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kaisaerinlover · 4 months ago
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the kaisaerinsagi rivalry goes so hard like imagine dating them (seperate of course) and you’re out wearing one of their jerseys whilst you’re shopping, and they all have a number one on their jerseys (3 number 10s 😭😭) so the press mistakes you as one of the other’s girlfriend instead of his and he gets soo mad.
imagine sae’s reaction to the public thinking you’re dating isagi or someone, he wouldn’t even be mad just jealous. “huh? how can anyone even get me and that lukewarm striker confused. our jerseys aren’t even the same colour.” he’s genuinely baffled, and he’s not trying to be insulting either; he’s just speaking his truth. he knows you’re his, but he’s so lost at how they could ever confuse you as the girlfriend of one of those other 3 idiots. his face is just blank, the same as always, and you just laugh a bit. and he’s even more confused now, what’s so funny? “why are you laughing?” he would ask, whilst giving you that same blank stare. oh sae itoshi PLEASE never change. you just laugh again and pinch his cheeks like he’s a baby and give him a kiss. “no reason, love you” he just rolls his eyes at you and pecks your cheek back. “i’m being serious, you know.” itoshi sae never change please you’re too cute.
rin would be the opposite, having everyone thinking you were dating isagi or sae especially makes him so angry. “tsk, those lukewarm idiots. how tepid. why would you ever date someone as low level and shit as them. fucking stupid.” he’s seething, to put it very very lightly. he’s holding you against the wall as you’re still in his jersey, giving YOU the dead eye, as if you somehow orchestrated this huge misunderstanding. rin is a jealous guy, he really is; and the only thing he truly won for himself is you. so when it’s even suggested you could be in the hands of those other two losers he feels his insides tie themselves up into a knot of pure and unbridled anger. “r-rin you’re hurting meee” you whine up at him as he presses you against the wall harder and bites at your fragile neck. “no, need to show everyone you’re mine” oh rin-rin, you’re so jealous. he is truly the cutest. with those killer eyes but really cute pout and the way his hair falls over his face making him look like a stupid emo, itoshi rin you will never win the idgaf war.
isagi wouldn’t be as mad, he would be a bit of both, confused but a little jealous. “how can they even mistake the number 11 for any of THEIR numbers anyway???” he’s so confused, everyone is contemplating whether you’re dating him, kaiser, sae or rin. it’s obviously him? come on, he is number 11 and only him and kaiser share the same jersey as of now, how stupid? he’s following you around the house like a puppy asking you these questions nonstop, you can tell he’s jealous. he has his cute scowl as he’s asking. “yoichi i really don’t know-“ he interrupts you. “maybe your hair was covering the other 1? that has to be it. fine, next time don’t leave the house without a ponytail or i’ll-“ you just shut him up with a kiss, and when you pull away you giggle up at him. “i know i know, you don’t gotta be so jealous y’know, next time i go out i’ll make sure to show off your number ‘kay yoichi?” and he’s happy with that. isagi yoichi’s smile is so precious, it really is. he pulls you in for another kiss. “yeah, okay, want everyone to know you’re my girlfriend only.” even his jealousy is cute. isagi is simply just the cutest boyfriend in the world.
kaiser would not be like the others. if rin’s anger was nasty imagine kaiser’s, he would be literally losing his mind. sitting in his fancy robe sipping champagne with his glasses whilst having ness next to him, using the tv remote to go through all of the posts and theories being posted online. kaiser is madddd mad. he slams his fist down on the arm of the chair and growls a bit. “really, yoichi? fucking yoichi? and that shithead from pxg who can’t even keep his tongue in his mouth? the other itoshi brother? please, when i get into re al all he’s going to be doing is feeding me passes anyway” he scoffs. and ness diligently nods. “yeah, they’re all shit, shitty trash and below you kaiser!” and as kaiser sends ness off to go pour him another glass, you walk into the room. it’s just you two now, and boy is he angry. “have you fucking seen this, prinzessin? what insanity this is” he laughs a little. but he’s not humoured, you really love kaiser but jesus christ he acts like a fucking psycho sometimes. “i have” he just looks at you annoyed again, but still wearing that freakish smile. ew. “and why did you let your hair cover MY number? MY name? are you not proud to wear the jersey of a prodigy? are you fucking stupid or something.” he’s so condescending, pulling your hair again now. “m-micha- was an accident- was windy- c’mon stop- won’t happen again” and he releases his grip just a bit. he takes a sip of the very last droplets of champagne in his glass and looks at you again. “mmm, sorry engel, you know how i get, just love you soo much” he coos at you sweetly. and you fall for it every time. “it’s okay love you too micha.” and you really do know how he gets, as you walk past the room, you brush past ness a bit as he’s bringing kaiser back another bottle of champagne. you shudder, you’ve heard how your boyfriend treats that boy sometimes, you’re thankful you’re on the receiving end of his sweetness and not whatever that is. poor guy, you think as you walk out and shut the door behind you.
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neeeooon · 3 months ago
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Hi, can you do like blue lock jealous headcanons? with karasu, ness and whoever else u want idm!
Thank youu💗💗💗
i tend to mix and confuse “jealousy” and “possessive/protectiveness” so i’m sorry if this is repetitive with my stalker hc, but thank you for the request and i hope you enjoy! 💗
when they’re jealous ;
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jealous bf bllk x gn!reader
karasu tabito
-> of all the players on team blue lock, karasu knew he shouldn’t waste his time feeling jealous of otoya. and yet watching the boy flirt shamelessly with you made his blood boil
-> you seemed pretty guarded as he smirked at you, keeping your arms tight to your chest
-> karasu was going to let it go, knowing you could take care of yourself if you felt uncomfortable, but then otoya decided to show you one of his ninja moves. specifically, the one where he presses a hand against the wall beside your head, and karasu is on his feet
-> you shove otoya’s hand away before he can caress your cheek right as karasu presses a hand against his chest, pushing him off of you. when otoya catches the murderous look in his teammate’s eye, he scrambles off
-> “why did you wait to push him off?” karasu doesn’t know why he’s asking. he knows you and otoya are friends, but his stomach twists with jealousy
-> you can’t smile as you gingerly take your boyfriend’s hand in yours. “he was only messing around, and when he got too close, i made sure he knew it. you don’t have to doubt me, honey.”
-> “it’s not you i don’t trust. it’s him.” but now he’s sulking as he glares at otoya, and you’re able to giggle a bit. “you’re so cute when you’re jealous~”
alexis ness
-> ness wishes his mind didn’t assault him as he watched you interact with other people. other guys. who were taller and stronger and more confident than him. you didn’t agree with any of that, but ness’s mind didn’t know that
-> to make matters worse: you’re a sweetheart. it’s one of the things ness loves most about you, but he sees how your innocent kindness can look to others sometimes, and the way it makes them look at you
-> “oh, wow! i love your shirt! it’s a great color on you,” you complimented the cashier as you and ness check out. the cashier, obviously seeing that you’re together, simply smiled and thanked you back
-> but the damage is done. ness is second guessing his outfit. his colors. his entire wardrobe. why didn’t you love his shirt? was it not a good color? did you think—
-> “ness?” your soft voice broke him from his destructive thoughts, and ness feels sick with envy. he hates jet, but he knows he can’t keep it from you. “i-is there something wrong with my shirt..?”
-> and you melt. “aw, baby! are you jealous? don’t worry, i love you and your shirt more than anyone i compliment. i promise!” and ness smiles, because he believes you 100%
itoshi rin
-> rin hates that he’s jealous of his teammates. he hates feeling lower than them, but more than anything, he hates the way they make your face light up with laughter
-> he watches as your eyes crinkle at something bachira said, how you playfully shove isagi when he says something next
-> rin doesn’t know what he’s doing until he’s stalking over to you, his hand wrapping tight around your wrist, and pulling you away from the boys. “rin, wh—“ but his grip tightens and your words faulter
-> he pulls you into an empty locker room before releasing you, and you throw your arms over your chest. “what the hell? we were just talking—“ “you were laughing.”
-> you blink. “so? am i not allowed to laugh?” “not at something they say,” rin mumbles out, leaning heavily against the door and dropping his head so that his bangs shield his eyes.
-> but you get it now. “you’re jealous,” you say, and it’s not a question. rin doesn’t defend himself, which only confirms your suspicion. so, you step forward and take his face between your hands
-> “it’s okay to be jealous, love, but don’t let it trick you into thinking i’m not happy or don’t love you. got it?” “i’m sorry.” “don’t be sorry! come on, join and laugh with us.” “… fine.”
michael kaiser
-> envy is a sin, and kaiser is feeling pretty sinful as he watches you interact with your male friend while waiting to pick you up
-> he lets you talk and laugh for a good ten seconds before blaring on the horn, causing you and your friend to jump in surprise. you smile when you see kaiser’s car, but he doesn’t return the look through his windshield
-> “are you okay?” you ask as you climb into the car, immediately sensing his tension. kaiser gives a curt nod. “mhm.” “you don’t seem okay..?” “i’m fine, y/n.”
-> you don’t push and let him have his moment until he pulls in front of your house. sighing, you sink into the passenger seat cushions. “i’m not leaving until you tell me what’s bothering you. you know i hate when you go quiet on me…”
-> he does. tightening his grip around the steering wheel, kaiser finally looks at you. “who was that guy you were laughing with? must be some comedian, the way you were gasping for air.”
-> “you mean shidou? my friend? cause that’s all he is: a friend.” you put heavy emphasis into the word friend when you realize kaiser is jealous. he has no reason to be, but you can’t say that since he can’t relate when he doesn’t have many friends
-> “yeah. that guy.” “baby, come on, don’t be like that… he was telling me a funny story about his boyfriend.” kaiser blinks. “boyfriend?” “yes.” “he’s gay?” “yes.” “so… he isn’t interested in you? romantically?“ you try so hard not to laugh and your jealous boyfriend. “no. he isn’t interested into me romantically.” “oh, thank god.”
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kxsagi · 1 month ago
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Hiiiiii I have a request!!
okokok. College AU where Kaiser is the president of a frat, so of course he hosts lots of parties where people drink and dance and have fun…
anyways, Kaiser is in an kind of friends with benefits situation with the reader, so they’re not really dating but he’s like her best friend (who happens to also kiss her on the cheek and put his arm around her waist hehe)…
so at one of said parties, some freshmen try to flirt with reader���and Kaiser is not happy.
sorry this is long!! love you!
“𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐬”
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a/n: omg i LOVE this request and love you too! thank you for making it so detailed as well lol, it really helps
and thank you so much for being so patient with me, this request has been in my inbox for a while 🥲 (i promise i am getting to other requests soon and in the order that they were requested in!)
(art credits go to GZGZ_ggg on X)
you weren’t even trying to attract attention tonight. 
you’d stuck to your usual: simple jeans, a cute top, your hair done just enough to look like you put in effort without really putting in effort. the only reason you were at this frat party in the first place was because kaiser had insisted. 
“mandatory attendance,” he’d said, throwing his arm around your shoulders. “you’re basically my first lady. what kind of frat president would i be without my hottest friend here?” 
friend. right. that’s all you are. friends with benefits. with stupid little perks like him kissing your cheek when he’s tipsy and tucking you into his bed when you fall asleep after screaming his name the whole night. definitely just friends. 
you’re leaning against the hallway wall outside the kitchen, sipping your drink and trying to make yourself look busy when a group of freshmen walk past and double back immediately. 
they look like they just walked out of an H&M sale and bathed in cheap cologne. one of them – tall, cocky, thinks he’s charming – leans a hand on the wall near your head. 
“haven’t seen you around before,” he says. “you new?” 
you glance at him with the flattest expression you can muster. “junior.” 
“no way,” the second one laughs, looking you up and down. “you don’t look like a junior.” 
you deadpan. “thanks, i guess.” 
“we’re new here,” the first guy says, flashing a smile that’s definitely gotten him out of a few parking tickets. “trying to meet people. what’s your name?” 
you open your mouth to give a polite-but-firm brush off, until a familiar arm snakes around your waist. 
kaiser’s grip is strong. tighter than usual. 
“she’s not interested,” he says coolly, his chin brushing your temple as he leans in close. “move along.” 
the first freshman laughs, not backing off even a little. “bro, relax. we’re just talking.” 
“yeah,” the second one chimes in, smirking. “didn’t realize we needed clearance to have a conversation.” 
you roll your eyes and try to step out of kaiser’s hold, not because you’re on the freshmen’s side, but because this – his whole clingy, overbearing energy – is starting to wear thin. 
“michael,” you mutter under your breath, nudging him with your elbow, “it’s not a big deal. seriously.” 
he doesn’t move. doesn’t even flinch. just looks the guys dead in the eye and goes, “it becomes a big deal when people don’t take a fucking hint.” 
and that’s when freshman number one decides to press his luck. 
“okay, but... you’re not even dating her, right?” he gestures between you two with a smug little tilt of his head. “so technically, she’s single.” 
the silence that follows is dangerous. 
kaiser’s arm drops from your waist, and for a second you think he’s actually going to let it go. but then he steps forward, chest to chest with the guy, and suddenly the air gets colder. 
“what did you just say?” kaiser says, voice low and sharp. 
you grab his arm. “michael. don’t.” 
the freshman shrugs, trying to look casual but clearly rattled by the shift in energy. “i’m just saying. if you’re not her boyfriend, then –” 
“then you should shut your fucking mouth,” kaiser snaps. 
his whole posture shifts. he’s no longer the smug, charming frat president who knows he looks good in every photo. now he’s just furious, protective in a way that has nothing to do with titles and everything to do with you. 
“you think you’re smart?” he continues, stepping in closer. “trying to loop-hole your way into hitting on her? you think that makes you clever?” 
the freshman stammers, looking to his friend for backup, but the guy’s already backing away. 
kaiser doesn’t let it go. “you think just because i haven’t put a label on her, you get a shot? you think you get to decide what she is or isn’t to me?” 
“michael,” you say again, more firmly now. “stop.” 
his chest is rising and falling a little faster. his jaw is clenched so tight it could crack. finally, he steps back, running a hand through his hair like he’s trying to calm himself down. 
the freshmen scatter without another word. 
you sigh, glaring at him. “what the hell was that?” 
he meets your eyes, still tense. “i told you. i don’t like people thinking they can touch you.” 
“you don’t own me,” you snap, the words sharper than you meant them to be. “we’re not even together.” 
kaiser blinks at you like the idea is foreign. like he genuinely forgot that you're not officially his. “yeah. and?” 
you stare at him. “and you don’t get to act like this. you don’t get to flip out just because someone hit on me. if you want that kind of say in my life, then you need to –” 
“then maybe we should be together,” he says. 
your breath catches in your throat. “what?” 
he shrugs like it’s not a big deal, but his voice is hoarse and low. “i don’t want to do this halfway anymore.” 
you open your mouth. close it. your heart is thudding too fast for you to come up with anything clever. 
“you don’t have to say anything now,” kaiser murmurs, stepping closer again, more gentle this time, like the storm has passed. “but if some idiot ever says you’re ‘technically single’ again, i want it to be a lie.” 
and just like that, you forget how to breathe. 
© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢
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choccorin · 8 months ago
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contents: fluff, rinnie being jealous, just a random drabble <3
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he hates that plushie. he would've burned it to ashes by now , only if you didn't love it so much. if a glare could kill, that plushie— who isn't even alive— would be dead right now.
“ rinnie look, he really looks just like you! ” you giggle , showing him the custom-made plushie while pressing your cheek on it.
“ tch. ”
he thinks it's stupid. why are you spending so much time with that damn doll instead of him? your actual real life boyfriend.
you've been obsessing over it since it arrived two days ago , you're just overjoyed about how adorable it looks. it matches rin's personality perfectly!
“ hey, c'mon! don't be like that, rinnie! ” you whine , giving him a pout. “ you'll be leaving in a day, i don't want us to argue about anything before you leav- ”
“ exactly. ”, he cuts you off , “ i'm leaving soon but , you're spending more time on that stupid thing instead of me. ” he crosses his arms and makes himself sink deeper into the couch.
“ rinnie , don't tell me ... are you jealous because of the plushie? ”
he turns his head away from you , trying to hide the soft blush forming around his cheeks and ears.
you giggle at his jealousy , “ awh, you're so cute rinnie! ” you'll never stop loving this immature side of him. a side of him that only you get to see.
“ just shut up and come here. ” he pulls you by the waist and makes you straddle him.
“ i also saw you kissing it you know. ” he glares at you , but you only giggle at response.
“ it was only because you were busy packing, ” you cup his face into your hands and give small pecks onto both of his cheeks, “ .. won't do it again, promise. ”
“ hmph. ”
he pulls you into him closer — like you two aren't already close enough — and gives you a soft but aggressive kiss. (i don't know how kisses work ?)
“ .. i'll give you all the attention and damn kisses you want so get rid of it already. ”
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ceruark · 25 days ago
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i’ve seen people talk about how insanely territorial kaiser would get if isagi—or even sae—were to pursue you, but i feel like there is a nuclear-level threat we haven’t really accounted for (or, at least, i haven’t seen it) that would drive him absolutely insane.
walk with me: kaiser, now a pro-player, who may or may not have a thing for older women and has had his eye on you for a while. you, a few years older than him, on bastard münchen’s medical staff, who have definitely picked up on his interest in you, but refuse to sleep with him for professional reasons, and because you don’t really know how you feel about being with someone younger.
noel noa, who also takes an interest in you after investigating what’s had his little protege so distracted recently.
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msbyslilbimbo · 4 months ago
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ohhhhhhhhh pervy neighbor!isagi who is so sweet and caring about you, who’d do anything for you, who has brought you soup when you’re sick and helps bring in your groceries-
and who listens to you getting back shots by someone named ‘rin’ if your screams of pleasure and headboard slams are anything to go by. and isagi isn’t perfect, despite what he’d love to believe, and he gets the most delicious shame crawling through his spine as you wail and moan in pleasure as ‘rin’ makes you feel so good, good like isagi would love to, good enough that your limbs tremble and your body writhes and your fingers fist his hair and claw down his back. he feels so ashamed in the way he nearly paints the inside of his boxers when you whine out a squeaky “gonna cum!” just a door down.
and sure, isagi knows a ‘rin’ from his youth, but surely it isn’t the same one. right?
itoshi rin can’t be the one drilling your dripping gash until you cream around him, itoshi rin can’t be the one licking that pretty pussy instead of him, right? itoshi rin isn’t coming to your apartment at all hours of the night and turning your voice hoarse, right? itoshi rin can’t be the one leaving marks to decorate your pretty neck while you smile and wave good morning to isagi.
…right?
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megumismyhusband · 4 months ago
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Hiii!!! I don’t know if you’ve done this yet but could write a prompt or something (first time requesting :) about Rin being jealous of reader’s male friend without realizing there gay?? TYY if you do it. I would love for it to be fluff!!
Take care!! ^^
rin was scrolling through his phone while you chatted away with your guy best friend, on facetime. rin wasn’t really paying attention at first, but then he caught snippets of your laughter and saw how smiley you were. his eyes narrowed slightly.
“so, what’s the plan for next weekend?” you asked your friend, grinning. “are we doing the whole choosing each other’s outfits thing again?”
he gasped dramatically on the side of the phone. “obviously! you think i’m letting you get away with looking anything less than perfection?”
rin let out a small huff, catching your attention. you turned to him, raising an eyebrow. “something wrong, babe?”
“nothing,” he muttered, looking away. but his jaw was tight, and you could tell something was bothering him.
after you ended the call with your friend, you leaned over to rin, poking his cheek. “okay, spill. what’s with the pouty face?”
“i’m not pouting,” he grumbled, clearly pouting.
you giggled. “is this about my friend?”
“…no,” he said, too quickly. “it’s just—he’s really… friendly.”
you blinked, and then it clicked. “wait. are you jealous?”
rin crossed his arms, glaring at the floor. “i’m not jealous. it’s just weird how close you two are.”
you couldn’t help it—you burst out laughing. rin’s frown deepened. “what’s so funny?”
“he’s gay, rinnie. like, the only thing he loves more than me is his boyfriend.”
rin froze, processing that. “oh.”
“yeah,” you teased, leaning closer to him. “so all that brooding was for nothing, huh?”
he groaned, covering his face with his hands. “don’t make it worse.”
“aww, it’s cute that you got jealous, though.” you nudged him playfully. “you’re kind of adorable when you’re all possessive.”
rin peeked at you through his fingers, his ears tinged pink. “shut up.”
you laughed, leaning in to kiss his cheek. “don’t worry, you’re still my favorite grump.”
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seishiroses · 10 months ago
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people fell to the ground and died (i m people)
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I love how the gloves? sleeves? end with rings on his fingers. Very pretty. I think he likes them too (leaves his fingers free to play on his phone).
The full version is even prettier I LOVE THIS WHOLE OUTFIT 😭❤️😭❤️😭❤️ but I can't find a high res image of that waaa (maybe I'll just draw it 🤔 so much work...😔)
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bbsloth28 · 2 months ago
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I’d love more jealous Isagi fics because Bachira is such a friendly person and flirty by nature that I think Isagi would get jealous. I don’t think it’d be any serious jealousy but I do think it’d appear from time to time.
He would’ve definitely been jealous when Rin ‘stole’ Bachira during second selection.
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galaxynajma · 1 year ago
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I need to find someone who will look at me the same way kunigami and Chigiri are looking at each other in this official art
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(Side note Chigiri looks amazing in that outfit and hairstyle)
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mrsoharaa · 6 months ago
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You're at one of Barou's games, watching intently and cheering on for your hard-working and intensely focused man strutting fiercely throughout the vast field in between of his opponents. So lost in your supporting chants and cheers, you almost forget there were a group of girls standing right next to you doing the same...for him as well.
"Woo! you got this Barou!!"
"He's so hot! even the way he runs is so attractive!"
"Have you seen that back when he took off his shirt?!"
"He's sooo yummy! god I want to eat him up!"
Though, you consistently kept reminding yourself their little thirst spurts meant absolutely nothing to you, you couldn't help feel that bubbling fuel of infuriation and jealousy seep through your skin. Furrowed brows skimming over to the group of shameless, thirst quenching women gawking at your man.
So when the game finally came to it's end and you scour through the ocean of people through the parking lot in search for your winning, hunk of a boyfriend — you had spotted the same group of women that had drooled all over Barou from the midst of the crowd.
You run up to him, making sure you knew that they were watching and hungrily captured his salty plush lips with your own. Both hands cupping his heated face with a vice and your greedy tongue lunging down the back of his throat in a swift of a motion. Normally he would get too crudish and off-putted with your excessive PDA, but with how needy and insistent you were with your encouraged tongue, who was he to deny his bold queen of her assertive direct affections.
You turn slightly to grin victoriously, as you watch the group of girls faces drop into a mount of despair and defeat. Obvious linger of searing jealousy and disgust shrouding over their petty faces.
And after moments of a torrid, messy make out session in the sea of crowding bodies, you both part lips and inhale for a waft of needed air. Your fingers somehow finding themselves deep in the spiky dark tresses that laid upon his crown, tugging and weaving ever so intricately yet gently.
He glances down at you with perched brows, sweat still sticking along his golden skin. Both hands propped onto your hips, his personal bag lunged over his right broad shoulder.
"What was this all about woman? a congratulatory kiss or somethin'?" he retorts playfully, a matching smirk curling to his daunting tone.
You simply hum, utterly satisfied with the way the group of women had carried themselves defeatedly through the swarm of loitering and chattering people. His fingers sloping along your curves, noting your piercing, winning gaze leering ever so intently at the moping group of women. He rolls his eyes and elicits a deadpan chuckle, bringing your face back to meet his.
"So that kiss wasn't for me huh?" he confronts with a hint of lilt in his almost jealous tone, you gradually, smugly smile up at him. Draping your arms around his neck as you lean up onto your tip toes, fingers still lacing in between each damped raven strand.
"Of course it was 'Rou! I just needed to...prove a point" you toy witfully, he snorts to your remark, gazing back over to the muttering group of women still sharply peering over to you (at your back). Their demeanor changing immediately when they notice his gaze turn onto them, momentarily.
"Tch"
"How many times do I need to prove to you that you're literally the only person that I want?" he flattens his wide palm amongst the small of your back, pushing you up against his burly stature, lips fiercely pressing against yours in a heated frenzy. Lidded irises of sheer possessiveness and warning looming over to the same gasping group of women.
That should get the point across.
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akandis · 6 months ago
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this panel engraved in my miiiind :D
not nagi being jealous abt reo calling kira “the jewel of japan” like nagi full on side eyes kira and then MOCKS REO like bro ….. we know what you are nagi seishiro.
i love this nagi thank u ✌️keep it cominnn’
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kira did serve tho ,, like face card goes crazy😄
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pixilerz · 1 month ago
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Notice him too, Blast!
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agnesandhilda · 1 year ago
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my take on the funniest possible isagi/kaiser/ness dynamic
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feverwritings · 2 years ago
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husband!chigiri + jealousy (ftm/fem reader)
NSFW. you cannot tell me this man will never be jealous (rough sex, degrading, hair pulling/if you have hair, fast pace, pounding obvi, dirty talk, creampie, breeding)
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tonight you came home late from work, your boss needed to talk to you about the promotion and everything and it took you a long time to convince him. you were tired, and chigiri was jealous. he kept thinking to himself that you might've fucked another man during late hours, so he was furious when you came home.
he practically dragged you to the room and (not literally) ripped your clothes off with no patience. "don't cheat on me, darling" he hissed as he entered you. you struggled to keep yourself calm as it stretched you out, "hyoma, I can explain-" you were cut off by a hard and loud thrust. "so tight for me, baby" he pounded you good, like a whore. he cupped your chest as you take him from behind, legs spread on the bed and fucked good by your husband. "ah!" one, two, three, each thrust made you moan. his fat cock filled you with each sound of skin slapping together lewdly. "you whore, sleeping with other men. you're testing my patience, huh?" he slapped your ass as you kept taking him. tears prickled on the corners of your eyes out of pleasure, you can feel him completely filling you up. "hyoma, I can explain!" you try to protest, his grip on you tightening as your bent over figure weakens. he pulls your hair to meet with his face. "listen to me, cockslut. your pussy was made for my cock, bound to be together. don't you dare ever make your cunt squeeze other men's dicks, ever." he growls, gripping onto your ass harder. he pounds into you so hard you see the stars, "fuck, (name), I'm gonna fill you up so hard. I will make you bare my children, that will be a mark of ownership." he smirks as his pace quickens. you smile as he fills you up with his seed, taking every single inch of it.
"hyoma, my boss promoted me. I just convinced him to do so, but your cock is the only thing that can fill me up." he looks at you awkwardly, "I'm so sorry, I didn't let you explain first..." he cried as he cuddled you. "It's alright, I was planning on having a child anyway." you hug him tightly.
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animentality · 10 months ago
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I didn't totally understand Rinsagi until the U-20 arc, and now I get it.
Rin gradually coming to appreciate Isagi's abilities and then outright just trusting him after playing against Sae with him - ok it's actually goated.
And this is wild, because I am Bachisagi trash until the end, but Rinsagi is actually so well done that treacherously, I cannot deny that it does enthrall me.
Seeing Rin soften up is just.
*mwah*
Isagi is really good at melting ice queens (Chigiri, Barou, Rin, and uh, Kaiser)
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