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owarinaki · 7 months
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Blue lock character 's Signature
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tojjist · 8 months
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thinking about ex husband! nagi, who still visits to play with the kids. to see his children happy in their home.
thinking about ex husband! nagi, whose children visit every weekend, but he still insists on coming on tuesdays, knowing tuesday is your day off. who always says that "it's okay, i'm only staying a few hours for the children, honey," using the same petname you've asked him so many times to stop using.
thinking about ex husband! nagi, who tells the children he can't stay for too long, in hopes they beg their mommy to "let daddy stay home, just for the night"
thinking about ex husband! nagi, whose plan worked like a charm.
ex husband! nagi, who somehow finds his way back into your bed. who tucks the kids in their bed with goodnight kisses and, magically, he's on top of you. again.
you tell him you shouldn't be doing this, that the kids are still up and- fuck, you really shouldn't be fucking your ex husband.
but nagi knows you. he knows your body all too well. he knows where to touch to make you gasp, where to stroke to elicit these little gasps that make his day. or, well, his night.
and oh, nagi know how to make you feel so good.
"fuck- seishiro-" your breath came in short gasps, one hand gripping his wrist, the other grasping his shoulder. you could feel the sting of the cold metal ring he wore against your walls, tight cunt stretched out with his the magical work of his fingers.
"fuck.. baby.. i fucking missed this," his breath came into contact with your neck, lightly sweating at the heat of your bodies. "missed your sweet pussy. y' like that, hm? moan f'me, pretty."
when you don't oblige, his fingers push a little harder. thrust a little faster. go in a little further so they feel that sweet spot where you carve attention the most. it makes you moan aloud, earning a satisfied grin from him. you feel the heat rush up your face in embarrassment at the situation, one of the kids could walk in on you two at any given minute. and you don't assume nagi has locked the door.
"yes baby, just like that," he huffs a soft breath into your ear, intensifying the pleasure. "cum on my fingers baby, mhm? wanna see you make a mess on these pretty sheets"
his fingers remain relentless, pushing you further towards ecstasy with each thrust. your hips push in rhythm with his wrist, eyes shut and breath heavy. and nagi is an insistent man, his determination to make you come undone on his pale fingers unwavering. each thrust faster than the previous.
and you do.
you see stars, calling his name softly after each hissed breath. sucking air in, he feels your approaching orgasm. it's a melody to hear, an a sight to see. there's nothing nagi enjoys watching than the way your eyebrows crease in the space between and your mouth fall agape in soft pleas and whimpers.
"yes, yes, just like that," he encourages you, "just like that, that's a good girl."
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saeist · 8 months
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"how many times do i have to say it? no" nagi breathes out, barely even acknowledging your presence as he continues to play on his computer in his dorm room
with a loud huff, loud enough for him to hear even with his headphones on, you flop down at his bed, sprawling your arms around as you stare up at his ceiling
"c'mon sei! i'm literally almost legal but yet i still don't even have a first boyfriend, let alone a first kiss!" you complained, throwing your hands over you face
you see nagi shrug before retorting something along the lines of 'what does that have to do with me'
"nagiiiiii" you drag out, hoping to get a reaction from him. to which, you do get a reaction from him! his signature look of boredom.
"fine. i'll help you"
"yay" you clapped your hands
"only if you buy me 5 battlepasses and whatever i want on the nightmarket" nagi bargains
with a deep sigh, you agree "fine!"
after a bit of more complaining to nagi that you were infact bitchless for most of your life and you're getting a little desperate to get some action as you are a junior in college and two, most of your other friends that isn't nagi are in relationships which makes you a tad bit jealous that you are gonna die alone anyway without getting some any action
you don't know how you even got to this point of the conversation where whether or not nagi has or had been in relationships but here you are now
"so wait, let me get this straight.." you pause, holding your palm out as a way of making nagi pause whatever he's mumbling about, "you already kissed someone?"
nagi shrugs again, "it was only because of some spin the bottle shit reo made me play at some party we went to"
"so that makes you experienced then?"
"not really"
"but you already have your first kiss?"
"i guess?"
"then you are experienced!"
nagi gives you a puzzled look as he lies down next to you. "what do you want me to do then?" he asked, just so he can be done with it
"i want you to teach me how to kiss" you turn to look at him with a glint of your eyes that basically screams "i am determined to get the perfect first kiss with someone i will pursue"
nagi looks dumbfounded at your completely bizarre request. he looked at you like you just grew a second head
"what the fuck"
in the end nagi does eventually give in (not because you totally bribed him again into buying him an entire collection worth of items at his nightmarket and some battlepasses that could easily be around 3 months worthwhile)
so now here you were, seated across from nagi, ready to learn how to kiss and what better way to learn than to ask your best (and only) friend at your college!
"so do i just close my eyes or..?" you start, beginning to feel self aware at the situation that you brought yourself onto
"i'd prefer that" nagi retorts, making you giggle a bit because of how funny he sounded
"okay.. okay" you breathe, closing your eyes as you slowly start leaning in.
"... my eyes are now closed"
for the record, nagi didn't really mind nor care if you opted to opening your eyes while doing this whole thing but he just doesn't want to see you see him all worked up
"i'm leaning in" nagi warns you, so that you won't feel like he's being invasive or all that funky shit. basically he just didn't want you to get the wrong idea
and so, your lips meet.
"congrats, you got your first kiss" nagi casually says as not even a millisecond later, he pulls away and moves to the other side of his bed
"nagi! that was barely even a kiss!"
"how would you know if you never had it before this?" he retorts, making you heat up in partial embarrassment because it was true that you didn't have your first kiss yet and the other reason being which that he was technically your first kiss
"i-i just know, okay damn it!" you stammered, "let's do it again!"
"if you want to kiss me that badly just say so" nagi attempts to make a joke to lighten up the dampen mood but from what you think, he just worsened the whole situation
"haha very funny nag–" before you could even finish your sentence, nagi crashes his lips against yours.
instinctively you placed your hands over his chest to which he places them over his neck, giving him more room to suck your face off.
you may or may not have accidentally moaned in the midst of this activity you two were doing which prompted into something more
you were now laying flat at his bed with him hovering you. still not breaking the kiss whatsoever. his shirt long gone, now at the floor. everything was going smooth
that is until reo decides it would be the most perfect time to barge in to tell nagi about how he just got a new pair of soccer shoes that were issued at the latest soccer magazine
"nagi! you'll never believe what i just got! it's the one messi just wore at the cover of– JESUS CHRIST"
reo basically shrieked, shielding his eyes with said magazine.
you and nagi basically separated. your eyes dart to nagi's shirtless body and to reo who was looking between you and nagi. just in time for a hypothetical light bulb to pop up at the top of his head
"oh.. i'm just gonna" reo throws his thumb back at nagi's door and dashes out before yelling "be safe you two!"
when the door closes, you and nagi both sigh in relief that he was gone but the damage was done
"well.."
"uhh.." you fiddled with your fingers, unable to look at nagi in the eye.
"how was that then as your first lesson?" as always, nagi just seems to find a way to try and cut the atmosphere although this time, it worked.
"it was a splendid demonstration. i'll rate it a 8/10" you applaud
nagi crawls over to you with a small mischievous glint in his eyes. he traps you in between his arms as he stares down at you.
"just an 8?"
feeling a little frisky, and obviously enjoying what was going on earlier right before reo interrupted, you decide that maybe learning from nagi wouldn't hurt a thing or two
you throw your hands over nagi's neck before responding to him
"could you show me how you did that thing earlier with your tongue again? i couldn't quite get that" you say in a fake curious tone making nagi chuckle
"okay. let me demonstrate it to you again. thoroughly" nagi whispers before catching your lips with his.
you went to school with nagi's hoodie the next day and people (and reo) could only guess why
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birdybomb · 2 months
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I like it when Nagi and Reo are a little odd about each other :)
Valentines day (part 1/2)
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iwas-tooru · 1 month
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bllk as textposts ✨ (yeah i hv no clue)
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hellaephemeral · 1 year
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the bllk boys in shibuya <3
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merlucide · 3 months
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Stupid, Silly, Random texts with BLLK boys
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Notes: Yeesh I was planning on adding more but I ran out of ideas 😶
characters: Kaiser, Chigiri, Nagi, Bachira, Isagi, Reo
warnings: Kaiser says bbg soo..
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Tell me Reo wouldn’t gossip with you- it’s cannon bc I said so- ALSO bachira having infinite knowledge on dinosaurs is cannon okay, deal with it🙄
made February 7th 2024
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your-local-baguette · 3 months
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Giving the blue lock boys a massage p.2 ...♡
Part 1
Warnings: may be a little explicit, minor spoilers for the neo egoist league, mainly fluff, not proofread!
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Alexis Ness
In his mind, the feeling of your hand massaging the pain away was a dream. If only he knew it would come true. He eyes were tightly closed as he felt your weight on his thighs while you massaged the back of his shoulder. Feeling your thumbs press into his weak spot, a barely audible whine escaped his lips, a blush crept on his face as he hugged the pillow his head was resting on. He had taken his shirt off to make your job easier, revealing his back. His muscle were pretty visible, resulting in you teasing him every so often. He could fall asleep to the feeling of your hands on his back, a light hum could be heard when he felt your knuckles press on the sore muscles. "Gosh.., should've told me earlier you could do this" you smirked at his words, leaning close to his ear "enjoying yourself ?" His face reddened at your teasing, but it deepened when your hands caressed his back only to go back up to the base of his neck. A satisfied sight escaped his lips "i'm going to fall asleep at this rate" your knuckles rolled at the base of his neck "you can, if you want to...sweetheart~" he looked at you through his curly bangs"you can't talk to me with that tone and expect me not to react.." alexis said with a low voice. But in a swift move, it you under him, trapped between his arms. You caressed his cheek, leaning in to give him a gentle kiss. He happily kissed back, when you both parted he gave you a small smile"cuddle night?" You nodded with a gentle smile of you own.
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Nagi seishiro
This big baby would straight up fall asleep on you, although he's much heavier and taller but, not like you minded. But he'd fall asleep to your gentle touch, on his shoulders to his bicep, nagi quote; the pain is such a hassle
You sighted and installed him between your legs, softly pressing into his biceps to ease the pain and also to stop hearing his complaining. The feeling of your hands Almost sets him off into a deep slumber. I feel likes he loves it just because it's an excuse not to go to his training. Sometimes you'd massage his wrists, feeling him tense pretty much everywhere from his shoulders to the tip of his fingers. Nagi muscle were well built, sometimes giving you a hard time when he clenched them in his sleep. But when he woke up he was always grateful although his tired expression. This boy loves you more than anything, he'd probably let you do anything to him. If he was awake when you massaged him, he'd probably hum a lot, but yea, he's not really difficult.
"i love when press your thumbs in my shoulders, the pain is such a hassle" your boyfriend said with a slight pout in his voice. You'd chuckled at his complaining, it made you happy to take care of him, he was also very sweet.
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Bachira meguru
"you would massage me ?!" He jumped on top of you, a huge smile attached to his face. He hugged you tight, moving you around because of how happy he was "well, where does it hurt?" You asked him"everywhere!" He said, honestly he probably wasn't in much pain, sometimes being dramatic but you'd play along. When he finally settled down, telling you to massage his back, accompanied with a pretty please. He'd be humming a song while you'd be sitting on his side since he wouldn't stop moving his legs around. He'd look st you with a smile, enjoying himself when he felt your knuckles roll over his sore muscles and your palms pressing in his back. "Ahh~, you're very good at this y/n" nyou looked at him with a smile " thank you meguru" his cheeks reddened at the sound of his first name. A few hums here and there but with his energy it was sometimes hard to keep him still. Although, not even 15 minutes in, he was fast asleep. He mumbled some stuff in his sleep but he stopped moving around, allowing you to massage him with more focus. When you felt his muscles had enough stimulate, you would trace some random stuff on his back, such has i love you, darling or even drawings.
If only you knew he woke up mid-way through your tracing, he smiled to himself. Enjoying the soft ticklish feelings of your fingers on his back.
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Isagi yoichi
"what? No really i'm fine and i'm sure you've got some more important things to do-"
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"mhmm!~ gosh you really know the s-spots~"
He was almost moaning under your touch, feeling your palms pressing deeply in his upper back, his brows furrowed upwards and lips parted slightly. Oh how he loved every second of this "you can press harder than that" isagi said, completely at your mercy, you pressed harder, a slight whine escaping his lips, he was a sucker for your touch and hell this was awesome. He turned his head to the side, eyeing your focused expression, "geez what did your team master do ?" Isagi looked at you through his wet bangs that was sticking to his face, his eyes half opened, giving gim a quite attractive look. Even more than he usually was "just trained really hard today, just a little lower- r-right there!" He had a mix of a tired and pleased expression, he let out a sight of relief." This is really good, like really good" he said with a chuckle. You smiled at his praise, pressing your thumbs in his skin, causing a slight reaction out of him"mhmm!~" he smiled at you"now you're just teasing!" You snickered and looked right in his eyes "i don't know what you're talking about" he laughed along with you, he started leaning more into the pillow, fully closing his eyes, relaxing his body even more, if that was possible. Letting you handle his back pain, he had a smile attached to his lips.
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Considering it had been an hour, now you were getting kinda tired, you lated next to him, he opened an eye to look at you, his gaze was lovesick. He turned to lay on his back, inviting you to sleep on his bare chest...
I think you guys can see the favoritism lol!
Anyway, the vote was pretty tight, but hope you enjoyed. I'm a Ness and Isagi enjoyer lol. Anyway, hope that fed your hunger for these bllk boys. I might start taking request for blue lock again. But i'm not gonna rush to dry out all my motivation for this.
Love you guys!
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ryotan · 1 year
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Part 2 is here! You can see the name of the OG artist on the lower right corner of each artwork ★~!
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slutforitoshi · 11 months
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nagi seishiro - complicated *:・゚✧
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ft. nagi x f!reader, 18+ minors dni
cw: car sex, unprotected sex, fingering, handjob, small age gap?
synopsis: it was no secret that nagi seishiro liked you, but you’d rather run a million miles away than tell him that his feelings were requited
wc: 2.4k
A/N: hi i’m back with more nagi brainrot <3
you weren’t stupid. people have been telling you for years that nagi was into you. plus when you were in middle school you may or may not have found a word doc saved on his laptop outlining all the reasons he liked you and how he was too scared to confess. you simply closed out the tab and moved on though. to be honest, you were glad nagi wasn’t the type to confess first. pushing boundaries past friendship would be complicated. 
although if anything was complicated, it would be the knots forming in your gut as nagi pulled up his jersey to wipe off water from his lips after taking a swig. the flash of pale skin below his shirt that the movement exposed was not missed by your trailing eyes.
you’d be damned if anyone found out that athletes, specifically soccer players, sat at the top of your type. and how nice of nagi to become exactly that within the span of the 2 years you were away abroad. 
you’d known nagi since he was barely 4 and you were 6, connected by family friends. he was much more timid back then, and you almost laugh thinking of all the times you made him cry over petty reasons throughout your childhood. those children are long gone though. 
in front of you now was a 6’3 monster about to score a hat trick before full-time. 
“OUR VERY OWN NAGI SEISHIRO SCORES AGAIN!” the mc booms as the ball hits the net. 
nagi’s dominance was overwhelming, and all eyes were on him both on the field and off. all he had eyes for was you though. he flashes you another smile, sending a flash of heat down your abdomen. what was wrong with you? 
you grew up together and were inseparable until you got the scholarship to oxford university. and not that you would tell anyone, but you were secretly glad about the distance it put between you two. nagi’s confidence was growing by the time you left, and you weren’t sure what you’d do if he were to confess. it was easier to run away, both from him and your complicated feelings. 
the blow of the whistle marks the end of the game and it’s a devastating defeat for the rival team 4-1. the girl next to you told you the games used to be close before nagi joined, but he’s blown the league to pieces ever since another player recruited him.
“we love you nagi!” you hear squeals erupting from above, coming from what seems to be a crowd of underclassmen girls. 
“wow how did you manage to build up a fan cult in the two years i’ve been gone” you smirked as he made his way over from the field. 
“what isn’t there to swoon over?” he retorts, earning a scoff from you. you couldn’t blame them though. as much as you tried to dismiss it, nagi had become hot. the glistening sheen of sweat against his skin and the way his hair was tousled to reveal his forehead only emphasized the fact. his undeniable talent also made him especially easy to fall for.
“i thought you weren’t flying in until tomorrow though?” he asked, confused at your presence. you’re confused for a second too before realizing.
“leave it up to nagi to forget about time zones” you laugh, reaching over to ruffle his hair. 
“nice try,” he catches your wrist mid-air, and you can’t help but notice the shock his warmth causes you. “well anyways i’m glad you got to see the game. it’s the last one of the season”
“you were really good out there! who knew my childhood friend would become a soccer prodigy?” you teased, leaving the bleachers to start the walk to your car. 
“ehh i usually don’t do this good” he pauses, “maybe you’re my good luck charm”
the genuine smile he has on makes blood rush to your face. 
“hey that’s not what the people in the stands were telling me” you laugh nervously, and suddenly your shoes were the most interesting things to look at. you weren’t someone that got flustered easily, so it made no sense for nagi of all people to be making you feel like this. 
“oh your mom invited us over for dinner so she asked me to pick you up” you unlock your car, but nagi gets to the door first, opening the driver’s seat for you to enter. 
“wow since when did little nagi become such a gentleman” 
nagi leans in with both hands rested against the top of the car with, effectively caging you in. “i don’t know if you’ve noticed but i’ve grown at least 7 inches since i last saw you” 
“f-fine. maybe not little anymore” you stammered, suddenly feeling tiny in the shadow casted by nagi’s frame. 
your nervous demeanor doesn’t go unnoticed by him unfortunately, and he gives a small, annoyingly attractive, chuckle before heading over to the empty seat next to you. fuck, why’d you agree to drive him home?
he asks about your college life along with other small talk questions, but it doesn’t take your mind off the sinful thoughts running through you. you must be going insane. maybe the lack of action you’ve had was driving you to fantasize about nagi. the scariest part of these delusions was that it wasn’t entirely unrealistic; he wanted you and you knew it. 
“how did you get into soccer? i remember you hated p.e. i just can’t believe you’re an athlete now” you laugh lightly, still dumbfounded at the new change. 
“this guy named reo made a bet with me on midterm grades and if i lost i had to try out for the soccer team. but how was i supposed to know that he was like the school’s genius?”
nagi continued retelling his experience, but his words went in one ear and right out the other. the thoughts in your head drowned out any other environmental input. 
did he always look this good under red light? the way his white hair almost glowed even after sunset, how his shirt clung against his chest, ever so slightly defining his toned body. even as the light switched colors, you were lost in his features. 
HONK.
the loud noise snaps you back to reality, and your foot reflexively slams on the gas to jolt your car forward violently. 
“woah there. did all your time in the uk make you forget how to drive?”
“no! i’m just uh jet lagged” you come up with an excuse, internally pleading your hammering heart to slow down. 
you catch nagi’s smirk out of the corner of your eye. “uhuh that’s definitely it”
you should’ve just stayed in the uk. so what if your friends and family have been begging you to come visit, they could wait a bit more-
“how long are you gonna keep running away?” 
your eyes snap to him again, and a flash of panic briefs your face before you can repress it, “w-what?”
“come on i know you’re not stupid,” he leans in, seeing right through you, “how long are you gonna keep denying yourself?”
“i don’t know what you mean nagi” your eyes are glued to the road now, afraid that your gaze could betray your true emotions because you knew exactly what he meant. all this time you knew his feelings weren’t unrequited; it was just easier to pretend when you were a million miles away. 
you hear a sigh, “you think i can’t tell? you’ve been looking at me like you want me to ruin you this entire time” 
of course he could tell. you were deluding yourself into believing you could trick someone you spent the last 14 years of your life next to. 
“you don’t have to be so vulgar about it” you murmur, submitting to defeat.
the tension was so thick between the little distance separating you it was hard to breathe. and the silence so loud you prayed he couldn’t hear the quickening pace of your heartbeat.
“pull over.” he states simply.
“what? we’re supposed to have dinner-” you protest, but you’re quickly cut off by his deep voice.
“i’ve waited for over a fucking decade, my patience is up.” he spat, desperation shining through his harsh tone. 
you purse your lips, contemplating for a moment before finally giving in to your desires. the plaza nearby closed down early, and you purposefully pull into a dark corner of its parking lot. not longer than a second after you cranked the gear shift to ‘park’ were nagi’s hands against your neck, pulling you in towards him. 
his lips were sweet, tasting lightly of the energy drink he probably drank before his match. amidst the hunger nagi exhibited, you noticed how soft his lips were against yours, as if savoring the contact of your skin. 
he finally breaks the kiss to reach under the seat and manually shift it back. in the meantime you take the chance to rid of your clothes, desperate to cool down as your skin overheats. 
“c’m here” he orders, and you oblige, seating yourself onto his lap. you immediately take note of the clothed bulge resting below your heat.  
“i’ve fucking dreamed of this day” he murmurs before making contact with your skin again, this time leaving kisses against your neck. he reaches a sensitive part at the base of it, earning a small gasp. 
“i don’t want you holding your voice back” and his lips are back onto the sensitive patch, sucking until he’s sure a mark will remain. the sensation causes you to squirm, but his hands grip firmly at your sides.
“n-need you” you manage as he continues his assault against your collarbone. your hands fumble awkwardly at his waistband, eager to reveal more skin.
he quickly helps you out, pulling his shorts down to reveal a bright red tip that’s already glistening with pre-cum. your eyes widen at its length, wondering how it could possibly fit.
as if reading your mind, nagi reassures you “don’t worry, i’ll make sure to stretch you out” 
he leans you back against the dashboard and makes good on his word, fingers hooking your soaked panties to the side. the moisture underneath them fills him with pride. he made you this much of a mess. no one else but him. 
“nagi please” you mewl, your hands guiding his fingers to the sopping entrance. you could feel it throbbing, aching to be filled. 
“fuck” he gasps as two fingers enter your heat, “you’re fucking perfect”
you reach forward to reach his cock, pumping to spread the slick across it. the way his eyes roll back as you traverse his length is intoxicating, and it takes everything to keep your own eyes open to drink up the view. 
nagi curls his fingers experimentally, causing you to lurch forward suddenly. he smirks at the newfound knowledge, continuing to drag his curled fingers against your gummy walls.
“d-don’t do that” you choke out between loud moans, “you’ll make me cum too quick”
“and what’s wrong with that?”
he’s unphased by your concerns, now circling your clit with his other hand. the arch of your back against the dashboard makes his cock ache, and if not for his dedication to making you cum first he’d have sank you down on his pulsing member already. 
your nails make crescents into your palm as you feel the familiar heat build in your abdomen, “fuck nagi, don’t stop”
he didn’t have any plans to, but seeing you unravel in front of him only encourages him to pump with more fervor. 
“i-i’m cumming!” you gasp as the wave of your orgasm crashes down, drowning you in pleasure. he continues to thrust his fingers through it, relishing in the screams that escape your lips.
you’ve barely recovered before he’s guiding your hips towards him, aligning himself with your twitching entrance. inch by inch he sinks into you, and though you’d already been thoroughly finger fucked, the stretch is mind-blurring.
“you need a break?” he asks, sensing how tense your body was. but you vehemently shake your head, desperate to feel him move. 
“that’s my good girl”
the first thrust already has you gasping for air, and by the third you’re a moaning mess again. your vocal cords will surely punish you the following morning. 
“so fucking tight” he groans against your heat, addicted to the way you clamped around him. he wouldn’t have waited so long to make a move if he knew this was what he was missing out on.
“can anyone in oxford fuck you like this?”
“no one” you shake your head, “no one can fuck me like you”
your words nearly drive him over the edge alone. the much-delayed validation from you had an effect on him like no other. his hands grip harder at your waist to push you even further down, and the added inches make you see stars.
“gonna cum soon” he pants, thrusts going erratic. you could only respond in moans, vocabulary leaving you as he fucks you delirious. 
he frantically pulls you off him to unload across your stomach, although stray spurts reach your upper chest. you’ve never been more thankful to keep spare napkins in your glovebox.
as deep recovery breaths fill the air, you’re suddenly met with the crash of reality. what have you done?
“nagi…i’m leaving in two weeks again” you start cautiously. as much as it broke you to let him down again so soon, it would break him even more if you gave him false hope. you expect him to look crestfallen, but he seems almost nonchalant. 
he wordlessly takes out his phone, scrolling for a bit before handing the lit screen to you. 
Subject Line: Offer to Manshine City
‘Dear Nagi Seishiro,
We are reaching out in hopes of recruitment for the upcoming season…’
your heart grew full as you skimmed the rest of the email. 
“nagi that’s amazing!” you threw your arms around his neck, beaming. 
“i think two years is enough time away from you” he offers a warm smile back before sealing the distance between your lips again.
nagi seishiro, the boy who’d been pining over you for years, was following you to the uk. and you were finally ready to make things mutual. 
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owarinaki · 5 months
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Blue lock x Salon Beauty
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okkalo · 1 year
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“nagi, babe, look up for a sec. i wanna show you something,” you coaxed the sleepy male to lift his head from your lap, fingers running through his hair. he rested his chin on your thigh, eyebrows narrowing as he read your laptop screen.
“men i would replace my boyfriend with?” he mumbled the title of the presentation that took up your screen, a long sigh leaving him after he finished. “don’t wanna watch. you’re dumb.” he lowered his head onto your lap once again.
“please,” you dragged the word out, shaking his shoulders as you did so. “you’ll like it, promise.” he let out a groan, lazily picking his head up once more to look at your screen.
“‘kay.” he gave in, knowing you wouldn’t back down anytime soon. you had to bite back a smile seeing his sleepy and annoyed face.
“men i would replace my boyfriend for,” you started off by repeating the title slide before clicking to the next, “nobody. my boyfriend is top-tier.” nagi still held his peeved face, hand reaching up to click the next slide, which was blank. “did you really think i would put someone else?” you asked, feigning hurt.
his only response was to click to the slide after that, still skeptical of this whole presentation. thankfully, it was also blank. “see? you’re the best boyfriend i could ask for,” he only hummed in response, looking up at you while reaching for your chin to pull you in for a kiss. you, of course, obliged, trying your best to hold back your smile as you clicked to the next slide. he peeked one eye open to look at your laptop, now seeing a picture of reo.
“really?” he immediately pushed you away, annoyed expression making its way back on his face. at that point you were letting all your giggles loose, nagi pushing himself off of you.
“it’s because he’s rich!” you quickly added, making sure you explained yourself before he could walk off. he whipped his head around with an offended look.
“‘m rich too!”
“you refused to buy that plushie for me last week!” you fought back, smile still wide on your face.
“because you’ll cuddle with it instead of me,” he mumbled, pout spreading on his lips as he thought of the sight. you gave a small giggle, your hand snaking behind his neck to push him back towards you.
“i could never replace you, my big baby,” your soft tone is what pulled nagi back into you, his head dropping on your chest as his arms wrapped around you.
“you did with that one dino plushie,” he sighed at the memory, relaxing in your touch. you had both gone quiet at that statement, your hands occupied with scratching his scalp. he had thought it was finally time to nap, letting his eyes close.
“hey…whatever happened to my dino plushie?”
uh oh.
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hi, could i please request nagi, isagi, bachira and chigiri when they forgot a date and accidentally stood up their s/o?
❝Break me like a promise❞
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synopsis : Life is sometimes difficult, keeping them busy and away from you; until it turned to take you away from them.
pairing : Nagi Seishiro, Isagi Yoichi, Bachira Meguru x genderneutral!reader •— Blue Lock
tw : angst
word count : 2000 words
author-note : Hi !! As I said before, I’ve never been aware of my requests in my ask-box so here I am writing them 1 year after they’ve been given 💀 Sorry for the long wait, hope you still like it :) Took me a lot of time to write for my food wars ask so writing for this one was not my priority at first 😭 If you want a part 2, I’ll gladly do it 🫶🏻 I’ll do Chigiri in another post !! take care of yourself ♡
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ISAGI YOICHI was, once again, lost in his thoughts. Soccer was keeping him busier than he’d like admit, sometimes leading to ghosting you for one day or two - but it was rare, fortunately for you. He was the sweetest, really. He couldn’t stop thinking about you, calling you at random hours in the night “just to hear your voice”, murmuring sweet nothings with this tired, hoarse, yet, mesmerizing voice of his. And then, no news for 4 or 5 days, if you were lucky enough. Sometimes, you felt like you were too clingy, too lovey-dovey, but he immediately was shushing your words by peppered kisses on your face, between giggles and intertwined fingers. And then, no news for 5 or 7 days, if you were lucky enough. This has been going on for months, and you were slowly - and painfully - becoming tired of it. You decided to confront him, puzzled by his sudden change of behavior. Was it Blue Lock ? Or you ? Why was he so distant ? One night, you took your phone and called him, concerned, fidgeting with the hem of the oversized shirt he gave you last time he came home.
“Honey ? Hi. What’s up ?”
“Hi, Yoichi. You busy ?”
“’Need to sleep soon, we have a big training tomorrow. Why ?”
“Am I a burden to you, Yoichi ?”
Isagi frowned on the other side of the phone, looking at the screen, as if he was checking he was calling the right person.
“Wait what- you’re speaking nonsense, are you okay ?”
“I am. Do you still love me ?”
“Obviously. Why are you asking me this ? Did I do something bad ?” His voice broke a little, your heart tightening slightly.
“Yeah- I mean, no. It’s complicated. I feel like you’re avoiding me all the time. You’re here, and right after a call or a text, you’re disappearing, ghosting me afterwards. I legitimately don’t understand. Is it my fault ?”
“N-No, not at all ! Blue lock is just keeping me busy, love. You don’t need to worry.”
You don’t need to worry. You never have to worry with Isagi by your side. However, the time, you couldn’t help but feel a knot in your stomach. This weird sensation caused you to keep your mouth shut; and it was visibly concerning to the raven-haired boy.
“Love ? You’re still here ?”
“Y-Yeah, sorry. I’m just a little bit tired, that’s all. You don’t have to worry about me,”, you nervously chuckled, before murmuring a small “love you” like you always did before ending a call with your lover.
After some time overthinking your entire relationship, you decided to talk to him face to face; meaning you had to head out directly to Blue Lock buildings. The following morning, you woke-up rather early, rushing your usual routine to take a random bus, supposed to drive you to the famous quarters.
You felt the knot in your lower stomach again; sweetly palms grabbing your tote bag to keep it from falling, opening the doors of the building. You gulped as you made your way to the receptionist, asking her if you could see your boyfriend just for some minutes. She refused several times, visibly quite annoyed by your presence. After endless pleas, a woman with sort of chocolate-brown hair appeared, scolding the receptionist for “the lack of respect she showed”. She apologized and introduced herself, Anri Teieri, Jinpachi Ego’s assistant, co-director of the Blue Lock project, as she walked in the large corridors, gesturing you to follow her.
So, you did, eager to see your boyfriend, your steps and Anri's echoing on the bare walls. You finally arrived to the dorms, and Anri knocked on the door, making sure nobody was changing or something. When she was assured that the room was safe, she flashed you a smile and opened the door for you to enter. You immediatly spotted a surprised Isagi, turning his head to look at the person who entered their shared dorm. When you two made eye-contact, a huge smile appeared on his features, and he ran to you, engulfing your form with his strong arms.
"Y/N ?? Gosh, I'm so relieved to see you. I missed you so much." Several shared kisses later, Isagi promised to take you on a date the following day, saying he had Ego's permission to take a break from training. So, as he said, you waited in the restaurant he booked the day prior. Anxiety was beginning to fill your mind as you desperately stared at the front doors, hoping with your entire-being for your boyfriend to show-up. But he never did. After one hour and four pity glances from the waiters, you left, your heart heavy in your chest.
Little did you know, that Isagi was actually playing a training game against professional players. When his teammates had asked him to join them on the field, he had bit his lower lip, letting his thoughts wander between you and the human yet unreachable figures he always admired. With some sort of "fuck it, I'll deal with the consequences later" curse, he let go of his bag and hurried to the changing rooms, not realizing what decision he had just taken. But it was an occasion he couldn’t miss, right ?
And when you saw him on the screen of your phone, more precisely, with the Blue Lock broadcast channel, in his blue jersey, tossing the ball to Nagi, the knot in your stomach disapperead.
Giving way to a boiling anger. And a message on his phone, lying on the bench of the field,
10:49p.m. | y/n ♡ : guess you made your choice then.
NAGI SEISHIRO was a bit lazy. It was his personality; you loved him that way, and you weren’t going to plead him to change his lack of motivation for you. But when he refused again to go on a date with you, you had just enough. And sighing was not an option. Your arguments with him were quite rare, because Nagi always found a way to shut you up and apologize sincerely. But this time, it felt like he genuinely wasn’t understanding your point. For the nth time that night, you growled in frustration, your face in your hands. Nagi was lying on the bed, not even bothering to turn off his phone when you were talking to him. He kept humming quiet “mmh”, “yeah”, too busy with his new phone game to actually listen to you.
“Nagi, please ! I’m sick of it,”, you cursed under your breath, fists clenching in order to keep your boiling anger to yourself. You didn’t want to lash everything on him right now. “Can’t you just look at me when I’m talking to you ?”
He frowned; hearing his last name instead of the usual petname for him seemed to get him out of his thoughts.
“What ? I’m listening.”
“You’re not. You’re never listening. That’s the problem with you.”
He sighed, rolling his eyes. You crossed your arms, lifting an eyebrow, clearly not amused by his nonchalant attitude.
“Really now ? Hey, come here. I don’t know why you’re so annoying, I guess it was a long day fo-”
“The hell ?? I’m not- you are the fucking issue here, Nagi. You’re always refusing everything.. I can understand that you’d rather stay at home but at least, can you grant me some quality time ? Grant us some quality time ?”, you sharply said, trying to keep your tone as calm as possible, rubbing your temples. He turned off his phone, giving you a hard glare.
“You knew I wasn’t the romantic type of guy when you decided to date me. You did anyway, so why are you complaining ?”
“Because I don’t want to be constantly the second choice, for fucks sake ! I can deal with your hobbies, with your passions and all. I’m just asking for one moment with you without your phone, or your stupid videogames, or-”
“Okay okay, quit it, I get it. I’m sorry, baby.”, he slowly approached you, gently stroking your cheek. “I’ll make it up to you, ‘right ?”
With that, you both fell asleep cuddling. The next morning, you woke up to a cold bed; Seishiro must’ve left early in the morning with Reo to train, you thought. You stretched, used to his absence. But you were glad that he had promised you a date tonight, telling you to wait for him at home. So the day goes by, doing your own activites, a smile on your face as you wandered about what you were going to do with your boyfriend later.
But your smile quickly vanished when you saw Reo’s story on Instagram. Angry tears covering your eyes as you threw your phone on the mattress. You were sending texts to Nagi for 20 minutes now, asking him when was he going to arrive. And you discovered - much to your dismay - that he was hanging out with his Blue Lock friends, sat on a couch of what seemed to be an arcade. Apparently, he was going to enjoy a long night with his friends, considering the story caption, “stayin up all night w homies”.
4 or 5 hours later, Nagi entered your shared appartement with a yawn. He called for you through the kitchen, frowning when he noticed you weren’t answering. He quickly went to the bedroom, searching you everywhere.
And suddenly, it triggered something in him; he forgot. He forgot about you. Again.
BACHIRA MEGURU was clueless. Clumsy. It was the main issue in the relationship; sometimes, he’d act before thinking, or say things he’d regret some time later. It’d lead to arguments, sobs, quivering lips and broken sorry’s, foreheads against each other. As much as Bachira loved you, he was still the bubbly man who often forgot things. Usually, you’d have laughed, his brows furrowed until you gave him his wallet, now smiling and kissing your cheek with a thank you. It was funny, earning a chuckle from you here and there, right ? Until you were the forgotten thing waiting for him. You felt useless, insecurities eating you alive as you cursed them constantly. Looking at the calendar, a red line encircling a somewhat random date, your couple’s anniversary. Well, not so random. You prayed, over and over again, that he would remember about it. Bachira was hard to read when it came to inner feelings : you tried to drop some hints, hoping he’d reciprocate them in a kind of way.
3:21p.m. | y/n ♡ : hi, meg :) ready for tomorrow ?
- read at 3:24p.m.
3:25p.m. | meguru ♡ : hi !! for tomorrow ? wdym ?
- read at 3:26p.m.
3:28p.m. | y/n ♡ : uh
well that’s awkward
Nevermind
- read at 3:29p.m.
3:30p.m. | meguru ♡ : no wait ! Sorry, did I forgot something ?
sunshine I’m sorry :( was it important ?
Your stomach churned at the question. You bit your lip, taking a long breath.
- read at 3:33p.m.
3:34p.m. | y/n ♡ : no it wasn’t don’t worry
just an hair appointment :)
- read at 3:35p.m.
3:36p.m. | meguru ♡ : don’t forget to show me then !! I have a surprise for you too !! &lt;3
- read and liked at 3:39p.m. by y/n ♡
You felt your mood lighting up. He remembered ? Maybe he faked it from the beginning ? You smiled to yourself, now completely delusional; your brain was fully aware of it, but your heart kept hoping naively.
So when he showed up at your door the following day, you dressed up in your favorite clothes, ready to spend a day out with him. He greeted you with a hug, tilting his head to the side when he caressed your hair.
“You changed the color ?”, he questioned, perplexed.
“I canceled.”, you lied, a little too easily for your own taste, “It’d have been a waste of time, we have a lot of things today.”
“Not really, tho. It’s just a regular day, after all ! Isagi told me about a new restaurant he wanted to eat into. Want to join us ?”
“You.. Meguru, you don’t remember ?”
“About what ?”
He hummed; a smile displayed on his face . Yours quickly fade, your heart clenching. Oh. The pain was still here, even though you knew it from the very first start.
“Our anniversary. You don’t remember about our anniversary. Again.”
His smile faded at your words, faded at the sight of your wet cheeks. His mouth opened, trying to form words to express his sudden turmoil. You walked back inside your house, closing the door on a distraught Bachira. He tried to apologize. He really tried. He spammed your phone in calls, drowning you with apologies texts, but could you forget again his clumsiness ? Love is keeping a promise no matter what; and he broke it too many times for you to stay at his side.
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rinnieitoshi · 6 months
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Blue lock boys during No nut November!
Shidou, Nagi, Rin, Isagi
Shidou
-would fail the first minute in during NNN, November 1 (12:01 am)
-He was already drilling you that night.
-"Shidou you just lost NNN", "don't care gotta put my babies in ya"
Rin
-His sex drive isn't that much so he doesn't masturbate alot (probably just when he misses you)
-he doesn't really care about NNN, he just loves seeing you participate and do all those things to turn him on.
-You tease him alot, by intentionally dropping your body towel, removing your robe infront of him, making meals while only wearing an apron and nothing else, and changing infront of him.
-By the time this man had enough he pins you down and teases you before drills his cock in you.
Isagi
-this boy's reaction is so cute.
-You try touching his thighs the other night and he stands up because he "forgot" to do something.
-bro is really trying hard to succeed because his teammates won't stop teasing him of last month's NNN.
-He gets rid of his boner by re-watching his games on CD but there you are in front of him wearing a cow printed lingerie as you sat on his lap.
-He lost.
Nagi
-the only one who will surely survive NNN.
-the whole month he's either sleeping or training.
-He won't talk to you for sure, he's on his game and you know that Nagi is always like this during November so you also try your best (but fail LMFAO)
-That one time you heard him came home and got out of the bathroom in cosplay, his anime waifu but found a sleeping Nagi in your shared bed.
-would fuck you after November tho, no condoms, raw and definitely he'll be too lazy to pull it out.
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little eyebrows🥹🥹
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saeccharine · 11 months
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I NEED A BIG BOY
$T4RR1NG . . . SEISHIRO NAGI x AFAB!READER
script notes: explicit content. 0.5k words. size kink. dacryphilia. overstimulation. gagging. vaginal sex. fingering. clitoral stimulation. oral sex (f. receiving). multiple orgasms. dirty talk. squirting. scissoring. orgasm denial.
director's cut: he may seem ooc but it's bc i'm delulu. nagi just makes my size king go OFF. i'm just brain-rotting him so hard rn. first post yippee.
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bigboy!nagi who is absolutely hung, like my man is packing shit you think you'd only think you could get from silicone, slight curve up. hits that deep, gummy spot in you so well.
bigboy!nagi who doesn't understand just how overwhelming it is for him to stretch you and fill you so good when he bottoms out. thinks the tears that fall over your lash-line are like diamonds.
bigboy!nagi who gets annoyed with your pathetic whines of "'ts too big sei, can'take 'nymore." thrusts deep and hard just to hear you choke on your spit and finally shut up. likes the way your entire body shakes like a leaf in the wind.
bigboy!nagi who shoves his thick fingers down your throat to cease your constant moans and whimpers, thrusts extra hard when your throat clenches around his knuckles as you gag on him.
bigboy!nagi who learns he has a size kink when he's hitting it from the back, shoving your face into the pillows. can't get over the way his entire form envelopes you when he presses his chest against your back to reach deeper.
bigboy!nagi who stops shutting you up when you sob as he slowly pushes the angry-red tip of his cock between your sopping folds. shushes you and presses against your swollen clit to get your to open up for him.
bigboy!nagi who pins all your limbs with his weight to stop you from squirming as his frantically pounds into you, already drunk off your pussy from your words.
bigboy!nagi who spends extra time between your legs, stretching you on his fingers and lapping at your cunt. won't stop until you've cum at least three times. he want's to be able to scissor his fingers and see strings of your arousal connecting the walls of your spasming pussy.
bigboy!nagi who grunts and groans into your ear, breathy and raspy. if he says something it's got your eyes rolling back into your head as you cream on his dick for the nth time. "ngh! s'tight, pullin' me back in; don't even have'ta thrust..."
bigboy!nagi who loves watching you get fucked out from just the tip of his cock, creaming on it the second it begins to press into your walls. uses it as lube and snaps his hips forwards, abs flexing as your twitching cunt squirts all over them.
bigboy!nagi who laughs and sits back on his haunches right as you clench around him, watching as you pathetically try to fuck yourself back on his dick, whimpering and crying while he just stares down at you.
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