#reo x male reader

[hellsslibrary]

there is literally not a single thought in my head other than wanting to spoil reo or isagi ROTTEN in bed. they’re just so sweet taking care of everyone around them and now it’s their turn to be taken care of. i just need to praise and shower them in love.

The sweetest things in the world deserve the most mind-blowing pleasure and comfort.

MASTERLIST is here.

#a.n. : they really deserve it, right!! Isagi after the last chapters of the manga especially... My poor boys :(

!!Warnings: top!SOFTdom!male!reader, pillow princesses!Reo and Isagi, praise (very much), fingering, anal sex, protected(!) sex, nipples play, Reo has a boobs(idk, I just want to squeeze his pecs), crying, many kisses, pretty wholesome.

Isagi Yoichi.

"Hey? How are you feeling, baby? Is everything okay, hmm?" your voice is gently carried over his ear, to which he can only nod and mumble something unintelligible. "Come on, say something."

Isagi swallows dryly, looking at you with eyes clouded by lust, love, and the sensations of the previous two orgasms, and barely whispers: "Ye-yes, [Your name], just fine... Although... A l-little slower?"

Your thrusts become slower on an almost instinctive level, but they remain just as deep to make sure that you constantly hit the sweet spot that your sweet boy NEEDS.

Until his brain melts, until he forgets all the players on his and someone else's team, until he forgets why he was mad at them... Until the very word football disappears from his brain.

"Great, baby, whatever you say. Anything else?" he just whimpered at your question, trying to get his brain to work for at least five seconds by grabbing the sheets next to his head while he looked at you with teary eyes.

"...Hug?" Yoichi practically hisses, coughing a couple of times, your thrusts immediately slow down, which is why he closes his eyes, opening them only when he feels a drop of water on his lips.

"Drink it, honey, come on," you gently press the neck of the open bottle against his lips and he greedily gulps down the cool liquid until you remove the half-empty bottle from his lips.

You kiss him on the cheek, leaning over his body. Your chest is pressed against his chest, and his arms immediately wrap around your shoulders, squeezing you. You resume your thrusts, lifting his hips slightly to increase the angle of the thrusts.

You can hear him sobbing into your hair, moaning with every thrust, while you kiss his neck and chin, leaving hickeys there from time to time. The way his tears run down your hair. The way his fingers dig into your back, even though your thrusts aren't that hard. The way his cock twitches against your stomach.

You feel every cell. Every dangerously pressed part of his body against your own. Even the way his heart beats, which is exactly like your own rhythm.

"Fuck, so tight... Such a good boy, you take me so well. Do you think you can cum again?"

Isagi hardly hears your words, he just feels with his being that this is something pleasant and his cheeks turn even more red as he tries to figure out if his body can take more.

"Yeah..?"

He mutters, biting his lower lip, not sure if he can. But at least he'll try, for your sake. Although in this situation, you obviously won't be satisfied with such a sacrifice.

"Are you sure? I don't want to overexcite you, honey," your lips touch his lips to stop him from gnawing on his bottom one.

His hips immediately move up, and his hands tangle in your hair as he responds to a slow, almost savoring kiss from your side. The beautiful blue eyes close and a couple more tears flow out of them.

"Yes, yes, I'm sure... Just don't stop, please?" he chirps between kisses, biting your tongue in the process, which makes you pull away, looking at his sweetest face, and then wiping the tears from his eyes.

If he wants something, he'll get it.

Reo Mikage.

"Please, please, m-my love... Please," Reo bubbles, tilting his head back while he sat on your lap.

All you've been doing for the last fifteen minutes is finger him, and your mouth is literally glued to his nipple, as it seemed to Reo. Your hand felt his chest, as if he had tits, as if there was something to knead except muscles, although you didn't really care.

"Relax, I want you to completely relax," you whisper as your tongue runs over his nipple, and with the tip you deliberately press on the hollow in his nipple, forcing him to squeeze your thighs harder.

"I would have relaxed faster if you hadn't been pretending to be a newborn," Reo chuckles softly, biting his lips with the pleasure of your long fingers inside him, moving so smoothly and precisely where he needs them.

You just smile back, moving to the other nipple, which makes Reo moan, arching his back, and one of his hands gets tangled in your hair.

You can feel his hips moving slightly on your lap, trying to make your thrusts with your fingers even deeper, while his mouth opens in quiet, almost inaudible moans and rare praises from his lips to motivate you to continue.

"The main thing is that you feel good. What difference does it make how I behave? You like it," he just smiles at these words, but nods convulsively when your fingers poke exactly the spongy point that he needs.

"That's right... So just keep going, yeah?" Reo exhales, pushing his head back, and then shudders slightly as he feels you lowering him onto the bed, hovering over him in the same position.

His fingers grab your shoulders, trying to hold you in place, on his chest, not that you're going to run away, of course. His hips lazily moved to the beat of your fingers, trying to push them even deeper, although doing nothing to do so.

Your free hand squeezed one of his pecs, massaging that hard but pleasant muscle, stroking the pink, hard bump on it with the tip of your tongue, causing his purple eyes to close, fluttering.

His sweet sounds echoed throughout the room as his body lay flat on the soft pillows, allowing you to do whatever you want for his own pleasure. Reo wanted to cry just from the thought that you were completely focused on his pleasure, even if it didn't look like it considering how hard you were sucking on his chest.

But it warmed him up like hell, and he did... He wanted the same thing.

"Can I do something for you too? I'm embarrassed that you're aroused without any friction," Reo asks, kissing the top of your head, making you finally pull away from his nipple, which makes him sigh softly as the cold hits his wet nipple.

"Stay down, Mr. Mikage. Relax, stop thinking about your humble servant," you smirk, kissing his fingers on your face, and then bending down and kissing him, causing his body to melt instantly.

Although he immediately twitched when he felt a third finger enter him and he hit you on the shoulder, throwing his head back with a loud half moan, half sob.

"Warn me next time..." Reo whispers, frowning, even though she doesn't do anything to stop you.

He just lies there relaxed, letting all thoughts disappear from his pretty little head, watching as your mouth cups his nipple again and just sighs contentedly.

[mirrology]

ARDOR (.n) ꒰৯ ໒꒱ ━━     stop making me have gay thoughts mikage reo!! I look at you and I feel WEIRD! /ref , just some bf reo thoughts/hcs :3 ,, suggestive? , no mention of pronouns but reader is intended to be male ,, nicknames "pretty boy" & "dearest" are used , might be ooc. totally wasn't giggling and kicking my feet while writing this ( ˆ𐃷ˆ) ‼️

wc: 464

great warmth of feeling; fervor; passion.

✃ - - - - -

── .✦ Mikage Reo is a passionate man, and it’s evident to everyone when he plays on the field. While he doesn't have many things he considers a passion, kissing you is one of them. Each time his lips press against yours, it conveys the depth of his love for you. His favorite moment is when he pulls away from a kiss to see your flushed expression. More often than not, your hair ends up tousled from where he grips the back of your head, and your lower lip is slightly tinged red from where he playfully bit it. He lets out a breathy chuckle at your state, his eyes gleaming with a passion reserved only for you. In retaliation to his teasing, you pull him back into another kiss, his and your lips clashing with fervor. Reo would hum and let himself indulge in you once more.

── .✦ Reo pays close attention to all your habits, quirks, and pet peeves. He knows exactly how you like your favorite drink from the coffee shop you love and is aware that olives are not your forte. I like to imagine that he keeps a small booklet where he writes down the things you've mentioned wanting, even if it was only in passing. He saves the bigger gifts for special occasions because he knows that you prefer smaller, more sentimental items. It's not that you're against the bigger gifts; it's just that Reo wants to spoil you with them daily, and spending that much money is concerning, even for someone as rich as him. Little did you know that he would buy you the world if you wanted it.

── .✦ What truly enchants him is when you wear the jewelry or outfits he has chosen for you. He loves seeing how his gifts highlight your beauty in ways that take his breath away. The heir feels giddy whenever he sees a necklace he picked out adorning your neck. Reo then pounces on you, showering you with affection, knowing that you belong to him.

↳ Reo's face rests snugly between the junction of your neck and collarbone as he breathes in the scent of your cologne, the one which he got you for your birthday. His cheeks flush with pink when he catches the gleam of gold around your neck. With quivering lips, Reo presses a gentle kiss on your shoulder, letting his lips linger there for a moment before pulling away.

“You look divine, dearest,” the purple-haired boy murmurs lovingly, one of his hands stroking your cheek. You snort, a bright smile breaking out on your face as you lean into the warm hand that holds you tenderly. “You flatter me too much.”

An amused grin replaces Reo's loving expression as he chuckles, “You know I mean every word, pretty boy.”

[narcissistshandler]

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗴𝗲𝘁, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁.

𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦 reo x nagi x reader

𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲 dom!reader, amab!reader, no pronoun used for the reader, blowjob (reo giving to nagi), mention of handjob (reader giving nagi), anal sex (reader and reo), top!reader & bottom!reo, reader and reo are in a relationship, reader is a little mean, jealous reo

𝖠/𝖭 sorry for the disappearance! wrote this in thirty minutes at 3 am, let me know if you see any mistakes

Nagi was everything for Reo for a long time, he shared his passion for soccer and dreams as well as other things with Nagi, but that was a line he had convinced himself he shouldn't cross.

You were sitting on the bed, fully dressed, Nagi between your legs, back against your chest, naked. Your hands caressed Nagi's thin waist, occasionally moving up; Nagi's entire body trembled each time your fingers brushed across the erect nipples, a silent sigh falling from his soft lips as your touch descended again, like at any moment it would slip between his open legs.

Reo pressed his legs together, imagining that it was him in Nagi's place, that the hands he knew so well were teasing his hard cock; hands that would descend just a little lower, roll his balls in the hand and then reach for the plug in his hole. He was so hard, so aroused, but he didn't dare touch himself, knowing you would scold him if he did. 'Watch, Reo,' you had ordered and he had obeyed. Reo watched, not averting his eyes as Nagi stripped without a hint of shame and settled himself between your legs with an ease that stirred a long-lost jealousy in his stomach. It had been his idea to invite Nagi to join you, a joke without any ulterior motive, but it wasn't the first time Reo had said something like that, and you seemed to have no intention of letting the subject linger any longer. Today, Reo had entered your room to find Nagi sitting on the bed where you two slept and made love, not even blinking when you informed him that Nagi had agreed to such a request.

Reo thought it had been a good idea at first, the mere thought of seeing his friend naked and being able to touch him made his body heat up. But seeing you touching someone else so intimately, your mouth whispering in Nagi's ear so close to his mouth that for a minute Reo thought about putting himself between you, fearing that the strict limit of not kissing would be crossed at any moment ── his stomach fluttered. He didn't want you to touch anyone else, he didn't want anyone else to touch you.

And yet, here he was: with his hard cock leaking a puddle and his eyes unable to look away from the image you and Nagi made together.

“Come here, darling,” you called, your heated eyes never leaving his.

Reo complied without thinking, rising to his feet from the chair he'd previously sat in, legs tingling from the time he sat there. Bare feet against the icy bedroom floor, Reo seemed to become even more aware of how hot his body was, how fast the blood was coursing through his veins and hissing in his ears.

“On your knees now.” Reo landed between Nagi's spread legs, ass immediately clenching to keep the plug from slipping and attention being drawn to Nagi's hard cock against his stomach, leaking copiously. It didn't surprise him though, given the long minutes you spent stroking him and stopping every time Nagi seemed close to orgasm. Reo had watched it all with a mixture of jealousy and desire.

Reo's mouth watered, but he waited for your command.

“You can put it in your mouth.” Your firm voice authorized and Reo with a desperation he would deny for a lifetime, took his best friend's fat cock in his hands and brought it to his mouth. Nagi gave a low moan at the contact, a muscle in his leg twitching. Reo reacted to the sound, taking it deeper, wanting to be able to give his friend that primal pleasure. Nagi was thick, the head a pretty shade of pink that matched his nipples, nothing like you, not in size or thickness, but Reo was a bitch at having his mouth full and you knew it.

Reo ran his tongue along the underside of his cock, so much saliva pooled in his mouth that the wet sound made his cheeks plump. He had always been a slovenly, dirty sucker, enthusiastic but lacking in technique, it had never bothered you, but now, giving possibly what was Nagi's first blowjob, Reo wanted to be better. He relaxed his throat, tried to take the cock in his mouth all the way to the depth of his throat.

“There you go, Reo, wanting so badly to be good,” you said above him, amused. Reo looked up, trapped under your attention, shame gnawing at his insides. “You've wanted this for so long, haven't you? Always talking about how Nagi should be in bed, what sounds he would make, that we should ask him out for a threesome. Is it how you imagined? You look so excited down there.”

For Reo's sake, Nagi didn't seem to be paying attention to what you said, head slumped on your shoulder, hands gripping the sheets on either side of your legs. Reo felt suddenly small, stupid for having said all those things to you, there was Nagi, bathing in your attention as Reo lay at your feet, pleasuring someone who wasn't his partner.

As if noticing the change in Reo's thoughts, you spoke again, “Make Nagi come and I'll pull that plug out and fuck you so hard you'll forget his name.”

Reo groaned, vibrations making Nagi's hips jump, the tip of the cock sliding very close to the back of his throat. Reo breathed in through his nose, fighting not to choke as he shifted restlessly, trying to get the plug inside him to move. He just needed to make Nagi come so you would stop touching him. With that in mind, Reo sucked hard, his free hand rolling Nagi's balls in his palm. A low moan came out of Nagi's mouth, hips shaking as the cock spilled into Reo's mouth.

It didn't take an order for Reo to pull away, letting the cum fall to the bed and floor, a bitter amount still pooling in his mouth. Reo caressed Nagi through the tremors of orgasm, only stopping when Nagi's legs closed trying to escape the touch. You laid Nagi down on the bed carefully, full attention finally all on Reo.

“Spit,” you practically growled. Reo opened his mouth, letting the cum mixed with saliva fall to the floor. “Come here.” Reo obeyed with favor, legs almost giving out in the haste in which he got up and sat on your lap, spilling the two of you back onto the bed ── Nagi mere inches from you not even moving. “I should have put a condom on him, now I can't kiss you,” you mumbled to yourself, hands sliding down his ass cheeks to touch the purple jewel that decorated his hole. Reo relaxed under your touch with a sigh, cock leaving a wet trail against your clothes, and he buried his face against your neck, savoring your scent.

You pulled the plug out, slowly. Reo felt his hole opening up to let out the bulbous part of the plug, before relaxing over the thin, short end. His hole contracted, suddenly empty and open. “Next time you say you want to try fucking someone, I'm giving spanking you,” you continued, hands leaving you for only a few seconds as you unbuttoned your pants, Reo made a whimpering sound, deafening your ramblings. “Hush now, needy little thing.”

The tip of your dick grabbed the edge of his red hole before sliding inside in one thrust, impaling him hard. Reo's mouth dropped open, cock spilling into your stomach, whether you noticed his early orgasm or not, it didn't stop you. Your fingers dug into the skin of his thighs as your hips rocked endlessly. Every move made stars explode behind his eyes, your thick cock stretching him beyond its limit, hitting him so deep and hard every time, dragging mercilessly against his prostate. Reo fell still against you and let himself be used, the overstimulation making everything just a little painful, but the pain only made him tighten around you, wanting your full and complete attention more than ever. He wanted all of you. All.

[jifloulette]

reo brainrot is plaguing my mind so here's some short bf hcs !!!!!

note ; oh my god this was rotting in my drafts since NOVEMBER. finally got the energy to finish the last one my gosh..

bf reo mikage whose mood completely depends on yours !

his classmates find it silly how you could be sitting on your chair feeling down because of a low test score you got and reo would be there beside you, seemingly sad too, but because of what?? he got an A+ on the same test after all..? his family finds it relieving to see reo smiling beamingly whenever you're smiling, you wouldn't even be smiling directly at him yet he'd still look gleeful! his teammates find it weird how reo could be mad at them, yelling and yelling, shouting and shouting, reminding them to play properly and get their act together and then you come in unannounced with a box of cookies and that same smile reo adores, suddenly his eyes light up and he's squealing when you come closer to him as if he just didn't swear the living shit out of his teammates. if reo could do cartwheels and frontflips, he would've done those on the way to you because he is just so madly in love with youuuuu!!!!

bf reo mikage who absolutely loves hearing go on and on and on about your day !

he especially loves it more when you're spilling tea about people from your class. i mean yeah he knows it's bad but he can't help it? the way you're so focused on telling him an almost 3 minute gossip about this one girl in your history class is all he needs to just lay there on bed with you as he caresses your hair. those moments seldom happen, it usually has you having him lay on your chest while you talk about the funny incident at math class where your teacher forgot about the quiz that was supposed to be taken today and how you got 2 drinks from the vending machine instead of one because you had stumbled over air and hit the machine harshly which caused another drink to fall down. oh and he sees your eyes glimmer up and how you almost always run out of breath because you just have so much to tell him! even if he's always clinging to you either by interlocking arms or grabbing your waist, you'll always have some stories to ramble that even he doesn't know off!

bf reo mikage who impulsively buys anything he sees in stores that remind you of him !

it's a bad habit of his but is it really that bad when he gets to feel you embrace him when he shows you the new matching keychains he bought the two of you? though you tend to scold him for spoiling you rotten, nothing will ever stop him from buying you gifts and trinkets because that's his love language! passing by popmart and sees the mofusand hippers? automatically buys FIVE because he thought they looked like you whenever you were zoning out which is a telltale sign that you badly needed reo to give you a piggyback ride home, not that he minded it though. he's scrolling through facebook and an ad for a jacket pops up? he's already buying two versions, one for you and one for him so that you guys can match! reo def gets offended when you ask him how much they cost and that you'll pay him back because he is your BOYFRIENDDD, he will buy those gifts with NO intention of getting something back.

bf reo mikage who lets you do all sorts of hairstyles on him !

he will also proudly show it off when you guys are at school too, he could care less about what other people think because why would he? his s/o did that hairstyle for him so why should he be ashamed? you would see a cute hairstyle post whilst scrolling through Tiktok and wanted to try it out, but before doing it on you, what better way to see if it was cute by trying it out on your boyfriend? reo wouldn't even try to say no because he wouldn't mind it at all, plus it was a good way to spend time with you. you would let him hold your phone as you try to follow the steps in the video as quickly yet properly as you can. after a few mistakes and redos, you had finished the look and dare you say, it may fit him better than you.. reo looked really good even though the hairstyle was a bit on the feminine side. he'd keep it on for the entire day, not caring or doing anything when the teachers tell him to take it off (rich boy privileges LMAO) oh and later on, you'd also put pins and hairclips on him too! the ones that matched his hair and eyes! this would also be a frequent sleepover activity the two of you do, reo would set up a space in his room dedicated to THIS specific thing!!!

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[pandas-pandemonium]

The Aftermath

A continuation from The Opportunist. Requested by a lovely anon!

Summary: The Blue Lock boys don't take the news of you officially dating Nagi very well. Featuring Isagi, Bachira, Kunigami and Reo

"[Name]'s dating Nagi?" Isagi nearly dropped his bottle in shock when Bachira relayed the news to him. Since when did that lazy ass sink his teeth into you? 'Was he too careless?' Isagi wondered. He thought this whole time Nagi wouldn't be as big of a threat as the more aggressive students in this academy. Plus, he was so certain he was making good progress in worming his way into your life! Hell, your mother adored him!

"I saw them with my own two eyes. They were all lovey dovey and Nagi refused to let go of them. They even gave him a kiss before class... willingly. Such a joke, huh?" Bachira chuckled, twirling a pen in his hand. Isagi instinctively recognised it as the one you had lost the other week.

"You're not mad?" Isagi asked. Bachira hummed as his eyes remained focussed on the pen, flipping it up and as he catches it in his palm, it snaps.

"Of course I am."

*****

Kunigami's world felt like it was crashing down. He hadn't felt such despair since he enrolled in Ego Jinpachi's Special Program. You. You. You were his light while he was stuck in that hell and when he came out, hoping to see you again, he was smacked in the face with the sight of Nagi's lips on yours.

He couldn't help but stare at the scene unfolding in front of him. He had heard the rumours that were floating around, but to have it confirmed? Kunigami felt sick. Eventually, he managed to pick himself up, but not before looking once more, only to meet Nagi's piercing gaze.

When Kunigami left the area, that despair he felt in him boiled and fizzled, until it transformed into a burning rage.

How dare he? How dare that shithead claim your body for himself, when it should have been him?!

Perhaps those special lessons were worth the pain after all. With his new physique and new abilities, Kunigami was going to get you back. He'll make sure of that.

*****

It had been a week since Nagi and you became an official couple. Initially you wanted to hide that fact in fear of what the others would say, or do. But Nagi seemed to have no regard for their opinions whatsoever; forcing kisses down your throat any time he saw someone you recognised pass by. You could still feel the dread in your stomach when you saw Kunigami's familiar orange locks disappear in a flash.

Now however, you had another problem. It was about time though, for Reo to confront Nagi. And as you watched the scene unfold in front of you, you could only pray that no one got seriously hurt.

"Nagi. The hell is this?" Reo asked, his purple eyes boring straight into Nagi's skull.

Nagi stared blankly at Reo, one arm draped around your body, something that you had to grow accustomed to over the last couple of days since Nagi forced you to be his romantic partner. "You've got to be more specific on what 'this' is, Reo," he answered, his tone still the same bored one he always spoke with. You could see Reo's eye twitch.

"Why the hell is [Name] dating you?" Reo was barely keeping it together. When you glanced down, you could see how tightly he was clenching his fists. You wouldn't be surprised if it left a mark.

"'cause I asked them out, duh?" Nagi responded. In contrast to Reo's frazzled and antsy disposition, Nagi was exceedingly calm. If anything, he just seemed bothered, like Reo was asking a dumb question.

"That's not what I mean! I mean- how the hell did you get them to even like you enough to date you?" Reo sounded like he could barely even squeeze those words out without screaming.

Nagi glanced over to you and then back to Reo, then up at the ceiling as he tapped his free hand against his chin. "Good timing?"

Suddenly, you were released from Nagi's grip and all you heard was a thud and Nagi on the ground; Reo's arm was out, his hand in a fist and raw from the punch he just landed.

"Don't give me that shit, Nagi. We had a deal!" Reo's eyes were wide, his pupils dilated as he seethed with anger.

Nagi didn't even seem bothered as he picked himself up and dusted himself off. "And now we don't. I rather like having [Name] to myself, personally."

Nagi soon found himself yanked by his collar by Reo. "We. All. Do. Bastard." Reo snarled in Nagi's face. "I made that deal in the first place because I thought we were friends. Partners even!" Reo was yelling at this point. "If you're not going to keep the end of our agreement, I'm stealing [Name] from you."

For the first time since their argument started, you saw Nagi's expression change. With one hand, he yanked Reo back by his collar as well, his eyes wide and blank. "Then try it, I dare you, Mr. Standard." Once he said those words, he released Reo's collar and shoved him back, sending him stumbling for a moment.

Without even sparing a second glance, Nagi grabbed your wrist and began to walk off. "Let's go, [Nickname]. My mood's been ruined..."

[bloodywankers]

tw; yandere, implied dub-con, unwanted pregnancy, forced relationship, ooc, unedited

yandere reo | very ooc | 1.5k words | bluelock masterlist

“You’ll never have to work a day.” He said, eyes pouring straight into your own and a self assured tone just about anyone would falter to. If he was a stranger you might have hesitated to believe his words, assumed him to be a scammer of some sort but you knew him well enough to know his offer could very well be possible. Especially when his family amassed enough wealth to make even the concept of money virtually worthless.

As you looked around trying to calm your nerves you noticed how much more shabby your clothes looked, compared to his suit that fit well enough to have been sewn straight onto his body. Your skin was much more rough looking compared to his and your eyes adorned in dark circles as a result of sleepless nights.

“All you have to do is say yes.” He continued, a small smile on his face as he slid an envelope towards you. You had done everything in your power to avoid him, you weren’t friends or even acquaintances of any sort anymore. If anything you were waiting for him to break out laughing at the slightest sign of your acceptance, revealing this all to be a sick joke or the result of a lost bet. But for him, this was the day he had counted every second to reach.

/

While Reo Mikage focused on enjoying himself throughout his university years, with employment practically secured at his family's company the moment he graduates, you were famous for the opposite. [name] the straight A student who wouldn’t miss a lecture even if disaster struck, the one that barely spoke and rarely if ever attended any social events.

At first, it was curiosity, you were brought up in a conversation and Reo couldn’t help but want to know more. Then it became a habit, to locate you in the lecture hall unconsciously, to anticipate your voice when the professor took attendance or to ask in advance if you were going to attend any extracurricular. He couldn’t help but notice your little habits and become further enamored each passing day.

It was still an innocent love but it was all tainted in filth that one night, a club activity that got extended into a group dinner with alcohol flowing as in any gathering of students, Reo felt tipsy but it was nothing compared to you who was flushed red even though you refused most drinks. Maybe it was the drunk courage that led him to corner you outside where nobody could see. His lips landed on yours and before he could process what he was doing, he felt a rush surge through him as he was sure now, sure that the emotions rushing through him were much more than a passing fascination.

Mikage Reo was the type of man that just passed life by, he was just an empty shell with nothing inside. Things like money or sex didn’t mean much to him but right now a mere kiss had him salivating for more like an animal in heat. That night he did something he knew he shouldn’t have and dragged you to a hotel room. He knew you would barely remember any of it and like a coward he took advantage of it. It would be a rough start but he could handle it, he would get you to accept him once morning came. But as the premature rays of sun peeked through the curtains, he felt the empty space beside him where he was sure you laid.

/

“Why don’t you look at what’s inside that envelope first, I’m sure that’ll answer all your questions.” He said, gesturing towards the inconspicuous brown envelope, the sly smile on his face growing ever-wider.

Reo found himself crawling back to you like a crippling addict even after that night. Still searching for you in every room he entered and uninterested in anything unless it pertained to you. If only you hadn’t disappeared soon after that night, leading to his obsession growing exponentially beyond anything that could be controlled.

“This…” the tone in your voice had changed, it was no longer hesitation stemming in confusion but rather a mix of fear and disgust. And yet, he wanted more. Reo could see the revulsion in your gaze as you looked up towards him with your brows knitted and lips formed in a thin frown. All the effort he went through to track you down felt worth it. “I hope you’ll seriously consider my offer, if not for your own sake then for our child’s.” The paternity test in your hands wrinkled as you shook uncontrollably.

/

Your mind had gone blank when you woke up with a splitting headache and a discomfort between your legs, almost jumping in surprise to find the dreaded man lying next to you still fast asleep. You knew well that nothing good would come from someone like you associating with him so you left before he could wake up, ran back home and locked yourself in there until your friends came knocking a few days later. You couldn’t bring yourself to tell them so you pretended it never happened and buried yourself in work instead.

When he approached you afterwards with a confession full of confidence, as if you accepting would be the most natural thing on Earth you could do nothing but stare at him with disgust. Screaming profanities one after another. You hated his kind, the careless rich kids that thought they could get anything they desired. “I’m not an object you can obtain by throwing money at me!” Those were your last parting words to him, the ones that rang in his head even today. His wide eyed expression brought at least some satisfaction to you that day. You couldn’t report him for your own sake so even this small victory was welcomed.

However, as if the universe were laughing at your misfortune, you were presented with the positive pregnancy test in your hands weeks later. Maybe the test was faulty—that’s what you comforted yourself with as you sat in the doctor's office. But not only were you pregnant, you would have no choice but to carry the pregnancy to term as it was far too late to get an abortion. That’s when the reality of your situation truly sunk in and you broke down for the first time. With nobody to rely on and unable to continue your studies due to your deteriorating health, you ran away from it all. You told yourself it would be temporary, just until the baby was born and then you would return to your studies but you couldn’t give your baby daughter away to someone else. Even when she was the spitting image of her father your heart broke thinking of what she would have to go through in an orphanage so you kept her, slowly finding new happiness in your daughter's smile.

Reo could barely compose himself once you rejected him. Following a monotonous routine as his sanity and reason hung by a thread. All he could think about was how he would make you pay until you begged to be his. But his parents put a stop to it, sending him abroad where they hoped he would change but his every thought was still consumed by only you. Finding out you had a child upon his return was enough to make him rebound into his obsession even worse than before, especially when she resembled him so much.

/

“The paternity test was just a formality, you can tell with just one look that she’s my daughter. Anyways just pack any essentials and get ready, we’re leaving this dump.” It was almost as if he was talking to himself with how he didn’t even bother to get a reply from you.

“I’m not leaving and neither is my daughter.” You had grown protective over your baby, a bastard like him didn’t deserve her.

“Let’s not make this any worse than it has to be, [name]. We both know you can’t afford to take care of a child on your own. What will you do when she grows up and asks why she doesn’t have a father, hmm? What about when she asks why she can’t have the things other kids have? Or when she wants to do extracurricular like kids her age, or when she wants to travel or go out with friends. Or what about when she—.”

“I get it, you can stop now!” You interrupted as tears streamed down your face, you had once again regressed into an inconsolable mess and in front of the man you despised the most to boot. You knew well you couldn’t give her the life she deserved.

/

Your daughter liked her father, almost as if she had known him from birth. It stung a little when her first words were ‘papa’ and when she would run to him before even looking at you but you could make peace with that, she’s just a child after all. What you couldn’t stand was your now husband, Reo. He had only gotten worse as now he seemed to think he had free reign to do as he pleased with you. He had made such a big show of only doing this for ‘his’ daughter but, to your detriment, he seemed much more interested in making up for lost time with you.

[meracyn]

i saw loser isagi so how about........... loverboy reo🙏

thinking about his money luscious, short amethyst locks. running your fingers through the soft strands in awe at how silky and shiny his hair is. what a dream indeed...

loverboy! reo would be absolutely down bad. you can bet he will do anything in his power to earn your love. there’s nothing the reo mikage can’t get. he’s got the looks, smarts, money— what else would a person want in a partner?

well, reo had to find out the hard way that his crush—more like future lover—wasn’t going to magically have their eyes set on him. it’s fine, he reassures himself, he’s got the brilliant idea to make a plan on how to court you as you deserve, you’ll see.

and so, here he was, with his eyes glued to the glowing screen of the computer resting on his lap, fingers frantically tapping across the keyboard as question after question regarding his dilemma filled the search bar.

he skimmed through countless articles online and watched those “10 ways to get your crush to like you back” videos, finally having an idea of what to do. by that same morning, the purple haired male was determined to get you to notice how great of a guy he is—and maybe (you will) even fall for him in the process.

loverboy! reo would pay more attention to his appearance. his hair? combed flawlessly, also applied a special hair gel chigiri recommended. clothes? ironed. skin? started a skincare routine a few hours ago. your attention? not yet.

he’s walking in the hallway, trying to dodge conversations from his classmates who swarm around him as soon as he appears at the school entrance. but his goal is clear— spotting you. that’s the sole reason why he woke up earlier than usual after all.

if he fails this mission, he already knows he’s going to be sulking that night..

so reo is legit praying to find you.

once he does, he tries to keep his cool as he simply nods towards your direction in acknowledgement, even though he isn’t really slick when he obviously straightens his posture and struggles to keep his expression neutral. he may fool you into thinking he’s the same old reo, but on the inside, he’s fighting off the urge to fangirl upon successfully earning your attention.

they noticed me. they actually noticed me! stay cool. stay—

when he saw you smile at him back, reo felt his stomach doing backflips, knees practically becoming weak as his face started to grow hot. thankfully he looked away before you could notice. or so he thought— because the tips of his ears were clearly red, too.

at least you noticed him, that’s what matters. your attention?

earned.

[rekino2114]

How about Accidentally switching jerseys with the Manshine City girls?

Accidentally switching jerseys with the manshine city girls

A/n:Technically, I should have done the same prompt but with the bastard münchen girls first, but since there are a lot more characters there, I'll just do that next Sunday and do this first. Also I did male reader for this since that's how I did it in the pxg post but sorry if that's not what you wanted (also if the anon who requested the same thing with the bastard münchen girls reads this I'd like it if you let me know if you want male or gn reader)

Fem!seishiro nagi

"Hey nagi"

"............."

"Nagi!"

"............."

"NAGI!!!"

"..........."

Fed up with her friend ignoring her rei sighed and took the phone out of Nagi's hands

"Wha- hey I was playing, give it back"

"You can't use the phone we're literally about to go on the field"

Nagi sighed heavily and reassumed her permanent bored expression

"Do I really have to play? I don't feel like it"

"Why?"

"I wanna play games. I almost have enough points to go up a rank....if you give me my phone"

"I already said no, take it up with Prince if you don't wanna play"

"No.....talking with him would be such a hassle.....can you do it?"

"No"

The white haired girl sighed once against as she put her hands behind her head and started laying down on the floor of the changing room

"The team we're fighting is so weak though, I don't care about them. Going up against weak people is such a hassle"

She closed her eyes as rei looked at her annoyed before coming up with an idea

"But if you play you can impress y/n"

At the mention of your name, nagi opened one eye with as much interest as her expression could show

"Imagine how impressed he'd be if he saw you doing your best even against weaker teams, I'm sure he'll love you even more"

Nagi's mind drifted to all the cuddles and gaming sessions you would give her if she impressed you, so she decided to stand up and face rei

"OK I'll do it"

".........wait really?"

"Yeah, for y/n"

"Oh.....ok.......it was that easy?"

"What?"

"Nothing"

"OK.......do you think y/n would be more impressed if I did a bicycle kick or if I trap the ball really cool like usual?"

"I....don't know, just see during the game"

"Hm, I'll probably do both"

"OK, so put on the jersey and let's go"

"Oh........can you help me find it?"

".....isn't it in your bag?"

"Yeah......can you help me find it?"

"You.....you don't know where it is?"

"To be honest, I just took my phone out of it and threw it somewhere, I forgot where"

".............."

After a while of searching for nagi's bag (while the girl in question did absolutely nothing to help) rei found it thrown under one of the benches with most of the content spilled out of it so she just took the jersey that was nearby and gave it to her friend

"Oh thanks"

"It's.....nothing just put it on"

"......can you help me?"

".......what?"

"Can you help me put it on?"

".......if you tell me y/n helps you put your clothes on I swear i'll-"

"Why are you making it sound like such a big deal? He already saw all of my body"

"Yeah ok but.......why?"

"Putting clothes on is-"

"Such a hassle?......nevermind it's my fault for asking"

".....so are you gonna-"

"No"

The lazy genius sighed and finally started to put the jersey on. When she was finished, she looked at rei and gave her a thumbs up

"Finally. Let's go-......."

"Is something wrong?"

"......that's not your jersey is it?"

".....what?"

"Look it's so tight, the number on the shorts is not even yours"

Nagi looked down at her body and noticed what her friend was talking about

"Oh yeah......this is y/n's"

"......what?"

"The number, it's y/n's"

"....and why was y/n's jersey in your bag?"

"Probably cause it's actually his"

"I.......I won't ask anymore questions, just go switch jerseys"

"......can I not? It would be such a ha-"

"Please nagi just go"

"........fine"

Nagi went outside of her locker room and into yours, where she found you talking with some other teammates and approached you

"Oh hey nagi what are you-"

"Give me your jersey"

".......what?"

"We switched, this is yours"

"Oh did we? Sorry"

"It's not your fault, can you help me take this off though......please?"

"Oh ok"

You looked at your other friends for a bit and awkwardly told them to look away which they did, so you helped nagi put her clothes on, which she rewarded you for with a cheek kiss, and put yours on too

"OK we're done now"

"Cool"

"Let's go"

"Yeah......thanks, I don't know what I'd do without you"

"It's nothing sei, I would do any for you"

"....me too....as long as it's not too much of a hassle"

You laughed a bit and kissed her forehead as she held your hand while walking through the door

Fem!reo mikage

"Can you believe it? She continued hitting on him even after he told her he was taken"

".............."

"I swear every time y/n and I hang out there's some girl wanting to get with him, I get he's hot but he's mine!"

"............"

"Hey nagi, are you listening?"

".......not really"

Rei sighed and looked back at nagi, who was completely focused on her phone as always

"Whatever"

She grabbed a hair tie and looked at herself in the mirror before starting to style her hair in a bun

"By the way, do you know any restaurants nearby? I wanted to bring y/n somewhere nice tonight"

"Oh, can I come too?"

".....it's a date, like for me and y/n.....only"

"Oh.....I can bring my boyfriend too, then we can have a double date"

".......You're doing this just because I'm going to pay and you want free food right?"

"....yeah, you always say yes when I ask you for money to spend on dates anyway, this shouldn't be different"

"I guess.....fine you can come just don't disturb me and y/n too much"

Nagi hummed in approval and cheered a bit because she got another kill in the game.

"Yay! Kill streak! I think I got a new record of kills"

"Hehe, that's nice"

When she finished styling her hair rei looked one last time in the mirror and turned back towards nagi

"OK I'm ready, we can go now"

Her friend nodded, and the two of them started walking towards the field, stopping once they saw chigiri stretching on the sideline

"hi chigiri"

"Oh, hi nagi, rei, what's up?"

"Nothing much.....y/n isn't here yet?"

"No, he said he couldn't find.....his jersey, hey rei do you mind turning around?"

"Eh? Why?"

"I wanna check something"

The chameleons girl did as chigiri said and she was met with a sigh coming from behind her

"So that's where it is"

"What?"

"Y/n's jersey, you're wearing it?"

"...............I AM?"

"Yep, I genuinely have no idea how you didn't figure it out before"

"Nagi! You were behind me this whole time, why didn't you say anything?"

Nagi, who had in the meantime sat on one of the benches and started playing again, looked up from her phone slightly to see her friend's angry expression, only to look back down immediately after

"Ah.....it was an accident? I thought it was something you decided together or something like that"

"....and you still didn't say anything?"

The lazy genius simply shrugged as the mikage heir's anger quickly subsided as she was very familiar with nagi's attitude having known her for this long

"I'll just go give this to him"

"Yeah, good idea"

Rei went to the men's locker room, where she found you still looking around for your jersey

".....heyyyy darling....can I tell you something"

"Oh hi rei, sure"

".......I might have actually taken your jersey"

"........I see"

"It was an accident, I'm sorry I don't even know how it happened"

"It's fine, I don't mind"

You took out her own jersey that you found in your bag, and she did the same as you started changing

"How much do you want for the inconvenience?"

"What do you mean?"

"That was probably pretty frustrating. I can pay you back if you want....literally"

"Oh no it's fine"

"If you're worried about me or something don't be, you know I'd spend all my money on you"

"No no you really don't need to"

You pressed a kiss to rei's cheek, which caused the purple haired girl to blush

"All I need is you"

"......fine but tomorrow I'm taking you shopping and you can't say no"

You giggled as you two held hands and started walking forward

"I guess I can't complain about that"

Fem!hyoma chigiri

Everything was relatively chill in the manshine city's women changing room, nagi was on her phone as usual, and rei was watching her play

"Oh look a rare item"

"Ohhhh so lucky"

The two high fived as they focused more on the game......however their focus was broken by an angry chigiri storming out of the bathroom

"OK which one of you took my hair conditioner?"

"......what?"

"It's not in my bag, so one of you must have taken it"

"No I mean, why are you styling your hair before a match, like right before, you already put your jersey on"

"Cause I need to, I can't go there with trashy hair, especially if y/n's there"

"Does he really care that much?"

"Well I do, and I care about the thousands of spectators who will see us, how can we look like the power couple we are if we don't look absolutely stunning?"

".....ok....anyway it wasn't us, my hair is already naturally beautiful-"

"That's debatable at best"

Rei narrowed her gaze at chigiri but continued talking

"And nagi doesn't really....do body care without her boyfriend"

A sigh escaped chigiri's lips as she turned around and went in the bathroom

"Fine I guess I should look more closely"

"Wait chigiri, did you ask prince to change numbers or something?"

"No why?"

"........can you move your hair out of the way?"

"What?"

"I wanna see the name on the jersey you're wearing"

The red panther moved her hair to the right, allowing rei to see the name on the jersey clearly now

"......why.....are you wearing y/n's jersey?"

".....what?"

"Yeah that's his last name"

The red-haired woman quickly took off the jersey to confirm what rei said, and she was disappointed to see it was indeed your jersey

"What? How did-......wait then that probably means that the reason I didn't find my conditioner-"

"Was because you took his bag"

"......I'm gonna go give this back to him.....you two don't you dare say anything about this"

The two girls nodded, and chigiri quickly made her way to the other dressing room (very, very quickly with her speed)

"Hi hyoma, what's wrong?"

"my jersey"

"What do you mean?"

"We switched bags. I'm actually wearing your jersey"

"......oh..sorry for not noticing......I just thought you left your hair products in my bag"

"It's fine, here's yours"

She started to take off her jersey as you did the same

"And here's yours"

You two put everything back on and double checked just to make sure it was the right ones

"Seems like everything's OK now"

"Yeah, sorry again"

"I told you it's ok......but can you give me my conditioner now I need it"

"Why? Your hair always look perfect"

"It's because I always look perfect to you"

"Yeah because you are"

"Then let me show you how perfect these legs are"

"..........."

"I-I mean how fast they are. I mean speed and you knew it"

"Yeah, yeah don't worry"

[boolittlebean]

POSER | blue lock v! x gn! reader

chapter 2: lucky

      Ever since you were little, you felt as if you were lucky. You were born into a supportive family and stayed an only child throughout your life. People seemed to flock around you, all interested in what you could do or what you wanted to do. It was annoying. As you grew older, your perspective of the world changed from pretty pink rainbows to gloomy gray clouds.  The masks people wore began to melt off and their true expressions were revealed. It was disgusting. No one really cared for your own health or well-being; they only wanted you for one thing: your talent.

        When you were young, you loved to explore and try new things--you know, like a normal child would--and your parents discovered your uncanny ability to adapt to a scenario extremely quickly and come out on top of everyone else. When you were four, you defeated a retired professional chess player in the span of fifteen minutes.

        ("Checkmate." You remember calling as you lined up your queen across from his king. The man had stared at you, bewildered by your skill.)

        When you were five, you picked up a new hobby: sports. It was thrilling--the feeling of sweat pouring down your skin as you pushed yourself to break your limits. You lived for the adrenaline of a game, for the thrill of defeating your opponent. You loved it. You loved it until you didn't.

        When you were five, the new hobby you picked up lost its vibrant color quickly. Your adrenaline was replaced with boredom, and your desire to play was replaced with a hunger for the thrill you once had. You lost interest quickly, and why would you put effort into things you didn't have an interest in? 

        When you were five, you discovered that no one could beat you. No matter what you did, you were better. Maybe it was your ability to adapt quickly and understand what the concept of something was in a matter of seconds, or was it your amazing skills when it came to anything athletic? You didn't care, but others did. 

        They called it talent. You called it luck.

        They called you a prodigy, but all you could think of yourself as was a poser.

...

                The ball bounced off your head and onto the floor, right in front of your feet. What the heck? 

        The screen made a noise, and everyone paused to look at the screen. A mini version of you had popped onto the screen along with 'your' name, Kankucho [best friend]. Despite the current situation, the only thing running through your head was 'dang, do I really look that ugly?'. You shuffled a bit, placing your right foot on top of the football, rolling it back and forth under your bare foot. 

        "Prepare, and attack. This isn't your average game of 'tag'." Ego announced. You observed everyone around you--everyone was staring at you warily, watching you for any sudden movements you might make. Dribbling the ball forward a bit, you stood in the center of everyone. Normally, you'd just wait until the timer ran out and head home, but you knew you couldn't. Your first reason was simple, [best friend] would beat you up, and your second reason--well, honestly, you didn't really have a second reason. Now that you thought about it, it was kind of disappointing.

        You hummed to yourself, closing your eyes before you opened them, grinning maliciously. "Who's going to be my target today?" As you said this, you took a few steps back before you began running towards the ball. Right before your [right/left] foot made contact with the ball, you swooped it around the front, rotating your body slightly before you used the back of your heel to hit the ball backwards. 

        An 'oof' sounded from behind you, and you smirked. The screen pinged, notifying everyone that someone else was now 'it'. You stepped back from the ruckus made by everyone else and sat down in the back corner of the room, watching as people scrambled around. Wow, I really hope there are better players in Blue Lock than the ones in this room. You sighed, staring disappointedly. You were already bored, which wasn't really surprising, but a kid could hope. 

        After a series of kicks, dodges, and "epic football moves", no progress was made. The timer read thirty seconds, and you watched as the ball rolled into an open area of the room. You wondered for a second, was anyone going to do--your eyes widened in surprise when a blur of black sped past your eyes, and before you could process it, the screen name changed to Itoshi Rin. Apparently, his name was popular as chorus of shouts rose up as a reaction.

        "Itoshi? Like, Itoshi Sae?"

        "No way! Could he be related to Itoshi Sae?"

        "That must be so cool, having a football star as your brother!"

        The person to state the last exclamation had no time to react before he was slammed in the face with the football. Immediately after, a beep resounded through the room, indicating that the boy was disqualified from Blue Lock. A cold voice filled the room.

        "Don't ever relate me to my disgusting brother." The boy, Rin, glared. "I don't have time for any of your lukewarm fanboy behavior or your crappy skills. I'm here for one thing only, to defeat my brother in the U-20 World Cup." 

        You stared at him for a few seconds before blanking. Lukewarm? The heck's up with him? You shifted around, not caring enough to actually acknowledge him, before a realization hit you.  Wait, I didn't know I was going to have to play in the World Cup?

...

        You officially hated testing. You sprinted on the treadmill, sweating buckets. It had been a few days since the beginning of Blue Lock, and you were already regretting your life decisions. You glanced to your left, watching as your new acquaintance's hair flowed behind him while he sprinted. You had recently befriended Jyubei Aryu, who had approached you, asking about your hair care routine. At first you found his idea of conversation starters strange, but quickly adapted when you realized this might be an easy chance at making a friend. After you had told him what hair products you used--you were pretty lucky to have remembered--you quickly became friends. 

        The other boy you had met was Aoshi Tokimitsu, and wow, he was one nervous cinnamon roll. You slightly felt bad for him when he couldn't stop stuttering when he first talked to you, but he eased up after a couple of days. Anyways, the question at hand was why does the lukewarm brother-complex boy keep staring at you? 

        He's still staring, you observed as you completed the jumping test. It was quite awkward when he moved next to you to complete the jumping test. It got to a point where you couldn't take it anymore, and your eye twitched as you whipped your head to look at him. 

        "Why are you staring at me?" You huffed, your eyes narrowing to slits. 

        "I'm wondering how someone as lukewarm as you could have possibly been invited to participate in this program." He responded curtly, glaring at you. You stared at him for a few seconds, the wheels in your brain turning slowly as you processed what he said. 

        "That's it?" You blandly asked, and he nodded, oblivious to your attitude.

        "That's it."

        After completing your test, you turned around and walked away. You couldn't deal with this right now, especially not while you were hungry.

...

        You walked into the lunchroom, surprised at the amount of people you saw. Scanning your tag on the food dispenser, you collected your food and walked to an empty table. Normally, you'd go sit with Aryu and Tokimitsu, but right now you weren't feeling the whole 'interacting with people' vibe. Also, you couldn't find them.

        You quietly ate your food in peace, savoring the taste. You could practically hear your stomach thanking you for the food after all of that rigorous training. You munched quickly, trying to eat as much as you could while also trying to avoid eating it all so quickly. Everything was going great until a tray was placed right next to yours and someone pulled out the chair, sitting down next to you. 

        "Eh? Nagi? Why are you sitting over there?" 

        Seriously?

[all rights reserved to boolittlebean/bxbblebxba/theultimatebean]

[sugarwarachan]

tears on a withered flower!au, pairing: reo mikage x reader, cws: yandere!reo, female-bodied!reader, stalking, obsession, breaking and entering, groping, dub-con (ya know, the usual for me)

“nagi?” you call out into the dark as the room adjusts around you in a series of blurry blinks. the drum of rain against the window is the only reply.

a noise you must have imagined, then, and not your ex coming home late, a precarious situation that gets worse every day. you close your eyes and try to settle back into sleep. so few precious hours stand between you and daylight; exhaustion hugs your limbs like down.

sleep overwhelms you until a heavy presence behind you flares heat up your back. but that is wrong, somehow, because you never feel anything except dread and revulsion when nagi joins you in bed after a night out drinking. the only man who makes your entire body come alive like this is—

a firm hand obscures your vision as the other slides down to your hip.

“babe?” you whisper, your voice a breathy hiss.

he says nothing in reply, but you can feel the feral pulse of his smirk against the nape of your neck.

reo mikage. you’ll never understand why the heir to the mikage corporation took such an interest in you, or why he returns to your flower shop every day to buy the same bouquet of roses, or how he appears just in the nick of time whenever you’re in trouble, deep indigo eyes arresting your gaze and locking you in place.

maybe you felt this way for nagi once, this drumbeat of arousal thrumming through your lower belly and pulling a high keen from your throat. maybe that’s why you can trick yourself so easily into thinking it’s him, when you know the grip of the hand on your hip is as foreign to you as the actual man behind you.

you know his face well, though, and that’s what you imagine when his palm cups the heat of your pussy through your leggings. you whimper when he strokes one slender finger along your slit, breath harsh against you as you rut your hips to this slight pressure.

he smooths his hand over the soft skin of your lower belly, stilling you. you tremble in his arms. it's wrong and you know it, wanting a man who spells out danger every time he's within reach, but that doesn't stop the swirling bud of need from siphoning all your reason.

his fingers spread you apart easily. you can't remember the last time you were this worked up, pajamas sliding in between your folds when his digits slip away.

"please—" you gasp.

his breath whispers against your ear. "say my name then."

you wake gasping, sheets tangled in between your thighs and the wrong name falling from your lips.

a/n: the gasp i gusped when tae ha just appeared behind her (also no offense to poor nagi lol i just needed a mincheol substitute and pre-bllk he was a bit of a bum)

masterlist here. navigation here.

[hellsslibrary]

i saw that you write smau and... reader sends nudes to the character? or vice versa, as you want, with bllk. do whoever you want I just want m reader yea

"Oh, photo from my beloved... Oh, THAT kind of photo".

#a.n. : DON'T ASK where I was. Our honeymoon with my husband dragged on too long, I literally managed to get sick, recover, then I had to take my husband to Greece, as he wanted, there my Internet decided not to work. In short, we lived luxuriously, and we had a great rest. I hope everything is just wonderful with you too! I will slowly return, because we are home, and I will start with something small, because I am passing out and I want to sleep. 🌻

Characters: Reo, Rin, Sae, Chigiri, Kaiser, Ness.

!!Warnings: top!male!reader, these conversations are VERY weird (especially with the Itoshi brothers), I wrote them without sleeping for four days, don't ask, they're kind of funny, so it's okay. The reader is simp (as you should), nude photos, teasing in this way, promise of something more, mention of sex toys (Reo), sex on a mat (Kaiser), Ness adores you too much, Chigiri teases you A LOT, joke about 'daddy Sae' in Sae's part (sorry), mention of pregnancy in Rin's part (sorry 0.2).

Parts: first (you're here), second, third(later, maybe more parts if you want).

Reo Mikage.

Sae Itoshi.

Rin Itoshi.

Chigiri Hyoma.

Michael Kaiser.

Alexis Ness.

[dearseirlyn]

• “MAILMAN, MAILMAN! TELL ME, WILL MY LOVE BE RETURNED?”

“WHAT? I'M JUST A GUY WHO EVERYONE MADE A LOVE LETTER MAILMAN, NOT A FORTUNE TELLER..”

— In your school, you’ve earned a peculiar reputation. Not exactly the “cool kid” nor the “loner,” but somewhere in between—and you’re perfectly fine with that. The labels people attach to you don’t matter. After all, what’s the point of a title that only adds more stress to your already tiresome school life?

You deliver the heartfelt confessions for people who weren't brave enough to do so themselves. It's weird. And because of it you've almost accidentally gotten a partner (only the people above knew how much you panicked in that moment). You always delivered them halfheartedly. Your part of the deal? People would leave you alone, and maybe.. a few yen to urge you to comply with a particularly difficult task.

Hakuho is nothing special, for a private school. The students are forgettable, the walls are a dull shade of marble, and the uniforms? Blindingly white with a hint of black— so stiff and formal, it feels like you're playing a game of chess, each of you confined to your assigned role.

But lately, there’s been something strange. This rich, popular guy with purple hair— Reo Mikage keeps leaving love letters in your locker. The problem? He never tells you who they’re for. It’s like he expects you to magically know where to deliver them. Seriously, you’re not some love guru, so how are you supposed to figure this out?

But here’s the real kicker; with every gift— you'll open one of the notes to find it’s addressed to you.

“From: Reo Mikage… To: (Name) (Last name)”

Doesn’t he know that love letters are supposed to for the crush, not the delivery guy?

I had this idea on a random school day at practice. I thought it'd be cute! Expect the first chapter to be in about.. 10 years!!:))))/j

Will edit this later, maybe

[narcissistshandler]

can you do a reo x male reader (top) and have it after nagi left reo in phase two (an idea i have: reader playing with shidou when they win and pick reo, the reader is a fantastic player and interested in reo, he basically picks up the pieces nagi caused and reo falls for him to slowly forgetting nagi or something, and maybe have nagi jealous or something> sorry if it’s really specific you can change it however you like)

𝗖𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟 𝗣𝗛𝗔𝗦𝗘

✧ 𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦 male reader x reo mikage

✧ 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲 amab!reader, handjob (reo receiving), orgasm denial & blowjob (only mentioned), fingering (reo receiving), top!reader insinuated

✧ 𝖠/𝖭 that wasn't 'slowly' at all 😩 the inbox is officially clean and requests are open!

He had lost. Again.

Breathing heavily and blood rushing loudly through his ears, Reo's thoughts were loud and demanding; the eyes dark and hollow. Reality hit him like a punch: he was nothing without Nagi.

Inside him there was only anger and frustration, directed at himself, and especially at Nagi, who had abandoned him for Isagi. Damn Isagi.

Shidou was saying something with a maniacal smile on his face, he seemed to be singing victory given how tense Kunigami was next to Reo. Reo, however, could only understand one line: "You don't need to give me that look, you can choose."

Reo's shoulders were heavy, his eyes fixed on the ball in the center of the court. He knew, that was it, it was all over. He had ruined everything.

"You." The voice seemed to resonate across the court, the tone breathless. “You there,” you repeated, louder. "Reo Mikage, isn't it?"

He blinked and looked up. Your finger was pointed at him and Reo felt his legs lose strength. You had chosen him, it wasn't the end yet.

“Come on Reo,” you called.

Even now, Kunigami smiled at him and said something that Reo couldn't quite understand in his current state. His legs moved towards you on their own and Reo didn't look back, promising himself that he wouldn't lose again.

In a way, this was another defeat.

It was difficult to keep up with you and Shidou on the court. Reo waited for openings, tried to give assists, but you and Shidou fought for possession of the ball, to the point that more than once the match was interrupted by your arguments and fights that almost turned physical. Reo didn't know how to fit in between you two, he didn't know what his role should be.

This irritated him and after a match won by the combined madness of the two of you, without him even managing to control the ball before having it stolen by one of his teammates, it was difficult to shake off the emotions that always threatened to get the best of him.

But for some reason, victory aside, you seemed angrier than him, pushing him against the door of the shared dorm as soon as Shidou left to take a bath.

Reo was caught off guard by the sudden pressure of your fingers against his chest, the loud thud sounding as his back was forced against the door. He looked at you as if a new head had been born.

"What do you think you're doing!?"

But you didn't back down from the sharp words and the fire burning in the purple eyes.

“That’s my question,” you said. "You didn't even score a goal. It was like you were begging to have the ball stolen from you. I didn't choose you to be a dead weight on my back."

It didn't go unnoticed by Reo that you said 'mine' and not 'ours'. He remembered that you and Shidou were like two chemicals when together, equal measures for talent and disaster.

"Well, if you didn't play like two obsessed beasts-" he didn't have time to finish.

"I saw you playing with Nagi before and you weren't like that." This silenced him. "Even if you only helped that weirdo and seemed to do everything to make him win, you didn't seem as useless as you do now."

Reo chattered his teeth. The way you spoke about Nagi reminded him of how angry he was with you, but beyond that, it reminded him of what Isagi had said to him before. The truth was, Reo didn't know what football was without Nagi.

"I need Nagi," he said before he could even think more about his words. "I don't know what it's like to play without him."

He expected you to use the words against him, to attack him and mock his sudden confession, but on the contrary, Reo's sincerity seemed to calm you down.

"Then I'll teach you," you said and only then did Reo realize how close you were, it seemed threatening while you were arguing with him, but now the closeness made Reo feel something different. Your hand spread over his chest, rumbling under the touch. He took a deep breath, trapped between your body and the door, Reo had nowhere to run. Did he want to run though? Run away from you? Of whatever was... this. "Let me teach you how to be a little more egoist. You don't need Nagi, Reo, I'll show you that."

You felt as much friendship for him as you did for Shidou. You called him useless, by God. So why did the offer that felt like shaking the devil's hand send heat through Reo's sweaty postgame skin? and why did he not even blink when you slammed your mouth against his, teeth meeting for a brief moment in an aggression that made the his head spins?

Your hand rubbed over his chest through the shirt, groping, searching, oh, tugging at his nipple between your calloused fingers.

Reo panted against your mouth, his wobbly legs threatening to take him to the ground. He had never been kissed like this before, as if the other person wanted to kill him through the kiss, as if this were some kind of personal dispute. And given how fast his heart was beating, you should be winning.

"What you need to play better is a dick in your ass?" you mumbled against his mouth, saliva running down his chin because of the messy kiss, his tongue feeling heavy. The obscene words made Reo's cheeks burn, his pants suddenly feeling tight and uncomfortable. "Is this what Nagi fed you before every game?"

"No no no," Reo said desperately. "It was never like this with Nagi."

"But you wanted it though, didn't you?"

The question hung in the air, Reo looked into your eyes and could almost see his face reflected in them: flushed, embarrassed, like a virgin, like the filthiest whore too.

"Well, I can work with that." You pulled his nipple hard at the same time a smile pulled on your moist lips. Reo opened his mouth, ready to continue to argue and deny. But your knee slid between his legs, pressing against his hard cock made he lost the train of thought.

Twenty minutes later when Shidou came back from the shower, he saw a shirtless Reo lying face down on the bed and you sitting next to him, rubbing the purple strands of his hair. Shidou raised his eyebrows at the scene so different than when he left the two alone earlier, but you pretended not to notice.

Reo's ears were red and the clothes he was wearing before were lost somewhere around the dorm, if Shidou looked, he would soon find clues as to what had happened, you hadn't had much time to clean up and change your clothes. Shidou, however, just gave you a teasing smile—as if he knew exactly what had happened—and went to his bed.

It became a routine.

Every time Reo did badly in a match you punished him, never letting him cum. One time you climbed into his bed during the night, lulling him out of sleep with sensual kisses along his neck and a hand between his legs. You jerked him off for what seemed like hours, always stopping when Reo was close and then, you laughed in amusement and put his hard, pulsing and leaking cock back into his pants and returned to your bed. He could have touched himself and cummed, of course, you never forbade him to do so, but he never did.

It had become difficult not to get hard after each match, knowing that a good performance would allow him to cum - like the time you let him fuck your throat - and that a bad one would cost him a good night's sleep and his body begging to be touched.

What he liked most however were the kisses, the soft compliments you said against his mouth, how your hands seemed to fit perfectly around his slim waist while your tongue ravaged his mouth. And Reo melted against you, panting like he had run a marathon and always ready for more.

In the next match, the opponents were easily defeated and as soon as it was over, Reo seemed to get anxious, looking at you, seeming to imagine how you would reward him for the goals he scored.

You went to the dorm with the three new teammates and a Shidou who never seemed to shut up. Now it was difficult to find a moment to sneak away and be alone and even outside the dormitory there were many eyes. Reo didn't want to risk being caught doing something for anyone, but he was also eager to be touched again, to have your hands on him, your mouth on his... He didn't know if he could wait much longer.

Time continued to pass, slowly.

It was only when Reo slid into the pool from the bathing area that you then touched him. It was nothing at first, just a touch on his bare arm to guide him closer to you and away from the edge where the other boys were. But the touch didn't go away after Reo approached, instead your hand touched his ribs, making him jump and look at you with obvious questioning.

You didn't recognize the silent question and acting normally, you let your fingers go down until they disappeared under the hot water, where no one could see when you reached the curve of Reo's ass and pressed your thumb against the wrinkled edge.

Reo looked around repeatedly, even though no one was paying attention to the two of you and and it was difficult to see anything under the water, his heart still sped up and his dick gave an interested twitch. Nagi's eyes on the other side met his at the exact moment you pressed a finger inside Reo's dry hole and he had to hold back from moaning and exposing to everyone what you were really doing to him.

Reo wanted to look away, he really did, but your finger sinking inside him for the first time, strange and dislocated and sending sparks of heat down his spine, made it difficult to think rationally about anything. Even looking in another direction felt like too much work.

Looking at Nagi as your finger stretched him for the first time... Reo could feel the shame gnawing at his stomach.

And Nagi was looking back at him, watching without knowing the moment your finger explored Reo's virgin hole. The shame was heavy and deadly, but the new sensation was too good to care about being seen.

A whimper left Reo's mouth when you pushed another finger inside him, the burning of the stretch making him clench his teeth and then, you began to move them, began to fuck Reo. It was a low, choked sound that no one else would pay attention to, but Nagi did.

It felt so good. The stretch. The attention. The anxiety. You.

He wished he could be loud and let you know how good you made him feel, but he couldn't, just imagining all the eyes turning to him...

Reo bit his lower lip to silence himself and sank his hand under the water, closing the fingers around his hard cock, he began to masturbate.

Your fingers started to move faster, hot water touching the inside of Reo's walls and when you leaned in close, he thought you would kiss him there, in front of everyone, in front of Nagi. But once you got close enough, you whispered where only Reo could hear, "Do you like having him watching you?"

"No," he whispered back, leaning towards you. Part of him was turned on by being watched by Nagi, but it was you who was touching him and making him feel good, not Nagi. "Only you." That brings a smile to your mouth.

"Then cum on my fingers, pretty boy."

Reo eagerly complied, pulling his cock harder, rocking the hips back against your fingers. He needed more. He needed to cum. He wanted to cum for you.

He thought about what it would be like to have something thicker in him, what it would be like to have your cock opening his hole, sinking in deep... The image was enough to make him come, trembling and convulsing around your fingers, too embarrassed to stop search in the other boys' faces to see if they had realized what had happened.

“Come on, let’s get out,” you said as removed your fingers from him. Reo never thought it was possible to feel so empty. He tugged on his cock once more through the sensitivity and then let it go, finally breaking eye contact with Nagi as he followed you out of the bath area, eager to know if you had anything else planned for him. He wanted you to hold him in your arms and kiss him, praise him for his performance in the previous match. He always wanted more.

Nagi however stayed behind as he watched you and Reo leave the bathing area together, smiling at each other and exchanging whispers, bodies very close. He can't help but think: You've changed Reo.

[jifloulette]

i still remember, third of december . . .

asking blue lock men for a sweater because it's heather day (no, you are not the other woman <3)

who . . ? i. rin, i. sae, n. seishiro, m. reo, y. kenyu x gn!reader heads up . . ? smau, just fluff, quality of the pics sucks ass <3 note . . ! reqs may get posted later than i wanted because im so busy i wanna kms (keep myself safe <3)

જ ｡˚ itoshi rin

જ ｡˚ itoshi sae

જ ｡˚ nagi seishiro

જ ｡˚ reo mikage

જ ｡˚ yukimiya kenyu

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[marana1]

Blue Lock Headcannons

Bachira:-Will follow you like a puppy-When he sees you he will get excited -Will feed you-Wants to make you smile-Will surprise hug you-Will teach you soccer

Nagi:-Sleep with you-Watch anime with you-Cuddle you while you both nap-Play soccer with him-Let's you borrow his manga (and read with him)-You do his hair

Reo:-Will buy you anything you want-Get you jewelry-You want it? You'll get it-Headpats you-Carries you on his back-Will let you play with his hair

Sae: -Will give you small kisses-Carry you bridle to bed-Will whisper you sweet things-Let you touch his hair-Long hugs-You can wear his jersey shir

[kitorin]

how they react when they catch you simping for a fictional character

pairings. shidou ryusei x gn!reader, itoshi rin x m!reader, mikage reo x gn!reader (separate)

contents. crack, smau, a sexual joke and a half (it's just ryusei being ryusei) shinonome akito slander (I'M SORRY I PROMISE I LOVE HIM BUT RIN DOESN'T), exposing my taste in men, written all in lowercase, spoilers for sounds of a summer event (project sekai)

a/n. i thought of this bc i questioned if i liked rin or akito more 😭, and sorry for rin's being so long since i had the most ideas for him :>. i also have no confidence with crack so please bear with me and it's my first smau

shidou ryusei - seong taehoon (how to fight / viral hit)

when he caught you gawking at the new viral hit chapter, taehoon specifically, he immediately joined you (as he should)

he straight up yelled "smash" at that one scene where taehoon's snacking and he's wearing a tight shirt so you can see all of his muscles

he begs you to re read the series with them, and now you two read each update every week together, fully engaged in the story and taehoon's abs

attempts to recreate all of taehoon's kicks (i headcanon that does taekwondo and has a black belt :>), proudly shows them off to you, with a huge grin on his face (please fawn over him too)

also extensively practices so he can show them off by incorporating them into soccer somehow (doesn't matter if it ain't practical he just wants to impress you), and if he ever has to use them on anyone making you uncomfortable

he probably has a folder in his gallery dedicated to every panel he loves (which is basically all) and recreates his absolute favs (with you as his photographer)

makes a lot of jokes about being in love with taehoon (so do you), but he'd stop them if they made you uncomfortable, and reassures you that a drawing can't compare to how sweet, amazing and perfect you are

honorable mentions to baek seongjun being his second favourite

wants you to do taekwondo as well cause now he has a thing for it after discovering taehoon

"i swear to god men who do taekwondo and can actually fight are so hot,"

"isn't that you?"

"... you don't agree with me...?"

"no you have a brilliant point"

itoshi rin - shinonome akito (project sekai)

during the sounds of a summer festival event you spent so much time glued to your phone, full combo-ing literally every hard, expert, and master song you possibly could, leveling up all character ranks, sacrifice countless of hours of sleep (if it's for akito it's very much worth it), and even contemplate spending money

you even tweeted about how badly you need him

rin notices the bags under your eyes, and the lack of sleep you had been getting, he's worried and when he asks you you're too focused on the event story to even register what he says, as you're on the brink of sobbing at young akito and ena

he observes as well, and immediately is jealous of how much of your attention this fictional character was receiving from you

as you're about to spend another few hours grinding, he stops you

"dumbass you need to sleep, and give your eyes a break"

"no i don't, i need summer festival akito,"

"who and what?"

soon you're rambling on how much akito's backstory and struggles already hurt, and how wholesome yet painful the event story was, with akito quitting soccer and ena encouraging him to give music a try, and it only nurtures rin's envy

"you're going to cry for a ginger guy who quit soccer and started his ambition because of his older sister? how lukewarm,"

"yes i am?? and he looked cute as a child and now he's a pretty boy with the best vocals. their event cards are beautiful too i need them. didn't you start soccer because of sae anyways?"

"tch"

"rin... are you jealous?"

"... no, i just don't get what you see in this idiot. i never quit soccer when it got hard and i know how to persevere, i don't give up, i don't experience despair when someone's better than me-"

"so you're jealous,"

"no"

"rin you always have and always will be my number 1. akito can't do anything you've done for me, and can't even compare to how pretty you are,"

"damn right,"

despite being salty, he still installs the game to read the stories, out of pure curiosity and wants to understand what kind of stuff you like

he ends up adoring ena and akito's relationship (the supportive part only ofc), as well as tsukasa and saki's (and secretly wishes sae was as affectionate as shizuku since she reminds him of sae in the past)

you do not shut up when you seem him struggle with hitorinbo envy on master

"I THOUGHT YOU SAID AKITO WAS LUKEWARM,"

"he is, i was just curious why you liked the stories so much,"

"YOU SPENT EVERY FREE CRYSTAL ON THE FIND A WAY OUT EVENT AND NOW GRINDING FOR MORE,"

"... i want his boyfriend"

"YOU READ THE MAIN STORY TOO ?! and you don't need touya you have me"

"THAT'S HOW I FELT ABOUT AKITO,"

"YOU FEEL INFERIOR TO A LUKEWARM GINGER?"

mikage reo - kang tae moo (business proposal)

he heard you squealing at a scene of tae moo getting flustered after sunghoon suggested his feelings for hari

he thought that you were having a heart attack and thought something was wrong

reo doesn't even need the show's context to be invested immediately, as he joins you and watches with great interest

after seeing you simp over tae moo, in secret, he binge watches the rest of the series in attempt to mimic any romantic scenes

full on posts the "do you know what my credit card and my love for y/n have in common? they simply have no limit" on his not very private twitter account, and it leaves you flustered by all the comments saying how lucky you are and their jealousy

deletes any comment revealing the source of that line (silently apologises to the writer(s) and credits ahn hyo seop for its brilliant execution)

little does he know nagi made a tweet exposing him

also recreates other cute scenes from the show, and starts looking for more kdramas to watch and recreate (still gets fully absorbed in the plot and dialogue)

innocently smiles when you realize he's just a kang tae moo copycat

"i didn't copy him i'm the inspiration behind him, rich, smart, pretty and utter perfection,"

"i can't deny the second part... i can't believe nagi's seen business proposal,"

"wait what?"

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