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blueparadis · 7 months

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╰┈➤ BEWITCHED ✦ REO MIKAGE & NAGI SEISHIRO.

⟣ ──┈ · · · + synopsis ➢ Reo likes to watch your every-minute reactions during intimate moments and Nagi is sexually inexperienced. So, Reo decides to kill two birds with one stone.

⟣ ──┈ · · · + cw ➣fem!reader, established relationship between reo and reader,slight manipulation, rich boy!reo but bigger dick!nagi agenda, explicit smut, use of blindfold, unprotected, exhibitionism, f!oral, f!receiving, dry humping, dub-con, nagi has oral fixation, implied piv sex, sexually inexperienced nagi; 2,1k word count. | blog navigation + koct’23 masterlist. |

Reo dives by his back into his bed, phone tossing away from his hand; with his eyes closed he smiled for the fifth time this morning since his mind keeps playing that one particular image of you in a loop: him exploring every nook and corner of your body with his lips eliciting moans like melody while tossing and rolling along the bed with you. Both of your giggles filled the room in between those fast stinging kisses turning them into slow, sloppy, and wet kisses until both of you were out of your clothes until you could not take it anymore until you just ask him to fuck you in a low desperate whisper. And he does fuck you like you could see starts with your eye closed but every time either he has your hands gripping the pillow while he pounds into your pussy or has you all on fours. But last weekend he witnessed something more celestial along with hearing how you sound when you cum. He has heard you cum so many times yet he thinks he would not get tired of it ever: on the phone, in the bathroom, while being inside you and so many that he can not keep count.

But seeing you bouncing on his cock, your back grazing his chest every time you do while one of his hands is holding you by the waist and the other nudging your clit— and he can see all of these through the mirror; him too. The way you bite your lips when he pinches your nipples, suckles on them, the way your face contorts when you moan his name when you are about to cum— he has seen all of it and now it would not leave his mind. It is like you cast a love spell on him. He can only think about you. Reo’s phone rings, disrupting his thoughts. Before grabbing his phone he tries to unwrap his towel from his waist only to find his member wide awake leaking at the tip. “Ahh, fuck this. I just took a shower.” he remarks with vexation walking back into the bathroom.

Nagi is already calling. He will be at his home in ten minutes or so. Reo does not have much time to relieve himself from the pain, taking a nice and slow process would be lethal instead his fingers clamp around his cock firmly moving up and down thinking about your reflection in the mirror, thinking how you smiled at him through the mirror, thinking how he could see you guide his hands on your body. He bites his bottom lip as he picks up the pace thinking how you would look at him, desperately moaning his name, tears pooling at the corner of your eyes as you beg of him to let him fuck you, anyone— anyone at all. . .Reo rasps before his cum coats the wall of the bathroom. He soaks himself under the cold shower accepting what just flashed at the back of his mind. You lay across his bed while someone is going down on you as he watched from afar; maybe he would sit by the couch and watch you get fucked by another guy yet you would moan only his name. The doorbell rings this time and Reo hurriedly grabs his bathrobe before opening the door.

“where were you? been calling you like from an hour ago. . .” Nagi starts complaining the moment he sees Reo open the door wearing nothing but a bathrobe. Reo’s parents are out of town. It may be once a month but just for a few days Reo has the house all to himself and this time he decided to call Nagi too. You coming over whenever his parents are out of town has become a part of his routine but the presence of his best friend has already warmed his mind, heart, and body. The cogs in his brain are turning in the wrong direction again but he does not care. He only cares how you would react and how Nagi would react if he were to give a voice to his thoughts.

“Nagi, you are still a virgin,” Reo says as he sits beside him on the couch turning off the television. Nagi does not look at his friend for a second, not while the T.V. is on. “Right?” Reo drawls as Nagi grabs a packet of chips.

As he opens the packet, Nagi says, “Well yeah but I know how to . . .”

“How to what?”

“Stop bothering me. Why are you asking this all of a sudden?” Nagi finally looks at his friend, finishing his thought of line. “Are you offering?”

Reo could not help but smile. His laughter ceases after a few seconds watching Nagi’s eyes glimmer like a star. “Well, I might have an idea.”

“Hmm,” Nagi registered. After being with Reo for such a long time, Nagi has gotten used to him: what does he think? How does he talk when he is angry? How does he talk when he is happy? How does he talk when something has been bothering him? He has decoded all of Reo’s smooth and agile encryption so that he does not need to hear what he is actually thinking.

The night feels dark and long. Everytime you drip by Reo’s house you take the bus and take the stop prior to his. It is a small walk of ten minutes from that stop. When you arrive at Reo’s house no one answered the door when you rang the bell which was quite unusual given the fact that Reo was excited to spend time with you elsewhere other than bed. So you let yourself himself by entering the passcode for it. It is cute, somewhat foolish to share the house passcode but Reo did it anyway, he trusts you, trusts the good in you blindly you think.

“Reo,” you call out his name keeping the ingredients of the food on the kitchen counter. You check the clock of the hall. It is already nine.“Babe, where are you? Don’t you think it’s a little late to play hide and seek?”

A firm hand locks both of your arms by hooking around them through the elbow point. Your breaths start to waver and your heart beats like the flap of a hummingbird as another hand blocks your vision. “Shhh!. It’s me, babe.” Reo exclaims in a low husky tone biting your ears. He releases you and as you regain your breaths, and calm down from the sudden adrenaline rush he puts a blindfold around your eyes whispering, “We’re gonna play a different kind of hide and seek.” He guides you to a room. It is chilled inside and there is a sweet scent in the room. Reo makes you sit by the edge of the bed. Even though you know the room belongs to him somehow it feels different, a little tingly on touch. “Are you comfortable?”

“Umm, yeah. I’m but—Reo’s lips dash onto yours before they can talk more. Slow, magnifying, and mind-numbing were his kisses, always. He unbuckles your belt, slowly removing it and then pulling your pants out. He searches for the hem of your underwear yet his fingertips are thrilled to dance on your naked skin. “Why are you not wearing any underwear?” He questions but it is more of a statement full of surprise. You could feel him laugh against your lips as he pushed you down on the bed.

“Well, I figured we’d spend more time here than in your kitchen.” you gasp loudly holding the bedsheet in your fists as you feel his mouth on your vagina. His tongue travels up and down, between the folds making you squirm more. “Reo, oh god.” you moan his name while the grab of fingers on your hips tighten and now instead of his tongue you feel his lips peppering kisses all over your entrance, sometimes biting your inner thigh. Today he is not only eager but also desperate.

“Reo, it feels good.” Your arms stretch reflexively under your top. “It feels so goood.”

“Does it now?” Reo’s voice fills the room like a growl of a panther as the lapping of the tongue on your pussy continues. You spring up on the bed and remove the blindfold only to find Reo sitting on the couch, spreading his legs apart with a visible tent along his crotch. As your eyes land down further you notice Nagi on his knees, in his boxers his nose and lips glistening against the dim purple lights. Reo gives you a little time to understand the situation you are in. The look on your face when you removed the blindfold to find him five feet away was priceless. He could not give up that one chance of such a look of devastation by divulging his plans. He has high hopes for you, really.

“What baby? are you not okay with this?” Reo asks as he sits beside you. You are still processing what just happened lying half-naked in his bed and what his best friend has to say about this. Your eyes land on Nagi who has now made himself comfortable by sitting in front of you, without his boxers. He looks much bigger like this, much bolder and stronger.

“you could have told me before doing all of these,” you murmur eyes landing on Nagi’s boner. Did he get hard just by going down on you? Your fingers skim across your locks.

Reo spoke, sternly. “Huh? Where’s the fun in that?” He takes your hand in his and kisses your knuckles. “i thought i could give you a little taste of it before going to the good part, y’know like a teaser.” You cock your head at his wording, chinning yourself an at angle to look at him. You place your hand over Nagi’s thighs making him wince and use it as leverage to get out of the bed. Nagi looks at Reo, mostly out of curiosity but his hands have started to travel where it is needed most.

“hey, hey. we can stop this anytime you want baby.” Reo starts as he walks up to you holding you by your waist and his other hand holding your hand. He is here, right beside you, and so is Nagi. “It’s okay. I’m here. I’m right here.”

Nagi who is sitting and trying to relieve himself from the pain starts rubbing his member sloppily. He wishes he could just hit the bathroom and masturbate properly. He did not anticipate that he would get hard just by sucking. Reo did not mention that part. You noticed that his cock is neatly wrapped in the foreskin. He looks at you for almost two of his long hefty breaths, his lips part for a second, and before a wave of shame could fill his bones you lean onto him to kiss him. His lips taste familiar. You adjust yourself on his lap as you continue to kiss him, lips & tongue exploring his mouth, teeth marking its territory. You glide against his body, guiding his arms around your waistline as your pussy lips rashly rubs on his foreskin.

“Oh Y/n it feels good. so good.” He chants like a prayer as you glide over his cock, skin rubbing against each other as Nagi suckles on your breasts over the cloth. You look at Reo who is now watching you more intently than before, his member hard peaking through his bathrobe.

Reo moves across the bed to stand on his knees behind you. You fail to keep up with his movements as Nagi’s sucks become harder and louder. “now, that’s more like it, baby.” Reo growls near your ear, his hands holding you by your upper arms. You think he would pull you away from his friend, you think kissing Nagi might have made him jealous. But Reo locks eyes with Nagi for one twinkling moment before he pulls you up as Nagi holds his cock aligning with your entrance and then he pushes you down along his cock. You feel so full. You think Nagi might be bigger than Reo. Reo’s hands are now under your top massaging your boobs while his cock-tip grazes your buttocks.

“Do you like it now baby?”

“oh yes, yes. yes, Reo. I like it.” you moan before Reo puts his hand over your eyes again as Nagi’s thrusts start to become more prominent. The night feels dark and long, again.

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knchins · 1 year

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Reunion - Mikage R.

Summary: To Reo, you were just his best friend's annoying, bratty little sister. When he realizes how much you’ve grown up, he can’t keep his eyes (or hands) off of you

Pairing: Mikage Reo x Nagi!Reader

Reader Type: AFAB - Female (she/her)

Rating: E+

Word Count: 4.6k

Warnings: NONCON/extreme dubcon, aged-up characters, perv!Reo, Nagi is 100% oblivious, voyeurism, degradation, begging, dacryphilia, restraints, size kink (if you squint), cunnilingus, spit, mating press, unsafe sex, vaginal sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, praise, cream pie, no aftercare

The first time he met you, Reo thought you were the most annoying person on the planet. You were constantly fighting him for your brother’s attention, always wanting to join them on and off the field. You were clingy, whiney, bratty, a young teenager yet to fully develop. When your parents decided to transfer you to a different high school, he was elated. He couldn’t wait for you to be out of his hair and for Seishiro’s full attention could finally be on him.

After high school came college, and Nagi informed Reo that you’d be leaving the city for university. You wanted to get away, explore the world and expand your horizons. Your once close relationship with your brother seemed to have thinned, and when you used to call every day now it was maybe once or twice a month.

While Reo had grown during their time in Blue Lock, he was still almost always attached at the hip to Nagi. They remained close friends despite the tests they were put through. Reo heard less and less about you as time went by and you had become nothing but an old, faded memory.

That is, until their mid-twenties when you had graduated and would be moving in with your brother temporarily until you got on your feet. You had just suffered a bad breakup and needed to get away from your current location. Plus you had missed being close to your family and it just seemed like it was time to finally come home.

Today was your first full day in the apartment. Nagi had gone out to get a new video game while you decided to finish unpacking your things and giving the place a light cleaning. Nagi wasn’t the messiest of roommates but he wasn’t the cleanest either. You opened a window to get some fresh air into the small living area that you had been focused on getting straightened up.

The summer heat was particularly bad today and as a result, you were in nothing but a thin-strap tank top and impossibly short shorts. You would have done without the pants altogether but your brother had warned you that Reo was probably going to come over later. Reo, the annoying rich boy that seemed to have stolen your brother’s attention all those years ago was somehow still in his life.

Reo never really treated you kindly. His annoyance with you was often clearly read on his face. He would call you a brat and other names, trying to do anything to get you to go away. At first, Nagi was hesitant to allow someone to speak to you that way, but eventually, Reo had wormed his way into his head so that he too was demanding you give them some space. If you didn’t know any better, then you would have thought they were secretly dating.

You had just finished vacuuming when the front door opened. The two boys were chatting about the new games they had bought and discussed what they should play first. You ignored them as you started to wind up the cord to the vacuum so that you could put it away.

Reo didn’t notice you at first. Not until he heard the metal piece at the end of the cord hit the floor did his eye snap to your form. His ability to hear anything Nagi was saying seemed to completely disappear as his eyes raked over you, taking in every new curvature of your now fully developed body. The swells of your breasts were barely supported by the thin material of your top, and he could tell you weren’t wearing a bra simply based on the way he could see the outline of your nipples.

Sweat beaded along your forehead and collarbones. You brought a hand up to wipe it away from your hairline, bringing the tank top up to expose your hips and lower stomach. Reo swallowed a thick ball of lust that seemed to be coming up. Who was this in his best friend’s house? Certainly, that wasn’t the same sister from ten years ago.

Nagi seemed to realize that Reo was no longer paying him any attention. He followed Reo’s line of sight and mistook his expression for confusion. “I told you she moved in, do you not remember?” Nagi said before saying your name to get your attention.

You turned to look, noticing how much more toned and refined Reo looked now. You put a hand on your hip, eyeing him suspiciously. You waited for him to say something rude or offputting, tell you that you couldn’t hang out with them or had to stay in your room while he was there. “Don’t worry, rich boy, I won’t take him away from you.”

Reo snapped out of his daze, hearing the same voice of the young teenager made the idea that this wasn’t some stranger in front of him really solidify in his mind. He scoffed at you, “brat.” He muttered though he couldn’t pull his eyes off of you.

Nagi smiled and the familiarity with the situation before starting up his console so they could play. “Are you done cleaning?” He asked you, to make sure they wouldn’t be in the way. You gave him a nod, taking the vacuum to put it in the closet before going to take a shower.

The entire time you were in the bathroom, Reo couldn’t stop thinking about what you looked like wet and naked. He imagined licking the water droplets off your chest, your stomach, your cunt, anywhere his tongue could reach. He kept losing his matches to Nagi and Nagi could tell that Reo’s concentration just wasn’t there. He just couldn’t figure out why. He had been talking nonstop about this game for a week and now he seemed like he didn’t even want to play. What gives?

“Wanna play something else?” He probed his friend in an attempt to see what was on his mind. While he didn’t want to ask outright, he was curious about what had taken his attention way so suddenly.

Reo shook his head, “No, sorry I don’t know where my head is right now.” It was a half-truth. Reo knew good and well that his thoughts were stuck on you but what he couldn’t fathom was why.

Another match went by and he found himself getting more into the game again, thoughts of you lingering somewhere in the dark depths of his mind but out of the way for the time being. He finally started becoming a worthy opponent, pleasing Nagi and making him forget any doubts he may have had about his friend.

Half an hour later you finished your shower, cutting off the water and drying yourself off with a clean towel. You wrapped it around you securely, not caring about walking around in nothing but the fluffy piece of material. It wasn’t as if your brother would ever pay you any attention and you figured Reo would just complain about your actions being uncouth like he did when you were you were younger.

Besides, you didn’t want to put clothes on yet, wanting instead of dry off a little more. You exited the bathroom and walked back into the living room, double-checking that the towel wouldn’t fall with any movement. You took a seat between the two boys who hadn’t really noticed you yet, they were both too into the match they were in. Nagi didn’t even call out when you crossed in front of him which was only when a game had his full concentration.

“What are you guys playing?” You asked, getting a grunt in response from your brother while your voice seemed to fully snap Reo out of his current stream of thought. The smell of your soap met his nose, a light and pleasing smell that had him again thinking thoughts about you naked.

Without turning his head he looked at you, seeing your eyes were glued to the screen. He tried to keep up with the match but lost completely when he realized you weren’t wearing any actual clothing. Heat crept up the back of his neck as he wondered what it would take to make the towel come off. Would a slight accidental pull be enough to untuck? Would you notice if he tried?

Nagi told you the name of the game as the match ended. “It’s a battle royale style game, you wouldn’t like it.” He said and the way you scrunched up your nose at him was so incredibly cute that Reo found his blush growing even darker.

A loud growl rumbled in Nagi’s stomach, “Why don’t you cook us some dinner, sis?” He asked before realizing you were wearing, “and put some clothes on! You’ll catch a cold.”

“Since when do you get to tell me what to you?” You replied with a huff.

“Since I was born first,” Seishiro replied as if it were obvious. You rolled your eyes and stood up, Reo getting a perfect look at your smooth back, the towel exposing your shoulder blades perfectly. More wild thoughts infiltrated his mind as he thought about what it would be like to kiss your shoulders as he railed you from behind.

His eyes drifted downwards to your legs, the towel coming just below your ass. His teeth sunk into the inside of his cheek, the sharp pain didn’t do much to quell the boner he was growing at the idea that your unclothed pussy was right in front of him, obscured only by the current position he was in.

He couldn’t even hear you bickering with your brother before you stomped off into your bedroom. Reo looked to Nagi who was giving him a puppy-eyed look that Reo knew the meaning of. He reached into his back pocket, took his wallet out, and handed Nagi a few of the bills inside. “Go pick us up something.”

Nagi stood, stretching out his long limbs before tucking the money away. “You want your usual?” He asked and Reo nodded in agreement. “Maybe you can practice the game so you don’t such so much,” Nagi said in a joking manner.

Reo ignored him, waving him off before standing up, “I’ve gotta piss, hurry up and go get our food.” He made his way to the one bathroom while Nagi left quickly to pick up some takeout from down the street.

Once he heard the door close, Reo moved to go to your bedroom instead of the bathroom. The door was opened just enough for him to peer inside, just in time to see you drop the towel onto the floor. His hand immediately went to his pants to palm at his hard-on as he watched you rifle through your dresser drawers to try and find something to wear. From his angle, he could see your ass perfectly, and he got an even better view when you bent over to grab a top out of the bottom drawer.

“Fuck,” He breathed out as he looked over your cunt, still somewhat moist from the shower. You were oblivious, about to redress after grabbing a pair of underwear when you heard the creak of a floorboard.

“Sei? Is that you?” You asked, quickly holding the shirt up to your chest to conceal it. He recognized it as one of Nagi’s old ones from high school. You had taken it to sleep in, and it was long enough to cover the entire front of your torso.

You paused, before quirking an eyebrow at the door, “Rich boy? You spying on me?”

Much to your surprise, the door swung open with Reo standing there with a dark haze of lust pulled over his features. A look you’d seen before on your ex's face anytime he was turned on. He took a step toward you and you took a step back toward the bed. “Reo?” You asked, voice wavering in a way that had his cock throbbing in his pants.

“I didn’t realize you had grown into such a slut.” He said, taking another threatening step forward. You could feel the back of your knees hit your bed, eyes glancing to each side to look for some sort of weapon you might use to defend yourself if it came to it. Certainly, Reo was just playing around, right? He wouldn’t actually be stupid enough to do anything to his best friend’s sister, would he?

“I’m not,” You said, your voice trembling as he closed the gap between the two of you. His predatory gaze and twisted smile had your legs quaking. With his long arms he could easily box you in, yet you still dared to dart around him, only to find your upper arms being gripped tightly by his strong hands.

You attempted to keep some form of modesty by clinging to the dingy yellow shirt, hoping your brother would come home soon. “Seishiro would never forgive you,” You said, a feeble attempt to persuade him to not do what he was clearly thinking about doing. “He’d kill you.”

“You really think money can’t buy everything, huh?” He asked, a sharp laugh coming from him after the question. The idea of Sei being bought off had you sick to your stomach. You could feel the bile churning and held back the urge to dry heave. It was true that throughout their friendship, Reo had spent plenty of money on Nagi. He bought him the latest console so they could game together, he’d pay for games and food and sports equipment.

Reo’s pockets ran deep, incredibly deep, and you found yourself doubting the idea that your brother would care if Reo were to take advantage of you here and now. Tears filled your lower lashes, collecting there in tiny droplets before slipping down your cheeks. “Still a little cry baby,” He said, letting go of one of your arms to cup your face and wipe a tear away. In any other context, it would have been a sweet gesture.

“Please, Reo?” You said softly, trying to blink more tears away as you looked up at him through wet lashes. You sounded just like a young kid again, begging to let him let you play games with him and Seishiro. The downright innocent expression on your face mimicked the one you held back then, tears and all.

A look flashed in his eyes but you couldn’t place what it was exactly. Pity? Longing? A carnal desire to wrap you up and keep you in his arms forever? This vulnerable thing in front of him so ripe for the taking had his mind reeling. “Get on the bed.” He said firmly, letting go of you.

Unsure of what he might do if you disobeyed, your own thoughts tried to calculate any possible outcome it may bring. You swallowed hard, the lump in your throat was painful as you got onto the bed, still clinging to the fabric in your hand. Reo grabbed the hem of the shirt and tugged it hard enough to pull it from your grasp, tossing it behind him so it was out of reach.

He licked his dry lips as his eyes took you in again, this time the front which he hadn’t been able to see from the doorway. The beautiful curvature of your breasts, the carefully groomed hair on your vulva, skin still glowing with the after-shower cleanliness. Lastly, he looked into your terrified eyes, the hunger in him growing even more fierce as he took off his belt and maneuvered your wrists above your head to secure them to the headboard with the strip of leather.

You struggled against the restraints, trying to find a way to possibly break them or the bed frame. Reo watched with a curious expression as you wiggled and writhed to try and get free, but none of what you did was of any help. All it did was put more strain on your shoulders, creating a dull ache in the joints.

“Look how pretty you are now,” Reo said in a condescending tone, his words biting at you as you squeezed your eyes shut. He climbed on top of you, hovering as he pressed his hips against yours, “All grown up, bet that ex-boyfriend didn’t know how to really satisfy you. Could he even make you cum?”

Embarrassment burned on your face. No, you wanted to say but you knew the truth would only fuel his desires. No, he could never satisfy you. Despite your suggestion to change things up in the way he fucked you, he would never listen. Always pounding away to fulfill his own needs. You had to fake an orgasm every time because he’d blame you if you didn’t cum.

Your silence answered Reo’s question for him. A small frown tugged at his lips, the little sniffle you let out made him almost regret what he was doing. That is until you shifted and brushed against his straining pants in a way that had him groaning. The painful ache in this dick made him forget all about what flutters of regret he may have been feeling.

“Poor thing, no wonder you didn’t last.” He said flippantly, hands trailing down your sides. “Don’t worry, darling, you’ll be cumming multiple times tonight.”

His words sent a zing of pleasure through you and the idea that you’d be getting off in such a situation made you want to cry even harder. His feather-light touches along your ribs and grinding of his hips had a faint sensation of arousal pooling in the pit of your stomach.

Goosebumps cropped up on your skin and Reo leaned closer to whisper into your ear, “Don’t tell me the little slut is getting excited by this.” He hissed as he sat up to take off his shirt, revealing a perfect set of well-defined abs from years of being an athlete. Your eyes lingered on the perfect V shape that lead into his pants and he let out a laugh when he caught on to what you were staring at.

“Like what you see?” He teased as he took off his pants and boxers in one go. “What about this?” You couldn’t stop yourself from looking farther south, eyes widening at the size of his flushed cock, the perfect cropping of purple hair around the base. Words left you then, having never had sex with someone that was so well-endowed with the exception of your own dildo that stayed tucked away in your underwear drawer.

He placed his smooth hands on your thighs, spreading them wide for him to get the view he’d be anticipating most. Reo dipped his head down, licking a stripe from your ass to your clit. He swirled it around the bundle of nerves, causing it to stiffen and engorge with arousal. Your jaw tensed, teeth clenching to keep from making a sound as his bright purple eyes watched your face.

You attempted to shut your legs in a feeble attempt to push him out, but his grip on your inner upper thighs was too strong. The struggle only emboldened him, making him pick up the pace of his tongue as he pressed his lips against your sex to add suction.

He pulled away with a sickening pop, the sound making your stomach drop and panic rise. “Keep resisting, sweetheart, it only makes me harder.” You couldn’t stop the shudder that ran up your spine at his words, wondering if it would be better to just lay there and take it instead of trying to fight. Maybe if he stopped enjoying himself he’d just leave you alone.

He dove back in, licking and slurping so loudly that the lewd sounds rang in your ears. Dread mixed painfully with the pleasure that arose from his actions, his sloppy kisses and thrusts of his tongue bringing you close to the edge sooner than you’d like to admit.

First, a whimper escaped, then a gasp as his teeth grazed your clit, a whine for release when his tongue dipped into your core again, and finally a cry when the pressure snapped and relief filled with endorphins washed over you. You bathed in it, head swimming as you languished in the idea that your brother’s dumb asshole friend made you cum harder than any other man ever had before.

Reo began to kiss a wet trail up your body, dragging your cum up with it. He met your mouth, tongue forcing its way in as you tried to turn your head to the side, only to have his hand grab you by the chin and force it still. He pulled away before spitting into your open mouth, enjoying the look of disgust on your face despite the haze of orgasm still present in your eyes.

“That’s a good look on you,” He replied as he pulled away to maneuver your body by placing his hands behind your knees and bringing them back towards your chest. It gave him perfect access to your pussy, his head rubbing against your folds as he groaned from the small amount of stimulus. “Gonna fuck you so good, princess.” He said, clearly not all present as his eyes rolled back when he rut his hips to grind his cock against you more.

He let go of you long enough to guide himself into you, bullying his large cock into your tight hole. Another whine of protest left you as you tried to push him out, knowing it was of no use and instead urging him to thrust in deeper. “F-Fuck,” he breathed as he bottomed out, balls nestled against your ass as you found yourself wanting him to move.

Not just pull out and leave you alone, but move. Another intense wave of sickness came as you shifted your hips in an attempt to feel him rub against the spot his head was currently pressed against. Reo’s eyes snapped down to look at you, a faint look of surprise buried somewhere inside of them. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?”

“No!” You protested loudly, too loudly in fact. That same cruel smile curled on his lips, showing how obvious it was that you were lying. If only your body would listen to your heart, then maybe you wouldn’t be finding any sort of enjoyment in this.

“Your mouth can lie all it wants, but the rest of your body says otherwise.” He replied as he gave a shallow thrust, one that left you whimpering as he bumped your sweet spot again. “That’s it right there, isn’t it?” He said as he repeated the motion of his hips, “I’m going to hit that over and over again until you’re screaming my name.”

Your eyes narrowed into a glare, “I’ll never do that, asshole.” You spat as he pressed your legs into your chest even more to change the angle slightly at which he was entering. He was able to press in slightly deeper, just enough to kiss his cock against your cervix in a way that had your toes tingling.

You bit your tongue, hoping it would snap you out of the fog that kept trying to overcome your mind. Giving in now would just prove his words right, wouldn’t it? Reo watched you, curious as a cat watching a mouse writhing beneath its paw.

He pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in and you tasted blood from your teeth sinking into your tongue as a cry of surprise caught in your throat. Reo let out a chuckle, enjoying watching you struggle with yourself. He was actually more amused at your attempt to fight him and it urged him to go at an agonizingly slow pace that had you only wanting more.

“Come on, pretty, say it.” He said as he began to move even slower. “Say you want my cock and I’ll move like you’re begging me to.”

“I’m not begging,” You replied in a tone that was white hot with anger. “I’m not enjoying this you disgusting pervert.”

None of your insults landed on him. He was enjoying the way you kept squeezing around him every time he spoke. You were soaked, his throbbing dick pulsating in the warm wetness that allowed him to glide in and out with ease. “Then why are you so. Fucking. Wet.” He emphasized each word with a sharp thrust.

You all but keened, back arching and hips aching. This back and forth just wouldn’t do, your brother would come home and think you wanted this. You knew Reo would somehow twist this situation into him being the victim. Your once close bond with Seishiro had long evaporated with distance and the passage of time. Even if he did believe you, Reo made it clear that his attention could simply be bought back.

Swallowing your pride and what little dignity you had left, you began to speak in a soft tone, “Reo, please?” You hoped he couldn’t hear you, hoped he would pretend you didn’t just give in.

You had no such luck. “Little louder.” He commanded, stopping his movements altogether.

A frustrated look passed across your face as you tried to squirm to feel something, anything. He had you trapped beneath his weight and what little movement you managed did nothing to quell the desire. “Reo please fuck me,” You groaned as he moved outward only to piston back in as a way of encouragement. “Please fuck me with your big cock, rich boy, I need it.”

“That’s a good girl.” Reo cooed as he started moving at a steady pace. Your mind was once again swimming as your eyes rolled back from the fast movements of his hips. Even if you could pretend that you weren’t turned on by all this, the wet slapping sounds made it all too clear that you were gushing for the purpled-haired menace. His needy moan brought you even closer to the edge, as you tried to stop the knot in your stomach from reforming.

Reo looked down, watching his cock disappear into your cunt over and over, amused by how well you were taking him. Your tiny whimpers and whines of his name fueled his ego as he picked up the pace while pressing his thumb to your clit, rubbing tight circles around it.

Seconds later the knot was tightening rapidly before snapping completely. The orgasm was enough to knock the breath from your lungs as you cried out for your assailant and a new flood of cum coated Reo from the tip to the base of his penis.

“Sh-Shit,” He muttered, reveling in the fluttering of your walls that had him fucking you madly as he chased his own orgasm. The pumps of his cock make you feel raw and overspent as he soon coated your insides with a spray of white seed.

Reo was lost in his own mind he caught his breath. You finally relaxed beneath him, feeling slightly overstimulated from his last bought of aggressive thrusts. He slowly pulled out, admiring how you gaped from his length and globs of white spilled out. He kissed the inside of your leg before pulling away and quickly getting redressed as the heard the front door open.

He turned his back, ready to eat now that he had finally satisfied his desires. “What are you doing?” You whispered to him, “untie me!”

“I don’t think so.” He replied, voice calm despite the almost sadistic look on his face. “I’ll come back for you when I’m ready again.”

“Ready for what?” You asked, dread once again spreading over you like a cold winter frost. “Reo you have to untie me!”

“Until I’m ready to fuck you again, of course.” He said as he finished pulling his shirt over his head. “Try not to miss me too much, princess.” He added with a smirk before winking at your shocked face and walking out to greet Nagi in the kitchen.

A/N: I reworte parts of this three or four times so hopefully it came out okay. I wasn't very pleased with a few of the scene progressions but it is what it is. Blue Lock is now on my fandom requests lists! Link to request rules is on my pinned navigation <3

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27thswan · 4 months

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❝ 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐨 𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐰 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐲. ❞ bllk x reader

synopsis. things a dude did to me before that i think bllk boys would do too

warnings. noen

author's notes. sorry for too much offline and not posting, just got freed from writers block and school, yippee christmas break

pairings. multi bllk men x gn!reader

chigiri hyoma the kind of guy to only let you touch his hair. he always tends to get mad at whoever lays a hand on his head, but whenever he hears your soft voice telling him to have a good nap, while the strands of hair intertwined with your fingers, it made him feel at ease. he wouldn't say it out loud, but it's really only you who can calm him down like that.

ryusei shidou likes to hear about the gossip that happened throughout the week, it's a way he bonds with you. probably does the same for you, telling/texting you all about how annoying, or any drama that happened between his teammates. and finds listening to your voice somewhat stress-relieving, if you know what i mean.

nagi seishiro the kind of guy to not mind the way you draw small solar systems on his hand in class, or even just anything. he likes seeing how concentrated you are trying to draw a small star on his arm, or how happy you feel after you finish sketching a whole dragon on him. feels proud to become the canvas for your art.

reo mikage would let you have a few bites of his luxurious food prepared by his amazing chefs back at home. even when you just spare a glance to his food when you're finished with yours, he'll never be hesitant to offer you some. loves the way you smile in such joy, probably is learning how to cook those specific dishes after school.

kunigami rensuke the kind of guy to say "yes sir/ma'am" to you whenever you order him to do something, and he will do it for sure. not that he likes getting told what to do, but it's because its a request from you.

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saerins · 1 year

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─── 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄, 𝐘𝐎𝐔

+ reo mikage x f!reader | wc 3.2k | content: fluff, best friends to lovers, one-sided pining, making out, very suggestive, not an smau btw ( i just wanted to show how they are around each other <3 ) , did not proof this

notes: sigh idk besties there’s just something about reo that’s so sexy :(((( and he’s just ray of sunshine :(

summary: heartbroken, you turn to your best friend for an escape. but he gives you much more than that.

reo keeps his word.

the next day, he’s at your door bright and early, 8am. it’s sweet, really, but he doesn’t tell you where you’re going, the country or whether it’s even on the same continent. which really should bother you, but it doesn’t.

because you know reo.

he’s always like this; full of ideas, fun, adventure. he likes to try new things, likes getting challenged, likes everything under the sun except being told what to do, something that he picked up since he was a kid.

that being said, you’d known him since high school, just a bit after he became friends with nagi seishiro, someone you used to have a crush on until that’s all it became—a fleeting crush. reo had called you out on it, being as observant as he is, and you’d become fast friends with him, and somehow you don’t remember when you stopped having that crush on nagi. (you’re still good friends though.)

still, you’d never gone on a trip with reo alone. you’re not quite sure what possessed you to ask. it could be that you’re heartbroken from finding out your now ex cheated on you. or it could be that you just needed a break from real life in general.

you think being with reo can do that for you.

beside you, in the car, he’s on a call with his father, who by the looks of it seems like he’s finally letting reo do whatever he wants as long as he tries to have a hand in the family business.

“so, are you ever going to tell me where we’re going?” you ask right after he hangs up the phone.

reo turns to you and smirks, “and ruin the surprise? nah.”

when you land, they redirect you to a helicopter, and you look at reo dubiously.

“trust me, you’ll love it,” he tells you, and who are you to not trust him?

reo insists on covering your eyes even as you step off the helicopter an hour later. you can smell the soap lingering on his palms as he leads you safely down the steps and onto solid ground after the hours of flying.

“reo, come on, i wanna know where we are already,” you mumble, excited and shuffling your feet.

his body is pressed right up against your back, so close that you can feel how fast his heart is beating and you’re wondering why. his arms are around your head, both being used to cover your field of vision.

“okay okay, princess,” he gives in, and somehow that nickname makes you feel giddy. it’s the first time he’s called you anything other than your name.

you turn around right at the moment he pulls his hand away and you’re immediately met with his face right in front of yours, his purple eyes shifting from the view to you, his hair flying over his eyes even though he has it tied.

you wonder what he’s thinking now as he looks at you. it feels different than however he did before. this feels different. seven years of friendship, and this is the first time you’re hit with questions in your head.

“i’m flattered you think i’m the view, but it’s behind you, dummy,” reo recovers, gently tilting your head away and onto the other breathtaking view.

you’re at the top of a cliff, the sunlight hitting the scenery before you at all the right places. there’s a beach at the bottom, with clear blue waters lapping on the shore. you can see some man-made structures there, but you can’t really make out what they are. you think maybe they’re phototaking spots for tourists.

when reo takes his place beside you, taking in the view, you remember to ask, “reo, where are we?” you’re out of breath, and understandably so. you’ve never been here before—it looks right out of a travel magazine.

reo grins at you, “an island off the coast of bali. nice, right?”

“yeah,” you’re short on words really. you expected to go to hokkaido, maybe. somewhere else in japan. yet here you are, somewhere off the coast of a beach, standing on a cliff with an amazing view standing next to your best friend.

but then you remember something and look around. there’s signs, there’s what looks like a restaurant at the bottom, near the edge of the beach, and from what you hear, bali is a hot tourist destination. so why—

“reo, why isn’t there anybody else here?”

he blinks at you like you should already know the answer. “i bought the entire day here, no one else but us.”

the way he says this so casually makes you realise you’re worlds apart, but somehow, reo makes you feel like you’re not.

sure, your ex broke your heart two months ago and you still can’t get over it. you’d tried to ignore everything, get over it quietly, but it didn’t work. instead you mope everyday in silence and act like you’re okay in front of everyone. well, everyone who buys it.

everyone except reo.

you remember the way he cancelled international meetings and rushed to your house the moment you called him, crying. you remember how he came armed with your favourite snacks and made sure you ate so he cooked for you. you remember how he put you first, no matter how busy he was.

maybe it was the long-standing friendship. maybe it was the fact that you always had your eye on someone else. maybe it was because of those that you never really thought to see that maybe all you needed to do was open your eyes.

because it sends a shiver through your spine right now, with how reo effortlessly takes your hand in his, leads you down the path, says he’s going to take you on the best hike of your life.

“what if i get tired halfway?”

reo doesn’t miss a beat, “then i’ll carry you, princess.” he says that in a teasing way, but you still like it.

the same way you like when he makes sure to hold your hand at the particularly rocky areas, makes sure you don’t fall—or that he’d catch you even if you did.

his white shirt is unbuttoned down to his chest, and his round black sunglasses frame his face nicely. he’s handsome—you’ve always known that, so why does your heart skip a beat when you feel his body heat against you, pulling you close so you don’t trip?

“what are we ordering?” you ask, after climbing down the entire cliff (which took two whole hours—you’re parched).

reo stretches and cracks his knuckles, “i’ll order, i know what you like anyway.”

it’s only been the first day and you’re already overwhelmed, in a good way.

reo takes you around the beach, insists on helping you take pictures, makes sure he gets the best angles, makes sure you get perfect lighting. it’s a first for you, seeing first hand how easy it is to be around someone who really knows you.

there’s things reo knows about you that you never realised he noticed.

like how you often forget your hair ties, so he carries extras on himself. or how you like prawns but you don’t eat them because you’re too lazy to peel the skin off, but that’s exactly why he peels them for you without you having to ask.

there’s many more things he noticed, but you suppose it’s the same case for nagi, so you guess you shouldn’t get your hopes up.

but it’s tough.

it’s tough when he’s not like how he usually is. it’s tough when he suddenly likes to stick close to you, likes to let you feel how built he is and how strong he’s become since the guy you met at seventeen. it’s tough when he gets bold enough to tease you for staring, it’s tough when he purposely posts pics for people following you to see—one of which being the guy who broke your heart.

“come on, another one- one more,” reo insists, stealing your phone from your hand and trying to snap a picture of you against the scenery, the oceans below you split into two by the hills. “don’t you want him to suffer for what he did to you?”

reo phrases it like he’s joking, but you can sense his honest question behind it. he’s never really talked to you about it, seeing how you immediately broke down whenever he had tried, but he’s trying again now, and you don’t really want to reject his efforts.

a part of you wanted to just forget your stupid ex, to just be able to live as though he’d never hurt you. but did you want him to regret not choosing you? want him to keel over from jealousy?

yeah, kinda.

“i doubt he’ll even care, though.”

reo gets a shit-eating smirk on his face, and you hear the gears turning in his head. “wanna see him care?”

before you know it, reo’s walking over to stand next to you, and when you think he’s just going to take a regular photo with you, his hands around your shoulders, he moves his fingers to your neck and kisses the side of your face, right next to your ear, and you hear the shutter going off.

he pulls away like nothing unusual has happened, turning his attention straight to your phone and posting the story. meanwhile, you’re frozen in shock—not sure what you should even feel in this situation.

but maybe you should’ve opened your eyes a little bit wider, then maybe you would’ve noticed reo’s ears going beet red, maybe you would’ve been able to tell that he’s just as flustered as you are, the sensation lingering against his lips.

reo takes a peek at you out of the corner of his eyes and wonders: will you ever realise how he feels for you all this time?

it’s actually quite a wonder how after seven years of being just friends that this is the first window of opportunity he gets to chase you, to show you that you can do better than those wackos you dated.

it’s also quite miraculous how you almost exclusively date guys who would just hurt you.

maybe now’s the right time for him to make his move. it could be the only chance he gets to properly spend with you, just the both of you, considering how the both of you are so busy otherwise—you studying with a part time job while he’s busy with the same thing except with mikage corp.

if he misses his shot, reo has a feeling that this would be it; this would be all you and him would ever be. friends who are just as familiar no matter how long they spent apart. friends who love each other and ask to go on platonic trips. friends who keep their feelings hidden because reo knows you feel something too, don’t you?

his gut feelings are mostly accurate, he hopes it is now too.

because fuck if he doesn’t realise the way your eyes glimmer when you’re looking at the sea, or the way you reach out to him (with that slightly shy smile you try to hide) when you’re excitedly hopping from place to place, or even how whenever you lock gazes with him, there’s that split second of confusion lingering.

yeah, reo would either fuck this up badly or it would work wonderfully.

out of everything he’s been given—material, money, status, power—he’s never wanted any. it’s a huge bonus, sure, but it’s not like he can’t live without an unlimited supply of money. there’s a certain thrill in trying to attain something that can’t be bought over. but there’s also a certain thrill in knowing that you never expected anything from him; you didn’t befriend him for anything except than the fact that you were a shy teenage girl who got seated next to him in class.

as he looks at you happily traipsing across the sand, wind in your hair and feet sinking under the water, reo finds that maybe in this world, you’re all he wants.

“did you book out an entire resort too?”

reo laughs at your skepticism. “nah, that would be creepy, a whole resort to ourselves? it’s like a serial killer movie waiting to happen.” because he knows you’re so into those kind of movies but in real life you’re basically a pussy. he remembers you clinging onto him and nagi that one time you went to a haunted house for halloween.

he did get you adjoining rooms though. he was heavily considering just getting a single room with twin beds but reo didn’t want to completely blow his chances by scaring you away.

and reo leaves you alone in your room that night, because you’re both tired out from the long day earlier, and because he has a lot planned tomorrow—you’re a huge foodie so he already found tons of places you could go together, and maybe a massage, maybe you’d like that.

reo’s looking at the itinerary in his phone when he hears you sobbing through the walls. it takes him five seconds to rush over, barely knocking on the adjoining door before he opens it, finding you curled up on the bed, crying.

“hey, what happened?”

worry fills his chest quicker than he’s ever known he could feel, and he hates seeing you like this—puffy eyes and hair matted from tears. what the fuck could even happen in the time span of a few hours?

you’re cozy under the blanket, but you take your hands out and pass him your phone—a myriad of texts from your ex, accusing you of cheating with reo and blaming the breakup on you.

which is ridiculous, because if anyone at all cheated, it was this bastard. after all, reo was the one who ran into him with his side piece and sent you the evidence. this fucker is even more fucked up than he thought.

“you should just block him already,” reo sighs, handing it back to you.

“yeah, maybe,” you mumble, tossing your phone to the side.

usually, you just wanted to be alone, especially in this state. so that’s what reo figures he should do, so he tells you he’ll leave you alone first while he gets some dinner, but then you grab his wrist before he can go, and you’re averting your gaze.

“don’t go?”

are you asking? you sound scared. why would you be scared though? reo’s always been there for you, even when he shouldn’t be. he’s always ditched meetings for you, told people off for you, done anything he could just so you’d be happy.

when reo doesn’t move, you scoot over and reo feels a certain yearning bubbling in his chest. fuck, you’re really getting his hopes up but reo’s already established you as the person he wouldn’t mind getting screwed over by so he gets in your bed, letting you lay your head in the crook of his neck as his arm wraps around you.

he hopes you don’t hear his heart banging love songs into his chest.

“thanks, reo,” you mumble. at least you aren’t bawling anymore.

he sighs, “stupid, i’m your friend, that’s what friends are for.”

you chuckle, sniffling a little, “yeah, you treat me way better than those shitty boyfriends of mine.”

your hair’s tickling his face, your body’s pressed up against his side, you smell so fucking good. why are you so perfect? reo’s about to lose it.

“then what’s wrong with me?”

it slips out. just slides off his tongue because he’s tired of seeing you with other people. he’s tired of not being able to call you his. he’s tired of having to pretend like he doesn’t have the hugest fucking crush on his best friend.

he can feel you stiffen up beside him. fuck, he’s just made this so awkward, hasn’t he?

but you answer anyway, “nothing, you’re perfect.”

reo pulls the hair away from your face, his hand resting on your cheeks, and how is it possible for you to still look this pretty after crying? he feels a certain protectiveness building inside of him, that your answer means something and he needs to do something about it or forever hold his peace.

“then choose me,” reo tells you, and the both of you are lying on the bed, staring at each other in disbelief. reo can’t believe that now he’s the closest he’s been to all he ever wanted. (you can’t believe that someone like reo would ever want someone like you.)

maybe it’s the way he’s trembling at the notion that you might reject him, or maybe it’s the way that he feels your lips are begging for attention, but he kisses you, hands gentle on your face, tongue gentle against yours. and you’re kissing back, you’re testing his patience and reo doesn’t know how long he can hold out.

“i’ve been- so- in love with you- for so fucking long,” he says in between kisses, making your heart flutter. “you have no idea.”

(he’s saying all this to you, and making you giddy and you feel like you’ve been so stupid all this time, constantly looking in all the wrong places when love has been by your side for seven whole years. seven years that you failed to see. seven years’ worth of time that you want to take back. starting now.)

reo’s kissing you and he doesn’t want to stop. you’re addictive, and god he hates that he has common sense in his head. he hates that he has to stop at one point because he’s not about to go too quick too soon.

he’s hovering over you, now, your bodies pressed together and you’re inviting him, your hands wrapped around his neck. he wants to live in your arms forever. fuck everything else, you come first. and shit he feels how much he wants you so he has to pull away, forces himself off and lays down beside you instead, the both of you lying with kiss-swollen lips.

seven years he’s waited; ever since you first had that crush on his best friend, ever since the first guy that broke your heart, ever since the day he met you and knew that there’s a chance something was there.

“starting tomorrow, i’m gonna make you love me,” he declares, still a little out of breath.

the both of you stare into each other’s eyes again, and you believe the conviction in his eyes. he’s not going to quit until he makes you his.

which is fine.

because you think you already are.

out of all the choices you’ve made regarding boys, you think you’re finally making the right one.

so you smile and give him one more kiss, slow and languid and everything he wants, “i think i already do, mikage reo.”

that’s the moment when reo realises he’s fucked, screwed in the best way possible because you’re about to take over his life—and somehow, he’d take you over anything else any day. he’ll give you everything of his, everything he has, everything he is.

he grins at you, “stupid, making me wait for so long. you’re fucking mine.”

and you nod. like you always have. like you always will be.

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vampirenigh · 11 months

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Gifts and promises

Sumarry: Birthdays with them.

Characters: Sae Itoshi, Rin Itoshi, Reo Mikage, Nagi Seishiro, Chigiri Hyoma, Bachira Meguru.

Warnings: None.

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Sae Itoshi

His birthday

He doesn't really care about it and almost forgets that it is today. He goes on his training and doesn't expect anything. But when he gets back imagine his surprise when he sees a cake that you worked the entire day for. He thanks you and spends the rest of the day cuddling with you on the bed and looking at a movie.

Your birthday

He will get a day off. No question asked. He wants to surprise you. He goes away in the morning like he goes to do his routine and training because he tells you every year that he didn't take a day off. He goes to your favorite bakery and takes your favourite cake and after that goes to take you some flowers and a necklace with his and your initials. He comes back at lunch and gives them to you. He spends the whole day with you and doesn't let you do even a small thing.

Rin Itoshi

His birthday

He wants to seem cool so he says that he doesn't care about it but secretly he really cares about it and wants something special. And imagine how much his love had grown when he came home to a living room full of balloons and a cake in your hands and you singing him Happy birthday. He would thank you and hug you very close and kiss you. Would spend the rest of the day with you and start thinking about you. The best choice that he made in his entire life is loving you.

Your birthday

He will never forget about it. NEVER. He has a secret calendar on which he keeps the important dates. He wants to thank you for everything you did for him. When he was sick you took care of him and when he was sad you cheered him up. So he started preparing a month before your birthday. He made little notes with compliments and put them all around the house in the night before your birthday. And made a reservation at your favorite restaurant. He spend all day with you and he is happy that his hard work paid off.

Reo Mikage

His birthday

To be sincere you didn't know what to give this boy. He has everything he wants. So what can you give him? You thought you had the perfect idea but when you were about to give it to him you started feeling self-conscious. But you give it to him. It was something handmade so he was very happy. You made him a cake and a small party with Nagi and singed Happy birthday to him. He felt like it was perfect even if it was cheap. He loved it. Something you worked so hard for just for him. He could die happy on the spot.

Your birthday

He would spoil you. That's it. He will take you on a shopping spree and wouldn't let you leave even a magazine without buying at least something. Don't worry. He pays for everything. Then he took you to your favorite movie and other places and then to your favorite restaurants. Then he made you gift a car. A Tesla. You wanted to refuse it but Reo wouldn't give up so you accepted it. Overall. A very good birthday.

Nagi Seishiro

His birthday

He wouldn't know it was his birthday. He thought it was a bother. So you made it on yourself to give him a nice birthday. You worked with Reo for this. You and him decorated the living room while Nagi was sleeping and you cooked a cake that you knew he will like. The last time you made it he wanted more and made you cook more of it. So he saw that his best friend and you made him a birthday party the first thing he said was "What a bother... " and you two laughed at his antics. But secretely he was very happy that he can spend his birthday with you two.

Your birthday

He would forget. Sorry if you thought he would get up and do something. But he wouldn't. If he would remember it will be when Reo tells him. He would go to you and ask you to play Minecraft with him. He would give you some flowers and go on a date with you in the game. You would smile at his antics and would be happy that he did even this for you because it was very sweet of him.

Chigiri Hyoma

His birthday

You made him a nice present with some hair products that were very expensive and that he wanted for a very long time. The action moved him and made him happy. You made him a cake that had his favorite aroma and then took him to a soccer game that you know was taking place in that day. He would be so happy because he knew that you weren't so interested in soccer but made something like this for him.

Your birthday

He would take you out to a movie, to a restaurant and give you a skincare massage because he is good at that. Would buy you a cake and would make you a birthday party with all your commune friends because I'm sure you know his teammates. He would get a bit jealous because you stay a lot with them but won't say anything because it's your special day.

Bachira Meguru

His birthday

He would be very excited for it. He would bother you two weeks before his birthday to tell him what you are going to do for him. But imagine his face when you just tell him that he has to be patient. But when his birthday arrives he is very happy when he sees the present and the cake. He would thank you and than you would take him to a soccer game and then you try to play with him. That would make him very sentimental because of his past. But would brush it aside because now he has you.

Your birthday

He would make everything spontaneous. When he would wake up he would kiss you a lot then he should try to make you some pancakes. And then he would give you some flowers that he took himself and then he will try to make you a surprise party with his teammates but the thing is that he left his list on the table and you knew about it. But it didn't mater because you were happy that he made something so special for you.

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atsullia · 9 months

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It's been a while since I requested from you and because I spent half of my evening being teased for being short here's something </3

Can you write something about Raichi (lovingly) bullying his tiny s/o for being small and then they tease him back for something else out of nowhere and Raichi's just like "Where did that come from?" because he didn't know his s/o could ever say something even slightly mean HSBFNDNKDND

𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 (𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲)

Pairing(s): Raichi Jingo, Reo Mikage, and Rin Itoshi x gn!reader (separately)

Author Note: This fanfic has been rotting in my drafts for days💀 Nah because fucking kids be making fun of me for being short😔😔 Life is not daijoubu🫠 the other two is kind of different from Raichi's but it still fits the title :)

Warning: swearing. And maybe one dirty joke? Eh. The reader is short.

꒰‧₊˚RAICHI JINGO☆༉‧₊˚.

In all honesty, it wouldn't be Raichi Jingo if he didn't tease you about your height. He would literally bully you about your height in any chance he gets, and sometimes it's not even related about how short you are!

He would always rest his arm on your head, making you an armrest for him as he chuckled in such a smug way you wanted to punch him.

This time was no exception as Raichi and you were walking down the sidewalk after eating lunch, he puts his hand on your head as he squished you down to make you shorter.

"You're so short, y'know-" Raichi chuckles as he ruffles your hair with a smug look on his face, "You're like the same height of a 7th grader! So smol and tiny."

The tone of his voice was baby-ish as he did it to rile you up on purpose. You stick your tongue at him and remove his hand from your head, "Raichi."

He perks up hearing his name, "Hm?" Your boyfriend looks down on you as he saw you smiled, which pique his interest.

"Y'know what else is small?" You looked up at your dear boyfriend as a smile turned into a smirk. Raichi blinked repeatedly at you, not knowing what's the answer, "wha-"

You snort a laughter and cut him off, "your dic-" And suddenly you felt your boyfriend elbow you on the side, not letting you finish.

"What the fuck!" Raichi blushed as he bonked your head and pouts, "Where the hell did that come from?!" You could only snicker at his reaction while coughing a bit from being elbowed.

"C'monn didja really have to elbow me that hard?" You huffed as you two continued to walk down the sidewalk- Raichi rolled his eyes at your question, "You deserve it. Plus, I didn't hit you that hard."

You stick your tongue out at him, neither of you two decide to continue the conversation, making the walk silent- until a few minutes, you wanted to lighten the mood a bit by making a joke.

"Hey, do you know what else is har-"

Raichi bonked you on the head as he stopped holding your hand and walked faster.

"Jin! Jingo!" You called his name and started walking slightly faster, trying to catch up with your boyfriend, "C'monn dudee!! It's was a joke!"

꒰‧₊˚MIKAGE REO☆༉‧₊˚.

Reo loves how short you are. He would sometimes tease you and call you pocket-sized or fun sized. He says it in such an endearing way that you can't stay mad at him- even if you wanted to.

You were about to get something out of the cupboard and tiptoed to get something, then you felt arms wrapped around you and someone resting their chin on your head, and chuckled.

"Do you need help with getting something, shortie?" Reo teased as he squeezed you in his arms, "Oh, sorry- ahem, I mean vErTicaLly cHAlLeNgeD~"

"I don't need your help, lamppost."

This is what you said before, but after three minutes of suffering and tiptoeing, you reluctantly requested Reo's assistance. He was smug as he added salt to the wound by mocking you, "I thought you didn't need from a lamppost."

Embarrassed and ashamed, you opened the cupboard again and accidentally struck Reo in the face with the door. Though it was an asshole move, you couldn't help but laugh. "Wow, Reo, you're so tall that the cupboard door hits you!"

While you laughed at him and hurt his ego, he still helped you get a cup from the cupboard, like a good boyfriend he is.

"Thank you, lamppost~♡" You winked at him. While you were taking Reo's cup, your laughter died down a bit. "Tsk- your welcome, shrimpy," Reo rolled his eyes as he pouted, humbled by the damn cupboard.

꒰‧₊˚ITOSHI RIN☆༉‧₊˚.

Rin usually doesn't tease you about your height, but that doesn't mean he won't do it at some point. But there are times when he can't help it. You'll be in the same room as each other, and he'll give you a little smirk before asking, "Hey [name], can you get the English dictionary from the shelf?"

And of course, it was on a part of the shelf you couldn't reach. You couldn't even get it if you tiptoed.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Can't you reach it?" Rin asked. The tone in his voice was smug and condescending. You couldn't help but feel a little bit irritated by his tone and the way he asked the question.

"Shut up." You muttered, sitting on Rin's bed, doing schoolwork.

In response to your reaction, Rin snickers as he looks back at what he was doing before. "Y'know you're so short? Like very short," He commented out of nowhere, while you two were doing schoolwork.

"Honestly, I can't imagine being short like you," Rin smirked. He was really adding more fuel into the fire.

You narrowed your eyes as you stared daggers at him. That little shit- you could feel yourself getting more irritated as he talks even more.

"Hey Rinnie?"

"Hm?" He stopped at what he was doing and looked at you, "Y'know what's my favorite thing about being short?" You smiled as you watched his reaction, seeing how hard he thought, but couldn't come up with anything.

"I like being eye leveled at your mom chest~"

Rin took a long ass time to process what you said.. but when it finally clicked, he instantly blushed red.

"Y-you!" Rin stuttered as he threw a book at you, dodging it before he could hit your face. His flustered reaction makes it very amusing and funny to you.

You couldn't help but snicker at the tall boy's reaction- now you're the one with a smirk, enjoying every second of his reaction.

After a few minutes of you trying to dodge Rin's throws and not get hit, his mother entered the room, causing you to stop in your tracks. Resulting in your face being hit with a pillow. "Ow."

"Rin," His mother crossed her arms, sounding like she was about to scold him. She glanced at you, who was sitting on the floor, touching the place where the pillow hit you. "How could you do that?!" She sighed as she helped you up from the ground. Rin looked slightly disappointed but not ashamed of his actions.

"That must've hurt, sweetie," Rin's mother smiled in reassurance, "do you need a hug?"

You looked at her with a grin and were about to say yes before you got pulled by the collar of your shirt by Rin, "Oh hell nah!"

Rin glares down at you. After the comment you made, he ain't trusting you near his ma.

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usagikookiejams · 10 months

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HICKEY PRANK ON THEM

Mikage Reo, Ryusei Shidou

Mikage Reo

Reo came to pick you up for dinner. He saw you walking from a far and started smiling to himself, however it dropped upon seeing hickeys on your neck. 'Hey love, I'm so excited for our dinner tonight! It has been so long since we spent time together!,' you state excitedly. He observed the bruises with hawk-eyes before saying, 'You look gorgeous babe, but are you sure you're fine?,' he asked. 'Urm? Whatchu mean by that?,' 'Those hickeys... that's on your neck...,' he looked like a kicked puppy. You started panicking, not expecting to see him so sad, 'I can explain about this!.' Reo looked at you, however, you could feel dark aura started to appear, 'Who is that person? I want to deal with them myself.' You could feel the goosebump so you dropped your acting, 'Omg honeyy, relax okay! I did this myself, with makeup :'(,' you said while wiping clean all the fake hickeys. His dark aura began to dissipate. 'Hahaha no wonder that looks terrible! I doubt someone was dumb enough to put those big-ass hickeys on you. That would be so obvious!,' he laughed uncontrollably. You began to get embarrassed, so you could only pout and looked outside the window, 'Shut up! You fell for it anyway, hmph!.' Reo stopped laughing and went to kiss your cheek, 'Don't get mad at me babe, I promise I will give you the real one after we get home.' You swore you could feel yourself began to sweat, anticipating what's about to happen after the dinner.

Ryusei Shidou

You and Shidou had plan to go to an amusement park after he got back from the tour. He said that it has been a long time since he went there. So here you are, dressed to the T, oh and not to mention the fake hickeys that decorated your neck. Shidou went to hug you from behind and asked, 'All done babe? If yeah, let's gooo.' Fast forward, you and Shidou arrived at the location, holding hands while enjoying most of the rides there. All the while had you thinking, "Is this guy for real? Did he yet to notice the hickeys on my neck?." Not to lie but you felt dissapointed that he didn't say anything about it but yeah whatever, at least he didn't make a scene in public. After some time, you both decided to go home, not before dining-in at the fast food restaurant. Inside the restaurant, you noticed how some customers were looking at you weird, and some even laughed at you but you decided to ignore them. You couldn't help but wonder why everyone has been eyeing you since at the amusement park and until now? Sitting at your booth, you both enjoyed eating the food in silent. That is, until Shidou decided to speak, 'Babe, what the hell happened to your neck?.' You felt hopeful now that he mentioned about it, so you decided to look at him and replied, 'eh? I don't know whatchu mean, I don't feel any pain or anything?.' Shidou bursted out laughing like a maniac while shoving his pocket mirror at you, 'Your hickeys are so fake that it stained your collar HAHAHAHAAH.' You felt so embarrassed, no wonder people were looking at you! It must be due to them noticing the obvious red and brown stains on your collar!! You were cursing that guy in your head, he must have decided not to tell you since the beginning! 'Anyway, if you wanted hickeys that bad, I will give you lots of them once we're home,' he winked at you. Oh no! What have you got yourself into! But hehe, ngl, you kinda like how this turned out ;)

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seiberries · 11 months

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Hiiiiii! Your blog is so cute omg! can I request headcanons about being manager of hakuho (nagi and reo school) school and rero nagi both have a crush on you? please, ignore it if it's uncomfortable request. thank you so much!

AHH thank you thank you!! it’s not uncomfortable at all, so i hope you like this!! <3

hakuho’s manager : hcs

includes: mikage reo, nagi seishiro warnings: none!

after hakuho had a sudden popularity spike due to a certain duo, the coach of the soccer team decided that a manager was required to keep the boys in top shape.

that manager happened to be you, a responsible student, known for being helpful and prompt. you wanted the extra credit.

it didn’t take long before you started getting used to your role, scheduling practice matches and constantly being on stand by.

while you did join just for your grades originally, the universe decided otherwise. two on the team quickly catch your interest, the pair that catches everyone’s interests- mikage reo and nagi seishiro.

unbeknownst to you, you’ve caught theirs as well.

as the team’s star players, it was a guarantee from the get-go that you were going to spend the most time with them. they were the priority during arrangements.

but was this still a part of your job?

reo insisted on treating you for your hard work, bringing you to a high-end ice cream parlor.

you can’t complain, but the act of gratitude somewhat confuses you. he never really does this for anyone, his best friend being an exception. it’s then that the ice cream arrives, distracting you from your thoughts. they could wait until you’ve eaten.

though, this can’t be a part of your job either, you’re sure of it.

a certain seishiro heavy on your back after practice; he isn’t injured or in pain. he just requested to stay there, since it was a bother otherwise. a bother?

what?

you wonder when the boundaries between you all had disappeared; nowadays, you even walk home with them regularly.

oh, you have no idea about what’s actually going on.

mikage reo and nagi seishiro know that they both like you.

it’s to be expected, since the two are inseparable. they know when something is off about the other, just from the slightest change.

when the mikage asks about it, things become clear as daylight. there was no doubt, a mutual understanding was shared that day.

and so, a slightly petty war commenced. scratch slightly, it was really petty, on both ends.

reo would spoil you with everything, and more; your christmas is basically everyday. he’d take you to expensive places, ones that need a reservation months beforehand. he’d buy you vip tickets for concerts, despite the event being sold out weeks ago. “his love for you is like his card, it has no limits.” (if you get this reference, ily!)

nagi would sweep you away whenever the company heir had to attend to his responsibilities. he sticks to you like glue, the boy consistently clings. his head on your head, his chest pressed against your back- he’d share his warmth with you. he especially enjoys when you play together, regardless as to whether or not you’re any good. he’s simply content being next to you.

if reo buys you a new bag, nagi brings you to the arcade.

if nagi rests his head on your lap, reo has something made for you.

back and forth, forth and back, their efforts to win you over appear obvious as time goes on. they’re very persistent.

you know that something is going on at this point, not that you know what “something” is, yet.

when it’s the three of you hanging out- they act normally, in all fairness. your friendship as a trio remains the same.

it’s when either is left alone with you that they compete for your affections. fully aware that it’s your choice in the end, they see no harm in being convincing.

”do you have a moment? there’s somewhere i want to bring you, and something i need to tell you.”

”hey y/n... i have something to say. you won’t mind... right?”

good luck to you, who is in between two incredibly stubborn boys.

both are used to getting what they want, without fail. the question is, who do you want?

#blue lock #blue lock x reader #blue lock x y/n #bllk #bllk x reader #bllk x you #mikage reo #mikage reo x reader #mikage reo x you #reo mikage x reader #reo mikage x y/n #nagi seishiro #nagi seishiro x reader #nagi seishiro x you #seishiro nagi #seishiro nagi x reader #seishiro nagi x y/n #reonagi x reader

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prettyyyathieee · 8 months

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✧˖°.Reo Mikage is your reckless love✧˖°.

Warnings ⚠️: Cheating! Toxic love! Angst! Very Detailed...Snu but without the actual snu. Some curse words as well.

Female reader x Reo Mikage

A/n : Call me stupid but there's something about toxic loves I literally cannot get over.

I literally hurt myself writing this, so I hope it hurts you guys more. KJZXNCVSDHFA I'm kidding. But yeah, I'm kinda proud of this one.

What they didn’t tell you about rich people is they all have their own “rich people” bubble. It’s that special connection or network wherein just by being part of it you could access penthouses for free, get jobs at well-known companies for free, or just simply be gifted free expensive things whenever you show your face.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…magical

You and Reo Mikage were part of the same bubble. Forced into it. After all, having a hundred acre “house” with a couple more “houses' ' on it and several generations of inheritance that will eventually fall on your lap without you breaking a sweat or proving something means connection with only the wealthiest, at least nearly wealthy in your status.

You were always stuck in your own little lavish bubble, protected by your overbearing daddy. It wasn’t that you were taking your privilege as something that you rightfully owned, it was just that you were, in the broadest sense, unaware.

Unlike Reo Mikage, who was the first to show the pretty rich girl how privileged she was. It was hypocritical of him to say you were “privileged” when perhaps his family may even be richer than yours.

Be that as it may, it was Reo Mikage who showed you the real world or shall I say, the fun parts of the lesser side of the city. The arcade where your father would have an aneurysm if he caught you talking to the ‘smoking hoodlums’ as he called them, the fast food restaurants you could run into and cause a scene at 3 am, and of course, the parking lots where you almost had a near-death experience after chasing one of his soccer balls without paying attention to your surroundings.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…all sorts of new experiences

Family businesses turn into lucrative opportunities. Just like how the gatherings of business launches turn into talks of new investments and piles of master-crafted, hand-me-downs of gold jewelry.

That was your life. Until Mikage Reo turned it upside down and set it aflame by tarnishing yours and his reputation.

You might be thinking of fancy candle-lit dinners or masquerade ball dates but no. Unlike his polished facade or his way of hiding his weaknesses like an innate businessman, Mikage Reo was not that kind of person when he was with you. He wasn’t one for showing you extravagance because he knew it would not phase you.

No, with you, Reo Mikage did not feel the need to boast or be competitive at all. He didn’t feel unguarded or upstaged because you were the exact opposite of him. Amazement was readable in your eyes whenever he showed you the ways to have fun without having to involve money– which was all you were really used to. (Although he did a little too much by showing you how to eat and run)

And of course, it was a very interesting experience getting to know your future sister-in-law’s fiance.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…thrilling

Aside from the “dates” you both indulged yourself in, as much as it shames you to say it there was something about doing the “wrong” things that made it so fun. It’s not like it was weighing on your conscience that much either. You know for a fact every other rich person in your family’s country club had a secret lover behind their partner’s back. You’d also bet all of your family's bank account combined that your very own fiance had a secret lover as well.

He hid him or her so well and so carefully that you pitied him because here you were, on the Mikage heir’s lap in an abandoned music room feeding each other expensive cocktail shrimp that you stole from the buffet table.

You always found yourself at inconvenient places at times like this. Whether it be a charity party or a business party, whenever you and reo were in the same building, not even responsibility could hold either of you from hiding yourselves in each other’s arms.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…romantic in a sense

I say in a sense because what exactly is romantic in secretly hooking up with your future sister-in-law’s fiance? Both of your family’s had bad blood because of some petty rivalry that occured even before your parent’s time. So as children, you both weren’t allowed to even go near each other. They only found truce in your fiance’s family, and that did not end well. Not that they need to know

But yes, your fiance’s sister is a great woman. She was smart, pretty and had a good family name. That was all she was to Reo however, a name. Just another name in the endless spiral of rich people to build connections with.

With you however, Reo really did feel something. Unlike his fiance you were responsive, actually appreciative of his efforts. Although his efforts to his fiance were simply bouquets of expensive roses and champagne while his efforts to you were time and unreplicable memories. Unlike his fiance you weren’t cold. The attention he craved, the compliments he was starved of and the rawness of being in love, nothing could rival it for him, not even soccer. And of course, unlike his fiance, you were a girl he could corrupt. And oh how he loved that.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…what stripped you from your innocence

‘Reo, Reo, Reo’ It was all him in your mind.

The way he ‘innocently’ caressed your exposed legs under the table and under your dress. The way his eyes would slowly dart from your eyes to your lips, to your neck to your shoulders, traveling lower and lower.

It was Reo you held at night, not your fiance. It was Reo you share kisses with all of your passion combined, not your fiance. It was Reo that taught you what desire truly is. Reo showed you things nobody could and would never dare to.

Truly, Reo loved the innocence slowly being poured out of your eyes for him to drink. And he enjoyed every drop of it. There was just something in the way you felt around him. So right, so wrong and so real.

He was sure nothing could ever satisfy him ever again.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…exhausting

It was exhausting having to hide your relationship from everyone, and that includes every person you trust because your relationship with Reo would surely be the downfall of both your families. It was hard but only because Reo was passionate about you.

Reo loved touching you, he couldn’t resist it. His excuse would always be “you’re just too irresistible” saying it with a pout you could do no more to refuse his advances. It was nerve-wracking at first. However, after enough time it became weird going a day without spending at least an hour with skin-to-skin contact. And so came the days where Reo wanted to occupy all of your time and vice versa.

Let’s get this straight though, being with him wasn’t exhausting, avoiding him was.

Trying to act like you both didn’t know each other even when you stare at each other from across the room was exhausting. Hiding behind thick clothing with a mask around your face was exhausting. Trying not to show each other off to the world was exhausting. Having to be careful of all your actions was exhausting. But most of all…

Having another woman claim him was exhausting.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…degrading

They knew. You didn’t know how but they all knew. You could see it from their eyes. Even with Reo convincing you they didn’t have a clue, you knew they knew. Your parents knew, evidenced by their disappointed stare. His teammates knew, given by their curious stares. Heck- even the maids knew as evidenced by their snickering whenever they thought you weren’t there, behind their back.

Maybe you were overthinking, it wasn’t you they were staring at, it wasn’t you they were laughing at. You tried to convince yourself, just like Reo did. But alas, as he was blind and you were not. At least, not after someone made you realize.

Her long slender hand grasped upon your shoulder, the engagement ring on placed upon her fourth finger glared at you. Her languid eyes looking directly into your shaken ones. There you saw it, evidence.

Apathy has never felt so horrifying.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…confusing

No amount of begging could get your parents to absolve your future marriage, even after your temper tantrums and threats to hurt yourself. They simply locked you away in your room and had your maids care for you, all while making sure you did not have any means to contact Reo.

Although, when time finally came to let you out of house arrest the news you were greeted with made you question your whole relationship.

Because while you were suffering, rotting away in your room, Reo left for some soccer program.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…wrong

You knew that from the very first day you understood his advances. Yet as Eve had realized, nothing was sweeter than eating the fruit of the devil. And your devil came in the form of Reo Mikage.

It wasn’t all his fault. Sure, he made you think nothing of your whole relationship was wrong because it was born out of love. Sure, he made you endure all sorts of degrading stares and disgusted sneers all while he built his career in soccer.

But you knew he really did love you. Because no one else ever knew what you knew.

Nobody, but you, would ever know about the semi-huge part of the reason he joined blue lock was because he wanted to end your suffering. To cut off the evil vines he was slowly suffocating you with.

And nobody but you knew about the letters he wrote to you everyday while in blue lock, delivered by a boy named “Nagi Seishiro”.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳Dating Reo Mikage was…the one experience you will never regret.

You don’t think you’d ever get over him. Not when your news feed was full of his existence for the first few years. He had a knack for soccer, something you wish also didn’t apply to you.

They say grief is the badge of honor for past loves, a sign you’ve loved well but lost. What do we make of longing then? A sign you’ve loved wrongly? It sure felt like that.

Your heart still aches more than a few years later. You would readily admit that you still want Reo but you would never do that to yourself once more.

You’d never heal from him, true enough, however, it was the same for him. Which made it bearable for you, as awful as that sounds.

Reo could never ever rid himself of loving you, not even after the thousands of beautiful girls the world could offer him. Nobody could ever compare to you, nobody could ever be as fit for him as you.

“I see, I see. This next question is for Mr. Reo Mikage” The reporter asked, which caused Reo to stop pestering Nagi and to turn to the audience with a wide smile on his face.

It was a female reporter, a pretty one at that. He gave her a flirtatious wink as she blushed and hid her face behind her bulky mic which prompted a bunch of hoots and teasings from his teammates.

The reporter cleared her throat before she spoke to the mic. “Ehem, thank you for the opportunity-”

“The honor’s all mine, pretty girl” Reo smirked before biting his lip and scrunching his face from the laughs that erupted and the hands hitting his back.

The reporter squealed for a bit before gathering herself together by taking a few deep breaths.

“Um…so…uh” She stuttered. Nodding graciously at Reo’s beckoning face.

“This pertains to your…uh let’s say ritual? Fans have noticed that before each and every game you kiss the bracelet on your wrist…does it have a reason or perhaps a story?” She asked Reo so sweetly that some of the blue lock guys blushed. But those who were close to Reo winced.

Everybody could feel the room turn a little colder as the mentioned player’s smile dropped. The silence only lasted a couple of seconds before Reo, ever the professional business heir, fixed his face instantly making others wonder if what they saw was real.

“It’s personal. Next question.” He spoke to the mic before giving it to the teammate next to him. He was out for the whole interview after that. Not focused nor attentive. Everybody could see that the question may have put him in a tight spot.

Before it was even over, Reo stood up, much to the worry of many, then stormed out without so much as a ‘goodbye’. There in the hallways, Reo buried his hands across his folded arms. He honestly thought everything was in place now, you out of his, out of shame and misery.

Yet as soon as somebody mentions that godforsaken bracelet, he can’t think straight.

“Y/n…What the hell am I supposed to do?” He asked the air, though if you asked him, he’d say he was asking what’s left of you, the ghost of you. He caressed his bracelet with his thumb before pressing a kiss to it. After all, it’s one of the things you left him before he ghosted you.

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satorkiees · 11 months

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by his side

synopsis : reo has a stalker and so he moves away to start afresh but he finds that sometimes the past will always be there

content : 2.0k words, NOT proofread, i love reo, stalking, angst to fluff, roommates to lovers ( between y/n and reo )

reo had it all.

that’s what made him so desirable to most people, his looks, academics and wealth. to the average eye - he was perfect. but deep down, he was flawed and cracked just like everybody else because of course he was - he’s human too.

despite his wealth evident in the fancy apartment you both shared, it couldn’t keep her away from him.

she was prominent in his circle, the daughter of one of the trading companies that his parents were closely aligned with. meaning ever since they were young, she had always been there. at first, he tried to be cordial with her: offering her a tight lipped smile whenever he passed her after a meeting; dancing with her when her parents ushered the both of them on the dance floor whilst feeling the sweat drenching his suit or participating in idle conversation with her to pass the time.

though, after a while, it began to get weird. he would notice her more outside of their usual business setting, she’d transferred to his school with a messy grin drawn her face. she was now in all of reo’s classes, at all of reo’s games wishing him a ‘good luck’ with the same grin that haunted him. she was touchy too, giving him unwarranted hugs and affection he didn’t want or need from her.

however, the breaking point for reo was the lead up to his 16th birthday. for 3 weeks before his birthday, a package would arrive in the mail. all designer. whether it be watches, clothes, shirts - things he had mentioned to his friends in passing that he wanted. he’d assumed that it was them but upon further investigation all of his friends denied sending him any. after the first week, the quantity of the gifts multiplied till he could no longer contain it in his closet.

his attendance began to decrease with the lead-up to his birthday and when he had built up the courage to tell his parents about what happened, what was he met with?

“seriously? i didn’t know you were so daft that you would lie about spending our money” his dad said in response.

“she’s lovely though. maybe she just likes you? to say she’s stalking you is a bit far.” his mother nodded agreeably.

blurred together, that was the only thing he could remember from the whole ordeal as he moved out shortly after when he was 17 and transferred elsewhere. with significantly less earnings than he had before, he needed to get a roommate and you just so happened to be the person he picked.

reo was cold, distant and honestly a bit rude when you first met him. he brushed past you whenever you were in the house together, never cleaned up properly and was overall a bit of a nuisance. but the rent was affordable for you and though he didn’t seem nice, you had a feeling that he was okay.

“reo, wanna go out sometime?” you asked politely, determined to become at least friendly with your roommate.

“no. leave me alone” he said, not even bothering to look up from his phone. with that, you swore you’d never try again. whatever “feeling” you had must’ve been way off.

the first semester came and went and though you had no progress with reo, you had became good friends with nagi - something reo had done also.

that’s why you three were here now. sat on your cream coloured couch, nagi sandwiched between the two of you playing through zelda : botw so he could start the new game. nagi thought it was oddly tense for two people that had been living together for a couple of months now but decided to not say anything about it.

“you missed a kokoro seed there.” you pointed out an unsolved pattern evident by the sparkles and weirdly shaped rocks.

“they literally just look like rocks. nagi, it’s best you move on so you can get to that last shrine.” reo said in reply. peeved, you turn to face him and began to lay your case on why the kokoro seed was the best plan of action whilst reo countered arguing for the shrine. nagi ignored the both of you and headed straight to ganon to defeat the final boss ( and failed ). though, at that point, you were less interested in the game itself and happy you were finally talking to your roommate.

as the seasons changed and the cold, harsh winter transitioned into a hot and fruitful summer, you and reo became close. you were friends and you began to have a settling feeling that you may want more.

the way his eyes crinkled when he laughed or when he told you about his childhood stories, the way his eyes would go soft and tender. a look that you wanted him to direct towards you. the both of you had fallen into a nice rhythm, often you’d both study together then eat afterwards. if both reo and nagi had football practice, you’d order in takeaway whilst watching the latest movie.

maybe you had gotten too comfortable.

on your way home from school, you admired the plants that had sprouted once again. pops of colour painting the gardens on the leadup to your apartment when an overwhelming presence made its way behind you. swiftly, you turned around to meet a girl who seemed to be around your age. she was tall and slender, ghostly. her skin pale as ever and her hair neatly tucked away, she looked as fragile as a doll.

“are you y/n l/n?” she asked, a sickening sweetness oozing from her voice that completely juxtaposed her appearance, you stayed silent.

“well, i’m reo’s girlfriend. i’ve been waiting for him” your heart dropped, though unsure of because of what she just said or the way her smile was twisted into this off-putting grin.

“i see.” you say cordially, unsure of what to do. “i’m not sure who that is but… i’ve never heard of anyone like that living here.”

then, you heard the release of groceries sprawled across the floor behind you with the new zelda game peeking out of one of the bags. as you turned to face the sound, reo met your eyes, completely frozen in place, beads of sweat began sprouting on his face.

“i-it’s you.” reo looked small, smaller than you’d ever seen him and as he tried to move away, his feet had bonded with the ground. unable to move away from his stalker that faced him once again.

“hello reo. i’ve missed you so much.” that dark overwhelming feeling had begun to consume you. “it’s been so lonely without you, reo.” she made her way over to him, confidence oozing off of her. “let’s hangout today, reo.” his whole body trembled, his face frozen along with every other fibre in his body.

the adrenaline had kicked in, you rushed your way in front of reo with the most determined face you could muster. “he’s busy.” putting your arms out to block her getting any nearer to him. “it’d be best if you left him alone from now on.”

the sweetness in her voice rotted all at once as her face melted into an array of disgust. brushing herself off, she simply huffed and gave you one last scowl. you stood in front of reo until she’s had left your apartment area and you could no longer see her.

“i think she’s gone now.” putting your arms down when you were pulled into a tight embrace.

“thank you.” he whispered into your ear, his body melting into yours with his head nuzzled into your neck. you return the hug, humming a reply in return.

that night, he told you all about his old school and how his parents disregarded him. as your heart ached for him, you swore that you’d never leave his side. your eyes were as bright as the whole galaxy, sincerity present throughout your whole being. reo felt as he looked into them that if he was to stare into them any longer that he’d be blinded by you. from that moment, he knew you had made a home for yourself in his heart.

months past after that too and a new normal set in, she was reported to the police and reo contacted his parents again to threaten an annulment between the two companies if he wasn’t left alone. and they obliged begrudgingly with one condition.

“are you sure you want me to go with you, reo?” you were dolled up, all ready for a gala that reo had insisted you come with him too. to you, this was out of the blue and though you’ve attended a couple of galas because of your parents’ own company. it was never anything to this degree.

“if i wasn’t sure i wouldn’t have asked you. besides, i want you to be there with me.” reo said, brushing off any dust that might’ve stuck to his suit. he polished up as good as ever and you had to contain yourself from staring at him for too long. your crush on him had grown into something wild and you were unsure how you were managing to contain it with reo right in your reach. these days, you were so close to confessing you thought you might burst.

bright lights were everywhere as you entered the scene, arms entwined around reo’s arm. he was a natural at this, smiling at the right times, cracking jokes and just being himself. another thing you admire about him really. when you entered the building, the grandiose interior blew all your expectations whilst reo looked at the place with familiarity. as he scanned his eyes for his parents, subconsciously you clung onto him tighter, not wanting to be left alone in this unknown place. he hoped to himself that you wouldn’t hear his heart pounding out of his chest. at last, he found his parents and he guided you across the floor to go and speak to them.

suddenly, it hit you that you were actually going to meet his parents. and obviously you weren’t dating and it was normal to meet your friend’s parents but you still wanted to make a good impression and-

“they’ll love you so don’t worry.” he reassured you with that same tenderness he’s always had. he waved to his parents, disconnecting you both from one another.

“good evening mr and mrs mikage, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” you said bowing your head. “thank you for having me.”

“aren’t they polite?” his mother exclaimed, exuding the same warmth that reo did. his dad only nodded in response.

“i’m so sorry dear but we just want to talk to reo here for a quick minute.”

understanding the hint, you bid them a temporary goodbye and made your way around the room. you admired how many legacies were present in this room and how everything just seemed to flow like clockwork. until you felt a familiar overwhelming feeling, one that made you sick to the depths of your stomach. her silky black hair was pin straight, not a hair out of place whilst her crimson red dress reached the floor and her makeup done to perfection. he looked more doll like than ever.

“it is you.” obvious surprise being suppressed in her tone, all prior sweetness in her voice was gone as reo was no longer present. “you may have got him now but when he eventually gets bored of you. he’ll come running back to me.” she snickered, twirling her hair.

“i don’t know where you even have the audacity to say all of that,” you said exasperated. “he doesn’t like you and he doesn’t need me to say that but i know that i’ll never let you torment him like that again. because that’s not what he deserves.” you conviction shone throughout your words. so much so you thought it made her run away until you looked behind you to see a starstruck reo.

“i love you, y/n.”

bonus - on the ride home

“you said WHAT to your parents??”

“i told them i was gonna marry you.”

“you’re crazy.”

“crazy for you 😜”

a/n : inspired by romantic lover. i hope it gets a s2 so bad. kazuki and anzu have to get together istg

#bugeatermaya #reo x reader #reo mikage #reo mikage x reader #reo mikage x you #reo x you #reo x y/n #blue lock x reader #reo mikage fluff #reo mikage x y/n #i wont him so bad #reo i miss you #reo imagines

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tobenasi · 9 months

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Happy Birthday Reo!

#blue lock fanart #blue lock #bllk #blue lock reo #reo mikage #reo fanart #bllk reo #reo x reader #ブルーロックFA #bllk fanart #reo #reo mikage x reader #reo mikage x you #reo mikage x y/n

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simpinator-3000 · 11 months

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Reo Mikage is the type of person to spoil his s/o. Even if you don’t like it he will. But the thing is he won’t ever let you know he bought you something. Oh all the sudden you have a new pair of diamond encrusted earrings on your jewelry rack? Huh how did that happen? Though when you do confront him, he will admit it, he doesn’t like to keep it a secret. But he will just leave the stuff he buys you around the house. Put new clothes in your closet, a new phone just sitting on your desk, he will just leave it there like it’s was always there. And when you stomp out with the item in hand, he will just smile and ask if you like it or not. Though you can never say you don’t, but demand he stop. He doesn’t.

#reo mikage #blue lock #bllk headcanons #bllk scenarios #bllk anime #bllk reo #reo mikage x y/n #reo mikage x you #reo mikage x reader #blue lock reo #reo spoils s/o #reo mikage headcanons

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aboutchigiri · 8 months

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drive me crazy ✧

⍟ reo mikage x g!n reader (series)

⍟ genre & tropes: rivals to lovers, street!racer au, slight smau

⍟ synopsis: getting your dream job is perfect, however, finding out that your boss happens to be one of your biggest rivals in your very illegal hobby, is significantly less perfect.

⚭ notes: okk!! so i did a poll on which wips to drop and since the results were very tied, i decided to combine my results. (my #1 was a oneshot, so that'll be out soon!) but the other results were for fics so i combined motorcycle reo and turned the street!racer au into this fic. IM SO EXCITEDDD FOR THIS GUYS.

⍟ taglist: comment or leave me a message if you'd like to join the taglist for this series!! (taglist will include all new posts, updates and other information regarding this series!)

master list: under construction, first 5 chaps r pre-placed, considering we r starting, everything is subject to change.

. ch 1 - be fucking for real.

. ch 2 - just fire me.

. ch 3 - rich & bitchy.

. ch 4 - sore loser, much?

. ch 5 - worst boss ever.

#bllk fanfic #bllk imagines #bllk x reader #blue lock #reo mikage #blue lock reo #bllk reo #reo mikage x reader #reo mikage x y/n #reo fluff

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yeonniesblog · 6 months

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— bllk boys reaction to you pranking them with nudes/exposing picture and telling them it wasn't meant for them.

nsfw words used. slight ooc remarks but it's just for fun | masterlist

this was requested by @joyfulenthusiastwitch

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atsullia · 9 months

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𝐊𝐀𝐈𝐁𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐍 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐀𝐍

Pairing(s): Reo Mikage x male!reader

Author Note: woah, my first male reader fic since Idk uh July 2022. Damn that's a long ass time ago. The fic more shows Reo pov than the reader. I feel like this fic might flop despite working hours on it.

Summary: Reo fell in love with a boy. And that boy was you. Apparently, he wanted to be more than just friends, but what about you?

Warning(s): Angst? Swearing. Reader is a male, which was already stated on the pairing. Idk what else to put.

The sound of the bell ringing filled the hallway with its noise, making students stop what they were doing and make their way to class. As you headed to class with your friends, you waved goodbye to Reo, a good friend of yours.

The smile on Reo's face turned into a frown as he watched you walk away with your friends, seeing how happy you were with people who weren't him. 'Fuck- why am I even sulking..? We're not even together.' The purple-haired boy thought to himself. He felt a sense of dread, seeing you disappear from his sight. You two weren't even together, which made Reo feel more frustrated about himself.

As he walked to class, his mind was filled with thoughts about you, a boy he had fallen in love with. Seeing you with other people, how you would smile towards them, he felt jealous but knew he didn't have the right to be jealous.

"He only sees me as his friend..." Reo sighed as he sat down in his chair, waiting for the teacher. You plagued his mind to the point that he couldn't focus in class. Reo cursed you in his mind, 'Stupid [Name].. his stupid face.. and his stupid smile..', but no matter how hard he tried, his feelings for you never faded－ if anything, his love for you deepened. He really looked like an idiot, sulking over somebody he thought he'd never get. No, he knows he will never get...

He doesn't know how it happened. He was admiring you from afar when suddenly he found himself in front of you. It's something about the smile you give him that melts his heart. It was obvious he had fallen in love with youー he could listen to you for hours without getting bored.

The way you hold his hand whenever you two hang out always makes his heart skip a beat.

Reo chuckles softly as he walks with you, holding your hand, not wanting to let it go. He looks at you and smiles playfully. "Y'know, I love your eyes," he commented, wanting to tease you a bit. "Can I have them?"

You couldn't help but snort a laughter at that, seeing how Reo smiled in a playful manner as he said something corny. "Pfft- of course not," you scoffed and nudged his side, looking at him with a smirk, "but your kids can."

Reo blushed as he didn't know what you meant by thatー like, huh? Kids?! He felt his heart getting faster as you said that. The sound of your laughter cut his thoughts as you nudged him, "Chill dude- I was just kidding." Oh.. you were just joking around, huh... should have guessed that...

Reo sighed, rolling his eyes at you as he pouted. Both Reo and you liked to tease each other, which Reo knew well, but he hoped there was something, wanting the teasing to have a deeper meaning.

It frustrates him so much because you gave him so many mixed signals. It was impossible for him to stay mad at you... not when your laugh gave him so much joy and serotonin.

"Ack-!" Reo yelped as he felt cold hands on his face. He looked at you, the perpetrator.

Your cheeky grin, the way you stared at him with your cold hands cupping his face, "You're pretty Reo... like really pretty."

Reo felt his face warm up from your words. Although he knew your words were sincere, he also knew they were expressed more in a platonic way.

But right now, he could only dream of being with you. Seeing you smile like this, how you would stare at him with a happy expression and cupping his face. He felt his heart beating fasterー he wanted this moment to never end.

Talking to each other every night until either you or Reo becomes tired, eating ice cream together on the street, feeding stray cats, holding hands...

"But in the end..." Reo sighed as he texted you good night and turned off his phone. "I'm just a friend... because I'm not even special to you..."

...

"That's why... I won't sulk anymore. We're not even together, so what's the point..." Reo clenched his fist tightly, his lips trembling as he held his tears back. "I won't get jealous anymore since I'm just a friend anyway..."

He doesn't want to sulk anymore, not wanting to be stupid. Staring at you from afar with a dejected expression, feeling his heart shattered as he watched you with her.

How you smiled at her, holding both of her hands, laughing over something... just like you did with him. But there was something different between him and her... he was just a friend to you and nothing more.

She was flawless, her well-brushed hair, gentle eyes and how she made you smile, and the most significant part was, she was a girl unlike Reo... there's no way he could compete with her. Regardless of how painful it may be, he had a feeling from the beginning that you were straight and wouldn't love a boy like him.

He won't get jealous anymore, even though he loves you...

'Kahit mahal kita... gago.' (Even though I love you, stupid <3)

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itoshiexx · 2 months

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running your fingers through their hair

you are now reading... LENA'S 1K MILESTONE EVENT FIC!

↳ itoshi rin, michael kaiser, reo mikage (separate) + cafuné (n.) - running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

notes: omg hi guys! i'm freaking ALIVE!!! i know i've been terribly inactive but life as a recently graduated lawyer has been INSANE and i barely have time to breathe, let alone write. regardless, i was able to finish this after some struggle, and i really hope you guys like it! cafuné is a brazilian word and it's something i love very much, so thank you anon, @kyukiss and @etoiile for the request and sorry it took so long ♥

event masterlist

Itoshi Rin

“you remind me of a dog, you know?”

rin’s eyes shoot open with your unexpected words, and you receive the harshest glare you’ve ever witnessed on his face when it came to you.

“excuse me?”

his tone is supposed to be threatening, but his voice is slightly laced with sleep, so it sounds a lot more like a whine. you snort a little bit, pausing your ministrations on his head, where your fingers run through his hair.

“not in a bad way, baby. i just mean you’re like a puppy when you want my attention,” you giggled a little, and if rin didn’t love the sound so much, he would have berated you.

“that’s absolutely not true.”

“it is, though. you came back from practice all tired and grumpy, and the first thing you did was put your head on my lap because you wanted me to run my fingers through your hair. you didn’t even showered, rin.”

“i did shower! on the locker rooms!”

you smile mischievously. “oh, i thought the dampness was from sweat. i was about to call you out for being stinky.”

rin’s grimace worsened, and a pout formed on his lips. you couldn’t resist the urge to squish his cute cheeks together. god, he was so adorable it tugged on your heartstrings. how was that even possible?

you lowered your head to give him a quick kiss, and although rin tried to deepen it, you pulled away fast, grinning once again. he knew what was coming even before you said it. “you’re also like a puppy when you trail after me around the house. a lost puppy.”

his groan reverberated through the whole apartment, and rin shoved your hands away from his face, scowling. “i fucking hate you.”

“no, you don’t.”

“i hate you. i’m serious.”

you giggled again. “so why didn’t you leave my lap then?”

his eyes met yours, and you kind of relished in the furrow of his brows. it made his pout even cuter. “…what.”

smugness radiated off of you, because you knew rin — your rin — like the back of your hand. and if there was an universal truth in the world, it would be that the younger itoshi was down bad for you. enough for him to stay despite your shenanigans that always got on his nerves.

“i said, if you hate me, then why didn’t you leave my lap?”

his mouth opened, but no retort came out. he gaped like a fish for a few seconds before groaning again, turning his body so that he could hide his face on your stomach. you laughed at his childish behavior, knowing it was one of the reasons you loved him so much. not many people were able to see this vulnerable side of him, and you were glad to be one of them.

“shut up.”

“yeah, yeah. you big baby.”

comfortable silence engulfed the both of you, and rin remained hidden on your stomach as you picked up the book you were previously reading, wanting to continue the story. though your left hand was suddenly tugged to lay on your boyfriend’s head.

“keep going,” he murmured, “…please?”

a gentle smile took over your features, and you were quick to run your fingers through his dark, silky strands. rin sighed softly, content with the affection you gave him — as if your angelic hands could take away every doubt swirling on his mind and wipe off the tiredness from his sore body.

“of course,” you said. and your mind completed silently: i’d keep going forever if it made you happy.

perhaps you were down bad, too.

Michael Kaiser

contrary to popular belief, michael kaiser was not a bad boyfriend.

despite his huge ego, his narcissistic tendencies and his extravagant yet somehow rude personality, he wasn’t the type of guy to treat his partner poorly. in fact, he was a very attentive boyfriend, always doing his best to make sure you were happy and healthy.

or maybe it was just you. who knows.

whatever his reasons were, you relished the fact he took such good care of you, even if he wasn’t physically present because of away games — because michael was very good at making people notice him. whether it was with a bouquet of your favorite flowers delivered to your job, a nice breakfast cooked before you woke or even a small note of love professions.

however, nothing really compared to having him there, with you, flesh and bone.

especially on those days you just felt so miserable you wanted to disappear.

“liebling? you okay?”

it was one of kaiser’s rare day offs, and all you wished for was to spend some much needed quality time with your boyfriend. though, this wasn’t possible due to your job, one you liked having despite michael saying he could support the both of you financially.

but the day at work just sucked. like, a lot. it was that kind of day where things go from bad to worse in a matter of minutes, and when you swear it can’t get shittier, it does.

you were exhausted and emotionally drained. the whole drive back to your shared apartment you were holding back tears, and the dam broke the second you heard kaiser asking you that.

“whoa!” the blonde exclaimed when your bodies collided on a tight hug. “what is it, engel? what happened? did someone hurt you?”

his worried tone just made you sob harder, and kaiser rubbed his hands on your back, trying to give you some comfort. he started to sway your bodies together while humming, doing everything to calm you down.

eventually, your sobs died down, and your boyfriend carefully brought you to the couch, making you lay on top of him; head on his chest. he started to gently scratch your scalp, running his long fingers through your hair.

“you feeling any better?” he asked in a low tone.

“yeah. thank you, mikka.”

the blond only hummed. “do you… want to talk about it?”

you had to stifle a giggle. god, he was so cute. even when he sucked at talking about feelings, he always made an effort for you.

you slowly shook your head. “jus’ had a really bad day. but it’s okay now.”

his eyes softened impossibly, and you nearly swooned at the sight. “yeah?”

michael kissed your forehead, and kept threading his fingers among your locks in a gentle caress. you smiled, because it was all you really needed to be comforted.

“yeah.”

Mikage Reo

reo’s body collapsed on top of yours, effectively knocking the air out of your lungs. you should have been used to it by now, really, since he’d always do that after you finished your smexy times, but sometimes it still caught you off guard.

“reo, you’re heavy,” you groaned, teasing him. “get off me!”

“give a guy a break, will you?” he whined. “i’m tired.”

your giggle reverberated through his body, and reo repositioned himself to lay his head on your chest, hugging your waist tightly as if to never let you go. he’d rather lose all his fortune before he let that happen.

“is mr. athlete getting out of shape? i didn’t know this light exercise could make you so…”

your boyfriend interrupted you with a groan. “babe!”

you raised your hands in mock surrender, giggling again, and reo thought maybe he didn’t really care about your teasing if it meant seeing you this happy. he loved you in all your versions, but carefree was his favorite one.

“sorry, baby. i’ll make it up to you, yeah?”

before he could make a suggestive joke, his breath hitched in his throat when your soft hands started caressing his hair, gentle fingers threading through his purple locks making him sigh. it was so unfair, he thought, how you managed to disarm him with just a small touch, reduce him to putty in your palms with a little gesture of affection. some of his friends said he was a fool in love, and reo couldn’t agree more.

your love made him silly, but he didn’t hate it. he could never hate anything about you. all mikage reo was able to feel was love, love, love, an emotion so strong it nearly overwhelmed all of his senses, making him forget about all his worries and responsibilities — heck, even the whole world. and he didn’t mind if the world burned as long as he could keep you safe and away from the flames.

“what are you thinking about?” the whisper of your voice echoed the walls of your shared bedroom.

“what makes you think i’m thinking about something?”

though reo couldn’t see you, he knew you rolled your eyes.

“it’s usually how the human mind works, honey,” you answered, your wit making him stifle a laugh. “besides, you’re always so chatty, talking my ear off—”

“hey!”

“—so it always concerns me when you get quiet.”

the heir sighed, letting the silence linger a little longer to recollect his thoughts. reo usually didn’t have a hard time expressing himself with words, but sometimes his heart swelled so much it made it hard to think. so, pretty much every time he was with you.

“it’s just… i’m thinking about how i never really believed in past lives and reincarnation. i never really believed in soulmates, either,” he said, and you paid attention to every word. mesmerized by the wonder in his voice and even more by the sparkle in his purple eyes when he averted his gaze to yours.

“but when i think about you, love… when i see you in my arms or when i rest in yours, i’m sure you are my soulmate, and that we were together in every lifetime. it’s always been you. it will always be.”

your chest swelled with love for the man laying in your embrace, and you tried to hold back the tears from falling. god, he was everything. you didn’t even know what you did to deserve a lover like mikage reo, but you were far from complaining.

you gave him a chaste kiss on the forehead, trying to convey even a fraction of the love and adoration you held for him, and looked back to caress his face. then, smiling with the world in your eyes, you answered:

“it’s always been you, too.”

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