was enough for him.

So yea this is HIS song.

BACHIRA MEGURU

"I never miss a beat

I'm lightnin' on my feet"

And

"I'm dancin' on my own (dancin' on my own)

I make the moves up as I go (moves up as I go)

But I keep cruisin'

Can't stop, won't stop groovin'

It's like I got this music in my mind

Sayin' it's gonna be alright"

The song 100% represents Bachira' childish, carefree and happy-to-go personality and some of the lyrics (which I put above) totally show his abilities like cmon. 😭

Okay so the first two lines are like about his dribbling ability, right? And even in the next para the top lines are like how he's not following a rhythm and is doing whatever he wants to and THAT IS SOMETHING HE DOES IN THE NEL. (Sorry got too excited)

And the last two lines are about the "monster" he had, which existed in his mind. It was very relevant in the first selection.

NAGI SEISHIRO

"And I'm just getting color back into my face

I'm just mad as hell cause I loved this place

For so long, London

Had a good run

A moment of warm sun"

This is VERY specific but I do think this fits really well during the second selection when Nagi chooses to go with Isagi and leaves Reo. Nagi actually stops being the lazy-genius he had been until episode 10 of the anime which has the match between Team V and Team Z where has an awakening (hence the "getting color back into his face" lyric) and he is gaining a passion for football which he never thought someone like him could even have. In Episode Nagi, even Reo acknowledges that the one who made Nagi put in actual efforts in a football match (which he had never done before) was Isagi and not him. Isagi was the reason of Nagi's awakening. And Reo was so sad that he was not the reason.

And right after his awakening, he decides to leave Reo because now he actually wants to improve and has a goal: To beat Isagi. And for that he has to leave Reo. So...yeah.

ITOSHI RIN

"And you call me up again just to break me like a promise

So casually cruel in the name of being honest"

And

"Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it

I'd like to be my old self again

But I'm still trying to find it"

And

"You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath"

Okay again this one is also very specific just like Nagi's but i think this song completely represents Rin's relationship with his brother, Sae. Beating Sae is the only reason we have been given for whatever he does.

When we first see Rin at the start of the second selection, one of the first things he says is how he has to beat his brother and that's basically the bane of his existence.

And in between the confrontation between the brothers when Sae comes home from Spain and thenU20 VS Blue Lock Eleven match; a year has passed and Rin's feeling fir his brother is EXACTLY the same. (Hence the second para)

Also we can notice this during the Itoshi brothers' flashback, Sae had always been the way he is at this point since childhood. But Rin was different, he was a happy and naive kid. But that's gone now. Also how after the U20 VS the Blue Lock Eleven match when Sae comes to Rin, and Rin (and us, the audience) think that Sae is going to praise Rin who had just been in his berserk mode before; the expression change on Rin's face is so evident and heartbreaking. His expression is almost the same one he had when he was a little kid. So yeah, its very heartbreaking when Sae praises Isagi and not him when Rin has been craving for his validation for a longggg time.

Notes part 2: This took me a lot of time to wrote so please don't let this flop 😭🤞

[giggly-squiggily]

Hi hello I'm on break writing this but I have a predicament (not serious):

Summaries below the cut!

A Cereal Offense: Based on the additional time- the great breakfast warriors are taking down the traitor when they discover something rather interesting about Kuon.

An Attack In The Night (Title Pending): Takes place after "Lessons In English"; Rin doesn't take Isagi's threat seriously. It's a mistake he soon learns to regret.

Lee!Barou fic: I'm rewatching Blue Lock and Barou's just BEGGING to be tickled again. I'm open to suggestions if you have any! Right now I'm debating on the chaos duo (Nagi, Chigiri) or Tokimitsu (or even Rin- who doesn't like a rare pair?)

Lee!Sae: Good ol' Shidou wrecking Sae- what could go wrong? (everything. Everything goes wrong.) I'm still deciding on the exact prompt, but I'm just gonna put that one out there!

[mcdonaldsnumberone]

LOVE ME HARDER!

you swear your favorite color has nothing to do with kaiser. but unluckily for you, the boy’s fallen madly in love with you and has somehow convinced himself that he can connect the dots to make you fall madly in love with him. when you meet his flirting with a tough front though, kaiser has a secret weapon up his sleeve (or under his uniform collar).

gender neutral reader

content warning(s): reader’s favorite color is blue, kaiser’s tattoo isn’t super visible with his uniform in this fic

You loved blue.

You still do. And for the foreseeable future, you weren’t going to ever stop loving the color. It was a color so dear and special to you, and as much as you loved all the other colors, there was something indescribable about the blue hue.

It was everywhere. The color of the sky. The ocean. The small Google Docs icon while you scribbled down notes on your computer. A stray car in the distance while you crossed the road. It was the color of loyalty and knowledge, the cool tones even embodying the mystifying feeling of melancholy. And, if you allowed yourself to get a little pretentious and philosophical, probably the color of the universe.��

What a dignified color. You would never stop loving blue. Not ever. Certainly not now. And you would never extinguish your love of the color because of a man.

But boy, was someone making it difficult.

You always heard him before you saw him: the rumble of footsteps, Ness gushing incoherent praise, the shrill trill of German words hanging in the air. Like an overture before a grand opera, except those thirty seconds were the only prep time you’d get to turn on your heel and book it out of there if you didn’t want to say hello to your biggest headache.

“Oh, daaaarling! There you are! Hey- Don’t run away!”

An outstretched pair of arms materialized on either side of your body, and you let out a loud yelp before you were pulled backwards into a tight hug. You screeched like a feral cat, clawing helplessly at the air while a loud haughty laugh rang out against your eardrums.

It was only when you turned around that the sense of hearing gave out to the sense of sight. Beautiful strands of blond-blue hair swept across your eyes, the twinkle of his golden locks not too unlike the catlike gleam in his pupils. Speaking of his eyes, you hated the stupid bastard for how much blue he had on him and more importantly, how good it looked. Even the smug azure of his crinkled eyes made you stop breathing for just a split second, and your lips parted unconsciously as your hatred momentarily dissipated into wonder at the delicate hue.

“Staring at me? Awwwww, do you think I’m handsome? Of course you do. You wouldn't be so starstruck otherwise,” he chuckled. You instantly snapped out of your stupor, and you twisted your face into a disgusted frown.

“Take your hands off of me, you idiot,” you snarled. “I’m not in the mood to talk to you.”

“Oh? Perfect. I think that’s perfect timing to talk to you.” Kaiser kept one arm slung firmly over your shoulders, expertly placing himself at your side. You dug your heels into the ground and kept your place whenever he tried to edge you closer to his torso, egging you to relax into his touch. “Busy being a little color nerd again? I think it’s adorable that you’d pick your favorite color after me-”

“-I did not pick my favorite color after you,” you huffed. You crossed your arms, and you glared directly up at him (this time, you took extra care not to get lost in his eyes). “Do you really think I don’t have a personality or something? To pick a favorite color after a man?”

He shrugged. “Hey, I’m a pretty charming guy, if I do say so myself. Just now, you couldn’t keep your eyes off of me. I’d say I wear the color well. Say, if I swapped my red eyeliner out for a blue one, would that make you stare at me even more?”

You wanted to push him off, but you knew better than to engage a professional athlete in a half-wrestle-half-run-for-your-life-thing. “In your dreams. You’re an atrocious mix of colors.”

“Sure.” He easily brushed your words off. He broke out into his usual smug grin, chuckling at you as if he were a cat toying with a mouse. If he could, you swore that he’d gobble you up in one bite and leave no crumbs. “But I’d say blue is totally my color.”

Red hot annoyance flooded your body. This was so unlike you, to be moved to such anger that you’d be thinking of any color other than your favorite cyan hue, but something about this man made you want to beat him to a bloody pulp until he truly was nothing more than a mix of crimson and black and white broken bones. 

“Blue is MY color!” You grumbled. “I liked it even before I met you! Hell, I probably understand it better than you do! Dipping your hair in Kool-Aid and being born with blue eyes doesn’t automatically make blue your color! It’s my favorite color, and me liking it has nothing to do with you! Not everything revolves around you, Kaiser!”

You fumed at him, having blurted out all of the tension mounting inside of your chest. You stood there, wanting to claw off the weight of his arm across your shoulders. You wondered if Kaiser would yell back at you, if those beautiful sapphire eyes of his would narrow into small slits before he’d wind up for the pounce, if he truly would swallow you up into a void of blue nothingness just to prove you wrong.

But instead he threw his head back, and he laughed heartily.

“You’re too funny for your own good.” He pretended to wipe a tear from his eye with his other hand, and he barely held himself together long enough to look at you. “The world? Revolve around me? Maybe to all those other stupid commoners. Those brainless fools need a stunning star to guide them. To give them any purpose in life.”

You grimaced, skin crawling with disdain as he yanked you closer. His free hand caressed the outline of your cheeks and jaw, and you let out a small “eep!” as he hooked his fingers under your chin to gingerly lift your face to meet his. You held your breath as the German prodigy leaned in, until the silhouette of his peach-pink lips were much too close to your mouth for your liking.

“But, darling… Oh, my sweet, stupid darling…” His voice was far too smooth for your own liking. Like the lining of a regal blue mink-fur lined cape, the kind you’d see in a 1700s painting of a king, the edge you get from swallowing down a mouthful of ice water. He looked too pleased with himself, having you ensnared perfectly in his arms like this. The thick tension that hung between the two of you felt like poisoned honey, and he shook his head at you mockingly. “If anyone were to pay attention closely, they’d know that the script is much more different for you than it is for those everyday fools.”

“Don’t lump me in your weird fantasy.” You blinked at him defiantly. He pursed his lips slightly, but Kaiser didn’t waver even once. 

“All I want to say is that there’s nothing wrong in admiring beautiful things. If you like blue that much, nothing wrong with admiring the blue on me, is there? It’s unhealthy to deny yourself the things that you love so much.” He let you go finally, and you practically leapt out away from him. “If you don’t want to throw yourself at my feet and beg to play the role of my dedicated love interest, that’s fine too! Although, I don’t see why you wouldn’t want to. Anyone would be honored to have my attention the way you do.”

“You’re a self-centered prick. I don’t want to give you any more attention than what I’m already wasting on you.”

“That’s what I’m saying! If you let down your high walls and properly let yourself admire me for the beautiful, charming, handsome guy I am, then it wouldn’t be a waste of your time.” He expertly flicked his hair over his shoulder, winking at you as some of the strands tumbled down his collarbones and back. As atrocious of a haircut as it was, you did have to admit that the color of his weird gradient was very pleasing to your eyes.

But you’d rather eat knives than admit it out loud. 

“You’ll have to try harder than that. Anyone can dye hair,” you muttered, thoroughly unconvinced. “And before you ask, I’m not interested in staring at your eyes either. Blue eyes mean nothing to me. And I can always go buy color contacts off the internet and stare at those instead if I really want to.”

“Boo! That’s so boring! Wouldn’t you want a real living person? Someone with personality?” He pouted.

You rolled your own eyes. “Yeah. Someone that doesn’t have a stick stuck up their ass.”

Kaiser pressed his lips into a line, suddenly lost in heavy thought. He knew your patience was already running thin with him, and while it was frustrating that the typical antics he’d lavish onto his fans wasn’t netting him the reaction he wanted from you, it still thrilled him the same. You were so tough to crack! He knew deep down that you had some heart for him and that you loved admiring beautiful things! And was he not the most beautiful thing of them all? He was skilled, talented, the kind of guy anyone should be flattered to have. All he needed was to convince you with something unique, something that no other groupie or fan of his couldn’t have, and maybe that would be the key to luring you over.

To turn that burning red hatred of yours into a calm, placated blue interest.

“Well, what if I give you something truly special then? If I could show you something that you have to admit is beautiful, would you admire me then?” He offered tentatively. You sniffed, keeping your head held high, but he took your silence to mean that it wasn’t a complete refusal.

He broke out into the biggest grin you had ever seen. Your confidence wavered slightly at his smug smirk, and nervousness prickled over your skin. You held your breath as Kaiser slowly raised his hand to his neck. Two fingers hooked onto the golden collar of his Bastard Munchen uniform, which covered a generous portion of his neck.

He yanked down. 

A flash of deep, royal blue stunned your vision, and your eyes instinctively widened. Kaiser tilted his neck to the opposite side, making sure you could catch a proper glimpse at the part of his throat that was normally concealed by his uniform. You felt like something inside of your brain had violently hit the brakes the moment the color hit your eyes. 

Roses.

Beautiful, beautiful blue roses. 

You’re automatically entranced by them. They’re tattoos, each expertly painted on his skin with a careful hand. The black outline makes the rich hues pop even more against his body, and while you tiptoe forward to catch a better view, you can only make out the better part of one of the bigger roses. The rest are covered by his uniform, and you can see the hint of inked thorns traveling away from the flowers and towards his arm. 

Kaiser instantly caught the shift in energy from you. He wisely kept his mouth shut, but some prideful part of him was celebrating inwardly. He let you step closer to admire the handiwork on his body, your curiosity delighting him to no ends.

You wanted to touch them. To touch him. Oh, you could imagine the feeling of soft rose petals under your fingertips while you were utterly mesmerized by his tattoo, almost forgetting that it was just an inked drawing rather than real flowers.

“Well? Isn’t it lovely?” 

You flinched, snapping back to life. Dumbfounded, you were at a loss for words. It was completely unlike you to not have some kind of mean comeback to snark at him with, but the secret weapon Kaiser had on hand was too much. His tattoo had overwhelmed you in a heartbeat, the artistic touch only making you want to see it again.

But unfortunately for you, he adjusted his uniform back into its regular position with a cruel smile. “See? I knew you’d like it. Do you want to look at it again? Oh, I know you do. C’mon, tell me. Tell me you want to see it again. It’s not like I’m going to refuse.”

You bit the inside of your cheek, and very hesitantly, you swallowed back your pride. “Can… Can I see your tattoo again?”

“With pleasure, darling.” He cooed. He paused for a moment, and he pulled you closer towards him. You gulped nervously when he peered down at you, clearly savoring the victory he had earned by pulling wool (or in this case, a lovely tattoo) over your eyes. 

“But why don’t I take you to my room instead? I’ll take off my shirt for you. That way you can see the entire thing. And then you can fawn over me properly. You just said you wanted to see my tattoo again. Those pretty roses,” he leaned in, tempting you over and over with the fleeting memory, “Those pretty, pretty roses that are in your absolute favorite color.”

You were torn, and Kaiser reveled in that tormented expression of yours.

He held his hand out. “No need to be shy. Let me show you all sorts of beautiful blue things, my darling.”

x

[newagevictorianorphan]

i KNEW these mfs seemed familiar

[doki-doki-imagines]

Hiii! Love your work! So ever since that episode Chigiri calls Isagi attaboy, my brain has been just in there. So could I maybe get some good old, fast, maybe a little rough Chigiri calling reader Attagirl? Maybe a little bit of degradation too. Like being mean maybe

This man lives in my head tent free jdkdkd

“You dumb whore, instead of complaining can’t you put your mouth to better use?”

You knew from day one that Hyoma is a moody guy and you also learned how to deal with him, but today he really reached to apex, mood swinging back and forth and you were way too angry (and horny) to deal with it; thankfully Hyoma followed your lead.

Your mouth now kissing his boner through the fabric of his boxer, you can feel it twitch already, his hips grinding into your mouth begging to feel your mouth without any barrier.

It’s funny teasing Hyoma when he is in such a bad mood, but you are human too. You pull his dick out, usually, you would kiss the tip and lick slowly the shaft with the utmost care, but today isn’t the right one for such a nice treatment. You take as much as you can, moaning around the shaft.

“Ah finally” Hyoma groans. He then grips your hair, something he usually wouldn’t do, and forces you to take him all, your gags and tears make him just more aroused. He keeps you there for a second, enjoying the tightness of your throat, then let you go.

Tears running down your face and a string of spit connecting your abused mouth to his tip; a picture that is going to be framed in his head for a long time.

“Just say you wanted this from the start you bitch” A nasty snark escape his lips.

Hyoma grabs one of your hands and guides it to his thigh, a silent promise that he is gonna stop at the first tap, then he pulls your head again and starts fucking your face.

“You take it so well – You feel so good, fuck”  His words only spur you to do better, laving your tongue on the sides of the shaft as good as you can, your mouth making wet, sinful noises every thrust.

“K-keep going for a little bit more”

You nod, as best as you can since he is still keeping your head in place, the vibration making a delicious shiver run down his spine.

“Atta - attagirl” This time it’s your turn to feel the shiver; it is so good to be praised.

“Goddess, c-can I come on your face?” Hyoma moans, the aggressiveness of earlier almost vanished.

This time you don’t have time to answer, Hyoma already pulled out, jerking off at the sight of your tears, snot, and overall miserable face. A few more pumps and you found your lips and cheeks stained by strings of his cum.

“W-was it too much?”

“You were just perfect”

“Give me a minute and get on all fours, it’s time for me to reward my good girl.”

[galaxynajma]

Why is the hiosagi tag on here filled with posts by the same 5 people ( including me )😭😭 why is it so underrated

You would think a ship that has panels like this would be more popular

[goshushin]

ゴッド○ーターパロrkgk、忠犬サンド ( ngis , kris ) すごく描きたいでした、もっと描きする（多分）

[otoyasss]

Otoya "thinks calling you his bitch is romantic" Eita

gn!reader, nsfw (name calling, power play if you squint really hard, fingering)

MDNI, 18+, all characters are aged up

Guys this is just brain worms idk if it's cohesive and frankly I'm too down bad to care

God, he loves the way you look when he calls you his bitch. He can't get enough of it. The way you get all red from the sound of his voice alone drives him wild, but the fact that you reacted to his teasing at all made it even better for him.

He'd have his hand wrapped around your waist to keep you close while introducing you to his friends, squeezing your hip once he told them you're his "new bitch". His friends just shrugged off the comment, not exactly wanting to get involved in his antics. But it was clear that he enjoyed calling you that from the slight smirk on his face, and his hand rubbing your side ever so gently.

(NSFW)

After all of his games, he'd make sure to have you all to himself in his apartment. He loved the way you looked on his bed, all cute and needy for him. Honestly, he was a little upset whenever you acted shy during sex. He made you feel good, didn't he? He wanted to be honest with him and ask for him, sometimes even waiting with his fingers buried deep inside of you, wanting you to beg him already. He wanted to make you feel so good, he just wants to hear you ask for more. He'd pepper kisses against your neck to try and make you more comfortable, whispering his own version of sweet nothings into your ear.

"look at you, so needy for me.." "you're my bitch, aren't you? Don't you want me to make you cum?" He'd mumble out for you, waiting to move. And god, he loved to remind you that everyone knows you're his. "Karasu was looking at your pretty lips, y'know? Had to remind him you're all mine, that's why I called you my bitch. That's okay, right?" He's try to make excuses for himself, but in the end he only did it for himself. He knew you'd forgive him if he apologized while toying with you, and he loved that. He loved toying with you more than anything.

[luvingshidou]

i live for my lil hc that shidou is completely calm, relaxed, and soft when he's with his gf (aka us shidou lovers btw!!!!!), the complete opposite of the shidou we see when he's playing/with other bllk boys.

i also have this cute scenario that u n him have been together waaayy back before he got into blue lock.. imagine him being an absolute beast in the field of ur high school then seconds later he's quietly reading a book with u in the library.. i love him so much.

UGHHHH I LITERALLY LUV HIMSO INSANELY MUCH. US SHIDOU LOVERS LIVING THE DREAM

I headcannon him to be rlly soft w his gf, before dating he definitely flirted alot with you. I feel like he be going to score a goal and he say 'this is for you' then miss 😭😭😭

I don't think he rlly be an overly possessive bf, he'd probs would get pissed if he heard someone talk shit about his gf tho.

100% the best cuddler.

FUNNIEST BF 100% REAL TRUST

Loves gossip with you. WILL TALK MAD SHIT.

Would literally tweak if he didn't see you in over 24 hours

Say the most out of pocket think about u randomly, LIKE YOU COULD BE LIKE "ryu look how nice the view is!!" AND HED SAY "you know what would be nice??? Your titties in my face."

[sweatytoast]

They are playing rock 🪨 , paper 📄 , scissors ✂️ or idk playing soccer to kill, steal, or win…. I forget which one tbh

Based on this image

[hihelloheyhowdy]

Nagi head canons (mentioned afab reader in last part! mentions of pregnant reader!)

bf!nagi who makes an effort to get along with everyone in your family/chosen family because he knows how much they mean to you.

bf!nagi who loves seeing you in his clothes, because they are almost always big on you somehow.

bf!nagi who is always clingy, and needs to be touching you in some way always.

bf!nagi who always say things are "bothersome", but always puts in effort for you.

bf!nagi who invites you to watch every game, because it makes him play better.

bf!nagi who says you're his good luck charm so you have to come to his game.

bf!nagi who used to hate pet names, but loves calling you 'angel' 'pretty' 'love' or 'darling'

bf!nagi who always gets flustered when you compliment him, because he's still not used to it.

bf!nagi cuddles a little plushie you gave him when he's away at out of country games.

bf!nagi that loves the nicknames of 'sei' or 'shiro' that you call him by, and makes it clear no one other than you can refer to him by that.

bf!nagi who will do anything no matter how 'bothersome' it is, because he loves the smile on your face.

bf!nagi who just knew he was in love with you when he was at the U-20 game, and saw you in the crowd cheering for him as loud as possible. After missing you for so long away at blue lock.

bf!nagi who ignores anyone bringing up your past because he knows he's the last man you'll ever be with

fiancée!nagi who asks permission from everyone closest to you before proposing.

fiancée!nagi who has always known he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you, but just couldn't wait any longer.

fiancée!nagi who needs everything to be perfect when he proposes to you, not because he thinks you'll say no if it's not, but because he thinks it what you deserve

fiancée!nagi who can't wait to spend the rest of his life married to you.

fiancée!nagi who is now a pro-player, and doesn't mind spending as much money as needed for you to have your dream wedding.

fiancée!nagi who stands at the alter watching you walk down, and thinks about how lucky he is that he is about to become your husband.

husband!nagi who is obsessed with hearing you call him your husband the first few weeks your married, and to call you his spouse/wife/husband.

husband!nagi who takes you on your dream honeymoon trip.

husband!nagi who never truly got out of the 'honeymoon' phase.

husband!nagi who always talks about you with so much love, and adoration.

husband!nagi who kisses his wedding band, and looks for you in the crowd after scoring a goal.

husband!nagi never gets tired of loving you, or receiving love from you.

dad!nagi who almost cried of joy when he found out you were pregnant.

dad!nagi who treats you like glass when pregnant, despite being lazy almost refusing to let you lift a finger.

dad!nagi who rarely cries, but cried when holding his daughter for the first time.

dad!nagi who learned how to do your daughters favorite hair styles, and helps her pick outfits in the morning.

dad!nagi who watches your daughter, and says 'can we have another one?'.

dad!nagi who doesn't care about the gender, and loves your kids the same regardless.

dad!nagi who rarely cries but again cried just as much when he holds his son for the first time.

dad!nagi who pays for the best possible doctors while you're pregnant, the best schools, and the best of anything for his family.

dad!nagi who's heart swells with joy when his kids say his their favorite football player.

dad!nagi who drops his kids off at school before morning practice.

dad!nagi who looks for his family in the stands before every game.

dad!nagi who can't believe how lucky he got when he comes home every afternoon to his family.

[leviiackrman]

“What if he stares at you every time you look away?”

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[heyitzbud]

Reo with a bunny!girl gifted to him by his parents. Never really shows a lot of interest in her until Nagi comes along and is fascinated by her and then she suddenly becomes VERY interesting to Reo.

[sage-1002]

I will be fighting Jinpachi Ego for putting Kunigami through whatever went on in Wild Card.

I love him your honor

[cz19y]

Ok but picture this;

You, Kiyora, and his bros going in a hangout together bc you're Kiyo's bfs and y'all on a restaurant waiting for Kiyo's older bro to get the order while you and the younger one are having a silly fight/conversation(he sees u like the sibling he never had) and Kiyora's just looking from the seat across the table with a straight face

[lecarouge]

See and the thing is, is I don't really see bachira being too physical (punishment wise) with his darling

I feel like eye contact would be something super important to him and would be like 'not looking = not listening'

So I do see him being the type to grab their face and force eye contact with him, especially when he wants to get the point across. Since he's so good at isolating you though, I can see his punishments being more along the lines of ignoring you when you've done something wrong. You'd have no one to talk to, you've practically had everyone cut out of your life at this point and good luck getting Isagi to talk to you.

I feel like the physical punishments would lean more on Isagi, and even then I'm kinda like mmm idk if they would, but they might? Any ideas on punishments between these two dudes?

BIG on the eye contact, you’re so real for that one.

And i agree abt the punishments, I don’t think either of them like hurting you if they absolutely have to. (Bachira probably chews Isagi out for kicking you sobs)

I get the feeling that Isagi guilt trips you severely. Don’t they take good care of you? Don’t they do enough? You’re being a real brat, you know? And, you’ve really upset Bachira. Think about what you’ve done, okay? (I think Isagi likes making you cry)

Bachira will completely ignore you (which is harder on him than you think he loves you so much) until you’re sobbing at his feet and begging for forgiveness. He’s quick to console you, because he missed touching and talking to you too. You scared them, so don’t do anything like that again, okay?