#me and isagi actually

[wttcsms]

you achieve iconic wag status when, during an especially hot game where there’s a shortage of water available for the players, you lend your boyfriend your stanley of ice cold water. now, online forever, are images of your hot, sweaty boyfriend sitting on the bench, clutching your pink tumbler for life as he drinks out of the straw like an overgrown toddler and his sippy cup. after he’s done, he’s well trained enough to put back the silicon straw cover, which is in the shape of a pink bow. his teammates never let him hear the end of it, but he gets the last laugh because he’s the only one completely hydrated

[kayiieu]

isagi's the sweetest bf ever, and never forgets to get you flowers on anniversaries !!

even though he's stuck in blue lock, he always makes sure to deliver flowers to your house when the one year mark comes around <3 he'll spend the little free time he has on his phone, scouring through the collection of flowers at shops near your house and nearly dropping his phone on his face out of shock for how high shipping is, but he'll endure through !

he'll even consult the opinions of his fellow teammates, taking every chance he has to shove his phone into hiori or kurona's face, asking what they thought of a different shade of pink for the 4th time in a row. they might be a tiny bit sick of him constantly fawning over you, him constantly talking about you to them, but that doesn't mean he'll ever stop; over his dead body he wouldn't.

with the ring of a doorbell, you find a delivery worker with a large bouquet of multi-colored tulips on your doorstep. he asks, "from an isagi yoichi?" you smile in response, thanking him and taking the bouquet into your arms. the bouquet came with a small note attached, reading, "roses are red, violets are blue, no matter what flower, i choose you!"

bonus — your parents constantly tease you for the comically large bouquet you got from yoichi, and you still have no clue how he had the money to buy and ship a bouquet of that size !!

taglist : @why2277 @koffeekat @skullvgirl @saioratral @fishii28

[n-fblog]

how many bllk fans ACTUALLY read epinagi be fr

[kxsagi]

can u do one where isagis gf clearly wants to fuck but he's too dumb to notice and starts yapping about football

“𝐃𝟏 𝐲𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫”

a/n: THIS REQUEST HAS ME ROLLING ON THE FLOOR

(art credits go to louvbon on twt)

you’re curled up against isagi on the couch, your head resting against his shoulder, your hand casually placed on his thigh. he’s fresh out of the shower, his hair still damp, smelling like body wash and the kind of man you want to ruin. 

and you’re in the mood. 

you tilt your head up, giving him what should be a painfully obvious look – eyes lidded, lips slightly parted. your fingers start tracing little patterns on his leg, creeping up slowly, deliberately. 

he doesn’t react. 

you press closer, practically molding yourself against him, lips barely an inch from his jaw. “yoichi,” you murmur, voice needy. 

“huh?” he says, completely oblivious. “oh, did i tell you about training today?” 

you blink. your hand pauses. this cannot be happening. 

“reo tried to cut me off, but i already saw it coming, so i faked left, and then –” 

you slide your hand higher, hoping he’ll get the damn hint. 

he doesn’t. 

“– so nagi thought he had me cornered, but i knew bachira was in position, so i –” 

you tighten your grip on his thigh. surely, surely he will notice now. 

he does. but not in the way you want. 

“oh, yeah, that spot’s sore,” he says, stretching his leg. “thanks, love.” 

you stare at him. blink. take a deep breath to calm yourself. 

“yoichi.” 

he finally looks at you, his big blue eyes wide and stupid. “what’s up?” 

you slide your hand even higher. lean in closer. 

“baby,” you try again, slow and clear, like you’re speaking to a small child. “i. want. you.” 

his face brightens. hope flutters in your chest. he finally gets it – 

“ohhh,” he says. “you wanna see the play?” 

you swear you see god. and he is laughing at you. 

“yoichi.” your patience is hanging on by a thread. you grab his face with both hands, forcing him to focus. “i want. you.” 

he blinks, slowly. gears turn in that soccer-ridden brain of his. 

“… you mean like, for training?” 

your soul leaves your body. 

“no, dumbass!” you groan, throwing yourself onto his chest. you feel him chuckle, his hand rubbing your back, still not getting it. 

“oh, you’re tired? we can sleep early if you want.” 

a muffled scream leaves your mouth, straight into his shirt. you contemplate whether loving this idiot is worth it.  

and as if to personally insult you, he kisses the top of your head and goes back to talking about soccer. 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[surplekit]

Synopsis: you’re sick and Isagi comes to your rescue!

Pairing: Isagi Yoichi x fem!reader

No use of y/n, no smut, cute, i don’t really know how to tag this tbh

a/n: I love this boy so bad.. like deep within my soul I could never hate him ever. I love him so bad I need him 😞😞

You’ve never felt worse in your life.

From the moment you woke up, you were hit with some unpleasant congestion—rendering your ability to breathe comfortably useless. You sniffled and sniffled, but it was simply in vain.

Along with this unfortunate impairment, your eyes were itchy. So. Itchy. You could barely see. Shifting between blinking and hopelessly rubbing, your eyes just kept watering, forcing you to squint as if you’d stepped outside into the bright sun.

And maybe you had, because even without a thermometer, you could tell that your body temperature was through the roof.

Not only that, but you could’ve sworn your throat was as dry as the Sahara, if not drier. Slowly, you reached over to your bedside table where your water bottle sat—a usually swift action that this morning, was quite a difficult one. You groaned every second of it, having to occasionally take deep breaths to keep yourself grounded. Everything hurt.

After what seemed like ages, you finally reached the glorious substance. Carefully, you opened the bottle and tilted your head up, letting the cool liquid flow into your mouth. Though it didn’t do much, it did alleviate the discomfort you were feeling. It was almost as if you hadn’t drank water in days and were teetering on the edge of death—even if you weren’t, it sure felt like it.

The soreness you felt was unreal, like your muscles had be strained constantly for days on end. It simply doesn’t make sense. It’s not like you work out consistently—only ever going when you want to accompany your boyfriend, Isagi.

He goes pretty consistently—5 days a week. From the times you’ve seen him, he doesn’t usually heavy lift, but moreso focuses on his agility and endurance to keep him up to par for his soccer matches.

Matter of fact, where was he now? It just hit you that you hadn’t seen him this morning, and you wondered where he had gone. You reached over to your bedside—again, quite a difficult maneuver when you’re in this state—to grab your phone.

Subconsciously, you open the chats between you and Isagi, texting him a simple “hey.”

You waited for an eternity—it was only a minute—for your lover to text back.

Still you waited, receiving no text back, basking in what seemed like your last moments of life.

After a good ten minutes, he still hadn’t texted back. You wouldn’t put it past him that he was busy following one of the many steps of his daily routine. He’s likely practicing with his soccer peers, and you didn’t want to bother him with your situation that’d probably be solved after you took some medicine and slept it off.

Thankfully, you had some Tylenol on that bedside table. You popped two in your mouth, washing that bitter taste down with some water. Then, you flip over onto your stomach, slamming your phone down onto the mattress with a grunt.

You exhale some deep sighs before your breath finally slows, falling back into a calming lull.

It didn’t feel long before you woke up to the sound of your phone ringing. Not just any ringtone, but the one you’d uniquely tailored to Isagi. Now, whenever you heard it, you knew it was him calling and you dropped whatever you were doing automatically.

Somehow, you mustered up the energy to pick up the phone. “Hello?” You said, voice quiet and raspy.

“Baby?! Hello? Are you okay? Why didn’t you answer my messages?” Isagi blurted out.

“I’m..” you paused, having to catch your breath. “I can’t-“ you began to say, interrupted by the call cutting off.

Your phone died.

“Fuck..!” You screamed, flailing your legs in frustration. Your phone dying meant you had to travel all the way to the other side of the room to plug it in. And Isagi probably now thinks you’ve been kidnapped, courtesy of the abrupt silence.

Not even five minutes after you make it to the charger, you hear a car door slam, keys dangling frantically in the front door lock.

“Baby?! Where are you?!” Isagi called, with a worry in his voice you’ve never heard before.

“Up here..!” You shouted back, in between coughs.

Isagi flies up the steps, two at a time, with a speed akin to that of Chigiri’s, and throws the door open to meet you in bed with the covers over your head.

“Baby.. what’s going on? Talk to me.” Slowly, he walks over and gently pulls down the comforter to see your face.

“ ‘m sick..” You huffed out, your breathing slightly labored.

“Oh thank God.” He sighed, placing his hands on his head. He closed his eyes and tilted his chin up towards the ceiling. “Oh thank God.” He said again.

You stared at him, confusion written all over your face. “What are you so thankful for?”

“You’re just sick.”

“I’m not just sick! I’m dying!” You cried out.

“Baby, you’re gonna be fine.” Isagi assured you. “God you don’t even understand. I was so scared something happened to you.” The boy paced around the room, explaining what had happened from his perspective.

“You usually answer my texts right away, and then you abruptly hung up on me? I was so scared. I came back home as fast as I could.”

“I was so tired. I fell asleep. And my phone died. I’m sorry I worried you.”

“I’m just so glad.. you’re okay.” The boy whispered, admiring your disgustingly sick face. You were the most beautiful girl in the world to him and he wouldn’t know what he’d do with himself if he lost you. As you’re looking at him, you notice that his eyes were a little redder than usual.

“Baby.. were you crying?” You ask him.

“What..?!! No.. I wasn’t!” With no hesitation, he jumps up to defend himself from the allegations and you can’t help but laugh at him.

“Oh, my baby.. c’mere.” You cooed at him, ushering him closer to you. “You’re so cute. You love me bad, don’t you.” You tease him just a little.

Gently, you wrap your arms around his neck and he falls into you, cradling your body as if you were something delicate. Something that could break at any moment in time.

“I really do. I wouldn’t be able to forgive myself if something bad happened to you.” He said, your chest muffling his words and sending soft vibrations throughout your body. “I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” You ran your fingers through his hair and your other hand down his back—something you do subconsciously that seems to calm him.

“Okay. Don’t get me sick either.” He laughs, kissing your forehead. In response, you huff, feigning annoyance—you know you could never be mad at him, not for a significant amount of time at least.

“Don’t leave, stay with me? Please?” You whined.

“Baby, I’m right here. I’m not leaving??” He gets up, placing his phone and keys down on the bedside table. “I’m just gonna go downstairs to make you some soup. Is that okay?”

“..okay..” Almost defeated, you lay there, restricted from loving your boyfriend.

“Just.. get some rest okay? I’ll be right back. I’m not leaving. Call me if you need anything. It doesn’t matter what it is.” Once more, he reassures you before tucking you under the covers and leaving the room. “We can order sushi for dinner tonight, your favorite!” He shouts as he makes his way down the stairs.

You love your boyfriend.

[mvrdermeharder]

So in the wake of ch 294, i’ve been thinking about what’s left for Kaiser’s development…

Unfortunately, as i had expressed in one of my prev posts, i think his story has a very high chance of ending in tragedy (by which i mean death).

BUT, as he’s my fav trash boy, i’m not willing to give up on hope just yet. So i kinda want to ramble a bit about Archangel Michael’s history and iconography to find a leeway towards a better ending… and i’ll possibly do a deep dive in another post.

As i’m in the midst of editing… “deep dive” lmao as if this post didn’t end up as long as it did.

So basically, it’s a fact that bllk is full of christian symbology and references (mainly when it comes to kainess, to be specific), and it’s obvious that not only Kaiser’s given name, but also his appearance is inspired by how Saint Michael is represented in the most famous paintings:

Long(er) blond hair, androgynous facial features, wearing a blue tunic + often a red piece of cloth floating around him (Kaiser is permanently wearing these two colors on his body: red eyeliner tattoo, blue rose tattoo. Blue is also just his signature color in general.)

But here’s what i find even more interesting: Kaiser’s character is not only based on Archangel Michael, but it also incorpores a lot of visual elements that Lucifer is represented with (Lucifer is God’s ex-favorite angel, who CHALLENGED AND REBELLED AGAINST GOD, so then God kicked him out of heaven basically… you’ll likely know this angel by the name of Satan)

Now, the representations of Lucifer/Satan vary throughout history, with the earliest representations being in Egypt… so i won’t mention everything bc we’d be here for hours, instead i’ll just boil it down to only those characteristics that Kaiser and Lucifer have in common in SOME representations.

So, Lucifer/Satan is often represented as the most beautiful angel of all, sometimes in blue/red clothing, completely nude, OR in a demon like form: a goat-man with hooves, horns, and bat like wings. In the panel below, Kaiser takes up an anthropomorphic form (humanlike traits mixed with animalistic traits) as he immerses himself in his own malice: his legs and feet remind me of the hooves of a goat-man, aka Lucifer.

So despite Kaiser being a sort of reincarnation of Archangel Michael, his personality morphs into that of the cruel and sadistic Lucifer. He wants to rebel against God, he longs to cast his malice on the world’s football players to feel joy (just like how Satan finds enjoyment in tormenting humans), and in the latest chapter he claims that it was wrong to let go of his malice towards Yoichi, and that he should rely on his malicious urges to steal…

(For context, i’m using panels w the official translations, NOT the more widespread PO2 ones)

So now that i’ve explained how Kaiser takes on the characteristics of both of these angels, i want you to scroll back a bit to the paintings of St. Michael.

What we see in these paintings is the battle between St. Michael and Lucifer. We see Michael stepping down on Lucifer, in a complete victory. (The sword in his hands represents rightful justice, but that’s not very important rn)

And the way i see it, the manga might follow this story. But not in the traditional way of physical conflict between two bodies, instead, it’s an incredible internal and psychological conflict!

The great battle takes place in Kaiser’s mind, and if Kaneshiro intends to follow the famous biblical story, this conflict will end with the “defeat” of Kaiser’s unhealthy mentality (=defeat of his satan-like qualities).

Or at least that’s what I’m hoping for w this theory. I really don’t want to see my boy dead due to his fucked up mentality (Mick Moon theory… oh how i loathe u)

Paintings that i’ve used for reference:

Guido Reni - Archangel Michael defeats Satan

Luca Giordano - Saint Michael

Antonio Maria Esquivel - The Fall of Lucifer

Luca Giordano - The Fall of the Rebel Angels

Raffaello Sanzio da Urbino - (Little) Saint Michael

Raffaello Sanzio da Urbino - Saint Michael Vanquishing Satan

Francisco Goya - Witches' Sabbath

[haleigh-sloth]

Dude

Is this seriously the whole conflict of blue lock???

“Do I need Isagi to function on the soccer field?”

I cannot 😭😭😭

[54prowl]

caffeinated yonichi crumbs

[shoyoackerman]

finally caught up with everything till next update. I can say that I forgot how much I absolutely fucking love Isagi and the out of pocket shit that comes from his mouth. i forgot how much of a rage baiter he is and how much everyone crashes tf out 🙏🏽

shit had me dying whilst reading, because everyone here has a very shitty/abusive upbringing. Or just had unfortunate things happen in their life.

Isagi comes from a home of two loving parents 😭 and he out here moving like this

[crushmeeren]

hello crush!! ヾ( ˃ᴗ˂ )◞ • *✰ i wanted to check in and ask how you're doing! i also saw you like blue lock (my fav sport anime after haikyuu heh!) and wanted to ask who your favorite character was + why 🙈 blue lock has a bunch of cool characters i adore and i'd love to hear what you think about them 🥰 i hope you're doing well, love!! make sure to drink tons of water and take care of yourself <3 love you! :)

omg bee hi!! i’m so happy to see you in my inbox, i love getting messages and ily too!! c:

i am down so bad for haikyuu and blue lock 😩

this is so long bee i’m so sorry lmao. please feel free to write paragraphs back to me cuz i want to hear your thoughts as well. <3

let’s see… for blue lock, the one who caught my eye immediately and who i’ve been obsessed with since the beginning is bachira!

ᯓ★ bachira.

the fact that the man is so unapologetically himself and doesn’t fit inside the lines (in soccer and outside of it) draws me to him like a moth to a flame and the fact that the very first time we see him he’s asleep on the floor kills me. he’s so silly and cute and he’s a fucking beast on the field. he strikes me as the kind of guy who smiles at someone threatening him but you can just tell he’s unhinged on the inside and i love it. 😭

ᯓ★ isagi.

another fav is isagi. his determination and dedication — even his desperation, his willingness to do absolutely anything and everything to become better makes my heart pound. watching just how smart he is on the field drives me insane, like i want to run beside him on the field and let him tell me what to do or where to be to score a goal (even tho the only time i’ve ever played soccer was when i was 5). his friendship with bachira lives in my head rent free.

ᯓ★ nagi.

moving on to another boy on my list of faves we have nagi. he’s called the lazy genius and it’s true but i do find it truly fascinating to see him switch between wanting someone to feed him to laser sharp focus on the field. he’s effortlessly talented and it’s like he doesn’t even have to think twice about being amazing. i am envious and in awe of him at the same time because i wish that was me with long distance running lmao. seeing him decide he wanted to actually work on becoming better was so cool.

ᯓ★ chigiri.

chigiri is my pretty baby omg! besides the fact that he’s gorgeous (i’m super attracted to boys who look feminine or androgynous like him), he’s just so strong. i don’t necessarily mean just physically, but mentally too. thinking about how he overcame his fears and continues to grow and evolve and showcase how damn fast he is gives me chills. wish i could see him run in real life. he’s dependable and sassy and smart and if i played soccer i’d always want him on my team.

ᯓ★ rin.

rin is who i wish i was more like. i’m always drawn to characters who have troubled relationships with their brother’s ( i.e. itachi, sasuke, shouto, touya) because i also have a complicated and painful relationship with my own and he’s the only sibling i have, just like rin. so i feel as if i can relate to him in certain ways. rin is cold and calculated and brilliant and he stands on fucking business. gives approximately zero fucks about anyone else’s opinions and has the talent/skill to back up his behavior.

[wttcsms]

boyfriend who’s so in love with you and gets hard the minute you ask him for his opinion on the dress you’re going to wear out for dinner and tries to resist the urge to fuck you right then and there (you knew this would happen; you called in advance to have the restaurant push the reservation back an hour and a half)

[syluses]

Quick question, does luke and kieran know that their father sylus has a thing for mc?

Nonnie i hate to say this but we will have to find out wont we 😣

[veggiukabu]

This might be the worst fucking thing I made this month

I hate myself

[popponn]

isagi's "i think i like thighs" "i like someone with a good smile and laugh". but but. he also pays a funny amount of attention to his sprout—you think he will play with his s/o's hair too? like not only in the braiding or helping tying it up only, but when certain strands just fall on a certain way and he likes it. so unconsciously reaching out just too put It That Way.

also the way this guy is soccer brained you think his way to go to handle emotions is only soccer. but it probably is. his emotion is the loudest when he is on field. and even tho It Is Because The Setting yes, this guy watches matches replay when he can't sleep. haha. and then the thing about him and his moment of "I WIN!!!!!" being so short. haha ha.

[deathandnonexistentialdread]

With every new chapter Isagi becomes more unhinged. I can't wait to see where his hubris takes him

[getosugurusbangs]

do you think that now's the time you should let go?