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perrywrites · 7 months

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Aaaaahhhhhh!!!! Your writings are so good! Can I ask for Ness, Kunigami, and Nagi to fill out the roster for the “mumbling ‘i want you inside me’” blurbs you got going on? If you’re not too busy of course! Idk which characters exactly you write for tho so it’s cool if you forego Ness or smth

YES, I was already writing Shidou, so I wrote Nagi and Kunigami with him as well. The cutie Ness will have to wait his turn (if there is one, I'll see if I'm inspired) 😞😞😞 BUT ALSO, having Kunigami and Shidou on one list feels illegal and wrong ngl LOLOL, thank you so much for liking my writing 🥺🥺🥺

Absentmindedly murmuring that you want him inside of you during practice part 4;

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Includes; Nagi, Kunigami, Shidou

Part 1 (Isagi, Hiori, Bachira) and part 2 (Chigiri, Reo) and part 3 (Barou, Kaiser) and part 5 (Sae, Rin, Karasu, Otoya, Yukimiya)

Nagi: he only knows you’re here when Reo elbows him, telling him that you’re here, except this time Reo is snickering in a way that confuses him. Why is he laughing? What’s so funny about you being here? Nevertheless, unanswered questions fading away in his head, he turns to see you across the field, and he waves at you - but there’s something weird about you. Although you wave back, like you would usually do, it’s not an energetic kind of wave. It’s more lethargic, hand barely raised, and something about you seems like you’re not really there. Right now you kind of seem like the zombies he shoots in his games. Concerned and confused, he blinks at your weird behaviour, but he saves it until his break. The moment he gets his chance, he’s making his way over to you, but the closer he gets to you, the more… confused he starts to feel; your state doesn’t seem as similar to a zombie’s as he initially thought. You’re certainly seeing him, that’s for sure, but your eyes are weird. They’re all opaque and dazed, as if you’re delirious from a fever of sorts. He doesn’t know why, but something about your glassy eyes makes him antsy. “... You there?” And it’s when your dreamy smile widens, your head tilting, that he realizes even before the words leave your mouth exactly what is up with you. Ah, so that’s it. You need him right now. That’s what those eyes are for, yes, he remembers. That’s how you look up at him sometimes when he’s trying to get you into bed. Except, you’ve never said the kind of thing you just said, and those sultry words send heat straight down to his cock. Something in that breathy tone of yours tugs at his heart and he becomes restless. What are you doing to him? He shifts on his feet slightly. You can’t do this to him right now. Not right now. Don’t look at him like that right now, it’s making him think of you in a way that’s going to make going back to practice really hard - pun intended. The only kind of thoughts that are sitting in his head now are all images of him making you cry on his cock, using that pussy of yours until you pass out, pounding away until your voice is ruined. And, ah, shit, well. He can no longer deny himself, it’s too hard to resist this urge and go back to practice. So when Reo comes to tell him that practice is about to start, all he mutters is a quiet “sorry Reo” before he grabs you by the arm and drags you off somewhere. You’re the one that started this, you can take responsibility by letting him go as many times as he wants, right?

Shidou: the moment he catches that hazy gaze of yours, he’s busting his ass laughing right on the field, yelling to his teammates something about how he’s eager to score even harder with his girl looking all cute for him. Rin is the one that tells him to shut up - both of them somehow seem destined to stick together, joining the same exact league, both bemoaning their misfortune. All Shidou does is almost start a fight, taunting Rin back in response, telling him that if he’s so jealous he should stop being loveless and go get with someone already so he can hop off of Shidou’s dick already. Of course, the rest of their teammates and coach have to get involved to calm both of their asses down, and so there’s an unplanned break. Immediately, first things first, he heads over to you, all amused, noting how you’re still looking at him like that, all lovesick and yearning. Shit, damn, you’re gonna make him catch a public indecency case. “Shit sweetheart, you’re looking like you want to milk my cock, huh? Want me to bust my load inside of you or something?” Turns out, that’s exactly what you wanted, because you say that - say that you want him inside of you. Well then, he didn’t expect that - usually in the face of his desire (for you, you, only you), you had a tendency to be a bit more shy. That was nice, getting to tease you and watch you get flustered, then have you make all of those lewd sounds and faces for him - but… There was something about you being all bold and blunt like this about wanting him to fuck you that got his blood pumping. It made him want to go the extra mile in fucking you - even though he already always goes full out when fucking you - try out new positions and breed you in each and every single one, shoot his burning hot cum right into your womb as he holds you down and your perfect pussy flutters around his cock again and again. He won’t even take his cock out this time, leave it in until he gets hard enough to fuck you again and again and again - he’ll give it all to you, he’ll get you fucking pregnant, fuck his cum into you until he’s sure of conception, shit. You want that, don’t you? Just the same as him, yeah? Of course you do, you’re just as much of a fucking pervert as him. So within a moment of you saying something that hot, he has already made the decision of pumping his seed into you right then and there. That’s why he immediately picks you up, throwing you onto his shoulder and you yelp - confused and disoriented as he starts carrying you off, warning everyone to not enter the showers for the next hour or so unless they want to hear him giving it to you good. Rin scoffs from the side, glaring, saying something about practice, but Shidou laughs, having none of it. “Fuck off virgin eyelashes, impregnating my girl takes priority~” You hear Rin muttering something about him not being a virgin beneath his breath, but that’s no longer your concern. You’ve lent fuel to a forest fire and now it’s going to burn through the whole country, don’t think you can walk after how hard he fucks you. After all, Shidou Ryusei loves invitations, especially if it’s the kind you give. Although, your biggest concern soon will definitely be how you’re going to face the rest of his teammates after they inevitably hear all those raunchy sounds you’re 100% sure Shidou will make sure you’re unable to suppress...

Kunigami: although he’s not exactly an oblivious guy, he’s not exactly the most conscious guy either when it comes to this kind of stuff. He never really knew when a girl crushed on him or swooned over his gentlemanly behaviour up until he got a confession. That still holds true even now, but you’re not exactly ever ‘subtle’ - case in point, those very obvious bedroom eyes you’re giving him at the moment. He feels his ears burn, face warm - not because of physical exertion - as he tries to ignore your eyes absolutely burning through his back. Why are you looking at him like that right now? Are you even aware of the kind of dreamy expression you’re making? You don’t seem like it. God, you’re distracting him, completely. The things he’d do to be alone with you right now - goddammit, he feels like a pervert now. When his break arrives and he goes over to you, the fervent blush only deepens - you’re still looking at him like you want him to claim you, eyes all hooded and dazed, pouty lips parted open. “Hey…” He curses himself for his awkwardness even with his own girlfriend, keeping his eyes averted from you as he rubs the back of his neck. “… You good?” Is that all he can say? Really? Wow, great going Kunigami, what a great job. But before he can berate himself any further for his awkwardness - he’s always a little shy when it comes to the more intimate side of your relationship - you say something that has him sputtering, eyes wide as he looks at you. Did you - did you really just say that? The way your lips twitch up into a small smile is enough of a confirmation, and he feels his heart beat intensely beneath his broad ribcage. How do you - how do you just… say things like that. “You… You sure do love to tease me, huh…?” And then he falls silent, shifting on his leg as you giggle lightly at his words, the sound of your voice making him shiver slightly now. Do you even know what you do to him? How you make him want to push your legs up right into your chest and just pound away? Fuck you into the bed as you cry out his name? Claim you, over and over again, make you sore and exhausted as he uses your body until you’re full of his cum. Fuck, god. He should be thinking of kicking balls right now, scoring goals, but instead his head grows empty and blood rushes down to the wrong head. Why are you like this? Why do you do this to him? He curses beneath his breath, willing the wrong head to go back to sleep, and he catches you staring at the bulge all yearningly and - ah fuck, he can’t play like this. He grabs your hand and pulls you up. You’re coming with him and helping him deal with the ‘problem’ you caused, okay? Hopefully he can get a quick round in before the break finishes, or well, if he can’t… He might as well fuck you for as long as he pleases.

Also I finally realized there's a character limit per block thingy LMFAO, I couldn't figure out what was the problem the last two times and just did 2 characters I'm such an idiot 😭😭😭

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garoujo · 1 year

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✩ ˛˚ . NAGI SEISHIRO ; — nagi seems to feel a new bout of motivation everytime he looks at you.

ஜ ˖ ࣪࿐ྂ warnings: f!reader, all characters written 22+, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, not proof-read. ♡ ˖ ࣪࿐ྂ note: i’m tryna write more again so pls take this lil nagi blurb while i try to find some motivation ueueue :3

nagi doesnt know what this feeling is, he thinks as he gives you a lazy, hazed blink from where he’s curling over you and you’re blinking back through your own lust-clouded gaze — lips parted into an ‘o’ as you gasp out a pretty, dreamy seishiro.

he’s already came, he can feel it in the way oversensitivity stings along his thick shaft — making his pace stutter despite the way he still continues to sink himself into the tight hug of your pussy. every deep kiss of his cock along your swollen sensitive spots make him twitch as every wet connection of his hips with yours squelches loudly, drawing back his hips to give the gooey rim of your cum around the base a drowsy look that only seems to make him throb.

should stop now, cleanin’ up is gonna be bothersome.. nagi thinks but he only seems to pull you closer despite the way you’re panting out his name as his hips rock with yours, feeling him nuzzle himself into the crook of your neck with the next languid roll of his hips.

“ah..” what a paaain, nagi thinks again but “..feels too good.” is what he says as his hips stutter, deeper into the warm hug of your body as you press your chest close to his — fingers tugging at the messy mop of white hair that’s slightly wet with sweat.

“sei.. y-you don’t have to keep going, ah—came already.” he feels hazy but nagi knows he’s sweating hard — panting against your skin as he buries himself into you and he doesn’t know what’s gotten into him.. this feeling, he doesn’t want to pull away. not yet.

“nah, ‘m good.” he grumbles before he’s following it up with a sloppy kiss smeared against your jawline, another deep press of his hips against yours and he thinks it feels even fucking better this time when you’re still trembling from your orgasm. you’re holding him tighter, sucking him right in with every slick withdrawal before he pushes into you again and a mixture of his cum and yours spills out — smearing along his pelvis and your thighs with every grind of his cock into you.

“..don’t wanna be done yet, angel.” nagi’s voice trembles but it feels like his body is moving faster than his mind can keep up with. he’s breathing deep, he wants a bath and to cuddle up with you to play games for the rest of the night but the way you’re looking at him, doe-eyed as pretty tears cling along the corners of your lashes makes him feel better, like a relief from the sting of exhaustion and he can’t help but want to explore that feeling.

you just look so pretty when you cum, he wonders if he can make you do that again.

“i want another one.”

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doobea · 5 months

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TIMES OF NEED ─ BAROU SHOEI + NAGI SEISHIRO

synopsis: in which, barou's out for the day, you're bedridden, and nagi is staring really hard at the at home remedies article on his phone.

contents: gn!reader, poly relationship, nagi really tries (but fails), barou ends up taking care of everyone but what's new, sfw, very fluffy, a sick fic from a blurb, nagi centric, kinda proof'd word count: 2.6K a/n: here, have something cute and short!! because i've been slacking on some blue lock content. and yeah like wouldnt it be funny if i manage to convince everyone to start shipping nagibarou ha...haha...

Nagi’s not sure when he started to become a constant around you and Barou.

Reo thinks it started happening on the day he stopped seeing Nagi’s in-game username online. Barou believes it’s when Nagi started “randomly” syncing his gym sessions with him. You have a hunch that it was your shared cooking class in undergrad that brought him closer. Whatever the case it might’ve been, it doesn’t change the hard fact that Nagi Seishiro has been staying over at you and Barou’s apartment every weekend for the past six months.

Today’s supposed to be a good weekend with both of you. It has always been that way.

Nagi lets himself get lost whenever he’s around you two; he becomes more expressive, jokes and snarky comments against Barou are typically common, Nagi learns a thing or two about daily household chores, and afternoon siestas are an absolute must between the three of you.

The order, and yes there’s an order, that goes with you on the right, Nagi in the middle, and Barou to his left. Why is that? Because Nagi loves being smushed from all sides, it helps him fall asleep faster.

Today, however, he doesn’t get his usual afternoon naps. At least, in the way he wants it to be.

On this faithful Saturday afternoon, Nagi wakes up to your sudden coughing fits and a note on the fridge from Barou stating he’ll be visiting his family for the day. And this wouldn’t really be a problem for Nagi if it weren’t for the fact that, one: he has no clue what to make to sooth your cold, because he’s pretty sure you’re running a nasty fever, and two: if he can barely take care of Choki, what makes him think that he can take care of another person?

Nagi is debating with himself internally when he’s crouched by your bedside, grasping your sweaty palm tightly into his, while checking your temperature with his forehead because he’s seen Barou doing it dozens of times before. He’s fighting the urge to call him and Nagi’s not sure if he wants to blame the nagging voice in his head telling him — hey, if Barou comes back and sees that you’re better and healthy looking, then Nagi will earn himself brownie points in this… situationship? Yeah, whatever label you guys have, that’s a discussion for another time, though.

So, Nagi says fuck it, and decides at the end to not text Barou.

“Sei,” you call out, weakly, followed by a string of rapid coughs.

He squeezes your hand in return, kissing the crown of your head. “Want me to make you something?”

“Do we still have the leftover soup from yesterday?”

“Um,” and this is where Nagi fucks up without even trying because, of course, he just so happened to finish the rest earlier this morning while you were showering. His eyes widen a little and you absolutely notice.

It’s totally not his fault that Barou’s cooking is so damn good, though. Anyone would be lucky enough to eat his dishes everyday.

Thankfully, you laugh it off. “Okay, forget I even asked.”

The thought of contacting Barou increases slightly.

“ ‘m sorry…” and Nagi feels embarrassed, a bit frustrated at himself. Chewing at his lips, Nagi pulls out his phone and begins to look up ‘at-home remedies for colds’ into the search bar, making sure to tilt the screen towards you because he’s not exactly sure which article to choose from. “I can try to make whatever you think might help.”

You end up settling with the third listed website since the first two contained one too many steps for both of your likings. After scrolling past the author’s in-depth childhood backstory on why this dish saved their life, Nagi reviews the ingredients and directions. It’s a chicken noodle soup recipe and the instructions look simple enough that he’s sure even a toddler couldn’t mess it up.

He’s totally got this under control.

“Give me thirty minutes?”

And, in exactly thirty minutes, he hears the bedroom door creek open, the sounds of your bare feet tapping relentlessly against the wooden flooring as you make your way closer.

You smile, nose congested as you waddle into the kitchen and hop onto the bar stool, watching Nagi with attentive, but tired eyes. “You alright over there?”

Nagi makes a pained little sound and scrunches his face when he gives the final batch a taste test. It’s then, he realizes, that he added way too much white pepper into the broth. The kitchen, however, does smell nice, so it kinda gives him the illusion that he’s doing something right. But, as the light brown broth, speckled in all things black and white, stares blankly back at him, Nagi wonders if feeding you this would cause you more harm than good.

“You want ginger ale instead?” Nagi offers, though he’s already sliding you a cold can from the fridge. He’s heard from some twitch streamers that ginger ale is actually kinda helpful against common colds.

“Are you gatekeeping that chicken soup, Sei?” A pause and then he hears you groan. “You didn’t read the recipe beforehand?”

“Skimmed it,” Nagi confesses with a sigh. “It didn’t look that hard.”

In the hindsight of things, does Nagi look like the type of person who can cook? His diet, on days where he doesn’t stay over at your place, consists of frozen pizza, burritos, and a whole lot of cereal. Nagi knows how to use the air fryer, which is probably the most expensive kitchen appliance he has. He also knows how to make decent cup noodles and usually tops it off with a handful of frozen pre-cut scallions from his freezer. Other than that? Nagi’s pretty much hopeless.

Maybe asking Barou for some private cooking lessons later might not be such a horrible idea.

Besides him, your stomach keeps growling. Every time it happens, you sniffle as loudly as you can to muffle the sound of it, but Nagi can still clearly hear it and he feels kinda awful.

“I can order us food,” which he should’ve done in the first place.

You frown, shaking your head. “What? You don’t have to do that. I’ll still eat whatever you made, can’t be that bad.”

“It’s not good—”

“I’d rather eat now than wait forty minutes for delivery,” you counter with another stomach growl, and that makes Nagi slumps his shoulders and he prepares you a small bowl of whatever concoction he created. The poor chickens might’ve died for nothing.

And, approximately five seconds later, from the time you took a spoonful to the time that you swallowed his homemade meal, you start sputtering out of control, almost spitting out the broth.

Okay, this isn’t his fault since he did technically warned you prior.

“It’s not that bad,” you’re still smiling through the sniffles, voice strained and even scratchier sounding, and it’s a bit unsettling. “But, maybe, we can just wait ‘till Shoei gets back for dinner?”

Nagi stifles back a groan and shrinks into his oversized hoodie. He’d known you would say something similar in that regard. And, five minutes later, after you two discovered that Nagi had accidentally mistaken salt for sugar, you both agreed to give Barou a call.

It doesn’t quite go so well.

“Hey, Shoei,” your drawl is casual, even though your voice is on the verge of giving out and you’re definitely not kicking Nagi’s foot underneath the kitchen table. “Just wondering, what time are you coming back?” A pause. “I sound like what? It’s just my sleepy voice, as usual.” Another pause and you start to laugh a bit nervously. “Okay, so I might've caught a cold from staying up late but these exams aren’t gonna pass themselves.” Another pause and Nagi thinks he can hear Barou’s voice rising on the line. “Sei’s helping me! He, uh, made something edible…” and you shoot him a wryly smile before bringing your phone to his ear.

“Is the apartment burnt down?”

Nagi huffs and rolls his eyes, quickly taking notice of the sounds of car keys and ignition turning on. “Hello to you, too.”

After a while, the conversation strays from your well being to whatever Nagi was cooking up earlier.

“You’re going to end up burning the place down if you keep the heat that fucking high.”

“Then they shouldn’t make settings that high to begin with.”

“How did you mess salt and sugar up?”

“Your fault for not labeling everything, King.”

After some more grumbling, and some coaxing from your end, Barou decides to end the call before experiencing both road rage and Nagi rage at the same time. Nagi is flaring his nose and puffing out his cheeks as he hands back your phone and you only offer him a weak hug but, because you are sick, Nagi considers it to be pretty strong.

“You guys always go at each other’s throats,” you sigh, burying your face into his chest.

Nagi raises his hands and starts patting your head in a slow, gentle rhythm. “ ‘s not my fault, he starts it most of the time.”

And really, if it weren’t for the fact that Barou makes really good food, is a walking furnace, strong, reliable, and good looking — then maybe Nagi wouldn’t be as pissed. But, because Barou is all of the above and more, Nagi is sulking.

“You know he also cares about you, too, right?” You point out happily enough, peering up through your lashes.

He shrugs in response, and tries to sound nonchalant, but he feels his heart fluttering and doing the damn thing where it’s trying to explode out of his chest at the mere thought of Barou liking him back and, of course, you sharing the same sentiment.

Despite rooming with the other male during their undergrad years, Nagi wasn’t able to get super close to him until after Barou started dating you. And, by super close, Nagi means proximity and maybe some layers of hidden feelings. You’ve mentioned in passing that getting emotionally close to Barou takes a lot of effort, though it’s less of a struggle than, say, befriending another emotionally constipated associate of his. Hint: you were definitely not jabbing at Sae or Rin, or were you?

Nagi sighs. He doesn’t want to think about that, at least not now. He’s still not sure if he’ll ever really be able to live up to Barou’s standards, and at this moment, he doesn’t particularly want to, not while you're fiddling around with the chicken in the bowl.

“Guess so,” he agrees, a bit dully.

Needless to say, Nagi is very relieved when he finally spots Barou’s car pulling into the driveway. You immediately greet him at the door, wrapped tightly in a blanket, and place a chaste kiss to his cheeks despite him scolding you for spreading germs everywhere. Still, seeing you all teary eyed gets his knees weak every time and, ultimately, he couldn’t stay mad at you forever.

“You’re fucking burning up.” Barou gruffs, placing his forehead against yours.

“Then let’s keep each other warm tonight!”

“We’re all gonna get sick if we do that, idiot.” But, nevertheless, he returns the kiss and settles you to the living room sofa while he strides to the kitchen, giving Nagi a quick up-down glance.

“Smells like white pepper,” Barou stares at Nagi’s pathetic creation.

“Recipe called for it,” Nagi mumbles back, and he doesn’t quite meet Barou’s eyes with that.

Barou then continues on a mini tangent, but Nagi’s only half listening, because his attention is more fixated on what’s in Barou’s hands, a couple of hefty grocery bags. Apparently, on his way back, Barou stopped by the grocery store to stock up on cold medicine and managed to fight off three grandmas in the produce section. They don’t call him King Barou for nothing.

Then, Nagi realizes, quite abruptly, that he’s leaning into Barou, that they’re pressed quite close when he’s demonstrating how to easily peel off the skin of a potato. Nagi shuffles a little in place, adjusting his weight so it’s not quite so obvious and invading Barou’s personal space.

“You’re good with curry, tonight?”

“Mhm,” Nagi hums back, quietly.

It only takes Barou under an hour to whip up the meal. You and Nagi both ended up watching the spectacle from the kitchen table, acting like a mini live audience when Barou starts narrating everything he’s doing. And, after Barou sets everyone’s plates down, Nagi wants to say something, an apology maybe, but instead, he picks up a spoonful of the curry and shoves it into his mouth. It’s no surprise that it’s delicious, way better than what he can ever possibly make. He knows this because you’re sighing in content, making oddly suggestive noises as you swallow each and every bite.

Nagi chews his lip, and Barou watches out of the corner of his eyes. “The food is good,” he decides to settle with that.

Nagi stays silent for the rest of dinner and takes over cleaning the dishes while you and Barou get ready for bed, because that’s the least he can do after today. Though, suddenly, the apartment is the absolute last place he wants to be. He wants to be back at his own place, curled under the blankets, with his door shut, and ignore the outside world while he plays video games.

Frankly, Nagi feels out of place right now.

“Hey,” Barou calls out from behind. He’s got his hair down, slightly damp from the shower, a towel loosely placed on his neck, and he’s giving Nagi a hard stare, but it’s not malicious. At least Nagi knows he can sleep peacefully tonight.

“Yeah?” and Nagi’s voice drops to little more than a whisper.

“Thanks for, uh, trying to look out for them.” Barou’s looking far off, focusing more on the bare wall instead of Nagi’s tight expression.

“It’s nothing, really…” Nagi replies, quietly, but he has a feeling that there's a lot of weight behind those words.

Nagi flushes when Barou steps closer, his fingers carefully brushing over the front of his sweatshirt before plucking off a loose strand. It feels like a very domestic thing to do. Something that a couple would do. And he’s somehow, surprisingly, okay with it. Nagi’s never been good at putting that much effort into his appearance but, after the recent stays over, he feels like he can trust Barou with it.

“Tomorrow, wake up early and I’ll show you a thing or two in the kitchen.” And, without Barou’s usual rough tone, it sounds genuine to Nagi’s ears. Before Nagi can make a decision, before he can potentially mess things up again, Barou continues. “It’ll cover simple stuff to, um, avoid things like today from happening.”

He’s grateful that Barou can somewhat read his mind. “I won't complain.”

They don’t look at each other, but on Nagi’s shoulder lies a firm hand, and he can’t help but to tip his chin up. Barou’s grip is solid, anchoring, pulling him out of the depths of his mind and back to the present, and he’s here. There’s a moment of silent back and forth, where neither of them dared to move and kept stealing glances at another, and Barou looks, again, a little emotionally constipated. Nagi decides it’s kinda a bad look on him.

“Are you guys heading to bed?” Your voice snaps both of them out of the weird trance and Barou’s the first one to pull back.

“Yeah, we’re coming,” Barou replies back, and gives Nagi’s sleeves a light tug towards the direction of the bedroom.

And Nagi hopes that it’s not noticeable, the way that he’s trying to calm every muscle on his face, suppressing the warmth on his cheeks ever so slightly when both of them make their way into the room and slip underneath the sheets with you squished in between them. It’s warm, comforting, and somehow you look incredibly pleased with yourself.

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bachissidehoe · 5 months

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Masterlist

Blue Lock

Blue Lock: The Famous Rock Band [series:nsfw]

it's only just begun - isagi

shut the door - bachira

look at the mess you made - sae

catalyst - chigiri

take me away - rin

it goes around again - nagi

too far gone - nagi & reo

One Shots

Nagi & Kenma, pro gamers [nsfw]

Short fics

rin's fake girlfriend part 1 [fluff]

rin's fake girlfriend part 2 [fluff]

love triangle with ngro [fluff]

Blurbs

kaiser really is all talk [nsfw]

nagi doesn't often masturbate [nsfw]

your best friend bachira [nsfw]

blue lock men & your first time [nsfw]

Pro gamers!Nagi & Kenma [fluff]

chigiri is such a brat [nsfw]

bachira loves to touch you [nsfw]

how blue lock men eat you out [nsfw]

reo is the type to involve nagi [nsfw]

reo loves physical touch [fluff]

The Horny Patrol [full length fic:nsfw] [ao3 only]

Haikyuu

Short fics

adopting cat boys kuroo & kenma [nsfw]

Blurbs

kenma loves being cockwarmed [nsfw]

Pro gamers!Nagi & Kenma [fluff]

kenma loves getting under the desk service [nsfw]

skater boy suna [nsfw]

kenma has gaming practice[suggestive]

Attack on Titan

One shots

love me - armin & eren [nsfw] [ao3 only]

Bungo Stray Dogs

One shots

empty cage - dazai & chuuya [nsfw] [ao3 only]

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LOVE IS SO DREAMLIKE. . .

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YOICHI ISAGI

TIME OUT! Yoichi Isagi playfights with his significant other.

REO MIKAGE

XOXO, GOSSIPCORP. Reo Mikage is bored inside his father's office, so he decides to start a gossip account for Mikage Corp.

ONE. In which Reo Mikage lets his insecurities get the best of himself, and Yn is bamboozled. Pro! Post Bllk! players. Warnings for angst, insecurities, jealousy, a lil gaslighting. Fem!Yn.

AFTERMATH. Reo Mikage faces the aftermath of his actions, and his ex-girlfriend (?) tries to move on. Pro! Post Bllk! players. Warnings for swearing, violence. Angst to fluff, both platonic and romantic relationships present. Fem!Yn.

MEGURU BACHIRA

CHEESE! Little blurb of Meguru liking to take pictures.

THE SCOOTER INCIDENT. You meet a certain brunet while he rides his scooter. Warnings for tiny injury (scratches), word vomit.

HYOMA CHIGIRI

AFTERMATH. Spoiler! Reo Mikage faces the aftermath of his actions, and his ex-girlfriend (?) finds comfort in his teammate. Pro! Post Bllk! players. Warnings for swearing, violence. Angst to fluff, both platonic and romantic relationships present. Fem!Yn.

RIN ITOSHI

DOMESTIC LIFE. What’s it like to live with Rin Itoshi?

ONE MORE DATE. Rin Itoshi is set up by his mother on a date with a person she met while she shopped. He isn’t a big fan of this… or is he?

CRUST, MANTLE, CORE. Rin Itoshi has many layers. Lucky for you, you got to know every one of them.

SAE ITOSHI

COFFEE GROUNDS. Sae Itoshi is a barista, and his coffee sucks ass. You don’t mind, though.

LET'S DANCE. Sae Itoshi meets his romantic interest, who happens to be the best friend of his little brother’s girlfriend. Warnings for Fem-coded Yn, aged up characters (like 20+), drinking, ooc drunk Sae, making out at a party, Pro! Rin, Sports Journalist! Yn.

EL CLÁSICO. A blurb of Sae reacting to his s/o previously being a Barcha fan.

HEADCANONS

I'VE FALLEN (FOR YOU) The Itoshi siblings, Seishiro Nagi, and Rensuke Kunigami teach their s/o how to kick the ball. They fail miserably, falling and landing on their ass.

SERIES

CAMPUS CRUSH GALORE! (ONGOING) College is a time for exploring one’s preferences, forming connections with others, and creating new memories that will forever be cherished. The University of Tokyo, best known for its football club and its students who were ‘former gang members’, has been struck by the arrow of love. Cupids eason has arrived at the University of Tokyo, leaving many of their students lovestruck as the amount of campus crushes reaches an all-time high.

THE ART OF WINNING AND LOSING. . .

A.K.A. my fics that were more football-centered, and are inspired by the Champions League matches. This doesn't mean that they are solely descriptions of matches, but they do affect the relationship. It's basically showing support to the players, as one would do if dating them.

QUARTERFINALS.

BARCHA V. PARIS X GEN. AGG (4-6)

THE SUITE. It’s Yoichi Isagi’s birthday, and he attends his best friend’s football match.

MANSHINE CITY V. RE AL. AGG (4-4) (P) (3-4)

SHELL, FLESH, WATER. Hyoma Chigiri suffers a major football loss. He also lets his partner see his vulnerable side. Warnings for angst, comfort, nudity (???), bathing together in a sfw way, established relationship.

SEMIFINALS.

PARIS X GEN V. BORUSSIA DORTMUND. AGG (0-2)

RECONSIDER. Rin Itoshi has to reconsider his usual answer which he gives his interviewers, which is a hard “No.”

FINALS.

RE AL V. BORUSSIA DORTMUND. (???)

Will Re Al player Sae Itoshi have the win of his life? Or will he fall under BVB? See you in June in London 2024!

#blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #isagi x reader #rin x reader #bachira x reader #chigiri x reader #reo x reader #sae x reader #yoichi isagi x reader #rin itoshi x reader #meguru bachira x reader #hyoma chigiri x reader #sae itoshi x reader

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azulock · 10 months

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⊛ ⊛ ⊛ maria . over twenty . she/her . brazilian . bllk side blog ⊛ ⊛ ⊛

Heya! Seems you found your way into my blog! The stuff here is either gonna be fem!reader or gender neutral, this masterlist marks gender neutral as gn, everything else is fem!reader. All characters in my writing are aged up, so consider everything to be pro player!character. Feel free to send me an ask, a request, a thirst, whatever! Thanks for coming by! please, be mindful this is an 18+ blog, minors are NOT welcome

> taglist > askbox > request rules ⋮ requests CLOSED ⋮

recent works.

⟳ size difference, but turn it around { multiple . gn }

⟳ how the guys get off when you’re not around { multiple . gn . nsfw}

⟳ fell first vs fell harder { multiple . gn}

MASTERLIST ⤵

{ f } - fluff { s } - smut { a } - angst { gn } - gender neutral

Multiple Char. Blurbs Masterlist ↪

misc headcanons.

what they smell like { gn } - Nagi / Reo / Oliver / Sendo / Shidou when their gf wears a slutty halloween costume { s } - Nagi / Reo / Oliver / Sendo / Shidou / Kaiser bllk guys + sex toys { s } - Nagi / Reo / Oliver / Shidou / Kaiser when they find someone they once had a thing with { a . gn } - Nagi / Reo / Oliver / Shidou asking the boys for gym photos { gn } - Nagi / Reo / Oliver with a chubby reader { gn } - Nagi / Oliver / Shidou what the guys sound like in bed { s . gn } - Nagi / Reo / Oliver / Sendo / Kaiser guys with a breeding kink { s } - Reo / Shidou / Kaiser their types of date { gn } - Reo / Oliver / Shidou / Kaiser the guys as dads { gn } - Reo / Oliver / Shidou / Kaiser their attractive traits { gn } - Oliver / Shidou / Kaiser when they get sick { gn } - Oliver / Shidou / Kaiser

Seishiro Nagi

oneshots.

halloween party { s } - you'd been avoiding Nagi, but he finally confronts you. tw: dubcon, intox kink

drabbles.

when you wake up crying { f . a . gn } - reader wakes up crying after a nightmare decorating the tree { f . gn } - when you wake up sick it's up to Nagi to decorate the tree and save Christmas snowed in { f . gn } - Christmas comes around but a snow storm keeps you and Nagi locked in

headcanons.

spending new year's eve { gn }

Reo Mikage

oneshots.

right? { s . a } - Nagi is a bad boyfriend, but Reo is there to help you feel better. tw: cheating

drabbles.

dancing to holiday songs { f . gn } - Reo arrives home early for the holidays and finds you baking family christmas dinner { f } - you take Reo to meet your father on Christmas

headcanons.

nsfw headcanons { s . gn } spending new year's eve { gn }

Oliver Aiku

oneshots.

getting nudes from Oliver { s . gn } - just Oliver being a shameless pervert who likes sending nudes, just casually getting jack off videos from Oliver { s } - since like to the photos, he moves on to the next step, jerking offf videos helping hand { f . gn } - Oliver has to shave his stubble for a club event, and he wants your help pregnancy needs { s } - Oliver fucks the pregnant wife of one a member of his team's board of directors trying not to think { s } - a couple of months after your baby is born Oliver restarts your affair

drabbles.

three way with Oliver and Sendo { s } - Oliver x f!reader x Sendo when you wake up crying { f . a . gn } - reader wakes up crying after a nightmare wolf hybrid!Oliver in rut { s . gn } - reader helps relieve a pent up Oliver during his rut bodyguard AU - hiring Oliver as your charming bodyguard family christmas dinner { f } - Oliver takes you to meet his family on Christmas the gävle goat { f . gn } - Oliver takes you to see the Gävle Goat, but you get more than expected Oliver + somnophilia { s } - Oliver comes home to find you asleep

headcanons.

oliver + shidou nsfw headcanons { s . gn } spending new year's eve [1] [2] { gn } 5 Love Languages Oliver { gn } Shidou + Oliver + Kaiser with a shy s/o { s }

Ryusei Shidou

drabbles.

when you wake up crying { f . a . gn } - reader wakes up crying after a nightmare under the mistletoe { f . gn } - when you seem unaware of Shidou's flirting, he has to go for a cheap shot holiday cookies { f . gn } - Shidou tries to help you with icing some holiday cookies hand kisses { f . gn }

headcanons.

Street Racer Ryusei { gn } shidou five love languages { gn . f } oliver + shidou nsfw headcanons { s . gn } shidou relationship headcanons { gn } spending new year's eve { gn } Shidou + Oliver + Kaiser with a shy s/o { s } Shidou + Sae threesome { s }

Shuto Sendo

drabbles.

three way with Oliver and Sendo { s } - Oliver x f!reader x Sendo when you wake up crying { f . a . gn } - reader wakes up crying after a nightmare snowy day { f . gn } - Sendo braves his hatred of the cold to spend a day in the snow with you tropical christmas { f . gn } - it gets too cold during the holidays and Sendo invites you on a tropical retreat

headcanons.

spending new year's eve { gn }

Michael Kaiser

drabbles.

christmas market { f . gn } - kaiser attempts to take you on a perfect trip to the christmas market company holiday party { f . gn } - kaiser finds you alone without your date on the club's holiday party

headcanons.

nsfw headcanons gn reader { s . gn } nsfw headcanons fem!reader { s } kaiser + isagi crushing on noa's daughter { f } spending new year's eve [1] [2] [3] { gn } Shidou + Oliver + Kaiser with a shy s/o { s } being college friends with Kaiser and Ness { gn }

Sae Itoshi

headcanons.

Shidou + Sae threesome { s } Sae with a disabled reader { gn }

#masterlist

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ilsanslut · 6 months

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NEW C.AI BOTS!

ugh my rindou brainrot has really gotten to me. i might make some more tokyo rev/haitani brother bots in the upcoming days bc i'm not stable rn-

here are my latest c.ai bots: haitani rindou, nagi seishiro, shimada genji, and junker queen, all for your own pleasure! enjoy! c:

also my nagi bot may or may not be based on a blurb i wrote the other day that you can view HERE if ur interested. :3

DIRECT LINK TO BOTS BELOW CUT!

[BOT REQUESTS ARE OPEN!]

rindou playfight rindou morning after rindou caught seishiro angry genji touch-starved junker queen benches you

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earthtooz · 2 years

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༉‧₊˚. BLUE LOCK MASTERLIST:

ITOSHI RIN:

❛ 2 AM it’s 2 am and someone is knocking on your door like a madman...

❛ ferris wheel kiss in which he kisses you for the first time on a ferris wheel.

❛ itoshi rin bf hc

❛ sugar n everything nice why the hell was itoshi rin in your kitchen?

❛ nervous out of all things to happen on a saturday evening, you weren't expecting itoshi rin to crash your date.

❛ dimples when itoshi rin was younger he had the prettiest dimples.

❛ kiss cam + jealousy

❛ PUNCH TO THE HEART ! 2.2k words | boxer!rin shows up at your place at 2:35 am, desperate for some first aid and your love.

❛ NO FEAR | 5k event 5k words | itoshi rin rejected you, so why isn’t he handling your avoidance well?

❛ clingy!rin

❛ ABUNDANCE ! 1.6k words | rin doesn’t know when to stop spoiling you and you don’t know how to stop him either.

❛ MORE 1.1k words | rin’s not happy with your decision to sleep on the couch.

❛ SAY YES TO ME 2.1k words | itoshi rin tastes like grape soju, temptation, and adoration, all in one.

❛ morning kiss you have yet to give rin his morning kiss.

AFTERGLOW 5.2k words | rin doesn’t realise what he has until it’s gone. now that you’re gone, he will do anything to get you back.

❛ HEART LIKE YOURS 1.1k words | rin is drunk and incredibly infatuated with you. so much so, that he wonders what he did to deserve someone like you.

❛ unofficial boyfriend rin

MIKAGE REO:

❛ hurt/comfort blurb

❛ reo boyfriend headcanons

❛ SHADE MATCH 1.3k words | reo loves your lipstick. even more so when it’s on him.

❛ SWEET NOTHING 2k words | reo doesn’t think he has many loveable traits. you show him otherwise.

❛ COUPLE HUNDRED MILES 1.4k words | you’re a few minutes away from boarding a flight when an unexpected mikage reo appears and spills his heart to you.

❛ drabble

❛ AUGUST 12TH 2k words | reo sees his birthday marked down on your calender, and it fills him with the courage to win you back. or, he’s hiding from the paparazzi… in your apartment, for whatever reason.

ITOSHI SAE:

❛ nap time you've ruined him. you've ruined his nap time (he can't nap without you anymore).

❛ sae hurt/comfort

❛ beach holidays with sae

❛ WITH(OUT) 1.8k words | in which: after a messy breakup with sae, you find yourself waking up next to him two weeks later, this time just more in love.

❛ TWO WEEKS collab masterlist | as sae’s manager, you should not have fallen in love with him, so you’ll give yourself two weeks. two weeks and you’ll never hear of itoshi sae ever again… not unless the soccer star has something to say about that.

❛ CHANGE YOUR MIND 1.2k words | it’s 2 am and itoshi sae is outside your door, hoping for a second chance.

ISAGI YOICHI:

APOLOGY ACCEPTED ! 1.9k words | isagi doesn't like it when you give him the silent treatment.

NAGI SEISHIRO:

❛ nagi bf headcanons

❛ BETWEEN LOVE AND LIES ! | 5k event 11.9k words | you thought nagi was dating you for media reputation... so why does this relationship feel suspicious real?

MICHAEL KAISER: ❛ LOVE OF A KIND 2.2k words | kaiser needs to be reassured that you love him, even if it’s just a fraction of how special you are to him.

MULTI:

❛ FAKE LOVE┆nagi + rin + sae the reader receives hate

❛ FAKE LOVE pt 2┆reo + kaiser + isagi the reader receives hate

❛ I KNOW I LOVE YOU ! ┆nagi + rin + reo when they realised they loved you

❛ POCKY GAME┆multi in which, you play the pocky game with bllk boys

#i'll organise this more thoroughly one day but for now i will let it remain a conglomeration #blue lock x reader

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popponn · 7 months

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as classmates, it starts. [nagi seishiro x f!reader]

note: a.n. at the end. still in nagi phase, yes. warning: none, just the start of classmate to something pipeline in slice of life esque kind of approach. fluff.

It was by coincidence you ended up in the same high school and class with Nagi Seishiro again, after sharing the last three years in middle school with him too.

If the two of you were close, you would call it fate. But you only spoke to him nine times, with his total spoken words probably only counting up to 20 words or less in total. It was funny how few of them were despite the years the two of you spent around each other, in a way, so you remembered them. If anything, this is truly a textbook example of ‘meaningless happenstances’.

In each interaction, it was the same story being repeated. You, the designated class representative for 3 years in row, was needed to talk with Nagi Seishiro, the kind of problem child who kept sleeping in the class. It was the classic scene of the teacher pet with scholarship being ordered to ask, remind, or give something to the lazy boy.

In mangas, these kind of interaction would usually let to romance or friendship, at least. The romantic in you pitied the fact that Nagi was probably too lazy for that. Meanwhile, the realist in you accepted that as an unsurprising fact with how different the two of you were.

With that, one thing remained as a constant—both you and him simply exist as each other’s background characters.

And then, the tenth time happened.

Inside Hakuho where the elites reign, without any surprise you faded into the background. You were simply smart, but too plain and boring. Thus, the curse of being the class representative for three consecutive years was broken. It was refreshing and felt like a graduation from something.

On the tenth time, you were not a student with responsibilities. You were simply a student who left the class a bit too late for no particular reason.

Three seats towards your back, two seats to the left, Nagi Seishiro slept on his desk yet again. A book stood upright in poor attempt to cover his habit that was well known within the school despite it only being the first month of the first year. You spared yourself a few seconds to watch him slept before looking away, chuckling inside at the familiarity.

Three years ago, you once thought he was a waste of good brain and good face. But after spending three years with him, perhaps you got an immunity for whatever miracle or antics he pulled.

Perhaps, that was why, at that moment, you simply thought that he really didn’t change after all these years.

Perhaps, that was why you gathered your belongings to your back and walked towards the door in the back of the class, thinking to shake Nagi awake as a good long-time classmate. An act of mindless kindness. When you arrived beside him and was about to touch his shoulder, your eyes strayed towards his phone.

It was unlocked and muted, displaying a familiar sight of a mobile game doing an auto run. It was a game you played religiously since its launch a year ago. Without much time spent, you recognized the boss you could only encounter after a far progression into the middle part of the game and a new character with a DPS you managed to get to 10000 easily yesterday.

Then, you saw a meager 5000 thousand critical damage from said character and mindlessly, thoughtlessly, out of reflex you said, “Yikes. That build sure is terrible.”

It was a thoughtless comment, really.

Yet somehow, it was enough to wake up the sleeping prince himself. Your eyes glanced down and met Nagi Seishirou’s wide, grey one. Instantly, you thought, “Uh.”

Like a good child you were about to apologize, but not before Nagi said, “Huh. Really? That sucks.”

Then, as if foretelling an execution, he continued sleepily and pushed himself to stand slowly. Sleepy eyes unmoving from you, even as he stood fully with his slouching tall stature.

“What’s the good build then?”

a. notes: the idea is about 'two people who wouldn't interact but did' and the classic 'lazy guy and the tryhard student' but it went into the 'gaming buddies' direction, for some reason like 'hey maybe the tryhard student wants to rest and just play gacha games' while 'the lazy guy didn't want to get his build commented on like that because he is secretly competitive and more than what meet the eyes'. then it goes 'oh. being with you is fun? and makes me happy?? why didn't we do this sooner? like three years ago?' and the rest i don't know. i also don't know what game they are playing here. clearly, due to a writing block it went nowhere. maybe one day i will revisited this idea again. think of this as a more polished blurb than my usual madman rambling from 2 am.

#bllk #bllk imagines #blue lock #bllk x reader #blue lock fluff #bluelock x reader #blue lock x reader #blue lock scenarios #bllk fluff #blurbs #drabbles #nagi seishirou #nagi x reader #bllk nagi #bllk scenarios #blue lock nagi #this was in my draft for so long...#but nagi as gaming buddy sounds really fun writing wise. like i could go on. but for now here it is.

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yooils · 10 months

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lightweight . drunk!isagi x reader. fluff. accidental proposal. short blurb + extremely forced plot.

— ISAGI YOICHI is a lightweight.

it’s a truth acknowledged by everyone close with him, really, with the way he begins his flowery proses after a drink or two– followed by a gradual descent to an emotional wreck; usually accompanied with an abundance of impulsive decisions and a self depreciating monologue of his life.

but in spite of that, he knows how to handle himself 90% of the time. (the remaining 10% is left unmentioned by all, regardless of the copious amounts of black-mail material some of his teammates possess.)

so naturally, the first time you see yoichi have an emotional breakdown in public is during a team get-together! he’s half on his knees with an abnormally flushed complexion; his eyes are starting to water from the reverie he’s found himself in, and his throat is constricted with hiccups. you've been so-called paged by his colleagues– only to find that the emergency they had mentioned afore to be your drunk boyfriend.

“i just want you to know that i love you.” is the first thing that comes out of isagi's mouth when he catches sight of you entering the bar his team had booked for the night.

the collective wolf whistles from his teammates would have portrayed the unfolding scene to be akin to an extremely romantic (read: corny) scene of a movie, if it wasn't for the uncharacteristically delirious look in your boyfriend’s eyes.

“my affections and wishes are unchanged, but one word from you will silence me on this. i just want you to know that i’m pregnant, and you’re the baby. will you marry me?”

(a few feet away, rin spits out his drink, outraged at the sheer blasphemy of one of his favourite books and movies. nagi's recording next to him, half-asleep yet still giggling at his friend's drunken antics.)

you love yoichi too, you really do– but you have to run through the list of things you love about him just to keep yourself from strangling him to the brink of unconsciousness so he stops talking.

– he's cute. he's only a little bit annoying sometimes. he does the laundry properly. he just confessed that he loved you amidst his drunken stupor even though you've never said it to each other directly before in person– and then proposed to you. and he's hot.

finally forfeiting to his boyish, drunken charms (and having had enough public humiliation for today), you find yourself and your extremely drunk boyfriend in the middle of the parking lot; with you holding him by his coat so he doesn’t escape, and him squirming around with airy sounds of discomfort which you had opted to ignore.

isagi’s leaning in close, breath reeking of alcohol and hands fumbling with his seatbelt clumsily.

“psst.. don’t tell anyone, but i’m gonna marry you one day.”

the pause in the car is deafening.

you furrow your eyebrows. he obliviously leans his cheek against the car window, unbothered by the sheer weight that his words had carried.

“wait, you don’t want other people to find out that you’re going to propose to me, so you tell the person you’re actually proposing to?”

his drunk gasp speaks volumes to you. “oh no, did i say that out loud? am i being kidnapped? where am i? is the world finally ending? but i still haven’t told (name) that i loved them…”

(okay, maybe he’s a little more stupid when he’s drunk, but you’ve grown to become a believer in the concept that drunken words are sober thoughts in the last hour. you hope.)

isagi’s eyes melt into something akin pools of sapphire stones under the lamppost-lit light. it’s been your favourite colour from the moment you met him.

“yoichi, why are you sniffing me?”

you amusedly ask, finding minor entertainment in his actions.

he’s half slumped on you by the time you stop the car by his apartment– and you realise that there’s no way of getting out of your vehicle without damaging 1.) your spine 2.) your arms and 3.) his dignity. (which really is already ruined, objectively, from the amount of second-hand embarrassment you’ve faced tonight.

“don’t wanna leave you.. smells like home..” he almost-incoherently mumbles, and you impulsively have half a mind to keep him forever-intoxicated because of how cute, despite tedious he’s become.

as a relatively simple man, isagi has always been subjected to a desire for more; especially when it came to football.

(but you, he thinks, will always be more than enough for him. and he hopes he’s enough for you too, even in his drunken haze, because he doesn’t want to let you out of his grasps for even a second).

the way you stroke his hair has his mind collapsing into a puddle of melted goo even in the air-conditioned car. you’ve rewritten his brain chemistry to make yourself the only pearl in his universe composed of mostly football, and in every life, he would let you break his heart over and over again.

once you realise that he's stopped his drunken ramblings and fumbling, the panic finally kicks in.

"yoichi, are you sleeping? we're still in the car park! i can't get out with you laid on me!"

(the next morning, he apologises after a much needed hangover pill and a reminder of what happened last night, sent to him in the form of a video by nagi.

you don't tell him that you've already seen the ring in his sock drawer.)

8.12.23

#blue lock #bllk fluff #blue lock fluff #blue lock x reader #bllk angst #isagi fluff #isagi imagines #bllk crack #blue lock crack #blue lock imagines #isagi x reader #for legal reasons i will not add an angst ending bout it being a fever dream #hallucinated by isagi #because you died from driving him home #i am so sorry for all the jane austen refernces #log– works

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kuroosdarling · 1 year

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A GAMER’S DILEMMA — ༉‧₊˚.

ft. nagi seishiro !

꒰ CONTENTS ꒱ : mildly suggestive at the end. mostly fluff

꒰ NOTES ꒱ : happy belated bday nagi ! this is a lil blurb i wrote last night inbetween matches PLS !! enjoy ^_^ !

nagi never was the type of guy to text people while he was playing games. it was his time and he figured it was too bothersome to try and keep up conversations during it. sure, he’d reply to people while he was in the lobby, waiting for his next match to start up, but never during. that’s just how it was when he first started talking to you.

but then, one time you sent him a message during the game and he felt an overwhelming urge to respond to you. so he waited until he died to do so. he had about 10 seconds before he respawned and would use every moment of it to text you back.

and that was the new normal for a bit. he’d die, grab his phone quickly, respond to you and go right back into the fight.

but his teammates soon noticed his somewhat odd behavior. instead of him always being the first to rush out on the field, he’d sit in his spawn spot for a second too long, almost desperate to finish the text he was constructing.

they thought it was a lag at first. but then when your name started to come up more in conversation, they were able to figure out what had him so distracted.

it didn’t take much longer after that for nagi to figure it out — why his kill ratios weren’t as great as they used to be or how his technique was sloppier, all because he’d rather talk to you.

he didn’t know what to make of it, so he opted for calling you instead while he played. this way he could talk to you and still focus on the game. that is, until you start saying certain things that might distract him even more, making him squirm in his seat a little.

and that’s how you wormed your way into his heart and his gaming time, now happily sitting in his lap while he plays.

even though it was hardly any less distracting.

#⁺. ʚ streaming with:#nagi seishiro #nagi seishiro x reader #nagi x reader #nagi #bllk x reader #blue lock x reader

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saeist · 1 year

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SHARE THE DRUNK HCS AND BLURBS PLZ IM BEGGING (totally not drunk rn too 😍)

random drunk headcanons of various bllk characters:

sae – face and neck gets really red. like almost the color of his hair. still doesn’t talk much even when drunk although he occasionally cracks a joke here and there but no one gets it cuz they think he’s serious

isagi – clumsy as fuck once the alcohol hits. man is stumbling and falling around everywhere + he hiccups

rin – lightweight. give him a can of beer and hes out. also an emotional drunk. mainly talks and babbles about sae and you know its time to go home when he starts covering his face cuz hes crying (about sae)

oliver – the drunk uncle kind of drunk. can drink like a sailor but with every pint he finishes he gets louder and louder til he’s full on yelling (he thinks hes just speaking normally), also the one who proposes to everyone that they should get a drink. sings a lot too while under the influence (he’s bad at it sad to say…)

karasu – the philosophical when drunk. literally starts a whole debate about anything and still continues to assess people but more upfront now. will literally air out all the problems you seem to have with just a cold hard stare for about 5 minutes. becomes the group’s therapist

nagi – knocked out just after one sip. doesn’t drink, doesn’t want to drink, got forced by reo to go with them and now he’s sleeping soundly at the edge of the couch. (he’s the guy that everyone thinks got shitfaced drunk thats why he passed out but no)

reo – the dd or the designated driver. also pays for everyone’s drinks + anything the guys break at the club/bar/karaoke/etc. can handle liquor like a boss he is. ends up drinking one on one with one the last man standing guys since everyone is now literally shit faced drunk (usually its karasu) and opts to buy the hardest whiskey the club/bar/karaoke/etc. has to offer just to “unwind” no reo, you just have money and liver of gold

bachira – the one that ends up breaking something/s because he got the zoomies from drinking too much

chigiri – drinks cocktails like long islands, etc. cuz he’s chigiri

aryu – also only drinks cocktails OR wine 🍷 #styl

tokimitsu – got peer pressured (by otoya) into drinking a lot and is now a babbling mess

otoya – talks a lot of shit for someone who’s also another lightweight. initiates the drinking games that caused 75% of the group to blackout from drinking a lil too much. tried to invite girls in but got blocked by kunigami

kunigami – drinks only a little cuz he’s that one saint that looks over the group when everyone is wasted. bless up kunigami 🙏

shidou – the first one to get shitfaced blackout drunk. like actually. the moment they arrive at the venue, he orders the hardest thing on the menu and downs it in one go. (otoya instigates saying “bet you cant drink that shit in a minute and shidou goes BET) also the one breaking tables with bachira because they were playing the floor is lava and you know how that went… also makes fun of rin for crying about sae (“pussy!” -shidou 2k23)

kurona – sits at the corner drinking his own cup and eventually does get a lil tipsy. you can tell with how he repeats words more frequently and how he mispronounces them

hiori – the gunner aka the one who pours the drinks to everyone. also can take liquor like a man! liver of steel i tell you that. they cannot escape hiori when it’s someone’s turn to drink like .. he will deadass follow you around with your cup if its your turn like… nothing will stop my man hiori! will also give you a side eye if you pass this round . but that’s just him

yukimiya – doesn’t want to drink but is forced to drink since hiori keeps following him around. is a little lightweight since he doesn’t drink at all. also gets free drinks from random strangers because they think he’s hot (mostly from the ladies with their numbers under the cup) is the one that got side eyed by hiori since he passed this round.. again

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