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suashii · 9 months
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୨♡୧ TALES OF THE HEART — bllk boys as cliché romance scenes.
featuring. itoshi rin, chigiri hyoma, nagi seishiro, mikage reo.
warnings. fluff. alcohol consumption in reo's.
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ITOSHI RIN + GIVING UP HIS SEAT ON THE BUS FOR YOU
rin recognizes your face when you step through the open doors of the bus. you always get on here and you’re usually able to snag a seat of your own. although, the hunk of metal is a little more crowded than normal today which forces you to stand for the duration of your ride.
you recognize rin, too, and you think that’s why your feet carry you back to where he sits, hand reaching up to the support above his head. he only spares you a quick glance before looking back to his phone but he can feel your proximity. every time the bus stops to let on more passengers, the already limited space between the two of you lessens. your hip is practically pressed against rin’s shoulder when the vehicle makes an abrupt turn, sending the bottom half of your body into him.
“sorry!” you nearly shout as you stumble to steady yourself. you bow your head in apology once you’re back on your feet. when you raise it again to meet rin’s eye, you’re met with the fabric of his hoodie wrapped around his torso. you tip your head up to find blue-green eyes staring down at you. he jerks his head to the now empty seat, his hand gently beginning to guide you to his abandoned spot. “sit.”
you want to insist that he can keep his seat, but you’re sure he’d stand firm in his offer and the last thing you want to do is cause trouble for everyone else by arguing about something so trivial. so, you shimmy past him and lower yourself into the seat. you smile at him before mouthing thank you and he nods once before turning his gaze forward.
when the bus arrives at your destination, you push past the sea of people as politely as possible to keep up with rin’s long strides. he can sense you following, hear your shoes scraping against the concrete as you trail behind him. “thanks for that,” you tell him again as you fall into step beside him. rin hums in response. his silence urges you to continue. “can i buy you a coffee as a thank you? and an apology for bumping into you.”
“you don’t have to do that,” rin speaks, and you think it’s the first time he’s said more than a word to you. even though his reply isn’t the one you were looking for, you smile at the small progression.
“i want to, though,” you explain, hoping that it doesn’t come off as too pushy. “please?”
after stealing a glimpse of your hopeful smile and the sparkle in your eye, he sighs. rin tells himself that what he says next is purely to get you off his back but in reality, there’s a part of him that really does want to go out with you. “fine.”
CHIGIRI HYOMA + REACHING FOR THE SAME CUP WHEN THE BARISTA CALLS YOUR ORDER
after such a long day, the only thing you want to do before getting back to the comfort of your home is treat yourself to your favorite drink. luckily for you, the café on the way back to your apartment has that very drink on its menu. the ring of a bell announces your arrival as you push past the door, the scent of coffee beans and indiscernible conversation greeting you. there’s no line to wait in and you’re able to place your order right away before the barista informs you that she’ll call for your beverage when it’s ready.
you step off to the side so other customers can order, aimlessly scrolling on your phone to waste time while you wait. you perk up when you hear the holler of your refreshment. you hurry to the counter to grab your drink but another hand that isn’t yours also reaches out to do so.
“sorry.” you pull your hand back, turning to face the other person who reached for the cup. the face before you is a familiar one. you haven’t seen him since the two of you were in high school together. “chigiri?”
he looks to you at the call of his name and there’s a flash of recognition in his magenta eyes. your name tastes sweet on his tongue as he speaks it. for a moment, the two of you just smile at each other without any words, frozen by the surprise of seeing the other again. the twitch of his fingers breaks chigiri’s stare, his eyes flitting to where his hand hovers. he almost forgot that there was a mix-up with the drinks. without a second thought, he slides the cup across the surface and closer to you. “here, this is yours.”
the sound of scuffing finally pulls your eyes away from chigiri’s face and to the source of the noise. the drink you thought to be his sits right in front of you on the counter. it’s what you ordered but you feel bad taking it now that you know he was expecting the same thing. you look back at him, ready to insist that he take the drink. “i can wait for the next—”
“don’t worry about it,” he cuts your sentence short to assure you that it’s fine, “i’m pretty sure you were here before me anyway.”
you hesitantly nod, taking the cup into your hands. you were sure that you’d be leaving as soon as you got what you came here for but your feet are anchored to their place on the floor. it’s been years since you’ve seen chigiri, lost contact with your old friend. maybe your unexpected encounter with him today is the universe’s way of bringing the to two of you back together. there’s only one way to find out.
“are you heading anywhere after this?” you ask, clearing your throat to distract him from the nervous waver in your voice.
he shakes his head, “no, i was actually going to hang out here for a bit. why?”
“mind if i join you?”
NAGI SEISHIRO + SHARING HIS UMBRELLA WITH YOU WHEN IT’S RAINY
nagi’s conflicted—on one hand, he could just pretend he didn’t see you and head home. on the other, heavier, hand, he thinks it would be cordial of him to acknowledge you. after all, he has been watching you patiently wait for the rain to pass under the awning of the shopping center across the street for almost ten minutes now. the steady stream doesn’t look like it’ll be letting up any time soon. he clicks his tongue as he pushes away from the table, snatching the umbrella out from the side of his bag before heading outside. the pitter-patter of the rain accompanies his splashing footsteps as he jogs down the crosswalk to reach you.
you turn your head when you hear him approaching and smile when you realize it’s nagi. you offer him a small wave as he comes to stand next to you. he raises his empty hand in greeting before pointing in the direction he’s going. “heading this way?” when you nod, he jerks his head and says, “i’ll walk with you.”
“really?” you ask to be sure. he bobs his head up and down in confirmation. your lips curl into a smile as you join him under the umbrella. “thanks. you’re smart to keep one on you.”
the only reason he carries one in his bag is because he came to find that peeling wet clothes off of his skin was annoying enough to warrant the rain repellant. he thinks that it was even more of a wise purchase now that he’s able to shelter you from the cold precipitation with it.
he doesn’t show it, but the quiet walk puts nagi’s nerves on edge. he’s usually hidden under the canopy alone but with you huddled beside him, he feels notably warmer. he wants to blame it on the added body heat but he knows just being in your presence is enough to make his cheeks and the tips of his ears burn.
maybe walking in the rain isn’t so bad when he’s got someone to do it with—if that someone is you, nagi notes.
the man is two seconds away from walking straight past his apartment when he abruptly stops. his motion causes you to do the same and you look up to him for an explanation. “this is me,” nagi says, throwing his thumb over his shoulder to point at the building.
“oh!” you nod in understanding. “well, thank you for sharing your umbrella with me this far.”
“i can walk you the rest of the way,” he proposes. as sweet as his offer is, you kindly wave him off. “that’s okay. my place is only a few blocks away.”
before he knows what he’s doing, nagi holds the handle of the umbrella out to you. “you can take this.” your eyes widen in surprise at his suggestion and you wave your hands to ensure him that you’re really fine. “it’s okay, really.”
nagi ignores your words, passing the umbrella off to you. he flips his hood over his head before telling you, “you can give it back the next time you see me.” he gives you no time to argue before he’s darting away to make it inside his building.
MIKAGE REO + GIVING YOU A PIGGYBACK RIDE WHEN YOU’RE DRUNK
it’s late, much later than reo planned on staying out for by the time you and your group of friends step out of the restaurant you’d had dinner and drinks at but since you stayed, so did he. you’re leaning against him for support when your friends bid you both farewell—they know for a fact that reo is capable of getting you home safely on nights like these when you let loose and have a few more drinks than you’re able to handle. “ready to go home?”
“mhm,” you hum, eyelids drooping as you put some distance between the two of you.
“where do you think you’re going?” there’s humor lingering in his voice with his question. he’s not sure why, but drunk you sports an inflated sense of independence—one that’s far from warranted given your inebriated state. reo stretches his arm out to pull you back towards him. “let me carry you.”
“i can walk,” you tell him, holding out your hand so that he can’t come any closer. the unsteady step you take forward is only evidence that you cannot walk on your own, as you stumble into the brick exterior of a nearby building. reo’s knowing chuckle permeates the air, leads you to narrow your eyes in annoyance at the all-too-familiar sound. before you can attempt to redeem yourself, a head of purple hair is crouched down in front of you. reo turns to face you and reaches a hand over his shoulder to pat his back. “hop on, you lush.”
“am not,” you whine, but despite your denial of his claim, you bend down to wrap your arms around his neck. reo hooks his arms beneath your knees before launching himself up into a standing position. a surprised squeal bubbles up in your throat at the sudden boost in height and you tighten your arms around your companion as a result.
reo effortlessly carries you through the streets thinning of pedestrians to the closest bus stop that’ll get you home. he’s sure that driving you back to your apartment would have been more convenient—and he would have if he didn’t have a few drinks himself—but he’d be lying if he said this didn’t have its perks; carrying you, that is.
he feels closer to you this way—physically of course, but in a deeper, more meaningful way too. there’s a certain level of intimacy in the action, in the way your chin is tucked in between his neck and shoulder, one that he doesn’t experience with you as often as reo would like. so, as sporadic as they are, he cherishes moments like these.
the bench and street lights that indicate the bus stop are only a few feet away now. reo tilts his head to let you know that you’ll be home soon but he’s met with closed eyes and parted lips. you fell asleep.
he breathes out a laugh at the inconvenient turn of events. getting the passcode to enter your building and the key to unlock your unit will be troublesome in this state, reo thinks as the bus slows to a stop in front of him.
looks like you’ll be staying the night at his place.
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saffyspirals · 1 year
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— lovesick.
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[in which you miss your boyfriend terribly. and kaiser misses you more.]
❥ fandom: blue lock
❥ pairing: m. kaiser x reader
❥ warning(s): lovesick kaiser missing his girlfriend may come across as ooc?
❥ notes: first blue lock post! i love can tolerate this man, so i thought i’d write a little something for him :)
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imagine a lovesick kaiser.
it’s your first serious fight, but the event is all a big jumbled up mess in his mind. all he knows for sure is that it’s been a week since you’ve started giving him the cold shoulder. seven whole days since you’d cruelly sentenced him to sleep in his own apartment instead of yours. it’s difficult for him to sleep on his own, especially after growing accustomed to sharing a bed with you.
from this experience, kaiser’s learned that if there’s anything he despises (other than those OG blue lock clowns who think they can beat him), it’s fighting with you. he’s sick of it, but doesn’t know how to reach out. rejection is a new feeling for him. how exactly do ordinary people deal with it?
no touching, no talking, no holding, no kissing. it’s worse than being benched (…not that he knows what that feels like. prodigies like kaiser can only imagine).
kaiser receives a call after being away from you for eight nights. he’d been teetering between reality and dreamland when his phone had started to ring. his eyes, heavy with sleep, don’t bother to look at who’s calling. he swipes to answer after the ringtone loops twice.
“…hello?”
“kaiser?”
you sound almost as exhausted as he feels. kaiser shuffles until he’s sitting up.
“i um…didn’t expect you to answer, actually.”
“you’re happy i did though, right?”
“yeah.”
his heart tightens with anticipation once things grow quiet on your end. he knows how you work. you think, process, and then make your move.
“come home. i miss you.”
kaiser shuffles some more. this time, he’s getting out of bed, and shrugging on a jacket over his shirt. he puts you on speaker as he puts on some shoes.
“i’m on my way.”
he wonders if he should pick a little something up for you on the way.
“don’t bring anything. i just need you.” you’re his little mind reader. kaiser chuckles.
“i’ve got it, darling. just hold on.”
you make him promise to stay on the line, as he makes the journey over (but it’s not as if he’d hang up now after finally getting to hear you address him after so long).
he can’t help himself, though, from stopping by the corner shop to purchase your favourite drink. you curse him now (“you’re taking too long!”), but he knows you’ll appreciate it a little later on in the day, once you’ve had a good night’s sleep and talked things out.
kaiser knows you.
later, when he enters your apartment through the unlocked door, it’s like an instant cure for his (love) sickness. he’s home, and he feels it with his entire being.
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sky-casino · 4 months
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spiderman!rin: weaving through leads to you
hello~ i'm back with my third bllk x spiderman au piece!
to anon, thank you for the request and for waiting patiently! i tried a different storytelling style here, i hope that's okay with you 😊
fanart credit: @shirkori on twitter
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rin who has been childhood friends with you. childhood "sweethearts", to be more precise. what's with all your friends, classmates, his teammates, and even some teachers relentlessly teasing the two of you about how good you two look together and how compatible you are with each other.
rin who finally confessed his feelings nonchalantly, and you saying nothing but simply smiling and holding his hand as your response.
rin who loves you, his brother, and soccer.
rin who got bit by a red-and-blue spider during one of his solo practice sessions on the school's soccer field.
rin who didn't mind it until he had to, given all the side effects he rapidly went through that night.
spiderman!rin who kept pacing back and forth in his mind on whether he should tell you about his newfound superpowers or not.
spiderman!rin who chose the former, texting you to meet him on the rooftop one afternoon, once class and club activities are done.
spiderman!rin who came clean to you, asking you what he should do with his new abilities because that's what he always does, seek you for advice and direction. he knew he's basically a lost puppy without you. you who were astounded and yet excited, suggesting to him to use his abilities responsibly for the greater good.
spiderman!rin who always made sure you were there whenever he practiced going up on walls, shooting webs, and using them to maneuver from one place to another.
spiderman!rin who felt warm and giddy all over his chest whenever you praised him and told him how proud you are of him.
spiderman!rin who sends you selfies and landscape views of the city while he's on his daily patrol.
spiderman!rin who taps on your window in the middle of the night so he can snuggle with you for a while as a way to rest and recharge.
spiderman!rin who sweeps you off your feet and swings with you to the building with the best view of the city and the sunset.
spiderman!rin who had to stop being spiderman and had to let go of his superhero suit after vanquishing the enemy who discovered his identity, hence discovering who you are as well, and ultimately threatened your life by abducting you.
rin who is just now simply itoshi rin.
the itoshi rin who chose to go back to his ordinary life.
the itoshi rin who chose you, your safety, and soccer.
the itoshi rin who stubbornly told you that he would always choose you over other people, vehemently stating that he'll never go back to being spiderman because it was the reason your life was put in danger at the first place.
the itoshi rin who has had his fun as your vigilante boyfriend, and just now wants to be your soccer-player boyfriend.
you, who have known rin for many years and is therefore aware of how stubborn he is. you know that once he makes up his mind, there's no changing it. and so you accepted his decision.
the transition back to his ordinary life was mostly smooth, and his alter-ego and superhero days will be the best-kept secret between the two of you.
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n-agiz · 1 year
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ATTENTIONㅤgamer! boyfriend! nagi seishiro x fem! reader — smut [ 0.9k+ wc ] cws d/s dynamic + oral (m) + nagi is kinda condescending and there's some mild degradation — part of my 'you know i hype you boy' series ! MDNI
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ㅤsometimes all you wanted was to please nagi, wanted to have to fight for his attention by pleasuring him, even if that meant getting nothing in return.
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nagi always made you feel small.
he was tall, the years of playing football showing in his wide, sculpted frame, everything about him so big it was almost overwhelming. he made you feel tiny, not much effort needed for him to make you feel helpless, at his mercy — and although that wasn't something he purposefully played into every time, whenever he did it was always memorable, something about it bringing out a specific side of either of you that nothing else did.
"you can do better than that, can't you?" he was always more dominant in these moments, his tone more demanding and his requests more stern. he pushed you to do your best, the few words he said more than enough to make you want to focus on pleasing him only, your own pleasure an afterthought — the contrast to his usual persona truly showing in that aspect, the dynamic you usually shared one of reciprocation, one where you strived to touch one another, make each other feel good, not have it as centered on just one of you like right now. that was part of what made it so enjoyable, though, the break in routine mixed with the underlying challenge of having to please him all by yourself something you craved every once in a while.
nagi sat comfortably on his chair, thumbs flicking away at the console's controller, eyes focused purely on the screen in front of him and muscled thighs spread just enough to have you sat comfortably between them. it all felt condescending, the way he barely even looked or showed you any attention only making more of your arousal pool between your legs, soaking through the material of your panties, cunt already begging to be touched even if barely attention had been put on you — better yet, even if no attention had been directed towards you, no action of nagi's in that moment even closely resembling one that could imply he wanted to touch you, all of his scarce words only ever demanding what you should do next to please him, not the other way around.
"suck on it, don't use only your hands. you know you can do better than that" nagi mumbled, spreading his legs even further apart, a silent invitation for you to move closer to his crotch. you didn’t reply, rubbing your own thighs together in a helpless search for some friction while doing what he asked without a single word.
your fingers were already wrapped around his cock's base, both hands busy as you moved closer, letting your tongue peek out past your lips so you could lick up his tip, pressing lightly against his slit and humming at the salty flavor his pre-cum left on your tastebuds, enjoying it. nagi didn't show any reaction, attention still focused elsewhere, so you kept going, wrapping your lips around him and swirling your tongue over the same spot, sliding it down his dick's underside as you took more of his length into your mouth, only stopping when you felt yourself start gagging around him, a few inches still left to go.
"you can't even take all of my cock, pathetic…" nagi remarked, his tone somewhat haughty as he did so. you took it as motivation, though, pulling back completely and catching your breath while stroking his entire length before diving back in, this time being able to fit all of his cock inside you, willingly pushing your nose against the short hairs at the base of his cock, staying there for a second before finally pulling back again. you looked up at him after it, tears brimming the corners of your eyes and trails of saliva staining your lips, and although nagi didn't say anything this time, you could see the slight, almost unnoticeable, curl of a smile begin to stretch his features.
without waiting for any other instruction, you started sucking him off again, using your palm to stroke the bit you couldn’t fit into your mouth with every movement while bobbing your head up and down, your free hand starting off just resting at nagi's thigh but eventually moving to play with his balls, your fingers careful as they fiddled with them. you matched your paces up perfectly, exactly the way you knew he liked it, paying close attention to the small grunts that slipped out every once in a while and repeating whatever combination of movements was enough to make his hips subconsciously buck up into you. nagi didn't say anything else, but from his reactions, you knew he was close — your estimative soon being proven right once you felt his dick start twitching hard and his balls tighten up, ropes of white shooting into your mouth and filling it up as he let out a deep moan, grunting while relishing in his orgasm, finally throwing the controller to the side and giving you his attention.
"that's it, just like that" he groaned, both hands placed at the back of your head and trapping you down against his pelvis, only letting go once the pain of overstimulation started to kick in, giving you a satisfied grin when he watched you swallow his cum without needing to be told to do so.
nagi went back to his usual self as soon as you were done, pulling you to his lap and kissing your temple carefully, his game now long forgotten and all his attention finally focused on you.
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N-AGIZ '22ㅤ REBLOGS ARE GREATLY APPRECIATED !
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benkeibear · 5 months
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Bachira who fingers you lazily while spooning, slender fingers digging right into your sweet spot and the palm of his hand keeps rubbing over your sensitive clit but he can't help himself, pulling away after a few pumps to taste you on his fingers. His tongue laps at his own fingers in his mouth, whimpering at how good you taste for him before they return to your messy cunt, begging for release. It's all just a game to Bachira, wanting to see who caves in first. Will you beg for your orgasm first or will he lose his patience and move between your thighs so he can finally eat you out like a man starved?
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kaeddehara · 1 year
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MARKING — RIN ITOSHI
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+. NOTES —» small, rushed rin drabble while i’m still working on my much larger and longer posts ; please enjoy !!!
rin itoshi loves to mark you up. he absolutely cannot wait for the moment when he comes home after a long day of practice, and he sees you there, patiently waiting for his arrival. rin speaks a lot more with his actions rather than words, so you usually end up when a forehead kiss and a tight hug after he’s removed his shoes. 
“how was your day, rin?”
you’ll softly ask in the crook of his neck, your words tickling his ears with a delight he’ll never get tired of. releasing soon after in response to his answer about your question.
“fine. i couldn’t wait to get home.”
always so straight forward with him, and you wouldn’t have it any other way. you nodded, taking a look of his body up and down before leading him to the kitchen. you’d already gone to busy yourself with whatever work you’d left in the kitchen, not before feeling a pair of strong yet loving arms wrap around your waist. his arms accompanied by his large, brooding height which always made you feel more secure beside him. stopping your hands, you called out his name in question to his hug from behind, not before feeling his lips on a bare spot of your neck. the sound of his warm lips gently sucking and pecking the soft and sensitive area echoed through the silent kitchen and through your ears.
“r-rin…”
was all you could get out before putting a hand to his cheek, urging him to continue his sinful desires, all the while his arms held your backside against him. how good his mouth felt on your neck, biting and sucking.
“i can see why you couldn’t wait to get home…”
you half chuckled out while your insatiable rin made mark after mark on your neck and upper back. the dark markings of mostly different shapes and sizes started to fade into a dark, reddish purple you knew only rin could create on your skin. your pitiful whines and gasps against the quiet air made rin all the more eager to mark you up. 
“i want you fully covered. let’s make up for that time i was gone.”
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blueparadis · 1 year
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Okay, but like BLLK Team Z finally getting a break outside of BlueLock and only for Chigiri to reunite with his girlfriend and that’s how the rest finds out that he even has one
CHERRY WAVES ; CHIGIRI HYOMA !
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⊂ CONTENT & TAGS ⊃ f!reader(s!her pronouns) , humor, swearing,semi-canon compliance, fluff, flirting, ( touch - starved ) team z is a hindrance to their ‘moment’. blog navigation + word count ::1kish; i was writing for him so i kinda mixed your idea with my wip. hope you like it >:)) &<3
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“Ohhhh. . . Hyom I'm so tired of seeing you in rectangles ”
“What do you mean . . . ? rectangles ”, Chigiri's lips puckered out in confusion unable to understand the sudden complaint in her voice. His brows furrowed and then jumped, a few blinks: one. two. three; his voice followed a trail of merriment, cheeks stretching up to his ears. “I see what's this about. . . it's been a while since we were together. . . like on a date.”
“ Umm-ughh ” Her eyes shifted from the screen to elsewhere, somewhere up. As her neck stretched, a spread of ink was noticed by her boyfriend.
“BaBe . . .”, he gasped, “ is that a tattoo?”
“tattoo? Who got tattoo?”
“uh. . . No...no-one”, chigiri quipped almost instantaneously as if someone else possessed him, someone else was pouring words in his mouth and he couldn't even figure out why he act the way he acted.
Bachira cocks his head exclaiming with a teeth-flashing green, “but I'm sure i heard a girl's voice.”
Fuck.
“Chigiri’s got a girlfriend ”, Bachira chimed being proud of his deduction.
Double Fuck.
“What ? No way.”, Isagi's jaw drops at Bachira’s words.
Think. Think. Think something quick.
“Why? Why is it so unbelievable? ”, Kunigami joined the conversation being a saviour to Chigiri’s aid.
Bachira and Isagi both squinted eyes at Kunigami who still had the raised eyebrows retaliating look. “Could it be . . .?”, Bachira trailed off
And Isagi finished the rest of his sentence “. . .you might have one and didn't tell us ?”
Thanks kuni, great distraction.
There was a pin drop silence for a few seconds while the greatest battle of eye-contact prevailed.
“Nope. I'm not taken.” Kunigami remarks and walks out of the room. Bachira and Isagi exchanged glances while Chigiri felt his senses being on edge again.
“Now then . . .” Bachira stood , shifting his weight on one of his ankle. “Tell her , who she is. . . the girl of your dreams” He demanded in a dramatic tone, looking at Chigiri who was standing like a statue. Still being clueless why he became so stiff all of a sudden. Sure, he had plans to tell them or maybe introduce her to them but now might not be a good time
He sucked in a strong breath saying, “It is just my sister you guys” Knotting his hair up in a ponytail he strolled towards his bed and flopped on it. Bachira as well as Isagi didn't press him any further. He looks dejected. Moreover, today's match tired them out more than they had assumed.
Chigiri couldn't sleep a blink. He can't seem to recall when he had talked with his girl last time on a video call. He recalled how she whined about seeing him in rectangles but then again, most of his friends keep in touch with their family and loved ones, through rectangles. Geez! So childish!
is it? is it really childish?
It's been a while since hyoma said ‘i love you’ to her. It's been a while since he held her hands in his and go for shopping or explore cafes together. It's been a while since he kissed her cheeks, embraced her, feel her touch and. . . Chigiri exhaled deeply brushing away those thoughts. He can not afford to get distracted now, especially when there is just one more game left and then he can be outside this lavish cell.
is that all she is? a distraction?
That was risky and reckless to sneak out from the squad using the crowd as a diversion but it was worth it. He could now see her , feast his eyes on her as much as he wants. He missed annoying her with his obvious stares.
She held a pair of dangling earrings over her respective ears asking joyfully, “Do you think these would look good on me? ”
No answer.
“What’re you looking at?”, she fetched with confusion washing over her face.
“I don't know ” Chigiri walks up to her, holding her hands keeping his eyes on her while hers roamed everywhere being surprised at his advances. “You tell me what I could I possibly look at ” She turned her face away feeling awfully warm being in the vicinity of his affection. Chigiri interlaced his fingers with hers, brought her hand close to his mouth and pressed a soft dry kiss on her knuckles, of course after doing a quick scan all around.
There were people but they were all busy.
“You little shit.”
The couple gazed to the source. Chigiri’s eyes flared up and Bachira? He threw ran as fast as he could holding the ice-cream in one hand shouting at people to excuse him.
Chigiri was in high spirits, bachira couldn't possibly think that he could run faster than him, can he now? He chased his friend through the stream of the crowd in the mall. Bachira knew he couldn't beat him, at least not in the running. He knew Chigiri would catch up to him quickly; hence, the moment he spotted Isagi he shouted from the bottom of his lungs “Isagi. you owe me 50 bucks. I won the bet. Chi—”
Shit. Shit.shit. shiiiitt.
The security guard stood in front of them like a tower. Chigiri and Bachira, both were now on the same side. They were not running anymore. Few minutes later Team Z gathered in front of the mall.
Chigiri called y/n, “Yo Bae, come outside. We are at gate 4. My friends are here too.” with an apologetic tone, and ragged intake of breaths.
“Okay. You sound. . . are you ohkay? ?”
“I'm. Yeah . I'm ”, he ran his fingers through the bridge of his nose trying to hide his smile. He was . . . beaming with joy, he couldn't be more right about anything else than having you in his life.
@tokyometronetwork & @knchins [ ykw >:)) ]
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hihelloheyhowdy · 1 year
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Bf!Nagi brainrot
The fact that Nagi barely talks to anyone, and keeps the same expression 90% of the time has led people to believe he isn't that affectionate
This is absolutely wrong
Nagi loves clinging to you like a kola
Or he'll lay next to you or in your lap like a house cat
He is astronomical, horrendously, terribly down bad for you
He gets upset if you deny him affection
He is 6'3 and muscular then entirely drapes himself over you
"Sei can you get off of me, you're kinda crushing me right now"
Will proceed to look at you as if you've done something blasphemous
How dare you betray him in such a way
The man literally cannot stand going 24 hours without your affection
Every time he was away at Blue Lock felt like hell
It wasn't that bad
He will over exaggerate in order to try to guilt you into giving him more affection
He brought a little plushie you gave him with him to Blue Lock for support
He's just a huge cuddle bear
Not to mention he is touch starved without you or Reo
Please just give him affection
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haithamuse · 1 year
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☆ 7:11 PM ─── FT. REO MIKAGE
something is missing ....
cw. fluff : intentional lowercase : gn!reader
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"reo, look."
at your behest, reo‘s eyes left the tv screen. his gaze shifted towards your hand, which was expectantly stretched out towards him.
reo didn‘t even think twice about what you wanted, just grabbing it and intertwining his fingers with yours out of habit. however, he didn‘t expect the unsatisfied squeal you made as you pulled your hand out of his grasp. "no, i said look. not touch."
now you had his full attention. "what?" his eyebrows shot up and his voice held a tone of full-on confusion — clearly not expecting this reaction from you. but you were unphased and just cocked your head towards your once again extended arm, "look at it."
prompted by your request, reo glanced at your hand for a second but quickly whipped his head back to you when he didn‘t notice anything out of the ordinary.
your hand seemed perfectly fine — granted it would look better in his, but he didn‘t think this is what you were hinting at. reo was completely dumbfounded, while you looked at him with raised eyebrows as if he was missing the most obvious clue. "what is it?" his voice carried a sense of urgency, suddenly wondering if something had happened. should he be worried?
though finally, you dropped the act as you couldn‘t help the corners of your mouth from crinkling into a smile. you burst into giggles upon seeing the frown on reo's face — he looked too adorable.
when he realised what was going on, your boyfriend simply rolled his eyes while you tried to stifle your laughter. "alright, what kind of prank are you pulling this time?"
"none at all!", you wholeheartedly insisted.
"oh, is that so?"
"let me phrase it like this." you shifted on the sofa, now fully facing reo. he followed your lead and you once again stuck out your arm. reo eyed you sceptically for a moment, before hesitantly reaching out when you didn‘t seem to pull away. "do you think anything is missing?"
"four fingers and one thumb — looks perfectly fine to me", he told you in earnest.
"well…. it does seem a bit lacklustre to me."
reo cocked an eyebrow at your reply and snorted. "what, do you want a second thumb? or a second pinky?"
"no!"
"then tell me, what is it?"
you sighed, a bit frustrated with the guessing game that you had started. in your defence, you wholeheartedly trusted in reo and his wit to crack your little puzzle. but alas….
"i think it‘s missing a ring."
it didn’t take a genius to figure out the implication of your statement — even less so when said man was sitting right in front of you. in a fraction of a second, you could visibly see how reo’s face contorted from a face of confusion into one of absolute glee. “you’re right. it totally is, isn’t it?”, he practically beamed at you before tackling you in a hug and throwing you both onto the couch.
luckily for you, reo had the perfect solution to your problem, in form of an engagement ring tucked away in one of your many dressers — which were filled to the brim with lavish gifts your boyfriend had gifted you. he knew you would never look there since most of them haven’t even been opened yet, due to the frequency reo spoils you. that should suffice, right?
let’s hope he can find it again.
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missuga · 1 year
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tired — nagi seishiro | blue lock
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+ college au, established relationship, no warnings | not edited
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“it’s getting late.”
you stole your chance at the brief glimpse of the time on nagi’s phone as he scrolled looking for another game to play.
his only response was a small hum that was barely audible. you’d been living within him long enough now that you could decipher what he meant. even if it seemed like he wasn’t paying attention to the world outside of his phone when he played a game, you knew otherwise.
“don’t you have to be up early tomorrow?” you leaned forward, resting your chin on nagi’s shoulder to get a better look at what he was doing. hugging your arms tighter around his waist as you did.
the two of you had been in this position for a while. the moment he’d gotten back to the apartment and saw you sprawled out on the couch he dropped everything and snuck himself to lay between your legs. his head resting tucked against the curve of your neck. you weren’t even surprised, it was his favorite way to sit with you, or rather on you.
“i might skip class.” nagi mumbled before turning his focus on a new game.
“i thought you were going to walk to class with me.” you paused for a second, thinking back to your classes yesterday. nagi had mentioned he liked going with you to campus but it sucked that his class was earlier than yours and reo’s. “you can’t take it back now i was looking forward to that.”
he stayed quiet for a bit, eyes glued to the shooter game on his phone. but even though he didn’t audbily react to your words, you felt him slump further against you and you knew he’d changed his mind.
reading nagi was a lot easier than you thought when you first met. it was all in the litte actions, the ones that someone wouldn’t be able to see if they weren’t looking for it.
a soft drawn out sigh sounded from him when he closed out his game. he tilted his head up to look at you, bottom lip stuck out in a ridiculous pout.
“what’s the matter?” you mused, pushing one hand through the hair falling into his eyes.
“i was hoping to sleep in tomorrow.” he started, lacing his fingers through your other hand. “you should stay home with me.”
“don’t tempt me.” you laughed and shook your head at his antics. “reo would be pissed that we skipped and didn’t tell him.”
“he’ll get over it.” nagi mumbled, pouting even more than before.
“don’t be mean.” you chided him slightly knowing he fully meant that. “we should go to bed.”
you pushed the both of you up off the couch as much as you could. it was hard to do, nagi offered no help in your movements as he kept his full weight rested against you. you poked his side a few times, knowing he was sensitive there.
“sei, c’mon.”
laughter bubbled out of your chest at the glare he sent you after he flinched away from your touch. it was short lived and you weren’t even sure how he held it in the first place. usually he’d break out laughing.
“don’t tickle me, i’m too tired.”
“then lets go to bed.” you managed to slip out from him, heading toward your shared room.
“fine.” nagi groaned, slowly following behind you but you stopped him as he started towards the bed.
“no, you’ve got to shower. i just washed the sheets today.”
his shoulders slumped at your words, you knew he was planning on showering in the morning like usual.
“only if you come with me.”
“i thought you were tired.” you laughed again, moving to wrap your arms around his waist from behind. resting your cheek flat against his broad back.
“i am.” he relaxed even further into your hug, “i want you to wash my hair like last time.”
“oh my god you’re ridiculous.” you didn’t think he was serious at first, but he shifted out of your hold and pulled you towards the bathroom. you couldn’t help but wonder now if he’d ask you to do it everyday now. “sei, you’re going to be the death of me.”
“good.”
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+ note from em: last time i’ll upload this to see if it gets in the tags promise
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suashii · 11 months
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୨♡୧ SWEETER THAN CANDY — nagi seishiro x reader. sfw. fluff + a little suggestive.
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it’s a wonder, you think, to have gotten nagi out in this weather.
it’s perfect; the sun shines without a cloud in the sky and it’s just warm enough for a dip in the pool to be refreshing. you’ve been enjoying swimming from end to end and leisurely floating about but nagi hasn’t joined you, choosing to simply sit at the edge with his feet dangling in the crystal blue pool. the water only reaches his calves, though, he seems content lounging there with your shared bowl of fruit and his weekly issue of shonen jump.
you kick off the wall and paddle over to him, situating yourself between his legs. your presence, or maybe your wet hands slipping under his trunks to rest on his thighs, pulls nagi’s attention away from his manga and it instead turns to you. 
his powder-white hair looks even lighter under the sun, long strands brushing the tip of his nose as he stares down at you. it draws your focus to a smear of sunscreen that the man didn’t rub in all the way and you reach up to finish the job for him. the skin of his cheek is warm beneath your hand, much warmer than he usually is when he’s tucked into your side or splayed on top of you. 
“you doing okay over here?” you ask him, trying to brush the fluffy hair out of his face. your attempts are for naught as the tufts continue to find their way back to his forehead.
nagi hums and nods his head, setting his book to the side in favor of picking up the bowl of fruit the two of you had prepared earlier. he picks through the variety of colorful pieces in search of a grape, pulling one out and popping it into his mouth. one of his cheeks puffs out as he holds the fruit there before beginning to chew. kindly, he picks up a cube of watermelon and holds it up to your lips.
you part them, letting nagi feed you the fruit, gently kissing the pad of his finger before he pulls away. it’s nice, taking a moment to relax with your lover somewhere other than in bed or on the couch. the only thing that could make the casual occasion better is if nagi joined you in the pool. you swallow, squeezing his thighs with a smile. “you should get in. it feels really nice.”
the man takes a look at the barely there ripples in the water before his chocolatey eyes land on you once more. you can see the apprehension swimming in them before he even speaks. “i don’t know… it’s kind of cold.”
you breathe out a laugh, resting your chin on his knee. he has always preferred the heat of onsens or the warmth of your shared baths. “that’s kind of the point, babe. come on, it’ll warm up quicker than you think.”
his lips pout out like he doesn’t believe you. at this rate, you’ll spend all day trying to convince him to dip more than his toes in the water. an impish thought crosses your mind and it takes you only a second to commit to it. you lift your hands from his thighs to interlace his fingers with your own before pulling back and tugging the man into the water.
a large, noisy splash precedes nagi’s plunge. he emerges quickly, a look of shock that you rarely have the opportunity to see painted on his face. his brown eyes are wide behind the wet, white hair sticking to his face and his mouth hangs open in disbelief. he looks like a drenched kitten. you laugh behind your hand at his reaction before closing the small gap between the two of you.
“you’re crazy,” nagi says, pushing his hair back so that he can see clearly. it finally stays, though, a few pieces stick up haphazardly. the sight only makes you smile more.
your hands come to sit on his hips, fingers fiddling with the elastic waistband of his trunks. you try to wipe the smile from your face but it lingers with your next words. “sorry. desperate times, desperate measures.”
nagi clicks his tongue but the annoyance usually associated with the action isn’t there—he can’t be upset when it’s you. what’s there to be bothered about if it means being close to you and seeing the smile he fell in love with?
a gust of wind makes him shiver and draws the single complaint he can muster up from his lips. “it’s freezing.”
ever so dramatic. although, you do feel a bit guilty considering you dragged him in so suddenly. he’s shuddering in your loose hold. it’ll only take a couple of minutes before he’s adjusted to the cool water but there’s no harm in speeding the process up and what you have in mind should be rather enjoyable for the both of you.
you clasp your hands at the back of his neck, beads of water dripping down nagi’s shoulders and chest before disappearing into the mass once again. this close and under the summer sun, you can see the sparse dusting of freckles tinting the bridge of his nose. you bump the tip of your nose against his, peering up at him through your eyelashes. “my poor baby. want a kiss to warm you up?”
nagi visibly perks up at your suggestion and nods, hands moving through the water to find a home on your waist. his thumbs brush your sides before he dips his head down to capture your lips in a kiss. 
as though your lips are sweeter than candy, nagi moans into your mouth, tenderly squeezing your midsection as he drinks you in. it heats him up from the inside out, his skin warming with each second your soft lips are pressed against his. he’d kiss you forever if he could but he has to pull away to take a breath—what a pain.
“all better?” you inquire, letting your fingers run through his slowly drying hair.
“i think i need another one.” his hands slide down from your waist, over your hips, and to the back of your thighs. with a firm grip, he hoists you up. the unexpected motion elicits a surprised squeal from you but you easily wrap your legs around him as you’re sure he intended. he tips his head up to meet your eye, a sparkle of need glimmering in his own. “or maybe two.”
a grin tugs at your lips. “take all you need.”
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mchlgayser · 1 year
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Gin Gagamaru x reader relationship headcanons
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relationship headcanons, gin gagamaru
this is my first request, idk if i did a great job but i hope you enjoyed it xx
warning: none
written by @snmnjrwf
contents ahead: just a fluff reader x gagamaru's relationship headcanons
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Gagamaru is inexperienced. Totally. He never dates anyone before you so you are his first. He is slow and clumsy at things 😓💯
He is that bf who came home and will straight away jump on you with/without his sweaty shirt and cuddle you all night and never letting you go
He's blunt LIKE SO SO BLUNT, he sometimes says something he didn't even mean, at least not in the bad ways 😭😭😭
He always wanted you to come to his practices or his games so he can show you his cool tricks (he didn't show off k 😞)
Bro loves helping you cook!!! He would just stood beside you more-watching less-helping
But you entrusted him with cleaning, it might not seem like it but Gagamaru is good- give this man a mob and you'll able to mirror yourself on the floor
His close friend is Naruhaya so you three often meet outside the facility to have lunch and games- more like him guarding you two as he sat by and cheered you on yk like 'you can do it....' in his raspy quiet tone
His love languages would canonically be 'quality time' bcs he loves, LOVES spending precious time with you
If he's in the facility he would just stay at your home the day before having you both own sleepover so he can lessen his 'i miss you'
Oh!! This man also loves you playing with his dual-colored hair as he helps himself sleep on your lap (AWWW) 🤭
when he's mad he would not give you silent treatments or a cold shoulder whatsoever instead, he'll forget about it like it never happened in the first place
Gagamaru was never angered. At least not with you but even if he did it just wasn't scary LIKE at all no cap 🥲
What's his red flag?? It might his bluntness
Green flag? His caring and quiet side that never fails to make you feel safe whenever you are with him 😋😋
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saffyspirals · 1 year
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HI HI i love your writing smsmsmsm mwah ⁽˙³˙⁾ can i request blue lock characters (kaiser and literally any other characters of your choise) with a s/o who drools in their sleep? (๑ᵕ⌓ᵕ̤) if you're not comfortable or don't want to write this, it's okayyy <3
❥ fandom: blue lock
❥ includes: kaiser, isagi, chigiri, kunigami, chris, bachira, oliver, gagamaru, otoya, rin, barou
❥ warning(s): drool ? otherwise nothing!!
❥ notes: HI @heart-an0n, i’m happy you’ve been enjoying my works so far! i hope this is similar to what you had in mind :)
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i. thinks it’s adorable, has pictures of you in his camera roll:
kaiser, isagi, chigiri, kunigami, bachira, chris
ii. teases you endlessly about it (affectionate)
kaiser, oliver, gagamaru, otoya
iii. thinks it’s a teeny tiny bit weird but rolls with it anyway
rin, barou
iv. teases you about drooling in your sleep, but he also drools in his sleep
gagamaru
♡︎ ♡︎ ♥︎ ♡︎
bonus! mini headcanons:
— kaiser
he finds this amusing, and for good reason.
during the day, you’re this (sometimes frustratingly) smart, cool, witty it-girl who everybody adores. so the last thing anybody, including him, would expect was for you to drool in your sleep.
it’s adorable. when you’re asleep, it’s like you’re a completely different person. a little kid who clearly loves their sleeping time! he’s got pictures of your sleepy drooly face on his phone, saved in a folder on his camera roll. 100% threatens to show them to the guys whenever you do something to him, but he’s joking!
why should anyone else other than he get to see such a wonderful sight?
— isagi
isagi finds it adorable. he finds out about it the first time you guys have a sleepover. if you’re embarrassed about him finding out, he’ll find you even cuter!
he’s also got photos of you in his camera roll, but unlike kaiser he’s happy to show it to his close friends.
“isn’t y/n just the cutest?”
— gagamaru
if you guys are having like a non-serious argument, he’ll go,
“well, i’m not the one who drools in their sleep.”
he does it every time! he’ll pinch your cheek if you start pouting about it too.
it’s usually you who falls asleep first (gagamaru purposefully stays awake until you sleep, it’s just his thing). but one time he knocks out early because he was so exhausted by the events of the day. he doesn’t start drooling immediately, but when he does, you make sure to get photographic evidence.
“well, i’m not the one who drools in their sleep.”
“we both do it, stupid!”
— bachira
he loves the fact that you drool. but hear him out first before calling him weird! (🥹)
bachira is a drooler himself, and is a firm believer that those who drool in their sleep do it because they’re so relaxed and are therefore going to wake up feeling more well rested. so, he loves that you drool because it means you’re sleeping well. that’s reason number one.
reason two: it’s yet another thing you have in common! bachira loves finding things that you have in common with each other, it makes him feel closer to you. he takes pride in liking what you like, and knowing that you like what he likes. it’s honestly just another thing on bachira’s long list of things that he loves about you!
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okkalo · 1 year
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nagi x reader
genre(s): fluff
cw: choki prefers lady cacti idk?
cacti lovers fr
ps. kinda sudden ending oops
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“how about this one? i think she’s super cute!” you pointed to a cactus sitting in a small and curvy pot. surely choki would like her as a friend.
“that’s obviously a guy cactus,” nagi remarked as if you had just said the worst thing on the planet.
“huh? but look how slim they are,” you quickly replied, not interested in losing this small fight.
“yeah but it has no flower,” he lazily replied, so uninterested in the task at hand that he slowly start to lean his weight on you.
it was a tuesday night. you had gone over to nagi’s place and noticed him tending to choki, his small cactus. you immediately had the bright idea of getting choki a friend.
so now, here you were at some small flower shop next to a convenience store both you and nagi were regulars at, trying to pick out a cactus choki would like.
“okay but i still think choki would like him,” you try to reason as you rub his back, hoping he doesn’t push anymore of his heavy weight on you.
“choki is only into girls.” nagi declares, his head finding its way into the crook of your neck.
“we’re looking for a girlfriend now?” you slither your hand up to his mess of hair, scratching lightly at his scalp.
“duh.” he breathed, causing you to shiver as his hot breath danced on your neck. he turned his head, his hair tickling you as he moved, peeking at the cacti options. “choki would like her.” his eyes landed on one, with a flower you noticed, lazily lifting his arm to point at it.
you made an excited hum in approval. nagi whined as you pushed him off of you, moving to go pick the cactus up. this one was in a pink pot, much smoother than the other. choki would probably appreciate the minimalist aspect to her.
“you sure this is what choki wants? the absolute love of his life?” you question giving a small smile once you see nagi struggling to stay up by himself.
“yeah, yeah. let’s go home already and cuddle,” he groans, hand meeting your back to push you to the checkout.
he secretly enjoyed this late night tuesday trip to get choki a girlfriend.
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ryozai · 1 year
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☆ baby, you’re the baddest # !
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— ft : isagi yoichi
— cw : fluff, suggestive (?) - making out , fem terms used, not proofread again LOL , kaiser
— synopsis : he jus cant keep his hands off you, he’s addicted to you. nothing else matters to him, only you.
— (a/n) : himsagi yoichi on top, yep, that’s it !
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isagi yoichi was insatiable, no matter how many kisses you’d give - he’d still want, need more
the loud party music reverberates around the entire house, and it makes your heart rattle in your chest. you’re sat on you boyfriend’s lap currently, and his arms wrap around your waist, holding you close to him.
“hey pretty? gimme a kiss, hm?” isagi grins, with his lovestruck smile. it’s no fair, his boyish charm, his cute grin. how could you ever say no?
you turned your body around, giving him a small peck on the lips, and he smiled at the contact of your lips.
“hey- wait, that was jus’ a peck!” he furrowed his brows, almost pouting. he was so fucking cute.
“yeah? there’s a dozen people in here, we can save the kissing for later,” you responded, raising a brow as you shrugged at him.
“you’re so mean to me, baby” he teased, rubbing your sides with his hands.
“can you guys go be all lovey dovey somewhere else?” kaiser retorted, side eyeing you both.
“you jealous? if you’re jealous i have a pretty girl, you can jus’ say so, kaiser,” isagi quickly countered.
“and if i am?” kaiser slyly grinned, trying to rile up isagi.
“too bad, she’s all mine.”
he gently moved you off his lap and took your hand to lead you into a bathroom, leaving the rest of the team in the room where they were playing spin or the bottle or something. he didn’t really care, he was focusing on you right now.
he guided you through the numerous crowds of people, his team were celebrating a massive win - opting to throw a large scale party (funded by reo.)
once the pair of you entered the bathroom, he lifted you onto the counter, placing himself between your legs and giving you another small kiss on the lips.
“my pretty girl, all i ever want,” he muttered, kisses becoming deeper and more passionate. his lips collided with yours messily, and the lip gloss you had on was definitely smudging all over your and his face.
“fuck- y’re so pretty, angel,” he grinned, his right hand finding it’s way to the back of your head, holding you tightly as he kissed you with a fervent desperation.
it’s unfair how he always left you breathless.
“shouldn’t— you be celebrating a win right now?”
“don’t care, i’ve already got a pretty girl taking up all my attention..”
him and his stupid boyish grin.
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cyberparadis · 1 year
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Sae, freshly moved in with you in a new apartment always keeps rubber bands or scrunchies in his pockets, in his boxers or tracks — whatever he is wearing. Why? ’cause the moment you cluster your hair up in a ponytail, your eyes searching for anything, even a ribbon or a pencil to fasten or tie it in a bun he would sneak a kiss on your nape and go back to work like nothing happened, after giving you the rubber band. He can't help it, it's a reflex. He is surprised how every time you recoil in an instant like a cat. who wouldn't? if someone where to do something like that all of a sudden. Sometimes, he keeps rubber-bands around his wrists. He still does that after being married to you just to see you get flustered in an instant, to see you get angry, chuckle at you for falling for it every time.
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