#gin posts blue lock

[fan-of-chaos]

I really love the constant reminders of how Shidou way of playing football is so unorthodox and unconventional compared to how normal players play that no one is able to keep up with his though process and decision making. He is even more outside of the norm than what Ego tried to make Blue Lock players into. This is also why the blue lock couldn't be a place that make him evolve and get better. Because no one there could understand the way he played. Everyone he played with in Blue Lock tried to CHANGE his play style (change him) to better fit their own game instead of trying to make use of what he was good at to their own advantage. There was nobody there who could make him challenge himself in a way that was specific to his play style and make him surpass his own limits.

And then in comes Sae. Sae who SEES him. Who says "is this the best you can do?". Who challenges him but at the same time, doesn't ask him to change who he is. Doesn't ask him to fit the mold, to become more convectional, to limit himself to what others think is possible and how the game should look like. He looks at him and says "go wild, don't stop, I will help you bring your vision to reality". And as Shidou says in this episode, its like someone finally understood what freedom meant for him, FINALLY understood SHIDOU himself.

And the rest is history. Shidou literally has fallen so HARD for Sae SO QUICKLY after he understood that Sae gets him, its not even funny. He knew this man for 2 weeks and already wants to move in with him. Fastest love story ever XD

[bokutosbabe]

Did You See Me On TV?

( bllk boys and being in a long distance relationship )

a/n — thought about this and just HAD to write. no long distance relationship experience, but def some long distance friendship experience. rather short, but i had to get it out.

content — fem! reader, set in the ' Neo Egoist ' era, some characters repeated, all characters 18+, angst, fluff, maybe some ooc for some people??, nicknames 'love' , 'babe' , 'baby' , ' my girl ' , and 'sweetheart' used

synopsis — yes, he's a world famous soccer player, but he's also your boyfriend. how does this effect your relationship?

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆ ' you tell yourself it's fine, ' ⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ the... ' radio silence '

it's been a month since your boyfriend had left to go play for the soccer team he'd been assigned to, and what had you heard from him?

...complete and utter silence.

you understood he was busy now, you really did, but he hadn't even called while he'd been gone. any text he sent was no more than 3 words.

you were still in love with him, but was he in love with you anymore? had he forgotten all about you? was there another girl that was better than you?

the promise the two of you had made before he left sat on your tongue like lead now.

" you'll come back whenever you can, right? " you'd asked him. " for you? always. i couldn't imagine a life without you. i promise i'll call every chance i get. "

you stared at your phone, the text you'd sent him before his game started staring back at you...mocking you.

you: good luck, love!! i'm rooting for you from home! i love you, have fun, don't get hurt. call me when you can <3

it was almost pitiful. three almost exact texts sat above that one, and he hadn't even bothered to read them until after the game, simply replying with a...

him <3 : thanks

and no, if you were wondering, he hadn't ever called you.

and here you were, like a fool, curled up in your bed watching his game on live TV, watching as he made his second goal of the day.

maybe, just maybe, he'd call you after this one.

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ SAE ITOSHI, isagi yoichi, RIN ITOSHI, oliver aiku, OTOYA EITA, rensuke kunigami

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ the... ' a complete mess '

he'd been gone a month, and you can't count a single day he hasn't called you three times at minimum. you'd been together for a while, but you never realized how much he relied on you to do basic everyday tasks for him.

"babe? do you know where i usually keep my long socks?" you heard come from your phone speaker as you were trying to do your own homework, mind you.

" usually in the middle of your top drawer next to your underwear. unless you've changed it. " you stated, he'd asked you this question every single time he had a game since he had left, but you wouldn't dare expect him to remember that.

" you're the best, baby. what would i do without you? " your boyfriend asked as he pulled socks out of his drawer, propping his phone up on the bedside lamp as he slid the socks onto his feet.

" lose your head, probably. " you joked, looking up from your work to admire him.

yes, everyone got to see him as the big, bad soccer player on TV, but with you? he seemed like a completely different person, not someone who could get a hat trick and also simultaneously asking where their phone is while it's in their hand.

" your games soon, love. you gotta get going. " you helpfully reminded him, as if you were his personal alarm ( you were but that's besides the point )

" ah crap, thank you baby. i'll call you after i win," he said cheekily. " i'll score a goal just for you, so make sure you watch!"

" you know i will. call you later, i love you. " you reflected his smile through the phone. " i love you too! " he repeated. and just as you were about to press the 'end call' button...

"oh, baby? do you remember where i put my jersey?"

yeah, without you he'd be a train wreck.

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ NAGI SEISHIRO, bachira meguru, HIORI YO, gin gagamaru, ZANTETSU TSURUGI, ranze kurona

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ the... ' basically married '

it'd been a month since your boyfriend had left to go play professional soccer, and out of the four games he had played, you'd been flown out for three of them.

" do you like it? " he asked giddily, as if he was a child on christmas morning waiting to open presents. but instead of a gift, it was him showing you the hotel room he'd gotten you so you could watch his game this week too.

" you're too sweet to me, love. i would've been happy just sitting at home and cheering you on from there. " you told him. " nope! you're no longer allowed to watch the games from home," he said as if it was a fact.

oh, soccer players and their superstitions.

" even the whole team agrees! my girl is our lucky charm! "

the one game you missed, because you had a big test may i add, they lost. it wasn't a horrible loss, no, they went into additional time and lost 5-4.

your shock and confusion must have been written all of your face, because he just laughed. " c'mon sweetheart, why don't you just come live with me here ? "

many reasons, actually. you still had school, it was across the world (not really but it felt like it ), your family, your friends.

he knew all of this, of course. there usually wasn't a day that you seriously considered it. considered being here, with him, instead of having to facetime and miss him.

one day, you would, but not now...you think.

"oh, hush. you gotta get going, you have a game to win." you huffed, pushing at his shoulder to hopefully get him going out the door.

"alright, alright. i'll come back with you after the game, sweetheart. i love you, see you after my win! "

and win he would, because he swore to himself that if he won this game the velvet box that was hiding in his dresser would finally be able to come out.

but, hey, even if he didn't win, would you say no to the ring he had custom made for you?

✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ REO MIKAGE, isagi yoichi, YUKIMIYA KENYU, chigiri hyoma, nijiro nanase, BARO SHOEI

⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆ ' you're just in love ' ⋆.˚✮🎧✮˚.⋆

this was really written on a whim, but i hope yall liked it!

likes, comments, and reblogs appreciated!

[n-fblog]

blue lock but i use increasingly obscure dynamics hidden within the text (kaneshiro told me)

[cosmicallylyss]

blue lock text posts. shoves 'em at ya.

[bachirasbodyguard]

blue lock is a great manga because it has every type of guy

[cutiefulivan]

can you tell I love nagireo

[boinin]

𝙳𝚊𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚉

[prettysoftdoll]

Blue Lock manga parts that I found funny/cute ♡

Nagi: King 👑

Barou: Hey b*tch (😭)

Gagamaru being adorable, I luv him so much ♡

Poor Nagi xD

C'mon Rin, just a little hug (つ✧ω✧)つ

[annberr-arts]

can i call this fashion? u guys just wouldnt get it...

[agneaul]

his ass was not lying

[bubbletealife]

Hey chat, you can call me Life, or Li

I’m female (she/her), and an ambrivert

I like Haikyu, blue lock, and some other stuff

Here’s a list of shit I do, cause I’m a busy person:

Artist

Writer on ao3: BubbleTeaLife

Musician (I’m a band kid)

Theatre kid

Student athlete (Volleyball and Basketball)

Mainly you should know me for Haikyu AO3

I write shiratorizawa, specifically angst

No not your typical angst

The real triggering topic angst, because I’m mentally ill and use writing as therapy

For blue lock, literally just talk to me about it I love blue lock

Specifically, REO MIKAGE, Chigiri, Yukimiya and bachira.

Or less known, gagamaru.

I plan on writing a kunigiri fic, sorry divorced parents, more angst.

This account is for those who like Semi Eita.

Yeah, I’m in desperate need of friends who live near the PST time zone. Sorry chat, I don’t like keeping people up and time zones are hard 😭

Anyways, here’s my intro.

Viewer discretion is advised, if you need therapy over my fic that’s a problem for your therapist and my comment section

[fan-of-chaos]

When CGI is so horrendously bad it stops bothering you and starts being funny XD

[bokutosbabe]

My top artist was Cigarettes After Sex (top songs from them were Sweet and Heavenly!) 😊

if your top artist was cigarettes after sex / your top songs were sweet and heavenly i’d pair you with…

gin gagamaru

જ⁀♡⊹｡° feel it all the same

♡ a/n — for my spotify wrapped event :)

♡ content — gin gagamaru x gn! reader, gn! reader, lowkey kinda sad? maybe?, quiet and stoic gin instead of his weirdo self sorry

♡ synopsis — gin gagamaru has always lived in the current moment, but when you start talking about the future can he imagine it?

The sound of rain pattering against the window filled the silence of the room, save for the occasional flicker of light from the streetlamp outside. You were curled up on the couch, a steaming cup of tea in your hands, but your eyes weren’t on the book you had planned to read. They were on him.

Gin was seated by the window, his back to you, one arm propped on the sill as he stared outside. The faint glow of the rain-streaked glass softened the sharp lines of his profile, casting him in a light that made your chest ache. He was beautiful—effortlessly so, in a way that felt almost otherworldly.

There was something about him that had always drawn you in, like gravity tethering you to his orbit. He wasn’t the loudest, wasn’t the type to command attention with a word or a gesture, but he didn’t need to. His quiet presence spoke louder than words ever could, and it lingered long after he was gone.

Yet, even in moments like this, when it was just the two of you sharing the same space, he felt distant. As though there was a part of him that existed somewhere you could never quite reach.

“You’re staring again,” he murmured without looking at you, his voice low and unassuming.

You felt your cheeks heat, caught in the act, but you didn’t look away. “Sorry,” you said softly, a half-lie. “I didn’t mean to.”

He turned his head slightly, just enough for his sharp eyes to meet yours. There was a hint of a smirk on his lips, but it was fleeting, gone as quickly as it came. “You don’t have to apologize.”

That was Gin—calm, unshakable, and as steady as the rain outside. It was why you had fallen for him, why you stayed by his side despite the quiet ache in your chest that never quite went away.

“Gin,” you said, your voice barely above a whisper. “Do you ever think about... what comes next?”

He tilted his head slightly, curiosity flickering across his face. “Next?”

“For us.” The words hung in the air between you, heavier than you’d intended.

He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he turned back to the window, his gaze following the path of a raindrop as it slid down the glass. When he finally spoke, his voice was thoughtful, distant.

“I don’t know,” he admitted. “But I like this. Right now.”

It wasn’t the answer you wanted. You wanted him to say that he thought about the future—that he saw you in it. That he felt the same weight in his chest when he looked at you, the same bittersweet longing that kept you awake at night when you lay next to him.

But Gin was Gin. He existed in the moment, grounded and steady, while you were left to navigate the storm of emotions that swirled inside you.

As you watched him, illuminated by the soft light of the rain-soaked world outside, you couldn’t help but smile, even as your heart ached. He was here, and that was enough for now.

And yet, as the rain continued to fall, you couldn’t shake the feeling that no matter how close you got, there would always be a part of him that remained just out of reach—like a dream you could never quite hold onto.

does this song actually fit him? i have no idea, but i love him so i had to write for him.

i hope you liked it!

likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated!

[lecarouge]

how do you feel abt predator/prey w/ gagamaru or kunigami

bestie i am so glad you asked.

i think the divide between them is that Kunigami actually wants to give you a fair shot (even though you both know that you don’t physically stand a chance) while Gagamaru is bloodthirsty and feral.

Specifically having thoughts about wolf hybrid Gin and deer or bunny hybrid reader. He caught your scent hours ago and has been stalking you for miles. The last of the sunset burns on the horizon, it’ll be pitch dark soon enough. Your ears twitch at every snapping twig and rustling leaf. He can hear your little heart hammering in your chest.

Gin loves this, the fear makes your scent stronger and sweeter. He doesn’t even have to do much work - you’re wearing yourself out for him.

When he inevitably catches you, he’s much too rough. His thick claws digging into your waist, sharp fangs draw blood from your neck that he laps up greedily.

He’s so big and long, he pins you down so easily. His thrusts are frantic and irregular. Huffing that he’s got you now, he waited long enough so be good and let him have you. Panting in your ear and drooling all over your neck

(Afterwards, carries your bruised body back home with him by the scruff of the neck, and tucks in by the fire where he wraps you up in his long limbs.)

[remy-roll-writes]

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[bachirasbodyguard]

"what the fuck did he say??" a.k.a. blue lock as Clickhole celebrity quotes (part II)