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[theresatzu]

Olive Branch - Part 6

Pairings. Isagi Yoichi x reader

Starring. Isagi Yoichi, Bachira Meguru, Reo Mikage, Nagi Seishiro, Hiori Yo, Chigiri Hyuoma, Kunigami Rensuke, Itoshi Rin, OCs & reader insert

Tags. fluff, crack, angst, seperation arc, unrequited love, burned house, confessions, pining, marriage, burned house, forced proximity & estranged friendship

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The next day, you weren't waken up by a fire alarm going off, but by a surprise, that was in terms of being alarming evenly matched with Bachira's proficiency in the kitchen.

The surprise came in the frenzied whirlwind of one Bachira Meguru.

"I have a surprise for you, so be prepared to leave work early!" Bachira exclaimed, while barreling into your room.

At the ruckus, your eyes flew open, grogginess and morning sleepiness clinging at your consciousness.

"Huh? Wah?"

"That's a yes! And don't worry, I've already spoken with your boss!" Bachira reassured, jittering excitedly.

You sat up, rubbing your eyes as the haze of sleep slowly faded away. "Wait, what do you mean? And surprise?" You blinked your eyes, confused.

"Yup! I'm not allowed to say more, so you'll have to do with that!"

"That's not helping at all--"

"Sorry. Can't say any more. I have to go now. Football thingies and all."

And with no further ado, Bachira whirled out of your room, leaving you stunned.

"Bee--"

Bachira stuck his head out of the bedroom frame. "There's breakfast on the kitchen counter. Buh-bye!"

"You-- but you can't cook!"

But the words fell on deaf's ears.

Grumbling, you decided that sleep was no use at this point, so you opted to just make yourself ready for the day.

After having made yourself presentable, carefully dressed in your professional get-up, you trudged downwards, fearing for the worst.

However, the sight that you were met with, was completely at odds with your expections that were akin to the abysmal state of Bachira's kitchen from the last time he'd tried his hand at cooking.

There was no fire alarm going off. There wasn't any smoke. Or burned toasts.

No, there was a bowl with rice seasoned with sesame seeds and a side plate of tamagoyaki and tsukemono.

You faltered, slowly approaching the plate as if approaching a feral animal gone rogue.

You rubbed your eyes, wondering if you were dreaming, or if the amount of workload had finally gone to your head.

But when you held the still warm plate, you realised it was in fact, not a figment of your imagination.

The delicious aroma wafted in your nose, making your mouth water.

"Jeez, Bee..." You let slip, in awe. But the thought immediately felt misplaced.

Was Bachira capable of making this?

The fever stench of burned toasts pushed away the notion.

No. Definitely not. Was it ordered, then? But if so, wouldn't it have gone cold?

Strange.

However, all suspicion drained from your mind the moment you took a bite out of the tamagoyaki.

"Holy shit..." Your eyes widened, hastily taking another spoonful.

It was ravishing. Impeccable. Seasoned to perfection.

It was a far cry from the plain toast you grabbed in the mornings on your way to work.

"If I could eat like this every day..." You murmured.

You usually spent mornings alone, so you never really took the time to prepare such an extensive breakfast.

And on the rare days both you and your fiancé were off from work, you either just ordered something or went to a cafe.

You sighed, eyes falling on your phone.

It was blank.

Fidgeting with your necklace, you ate up the last of the meal, pulling a slightly disappointed face as your plate was depleted.

You took up the plate and brought it to the kitchen, mood slightly dampened at the reminder of your unanswered messages.

As you put your plates away, you didn't notice a small note fluttering off.

But well, the difference between some actions are that some get noticed and some just don't.

A small descrepancy with big consequences.

If things would have gone differently, maybe you would have never chosen "Captain Thoughtful" as a nickname.

If things would have gone differently, maybe you would have eaten such delicious breakfasts everyday.

But alas, that was in the past.

And who ever returns to what was then?

At work, your mind was distracted, making your focus unreliable and your handlings sloppy.

The announcement of Bachira kept being rewinded in your head, like a stuck record, welling up a mix of intrigue and apprehension.

Knowing Bachira, surprises could either go really right, or really wrong.

Noticing your absentmindedness, Rento concernedly tapped your shoulder. "You okay? You seem out of it."

Startled, you looked up from your document in which you had typed a grand total of... nothing.

The campaign plan wasn't coming off the ground. And with Bachira's added mischief, the result was a flopped project.

Sighing, you shrugged, "Just going through a rough patch."

Rento frowned, clearly remaining unconvinced. "You know, if being with your former friends is difficult... you know my offer still stands, okay?"

You gave him a weak smile. "Thanks. But I'm actually going to stay at a hotel for the time being."

Quirking up an eyebrow, Rento asked, "You found one?"

You sighed. "I didn't."

Rento's eyes widened in realisation. "Oh."

You let out a weary breath. "It's a six hour drive. If I'm lucky."

"Six hours?!" Rento slammed his hands on the table. "You can't do that! Can't you just... stay at Bachira's?"

"I can't. You know how... tense things are between them." You gave him a pointed look.

Rento slumped down on his chair. "Can't they put their stupid rivalry aside for your sake?"

You pursed your lips. "Well--"

But the door burst open with a kabam, drowning out your words.

Everyone turned to the commotion, stunned as two figures walked into the room.

"If it isn't my favourite helpless girl!"

"Why did we have to take the stairs? What a hassle."

Two very familiar persons stood in the doorway.

One of them was standing confidently, hands on his hips, as if he commanded the very room.

The other was slumped onto a chair, eyes bleak.

Your eyes widened. The room stilled.

Reo Mikage and Nagi Seishirou.

You studied them, as it had been a few months since you had last seen them at some conference.

Reo was, as per usual, donned in expensive designer clothes, and Nagi was slack in some comfortable trousers and a hoodie.

They made quite the pair, you noted amusedly.

"So sorry we were a bit late." Reo flashed his ten-million-yen smile as he walked next to you down the stairs.

You raised an eyebrow, suspicion evident in your gaze. Late? Late for what? Is this what Bachira meant with the surprise?

He patted Nagi's hand, who was slumped over his shoulder. "Mister zombie here had trouble getting up."

As if on cue, Nagi let out a yawn, burying his face in Reo's cashmere shirt.

You watched the two with disbelieving eyes.

Nagi, who was too lazy to walk down a flight of stairs, and demanded to be carried.

And Reo, who actually indulged in that behaviour, was currently carrying a grown man of 190 centimetres while going down the stairs.

"Why couldn't we have just taken the lift?" Nagi let out a disgruntled noise.

"Lift's out of order, they're working on it, but it's faulty. Last time they repaired it, it got stuck again the day after for two hours." You explained.

Reo raised an eyebrow. "Seems like this building is a bit old-fashioned. Maybe they need to get some renovations done."

"Yeah, it's a bit inconvenient this way." You nodded.

A silence fell. You snuck a glance at the pair.

"So..." You wrung your hands.

"What are you two doing here? So suddenly. And at the JFU. At... 2 pm?" You said nonchalantly.

"Huh? Did Bachira not tell you?" Reo made a contemplative face. "We're hanging out, of course."

"..."

"What." You blankly stared at the pair.

Don't they have training? Meetings? Interviews?

"...Why?" You eventually settled on.

"Because." Reo shrugged. "I can and I wanted to. It's been a while since we've all hung out, you know."

Nagi let out an exaggerated sigh. "All because of Isa--"

"Shh!" Reo clamped his hand over Nagi's face, before shooting you a sheepish smile.

"So... how's work doing?" He quickly said. Too quickly.

You gave him a suspicious look, before going along with it.

"Work is work." You shrugged. "We need to get more sponsors."

Reo made an understanding sound. "Ah, for the next match, right?"

You nodded. "It's a whole ordeal. We expect a lot of people to come, consequently, we need a lot of resources and equipment for that to happen. Thus the need for money to purchase said resources and equipment."

"Why don't you just ask Reo for money? He's loaded." Nagi blurted out.

You went red. "You can't just say that!" You hissed. I can't just shamelessly freeload off of my friend...!

"Why not?" Nagi let out a shrug. "I ask Reo for money all the time."

You gaped at him.

"I can just pull some strings, no worries. But in return, you owe me a favour." Reo cut in, his tone very business-like.

Your eyebrows went high. "A favour? What do you have in mind?"

Reo's eyes softened as he turned to you.

"Just hang out with us again, that's more than enough."

Your eyes widened.

It's just momentary.

You looked away.

"...I'll think about it."

You were ushered into Reo's limousine. It was a sleek model, pristine from the exterior and the interior. Velvet cushions were in-laid in the soft sofas, giving you the feeling that you'd sink down into a cloud.

Stunned, you looked around, noticing the small table amidst the sofas and the refrigerator from which Reo conjured smoothies.

"Here ya go, for the lady." Reo gave you a playful wink as he handed you a smoothie.

You took a sip.

Your eyes widened. "You still remember my favourite?"

Reo shrugged, but the corners of his lips were slightly curled upwards.

"Reo, can you enable the lay-modus?" Nagi called out, attracting Reo's attention.

As Reo fuzzed about Nagi, you quietly sipped your smoothie, sunken into deep thought.

This was surreal.

Sitting in Reo Mikage's car-- no limousine again.

You let your hands go along the soft cushions, a small smile playing on your lips.

The last time you'd seen it, had been the dreaded five years ago.

"Reo, could you please pick me up? I... I need to get to the airport." You sniffed.

"Y/n? Wait--are you crying? What happened? Where are you?"

"I'm... I'm at Blue Lock's stadium."

"Okay." There was the rustling of keys and a coat, before a door was closed shut. "I'm coming, sit tight, yeah?"

"...Okay."

Reo hang up, the beeps of the ending call almost as loud as the blaring horns in your head.

You sat down, uncaring whether your expensive clothes got wet or not. The dampness of the field actually managed to momentarily shock you out of... whatever had happened with Yoi--Isagi.

God. Isagi.

The name ached, as if the syllables themselves could rip your heart apart by merely being spoken aloud.

Thinking about him hurt.

So you didn't think.

You looked about the place, taking in the familiar stands, the fields, the coverage of the stadium.

How ironic this place was.

Within it, you'd shared the moments you'd treasured the most, but now...

You bit your lip as a fresh wave of tears pricked in your eyes.

The sound of rushed footsteps reverberated in the empty stadium.

Your heart skipped a beat, head shooting up.

Purple came near blue. But it didn't elicit near as much feelings as blue did.

But it did extract a relieved sigh out of you.

"Y/n!" Reo came storming up to you, still clad in his white tuxedo, his purple bun slightly undone from running.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt?" His eyes roamed over you.

Hurt was an understatement. More like viscerally ripped into shreds. But the pain wasn't physical, so you just nodded.

"What happened?" Reo demanded as he squatted next to you.

"I... Yoi--Isagi, he--" Your voice faltered.

Reo's eyes grew, but he didn't say anything, merely engulfing you into a tight hug.

"Alright. Let's go inside, okay? You'll catch a cold otherwise." Reo helped you up, arm slung around your shoulders.

"Okay." You whispered.

Once you were seated in the changing rooms of the stadium, you slumped down onto the cold bars of the bank.

Reo took a seat next to you.

"...Do you want to talk about it?" He eventually spoke.

You stayed silent.

So Reo kept his quietness as well.

After sitting in a few minutes of silence that was only disrupted by your discordant hiccuping, you spoke up, voice hoarse.

"I... I asked Yoi--Isagi, what was wrong. Because, well, he's been acting off, hasn't he?" You wiped at your eyes.

"Yeah. He's been acting out of it." Reo agreed.

You nodded. "Yeah, so I asked why. And then... well." You let out a deep sigh. "He started talking about my moving abroad... and about how I was being reckless... and, uhm. That..."

Your voice was barely above a whisper now. "...That I had changed. That I couldn't see how... how terrible my boyfriend is, and that if I would move away, that that would turn everything I'd worked for into shambles."

You let out a shaky sigh. Reo wordlessly handed you a tissue, his lips downturned into a frown.

You sniffed, your chest heaving up and down, in tandem with your racing heart.

"Hey, hey... take a deep breath. You're hyperventilating." Reo placed a hand on your shoulder.

You sniffed, desperately sucking in air.

"Well, he's wrong, alright?" Reo looked you in the eye, his purple eyes piercing.

"He's just..." too in love with you, to let you go, Reo wanted to say.

"...scared." He eventually settled on. "His best friend, being oceans apart. Who wouldn't be afraid?"

You searched Reo's eyes, searching for answers only blue ones held.

"But, he... he acted as if... if I'd betrayed him." Your voice trembled.

That's just his heartache speaking, Reo filled in, but it wasn't up to him to tell you that.

"I just... I've never seen him so... so angry? Disappointed? In me." Your jaw tensed.

"I just... I wanted to have them getting along. They're two very important people in my life, and I can't choose between them."

Reo's jaw slackened. "Isagi made you choose?"

"I--no. Yes. Maybe. It doesn't matter."

Reo's fingers clenched together into a fist. He knew Isagi had really been put through the wringer lately, but he hadn't actually expected him to dug his own grave.

"...Did you choose?"

You gave Reo a defeated look.

"I want to chase my dreams."

Reo's stomach sank. "When are you leaving?"

A wobbly smile. "Today. Can you take me?"

Reo's stomach sank, but he nodded.

Should I tell Isagi?

His hand twitched to his phone.

No. That will only debilitate the situation.

He let it fall to his side.

Instead, he led you outside, reassuring hand on your back as you tried to focus on the purple, the purple instead of the blue.

You stepped into Reo's limousine.

That was the last time you had.

To your surprise, the limousine didn't turn to Bachira's house.

You thought that since he'd prepared a surprise for you, it would've been at his home, but to your shock, the limousine drove up to what seemed a...

"An ice skating rink?!" You cried out.

"Yeah." Reo shrugged. "If you're worried about there being too many people, I made sure to rent out the whole place."

Your jaw fell to floor.

Rich people. Rich people and their stupid privileges.

As you walked inside, you noted that the space was enormous.

The ice rink was huge and circular, with a long sheet of smooth ice on the surface.

There was a restaurant and a lounging place equipped with sofas and couches. Fairy lights were hung from the high ceiling, casting the ice rink in an ethereal glow.

"Wow, Reo..." You said in awe, "This is... huge."

"Yeah? I mean, we're with a lot of people, so we'll be needing quite some space." Reo said off-handedly.

Your head shot to Reo, confused.

"Wait... more people--"

"Y/n! You've arrived!" A cheery voice called out.

"Bachira?" You turned around.

Your face fell.

Bachira was indeed there. But he wasn't alone.

Your eyes grew wide as familiar figures walked up to you.

Swallowing nervously, you wiped your hand on your clothes.

It had been years since you've last seen them.

With Reo and Nagi, you've held contact over the years, considering your involvement with the administrative business within JFU, and Reo's close affiliation with the JFU, it was only natural that you'd need to keep in touch.

And well, Nagi...

Reo and Nagi were a package deal.

Your eyes swept over them.

Hiori and Kurona were quietly engaged in a conversation, Chigiri was brushing a hand through his hair as Kunigami walked on with a stoic look in his eyes, a consequence of the Wild Card project that he'd gone through.

Bachira was leading the group, eyes sparkling like always as he ran up to you.

And walking behind the group was Rin, whose face was set in a scowl. And next to him was--

Your breath stilled.

Isagi.

Isagi had been making conversation with Rin, his hands moving to emphasize his points, but when his eyes met yours, he froze.

His Adam sapple bobbed as he swallowed. You opened your mouth, but before you could say anything, Bachira swept you up in a hug.

You huffed out a laugh. "Bee--Bachira!"

Bachira set you down, shooting a quick peace symbol at Reo and Nagi before slinging an arm over your shoulder.

You missed the pair of envious eyes watching you.

Finally, the others approached. Your breath hitched.

"Hey Y/n! Been a while, huh?" Hiori greeted you, an amicable grin on his face.

"Five years, years." Kurona affirmed, giving you a small wave.

"...Yeah." You said a bit awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

Picking up on your nervosity, Chigiri placed a reassuring hand on your head. "Good to see you." He shot a wink at you.

He nudged Kunigami in his side, a playful glint in his eyes. "Even though he looks anything but, mister grumpy over here is also glad."

"...Shut up." Kunigami hissed. He turned to you, the corners of his lips barely tilting up. "You look well. We should catch up sometime."

A small smile grew on your lips. "I'd like that."

"Tch. Done with this sappy shit? I'll be off." Rin deadpanne before stalking off.

"Don't worry, he's moody as per usual, but ya know he's happy to see ya, too." Hiori whispered.

"Rin-chan's always peevish." Bachira took your wrist in his, "But let's go ice skating!" He then enthusiastically dragged you away with him.

"Oh, okay-- Uh... good to see you, too!" You flashed them a sheepish grin before Bachira basically lugged you on the ice.

Isagi watched you, his jaw set.

Chigiri turned to him. "So, are you going to do something about that, or what?"

"Huh?" Isagi blinked.

"It's so obvious." Hiori shook his head.

"We've held back for five years because you asked us to," Reo argued. "I think you've had time enough."

Isagi's lips pursed together. "She's engaged."

"Engaged?!" Chigiri's eyebrows shot up.

"To... him?" Kunigami made a disgruntled face. "I didn't know she had bad taste."

"Better than married, married. Right?" Kurona tried to assure.

Nagi, who was draped over Reo's back, yawned, "Just fess up. I don't understand the hold up. Doesn't she like you, too?"

Isagi stilled.

Chigiri's eyes narrowed, contemplating the assumption.

His eyes flicked to you, his lips pursed as if in thought.

"Mhm... but what if she loves him?" Hiori considered.

"Well, why else would she stay with him for over five years, years?" Kurona chimed in.

Even Reo thoughtfully nodded, "I heard she's house searching. But I don't know if she'll stay in Japan or decide to move elsewhere."

Elsewhere.

Isagi's heart panged.

Isagi paled at that. The colour in his face fading away with every word spoken.

The noise in his head increased to an ear-splitting crescendo, leaving him reeling and unearthed.

"I... I need some space." Isagi stammered, heart hammering in his ears, before quickly walking off.

The others watched him leave, a mix of pity and worry on their faces.

"He really is pathetic, isn't he?" Chigiri remarked.

"Well, he's Isagi." Hiori shrugged, as if that explained it. "You can strike him down a thousand times, but he'll get up every time."

Reo made a worried noise.

"But every person has a limit. And whatever he's doing now, he won't be able to keep that up. His stubborness is going to cost him."

"Jeez, Bee, is this why you had to buy ice skates back then at the mall? You had already planned all of this?" You said disbelieving, as you tried to maintain your balance on the slippery ice.

"Yup! I'm super smart!" Bachira grinned as he jumped and landed limberly back on his feet.

You watched him with a mixture of awe and envy, hissing as you struggled.

"How do you do that?" You spreaded your arms wide, feet unsteady.

"Do I need to hold you?" Bachira said instead, a teasing undertone to his voice.

"Shut up!" You made a face. "I'm going to nail this, just you watch."

Bachira stuck out his tongue. "Then try to catch up!" And with that, he skidded away, teasingly waving at you.

"Hey! Wait up--Woah!" You almost slipped, spreading your arms again.

"You coming?" Bachira shouted from up ahead.

You clenched your teeth.

Infuriating asshole.

"You better run, bee boy!"

You took off.

Isagi was skating languid circles, the motions of his skates practised and controlled.

But his mind wasn't on ice skating.

His eyes followed your haggard movements as you tried to keep up with Bachira.

Then, you staggered, weight falling backwards.

Isagi's eyes widened, taking a step forward, his muscles poised.

However, you narrowly stayed upright, flapping with your arms.

Isagi exhaled, looking to the side.

"Woah--Ouch!"

A loud thud, and you lay on the ground.

Isagi's head shot in your direction. You were on the ground.

His stomach sank, his mind screaming for him to just move, but his feet were rooted to the ground.

Luckily, someone else did take action.

"Fucking dumbass. Tch. Still as clumsy as ever."

Rin stepped from behind you, his words harsh but there was a glimmer of amusement in his eyes.

Of course, your miserable flailing was entertaining to him.

Though, he extended wordlessly his hand out to you.

"Ah, thank you Rin!" You took his hand, a sheepish smile on your face.

Isagi's teeth clenched.

"Thank me by skating better. You're a walking hazard." Rin deadpanned.

You opened your mouth to answer, but Isagi had already forced the noise out, his eyes casted to the ground.

He bit his tongue, the taste of iron filling his mouth. But he didn't care. He would prefer that over seeing you smile at anyone else.

"Isagi. Try to be useful for once and learn her how to skate." Rin deadpanned, appearing with you before him.

Isagi startled from your sudden appearance, barely having time to react before Rin unceremoniously shoved you towards Isagi.

You yelped, stumbling forward, Isagi hastily took hold of your arms.

Isagi's face heated up as you bumped against him, his right hand automatically put on your lower back for steadying.

However, you remained willfully unaware of all that, as you turned your head around, shouting a few colourful profanities at Rin, who remained unfazed, before you turned back to Isagi.

Your face immediately went up in flames.

"Oh!" You placed your hands on Isagi's body, quickly pushing yourself away. "So sorry about that!"

Isagi swallowed, his skin tingling. He shivered.

"Uhm... no worries." He scratched his neck.

"Still sorry though."

"...You don't have to say sorry for that."

"...Oh. Okay."

The silence was suffocating.

"So, I'm going to go... to... uh... Bachira." You flashed him a strained smile.

You made to get away, but fingers gently graced your wrist, before softly encircling it.

"You... I can teach you how to skate."

It went quiet. Quiet for too long.

Isagi's heart stopped.

Oh fuck. I screwed up. Of course she doesn't want to, she's skating with Bachira. Why did I do that? Why am I even living?

"Okay. Sure."

Isagi's mind screeched to a halt.

"You're... sure?" He repeated, hesitatently.

You let out a soft laugh. Isagi froze.

Huh. This is the first time she's laughed at me, he thought faintly, before you placed a hand on his arm.

All thoughts evaporated from his mind then, except for the notion that you were here, with him, and smiling, smiling at him.

An inkling of hope grew in his chest.

Maybe you and him weren't momentarily after all.

"Wow, did Isagi decide to grow a pair?" Nagi commented from next to Reo.

"About time, it was getting painful to see." Reo shook his head.

"Nah, he looks terrified." Chigiri remarked, noting how Isagi's hand faltered before hesitatently wrapping around yours for stability.

"Huh, I guess I see what you mean. He really is pathetic." Kunigami nodded seriously.

Chigiri laughed, "Nah, he's just in love."

You didn't know whether or not you should've been happy about Isagi teaching you how to skate.

On the upside, Isagi was a great teacher. Patient, good at explaining, methodical and meticulous in his steps.

He was skating backwards, his arms extended so you could grasp it would you fall.

"You're doing well." Isagi complimented sincerely.

A small smile flicked on your face at that before it turned into a yelp when you almost slipped.

"Woah... careful." Hastily, Isagi took your hand and pulled you towards him.

"Whew, thanks." You brushed the hair out of your face.

"No problem. Just try it again."

Isagi let go of your hand.

Yours lingered a moment in the air before you realised what you were doing. You hastily pulled it back, embarrassment making your face flush.

That. That was the downside.

"Alright..." You fixed your gaze on your skates, willing them to move.

"Don't look at the ground, you'll fall otherwise." Isagi suggested. "Here, look forward, look at me."

You did as you were told.

The breath was punched out of your lungs when you did.

Isagi's eyes had always been... intense. Always dissecting and analysing things. On the field, but in real life, too.

But now, now they were soft. Gazing patiently at you, roaming over your figure in a way that made you feel as if you'd been burned alive.

A small smile was on Isagi's lips, causing your eyes to draw to them.

Your throat ran dry, feeling strangely breathless.

"Just a few more... aaaand you did it." Isagi said, tearing you from whatever stupor you were just in.

"I... did it?" You looked behind you, and indeed, you had crossed the entirety of the rink.

"Yeah, you did it." Isagi eyed you approvingly.

Your face grew warm.

You opened your mouth, a question on your lips, but before you could say anything, Isagi suddenly tipped forward, and your eyes grew alarmed.

"Woah!" Isagi bumped against you, causing your knees to forsake and you to let out a shriek.

A moment later, you were on the ice, a pile of limps and skates.

"Ow... you okay?" Isagi said from somewhere above you.

You blinked, feeling the cold seeping into your clothes.

You scanned your body for pain, but fortunately, nothing came up.

Safe for the warmth on the back of your head.

You felt at your head.

You held Isagi's warm hand.

A beat passed.

"Oh... uh, sorry!" Your face flushed as you tried to sit up, but in your haste, you accidentally headbutted Isagi, who snapped back with a groan.

"Oh no! Sorry!" You winced, your face impossibly warm.

"I... it's fine." Isagi held his forehead, blue blossoming from underneath his fingers.

You gasped. "Your head--" And without thinking, you reached out, fingers brushing against his forehead.

You inspected the bruise, a frown on your face, your eyes flicking over his face.

Isagi's face was one of surprise. His blue eyes were dazed, his lips parted, hair ruffled.

A clog formed in your throat. He looks--

What am I thinking?!

Face burning, you hurriedly stood up. You gave Isagi a hand, pulling him to his feet.

Isagi was still staring at you. You ignored it.

"Sorry for your... uhm... head." You snuck a peek at him. His hair was still tousled.

"Oh, this? Nothing compared to when I go up against Rin." Isagi joked.

Your eyebrows shot up, a laugh slipping past your lips.

"Shh, careful. Or he might hear!" You hushed.

"Oh, yeah. Can't risk him killing me more than he already has." Isagi rolled his eyes.

You snorted, your breath tickling Isagi's lips.

Isagi's breath hitched in his throat at the proximity.

You were close. So close and smiling.

So mesmerising, everything around him could've crumbled to dust, and he wouldn't have been able to look away.

But you did. And when you did, a coldness settled into him, as if a blizzard had sunken its claws into him and pulled, pulled until he drowned in your eyes, eyes that were no longer looking at him. Drowned with no hope for saving.

And when you were so near, but so out of reach for him, Isagi knew that he was beyond rescuing.

And maybe this would've been unsettling, if Isagi hadn't enjoyed every single bit of it.

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it’s you, it’s you, it’s always you ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

the blue lock boys who will only ever have one lover throughout their life…and the reasons why.

(a/n: this one can be cute but it can be just as humbling and cruel at the same time. i tried to be as realistically romantic as possible, remembering that the blue lock boys are still in the end, teenage boys)

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the ones who have one lover simply because they’re loyal

isagi, yukimiya, kaiser

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ isagi - growing up with a loving family who loves him unconditionally, isagi is naturally someone who believes in monogamy and traditional dating values, such as loyalty. even if there is a hypothetical scenario where isagi falls out of love with his lover, he’ll still stay because he simply believes that it’s just “the right thing to do”. even if his lover breaks up with him, he’ll stay single because he doesn’t want the potential scenario where he falls back in love with his lover while dating someone else.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ yukimiya - loyalty and good morals is something that yukimiya shows a lot of in the series, so naturally, it’s the same when it comes to romance with him. cheating on someone is a clear “no” for yukimiya—why would he date someone in the first place if he’s just going to cheat on them anyways? and if his lover ever cheats on him? well, he’ll be far too heartbroken and insecure to ever go on a date with someone else ever again. he’ll probably try getting his lover back though.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ kaiser - i know, i know. kaiser, of all people, loyal? i think the biggest factor in this is his mother and also his constant needed desire for unconditional love. kaiser’s mother left him and his father, and kaiser is most definitely not wanting to follow in his mother’s footsteps. plus, kaiser canonically having studied psychology makes it clear that he probably knows that if he stays loyal to someone, that’ll make it easier to make them love him unconditionally. ultimately, kaiser’s sure as hell a red flag, but he’s not heartless.

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the ones who have one lover because no one else wants them

bachira, nagi, hiori

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ bachira - i think we all know that bachira grew up pretty much alone. with such a lack of friends, the moment someone shows interest in him, he’ll latch onto them. it’s to the point where it gets unhealthy, as he’ll get into a nearly depressed state if someone he latches onto finds someone else, like his reaction when isagi and rin were ignoring him during the second selection. because of this, he’ll realize pretty damn quickly that if he wants someone else to be loyal to him, he’ll have to be just as devoted.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ nagi - similar to bachira, he grew up with basically no friends until he met reo. although nagi doesn’t seem to care nearly as much, ever since meeting reo, he is much more attached. nagi is self aware that he’s not the most pleasant of the bunch, so similar to how he is with reo, if he meets someone who genuinely cares, he will latch onto them. sure, there will be times where he will leave for a little while; but in the end, he will always come crawling back to his lover because he knows that no one else would want him.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ hiori - hiori is a weird one. a lot of people definitely have a crush on hiori; however, due to his childhood and the way that his parents treated him like more of a tool, hiori definitely just wants love—similar to kaiser. however, the biggest difference is that when hiori finds someone who loves him, he doesn’t realize that other people love him too. it very much matches the saying “love is blind” if you don’t understand what im saying. hiori is obsessed with the idea of being loved that he’ll do anything to help and stay loyal.

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the ones who have one lover because they want no one else

reo, kunigami, barou

(a/n: remember kids, THESE are the MEN—not boys—who you should date)

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ reo - reo is someone where if he falls in love with someone, there is no one else in the world except for him and his lover. just looking at the way that reo acted when nagi left him for isagi says enough already on its own; reo didn’t try to find someone else to replace nagi—he tried getting nagi back and grieved. when reo falls in love, he truly wants no one else. even if someone goes on their knees and begs for reo to give someone else a chance, he’ll just reject them. in fact, reo will do anything for his lover to stay.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ kunigami - walking green flag. growing up with younger sisters, he knows that being loyal and dating someone who he truly loves is extremely important. he always makes sure to not date someone or give someone who he doesn’t like the wrong idea because he doesn’t want to break their heart and make himself feel guilty. similar to reo, once kunigami falls in love, the world is just him and his lover. to him, falling in love is an eternal thing—something forever. and kunigami knows better than to take advantage of that.

⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ barou - just like kunigami, barou always grew up with younger sisters who he took good care of. he understands to be a loyal man—that it’s important to treat someone who he loves in a devoted and loyal way. it’s rare for barou to fall in love because this man KNOWS his worth. he doesn’t want someone who will take advantage of him and his housewife ways; so barou falling in love is—like kunigami—a lifetime thing. he’s dedicated to whoever his lover is because…why shouldn’t he? if he fell in love, he won’t fall out of love.

[losryie]

hiii!

idk if its a weird kink/fetish, but i just wanted to request a hiori yo x reader!! apparently, he's canonically an ultra sadist so... 🤭🤭

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ︵︵ sadomasochism ., hiori yo ♡

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ( degradation ) ., ( dumbification ) ., ( nsfw MDNI )

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ 𓎢𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎟𓎡

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ it was a given that a girl like you would end up with someone just as amazing as yourself - opposites don't attract, not when you know what you want.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ your boyfriend, he was everything you ever dreamed of and so much more. that gentle touch, the soft rumble of his voice as he whispered the filthiest things imaginable right into your ear. his reserved demeanor melting away to reveal the beast within, hungry and ravenous for your tight little cunt which you didn't even know.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ he gripped your hips with bruising force, fingers sinking into your skin as he held you in place, helpless to do anything but take every. single. inch. of his massive cock splitting you open. tears stream streamed down your face as he absolutely destroyed your hungry little hole, each brutal thrust punching the air from your lungs. drool dripped from your slack mouth, eyes rolled back in pure ecstasy as he fucked you stupid.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "m'goin' s'crazy.., shiittt, haahh," he groaned, voice strained with effort as he rutted into you like a man possessed. "takin' 'm cock so ggoooddd, like 'ya were made for it, hm? ffuckin' cock-hungry whore." gone was the reserved and soft-spoken boyfriend you viewed him as.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ your cunt clenched and spasmed around his pistoning cock, drenched in your own slick arousal. the obscene squelch of your fucked-stupid pussy being wrecked filled the air, mingling with your choked, garbled screams. you could barely draw breath between the devastating assault on your cervix, stars exploding behind your eyelids with every earth-shattering impact.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "a-ahnnn! mmgnhhh — h-hwaa.., 's deep! 't deep! ple-ase! a-ahmn!.." you somehow managed to wail, voice ragged and raw, barely recognizable. "ii, aaahhh, hmmfphhh, ffuckkk, ba-babbyy,, ppleaseee," Your words dissolved into incoherent, animalistic cries, lost to the all-consuming, mind-fucking pleasure of being so brutally, utterly claimed.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ your mind was complete mush, thoughts scattered to the wind as he fucked you into oblivion. incoherent moans and garbled cries spilled from your lips, drowning in the symphony of skin slapping against skin. you were little more than a set of holes for him to ruin, your body existing solely for his twisted pleasure.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ a sharp gasp tore from your throat as he fisted a hand in your hair, yanking your head back and forcing you to look at the mirror. your reflection stared back at you, cheeks flushed a deep, pornographic red and eyes glazed over with lust. drool dripped down your chin, tongue lolling out obscenely as he used you like a fucksleeve.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "ffuuck, look at 'ya," he groaned, voice dripping with sadistic glee as he gripped your waist hard enough to bruise. "look at 'yer greedy lil cunt, sucking 'm in like it's starving for 'm cock. ffuck, I can see it squelching with every thrust, like it's begging to be filled with 'm cum."

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ his other hand, gripping your waist like he owned it, delivered a sharp smack to the plush flesh of your bouncing ass. the lewd slap echoed through the room, punctuated by your shrill cry of pleasure. your eyes, already half-lidded and hazy, fluttered shut as another intense wave of ecstasy crashed over you.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ your eyes fluttering shut before he forced them open again with a rough finger under your chin. the only thing you could comprehend was the divine torture of his massive cock battering your pink, pillowy walls.

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ "mm, no no. don't look away," he taunted, hips snapping forward brutally. The wet squelching noises of your arousal filled the air, the filthy symphony of your coupling. "yyeaahh, 'atta girl. fuckin' 'yerself dumb on 'm cock."

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ he was ruining you for anyone else. fucking destroying your tight little cunt until it was molded to the shape of his cock. "g'na cum? yes, yesss, 'm s'close too. g'na cum in 'ya, alrighttt? yyeahhh, g'na make 'm girl all silly."

. . @losryie | reblog n like <3 | do NOT copy/steal/translate my work.

[k-aemi]

hiori yo ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a little blood wont hurt right?

smut, period, blood play(?), dub/non, none of my work are proofread.

yo hiori would definitely love the sight of your blood on his cock. just seeing the red stain on his dick turns him on more and his thrive to continue. if you were to protest a bit, he wouldnt force but convince you into it. "cmon baby, sex helps the cramps yknow.." rubbing that stomach of yours.

you tried to push him off but he insists. telling you to trust him and only the "tip" would be inserted. but can you really trust him? this man has a thing for crippled girls that cant escape from him. "but hurts too much.." youd grumbled.

"see? my dick will help okay? just the tip, yeah baby?" hed grind against your ass, feeling his bulge prodding at you. hes your boyfriend, so he wouldnt go beyond the boundary right? just the tip he said, yeah! just that...

"but my blood-" he shushed you. "'s okay baby, i bet your blood will make my dick look super pretty." he cooed you as he settled in between your legs, taking his hardened cock out to rub on your panties as he held it. seeing his cock head in and out as your panties wettened by the second.

you dont know this but hiori perhaps love the smell of your period blood mixed with your pussy juices. he doesnt know why but it has this musty skin smell that gets him thriving for more. he loves sniffing your panties inhaling that sweet nectar scent of yours. how could he only just put the tip in?

"'kay baby ready?" he slides his cock against your slit and you give a meek nod. you werent expecting him to insert it in, you just barely moved your head..."oh fuck...baby your pussy feels great..." he wasnt sure if it was because you were on your period, but it felt fucking great to him. whimpers elicit from your mouth as you clench your pillow.

"baby can i put more in...? please, feels too good." he didnt even get your permission yet and hes pushing more of his cock in! "w-wait yo...ah" you breathed out as the cramps were still present. "s-shit..." he shuttered. hiori wasnt that thick, but sure was lengthy. reached the deepest parts of you.

pulling out was probably his favorite sight, he got to see the blood coated on his dick, and it spurred something inside of him, like this desire to do oh so many things to you. "look baby, all your bloods on me." he grinned, starting his rough pace.

"w-wait yo-! you said just the tip.." you whimpered as tears peaked from the corner of your eyes, biting the pillow that laid below you. "but baby you feel so good, your cramps g'na go away soon ok? just let me have this..." he growled as he continued to look below him, blood mixed with your juices squishing out your tight hole, he cant hide that smirked of his.

you muffle your cries otherwise the neighbors downstairs will complain probably, youd hate the thought of knowing others you and your boyfriend have sex mostly every week...but the way he pounds into you, you cant contain them as shrieks spilled from your throat. your body tenses when you feel his thumb rub circles on your clit. you were on edge, your orgasm coming in soon.

"baby you tightened up, g'na cum?" he has that dumb innocent smile on him as hes pounding you so rough. skin slapping skin filling the room. you cant even give him an answer as your juices gush out, on his cock and sheets. red staining both.

hiori can only fasten his pace as he loses his rhythm, signaling his end. pulling out and jerking himself before he spill his hot liquid on your stomach and pussy. he sighs and admires the mess upon him. he falls next to you, wrapping his arm around you. "feel better?" he kissed you. but theres no response, he looks over to you and perhaps it was too much, you ended up passing out.

hi. back again(kinda). pls request :>

divider creds: cafekitsune, anitalenia

[profundcherrylady]

Recently thinking about Vampire!AU Hiori 🙏

I really think he would be a half-bat. Perhaps his dad is the human and his mom is the vampire.

And his parents divorce so he grows up thinking maybe both worlds just aren't meant to mix; humans and vampires shouldn't be together. It's only nature; it would be like trying to get a predator and a prey together and hope it works out.

But then there's a lot of conflict on his heart because he's not either a vampire or a human; he's always gonna be a barely something in-between. And he tries thinking he should choose one and stick with it but it's so hard. He won't vaporize at day but he'll get sunburned so easily. He doesn't crave blood that much but he still needs it to live (or a substitute for blood in any case). He won't live forever but he'll still outlive a few of his loved ones. He isn't super fast or strong and his flying could use some work. His reflexion in the mirror looks like a ghost, the spectre of a being that's barely something; that barely exists.

And he gets used to that feeling. That is, until he meets you, and you love him like it's breathing. For you, he's not "barely something". You want him for him; his whole self with whatever quirks being a half-bat brings. He pours his heart out and shows it all to you. All his struggles, his insecurities, his habits and ways of living.

He shows you bits of both of his cultures and realizes his mixed nature is just a whole culture of its own. He gets to enjoy (quite literally) the best of both worlds. And he realizes that isn't a curse; it just means he's special. He's not the only half-bat out there, which means he isn't the only one going through all of this. He was never an outcast; he just needed to find his people. And it all started with you.

[plomb1r]

hiori why you got that shirt on??

[oo-mi-ru-oo]

Blue Lock art~💙

[staryunaa]

heyy, are you comfortable writing nsfw for hiori yo?

sucking off hiori yo while he games!

warnings- hiori is aged 18+ in this fic! blowjob, whimpering, somewhat subby hiori, hiori plays valorant…

follows and reblogs are appreciated!

p.s this is just a quick ramble, it will be finished after my assignments are finished!

“a-ah! p-please.. hold on! i.. im- enemy in site b!”

you grip onto his thighs, swirling your tongue around his tip. kissing the precum off his dick, it’s sweet and sticky. hiori clenches his thighs around your head, choking you softly.

“h-gah! im! close.. place the spike p-please..!”

you watch as he bites his lip trying to keep quiet while he plays. you gently swirl your finger on his thigh, his thighs tremble the moment he feels your mouth around him again.

“bro can you stop fucking moaning into the mic??”

you can’t help but giggle, the vibrations from your laugh sending hiori into an aneurysm. hiori mutes himself, pressing his hand into your head. he bites back a moan as you suckle on his tip. his cock is basically leaking precum at this point, you grab a swipe of it. smearing it all over his thighs.

hiori grabs a handful of your hair, pushing your head back down to his cock. his teammates are yelling at him to stop throwing the game, while you have your mouth around his cock.

“m-mm.. j-just! keep going like that.. please!”

end of ramble

[definitelynotanalien]

Footballer!Hiori who fiddles with his fingers whenever he talks to his far too sweet manager, you

Footballer!Hiori who blushes whenever he’s near you, as if it’s instinct

Footballer!Hiori who’s not sure how he even came to be like this around you, after all the two of you had barely noticed each other at first

Footballer!Hiori who used to pretty much ignore you, but to be fair you did it to him to, the most that you talked to each other was a greeting or two before training, never even making small talk

Footballer!Hiori who thinks he fell for you the time when you joined in on his gaming session with Isagi, the pair of you made a good team

Footballer!Hiori who giggled as you shook off Isagi’s insults, and continued playing the match oh so nonchalantly

Footballer!Hiori who asks if the two of you can play again (without Isagi), and smiles when you tell him you can

Footballer!Hiori who starts to talk to you outside of training more, blabbing about games and his other interests, and watching as your eyes light up, wishing he could stare into them for eternity

Footballer!Hiori who begins to get truly interested in you, wanting to know more about you beyond surface level things

Footballer!Hiori who outwardly denies liking you, it’s inappropriate for a football player to like his manager! Let alone for him to be infatuated with them

Footballer!Hiori who subconsciously tries harder in training, working on fully mastering each and every pass, just to impress you

Footballer!Hiori who gets endearingly flustered when you compliment him one morning, insisting that it’s nothing much

Footballer!Hiori who stares a bit too long at you, lingers a bit too much after every training, laughs a bit too often at your unfunny jokes, gets a bit too angry when other guys are talking to you

Footballer!Hiori who blushes whenever his teammates point it out, and tease him over it

Footballer!Hiori who insists it’s nothing, you’re just so cool and nice and he wants to know more about you. There’s no way he could actually like you

Footballer!Hiori who shrugs when his teammates ask if he actually likes you, leaving the situation as quickly as possible

Footballer!Hiori who begins to actually try to pursue you, as he just wants to be devoured by your love

Footballer!Hiori who is desperate for your praise, despite how pathetic that is, and wants you to like him back

Footballer!Hiori who contemplates asking you out, before shaking his head and deciding to get closer to you first

Footballer!Hiori who’s delighted when he learns that you’re single, and currently on the market (despite a clawing green monster that wants you to be just as obsessed with him as he is with you)

Footballer!Hiori who needs your love and affection, he’s enchanted by you

Footballer!Hiori who wants you beyond superficial things, he wants to devour your soul, your mind, everything that makes you you.

Footballer!Hiori who wants to be able to bask in your presence. To drink your essence, and savour every last drop, like he’s a man trapped in the desert. Thirsty and starving, with you as his last lifeline

Footballer!Hiori who wants to devour you. To bite into your neck and tear into your sweet red flesh. Your blood would revitalise him, your soul would replenish him. Everything about you would save him. If you were a flower, he'd press you to preserve your soul forever

Footballer!Hiori who if he could, he’d snap your pretty little head off and eat it whole. He wants to be near you, forever, he wants to feel your skin on his. He wants to feel your soul in his. He wants to bite your pretty little neck and eat your vocal cords, to keep your voice. He’d do anything to be near you. He’d do anything.

Footballer!Hiori who’s sure he’s in love with you to an unhealthy degree, but who could blame him if it’s you?

[merlucide]

POOKIE I CUT MY HAIR AND THIS SOUNS STUPID BUT CAN I PLEASE HAVE A RIN, CHIGIRI, OTOYA , REO, HIORI AND KURONA REACTING TO READER CUTTING HER HAIR AROUND SHOULDER LENGH AND DOING CUTE LIL HAIR SLYES WITH PINK BOWS AND STUFF AHHHH WHEN SHE USED TO HAVE LONG HAIR?!!?

(If it’s too much characters just do a few 😭💀)

BLLK BOYS REACTION TO YOU CUTTING YOUR HAIR

Notes: OFC POOKIE🤩🤩 and hair slays so hard omg 🤭 slay the house downs boots Houston I’m deceased😍😍

characters: Rin, Chigiri, Otoya, Reo, Hiori, Kurona

warnings: cursing

Edit: oh my god I freaking misread this. ARE U KIDDING ME?!?! IM SO SORRY OMG. UH??? IM SO PISSED RN

ITOSHI RIN

He was stopping by your house to give back your hair tie (yes that is his excuse to see you)

He did not expect you have cut your hair and NOT tell him

Bc girl who do you think you are for not telling him?? 🙄 

He likes to feel involved😔

“You cut your hair.” No shit Sherlock 😐

lmao he kinda glares at you for not telling him. 

When yall cuddle (only way he’ll be in a better mood) he twirls you hair around and mumbles ‘it’s looks pretty on you’ 

And you’ll be like “what did you say?” 😯

“I didn’t say anything moron.” 😡

damn bro chill🙄🙄

Anywho he totally tries to do your hair, he’s not bad but like he’s not good

He can do basic braids, he tried French braiding and he got so pissed he couldn’t do it.

He went home and YouTubed how to French braid so next time he can’t do it 😘

CHIGIRI HYOMA

He thinks you look so pretty!! He really loves this look on you

He of course loved your hair before, but this one in his opinion, suits you better

He totally does your hair bc come on.

You want French braids? On it. Dutch? Ofc. Fishtail? Rope? Infinity? Carousel? Mermaid? Check, check and check mf 🤩

Beware, he yanks you head back if it’s tilted. He’s like a mom getting you ready for picture day 😭

He makes you do his hair after lol

OTOYA EITA

He looks at you hair and then back at you

“Your hair looks fire bro”

Bitch I’ll strangle you

Please, please don’t let him touch your hair.

He make make it look horrendous.

It will be full of knots when he’s finished. 

Seriously, don’t let him near your hair.

He’ll try to do piggy tails and they will be so uneven and wonky looking 😭

He blames his mistakes on you cus it’s “not the right kind of hair” 

🙄🙄

MIKAGE REO

He gets so excited to see your new look

Makes you do a spin and all :3

He’s literally fangirling you lmao

“Y/N-san you look amazing! This haircut suits you wonderfully!!”

He insists on buying you new hair accessories.

I’m sorry I know I use the ‘he’d buy u stuff’ sm 💀 

He’s actually pretty decent at doing your hair.

Puts a big ass bow in you hair lmao

HIORI YO

He loves you new look!

He tells you that it was time for something new and he loves it (not in a negative way)

he ruffles you hair lmao

like it was so pretty 🥲 why

he fixes it dw

Puts you hair in piggy tails and then y’all take those cute aesthetic couple pictures

KURONA RANZE

AH HE THINKS YOU LOOK JUST SO PRETTY!!! 

he’s so blushy and gushy cus he thinks it looks really good on you.

He flicks the bottoms out and spins you around so he can see everything.

Obviously he braids your hair🤭

he does like small braids into a jumbo braid

It looks weird but he just likes braiding lmao

you braid his hair after :3 

seriously idk why this took so long for the low quality that this is 💀💀

Made April 7th 2024

[neeeooon]

HELLO ! i just want to ask if i can be a part of the taglist for ur new smau video game lover 😚 IDK IF ITS ALREADY OPEN OR IF ITS ALREADY FULL but i just want to be early since shut me up was full so fast 😅

neways IM SO EXCITED 🫶🫶 I CANT WAIT FOR THEIR DYNAMICS AND SHIT. also because my baby karasu is there 🩷 LOVE ur writing and i hope u have a good day! 🤗🌷

YESS ITS NOT FULL DW you’re actually my first! i’ll add you rn 🩵💘

[cryinggirlnamedhelen]

Can you think of any more bllk misinterpretations? I feel like shidous a big one. Much love ❣️

OFC!!! i have so many i could yap for days on end without stopping…

just because hiori calls himself a sadist and likes crippled girls doesn’t automatically make him a menace. he’s a chill, relaxed, and often even shy person who often does favors for people without anything in return. (light novel, implied in the manga)

shidou is actually quite a calm and chill person as long as you don’t actively piss him off (rin) or if you’re not a soccer player. he often compliments people and is even willing to cooperate people who he dislikes. (egoist bible, implied in the manga)

chigiri has a very dislikable personality. this is due to his princess complex, narcissism, and arrogance. outside of his looks, he doesn’t actually have many fans because of his personality and character. (light novel, implied in the manga)

reo isn’t actually a gentleman and often has a hard time noticing when someone has romantic interest in him. because of this, he often doesn’t realize when girls like him, and when someone confesses, he automatically assumes that it’s because of his looks or money (he’s mostly right but sometimes wrong) (egoist bible, light novel, episode nagi)

kunigami is actually quite dense and doesn’t really realize when someone has any sort of intentions. he’s quite popular at his school but doesn’t actually realize it, and whenever people would play with him as a child, he took the games too far or didn’t understand the point of the games at all. (light novel, implies in the manga)

[kxsagi]

Can you please make a hc of blue lock 11 with a reader who is an exchange student and their family is basically a host for the 3 years of readers school? Omg I wonder how'd they'll deal with that🫣🫣

“𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐨”

a/n: some might be out of character/not canon and i apologize 😓

ft. isagi yoichi, itoshi rin, nagi seishiro, otoya eita, yukimiya kenyu, karasu tabito, bachira meguru, chigiri hyoma, niko ikki, gagamaru gin, mikage reo, hiori yo, barou shoei

isagi yoichi

the moment you arrive, isagi’s mom greets you like you’re her long-lost child. full-on apron, cookies, and “sweetheart, are you hungry?” 

isagi tries to play it cool but nearly knocks over a vase when you smile and say his name with your accent. 

you quickly become the golden child of the household. his parents adore you. they’re always like “why can’t you be more like her?” 

he’s so stressed. 

you help him study for school and he helps you with japanese, except half the time you catch him staring at your mouth when you pronounce things wrong. 

one night you’re wearing pajama shorts and brushing your teeth, and he walks past the bathroom, sees your legs, and promptly runs into the wall. 

tries to hide his feelings until his mom says, “you know, you’d make a cute couple,” and he short-circuits on the spot. 

his little cousin saw you two giggling and drew a picture labeled “isagi’s wife.” he’s still recovering. 

itoshi rin

rin’s family? normal. rin? not emotionally equipped for this. 

when you show up, he avoids eye contact and just mutters “room’s down the hall.” 

his older brother sae walks by, raises a brow, and just goes “... good luck.” 

rin has a system. a routine. a silent household. then you walk in with your foreign snacks and your cheery little “good morning!” and it’s all downhill. 

you catch him watching you dance around while making eggs. he denies it to this day. 

he keeps buying your favorite snacks “just because they were on sale,” but they never are. 

his mom loves you. invites you to help cook. rin accidentally says “thank you” to you instead of her and chokes on his rice. 

one day you fall asleep on the couch with your head on his shoulder. he doesn’t move for three hours. not even to use the bathroom. 

nagi seishiro

you move in and within the first hour he’s like “can i nap in your room?” 

his mom is an absolute saint. she keeps asking if you’re comfortable and if nagi is being too lazy (he is). 

nagi gets attached too fast. follows you around the house like a sleepy cat. 

you teach him slang from your country and he starts using it in the most inappropriate situations. 

like “yo that’s fire” about a math test. 

he accidentally sees you in a face mask one night and thinks you’re a ghost. goes into cardiac arrest. wakes up his mom. 

he gets a little jealous when you get friendly with some neighborhood boys and mumbles “don’t like that” under his breath. 

tries to impress you by scoring goals at the park. ends up tripping on the ball and says it’s your fault for watching him. 

otoya eita

the moment you show up, he leans on the doorframe with a smirk and says, “i didn’t know foreign girls were this cute.” 

his mom adores you. his sister adores you. his grandma’s ready to knit you a sweater. 

otoya? in hell. 

flirts with you constantly, but you’re unfazed, and it drives him nuts. 

you steal his hair ties and his hoodie once, and he lays face down on the floor for ten minutes. 

makes you breakfast once, shirtless, like it’s a romcom. burns the toast. still acts like it was seductive. 

one day you walk in wearing his oversized hoodie and he just deadass says “i’m gonna marry you.” 

accidentally says “babe” instead of your name. pretends it was a joke. it was not. 

yukimiya kenyu

this man’s family has taste. they have scented candles. fancy dinner. classical music at breakfast. 

yukimiya greets you like a prince: “welcome to our home. i hope you’ll be comfortable.” 

you trip on the rug and he catches you bridal-style. moment one. 

his mom invites you to spa nights. his dad debates art with you. he teaches you skincare routines with extreme intensity. 

once you walked into the kitchen in an old t-shirt and his jaw dropped like you were on a runway. 

you catch him posing in the mirror and he’s like “it’s for my mental clarity.” 

gets flustered when you compliment him. “you look good today.” visible lag in system. 

literally gets pouty when you don't notice his new cologne. he 100% wears it for you. 

karasu tabito

his mom welcomes you with open arms and a giant plate of food. 

his dad is chill. and karasu? chaotic big brother mode activated. 

teases you constantly: your accent, your height, your choice in cereal – nothing is safe. 

but threatens to fight a guy in your class when he hears someone called you “foreign girl” like it’s an insult. 

his mom starts calling you her “bonus daughter.” karasu tells everyone you're the "family's favorite now." 

has a secret soft spot for when you say his name gently. tries not to show it. 

once you fell asleep on his shoulder and he pretended to be annoyed but didn’t move for two hours. 

brags to everyone at school that you live with him. “yeah, she’s kinda obsessed with me.” he gets kicked for that. 

bachira meguru

bachira’s house is a vibe. weird posters, odd trinkets, and like, randomly hanging up abstract art that only he can explain. 

he greets you with a high-energy “LET'S GO! YOU’RE HERE! LET’S PARTY!” and immediately drags you to play soccer in the yard. 

his mom’s just as chill as he is. she hands you a plate of food like she’s been waiting for you to get hungry. 

bachira’s motto: “let’s make the weirdest memories!” 

at 2 AM, he convinces you to help him paint his nails. it’s a disaster. 

you catch him mimicking your accent to “improve his language skills,” and it’s honestly more terrifying than cute. 

he constantly sneaks in unnecessary touches. he’s like “nah, i was just trying to help you out” when he’s accidentally on your lap. 

tries to cook for you once. it’s a mess. he hands you a bowl of noodles he made, and the noodles are like… stuck together. “it’s art, okay?” 

one day you fall asleep on the couch with your head on his shoulder, and he lowkey takes a picture to show off to his friends. 

chigiri hyoma

chigiri’s family is super chill. dad’s got a fancy job, mom’s super organized, and his older sister follows you around, asking way too many questions. 

you’re immediately like “wow, this is classy” but then chigiri starts making weird noises to entertain his sister, and you’re like, okay, this is not what i expected. 

chigiri gets flustered every time you compliment him. “stop, i can’t concentrate,” he says as you casually mention he’s good at soccer. 

one time you’re just chilling in the living room, and he walks by in a t-shirt and sweatpants and he’s suddenly the most attractive person you’ve ever seen. 

he denies he’s into you, but when you’re both playing video games together, he gets a little too competitive and ends up sitting way too close to you on the couch. 

he lets you borrow his hoodie. you almost faint because it smells like him. tragic. 

at a family dinner, he tries to be the perfect son but you catch him sneaking a french fry from your plate. “hey, don’t judge me, i’m hungry.” 

lowkey panics when his mom calls you “her new daughter.” he’s like, “no no, she’s just staying for three years. not like that…” 

niko ikki

niko’s house is quiet. like… eerily quiet. the kind of quiet where you feel bad walking too loudly on the hardwood floors. 

his parents are polite but very hands-off. they give you space, and niko follows suit, but not out of rudeness. that’s just how he is. 

when you arrive, niko gives you a curt nod and simply says, “welcome.” that’s it. no wild greetings, no over-the-top gestures. and honestly? it’s kind of comforting. 

the guest room is perfectly tidy. stocked with extra pillows, a reading lamp, and a little sticky note on the desk that just says: “make yourself comfortable. – niko.” 

niko doesn’t hover, but you’ll catch him glancing over his manga when you walk into the room, like he’s curious but too shy to say anything. 

sometimes you’ll sit next to him while he plays handheld games and he won’t say a word, but he won’t leave either. 

the first time you compliment his gameplay or mention you like anime too, he literally stiffens. straightens back. pauses game. “… really?” 

he starts recommending titles to you through sticky notes, or leaving them conveniently open on the coffee table. 

eventually, he starts talking more, quietly, but warmly. about small things, like how to use the rice cooker, or what time the house gets loud because the neighbors vacuum daily. 

one night, you wake up to find him in the living room watching anime with headphones. he sees you and takes them off. “you can join me, if you want.” 

his affection isn’t loud, but he’ll wait for you after school, cook extra rice, and walk on the side of the sidewalk closest to traffic. he doesn’t say why. he just does. 

and his parents? after three months, they start treating you like you’re part of the family – quiet dinners, warm nods, and the occasional “we’re glad you’re here.” 

gagamaru gin

gagamaru’s family is straight-up chaotic. it’s loud, even though his parents are extremely chill, and the house is filled with weird art projects and half-finished DIY projects. 

you immediately hit it off with his mom, who teaches you all the “good gossip” about gagamaru’s childhood. 

gagamaru acts tough, but once you get to know him, he’s a big teddy bear. he tries to act like a “cool older brother,” but ends up giving you some really questionable advice. 

once you hear a weird noise at night and go investigate. you find gagamaru trying to “reorganize” the kitchen… at 2 AM. 

he insists on helping you with everything, but his idea of “help” is just him eating your food and giving you compliments. 

random gagamaru fact: he 100% still wears his childhood pajamas when he’s at home. 

you once get into a heated argument about whose snack is better, and he’s so passionate about it that he throws a bag of chips at the wall. 

his family starts asking you if you’re sure you don’t want to marry him. “he’s a good catch.” gagamaru chokes on his drink. 

honestly? probably the most fun house to live in because nothing is ever boring. 

mikage reo

reo’s family is fancy, and by fancy, i mean the type of fancy where everything looks perfectly polished, the plates are fine china, and everything is “just so.” 

his parents immediately recognize you as a special guest. they treat you like royalty, which is both flattering and terrifying. 

reo is a softy for you, even though he tries to play it off. “i’m just being polite,” he’ll say, but he’s literally making your favorite drink every morning. 

you walk into his room once, and it’s like… the room of a true rich kid – velvet sheets, a bookshelf full of books on money, and his perfectly organized clothes. 

reo’s mom gives you a quick rundown of their house rules, and one of them is that “reo never finishes his dinner.” reo gets very flustered when you finish his portion. 

he buys you a cute necklace and tries to play it off like it’s nothing. you thank him and now his entire family is like “oh, they’re totally dating now.” 

tries to style your hair once and it ends in an absolute disaster. both of you end up laughing, and his parents are watching the whole thing. 

hiori yo

you could tell the moment you entered hiori’s home: it was beautiful, polished… and a little too perfect. 

his parents greet you with smiles that don’t quite reach their eyes. “we expect greatness from those who live under this roof,” his father says. 

hiori’s standing behind them, quiet. unreadable. he nods at you gently, then helps you carry your bags inside. 

your room is pristine. everything feels like it belongs in a catalog. hiori knocks on your door before you can even unpack. “if you need anything… just let me know.” 

you slowly learn that hiori’s the kind of person who notices everything: you like warm tea in the morning? he’ll make some before you’re up. you study better with music? he shares his playlist. 

his parents are polite, but distant. hiori rarely speaks to them at meals, and when he does, it’s measured. practiced. but with you? he’s quieter, but real. 

you catch him reading on the balcony after practice, hair still wet, eyes far away. “you ever feel like your life’s not really yours?” he asks one evening. 

when you’re cooking together (because he’s really good at it, to your surprise), he opens up a little more. “i used to think being the best was all i had to offer,” he says, “but lately… i think there’s more.” 

he teaches you things without making you feel dumb. soccer, math, even how to tie a scarf properly. he’s got this wise, old-soul energy that makes you feel calm around him. 

over time, he starts laughing more. soft, rare laughs that make your heart flip. and he starts walking into your room without knocking, only when he’s sure you’re alone, though. 

his parents start commenting on how much happier he seems. his mother pulls you aside once and says, “thank you for being here. it’s… different now.” 

and hiori? he thanks you in his own way, through gestures, little notes left on your notebook, the way he waits up when you’re late, and the way he listens. really listens. 

“you make this house feel like a home,” he says one night. then looks away, ears pink. “... just thought you should know.” 

barou shoei

barou’s family is no-nonsense, and he’s the golden child, which means you are immediately in the spotlight. 

his mom does not play when it comes to manners. “you better treat her well, sho.” barou literally turns into a different person when his mom’s around. 

you catch him randomly flexing in the mirror and get awkwardly complimented about his “perfect physique.” 

one time, you definitely tease him about being a king, and he just glares, but then in a lowkey way starts acting like he’s your personal bodyguard. 

you think barou is cocky, but the second you show up wearing his team jersey (just to try it on), his entire mood changes. 

barou’s mom loves you. barou? not so much when she starts asking you about your future together. 

every time barou tries to “show off” in front of you, he ends up doing something embarrassing, like tripping over his own feet. 

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[🫧] - SWEET REFUGE - hiori yo

✮⋆˙ hiori likes to rebel in any sense he can from his parents. maybe it's staying out a little after curfew, spending ridiculous amounts of his allowance on steam rather than something more practical. and his favourite of course, lying about 'extra training with karasu' which is really just code for 'doing anything BUT training with karasu' or in more recent events, fooling around with you, his friend who he 'just messes around with' and totally doesn't have major feelings for

cw/additional notes; potentially ooc, gn! reader, angst(?),manga spoilers/spoilers for hiori's backstory and mild spoilers to one of the light novels, mild suggestive content (it's just kissing nothing nsfw), vee's poor attempt at writing a makeout scene and physical intimacy beyond hand holding, i wanted to try my hand at writing a different characterization of hiori because i feel like my prev mini series of him was very fluffy and i wanted to branch out a bit!

divider creds to @junabuggy and @aquazero <3

Hiori Yo was absolutely gorgeous

This was a sentiment you often found yourself having time and time again. No matter how often, how obvious is was, Hiori was beautiful.

He had long luscious lashes, baby blue locks and the biggest most adorable cyan coloured doe eyes ever. He was prettier than most girls in your class, and yet he still had a slight bit of masculinity to him that made him so handsome.

And yet, contrary to his appearance, he wasn't soft nor pliant and sweet. His hands were calloused and rough. He didn't feel soft when he tried to find refuge in your arms, he felt slender and toned, presumably from all the training he underwent.

He wasn't some perfect boy you could always find comfort in, not some unattainable ideal that could be ripped straight from a swoon worthy rom com, he harbored so many intense feelings, so many things that he kept underneath that same facade of innocence and compliance he kept up with everyone.

When he kissed you it wasn't gentle or slow like a blooming flower or a child's first love. It was rough, insistent, demanding. Like a scared soul, desperately trying to find refuge.

He wasn't the perfect boyfriend. He wasn't even your boyfriend. Just a boy in your class who you would fool around with to escape reality.

And yet you loved him so.

So here you were, pressed up against him in some secluded area of your school courtyard his tongue practically shoved down your throat with the same demanding force he always used. And no matter how many times you experienced it, you could never quite brace yourself.

Hiori's kisses always caught you off guard. There were never any gentle touches or tender teasing to preface the intimacy, no soft whispers of love and devotion, there was never any hesitation, never a moment to think. Just his soft pillowy lips pressed against your's in a constant wave of urgency and desperation, almost pleading to just let him have you like this, even for a little bit.

You gently pulled away for a moment, almost having to hold the other boy down to prevent him from pouncing on you yet again, a thick string of saliva connected your equally bruised lips, you flicked your gaze up to meet his own.

Thin frost rings of cyan were barely visible as his pupils were so blown wide open with lust, he chased your lips, as if parting from you for even a moment would kill him then and there, but you pressed a splayed hand over his mouth as you continued your staggered breathing.

"H-hey...God, you're gonna suffocate me at this rate..."

Hiori huffed for a second, grabbing your wrist and holding it down so he could press a chaste kiss to the corner of your lips without resistance. "I don't fuckin' care..." He mumbled as he trailed more soft, open mouthed kisses down your jawline and across your neck. Hearing Hiori curse was like hearing an angel commit a heresy-it wasn't impossible, but it felt so out of place-and yet the words seemed to fall so easily from his lips, so naturally.

It made you remember just how little you really knew about him on a personal level.

It would be a completely different story if you were talking about your physical relationship with him, but you weren't, and you most definitely didn't want to because you would trade all these clandestine meetings if it meant you had a chance at getting to know Hiori properly.

You would give up this excuse of a relationship with him in a heartbeat if he would just open up his own heart to you. If he could just let you see what he really needed to use you as an escape from, even for a moment.

Out of nowhere, you felt a sudden absence of warmth. Pulling you from your thoughts you were met with the sight of Hiori drawing himself back for a moment.

"Yer' distracted."

He said bluntly, he looked annoyed, his eyes briefly flickered back and forth between your lips and your eyes. Hiori wrapped his hands around your wrists and guided them to his lower abdomen, those same doe eyes burning into your soul with a hunger that you had grown all to familiar with.

"I don't mind if ya' touch me more..."

He leaned his forehead against your's, his own lips trying to coax another kiss from you. Your hands, clammy and shaking slightly, moved to cup his face and push him down once more. This time, he looked perplexed rather than annoyed.

"Did I do somethin' wrong?"

"No...I'm just not in the mood right now."

Lies.

Lying to Hiori felt so strange. You knew that he was the one who kept more secrets than you did. Yet even that knowledge didn't stop the feeling of your heart dropping with guilt as you noticed he looked almost hurt at your blatant fabrication.

This time you had to force yourself to pull away, you truly didn't want to, but you desperately needed time gather your own thoughts. Your hands flew to your collar to readjust your uniform's top and tie.

You were about to stand up and mutter a quick goodbye to Hiori-giving him a proper one would only make you want to stay back more-before you suddenly felt his hand on your sleeve, tugging you back down.

"Stay. Please? I-"

His words seemed to get caught in his throat, his eyes looked like they were pleading with you, "Just stay for the rest of lunch."

He was almost begging at this point, icy blue eyes staring into your's, almost shaking with something akin to fear. He looked almost vulnerable.

"I need you."

You hated how those three simple words made your face flush bright red, how they made your heart stop for just a moment. You hated how easy it was for him to make you swoon.

You hated how much you loved Hiori Yo.

He pulled you down into an uncharacteristically warm embrace, burying his head into the crook of you neck, you could feel his soft, short, hair tickled your neck and jaw. He let out a heavy sigh, and you couldn't bring yourself to resist him.

"So much has just been going on. School, soccer, my parents. God I hate them so much...It's just...A lot you know?"

He craned his head up so he could look at you, brushing some stray strands of hair out of your face so he could properly look at you.

"And...you've helped take my mind off things. I guess that's why I like you so much."

You cupped his face for real this time, cradling his head in your hands. It really didn't take much for him to have you wrapped around his finger. Always at his beck and call.

You savored the tender softness for all that you could. It left as quick as you came, and as soon as Hiori knew he could have you again, he took you.

When you were together, Hiori Yo could pretend everything was okay.

And when he found refuge in your arms, you could pretend that he was your's.

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Cowboy, Pirate, or Samurai? pt. 2 ₊⊹ Blue Lock Chars.

ଳ how the blue lock boys respond to, “would you rather be a cowboy, pirate, or samurai?”

ଳ characters; rin itoshi, sae itoshi, shidou ryusei, michael kaiser, alexis ness, hiyori yo, kiyora jin

ᯓ Rin Itoshi - Samurai

He'd find the question a bit stupid because is his answer not obvious? "Too noisy," he'd say about the pirate and the cowboy. Rin's more of a lone wolf—moving in silence and always planning his next move. I don't see him choosing anything else aside from the samurai. Also, I have a feeling he's not too fond of water, especially the wide and deep waters of the seas that pirates have to traverse. He looks like the type to have motion sickness, but he's too prideful to admit it.

ᯓ Sae Itoshi - Pirate

Have you seen that one official art? I mean... I think Sae has the qualities to be the leader of a ship. Our idea of that has probably been influenced by Jack Sparrow or Luffy—both having loud and vibrant personalities. But even though Sae is more of the silent and brooding type, he has the potential to be a good leader if he wanted to. Canonically, he is also a strategist which is something very useful to commandeer a ship. And as we can see in the main story, it's easy for him to get people to follow him purely through his reputation and skill.

ᯓ Shidou Ryusei - Pirate

Unlike Sae, Shidou will probably choose pirate entirely due to Jack Sparrow. He has seen the Pirates of the Caribbean once and vaguely remembers thinking, "He just like me for real," about Captain Jack Sparrow. So upon asking this question to him, the eccentric pirate was the first thing to come to mind. Oh and if he hears Sae's answer then he's just likely to copy him regardless of what he might initially thought.

ᯓ Michael Kaiser - Cowboy

Out of the three choices, cowboys seem to be the ones that are cherished by their people. They're viewed as the hard working heroes—fighting off thieves or whatnot in exchange for little to nothing at all. Kaiser probably imagines what it would be like to be needed by the people—to be loved by them. He might not be too interested in the whole saving-the-public part of being a cowboy, but he can't pass up the opportunity to be revered as the hero of the people. I love you, Kaiser :((

ᯓ Alexis Ness - Pirate

He'd grumble when asked about the question. "Why are you only giving me lame choices?" he'd retort. Obviously, he'd rather be a wizard. What's the point if you can't do the unthinkable? But he digresses. Pirates aren't magical in any sense, but they're the closest to doing the impossible. They travel far and wide over dangerous seas, collect treasures, and plunder other pirates' bounty. Plus, their bodies are built different to adapt to the tumultuous waters. When you put it like that, pirates seem to be in a different realm compared to the cowboy or the samurai. Even after that tangent, however—he'll still make it clear that he's choosing wizard.

ᯓ Hiyori Yo - Cowboy

"Cowboys have pistols, right?" Well, he's sold. It hardly matters that samurais have katanas or that pirates have literal canons—Hiyori thinks those aren't practical at all. Besides, we can't really blame him for being largely influenced by the shooting games that he plays back at home. He's quite confident that he'd win in every standoff he'd find himself in. Sure, he has never tried it in real life, but if he's hitting no-scopes in game then it should be the same thing, right?

ᯓ Kiyora Jin - Samurai

He probably doesn't really care for being a pirate or a samurai—like he doesn't see anything appealing about it. With that being said, does his replica katana collection and extensive knowledge of the Shinsengumi entice you? Well, it should. I dunno... but Kiyora seems like the guy that's super into swords for no other reason besides he thinks that they are "rad." He has definitely played sword fighting with his siblings when they were younger. He may or may not have pretended to be Okita Souji when he was a young lad.

[🐟]: Should I do the other characters?

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