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babeeangel · 11 months
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a toxic side of your relationship.
because every fairytale has its flaws ~
angsty short texts (<100w\character). Part 2 with more characters upcoming (you can comment for someone specific)
Isagi Yoichi, Reo Mikage, Itsohi Rin, Shidou Ryuusei, Itoshi Sae, Meguru Bachira, Otoya Eita, Michael Kaiser, Rensuke Kunigami.
[pt 2 includes: lorenzo, nagi, barou, yukimiya, karasu, ness] [pt3 includes: aiku, niko, hiori, chigiri, kurona]
Isagi coddles you too much. He feeds in your delusions, mostly by accident, because he apprehends the awkward moment where he breaks you from within. He keeps the harsh truth unbeknownst to you, he wrongfully thinks white lies are for the best. Sometimes reality hits anyways, and someone tells you with authenticity what's wrong with you. It hurts harder, because you’ve always had these extraneous walls protecting you.
Reo thinks materialistic love can make up for anything. He makes mistakes, just like everyone does, but he never really apologizes. He just sends you an impersonal gift, thinking it’ll make you forget.
He’s not always as present as you’d like him to be, but he defends himself saying he provides everything you could wish for. Except sometimes love cannot be touched. 
Rin doesn’t realize he has an impact on you. He’s so focused on himself, he forgets his harsh words or dirty looks mean something to others. It’s like he forgets interactions go beyond time. He doesn't understand why get so caught up over something he did. “Why does he matters to you that much ?” He won’t accept that he is now part of someone else’s everyday life.
Shidou pushes your buttons on purpose. When you fight, he does and says exactly what he knows will make you out of your mind. He considers that the one that gets the loudest ‘lost’, so he will make it happen. That’s also his way of taking out his anger, making you the maddest possible. He will cross lines to make you sad or angry. He doesn't know where to stop, it's kinda immature.
Sae lowers your self-esteem with how better he is than you. You know that he surpasses you at everything, it’s almost ridiculous. Looks, intellect, strength, sociability. You’re just constantly reminded that everyone will love him better. His ego stops him from denying it or comforting you. Deep down, he likes feeling superior.
Bachira can be judgy. He has this look that makes you feel so stupid. When he doesn’t approve of something, you’ll just know. Because he thinks he has the singular right answer for everything. Sometimes you feel like you should not be entirely yourself, because he’ll have something to object to. 
Kunigami is not the same in group settings as he is when alone with you. When he’s with his friends, it’s like he changes from a less thoughtful, caring person, to a sneery, detached individual. He probably doesn't do it on purpose, but it makes you feel so dumb and belittled.
Otoya is not as involved as you. He cares so little for your relationship, especially compared to you. He acts detached, is passive and sometimes even has the nerve to refuse plans you offer. If you didn’t do anything, your relationship would probably melt off instantly. It’s like he doesn't value your love to its true significance. 
Kaiser gaslights you. He hates arguments and he hates being wrong. So if you even mention the possibility of him fucking up, he will completely turn it around to make you the bad guy.  And if he does apologize, you know it comes with guilt tripping and unfulfilled promises. It’s like he cannot admit his mistakes, but on top of that, he blames it on you. 
A\N: thought of this because i want my Isagi person who will always agree with me even when i'm wrong~ Unrealistic tho, ik
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milaisreading · 3 months
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Random Blue Lock headcanons I have:
-Isagi has a Totoro plushie that Issei bought him when he was little. He sleeps with it and uses it as comfort after a game or of the noises outside are too loud.
-Bachira and his mom go out on a mom-son date every Saturday. They visit different museums, restaurants, and at times amusement parks.
-Chigiri and his sister exchange hair care and skin care routines they found on the internet. In fact, his sis introduced him to skin care, so he loves it bcs it helps him bond with the older Chigiri.
-Nagi actually has more than one cactus in his apartment(he lives in an apartment, right?), but Choki is his favorite. He keeps the others away bcs he only wants Choki around
-Aryu loves combing his hair. He especially loves doing it in front of a mirror, pretending he is Rapunzel. His parents sometimes worry when they hear random singing coming from his room.
-Sae loves spending his morning with jogging and doing some light workout. He sometimes loses track of time and doesn't notice he is late for practice.
-Lorenzo has a few Italian cartoons he watches from time to time. They serve him as comfort bcs he used to watch them when he was still carefree and a child.
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nejiverse · 1 year
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Ive just finished reading the U-20 match in the Blue Lock manga and I’ve got a few things to say (brace yourselves)
1. EGO LEAVE MY BABYGIRL CHIGIRI ALONE HE’S TRYING HIS BEST ALRIGHT HE’S ONLY HUMAN HE CAN CRY IF HE WANTS
2. Shidou is a science experiment i don’t believe he’s real…
3. Sae is hot
4. Number 3 still stands but RIN DID NOT DESERVE ALL THAT LEAVE HIM ALONE HES MY SECOND BABY GIRL
5. Gagamaru slayed as a goalkeeper he stole the show honestly
6. When Rin called Sae nii-chan again 🥹🥹 BUT THEN THIS MF GOES ON TO PRAISE ISAGI AND RIN LOOKED ALL HEARTBROKEN AW I WANNA HUG HIM
7. Isagi’s thighs and Karasu in general….i’ll just leave that here
8. I WANT MORE OF HIORI
9. Reo-Nagi station?? That was beyond cool to me
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10. Kaneshiro please let me put Bachira in my pocket and take him everywhere i go bfhfhhfnf im so happy for him
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Im done :) (for now)
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hanimiasukio · 1 year
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i think im onto something here
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yeuheart · 1 year
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HIIII I SAW UR IDOL HCS AND CAN YOU MAKE HCS OF THE READER GOING TO ONE OF THEIR CONCERTS AND THEY STAN THEM AND THE BOYS DONT EVEN KNOW OF THEIR EXISTENCE???
HIII, I’m assuming u mean the ones in the post!
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Isagi Yoichi
It was probably really difficult to get tickets to his concert. But you got one somehow, not to mention it was a tiny bit expensive. You got the one with the fan sign though luckily.
The concert in general was really cool although there might’ve been some annoying fans who wouldn’t stop holding their signs up in the air blocking your view.
You really liked the concept of everything, from the stage to his outfit. Everything fit really well. He looked unreal onstage, it was hard to believe you were actually at his concert.
The fan sign was one of the most exciting things because you actually got to talk to him and get his autograph. He was really nice but a little awkward.
He probably did something embarrassing onstage and you got it on camera. Unnecessarily funny for no reason.
If he dyed his hair the dye was probably dripping making him look really cool and probably fit the concept outfit (depends). Most likely went in his eye and that’s when he did something embarrassing.
Had a small voice crack while singing but it’s okay cause he made up for it with the rest of the performance.
Chigiri Hyoma
You got tickets as a birthday gift, and it was a front row seat. (that’s literally ur fav person now).
His outfit complimented his hair nicely, and every time he moved, his hair was just flowing with him making him look ethereal. Bros gonna be on your mind 24/7 now. (Best visual ong)
He did a move ahead of the others by accident and didn’t notice until after.
Also his outfit made the whole performance the best you’ve ever seen. Depending on the dance the outfit was loose and had those ribbon things that were honestly the main part of his outfit that put everything together.
The stage had glitter falling and it was so cool (ref to txts’ Farewell, Neverland)
Honestly gave the best performance you’ve ever seen, and has the best ending fairy you’ve ever seen (ty to the stylists fr)
Hiori Yo
Your friend probably gave you the ticket cause they couldn’t go in the end.
Definitely was singing one of his sadder songs.
His stylists put him in this one shirt that had a ripped heart in the back. It fits the concept well though. You don’t think you’ll ever get over him in that shirt.
His hair was a little grown out too!
The stage concept was dark but the beat of the song was honestly kind of happy sounding.
And there was this one part in the performance where the others were surrounding him and they did this thing with their hands to resemble holding him back or smth. The next day there were so many videos of that part.
He was probably doing that thing where he came down from the stage and high-fives people and you got a high five or even a heart. You probably were in shock that you got lucky.
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okkotsyui · 1 year
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˖ ࣪ ‹ - yoichi isagi was a dreamer, or so he used to be. he often thought of things unobtainable to him - things he may be able to have if he were someone else. that's why his eyes burned into the skull of your current boyfriend, who held you so lovingly in his arms. that should be him, was all isagi ever thought when he was forced to bear witness to the one thing that shatters his heart - you and your lover. it tore isagi apart from within, his mind plagued with jealousy. that's why he tried forgetting you when he arrived at blue lock, not wanting to hold onto any remnants of the past him. it worked, for the most part; isagi was mostly too busy with practice or strategising, physical training or analysing his performance for his mind to linger on you. but occasionally, in the rare minutes he has to himself, the thought of you - your smile, your laugh, your touch .. it contaminated isagi's brain like a plague. he realised that the way he felt for you couldn't be ignored; his feelings were simply too prominent to be locked away.
so when his two week break rolled around, it came as a shock to the striker when he saw your frame patiently waiting for him as he exited the bus. you wore a kind smile on your delicate face, arms opening for a hug when he approached you. although he returned your embrace, he couldn't help but raise a suspicious eyebrow as to your missing partner. "where's your boyfriend?" isagi mumbled, pulling away from the hug. a confused expression formed on your face before the realisation hit you - "oh, him? we broke up a week after you left" you shrugged, tip-toeing to pat the top of isagi's hair. the boy looked at you in shock, his pretty blue eyes widening before averting your soft gaze, opting to dart around as he asked, "so, um .. would you like to go on a date tomorrow..?"
yoichi isagi was a dreamer, or so he used to be. he has no need to dream anymore, however, as all his dreams and hopes stood in front of him, looking up at him with pure adoration as he spilled out a messy confession, cutting him off with a tender kiss and a, "deep down, i've always loved you, yoichi."
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manias-wordcount · 1 year
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If Only For a Moment (Yoichi Isagi x Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝘁
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?  
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“Yoichi…”
 A scared murmur. A wide-open field ahead of you. No teammates. No enemies. No coaches or refs or spectators or anyone else but you and him. And you’re not sure this is quite the place you belong. Yet…
 “You’re going to be okay. Just do everything we practiced, and it’ll be fine.”
 …he insists on you being here. If only for a moment.
 Your boyfriend looks up at you from his spot a few feet away, a soccer ball now neatly placed on the field. In an instant, you’re met with a soft smile and kind eyes. It’s the most encouraging look he could give you. The most encouraging look anyone could ever give you. Dressed in his practice uniform, he stands tall. He looks disciplined. Powerful, even. It’s just another reminder of what you see every time you visit him during practice or watch him during a match. That this is where he belongs. This is where he shines. A cool sense of confidence. A strong sense of purpose. He has it all here on this big, green field. And as much as you appreciate his desire to get you further involved with his passion, you’re not totally in love with the idea of actually playing with him.
 “Yoichi, you told me like a hundred things!” You frowned at him, crossing your arms over your chest. While you have to admit, it was pretty nice having him stand so close and hold you as he would teach you all the right moves and correct your form, it still doesn’t change the way soccer intimidates you. You’ve watched countless matches where someone got seriously hurt on the pitch while cuddled up in Isagi’s arms. And while you trust your boyfriend wouldn’t do anything to get you hurt, those horrible, injury-filled matches are enough to keep you hesitating. Besides… “ And I’m not even wearing the right shoes!”
 He only takes a glance down at your modest pair of loafers before returning his gaze back to you and giving you an innocent shrug. You huff, and he smiles that same smile he gave you when he first convinced you to learn how to kick a ball properly. It’s the type of smile that makes your cheeks continue to warm ever after you adverted your gaze. And now you’re stuck playing with the sleeves of your high school’s uniform blazer, heavily debating on whether or not this is a chance you really want to take. A chance you’re capable of taking. 
 And because you and he both know that neither of you are capable of going down without a fight, he lets out a sigh, catches your gaze once more, and goes for one last, final push.
 “One kick.” He tries gently, bargaining with you for the umpteenth time today. Dark blue eyes meet yours with a look so soft and sweet it has your face twisting up in a pout instead of a frown. When he says it like that, your fears start to disappear. If only for a moment. When he says it like that, your hopes start to grow. If only for a moment. When he says it like that, you realize that could be something that you want too. “Just one. I know you can do it. I just need you to realize that too.”
If only for a moment. But sometimes…
 “Okay…I’ll do it. I’ll try.”
 A moment is all that you really need.
 He lets out a cheer, his excitement for you visibly growing. It gives you an extra ounce of courage- something you hold onto as you prepare to take the shot. He takes a few steps back from the ball, giving you more space to make your approach- that great big, bright smile of his still on his face. As he moves position, you try not to let yourself become hyper-aware of just how far away the goal is from where the ball is planted. You don’t quite have the eye for measuring distances on the fly that he perfected over the years, but you know you’re not quite in a spot that makes it easy for someone to half-ass it. To try to get by on beginners' luck. 
 He wants you to try. To put your all in this one moment. To put your all into this one kick.
 And this moment? It makes you think of your days when you were younger- just a little middle schooler and elementary school child trying to make it through your gym classes. It makes you think of just how different those moments felt compared to here and now. There were more than a few times when you attempted to clumsy root a soccer ball into a goal. But none of them felt like this.
  Even though you were alone out here with Isagi, there was pressure that came with the fact that you were older. More coordinated than a tiny child. Smarter than a little kid. The stakes felt high. Even though the one person who was watching you take this shot tells you ‘I love you’ before you fall asleep each night, there’s still a desire to prove yourself. To this wide-open field. To this seasoned player in front of you. To yourself.
 And so, the steps begin to echo in your mind- all repeating in one voice. His voice.
 “Start by taking a few steps back.”
 You do. Not too far, but just enough to give you a couple of seconds of speed. You know you can’t afford to hesitate in this moment. So you tell yourself you won’t. You’ll ignore the feeling of your loafers on your feet, and you’ll try to imagine them as sneakers. You’ll ignore the fear in the back of your mind, and you’ll try to imagine it as bravery. And you’ll ignore the way your heart is starting to beat so, so fast- because you had already lifted up a leg and began to make your approach.
 “Remember to lock your ankle, alright? It’ll help you control the ball.”
 You do. You do remember to lock your ankle. It’s the step you had the most trouble with. Understanding and visualizing it came with some difficulty. Practicing and perfecting it came with many hardships. But as you close in on what little distance remains between you and the ball, you manage to do it- you manage to do it right. The ankle of your dominant foot begins to lock, preparing, preparing, preparing for more to come.
 “Shoot with the top of your foot. Right where the laces would be. Never use your toes”
 You do. Even though this was one of the steps that sounded so much easier on paper, You find a way to angle your foot. For a second, your mind thinks about what would happen if you land it wrong. All the things you could break. All the parts of your foot you could even up hurting in this one moment. But before you know it, you’re ready to make contact. You’re about to make contact. The ball sits steadily right next to your steady planter foot- ready to support you in any way that it could. And just you and it. You and the ball. Your vision narrows. Time slows down. Your body speeds up. You’re seconds away. Mere moments. From kicking the ball. From taking the shot. 
 From being the best striker in the world.
 “And the most important part? I just want you to give it your all for me, okay? That’s all I need you to do.”
 If only for a moment.
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desire-or-hope · 1 year
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We have a new manager?! Pt. 1
«Bllk x Reader & Isagi x Reader»
°The reader is a girl in this story. If you think these personalities in the following text doesn't match the characters, sorry, I had just watched Blue lock. I am only on season 1 episode 8, after this I'm watching episode 9 so please no spoilers!! Anyways, enjoy the story!
WARNINGS: Cussing/cursing
{HUON DIDN'T BETRAY TEAM Z IN THIS STORY}
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Chapter 1: A new meeting
At Blue locks headquarters...2:30pm
"Oh you made it! Thank you again for volunteering to be a manager, It helps up a lot." The red haired women guides to you a door, you guys are walking around so you can get used to everything.
She had light red hair with light red eyes, they look a little pink but other than that, she looks absolutely stunning. She looks so cute, adorable, and Beautiful..You grab your {H/L} {H/C} hair and look at it. Then, you look at Anri's hair. Your insecurities are rising quickly..
'Anri looks so much better than me' 'What if they don't like me?' 'Why is everyone looking at me?' 'do I look ugly?'
Anri notices you looking at the floor and grabs you hand. "Don't worry, you're going to be okay. Everything's going to be okay" Anri gives you a closed eye smile and continues walking and talking about the team she assigned me.
I smile because Anri is so helpful no matter what. Anri stops walking and turns to me, "Well, this the door! You can go in and introduce yourself. Don't worry, they don't bite." You nod your head and Anri hands you a clipboard. It had everyone's names, rankings, and much more. "Well, guess this is goodbye" Anri walks away still looking back and waving at you. You give her a closed eyed smile while waving back at her. You face the door with determination, 'I got this!'.
You walk and the door opens, ' to late to turn back now..!'. You walk in and walk down the hallway looking in every door to find team Z. ' That's the gym..That's the soccer field..' , you continue walking down and look inside on the cafeteria room. 'There they are!', you walk into the room completely trembling. A guy with orange spikey but messy hair notices you, "Um, you in the wrong room or what?" You flinch and everyone turns to look at you. "A-Are you guys team Z?", 'dammit! I stumbled on my goddam words!' "Yeah, if you look above the buildings door you'll see the name." You bowed down and started to speak. "Sorry... I'm Y/N L/N and I will be your new manager! Please treat me with care and don't hurt me!!". 'GAH THEY THINK IM A FREAK!!'
Silence fills the room and everyone looks at each other waiting for someone to speak up, you hear footsteps approaching you and you look up. Jingo Raichi... You took a look at the names and studied each one before walking in. Raichi points at you causing you to stumble back and fall, you look at him with horror written all over you face. " 'TREAT ME WITH CARE' MY ASS!! AND DON'T GIVE US SUCH 'I'M SO SMALL AND SHY' SHIT, OKAY? WE'RE NOT GOING TO FALL FOR IT SO DROP THE ACT". You're avoiding eye contact looking like your about to shed a tear, "Stop, your scaring her Raichi, learn how to be a gentleman. A guy with dark blue hair and blue eyes approaches you and holds out a hand, "I'm sorry for his behavior, he's always like this.". You grab his hand and he lifts you up, you surprise him when you bow down.
"I'm so sorry that I'm acting so pathetic, I promise I'll be better. so please don't hate me!" All the members see teardroplets hitting the floor, your hair covering up your face. Isagi doesn't know what to say, he's looking at you eyes widened. He didn't know you can break so easily, "H-Hey it's okay.. Don't cry." Isagi pats your back and you stand up straight , letting everyone catch a glimpse of your sorrow face. They're staring hard, studying your face features, and admiring at how beautiful and pretty you are when your crying. Isagi is lost at words, not knowing what to do. Instead of talking to you, Isagi uses his actions and hugs you. Your face is in his neck, he pats and rubs your back, "He didn't mean a word he said so stop crying.." You hug Isagi back and you hear clapping causing you and Isagi to lift your head up and look in the direction of the noise.
Bachira is clapping and starts talking "Congratulations on finding yourself a girlfriend Isagi!" Bachira starts laughing and everyone else does, you and Isagi pull away from each other blushing. "S-She's not my girlfriend.." "Y-Yeah.. What he said.."
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otaku-republic · 1 year
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<Article> 【Coupling Column】Vol.49 Blue Lock
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babeeangel · 11 months
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blue lock - how you hold their hands
Different ways you hold the bllk’s boys’ hands. 
Isagi Yoichi, Itoshi Rin, Meguru Bachira, Seishiro Nagi
Short Headcanons. Part 2 upcoming <3 Comment if you want specific characters [not proofread and it shows soz]
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Isagi: holding his arm with your other hand
now i just know this man is clingy
therefore he likes it when on top of holding his hand, you hold his arm or wrist with your other hand
first of all it forces you guys to be ever closer
and he likes that feeling of you latching onto him, it’s like he’s protecting you, he feels needed. 
holding his hand is so comforting idc
he’s almost always the one to let go first, cause if he didn’t put an end to it, you’d just hold him forever everywhere. 
he does it so gently tho, he first takes off your hand from his arm, then lets go of his grasp
to transition better, he then holds your shoulders and walks behind you for a few seconds. 
he doesn't mind PDA but he won't initiate it (babygirl is bashful)
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Rin: intertwined
okay maybe unpopular opinion but he’s a passionate lover
so intertwining hands just makes sense
like it’s so intimate and romantic
And he’s always the one to go for it first
He takes your hand, kinda to let everyone know (including you) you’re his
I’ll even add that he sometimes resists when you try to break free, and forces you to hold on a little longer
I feel like since he’s rather quiet, physical touch might be one of his love languages
Also for some magical reason his palms never get sweaty so basically you have no reason to let go right ?
He also does the 3 squeeze signal
He uses squeezes to communicate actually, like when he’s getting jealous he tightens his grip, or to warn you you’re gonna turn left soon, or to discreetly let you know someone you both hate entered the room…
He likes the complicity you two have
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Bachira: holding pinky fingers
Bachira doesn't like the commitment of holding hands (he doesn't love commitment period)
So holding pinky fingers is the perfect concession. 
It’s like he meets you halfway, you wanting physical touch, him being easily overstimulated by it
His hands get sweaty pretty fast anyways
People say it’s childish but to you both it’s a light hearted way to be close to each other
Sometimes you two even skip instead of walking
You’re more often than not the one grabbing his hand (finger)
But since he knows how much you like it, he’ll try to hold out the longest he can to make you happy
When he finally lets you go, he kisses you on the forehead, to make up for it.
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Nagi: tugging on his sleeve
Nagi is NEVER the one to take your hands first
Don't get it wrong, he loves to feel you close like that, he just pretends he doesn't for some reason.
Pride ? Shyness ? I guess we’ll never know
Since his hands get moist pretty fast, and you hate that sensation but still wanna hold his hand, you tug his sleeve instead
Man is always wearing long sleeves anyway
So you latch on to it
Sometimes you just hold it with your finger, sometimes your whole hand
He actually enjoys the weight of yours pulling him down.
And when you let go of him, he acts as if he didn’t notice, but he’s internally disappointed.
I mean, the same way he doesn’t say he likes it, he doesn’t say he dislike sit either (it’d be too tiresome to say it NEways)
Sometimes he’ll muster up the courage to tell you to keep holding him (sometimes)
He also won’t ever say this out loud, but he loves when you do PDA
Because it shows everyone you’re his (and he’s yours)
He doesn't say it that much, but he LOVES you
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A\N: my first bllk fic\HCs TT ! i TOLD YOU I WASN’T DEAD !! Please inbox me for ANY request, i’m also looking for moots to become friends with <333 I’m in multiple anime fandoms too so ya
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milaisreading · 3 months
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I will kms!
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nejiverse · 1 year
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ADDICTION
Vamp! Isagi Yoichi
In which vampire! Isagi is in desperate need of your blood. Heavily inspired by this post hdhfhnejf i’m obsessed with the idea! I also couldn’t forget Isagi’s raging thigh fetish ;) Fem! Reader
cw: bite marks, suggestive, implied that read has thick thighs, blood sucking duh
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Isagi was exhausted. This was evident when he opened the door and haphazardly kicked off his shoes before throwing his duffle bag to the side.
He'd usually voice that he was back home but he used what little energy he had left to drag himself to him and Y/n’s shared bedroom.
Once Y/n caught sight of her lovely boyfriend, she spread her arms out for Isagi to fall in to
"You're back early", she smiled brightly. Not that she was complaining.
Isagi fell into her arms, his arms wrapping around her waist and his head nuzzled into the lower part of her abdomen, peppering small kisses against her skin.
“How was the match?”, she asked whilst drawing random patterns on his back.
He let out a loud sigh. “Alright”.
“Did you win?”.
“Mhm”, he nodded his head against her abdomen.
His body was lacking energy. Y/n knew that with the way he was responding to her questions. The way Isagi’s eyes averted to her thighs also didn’t go unnoticed by her.
Her plush thighs that were clad in fuzzy thigh high socks to keep her warm. The way her flesh bulged a bit at the hem of the socks from the slight tightness of them made his face heat up.
“You seem tired baby..”, she ran a hand through his blue tresses. “And hungry”, she mumbled to herself.
Y/n began to roll down her socks to her knees, exposing her plump thigh. “Go for it”, she was fully aware that he needed blood and so was Isagi but despite this, the boy shook his head.
“Don’t need it, I just need some sleep and I’ll be as good as new”, he lied through his teeth. Isagi ignored the way his mouth was watering from looking at her skin. He ignored it because he didn’t want to hurt her. He always got carried away and he didn’t want that to happen again.
Y/n lifted his head up by placing a hand on his chin and kissed him deeply, feeling his sharp canines bite gently on her lips, but not hard enough to leave a mark.
Isagi always unintentionally did this whenever he was hungry for blood which made it clear to the girl that he was lying.
“See? You do want blood. Now drink”, she forced his head down to her thigh as Isagi bit on the inside of his cheek as to control himself, but he couldn’t when she was being so persistent to the point where she let his head hover over his favourite spot to draw blood from, right on the inside of her thigh.
Isagi immediately spread her legs out and bit down on her skin, earning a small whimper of pain from Y/n.
He sucked hard on her skin, lapping up every single drop of blood that poured out of the small indents his teeth had made.
“That’s it..”, Y/n cooed to him. “I’m perfectly fine”, Isagi needed the reassurance as to keep taking as much as he needed.
Y/n wanted him to be able to sleep soundly tonight without having the thoughts of drinking blood plaguing his mind.
He hungrily kept consuming her blood, the sweet taste overtaking his senses and clouding his mind— he was in a state of intoxication.
Isagi lifted his head briefly to lick off the blood staining to corner of his mouth and went back down to pierce the girl’s skin again but in a different position on her other thigh, using his thumb to caress his previous indent.
Y/n’s leg twitched under his lips, in efforts to shake him off. She was starting to feel a bit drowsy.
“That’s enough baby”, she placed a hand on his head gently which only caused Isagi’s grip on her other thigh to tighten.
“Yoichi!”, at the sound of his name, Isagi came back to his senses as his eyes widened briefly before he made quick work in kissing the mark he left.
“I’m sorry”, he muttered against her skin.
She waved him off and smiled as he sat up and pulled her against his chest.
“You were really thirsty for my blood, weren’t you”, she teased with a snicker. Isagi playfully hit her shoulder.
“I wasn’t!”.
It wasn’t his fault her blood tasted so sweet.
masterlist :)
a/n: It was better in my head alright 😔👊
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leverythingbluel · 9 months
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Softie Isagi appreciation post (;´༎ຶ◡༎ຶ`)
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stxrmylxve · 11 months
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Need a break?
A small little comfort fic cause im still a little inactive~
Notes: tw pills (tylonol), comfort, fluff, minor cussing
You sighed as you took two tylonols, rubbing your temples for any relief you could get from your headache. You glanced at the clock with dreary eyes, wiping away the sleep in your eyes as you turned back to walk back to your room.
“You alright?” Isagi asks as he peaks his head around the corner, a concered look covering his face.
“Yeah I’m fine, just work.” you reply as you grab a water on your way out of the kitchen, offering a small smile before disappearing behind him to go back to work.
Isagi frowns to the wall before turning around to find you yawning again, his frown only growing bigger.
“Just stop for a little while.” he leans against the wall, catching you off guard as you turned to meet his soft eyes.
“But I’m almost done-“
“Just for a little while.” he asks, almost pleads, as he sits behind you on the bed, his arms snaking up to slowly massage your shoulders.
You never answered him, though, leaning into his touch with a small sigh as he equally leaned into you. His face turned into a small smile as he playfully ruffled your hair, pecking your face with small kisses all over just to make you laugh.
“Just lay down for a bit, I will make you a real dinner rather than your normal ramen.” he says with a small laugh as he lays you down, disappearing into the kitchen.
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