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slutforitoshi · 1 year

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nagi seishiro - bribery *:･ﾟ✧

ft. nagi x f!reader, 18+ minors dni

cw: public sex, mc curses a lot, fingering, oral f!receiving, m!masturbation

synopsis: you make a daring trade in exchange for nagi’s attendance at practice

wc: 1.97k

A/N: hi! i’m kiwi :) started this blog to share some of my indecent thoughts with you guys hehe. hope you enjoy the writing! I also wrote a SFW version of this so lmk if you want me to post it <3

another week another “can you go get nagi?” from your head coach. if you knew you’d have to be dealing with a 6’3’ lazy fucking game addict with an annoyingly nonchalant attitude about everything…yeah you would think twice about volunteering to be assistant student coach.

“why is he still even on the team, he doesn’t even show up half the time” you grumbled, although you knew the answer quite well. nagi was the team’s lifeline, whether you liked it or not. the most aggravating part was that you missed half of practice everytime nagi disappeared, with most of that time being spent hunting the fucker down alone.

soccer was fascinating to you since a young age. seeing messi on the big screen was the highlight of your weekends when your dad would oftentimes watch replays of matches. oddly enough, you never really showed interest in actually playing the sport. instead, you found fascination with the strategies and off-the-field plays that would yield such chemical reactions. and here was nagi, taking away time for you to be contributing to planning the plays.

“nagi?” you popped your head in his now empty homeroom classroom, where he was 3 days ago. nope. for such a big guy, it was impressive how well he could hide. you hiked up the next flight of stairs, already wheezing from the last three. this fucker is gonna get it.

as you turned the corner, you’re met with the familiar mop of grey hair, his figure hunched over his phone. he doesn’t even look up, focused on beating his level.

“HEY!” your outburst was louder than you meant it to be, but honestly nagi deserved it. he spares you but a glance before returning to his device.

“i swear to god if you don’t put that shit away i’ll throw it off the roof myself” you grumbled, and you meant it.

“ok ok” he fiegns defeat, putting away his phone before getting to his feet. he loomed over you now, and you slightly regret speaking so rudely. nonetheless, you had a job to do.

“coach told me to get you”

“yeah i figured” he responded, not showing any sign of moving from his spot.

“...so are you going to go and spare me another lecture from coach?”

“don’t feel like it” he remarks, finally heading down stairs, probably intending to go home. without thinking you grab his wrist, trying to hold him back.

“nagi seishiro. i did not spend the last 45 minutes, walking up and down 3 flights of stairs for you to not feel like it” you sneered, resentment showing through.

“well that was your choice to look for me.” he shrugged, and you have to mentally take deep breaths before you did something you’d regret.

“nagi. you and i both know that the team needs you, which is why coach is so insistent on sending me to go find you every time you disappear. why do you even bother playing on the team if you won’t commit to it” you exasperate, unable to understand nagi. you could never understand him. he was born with god-given talents, and he did anything but utilize them.

“well i think soccer is fun, but practice isn’t.”

you pursed your lips. how could you get him to go?

“how can i make practice fun for you?” you cautiously ask.

“hmm can you add in 10 minute breaks every 20 minutes? maybe a 30 minute nap time would be good, too. oh and we should get rid of the no phone policy,” he responds, and your jaw goes slack. this fucker cannot be serious.

“okay how about this. is there anything i can do to make you go?” you’re half-desperate at this point.

“oh so we’re resorting to bribery now?” he mocks you, but you stand your ground.

“well you’re not giving me any other options. state your price.”

“anything?” he cocks an eyebrow, making you gulp. maybe you shouldn’t have asked that. regardless, you nod, expecting him to propose you buy him some game or snacks.

“i want a kiss” he says simply. a what?

you simply stare back at him fully thinking it’s a joke. his face doesn’t show any sign of humor though. shit, you might have to do this. oh well, it’s just a peck, right? besides, if you’re being truly honest with yourself, nagi was not all that bad looking. in fact, you probably would’ve fallen for him if not for the stupid antics he put you through every week.

“t-that’s all?” you stutter out, mouth suddenly growing dry.

“you’re willing to do more?” he retorts, and your nose scrunches at the insinuation.

“nope just a kiss sounds great.”

after the words left your mouth though, your stomach felt anything but great. why the fuck were you getting butterflies over nagi? you started worrying if your breath smelled bad suddenly, and what if he thinks you’re a bad kisser?

before you could think more, his shadow grows broader over you as he leans down towards your face. and then you feel the contact. his lips were pressed up against yours, and the first thing you notice is that he smells faintly of sweets and fresh laundry. his lips are soft too, melding quite nicely against yours.

he pulls away first, and you open your eyes to see his round ones looking back at you. he’s not quick enough to hide the flicker of his gaze back down towards your lips though, and you lean back in before your thoughts can make you regret.

if nagi’s kiss towards you was cautious, almost timid, the crash of your lips against his was passionate, full of desperation. before you can object, he pulls you up against his waist, pressing you against the wall, lips never leaving you.

“w-wait” you finally interject, catching your breathe. nagi doesn’t stop though, continuing his kisses down towards your neck.

“someone could catch us” you manage out, breath hitching every time he finds a sensitive spot along your collarbone.

“i don’t care” he mutters against your skin, and you feel heat build at the idea of the risk.

it must’ve excited him too as you felt a bulge form below, right around his waist. were you seriously about to fuck at your high school?

still holding you against the wall, he finally breaks contact with your skin, happy with the marks he left you with. his hands move quickly towards your buttoned shirt, working from the top.

“you’re so fucking hot”, he murmurs once your cleavage is adequately exposed. He doesn’t stop there though, going all the way down until all that’s left covering you is a bralette. you internally thank yourself for going with this cute one today for a change instead of your usually drab comfortable one.

he cups one side of your chest, lightly squeezing the mound before freeing it from the covers of your bralette.

“so fucking pretty” he says, eyes fixated on the freed skin. he goes back in for another kiss, while his fingers travel towards the sensitive bud. his hips bucked towards yours upon hearing the small moans that came out every time he twisted and fondled the right way.

“classroom” you murmured between his lips, wishing to find some surface for leverage. nagi agreed, quickly letting you down and making a beeline for the nearest room he could find.

“you better come to practice after this” you say, not knowing if you guys would even make it in time.

“yeah yeah i won’t skip again” he grumbled, clearly focused on other things at the moment.

you two are barely in the room before you’re being hoisted up again, but this time set down on an array of desks.

nagi pushes your chest down so your back is against the cool tables, before settling himself in front of your legs.

“wait don’t tell me-” you’re quickly cut off by his voice.

“i’ve fucking dreamed of this day,” he says focused entirely on the sight before him. he could feel himself leaking at the appearance of the growing wet spot on your panties. he quickly discards it, taking a moment to appreciate your glistening folds before diving in.

“nagii” you moan out as his tongue hits your heat, and he wants to forever live in this moment. if the way his tongue circled your clit wasn’t enough, he slips two fingers in your sopping hole.

“don’t stop please don’t stop” you chant, over and over again, forgetting all about the absolute disdain you used to have for nagi. it’s ecstasy to him, and he uses his free hand to reach inside his pants, finally freeing his aching cock. it’s already made a mess all over his briefs, and he can’t wait for it to make a mess out of you.

you feel the coil build inside your abdomen as he mercilessly laps at your folds, growing tighter and tighter until…

“fuck i’m cumming!”

nagi doesn’t stop, rather he increases the speed of his fingers and intensity of his tongue, ensuring your orgasm makes you see stars. what he doesn’t intend for is familiar spurts of white erupting from his end, painting the underside of the desk. he couldn’t help it, not with your back arched against the table, and thighs trembling as your orgasm rips through you.

it takes a moment for you both to recover, sitting in silence as your chests rise and fall. nagi, who rarely broke a sweat during even the most intense games was slumped over with a thin sheen over his fair skin.

where the fuck did he learn to do all that?

“porn can teach you a lot.”

you sit up abruptly, realizing you said your thought out loud. your head turns towards the clock at the front of the classroom. 5:45. fuck. 15 more minutes until you’ve failed your mission and you’re already mentally preparing for a lecture from the head coach.

“come on let’s go!” your eyes widen as you see nagi move with such vigor, a stark contrast to his usual lazed self. his pants are up and buttoned within seconds, and he was already moving to button your shirt he undid earlier.

“what’s gotten into you?” you asked incredulously, now moving to get ready as well.

“well, i did tell you i’d go if you gave me a kiss” he responds, as if it were the most obvious thing. yeah but I didn’t think you’d actually follow through with it.

for once it was nagi taking the lead, making his way up the field. he also surprisingly apologized to the head coach, making even him flustered at the sudden change of character.

“um no worries nagi, just make sure to be here on time tomorrow” he instructed.

reo couldn’t forgive nagi so quickly though, pissed he couldn’t work on combos with him.

“why’d you even bother showing up for the last 10 minutes?” reo then turned to you.

“and where were you the last two hours…” his voice trailed off, as his eyes drifted down to your chest, where nagi had oh so generously left you with purple marks.

“oh my god. YOU GUYS WERE FUCKING?!” he screeched. you wanted to die on the spot.

“can i not have fun with my girlfriend?” nagi responds, in his usual nonchalant voice. girlfriend. if someone had told you yesterday that nagi called you his girlfriend, you would’ve told them to go to hell. but now the word alone brought a blush to your face.

reo forgave him eventually (he can never stay mad at nagi). as for nagi, well he surprisingly actually did start showing up to practice more. and the times where he didn’t…you went suspiciously missing as well, only to show up the next day with a fresh supply of blemishes across your collarbone.

#nagi #nagi seishiro #seishiro #nagi smut #nagi seishiro smut #nagi x reader #blue lock #bllk #blue lock smut #nagi seishiro x reader

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kysiori · 1 year

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clueless caregiver

┊a clueless nagi trying his best to care for his ill gf ┊based on real life events (im sick rn)

– 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 𝅓 𝅒 –

you had been feeling terrible for the past few days, unable to shake off the persistent flu-like symptoms that had been plaguing you. nagi had been checking in on you regularly, bringing you soup and medicine, and even offering to stay with you until you felt better.

but as much as you appreciated his care and attention, you couldn't help feeling frustrated at his lack of knowledge when it came to taking care of a sick person. he kept asking if you were hungry or thirsty, without realizing that you had lost your appetite and didn't want to eat anything.

"nagi, I'm really not hungry," you said for what felt like the tenth time that day, as he held out a plate of food.

"oh, right," he says, looking sheepish. "I keep forgetting that you're sick."

you tried to hide your irritation, knowing that he was just trying to help. but it was hard to be patient when you were feeling so miserable.

nagi was clearly at a loss when it came to taking care of you, but he was determined to try his best. he kept checking your temperature and offering to bring you anything you needed, even if he didn't always know what that was.

"I'm sorry I'm not very good at this," he says, looking apologetic.

"it's okay," you replied, feeling a little guilty for being so frustrated with him. "I appreciate everything you're doing for me."

nagi gave you a small smile, looking relieved. "I just want you to feel better," he replied.

and even though he might not have been the most skilled caregiver, you knew that his heart was in the right place. and that was enough to make you feel a little better, even if you were still sick.

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merlucide · 20 days

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Forcing Nagi to go practice

Notes: jus a lil summin, y’all pls request 😭 I feel so motivated rn

words: 314

warnings: implied fem reader

Nagi’s sprawled out on top of you, his long, toned arms wrapped around your waist and his head resting comfortably emerged your chest.

Your fingers gently comb through his soft white hair, a soothing ritual for both of you. You’d been laying down for at least an hour- maybe more. your phone dinged, you picked it up and read the reminder,“Sei’s Practice”.

tonight’s practice is a big deal apparently, Reo had been pretty persistent about making sure your stubborn boyfriend understood that.

“Sei” you say softly, trying to nudge him awake, “You need to get up. Reo was serious about practice tonight. No skipping.”Nagi groans, nuzzling farther into your chest. “Do I haaaaavvveeee to?” he whines. “ is’ such a hassle.”You manage to flop him off you despite his protests. He groaned, spread out on your bed as you gather his things.

He finally gets up when you threaten to not to let him over for a week, mumbling about how that’s unfair. He keeps whining as you gently push him towards the door, reminding him about how this is good for him and he needs to do something with his life other than video games.

From your balcony, you see Reo waiting with his bike. Nagi’s still not thrilled about leaving, but you make him an offer. “If ya do your best tonight, you can stay the night, deal?” you suggest.That gets his attention. “deal” he agrees instantly. He heads down to Reo, who waves at you as they leave for practice.

You watch them go, smiling to yourself.

Bonus: Nagi collapses onto you with a sigh, his sweat drenched jersey sticking to your skin. You yelp, pushing at his shoulders, "Get ooowaafff!! Eww you're all sweaty!! Why didn't you shower at practice?" He just whines in response, burying his face deeper into your shoulder "But I missed you"

lmao no idea if this is makes any sense but I was bored

Made April 9th 2024

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zuyoo · 1 month

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linger, one-shot. ﹙ nagi & gn!reader ﹚ 비애

CONTENT WARNING — clueless nagi, (open-ended) angst, misleading actions, images used are not face claims but rather used as a reference to visualize a scenario. enjoy reading !!!! :D

SYNOPSIS — you’re in love with your best friend, nagi seishiro, who is oblivious of your feelings but treats you well more than just a friend

ZUYOO’S NOTES — noOOoO 10 images limit on tumblr mobile app ( ꒦ິ ཀ ꒦ິ ) word count is probably a little over 1000 if not more than that.. ok ily enjoy reading MWAAA

p.s. i love u, everyone who leaves feedback and/or reactions with all my life :DD it just makes me feel so motivated in writing, thank you all sm!!

it started with one message, which lead to another… then another… then more. you two instantly clicked right after being attending the same club in your university. you’ve seen him before, and thought that he looked hard to approach—since he’s always on his phone, barely talks, and is always either practicing, in class, or out of reach (in his dorm)

you two grew close after talking about similar interests, and it didn’t take too long for you to develop feelings for him. i mean… how could you not when he has treated you way better than any other man who’s walked out of you life?

he messages you on a daily basis, doesn’t hesitate to come over and take care of you when you tell him that you aren’t feeling well, treats you to meals, drives you home, tries new hobbies because you told him you like those.

nagi has the looks, the talent, the brain, the skill, the body that a girl could ask for. you’re simply lucky enough to be near his presence—and oh boy how all the girls that see you two together makes you feel it.

their glares and side glances sharp as a knife, it gave you goosebumps all over. but you eventually paid no mind to their stares, the only thing that mattered at the moment is how you’d spend your day with nagi!

it’s been three years since your first interaction with him, and you two haven’t changed a thing. take it with a grain of salt. yes, you two still teach each other the way you think, and no, he is not your anything—just a friend.

he’s such a fish to catch that you’re surprised why he’s still not seeing anyone at this point. maybe there was some point that you’ve thought about how there could be possibility that he could like you the way you like him, which is stopping him from seeing anyone else.

or maybe his actions has raised your hopes up and made you delusional. how could you know? you’ve been friends for three whole years now, yet you still can’t read him.

he left you on delivered? that’s new. well- it was bound to happen. it’s not like he’s obligated to reply or at least leave a reaction… right? right. you’re his best friend. nothing more, nothing less.

but what could he be doing? it’s a sunday. he doesn’t have practice, and the term just started. he couldn’t have had any assessments he needed to finish.

your questions were quickly answered once you’ve opened up your twitter app and found someone unfamiliar in your timeline.

“pfft—this happens all the time.” you say. “and they’re always fake.”

and how you wished you were right.

“oh.” was everything you could let out, as if that one tweet didn’t break your heart into pieces. you were glad he’s finally seeing someone—but at the same time, you had hoped that it was just a misunderstanding, that he’s actually maggy’s cousin… or something! just not her suitor. even though the signs are as clear a day.

it was petty, and this- this will hurt you, and it’ll hurt bad. so you had no other choice but to try and distance yourself away from him as much as possible, to save yourself and to respect who he’s been seeing. it was for the better… but—he was making it hard.

nagi’s completely clueless!

you didn’t know whether to laugh it out because of how oblivious he is. does he not realize what he’s doing to you?

at this point, you start to realize how none of it was your fault in the first place. you couldn’t control you feelings, and it certainly didn’t help that nagi treats you way too well.

even so, you could never blame him. it could just be in his nature, to be kind, lovable, and to be the pinnacle of a girl’s dream. and you were the one at fault because you’re taking advantage of his kindness to satisfy your curiosity regarding what it felt like being handled with genuine care, only for it to backfire—seeing that you actually fell for him big time.

still, that wasn’t your first train of thought when you met him. you genuinely wanted to be friends because he seemed like a cool guy. it just so happens that your heart begun to agitate more and more everyday when you’re with him.

or maybe it was maggy’s fau—oh my god, make up your mind, yn!!

“let’s not put the blame on everyone. whatever happened, happened. none of it matters now. i just have to get myself out of this mess… then i’ll be back to same, old me. right.” you thought to yourself.

you have been ignoring nagi for the past three days, leaving him on delivered, and practically scrambling away when you see him in the hallways—or everywhere, actually.

did you tell him why you’re doing this? no, why would you?

does he care? a lot, as a friend, most likely.

he’s been trying to reach you for the past 3 days, while you were off running everywhere but to the places you and nagi went to together, which is hard because you’ve both been to every cafe, every movie theater, every arcade, every mall your city could offer.

there was this one place you two haven’t been in yet. it was perfect for admiring the view below, or simply a place to just clear your mind.

you planned on going there after classes were over, and it made you quite excited. you were supposed to go here with nagi but… you know, things happened. nonetheless, you wanted to enjoy this, even if it meant not being able to bring nagi with you.

after class ended, you bid your farewell to your friends before getting into a cab and going to the rooftop lounge that recently just opened.

you opened the door that leads to the lounge and was surprised by what greeted you at the door.

it was nagi, with maggy. their hands intertwined as they admire the city.

ouch. seeing them like that felt like ten thousand trains running me over.

you were about to leave when you heard her call for your name. you froze on the spot, a course of thoughts ran through your brain on whether to run for it, or play a good face and not ignore her calls.

“y/n! come join us.”

you made the decision to turn around and approach them instead… she waved and smiled at you. god—how can you make such a lovely woman?!

it was too late to run anyways, you felt their eyes on you when you froze by the door, it would be far too embarrassing to just leave with them knowing that you heard maggy call for you.

“hey, i couldn’t reach you.”

nagi greeted. you briefly glanced into his eyes and gave him a smile before breaking eye contact. you could barely look into his eyes—you might burst out crying if you stare any longer.

“i was busy.”

you replied, dryly. you really were busy; busy with assessments, busy distracting yourself from your feelings, busy doing whatever it takes to forget about nagi… but if you two keep meeting like this—and if he keeps trying to talk to you, it will pose a challenge for you to fully move on.

why do you have to let it linger? you ask him in your mind as if he could read it. his constant concern for your wellbeing, his actions towards you, his daily messages checking up on whether you’ve eaten your meals yet—why does he have to let your feelings for him linger?

unknowingly, sure. but has he have not a single clue on why you’ve been distancing yourself? on why you haven’t been hanging around much?

you missed him, really. but this was the perfect distance for you both. he can keep reaching out until the day he gets sick of it; but as much as you want to respond to him, you can’t—you shouldn’t.

the following months were practically the hell. you’ve completely cut off contact with him (you ghosted him, basically) and was buried in a never-ending cycle of homework and projects, leaving no time for anything else.

when the semester ended, your friend, bachira, invited you to his party. he noticed that you were completely restless and said that you needed to loosen up a little.

it was 12 in the evening but the party has just begun—you could consider yourself a fan of staying at home in my comfy pajamas and old indie movies, rather than a party ‘til sunrise & drink ‘til you drop type of person… which lead you to excusing yourself out of the room with flashing lights and booming music to find somewhere else more peaceful to drink.

you found yourself on a huge balcony with a red cup on your hand. thank the gods that the doors muffles out the noise coming from the inside.

this was just right. and honestly what you needed. all that workload from the past few weeks has been killing you.

what you didn’t expect was for someone to break the silence you gave yourself.

“it was about time i saw you again. and out of all the places i thought i would see you in, a party was not one of them.”

nagi spoke nonchalantly. his sudden interjection jolted you out of your own thoughts. it’s been about six months since you’ve broke off contact with him. hell, you could barely remember his voice.

“oh fuc-… ah. i’m sorry- i should find another place.”

“no. stay. you owe me an explanation.”

maybe it was just you, but given where this conversation is headed… he sounded intimidating. his voice didn’t change much, perhaps it didn’t change at all, but you heard the sharpness of his words and felt the need to comply to whatever he says.

“sorry.”

“sorry doesn’t cut it, y’know?”

he lightly chuckled before mixing his drink around his own red cup that he brought.

“right… sorry. but, how are you? how’s maggy?”

“ah. it didn’t work out. she’s nice but it really isn’t working out for us.”

“oh. sorry.”

that was a surprise. you thought they’d still be all lovey-dovey with each other. maggy is a lovely girl, what could’ve gotten wrong?

“another apology and i’ll keep bothering you. you wouldn’t like that won’t you? considering how you’ve completely ghosted me for 6 months without an explanation or even a subtle hint of why you did it? right?”

“hey-!”

okay… maybe he hasn’t changed that much. he still holds his grudges. nagi broke eye contact and looked up to the moon with this… yearning look on his face—he looked so pretty, it was pathetic!!

a sigh left your lips before nervously starting to explain you side, since you felt like he really needed to know why. plus, it was a good chance to let go of that burden.

maybe a confession was nagi’s needed closure, and your way of letting go of the guilt of knowing you’ve randomly disappeared in his life without him even knowing anything.

“i like… liked. you, nagi. more than a friend should’ve.”

“what?”

his actions came to a halt. oh, he was THAT clueless

“aha—yeah… but then there came maggy. she was such a lovely person, and i know you deserved to be loved like that. i should’ve been happy for you, but i really couldn’t bring myself to. it hurts seeing my best friend whom i’ve liked for the longest time smile because of a person they’re romantically involved with, y’know?”

you weren’t able to find the strength to look at him as you explained, but it felt like a weight was lifted off of your shoulders after.

“i-”

“no, don’t say anything. i just really needed to let that out… for your sake, and mine. i also wanted to thank you. y’know—for everything. you’ve been a great best friend, nagi.”

“okay but-”

he didn’t get to say whatever he wanted to say because the door that leads to the party suddenly opened, revealing a tipsy bachira.

“y/n!! here you are~ and nagi too!!”

bachira gleefully said before dragging y/n back inside, leaving nagi alone in the balcony.

he watched your figure get lost in the crowd of people partying without end, saying:

“ah-… i liked you…too?”

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oldreadingnia · 10 months

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༘⋆ sacrifice

❀ summary: blue lock is ruthless. it required total focus, no distractions. everyone needs to sacrifice something once they enter, whether it be their loved ones, their pasts, or their emotions. it seems that nagi finally has to sacrifice something to help him become better, and that something just so happens to be you.

❀ relationship: nagi x reader

❀ genre: angst

❀ warnings: one swear word

❀ notes: okay so this was just gonna be another idea with some headcanons but i just started writing a whole oneshot so i mean it's here now. also, it's my first time writing an actual fic so if it's bad, sorry tumblr! and a special thanks to my friend who helped me refine it :) i appreciate their help a lot <3

nagi and you have been dating since the start of high school. you have supported nagi, no matter what he did. even in blue lock, you were cheering him on through the phone. but ever since barou told nagi that you were keeping him back from beating isagi, he's been wondering if he should leave you behind. it's such a hassle to respond to you and keep you happy... so it's for the better, right? besides, he has reo. reo always takes care of him. you're holding him back, so he should just get rid of the problem, right?

but then he thinks back to the good times. every time you had a laugh together, every time you helped him buy games and clean up his house when his parents weren't home, it felt nice. but you were preventing him from becoming better. better than isagi, better than rin, better than bachira- he's sure of it.

he should text you. it's not like he's getting out of blue lock soon anyways, and calling is too hard. he's too tired right now. he has 27 missed notifications. what a pain.

"hey", he sent.

read*

❤️ is typing...

"Hey!"

nagi was already typing his reply.

"im breaking up with you"

his finger hovered over the send button. is he sure about this? but he has to become a better striker.

read*

❤️ is typing...

did he accidentally send it? shit. for a second he wishes that he could go back in time, but he doesn't need to. this is for the best.

ping

"What?"

ping

"You're being serious?"

ping

"Is it something I did...?"

ping

"Are you upset about a game?"

ping

"I know you're reading these Sei. You can always talk to me."

nagi decides to turn his notifications off. it's such a pain to read all of those messages and explain the break up. later. yeah. he'll do it later. but for some reason, it hurts to think about what he did to you. to think about you. shouldn't he be happy he's closer to getting back at isagi? why is there a dull ache left in his chest?

what a hassle... whatever, he'll figure it out in the morning.

#nagi x reader #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #blue lock angst #nagi seishiro #nagi angst #nagi #seishiro

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the-chronicles-of-a-bookworm · 1 year

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boyfriend! nagi who presses lazy morning kisses to your face whenever he wakes up earlier than you (which is rare) "wake up princess, i want some kisses too y'know"

boyfriend! nagi who relishes in the kisses you press to his cheeks and his cutey patootie nose and his beautiful, closed eyelids and finally a small, barely there, peck to his lips.

boyfriend! nagi, who loves sleeping, but loves you more, so he sacrifices it to come with you to the grocery store at 3:00 in the morning to get that exact same ice cream you asked for before going to sleep.

boyfriend! nagi who loves it when you ramble about your day while massaging hair. "use your nails too baby. love the feelin' of your nails s'much"

boyfriend! nagi who comes with you to see you get your nails done and keeps telling you to get sharper, longer tips cause he loves how it looks on you. "do those long ones you had last week, baby. the ones that feel good when you play with my hair."

boyfriend! nagi who gives you his hoodies to wear before a match. "you can keep this, babe. i have another one anyways."

boyfriend! nagi who loves the good luck kiss you give him before a match and when you wave to him from the stands when during a match.

boyfriend! nagi who loves you so much, that he'll brag to all his friends about you. "yeah, that's my girl. my baby."

this was written for @/garoujo who loves nagi seishiro and blue lock. I barely read 10 chapters of the manga, but I have enough characterization after reading emmie's (@/garoujo) fics. credits to @firefly-graphics for the pretty dividers and @vespersposts who supported me all throughout! you can ask to be tagged through ask or dms.

#nagi seishiro #blue lock #nagi #seishiro #seishiro nagi #nagi seishiro x reader #nagi x reader #seishiro x reader #seishiro nagi x reader #nagi fluff #nagi seishiro fluff #blue lock x reader #blue lock fluff #i loved writing this tho #it was rly cute #its been so long since i wrote smth so pls forgive any mistakes

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moonartemisia · 9 months

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Nagi

#anime / manga #art #blue lock #ocs #blue lock anime #blue lock manga #bllk #blue lock nagi seishiro #seishiro nagi #blue lock nagi #bllk nagi #nagi seishiro #blue lock seishiro nagi #seishiro #nagi #blue lock art #blue lock fandom #blue lock fanart

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9toji · 10 months

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‧₊˚✩彡 1:54 AM — NAGI SEISHIRO

his eyes open, trying to regain proper vision by blinking. tears covered the base of his eyes, nagi scrambled to sit up properly, hands were sliding and slipping against the blankets that covered his torso. eyes scanning his side with an almost agitated and scared expression.

“it's just a dream.” realizing that the vision he saw was merely a figment of his dreams, nagi wipes the tears off his face with the collar of his white sweatshirt. he should've known.. it scared him to death, seeing you leave him without even saying goodbye. how haunting it was to nagi seishiro, who even though said that everything was bothersome can not take losing your presence.

with a small tug, he wakes you. “i'm sorry.. i had a nightmare, can i.. cuddle you again?” seishiro asks softly, watching your sleepy expression contort with confusion. and he takes his chances when you extend one heavy arm, putting himself beneath it to hug you tight. his eyes scan your face while slim fingers pinched your cheek, another check to see if he wasn't dreaming.

he sighs, glad that you're still there beside him whist sleeping like a log.

nagi stares at you for a while, before his eyes feel heavy. definitely feeling a lot safer as he pushes himself closer to your chest, “that dream was a bother.. you're not going to leave me, i know it. i trust you after all.. isn't that right, princess?” he whispers, sliding two fingers up and down your puffy cheeks. “you'll be here for me, promised me that too.” seishiro adds with a slight crack to his voice, unsure of the future you two hold.

worries of your partner wash away when you lean in to his warmth, his snowy hair brushing against the top of your head, giving it a small kiss before returning back to resting his head on top of yours as he soon fell asleep, the moon illuminating both your figures. nagi seishiro felt safer in this moment of slumber, much more better than the naps he had to endure alone in blue lock, that little prison as he called it.

the duvet, mattress, blankets were much softer and comforting. and you were the main source of warmth that he could not find anywhere and in anyone else, it is only in you where he is truly at peace, and his dreams consists of fantasies about the two of you setting off on adventures in his rpg games, or in arcades, playing 80s and 90s games that were his guilty pleasure.

he loved those dreams, and nagi wanted to make sure to keep having them by staying by your side, for years to come.

#rina; bllk works 🎧#bllk; nagi 𓆩♡𓆪 #blue lock #bllk #bllk nagi #nagi x reader #nagi x you #nagi seishiro #blue lock nagi #nagi fluff #nagi x y/n #nagi scenarios #nagi drabbles #nagi imagines #seishiro #seishiro nagi x reader

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mytaiyakeylover · 11 months

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forget school, this s’comfier.

synopsis: you need to get ready for school, but seishiro has other plans for both of you today. well, just like every other day actually.

pairing: seishiro nagi x gn!reader

a/n: believe it or not, but this is my dream scenario🤭 oh, and please excuse the silly dialogue; i know it's dumb😩 also, sorry for deleting the original one. it’s just that tumblr had for some reason decided to label it as mature, so i had to repost it🥺

warnings: none, except for nagi using the word “prostitute” once. i’s not what you think, i swear!😭 there’s nothing suggestive behind it! sei is just oblivious af, srsly.

word count: 1.1k

ps: i want to emphasize that i have immense respect for individuals who persevere through challenging circumstances, regardless of their backgrounds. i don't intend to discriminate or disrespect anyone. this idea just crossed my mind, and i couldn't help but indulge in it. i admire people who continue to push forward despite the difficulties they face, and i will never disrespect them for simply doing whatever they can to overcome their challenges.

You huffed frustratedly as you tried to squeeze yourself out of the strong grip. Seishiro’s large body was draped over you like a thick, warm, but also very heavy blanket. Usually you would enjoy it, but the aggressive rays of sunshine were just by luck landing on your body, which made the added warmth emitting from your boyfriend only bothersome.

(E/c) colored eyes squinted harshly due to the annoying brightness that was streaming through the window. A grunt escaping your lips as you tried to push the sleeping giant off of you.

“Sei, wake up!” You whined, palms pushing against his chest firmly, but also with a hint of gentleness. The boy, however, only tightened his grip in response as he snuggled closer to you.

“Five more minutes,” he replied, voice muffled and puffs of air coming from his mouth sending ticklish sensations over your neck, causing you to giggle. Alas, no matter how much you wanted to, you simply couldn’t indulge the boy. Your teacher had said that you would be having an exam today and you had been cramming like crazy over the weekend for it.

“You literally said that half an hour ago,” you said, a childish pout etching itself on your lips. His answer didn't surprise you whatsoever; it had practically become a daily routine for both of you.

Every morning, you would try to coax Seishiro into freeing you from his confinement, and without fail, you received the same responses. They always varied between “Five more minutes” and “But you're so comfy, (Y/n).” On some days, when he felt particularly needy, he would say, “Can't you just ask Reo to bribe the teacher for you?”

He would always say that as if he didn't attend the same school or share classes with you. However, the most frustrating aspect was that you consistently stayed in bed, leading to scoldings from the teacher whenever you arrived. Well, Seishiro, for the most part. They weren't as strict with you because, unlike the lazy titan, you always studied hard and achieved good grades.

“Come on, Sei,” you huffed, giving him an exasperated look. “You know how much I’ve been studying for this algebra test.”

“You didn’t need to do that,” he muttered groggily, face nuzzling further into the crook of your exposed neck. “Excuse you, one of us has to go to school to get a degree and then a job. Or did you forget that you need to work to earn a living?”

“Work is such a hassle,” was the only response that you received and you couldn’t help but roll your eyes at him. That was just such a Seishiro thing to say.

“I could be your personal prostitute though,” you blinked at that, the boy’s words not fully registering in your brain. Seishiro, on the other hand, was staring at you with his usual nonchalant expression, urging you to believe for a second that it might have been just your imagination. But the clock keeps ticking, and Seishiro is tilting his head as if he’s awaiting a response.

Suddenly, you feel the way your face begins to heat up. A part of you is pretty damn sure that you must be looking like a human-sized tomato by now. You try to speak, but nothing’s coming out, and for the first time since you woke up, you find yourself completely speechless.

“H-Huh?”

“Y’know, ‘cause you’ll be working for us both, which means you’ll basically be paying for me loving you,” he mumbled sleepily, his face now resting on your chest, much to your embarrassment. Your mouth keeps opening and closing, but no words come out, making you look like a fish. Seishiro remains completely oblivious, however, as you start squirming in his strong embrace.

“H-How c-can you sah-say that so ca-casually?” Seishiro arched an eyebrow at you, grayish eyes peering up at you quizzically.

Heart squeezing harshly at the way he was looking at you, beating so loudly you could practically hear it echoing inside your eardrums. You just couldn’t take it, he looked so innocent it almost made you burst. How he could say something like that without even batting an eyelash was beyond you.

Seishiro blinked at you, chin resting on your chest as he gazed up at you lazily. “Aren’t prostitutes paid to love someone because they don’t have a job?”

“Sei,” you trailed off, eyeing him hesitantly as he watched you with nothing but sincere perplexity. There was a moment of silence where neither of you did anything but stare at each other. Then your hand cupped his cheek, thumb caressing it tenderly as you looked at him with a sweet yet awkward expression. Seishiro didn't mind, however, simply leaning into your touch.

“You think prostitutes are actually romantic partners that refuse to have a job?” He tilted his head, his eyelids growing heavier with each passing second, as the softness of your voice worked like a lullaby for the white-haired boy. The blush on your cheeks had long gone fainter, as did the erratic beating of your vulnerable heart. Seishiro hummed at your inquiry, head bobbing sleepily as he was trying to nod in confirmation.

Hands brushing through his snow white locks, your (e/c) colored eyes looked at him with a fond expression. The fact that he managed to doze off so quickly was something you found utterly adorable and you couldn’t help but snicker with amusement at what a big baby he was. But then you paused, which urged the boy that was lying on top of you to furrow his eyebrows in dissatisfaction.

Lips pressing into a thin line, you spoke, “Sei, we still need to get ready for school.” The boy, however, ignored you in favor of his long awaited cuddles — as if he hadn’t been cuddling you the whole evening prior.

“Sei!” you whispered-yelled, right eye twitching in annoyance and embarrassment as the boy nuzzled himself further into your body. A sigh of contentment escaped his lips, and his face displayed nothing but pure bliss, as if he were in heaven. Another blush appeared on your face, and you felt as though you might faint. God, what were you supposed to do with this gigantic puppy dog?

“Don’t fall asleep damn it! We’re going to be late!”

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pfpanimes · 2 years

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⌕ blue lock - nagi seishiro.

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omnitowa · 1 year

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BLUE LOCK seishiro nagi

#bllk #blue lock #blue lock fanart #fanart #digital art #art #digital illustration #chibi #nagi #seishiro #nagi seishiro #seishiro nagi

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yeuheart · 1 year

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IT’S YOU - NAGI SEISHIRO

Synopsis: Nagi Seishiro’s favorite song is IT’S YOU - MAX, Keshi | CW: None! | Notes: outta my nagi phase. ik the icons don’t match my blog 😭

NAGI SEISHIRO absolutely loves this song, he has it on replay all the time. Every time the song starts to play he always thinks about you and only you during the whole thing, there’s no one in the world who could ever snap him out of it. The soft flow of the words comforts him as he relates to them, he wants to tell you everything he loves about you but he’d rather say it through recommending you songs. Sometimes you’ll hear this song in the background as you both play video games or even in the car if he chooses to play his playlist.

“And I’m still in bed with you, nothing else I wanna do”

He wants to stay in bed with you forever if he could. There’s nothing else he’d rather be doing than staying in bed with you. Even if the sun attempts to blind him it doesn’t matter, he’ll endure it forever just because you’re still peacefully laying next to him. Even if Reo or any of his teammates tell him to get to practice he’d make an excuse just to be right next to you and admire how lucky he is to be with you.

“Sittin’ in that shirt of mine, a little big but I like it”

You in his shirt that’s most likely way too big for you is something that gets him shy, and is successful enough to make his screen go red and friends in the background asking him what happened since there was really no possible way for him to fail in that game. Regardless, he ignores them and chooses you over them, all they’re met with is silence and maybe his playlist in the background playing some random love songs. Even though he’s blocked out what’s happening in the background he refuses to block you out and opts for walking over to you and hugging you, he doesn’t even get off and just stays there until you have to yell at him to get off you.

“Loving’s so easy to do”

He had always thought loving someone was difficult, but now he’s experienced it he’s changed his mind about it. He feels as thought it wasn’t ever difficult even though arguments arise once in a while but you both always figure out ways to solve them. Even if he’s thought about the commitment or arguments he’s sure that he doesn’t mind them as long as it’s you. No one else could make loving as easy as you do.

#blue lock #blue lock x reader #+yeuheart #blue lock x you #seishiro nagi x reader #nagi seishiro #blue lock nagi #nagi seishiro x reader #nagi x reader #seishiro nagi #nagi seishiro x you #blue lock headcanons #blue lock fluff #seishiro

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babymagi · 5 months

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I wasn't aware that it was like normal to post commissions that you've bought I just like having cute art to look at especially these ones (I cycle through them being my wallpaper) but I do kinda want to show them off ehe

These are all drawn by the absolutely lovely @julymarte who's an absolutely amazing artist and person, I highly recommend checking her art and comics out :)

Magi Chibis

Orient Chibis

Magi Sketches

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k1yamaluvskaiser · 1 year

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✩‧₊˚ heart to heart ... ( by mac demarco ) ☁ s. nagi x gn!reader ☁ ೃ⁀➷ notes // highly suggest listening to it while reading <3 i linked it to the title !!

late night minecraft shenanigans with your beloved, nagi seishiro.

❝ angel... y'know i'll always wait for you to fall sleep first... ❞

you let out a long, frustrated sigh, for what felt like the umpteenth time that evening.

hearts4seii_ was slain by allmightsasshairs using texassmashyomama

that makes 187.

allmightsasshairs : BWHAGWAHGDWAFGHJEA allmightsasshairs : DUDE THIS BITCH IS SO ASS I CANT LOL miiwa.xx : give it a rest lol ur still using the same shit hacks to kill her hikaxruu_ : hacks?? LMAO u could kill her with just a wooden stick

you aggressively typed out a long, rage-fueled response in the chat box, before taking a long pause and completely deleting the entire paragraph.

it’s fine. i'll just finish the house for seishiro, and leave. besides, they’ll leave me alone soon enough if i stay quiet, anyway. snapping back would only add fuel to the fire.

or, so you thought. as you pressed on the respawn button, your eyebrow twitched upon finding out that the player had destroyed your bed in your base, therefore resetting your spawn, all the way back 16,000 blocks away.

nevertheless, you exhaled deeply, and kept your composure.

sometimes, it amazed others how patient you were. you’ve been at this game of minecraft for 6 hours now, and you didn’t plan on stopping, even if your bedside clock clearly displayed the time of 3AM. you were determined to finish the lovely little home that you had turned a beautiful lush cave into, for your beloved boyfriend when he joined tomorrow.

although those players were teaming up on you and killing you for fun, you blatantly ignored them each time and continued to build the base without saying a single word to them.

after travelling an agonizing 16,000 blocks to the spot you died in, you sighed in relief as you picked up the items that were dropped when you were killed earlier.

okay, i’m almost done. it’s just a few more finishing touches, then i can finally slee--

your eyes focused on the once so beautiful scenery before you. the dimly lit, silent and serene lush cave that you spent six hours building, was destroyed.

engulfed in flames, doused in lava, and swarmed with every kind of mob in the game. the base that you worked so hard on was completely demolished.

you frowned, and immediately left the game without a word, too pissed off to even get angry at the players. you slammed your laptop shut and tossed it onto the carpet beneath your bed, tugging the covers over your head and huffing as you shut your eyes.

unbeknownst to you, a certain someone was wide awake the entire time. watching you play, for the last six hours, ever since he slipped into your sheets and cuddled up into your side comfortably. he watched, from the corner of his eye, with his face snuggled up and hidden in your arm.

nagi seishiro observed as you, his wonderful, patient and determined girlfriend, built a beautiful home for the both of you to share in a silly little block game. even with the other players bullying you and your weaker and less-experienced self, you didn't give up even once.

it somehow made his heart flutter.

upon seeing the scenery encapsulated in nothing but ruin, he saw the look of disappointment and hurt in your eyes. he couldn’t help but share the feeling when he witnessed you finally quitting after all those hours of perseverance.

when you had fallen fast asleep in his loving embrace, the sneaky boy gently tucked a pillow in your arms to substitute his presence as he sat up and took his own laptop into his hands, launching the game on his own account.

hearts4y/n_ has joined the game. allmightsasshairs : oh look whos back on her alt LMAOO

hearts4y/n_ burned to death.

allmightsasshairs : HAHAHWHHAA allmightsasshairs : U DIED IN THAT LAME BASE DIDNT U

miiwa.xx was slain by hearts4y/n miiwa.xx : WTF?????

hikaxruu_ was slain by hearts4y/n_ hikaxruu_ : HUH

hearts4y/n_ whispers to allmightsasshairs : give my girlfriends stuff n fix her base allmightsasshairs : oH sO SCarED LMFAOO NO WAY SHE GOT HER BF TO FIGHT ME RN

allmightsasshairs was slain by hearts4y/n_ using last warning or ill leak ur ip

allmightsasshairs : wait what the fuck?? allmightsasshairs : WHERE DID YOU EVEN COME FROM hearts4y/n_ : 3. hearts4y/n_ : 2. allmightsasshairs : u cant even get my ip u pussy hearts4y/n_ : kanagawa looks nice. i should pay a visit sometime. allmightsasshairs : WHAT THE FUCK hearts4y/n_ : must suck living right behind a creek. probably smells like shit 24/7 allmightsasshairs : OKAY OKAY IM SORRY ILL GIVE THE STUFF JUST PLEASE DONT LEAK IT HERE hearts4y/n_ : fix her base. hearts4y/n_ : return it to how it was before you trashed it. if even a single block is off, ill leak your ip on every social media platform that exists on the internet. allmightsasshairs : YES OKAY I WILL IM SORRY

nagi yawned as he set the laptop on his bedside table, leaving the device open to monitor the player rebuilding what he had destroyed. he turned over on his side to face you, before wrapping his large arms around your smaller figure and pulling you into a spooning position.

you stirred awake from the sudden movement, rubbing your eyes as your boyfriend pressed his face into the top of your head, inhaling your sweet, soft scent. the sweet boy let out a light whine when you pulled away from his embrace.

‘sei...? why’re you up, baby? ‘s something wrong?‘ you cooed in a raspy voice as you cupped his cheek, brushing away the small strands of snow white hair in his face. “mm... yeah. i saw the place you made for us, pretty. ‘t was gorgeous, jus’ like you.“ he murmured, watching in amusement as your eyes widened at his remark.

you sat up in revelation, staring down at the cute, sleepy boy who griped at the complete loss of your warmth.

'you were awake the entire time...?' "'f course, angel. y'know i'll always wait for you to fall sleep first."

when you caught eye of his open laptop behind him, you giggled lightly. your nose and ears were no doubt dusted with a light shade of pink as you laid back down, trying to think of just what this menace did to get your bully to restore your creation. your big, 6'2 boyfriend wrapped his arms and legs around you, no doubt trapping you in his chest, but you didn't mind a single bit.

you could be trapped there forever if it meant keeping this cute, scheming boy that you could proudly call yours.

a/n ; lets all pretend this drabble ended just as scrumptious as the main idea of boyfriend!nagi protecting u and ur cute aesthetic builds in mc and not with the bullshit ending i randomly typed out pls i have writers block rn idk what im doing

#nymwritesbllk #nymwrites #bllk #blue lock #nagi seishiro #nagi #seishiro #nagi x reader #nagi seishiro x reader #blue lock nagi seishiro #blue lock nagi #sobbing screaming tearing my eyes out when is it my turn to be happy

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diamondsfurcoatchampagne · 1 year

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Happy birthday to Sakurazuka Seishirou!

He would be 57 years old today (11/22/1965).

I’ve always like Subaru during the in between era (post TB pre X) in which he wore simple, relaxed fit white tee and jeans. It’s a nice contrast with suit wearing Seishirou!

#tokyo babylon #clamp #subaru sumeragi #seishiro sakurazuka #seishirou sakurazuka #subaru #seishiro #sumeragi subaru #x1999 #fan art #tbx #seisub #seishirou #x #fanart #my art #seishirou x subaru

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nenchainzz · 1 year

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𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝟏𝟎: 𝐒𝐢𝐳𝐞 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤 + 𝐒𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐍𝐚𝐠𝐢

Seishiro Nagi x Fem!Reader

Word Count: 0.9k

A/N: I'm sooo sorry if he's ooc!! I don't really know how to really characterize him, and I've never written for him before, so...yeah

Warning: aged up character, needy reader, size kink, nagi's got a big coc-, nagi's pretty soft in this, pet names (baby), oral sex m!receiving, blow jobs, praise kink, imagined throat fucking but it doesn't actually happen, hand job, and nagi cums on the reader's face

“Seiiii,” you poke his cheek again. He’s been playing his video game for almost two hours now, and you want his attention. “Stop playing your game already.”

“I’m about to beat my score, Y/N,” he tells you. He lays on the bed next to you, but it feels like he’s super far away.

“Ugh, as soon as you’re done with that, you’re gonna give me some attention,” you fake pout.

“I will, I will,” he chants and returns to his game. Nagi plays his game for another ten minutes before he finally puts his cell phone down and turns to you. “So, what do you want to do?”

“Well…” you weren’t sure how to bring up what you wanted to do with him. In short, you wanted to finally fuck him. You’ve been dating for about 2½ months now, and you’re becoming quite antsy for him. But you really weren’t sure how to bring it up with him. “We’ve been dating for quite some time now, and we’ve only done a few things together.”

“Few things together?” he cocks his head to the side slightly, trying to understand what you’re trying to say.

“Yeah, like, you know, kissing and making out,” you recount. “And grinding and stuff, but we’ve never…you know.” His eyebrows raise.

“Oh,” he understands. “I see.”

“I mean, we don’t have to talk about this or anything–” you get cut off.

“Sorry,” he says.

“Huh?” you mumble.

“It’s just…” he trails off. “I’m kinda worried I might be…”

“What?” you’re worried now.

“Too big for you,” Nagi finishes. You blink a few times before the information can reach you.

“Oh,” you utter.

“That’s why I’ve held off on doing anything,” he says.

“Well, please don’t worry about that,” you tell him. “I-I can handle it.”

“Are you sure?” he asks.

“Positive,” you say.

“Okay,” he shrugs.

“Here,” you say and slink off the bed onto the floor. Curious as to your intentions, Nagi’s body tries following you. However, you stop him before he can get off the bed, and he instead sits on the edge with you sitting between his legs.

You look at him for permission, and he gives you a slight nod for you to continue. Before you can remove his gray sweatpants, he grabs your hands.

“Tell me if I’m hurting you,” he says. “And we’ll stop.” You nod, and he removes his hands so you may continue. You slowly move his sweatpants down, and his cock is finally revealed to you. It’s big—definitely, the biggest you’ve ever seen. You’re honestly quite taken aback because he doesn’t really strike you as someone who’s this big. His warning really was no joke. You shift in your position, and your mouth begins to water at the sight of his cock. You use your tongue to lick and swirl around his tip, making him groan. You sink your mouth carefully onto his cock. You choke back the growing tears you feel as you try to take him completely. However, you aren’t very successful because of how big he is. You look up to see Nagi’s face all red, and his breathing is heavy. He looks so hot like that.

You use your hand under your mouth so that you can still stimulate him even if your mouth can’t reach the base of his cock. You then begin to drag yourself up his cock, and you make sure your tongue moves to the bottom of your mouth to reach under his cock. Your tongue brushes against thick veins of his, making you moan. The vibrations of your moans make Nagi throw his head back while moaning deeply.

“Shit, baby, your mouth feels so good,” he groans. “Keep sucking, baby. You’re doing so good.” His encouragement makes your pussy clench. You begin to bob your mouth up and down his cock, making Nagi moan out for you. Your spit drips down on your hand, making you move faster, and you keep up your pace. Your throat feels like fire, but you couldn’t care less about it. You spend extra time on his tip to relieve your throat by swirling your tongue on it.

Nagi clutches the bedsheets on either side of him as he tries to keep his composure. He would love nothing more than to thrust down your throat and have you milk him dry, but he doesn’t want to hurt. So, he holds himself back.

You look up at him again with your doey, innocent eyes, and he bites down on his lower lip to keep himself from being too loud.

“Fuck,” he grits. Your mouth continues sliding on his cock, finally getting used to his length somewhat. “‘M close,” Nagi tells you. You keep up with your actions and make sure to train your eyes on his—you are both relishing in each other’s reactions and faces. His moans and grunts become louder as his cock twitches in your mouth. You remove your mouth from his cock and pump him with your hand instead. You use your remaining spit to pump him quickly, and he cums on your face. The white sticky cum painting your face, and you absolutely love the warmth of it. You lick around your lips to collect some of it unto your tongue. Nagi grabs a paper towel that sits on the bedside table and helps you clean up.

“You did a really amazing job,” Nagi praises you. “Are you sure I didn’t hurt you?”

“No,” you reply. “I loved it, actually.”

ʚ₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ɞ

𝟏𝟐 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐬

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#۰۪۫ ۪۫☃۰۪۫ ۪۫ Lauren's 12 Days of Kinkmas #blue lock #bllk #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #seishiro #nagi #seishiro nagi #nagi seishiro #seishiro x reader #nagi x reader #seishiro nagi x reader #nagi seishiro x reader

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