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kaiser1ns · 4 months

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𝘃𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗼𝘂𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗰𝗸 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

╹synopsis :: they are hopelessly in love with you, the excitement, the passion and how they want to make their feelings known.

╹contents :: sfw ,fem!reader, based on exo's song "growl", manager y/n in one scenario, beware of whipped (overprotective) egoists, tried to include as many characters as possible

╹notes :: it's my first time doing something like this with song lyrics, i hope i did it well! i honestly didn't know where to put eita whomp whomp, sorry for any grammar mistakes or mischaracterizations.

❝I’m warning you just in case, listen carefully It’s getting dangerous now, so dangerous Stop provoking me, there'll be big trouble I don’t even know what I'll do❞

The after party of the FIFA Awards started to get exhausting, boring even, talking to people left and right, getting more brand deals, you know the usual for a football superstar, he just wanted to enjoy the night drinking and having fun with you. But you are nowhere to be seen to his own dismay, where the heck did you go, it's not like he doesn't trust you - he doesn't trust the ones around you. He craned his neck, scanning the crowded venue in search of your familiar presence, and finally found you, ah you are so beautiful, so mesmerizing, he couldn't take his eyes off you, but you seemed to talk to someone ... let's say he doesn't like at all. He will make sure when playing against his team to score a hat-trick, no a double hat-trick. He felt this gut-wrenching feeling inside his stomach, his heart tightened at the site - his angel next to some random bug. Quickening his pace, he found himself behind you, looking at the man in front of you with utter hatred, realizing who he was dealing with he apologized to you and left. Wrapping his arms around you, securing and claiming you as his once again, whispering in your ear to stop doing these things to him, because he won't be as calm the next time he sees someone who doesn't deserve to be next to you.

Oliver Aiku, Shidou Ryusei, Karasu Tabito, Sheoi Barou, Raichi Jingo, Lavinho

❝My breath keeps stopping, you are walking toward me You are smiling at me, are you attracted to me too? My eyes become cloudy when you stare at me Your breath gets closer to my ears, you’re the one that makes me go crazy❞

Run, receive pass, score - repeat. He was trying to do that the whole practice, but he can't focus when you are here, distracting him. He will pass out not from overwork, but from the fact that his heart will burst at any moment if you keep looking at him with those sparkly e/c eyes, oh, and your smile - you were the motivation that pushed him to give his best on the field and the reason he forgets how to speak, how to think properly, how to function at all. As you approach him with that concerned smile,with your perfect cute looking face, noticing the sweat on his forehead you, reaching out your hand to check if he has temperature because he was burning and you ask him if he is okay, NO HE IS NOT OKAY, your gaze meeting his and like a daydream, his vision begins to get cloudy — he stares into your eyes, and so do you in his. The world around you blurred as your presence dominated his senses. Was it possible that you too, felt the magnetic pull drawing you and him together?

Isagi Yoichi, Yo Hiori, Nanase Nijiro, Julien Loki, Kurona Ranze, Niko Ikki, Alexis Ness

❝So no-one can see you, I want to hide you in my arms (I’m so serious) All of the stares that want you , whirls up in me a harsh storm❞

He just wanted to have one normal date with you, but of course the paparazzi have to nudge in, all the unwanted stares, camera lights, and the million photos that are probably going to be on every social media tomorrow with the most stupid title. Sometimes he hates the fact that he is famous, everything has it's perks, but right now he wishes for nothing more but to be a normal person with a normal office job. He wanted to hide, and most importantly to hide you from the press. Your relationship is not a secret, but you want to keep it private as much as possible. Without thinking, he gripped your hand tighter and quickened his walking pace, well you were practically running - away from this chaos. As the cacophony of camera clicks faded into the distance, you found solace in the quiet corner of the alley. Panting, without breath, his eyes met yours, and you let a little laugh, what's so funny about people invading your privacy?, but if it meant seeing you with such an adoring smile, he would run the whole world just for that.

Itoshi Sae, Itoshi Rin, Nagi Seishiro, Yukimiya Kenyu, Noel Noa, Leonardo Luna

❝My eyes get sharper, and the tension feels like it could cut I’m searching around your surroundings, baby You just stay as you are and look at only me I’ll never let you go, just watch, baby❞

Scoring the last-minute winning goal he screamed from the adrenaline, releasing the pent-up frustration that had been building throughout the game. The roaring crowd, the teammates' admiration, and the coach's praises all faded into the background, he felt the weight of the stadium disappear as he locked eyes with you from the VIP seats. His heart pounded with the residual rush of adrenaline, and a triumphant smile spread across his face. Your gaze held his, and in that intimate moment, the world outside ceased to exist. For him, every goal, every achievement, was dedicated to you. As the cheers continued around him, he knew that your 'I'm proud of you' meant more than any other praise. In that shared gaze, amidst the triumph, it was one of the biggest victories for him - you were more important than any medal, trophy, or Ballon d'Or. He smiled once again at you, nodding to the inside of the stadium, signaling you to wait there. And you did, understanding that there were moments beyond the public celebration, where the bond between you two was more profound than the thrill of victory itself - and to his luck he got the best reward, a loving kiss on the lips from his one and only.

Michael Kaiser, Mikage Reo, Chigiri Hyoma, Otoya Eita, Bachira Meguru, Kunigami Rensuke

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perrywrites · 6 months

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Asking “Can you… Can you hold my hand?” during your first time together, part 5;

NSFW

Includes; Otoya, Oliver, Yukimiya (AKA 2 cheating playboys and then the christian lover 💀💀💀)

Part 1 (Isagi, Hiori, Bachira) and part 2 (Barou, Shidou, Karasu) and part 3 (Reo, Chigiri, Nagi) and part 4 (Rin, Sae, Kunigami) and part 6 (Kaiser, Ness, Kiyora)

Otoya: honestly, a part of him is still unsure of how this entire situation came to be. With you, right here, in his bed - about to let him steal your first time away. It all started off with him teasing you - you were too cute, after all - the way you were so enraptured by him, all starry eyes. And he could tell you were a virgin, he could smell it on you, and he decided then not to lay a hand on you - he wasn’t that rotten. Careful distance, he really tried his best not to get your hopes up. He knew you were serious, that sex meant something to you, and he wasn’t scum enough to trample all over that. And yet, here he is, fully succumbing to your charms. I mean, it’s your fault, for being so tempting, you know? For turning all dazed at his lighthearted teasing, so devoted to him and always running to him at the mere sound of his voice like a puppy, blushing and letting out soft sounds like this when he touches you - because you want him to touch you, want him to ruin you. Maybe, maybe he is that rotten then, because he can’t resist you, and he wants you more than he is able to keep up with his own rule. But at the same time, you know what kind of a guy he is, right? So why are you letting him have you like this? You can’t possibly be that naive, right? The answer to his unspoken question comes when you softly ask him to hold your hand, saying that it’s fine if he doesn’t give you another night, but just for tonight to make love to you like you’re the only one for him. Because you want to lose your virginity to someone you’re in love with. And at that moment, he knew he was done for. “... You’re so unfair,” he says, jokingly, but his tone is heavier than he wants it to be. His hand slides across the bedsheets to intertwine with yours, heart weirdly painful, and his lips descend upon yours like an unlikely promise. He can’t believe his heart is pounding like this, that he’s feeling this soft over you, that he finds your trembles and expressions this heart-achingly endearing. That he’s catching feelings for you. Maybe it’s time to quit his playboy streak and try for something real with you here, because the thought of bringing in another girl into his bed is making him feel sick, and he’s starting to realize he might be falling deeper into this than he thought. A part of him finds you to be so cruel, to be so devoted and doting towards him, and then declare you’re fine with a mere night. How could you be? He isn’t, he certainly isn’t. He doesn’t want to let you go yet, no way. He kisses you, still softly, before moving his lips over to the crook of your neck, sensually sucking a love bite onto you. You moan sweetly, and instinctively his hips jolt impatiently, cock leaking. Hickeys were never his thing, receiving them or giving them, but with you he wants to leave a mark you can’t hide. This, all of this, means something to him, and he’ll make you realize that.

Oliver: he wonders if he’s scoundrel enough to ruin you like this as you look so sweet and pliant beneath him, adoringly submissive, child-bearing hips lewdly spread for his use. Your sultry gaze as you whine tearfully shoots heat down his cock. Shit, don’t be so good for him, good to him, he’s not the kind of man that can accept the invitation of your dripping cunt in exchange for his fidelity, you know? He doesn’t cut deals like that, only exchanges pleasure for pleasure - he can guarantee he’ll make you cum, but that’s about it. As much as he is the one who sweet-talked you into this, chasing after you for far longer than he’d like to admit, vague promises he can easily escape out of when he wants to, there is an inkling of something now making him hesitate; there is something - guilt? - that eats away at his heart, but it does nothing to sink or dim the ardent flame of his arousal as he gets even handsier with you, greedy hands grabbing at your thighs. You’re so good, too good, so sexy like this, and the guilt isn’t enough to keep him away from you after the longest chase of his life. He can just blame your naivety, right? Maybe even pat himself on the back for turning you into a woman, congratulate you and himself for making you cum twice already before he ruins you on his cock. But the idea just doesn’t sit right with him, for once, and the final blow is when you ask him to hold your hand oh so innocently. You don’t know he has plans of leaving you after a few fun fucks, do you? And now he feels like he’s tricking you, when you look up at him all expectantly and adoringly, and - ah shit - he realizes he’s not scoundrel enough after all. But he doesn’t pull away from you, doesn’t apologize, doesn’t spare you whatever dignity he can leave you with. Instead, he chuckles lowly, voice hoarse and raspy, no teasing dirty talk falls out of his mouth for once as he reaches for your hand. He holds your hand down, still hovering over you, still pinning you down, still ready to take you, because he just can’t resist you. Except this time, he thinks about abandoning his dirty little tricks, thinks about abandoning running away from you, thinks wrly, that maybe this time he’s going to end up with a ring on his finger. He realizes the feeling holding him back wasn’t guilt at all, but something else, something he hasn’t felt in a long, long time.

Yukimiya: he wants to defile the sacred between your legs. Defile the sacred between your legs by worshipping you so good, sinking into you with a shaky prayer. Every touch of his lingers on your skin like sweet sin, and you are reduced to a sound chamber of pleasure at the mercy of his lovingly teasing fingers. You are his every temptation, a taste he can’t forego, impassioned kisses, he can’t get enough of you. He finds in you a religion far superior to any abrahamic religion, and he turns into a heretic to the rest of the world as he melts into being your most exalted and only worshipper. Every sound of yours ignites an unrivalled passion as he feels for the heat of your soft skin, he thumbs your clit like praying with a rosary in hand, lovingly watches you turn holy and blissful at the worship of his hands. There is nothing more beautiful than watching your expressions twist in sweet sin, he thinks, as his mouth latches onto your skin for the millionth time that night, leaving a pilgrimage of love bites across the expanse of your clavicle and soft flesh. He’s proven wrong in the best way though, when you appeal so demurely to his love for you, asking him to hold your hand. The dazed desire swirls with the purity of your affection for him, eyes watery with an oasis of love for him, and it all tugs on his heart. Before he knows it, he’s smiling at you all adoringly and reverently, leaning in to whisper sweetly into your ear as he reaches out for your hand. He is pious in the way he conjoins your hands, grasp firm and unbreakable like a pledge, yet gentler than cotton. He is your worshipper, it is only right if he treats you so delicately, so reverently, the plight of his careful passion rendering you weak under his worship as the head of his cock kisses the entrance to your dripping sacred. He never knew the sweet sin of having you would make him feel so alive, flesh aflame - and oh god, if sinking into your plush walls meant hell he would gladly take the plunge, again and over again. But no worries, it’s only a sin so long as he has yet to put a ring on your finger, so wait just a little bit longer. After all, you are his divine, his goddess, he’ll go to hell for you anytime, but the only place he’ll drag you down with him is the depths of pleasure and love.

… I might’ve gone a bit far with religious imagery in Yukimiya’s 😭😭😭 his interest towards religious stuff in the egoist bible tickles this strange corner of my brain in a way that makes me go ooga booga 😈😈😈 so I ran with it

Also Oliver was fun, writing him made me strangely angry 💀💀💀 and I have a feeling if writing him made me angry, then I wrote him right LMFAO

#blue lock #bllk #bllk x reader #bllk smut #otoya eita #otoya x reader #otoya smut #bllk otoya #oliver aiku #oliver aiku x reader #oliver aiku x you #otoya eita x reader #yukimiya kenyu #yukimiya x reader #yukimiya smut #yukimiya kenyu x reader #oliver aiku smut

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yeosatinyngz · 1 year

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I want a baby Pt. 2

↳Reader’s gender don’t matter | Pt. 1

➼A/N: I’m sorry if some of them are ooc, I haven’t been updated with bllk for months so I kinda forgot how some of these characters are

#blue lock #blue lock imagines #blue lock scenarios #blue lock smau #blue lock texts #blue lock fake texts #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #karasu tabito x reader #karasu x reader #otoya eita x reader #otoya x reader #shidou ryusei x reader #shidou x reader #michael kaiser x reader #kaiser x reader #yukimiya kenyu x reader #yukimiya x reader #yeosatinyngz

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strawchocoberry · 9 months

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TREAT ME LIKE A SLUT

୨୧ featuring: karasu tabito, yukimiya kenyu, barou shoei, michael kaiser x fem reader

ଘ cw: smut, pet names, master kink, voice kink, oral sex, nipple play, clit stimulation, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, orgasm denial, rough sex, mirror sex, degradation kink, praise kink, choking, dumbification, dacryphilia, breeding kink, creampie

୨୧ synopsis: yes, master, i’m your filthy little maid!

ଘ wc: 4.7k

ʚ KARASU TABITO ɞ

“Sweets, there’s a package for you!” Karasu called you.

“Could you open it for me?” you asked him from your bedroom. “I’ll be there in a minute.”

Taking a box cutter from one of the drawers, he opened the box. An amused smirk was curved on his lips, seeing the cute maid outfit inside. The moment you stepped into the living room and saw him holding it up to marvel at it, you turned pale. You wanted earth to swallow you whole. Noticing your presence, he turned to look at you. When his eyes fell upon you, your cheeks blushed a bright red.

“A new cosplay, huh…” He smirked. “And a maid at that.”

Kaeasu motioned you to get closer. He handed you the outfit and asked you to put it on for him. His lustful gaze set your body on fire. He seemed really invested and of course, you weren’t going to leave him hanging on fantasies. You hadn’t expected him to be this into the idea of maid you, but you didn’t complain. On the contrary, you were getting all fired up, your mind making countless scenarios as to what he was going to do when he saw you. Changing into the outfit, you put on some light makeup and returned back, finding him sitting on the couch, bouncing his leg impatiently.

“Good evening, master,” you greeted him with a bow, already in character. “How may I assist you?”

“Come here,” he ordered.

You approached him, your breath almost taken away by the way he looked at you, as if you were a meal he was about to feast on. And you know what? That’s exactly what you were. Grabbing your neck, Karasu pulled you closer, crushing his lips on yours, as his other hand roamed down your body, slapping your ass. Still kissing you, he lay down on his back and you hovered above him. “Hmm? What do we have here?” he taunted. You were shamelessly grinding on his clothed cock, moaning his name like a little bitch in heat. And he had yet to seriously touch your body, which was already calling for him.

Karasu found you adorable, your voice making him harder. He always loved hearing your voice, especially when you oh so seductively called for him. He could never deny any request you made with that slutty whiny voice. Instructing you to turn around, he lifted your skirt up, sneering at you not wearing any panties underneath. “Are all maids as naughty as you, sweets?” he mumbled on your thigh, before starting to leave small kisses all over, running his fingers across your soft skin, earning more of your beloved moans. “Not to mention quite lazy, seeing how you haven’t started working already.”

Understanding what he meant, you rid him of his pants and boxers and stroked his hardened cock with one hand, whilst gently squeezing his balls with your other. You left small pecks all over his shaft, smearing the tip with his precum. You whined when his lips barely grazed over your cunt, him kissing and licking around it, just to arouse you more, teasing you in order to draw out more whines. Your lips wrapped around his cock, making him moan in your cunt, before licking a fat stride over it, earning yet another moan from you that sent shivers down his spine.

Karasu focused on sucking your clit, agonisingly slow, lollying it over with his tongue. He could tell you loved it, as you were forced to release him from your mouth, palming his throbbing cock. “Master… Mmmm… It’s so good…” you moaned, then put him back in your mouth, bobbing your head up and down, licking as much of his shaft as you could, leaving your hand to pleasure the part that was left unattended. Placing his hands on your hips, he moved them in a slow tempo over his flat tongue, having you ride his face. You were the first to cum, your eyes rolling to the back of your skull and your mouth filling with his cum a moment later.

The moment you turned around, he kissed your lips, tasting himself, as his tongue slid into your mouth. His hands groped your breasts, pinching your nipples over your uniform, getting drunk in your breathy moans. Not quite being able to wait any long, you aligned his cock with your glistening hole and slowly went down, already feeling full just by his tip inside. You were the most beautiful at the moment, riding his cock and moaning for him in pleasure, tears starting to well up in your eyes, as he hit your cervix over and over again. Karasu just couldn’t get enough of your moaning, biting down on your neck so as to make you scream for him.

Your quick pace started getting sloppier as you were reaching your limit. With a swift move, he changed your positions, holding you now down by choking your neck. His hips started thrusting erratically into your cunt, him pulling almost all the way out, before slamming himself back in. He placed his free hand over your lower abdomen, slightly pressing down, feeling himself getting high on your moans. “Master hnn— Please… Oh fuck, please— I wanna cum—” Leaning down over you, he held your hands above your head with one hand, while using the other to support himself, as he was now pounding onto your cunt like the assassin he was.

“Gonna cum on my cock, aren’t ya, my pretty little girl?” Karasu asked, even though he didn’t expect a reply from you. He smirked at you having lost your mind already, eyes rolled to the back of your hazy mind and incoherent words moaned out of your mouth. “Gonna let me ruin this cunt all I want, right, sweets?” Feeling your walls tighten around him, he couldn’t help but groan when you coated him in your slick. He fucked you through your orgasm, thrusting a few more times, before he slammed his cock deep inside you, cumming as he heard you thanking him.

ʚ YUKIMIYA KENYU ɞ

You had been thinking about it for a long time. For some reason, you found the idea of him fucking you in a maid outfit enticing. It took you a while to bring it to his attention. Oh, how your face lit up in joy when Yukimiya agreed to make your little fantasy a reality. And here you were now, dolling yourself up to greet him when he returned home from another photo shooting with Chris Prince. Since he was running a little late, you texted him to check when he would arrive. He replied that he was going to take a while longer. Impetuous as you were, you sent him a photo of yourself in a sexy pose, followed by an “I can’t wait for Master to return home” text.

When he first heard your idea, Yukimiya thought that it wouldn’t be so bad to just make sweet love to his precious angel. And yet, you just had to send that bloody photo to him while he was working. He grasped his phone so tightly, he almost broke it, a dark menacing gleam in his eyes that were glued to the screen. Chris asked him what was wrong and in the next second, he went back to his angelic side, replying “nothing”, before rushing to wrap up the photo shooting and go home.

“You had a lot of nerve sending me a dangerous photo like that, angel,” Yukimiya whispered in your ear, as he landed a hard slap on your ass, making your body jolt. Passing by you, he sat on the edge of the bed and turned to look at you. “Come here,” he commanded in a soft tone. You knew that tone all too well, it was his calm tone — the calm before the storm. Approaching him, he bent you over his lap with a swift move and lifted your skirt up, pausing momentarily at the absence of your underwear, him then gently caressing your exposed ass. His first few spanks were light, slowly getting you worked up, as he ever so slightly increased the intensity of each.

“I’m curious. Were you so desperate for my cock that you couldn’t wait a little longer?” he questioned, his voice unfaltering, despite the two hard slaps he landed on your ass. “I had to ask the crew to speed things up, you know. All so that I could come here and take care of my poor little angel.”

“Kenyu, I—”

“I’m sorry, what did you say, angel?” Yukimiya asked you, voice laced in honey, despite the intimidating look in his eyes.

By now, you were a whimpering mess, your ass feeling hot from all his spanks. But you loved that pain, it turned you on. Your cunt was already drenched in your slick. Yukimiya slipped his other arm underneath your stomach and started rubbing your clit, still waiting for you to answer his question.

“M-Master, I ah— You were supposed to ah— To have returned earlier!” you excused yourself by blaming his tardiness.

Landing one more spank on your reddened ass cheeks, he gently caressed your ass, massaging the pain away. “Hmmm, I see.”, he murmured. You gasped, feeling his fingers rubbing on your folds, getting coated in your arousal. “Then, it’s my fault. I’m sorry, angel.” As he finished his sentence, he slid two fingers in your wet cunt, curling them and relentlessly hitting your g spot, while simultaneously working on your clit. Your eyes rolled back, as your lips parted, moaning his name. Yukimiya leant down and kissed your head lovingly, feeling your cunt spasm as you cummed on his fingers.

Pulling you up, he had you sit comfortably on his lap, spreading your legs, as he tilted your head to the side, peppering your neck with kisses. He grabbed your chin, then pushed his fingers into your mouth, earning a moan from you, as you sucked on them, getting a taste of yourself. “You’ll have to excuse me, angel,” Yukimiya breathed in your ear, as he aligned his cock with your cunt. “Because right now I can’t control myself.” You moaned in his fingers, as he thrusted inside, your velvet walls welcoming him happily. You thought that he reached deeper with each thrust, forcing the air out of your lungs.

Your back arched, as you turned your head to the side to meet him, crushing your lips on his. One hand held down onto his that was wrapped around your waist, while the other ruffled his perfectly styled hair, grabbing onto his locks a little harsher when he pounded harder into you. He was losing his mind, seeing you in your cute little maid outfit, crying and moaning his name. Fuck, you looked so beautiful it made him harder. “Does it feel as nice as in your little fantasy?” Yukimiya asked you, though unsure if you were going to answer him, given that you were a bubbly mess at the moment.

“It… It’s way ah— Way better than… My fantasy… Master…” you managed to pull yourself together and form a coherent sentence.

“That’s good to hear.” He smirked, before sucking on your neck. Your head had fallen back on his shoulder, your mind had started getting hazier with each of his thrusts. And he savoured every single sweet moan that escaped your lips. Your cunt creamed around his cock, lewd sounds echoing in the room, adding to the pleasure you were feeling. Your breath was stolen away, as you reached your second orgasm thus far, his thrusts coming to a halt. Yukimiya continued leaving marks all over your neck, as you clung onto his arms for stability, your chest rapidly rising up and down, trying to regulate your breathing.

Lifting you up in his arms, his cock still buried in your cunt, Yukimiya lay you on your back on the bed, holding your hips up in the air. “Hope you’re not too tired already. I haven’t cummed yet.” He smiled at you, his desperation for release glittering in his eyes. Holding tightly onto your hips, he slammed his cock in your cunt, forcing you to grip the bed sheets, as you screamed his name. “Fuck— You’re such a good maid, letting your master ruin you as he pleases.” Even after he stuffed you with his cum, he wasn’t quite done with you yet.

ʚ BAROU SHOEI ɞ

“Come on, Shoei! Pretty please!” you begged him with your cute puppy eyes, flattering your eyelashes to sway him more easily.

“I said no, brat,” Barou sternly replied, anger lingering in his voice as he folded his arms to his chest. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”

You had that random thought on a peaceful evening a few days ago and ever since you just couldn’t shake the thought away. You really wanted to see him in a maid outfit. The contrast between the tough personality of the king and the cute aspect of the maid outfit had you constantly pestering him to wear the uniform you had ordered for him. But Barou was adamant; you were going to dress him in that sparkly uwu outfit over his cold dead body. Even then, he’d rise from the dead to curse you.

“Then, how about a game of uno?” you suggested. “Loser wears the maid outfit.”

“No way,” he flat out refused.

A devilish smirk was curved on your lips, before you cupped your cheek, losing yourself in thought. “Could it be… No, there’s no way,” you laughed at yourself.

“What are you mumbling there, brat?” he asked, irritated by your insisting on this stupidity.

“Could it be that… You’re chickening out?”

“Huh?” Barou exclaimed. His blood had started boiling. You could tell from the annoyed vein that had popped up in his forehead. You were innocently smiling at him, even though your body had started getting heated by that dangerous gaze of his filled with rage. He was as much of a brat as you were and you knew it. Pushing his buttons was an easy, yet hazardous process. However, now that you had blurted that insult out fully knowing what it’d result in, you couldn’t take it back. Not when Barou was towering over you, his body emitting a perilous aura. “Bring it on, brat. And when I win, I’ll fuck you dumb in that maid outfit you’re so obsessed with.”

“You say it as if your win is imminent.”

“I wanna hear you say that when you’ll be creaming on my cock.”

The game started and you were on the lead. The Wild Draw Four card you laid down had Barou huffing with rage, as you were left with only three more cards. The next colour was blue. Thankfully he had a blue 8 card, which was then covered by your blue 1 card followed by your “uno”. Placing a red 1 card on top of yours, he watched as you clicked your tongue in annoyance, indicating that your last card wasn’t matchable. And that was the moment you lost the game. No matter how many cards you pulled, not even once did a matching one come your way. Without realising it, Barou laid down his last card, winning the game with a hellish grin curved on his lips.

“Go get dressed now. But don’t take too long, my patience is running thin,” he ordered, then leant closer to your ear. “No need for underwear, they’ll only be in the way.”

You ran into your bedroom, making haste into putting on the maid outfit. You were screwed, you realised that all too well. And yet, your body was trembling with excitement. As you had just finished tying your apron around your waist, the door opened, Barou walking in the room. His eyes scrutinised your body from head to toe, liking your cute appearance. Grabbing your waist, he pulled you closer, his hand sliding underneath your skirt and rubbing your clit, pleased to feel nothing but your naked drenched folds.

Taking a seat by the edge of the bed, he motioned you to sit on your hands and knees next to him. Pulling down his clothes, his thick cock sprang free, looking just as irritated as him and in desperate need for some attention. Leaning down, you started tending to it, spreading the precum over his tip, then down the rest of his shaft as you stroked him, whilst peppering him with kisses. The hard slap he landed on your ass made you whine and jolt in surprise. “Suck on it already, slut,” Barou ordered impatiently. Seeing you go down on him like that, revering his cock, fed his bruised ego from your prior insult.

One hand was on the bed, supporting him, whilst his other was shamelessly groping your ass that was hanging in the air, spanking it a few times every now and then just to feel the sweet sensation of your body vibrating on his cock. Rubbing his fingers in your wet cunt, he smeared them in your slick, before pumping them in and out of your needy hole that craved his care. “Don’t slow down,” Barou spat, holding your head in place using his other hand, as he started jerking his hips up into ravaging your mouth. He forced you down, cumming into your mouth and didn’t pull away until you had swallowed all of his cum first. You whined when he removed his fingers from your cunt just as you were about to climax, making him smirk.

“Insufferable brats like you don’t deserve to cum.” He bit your neck, hearing you whimper. Barou chuckled, seeing how you pathetically attempted to push him away. Stripping himself, he manhandled you into your hands and knees, kneeling behind you on the bed, slamming his cock into your cunt, earning an ear-piercing scream from you. He was holding tightly onto your waist, whilst pounding into your velvet folds rapidly. Your hands were holding tightly onto the bed sheets, as the king was thrusting balls deep into your shameless little cunt that creamed around him, just like he had told you it would.

Stimulated as you already were with your pent-up release starting to feel unbearable, you were soon brought close to the gates of heaven. Only for Barou to abruptly pull you back in his domain, hell, denying your orgasm once more. He kept denying your orgasms over and over and over again, all the while he filled your cunt with his cum, which was now slowly dripping down your thighs. You were certain that your waist was bruised by his tight grip by now, your neck embellished with his hickeys and bite marks. Barou pinned your upper body down on the mattress with his hand, keeping your ass up in the air, hearing as his balls hit against your sensitive cunt.

“M-Mast— Master, please… I— Wanna cum…” you begged him, your mind too far gone by all your denied orgasms.

“What’s wrong, brat?” he asked in a taunting tone, looking at your tear stained cheeks, as you moaned his name. “Can’t run that filthy mouth of yours now that my cock is pounding in you?” Barou was relishing every moment of your humiliating defeat, as it proved his superiority against you. He could perhaps show you some lenience and allow you to cum once. However, he thought that you needed to be given a severe lesson, so as to think twice before insulting him again in the future. Thrusting one last time deeply into your cunt, he stayed still, until he had filled you with the last load of his cum. Pulling out, Barou looked at his cum that leaked from your abused hole. “That’s my good little slut.” He spanked your ass.

ʚ MICHAEL KAISER ɞ

He didn’t know where it all came from, but Kaiser couldn’t stop thinking about the dream he had of you the other day, riding his cock, looking utterly gorgeous in a maid outfit. He could still hear your moans; “Master! Ah— Ηarder!” you screamed. As much as he loved buying you clothes to look stunning, he loved dressing you up for his eyes only even more. Kaiser didn’t think twice before purchasing the outfit for you. And when it arrived, he kept following you around like a little pest, nagging you to try it on. And suddenly, an idea popped up in your mind as you finally gave in to his request.

Dolling yourself up, you took one last look at yourself in the mirror, before walking out to meet him, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, mindlessly scrolling through his phone as he anxiously waited for you to come out. Hearing your heels echo on the marble floor, he raised his eyes to meet you, completely blown away by your beauty. If Kaiser had found you gorgeous in his dream, he found you a million times more exquisite right this instant. Pulling you by your waist, he had you sit on his lap. “So beautiful…” he whispered, as he leant closer to kiss you. But you didn’t let him, placing your hands on his lips to prevent him from kissing you.

His gaze narrowed, seeing as you had dared to deny his kiss. You innocently smiled at him, before standing up and putting some distance between the two of you. “I spent all this time preparing to look so beautiful and you wish to ruin my makeup the moment you see me?” you asked him, disappointment resonating in your voice, as you folded your arms to your chest. Kaiser couldn’t understand your argument. Wasn’t the whole point of you dolling up in your new maid outfit to let him fuck you afterwards? It appeared that it wasn’t for you. Or at least, you pretended it wasn’t. Did you really think he didn’t notice that you weren’t wearing any panties, when you stood up from his lap and turned away, your skirt swirling and giving him a nice view of your naked cunt?

“Isn’t it the duty of a maid to heed to her master’s every command?” Kaiser remarked with an amused grin, crossing his legs, as he slightly leant back, using one hand as support.

“Only if the master is worthy of it.” you responded in a condescending tone.

You watched his grin disappear from his lips, as his gaze darkened. Was that really the game you wanted to play, especially against him? You were just standing across him, looking at him unfazed by his change of emotions. You held your hands behind your back, your fingers nervously playing with each other, legs crossed, as you tilted your head to the side, flashing him with a smug smirk. Kaiser couldn’t help but scoff, thinking of all the possible ways he was going to make you regret your decision of defying him. “Come here. Now,” he ordered in a stern tone. You shook your head negatively and remained in your position. “I said come here.”

And when you refused to obey him for the second time, the emperor was left with no choice but to stand up and drag you to the bed himself. Kaiser threw you on the floor near the edge of the bed, having you land hard on your ass, as he returned to his previous seat. Taking his pants and boxers off, he turned to look at you. “Go ahead and put that little mouth of yours to good use.” Throwing him a death glare, you decided to comply and started kissing your way from his thigh to his hardened cock. You stroked his shaft, leaving kitten licks all over it, coating it in your saliva and his precum. You put the tip in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it, then took more and more of him.

Kaiser was quick to think that you had finally dropped your little resistance act, only to hiss when you “accidentally” grazed his cock with your teeth. You immediately pulled back and looked at him with remorseful eyes. “I’m sorry, master,” you apologised, a small grin curling in the corners of your lips. “I didn’t mean to—” Holding tightly onto your hair, Kaiser forced you down on him, without uttering a single word. He had found your resistance entertaining, a little something to spice things up even more. But now, oh fuck— Now you had done it. You gagged on his girth, tears falling from your eyes, as he thrusted his cock deep into your throat. Your nails dug into the flesh of his thighs, making him groan, as he cummed in your mouth, holding you down till you had swallowed all of his cum.

As you were trying to regain your long lost breath, he threw you on your back on the mattress and hovered above you, crushing his lips in yours, as if he wanted to deprive you further from oxygen. “Hmm? What’s this?” he asked you in a mocking tone, showing you his two fingers that were coated in your arousal. “My cute little maid loves being treated like a whore, doesn’t she?” Slapping your titties earned him your first moan for tonight. Kaiser slid underneath your skirt, wrapping his arms around your thighs to keep you in place. He licked a long stride over your drenched folds, making you squirm. Licking his lips, he began feasting on your delectable cunt, paying special attention to your clit.

It didn’t take him long to make you a moaning mess. Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull, as his tongue penetrated your hole, making him smirk at your scream of his name. He used his fingers to replace his tongue that focused on stimulating your clit. You had lost count of how many times he had you cum on his fingers. Your legs already felt numb and Kaiser hadn’t even started his main course yet, taking his time with the appetiser, making you soaking wet in your own slick. Emerging from the depths of your cunt, he hovered above you once more, pressing you down on the mattress with his body weight, before kissing your lips.

Rolling you onto your stomach, he positioned himself in-between your legs, slightly lifting your hips up for him. Kaiser thrusted his cock in your cunt, remaining still for a few seconds as he bottomed out. “And here I thought that after all my efforts you’d be more loose,” he pointed out. Hovering over you, he grabbed your face with his tattooed hand and turned you to look at him over your shoulder. “Your little cunt must love my cock, seeing how tightly it holds onto it.” Holding you down by your neck, he started pounding into you, savouring every moment of repaying you for your services earlier. He would suck and bite into your neck, moaning on your marked skin feeling you coat him in your slick.

Pulling your hair softly, you pushed yourself off the mattress as per his silent order, your head falling back on his shoulder. Kaiser wrapped one arm around your waist to keep you steady, whilst his tattooed one found its place in choking your neck. “Master! Ah— Ηarder!” you shamelessly moaned, your hands holding tightly onto his. He had to admit that fucking you into submission felt a million times better than you willingly submitting to him, just like in his dream. Since it aligned with his motives, your wish was his command. You were in a sweet daze, the only things you could focus on being his hand that choked your neck and his cock that thrusted viciously into your abused cunt.

He forced you to look at yourself in the mirror across his bed, as his hand slid down and started rubbing your clit. “I dare you to defy your master again, my precious whore,” he whispered in your ear, his gaze in the mirror dark and menacing. It wasn’t much of a threat; more like a challenge for bratty little you to misbehave again, so that he had a good reason to punish you again. You moaned his name, as your cunt spasmed around his throbbing cock, reaching your orgasm. Kaiser was right behind you, filling you to the bream with his cum, mixing it with yours as it dripped down between your thighs. He gave you but a moment of respite, as he ran his fingers through his dishevelled hair, before resuming his course, not quite done with his little whore yet.

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mitsies · 1 year

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if you were a WAITING ROOM...

-;, things the blue lock boys do when they're crushing ! > based off of the song WAITING ROOM by phoebe bridgers

"IF YOU WERE A TEACHER, I WOULD FAIL YOUR CLASS // TAKE IT OVER AND OVER 'TIL YOU NOTICED ME."

he's not sure why he's doing this. he understands the subject perfectly, maybe even on an advanced level- but he's letting his grades fall.

it's bad, the way he stops turning in work. it's irresponsible, how he starts bubbling in answers incorrectly on purpose. but it's so worth it, with how you begin leaning over his shoulder to double check his answers.

he can't get enough of you, and how you smile sympathetically when he shows you his poor scores on tests, and how you offer to help him after school in the library. and maybe he's crazy for this- he's risking his extracurriculars, his grade point average, his whole education just so you could tutor him. but strangely enough, he can't really find it in himself to care.

he loves how you explain with your hands, how you get so excited when he finally 'grasps' a concept- he loves it all. he thinks he'll risk the summer schooling if it means he gets to see you more often.

; REO, karasu, yukimiya, isagi

"IF YOU WERE A WAITING ROOM, I WOULD NEVER SEE A DOCTOR // I WOULD SIT THERE WITH MY FIRST AID KIT AND BLEED."

he knows he's better than this. he knows he shouldn't be here in the first place. but somehow, he finds himself in your office for the 3rd time that week.

"you need to be more careful," you chide, as you dress the bloodied cut on his ankle. "how does this even happen?"

"not sure," is his reply. he's bashful, unusually so, and he can't meet your eye. your fingers graze his skin and a shiver passes through him.

you're the nurse's apprentice, and coincidentally the prettiest person he's ever seen. he's basically obsessed, infatuated, absurdly so. and he's not the brightest so all he can really do is keep on coming back in the only way he knows how.

you click your tongue and he wonders how your hands would feel in his. "i'm not a huge fan of how you're a regular here, now."

"i thought you'd be happy to see me!"

"i'd be happier under different circumstances."

maybe one day, he'll have the courage to ask you out. but for now? he'll settle for the hospital bed.

; nagi, NANASE, bachira (but... more lively ig), shidou (but more h*rny LMFAO)

"I WANNA BE THE POWER BALLAD THAT LIFTS YOU UP AND HOLDS YOU DOWN."

the party is loud despite the late hour. distantly, he hears one of his friends chatting to him about some cute girls or the food or something he doesn't really care about.

all he can think of at this moment is you. you look unreal in the colorful lighting, your skin painted green and gold beneath the plug-in strobe lights. your smile is nothing short of radiant, and he catches himself fixed on your shiny, painted lips. he wonders if the color you're wearing tastes as good as it looks.

he's not usually the shy type, especially not when it comes to strangers- but the way you glow in the artificial lights makes him breathless.

you don't even know he's there, focused on whatever your friend is telling you. he watches as you cover your mouth and laugh, bumping into their shoulder playfully.

he sighs and downs his drink, preparing to speak to you. he thinks he'll need all the courage he can get. talking to an angel is no easy feat.

; kaiser, oliver, SAE

"I WANNA BE THE BROKEN LOVE SONG THAT FEEDS YOUR MISERY."

his spotify account is the only app open on his laptop. a quiet hum is emitting from it. the song is another one of those dreary, dismal love songs- a genre he's found himself listening to a lot more often as of late.

he pulls up the lyrics to the song and is hit with a swarm of thoughts of you- the lyrics practically speak your name and breathe your image, and something that must be longing is all he can feel.

it's 2 in the morning, and he's alone in his bedroom, and he wishes he was with you instead, because there's no way around it, he's absolutely, positively in love. every song, every sound, conjures the thoughts of you. he can't escape it, he's stuck, and he can't find it in himself to hate it.

but he could never tell you- no, he couldn't risk that. and so he sits on the floor, propped up against his bed, making you another playlist as if he'll ever send it to you.

maybe one day you'll catch on to his hopeful stares, and maybe one day you'll notice that he makes a new playlist of solely love songs whenever you hang out.

but for now, he'll keep on watching. he hums along to the song playing and adds it to the still-growing playlist.

; ISAGI, otoya, hiori

"I WANNA MAKE YOU DRIVE ALL NIGHT // JUST BECAUSE I SAID 'MAYBE YOU SHOULD COME OVER.'"

what time was it again? why was he here? god, he's stupid for this. he knows he shouldn't be here, right now, behind the wheel of his car at 1 in the morning, but he is.

he's got somewhere to be in the morning. he has things to do the following afternoon. he should be asleep, in bed, at home- but he's not, and he can't- not when you called.

5 minutes ago, he received a text from you asking if he was awake and doing anything. for the record, he was just about to head to bed, and in the middle of changing clothes, so he was very much in the middle of something.

but then you'd asked if he could come over, and he knows he could never say no to you.

so here he was, driving on the empty streets towards your apartment on the other side of town. he's stupid, he's delusional, and he's so head-over-heels in love that none of it really matters.

it might be a long drive but he can already see it- your face buried in his chest, his lips on your temple, the off-white color of your bedsheets- and suddenly, he thinks it'll all be worth it.

; kunigami, RIN, karasu, reo

"WANNA MAKE YOU FALL IN LOVE HARD AS MY POOR PARENT'S TEENAGED DAUGHTER."

he hasn't seen you in what, 5 years? 4? not since you were both teenagers with remnants of fat clinging to your cheeks, hot-faced and immature.

then, you'd called him your yours and he'd called you his. it was a typical teenaged relationship, the 99% that wasn't meant to last. at least, not the first time.

because he sees you now, for the first time in what feels like centuries, and he feels like he can breathe again. the neighborhood party is hot and busy but you look lighter than air, just as beautiful as you did the day you'd kissed him in your car and then wished him good luck and goodbye for the last time.

he'd been stupid, then. but he could see it now.

the way you laughed as you greeted his mother with a hug, the way you grinned and knelt down to talk with the new children of the neighborhood the both of you had grown up in- he could see so clearly the love that lingered in your little actions.

and then you looked at him. your eyes grew wide, before you smiled like you used to, and he could practically feel the unbridled affection seeping into his skin.

you were love, he thinks, and he'd let you go.

truly, what a fool he'd been to let you slip through his fingers all those years ago. but now, you're walking towards him, getting closer and more real with every passing second- and he's determined to not make the same mistakes this time.

; chigiri, bachira (hear me out), SAE, oliver

"she'd be the best you ever had, if you let her."

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okkotsuus · 10 months

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ex encounters (bllk pt.4) !

features: alexis ness ... tabito karasu ... eita otoya ... kenyu yukimiya

contents: bad exes, general tw, confrontation, harassment, google translate german, strong language

tw for the exes: controlling, domineering, power struggle, accusations, fighting, public scenes, revenge, grabbing (shoulder), trying to get back together, harassment, manipulation, gaslighting, falling out of love, wanting you back, possessive themes

notes: FINALLY FINISHING THIS SERIES and desperately hoping this will cure my writer's block </3

pt.1 — pt.2 — pt.3

like kaiser, ness would be so pressed that your ex would even have the audacity to so much as even think of you. but unlike kaiser, ness would not be trying to throw hands: bro would just be gaslighing your ex into thinking he can't stand a chance against him.

you met ness online, trying to learn german through an anonymous messaging forum: where he was trying to learn your native language. the both of you had no clue who the other was, becoming online friends for years, long before you had ever even met your ex.

when your ex came into your life, ness noticed that you were online less and less. when asked, you gave the sheepish answer that your boyfriend didn't support you learning german, not wanting you to know a language that he didn't.

despite the red flag that was, and all his other warning signs, you stayed with him. you still learned german, now only messaging your pen pal when your lover slept or was away.

but, one day, you came home to your (now ex) boyfriend sitting on the couch. he found out you were still messaging ness, and he was mad.

it lead to a blow-out fight, you ended up having to flee and stay with a friend, collecting your stuff over a week while he was at work. you never saw him again.

eventually, you finished learning german. after a long discussion, ness agreed to meet you at the airport. the second you touched down in berlin, you rushed out the gates to see that cute boy with caramel hair and magenta tips holding your name on a sign. that would be the man you'd come to love so very dearly.

eventually, you and ness moved in together in germany, for his soccer career. you returned home with him for the holidays, to visit family.

as ness and you walked hand in hand through the streets of your hometown, bantering idly in german, you stumbled across a face you thought you'd never see again.

"ah, i see that i was right to not want you to learn german..." his voice said from a little further away, eyes glaring at the two of you. you instantly stiffened, and ever perceptive ness instantly figured out what was happening, muttering a quiet "verdammt" under his breath.

as your ex sauntered closer, ness wordlessly stood in front of you. though he wasn't the most imposing figure, you could see his distaste written plainly on his face, sneering at your ex.

"you left me for a german terrier... i see your standards really lowered..." your ex mumbled, chuckling as he glanced at ness. "keep it up, just try me schwein..." ness threatened, squaring his shoulders.

this went back and forth enough until ness had finally barked out enough insults with that near-crazed look on his face that had him shaking his head and storming away.

your boyfriend, turned to you, like a dog awaiting praise. it had you giggling and cupping his face to press scattered kisses along his cheeks. "thank you, mein held..."

"anything for you, mein schätzchen. i'd do it for you in a heartbeat..."

karasu would be smug at first before quickly getting annoyed. he would want to throw hands, shoving the guy away and mocking him, probably gets the cops called on him. at least he doesn't look bad in cuffs ig??

when karasu was introducing you to a group of fans who watch bllktv, you didn't expect to see your ex. "wow, y/n, what are you now... a gold-digger?" he taunts, stepping into your view.

your boyfriend was off to the side, signing things, blissfully unaware to your torment as his back was turned to you. so, you decided to be the bigger person and just ignore him.

your ex was one of those run-of-the-mill revenge people, would make fun of you at any given chance now that you were separated. you don' even remember why you broke up, probably some snide comment of his that ticked you off. but one thing about him was that he hated being ignored.

karasu, who heard a guy's voice and figured you were getting hit on. he knows that you're a catch, and he trusts you, so usually he lets you humble people on your own unless things get out of hand. well, things got out of hand.

he spun around when he heard you yelp, eyes meeting the hand that gripped your shoulder. in an instant he was shoving your ex away from you, guiding you so gently behind him that it contrasted with the same movement he had used against your ex.

"trash shouldn't touch treasure." he spits, glaring down as you ex stumbles on his feet. just like that, with a shout, your ex charges back at karasu.

like a professional, karasu throws him back again, this time with more force. but desperation does something to inhibition and your ex lunges back again, sending a punch across your boyfriend's face.

karasu just chuckles, wiping the blood from his nose as he grabs your ex's collar with one hand and socks him with the other, sending him to the ground.

they continue this one-sided fighting until flashes of blue and red flare in the corner of your peripheral. then they're both in cuffs and all three of you including those fans from earlier are being questioned.

then, karasu walks away from his cops, rubbing his now-restraint-free wrists as he saunters up to you with that coy smirk. "hey there pretty thing, your jailbird's back..."

he's taken aback as you jump into his arms, hugging him tight as your hands hold him like he was fragile. he just smiles, wrapping his arms around you and kissing he side of your head with a gentle affection.

"hey now, don't cry. i'd gladly get cuffed again for keeping you safe."

otoya is another smug one, but unlike karasu he is not eager to be fighting. otoya's smart and knows just what to do, plays innocent if it ever gets to the point where cops come in.

of all people in the world, otoya has certainly had his share of running into an unpleasant ex. he's the one who will understand you best, which is why he stands next to you with a cocky grin as your ex desperately tries to explain how he's better for you than him.

"i don't have a history of cheating... unlike present company..." your ex digs, shooting a smug look at otoya, who grumbles out a "c'mon, it was one time..."

you just chuckle, shaking your head in exasperation with a heavy sigh. "no, you didn't cheat. but you're still a manipulative asshole." he huffs, rolling his eyes and mumbling curses under his breath.

"you pretentious bitch, i never once hurt you. it was all for your betterment because you can't take care of yourself." your ex spits, getting closer until otoya puts an arm between you two.

"don't talk to what's mine like that, back it up bud." otoya muses with a grin, pushing your ex back lightly, putting himself between you two. your ex stammers, glaring at you over your boyfriend's shoulder.

seemingly, all was fine until the next time you were out with otoya, your ex appeared again: delivering the same take-me-back speech. it was getting tiring and you felt your patience begin to wear thin with every emotionally-charged word that spilled from his lips.

you groaned, running your hands down your face with a tired sigh, otoya silently wrapping an arm around your shoulder.

"listen, i think you should just go, man. this is getting pretty pathetic... i know that y/n's a real catch, but sometime's you gotta know when you can't reel a babe in..." otoya says, somehow getting even more smug as he presses you into his side, leering down at your ex.

eventually, after a few more snide remarks from otoya, your ex finally gave up. allowing you to slump in your boyfriend's arms, letting ot a tired sigh as you kissed his cheek. "thanks, 'toya..."

"i know why he's so desperate, there really is no one like you. makes me happy that i ended my player streak for you..."

an angel sent from heaven. arguably the best person to run into your ex with. yukimiya is calm and composed enough if your ex is temperamental, and he's tall and handsome to scare anyone else away. 10/10 literal perfect man.

yukimiya’s a pretty boy, he’s tall and lean with an angelic smile. he’s a catch, by far the best man you’ve ever dated. he only proves this to be even more true when the two of you run into your ex.

there wasn’t necessarily any bad blood between you two, he had just suddenly broken up with you on the claim that “he fell out of love.” it hurt you like hell, of course, but there was no reason for you to resent him for it. so you two left on good terms, occasionally wishing a happy birthday to the other until the friendship too fizzled out.

then you met yukimiya through a mutual friend and fell hard, but he fell harder. so here you are, happily sipping a blue slushy while yukimiya held your hand and chattered about soccer.

“blue was always our favorite…” a voice rang from behind you, yukimiya stopped drinking his red slushy as he turned with you. there he was, your ex with a sheepish grin.

you quirked a brow, confused. you hadn’t talked to him in nearly a year, ever since you and yuki had started dating.

he smiles sweetly at you, the kind that has you realizing where this is leading. “sorry, i’ve just been nostalgic about us lately…” he said with a chuckle, hand rubbing the back of his neck.

your eyes flit over to your boyfriend, catching the furrow of his brow. yukimiya was a really nice guy, he wasn’t a fan of confrontation. but you are.

so you grin at your ex, waving a hand dismissively. “sorry man, i’m in a very happy relationship…”

the second he tries to protest you swiftly shut him up, sticking out your tongue. at first, your ex was confused, then he realized that your tongue was purple. his eyes flit between your blue slushy and yukimiya’s red one, sighing and walking away.

yukimiya’s face goes bright red as he stares at you, “that’s not why your tongue is purple, you just wanted to try mine!” he protests.

you chuckle, grinning at him, “yeah, but he doesn’t have to know that…” yukimiya just sighs before grinning back at you.

"i don’t like lying, so why don’t you let me do it authentically…"

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milkteansugar · 5 days

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→ Bachira Meguru, Isagi Yoichi, Alexis Ness, Yukimiya Kenyu, Reo Mikage, Nanase Nijiro (probably substitue the ‘hot’ for something like ‘cute’ or ‘pretty’ 😭), Kurona Ranze

pic isn’t mine.

#bllk x reader #bachira meguru x reader #Isagi yoichi x reader #alexis ness x reader #yukimiya kenyu x reader #Reo mikage x reader #nanase nijiro x reader #kurona ranze x reader

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seivsite · 11 months

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YOU’RE UNDER ARREST FOR STEALING MY HEART .ᐟ

synopsis: blue lock boys react to you arresting them for stealing your heart (♡ˊ͈ ꒳ ˋ͈)

includes: ( separated ) isagi yoichi, kurona ranze, yukimiya kenyu, chigiri hyoma x gn!reader. it’s way longer than what i intended to write so yeah, established relationship, a bit chaotic, ( part one ) — wc: 1507

ISAGI YOICHI

“Isagi, can you please come here?” you called out from the couch. He immediately stopped whatever he was doing and rushed to your side. Since you rarely use his last name and typically use his first name or pet names, he became concerned, thinking that he had done something wrong.

Isagi’s eyes widened in surprise as his hands were bound by a little cloth. He looked at you, confusion written all over his face. “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” he asked, trying to make sense of the situation.

You smiled mischievously and said, “I am arresting you for stealing my heart.”

Isagi’s confusion turned into a mix of surprise and amusement as he realised it was a playful declaration. He chuckled and shook his head. His face flushed a faint shade of red, and his ears tinged with a rosy hue as he mustered a response. “I apologise for unwittingly stealing your heart, but I’m afraid I can’t return it to you,” he expressed.

You pouted in response and retorted,

“Well, if you can’t return my heart, then you’ll have to pay a fine.” You adopted an arrogant tone, playing along with the role. Isagi couldn’t help but tease, smirking slightly as he asked, “Oh? And what’s the fine, Ma’am?”

You assumed a thoughtful pose, pretending to consider the fine. However, Isagi saw it as an opportunity to free his hands and cup your cheeks, kissing you passionately. It caught you off guard, leaving you momentarily speechless. Isagi pulled away, a playful smile on his face as he asked, “So, is that satisfactory? Are you happy now?” Your silence and flushed face spoke volumes, and Isagi chuckled before pulling you into a loving embrace for the rest of the day, considering it his ‘payment.’

KURONA RANZE

“Ranze-chan,” you called out, gesturing for him to come closer to you.

“Yes, yes, yes, what is it? Do you need anything?” he asked, walking towards your sitting form on the bed.

“I have something important to tell you…” you began, looking into his eyes and holding his hands. Kurona looked at you accusingly.

“And what’s that?” he tilted his head slightly, waiting for your answer. You continued mischievously,

“You’re going to be arrested.”

“Uhm, what? You’re joking, right?”

He looked at you with an awkward and confused expression. Then he took a step back.

“Are you serious? Are you not joking?”

He tried to stay calm, but anxiety was evident in his eyes. The idea of getting arrested didn't sit well with him. It sounded scary.

“Why?! Why is that going to happen?” he stammered, panic evident in his eyes.

“For stealing my heart~” you winked at him and stuck out your tongue.

Kurona blushed heavily, his eyes widening in surprise. His jaw dropped open as he stared at you in disbelief and shock. For a few seconds, he was left speechless, unable to find the right words to reply. He just looked at you with flushed cheeks, appearing very happy. Excitement filled his smile as he took a step closer. He still seemed to be in disbelief, not expecting that answer from you.

��Fortunately, you can avoid it by giving a certain someone cuddles and kisses,” you continued, raising a finger.

His face turned completely red, and his jaw dropped open again. The blush on his face indicated his surprise and embarrassment. He stood in shock, cheeks still flushed, unable to say anything. He looked as if he had been hit by a truck. In a good way, of course. He was incredibly happy but also a little embarrassed. It was adorable to see him in this state.

Gradually, he became more composed and finally closed his jaw. He chuckled softly, cheeks still flushed, and nodded.

“Well, I guess I have no choice then.”

He started walking towards you, a gentle smile on his face and a loving gaze in his eyes. He closed the distance between you two and placed his hands on your face. He was very close now, about to kiss you on the lips.

YUKIMIYA KENYU

You finished your photoshoot with Yukimiya and now you're back at your shared home, a lavish apartment with large windows and glass doors overlooking the city. Yukimiya sat on his chair, smiling at you while holding a glass of orange juice. He motioned for you to sit down on the sofa and smiled.

“The shoot went great, yeah? I hope you didn’t get too tired today.”

“Yeah, it was. How unfortunate though, I just got a call earlier,” you said, taking a seat opposite him.

“A call? What call?” Yukimiya raised an eyebrow in confusion. After asking, he took a sip of his orange juice and waited for your response, his smile still on his face.

“Yeah, they told me you might get arrested if you keep doing this thing,” you said, looking up towards the ceiling.

Yukimiya raised his eyebrow in confusion and put his glass down.

“Arrested? Why?” He leaned towards you in curiosity, still looking at you with a confused expression. “What did I do?” He raised an eyebrow as he leaned closer, waiting to hear your reasoning or answer.

“Yeah, something about stealing my heart,” you smirked at him.

Yukimiya was stunned and couldn’t help but turn bright red at your remark. His eyes widened in shock before he regained his composure and chuckled. He looked at you, leaning closer.

“That’s a nice line. Did you practice that?”

He smiled at you and raised an eyebrow, waiting for your answer.

“Hmm, perhaps. Did you like it?” you tilted your head, leaning closer to his face. He was startled yet again as his cheeks started to turn bright red.

“Hmm, I liked it. You have a gift for making those kinds of cheesy pickup lines.”

He was still blushing hard as he looked at you and smiled. Yukimiya stared at you for a few seconds before he snapped out of it and realised how inappropriate he was being. He sat back on his chair and chuckled nervously. His face was still bright red, but he tried to ignore it.

“I’m sorry. That’s probably very embarrassing for you.”

He sighed and took another sip of his orange juice.

“What you said was very cute. I was just taken aback, that’s all.” He smiled politely and waited for your response.

“Awe, isn’t this the time you give me a kiss, Kenyu?” you pouted at him.

Yukimiya’s face turned even redder as he was taken aback by the suggestion. He was silent for a while, cheeks still bright red.

“I…” he hesitated.

He seemed to want to kiss you but appeared frozen in the moment. You took the lead by placing his glass on the table and leaned closer to give him a kiss on the lips, holding his cheek in your free hand.

Yukimiya was surprised by the suddenness but couldn’t avoid your kiss. He remained frozen and shocked as his face turned an even brighter shade of red. He was silent for a while before the realisation of you kissing him hit him, causing his heart to skip a beat. After the initial shock, he kissed you back, pulling you even closer.

You pulled away and said, “I love you.”

“I love you too,” he responded, smiling at you and chuckling.

CHIGIRI HYOMA

“Hyoma, do you want to know a secret?”

“Hm?” Chigiri looked up at you with a raised and curious brow, smiling softly.

“Enlighten me.” Chigiri said in his soft voice, leaning in closer to hear your secret.

“You’re hereby arrested for stealing my heart,” you whispered to him.

Chigiri’s eyes widened in surprise, and he felt his face and ears heat up.

“H-huh?!”

He stammered awkwardly, a soft smile adorning his lips as he stared at you. His face turned beet-red, his heart racing, and he started sweating from the flustered feeling.

“Hmm, for your punishment, you have to give me 50 kisses!” you teasingly said, not thinking he would actually follow through with it.

Chigiri blushed even more and gulped as he looked directly into your eyes.

“50 kisses..?”

He repeated quietly, slowly scooting closer to you. His heart raced, and he looked up at you, giving you adorable puppy-dog eyes. A few strands of light pink hair covered his right eye, and his long, dark eyelashes contrasted his ruby red eyes. His eyes seemed a bit dilated due to his blushing. He gulped nervously before finally nodding his head.

“Okay…”

“Great! Let’s start with this,” you said, giving him five pecks on his lips while holding his cheeks in your hands.

Chigiri blushed even more, and a loud ‘mmph’ sound escaped his lips after the first five pecks. You held his face in your hands, rendering him speechless from embarrassment. He looked down at his shoes, sweating as his face turned beet red. Chigiri looked back up at you and gave you a timid smile.

“Hehe, don’t get speechless just yet. There’s more where that came from. Get ready,” you winked, pulling him towards the couch.

NOTES. i made another one bc i miss my pookie wookies.

LIKES AND REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED! ‹3

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oinkoink321 · 1 year

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Blue lock boys watching a romance K-drama with you!

Bllk boys x Fem!reader

Featuring: Itoshi Rin, Chigiri Hyoma, Yukimiya Kenyu, Bachira Meguru, Nagi Seishirou, and Hiori Yo!

Warnings: nothing, maybe a bit of angst (on hiori’s part) but don’t worry it’ll get better :) However, this is like my 2nd time writing and posting, so some of the characters might be ooc. If there’s any mistakes, feel free to let me know :) Anyways, enjoy!

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Rin Itoshi 💙

Honestly at first he acts like he isn’t interested and thinks it’s the stupidest thing ever. Like he’ll literally be like “Ew why do you watch this stuff, it’s so corny” (and lukewarm). He usually watches horror movies/shows so romance k-dramas never really appealed to him.

However, the more you watched them…the more interested he would get. He’s slowly but surely start to learn the story and end up watching with you, but when you tease him about it, he goes “ugh no, I don’t even care about this stupid show.” But he continues to binge it with you.

Then he also gets upset when you watch it without him. (But he won’t ever admit that). Also, I can see him getting jealous of the main/2nd lead of the drama if you gush over them, or anyone in the show for that matter. He’d be like “if you like them so much why don’t you go to Korea and date them instead??” 💀💀

Deep down, he really does enjoy watching the show with you and he’d want to recreate some of the cute moments in the show. (He would never tell you tho). Honestly, I can see him silently fangirling when the 2 main love interest finally get together and they’re all happy.

He also likes cuddling with you when you guys are watching, it makes him feel so safe and secure. When the main couple kisses on screen or anything, he’ll get all flustered and would want to kiss you in the moment too <3

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Chigiri Hyoma 🩷

This man definitely watches k-dramas. Probably a big fan of them too. I can definitely imagine him watching them with his sister and them bonding over that.

Anyways, he probably has a cute lil movie night set up when you watch together. Like there’s snacks, a blanket, and tons of cuddling. I can also see you guys doing face masks (the skincare kind lol) while watching too. He’d also buy the skincare and makeup products they have in the show too.

He’s also probably gonna talk to you a lot about the drama if he particularly likes it. He definitely follows the actors on insta and stalks them. (You stalk them together). He definitely also takes tons of inspiration from the outfits, makeup, and accessories from the show, he’d probably get you both matching stuff. Or maybe similar clothes to the main couple!

Also, if you fall for anyone in the show, he’s gonna tease you about it, he’ll be like “awww what? Am I not pretty enough for you? I can be 10x better than them.” Also, if you get flustered at something the love Interest did to the main character, he’s probably gonna do it to you one day too. 0//////0

If something romantic happens during the show, like if the couple kisses, he’ll lean in and kiss you too. <333 anyways, he’s a 10/10 to watch kdramas with.

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Yukimiya Kenyu 🧡

Honestly, he’ll definitely watch with you, but not cuz he likes it too (he does), but to learn from it.

He’s the type of boyfriend that would want to be perfect for you, to meet your standards and well, to be your #1 (my heart ughh ). Out of all the guys,I feel like he’d be like the most like a k-drama love interest. He’s a gentleman, sweet, definitely popular with the ladies, and handsome. He definitely brags to you how you guys are basically a k-drama couple.

Anyways, I can see him trying to learn about the drama so he can talk with you if you’re super interested in it. He’d take time to really know the story and know the characters. Like he’ll surprise you cuz he knows so much, maybe even more than you.

If you’re gushing over any of the characters, he might start doing stuff the characters did to make you blush. Like for example, if the main couple went on a picnic, then he’ll take you on a picnic date. He’d tease you if you fall for someone in the show. He’d say something like “Ah, I see. That’s why you chose me right? Cuz I’m just like them? Hm?” (Crying rn hes so hot)

Also, I can imagine him trying to model for Korean companies that the actors model after watching, just in case he can meet one of them! He’d also probably take inspiration from the outfits in the show like Chigiri. You guys would definitely look like a k-drama power couple together <333

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Bachira Meguru💛

I can see him totally being invested! He’d be so excited to watch with you and check it out. He’s so open to watch new shows, especially if you like them!

He’ll probably be super Interested and can’t wait to watch it with you. It’s like a little thing you guys do in your free time. He’s always so happy to watch it with you. He would also force you to watch it with him if you guys were left on a cliff hanger. If you have work he’d go “why don’t you take a break? We can watch our show!” He probably gets you off track 💀💀

He loves cuddling and holding you closer when something cute happens and would probably be gushing with you. He’d be like “awwww baby~ they’re so cute aren’t they? Just like us ;)”

Anyways, he probably wants to go on similar dates in the drama if he likes them. I can see him going “Ooooooh!! We should do that together one day! And that! And that! Let’s go there one day too!!” Ugh he’s so cute.

If you fall for any of the characters he’s be all whiny and cuddle you closer. He’d also complain how he’s so much better than that specific character. He also would fangirl with you when the love interests get together! He’s so fun to watch k-dramas with <3

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Nagi Seishirou🤍

He only likes it because he can relax and cuddle with you 😭😭. All he wants to do while you watch is be in your arms or vice versa. He’d probably be playing games while you watch. Like it’s all emotional and sad and all there’s his video game noise in the background. •_•

However, he’d make it really comfortable and be chilling while you watch. Probably resting his head on your shoulder or lap. He’ll look at the TV screen every once in a while but he won’t rlly say anything.

Overtime, just like Rin, he’ll slowly get invested too. He’s pretty chill about it though and would probably be like “oh. They got together? Cool.” If any of the characters do something embarrassing, he’d call them cringy and have second hand embarrassment.

I can see him watching the show without you if you’re busy. When you ask him why he didn’t wait for you he’d say “it’s a hassle to go and ask you” 😭. I feel like he’d be kind of a menace and when he gets invested, it’s all he’s watching, he would most definitely watch ahead of you.

If you fall for a character he’d probably be annoyed but won’t rlly show it. He’ll start doing chores around the house or just do more for you just to show that he’s better than said character. He’ll hold you super close during a romantic scene and definitely likes watching with you. (Ugh I love him) <333

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Hiori Yo 🩵

He’s probably already heard and know of K-dramas, but since his parents are strict, he’s never watched any. He’d be open to try watching them with you and be super curious about the shows too.

Honestly right off the bat, he’s be invested and like watching with you. He’s also super fun to watch the show with. Like he’d giggle at the cute interactions of the couples, scoff if the main character makes a stupid decision, and so on.

He really gets into the show and I can imagine him buying you guys cute merch (if there is any). He’d love going on similar dates of the couples and recreating cute moments. Or if you guys visit Korea, he’d want to go to the places in the show.

(Okay this next part is kinda sad but-)

I can see him being sad with you if something goes wrong in the show. Sometimes there’s moments in the show where the couple breaks up because of the parents. That’s Hiori’s worst fear. Having to loose you because of his parents. He hates the thought of it and it hurts him so much.

However, the characters always get back together. So, if fictional characters can fight for who the love, he can too. He would literally leave his parents for because unlike them, you actually love him. He loves romantic moments in the show, when one of the character A says how much they’re in love with character B and just stare at them with so much love. Ugh, it perfectly describes how he feels for you, he loves you so so much. (He’s so adorable) <33333

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megu-nya · 11 months

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★·.·´ I'M CRAZY BUT YOU LIKE THAT `·.·★

★ ¦ ft: kenyu yukimiya :: shoei barou

★ ¦ tw: nsfw :: gn!reader :: brat tamer!character x brat!reader :: sadist x masochist :: spanking :: master kink :: face fucking :: face slap

★·.·´ KENYU YUKIMIYA `·.·★

"Ken-chan, I'm sorry! Ah!", you screamed at the top of your lungs, another harsh slap landing onto your buttocks, another red hand print adorning your skin. "You know how to address me, love", he said, his voice and demeanour calm as ever, never faltering. An immense aura engulfed him, indescribable, making your arousal pool into your underwear and staining it, a wet patch forming. "I'm sorry, master!", you spat as another slap landed on your ass. "Now that's better", he purred, his eyes glimmering dangerously in the dimly lit room.

"Now tell me darling, why am I doing this to you?", he asked, fully knowing the reason behind your punishment but wanting to hear it out of your mouth. This was his way to degrade you. Spanking you while you had to tell him what you did wrong.

"Because I - ah! because I disobeyed master! He told me to - ah! told me to wait patiently for him and not- and not to touch myself!", you tried to say in between cries out of pain, another three slaps finding its way onto your sensitive skin. "Mhm, that's right", Kenyu said, stroking your buttcheek before giving it another spank.

Some time passed by of him not saying a word but his spanks talked for him. The more pain you received the fuzzier your mind got. The mix of pleasure and pain hazing all of your senses. You were the embodiment of no thoughts, head empty. As much as it hurt you didn't want him to stop. No. In fact you wanted him to keep going. You wanted him to punish you even more.

You whined when his spanks took an end, hand now stroking over the expanse of your back, over your cheeks and onto your thighs, ever so lightly grazing the part that desired his touch the most, a fuse in your head had been blown when you spoke. "Please master! Please punish me more! Need to feel the pain! Please!", you begged, not wanting him to stop. A chuckle escaped your boyfriends mouth. He now had you exactly where he wanted to have you.

★·.·´ SHOEI BAROU `·.·★

"Kneel down for your king", he said, a dangerous aura looming over him, a spark of carnal desire grazing his red eyes, the darkness and ferity making your sex twitch and throb with lust and desire, mouth watering the sight of his thick dick hitting his stomach when he removed his undergarments. "I said-KNEEL!", he growled, one hand landing on your should and pushing you down, making you fall off your feet and land on the floor with a thud.

You looked up and watch as his shadow hovered over you. You knew he was bigger than you but right now he seemed gigantic, and not only because he's hung like a horse. Shoei watched your startled expression, noticing a hint of fear when he grabbed your face, fingers squishing your cheeks harshly as he brought you closer to his throbbing dick, the scent of arousal and pure testosterone making your mind go fuzzy.

With his thumb he urged your mouth to open, not even giving you the space to swallow, drool soon dripping out of your mouth and down your chin, falling right onto the floor. A tch escaped him at the sight of it. "You really dare to make a mess? Now, at all of times? You are brave. Or rather stupid. Think I should plug that filthy mouth of yours", he said, ramming his dick into your mouth without a warning, making you gag around him when his tip hit the back of your throat.

But your struggles to fully take him didn't make him stop, no, the opposite, it made him keep going, made him increase the pace he was face fucking you, balls slapping against your chin with every thrust, filling your mouth to the brim and even further. A pleased groan left his lips when he saw tears building up at the corner of your eyes, starting to roll down your cheeks as well as drool dropping onto the floor.

"You're really good for nothing", he said, removing his dick from your mouth before a harsh slap of his hand landed on your face, making you whince in pain, your arousal only growing even more and pooling into your underwear and staining it. More degrading words left Shoei's mouth, making your head spin in ecstasy, unable to think straight. You didn't want him to stop. No. You wanted him to keep degrading and humiliating you like that, which he gladly will.

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doki-doki-imagines · 9 months

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author notes: something quick born from a chat with @mcdonaldsnumberone, I hope our chats will never come out LMAO. This idea come from an old gintama post I made years ago, but I love the idea.

tw: suggestive content but nothing happens

Michael Kaiser – Yellow Persian cat

-Michael doesn’t know how he found himself in this situation, he only knew that he finished training, showered and started to walk towards your house, happy to finally be able to see you after so long afar from each other.

-All of sudden everyone was taller than a building and- Was this fur?? Imagine his surprise when looking at himself on a shop mirror he saw a cat.

-“Incredible, I look good even as a cat”

-Sun was going to leave soon his place to the moon and kitty Kaiser decided to place himself in an empty card box left on the main street, then a drop, and then another one.

“Don’t tell me it’s starting to rain-“ A loud thunder, his pointy ears turn downward “Fuck” People starts to run left and right, nobody had pity on the poor pathetic left in a wet card box meow meow at their feet.

“Oh! Poor kitty come here.” An angelic voice that Michael can recognize between a million of others; yours.

-That’s how he found himself in your house, clean and dry, looking at you trying to cook for the both of you.

-“You know this is Michael's favorite food, he is my boyfriend, by the way, I suppose you’ll meet him soon.” You put both your food on the table, finally sitting down. The melancholic undertone isn’t missed by your boyfriend that starts to rub his face toward yours.

“You are so nice, meanwhile he is the bane of my existence-” The yellow cat stop his action, if you listened closely you could hear a huff coming out his little mouth “but I miss him so much, God.” You put your face in your hands, fork still inside the plate and a loud sniff escapes your mouth.

“I still didn’t hear him today, maybe he got caught in between his fangirls, who knows.” You let out a fake giggle, the one Michael is used to hearing when you want to break off tension.

But nothing right now could pull together his broken heart.

“I know he isn’t that dumb-“ and Michael can’t stop weighting “that” “but I get worried you know? Even more when you are afar for this long” you fill a bowl with water that you position right after the plate filled with food for the kitty “Ahh! I’m so dumb! Me and my insecurities, fuck me!” Kitty Michael can only look at you with wide eyes, his tongue poking out licking slowly some water from the bowl.

-Soon going through this sad parenthesis kitty Kaiser didn’t mind his life as a cat after all, not only he found new topics that you absolutely need to discuss when he’d go back to normal, but he could enter the bathroom when you are showering!

“What are you doing here? Are you curious? Or you are just a pervert kitty?” You let out a giggle, a real one this time, and Michael felt like melting and becoming one with the floor of your bathroom.

You, all wet and happy.

He is a pervert in the soul.

-Plus the biscuit making, ohhh the feeling of your chest and ass, your soft tummy under his paws, and not a single slap behind his neck.

-And your heart thrumming the perfect lullaby to make him fall asleep.

-“M-MICHAEL?” What a terrible way to be woken up.

“Why are you screaming so early in the mor-“

“Then why are you naked!?” Seems like the curse was temporary after all.

“Well, well, the bane of our existence is here to teach you something.”

“Mh?” You widen your eyes, his strong arms at either side of your head lifting him on top of you in all his naked glory.

“This guy here has eyes only for you.” It’s a quick kiss, one that follows many deeper ones “I missed you too liebe.” You don’t have to reply back with sass, you just hold him closer to you.

-You’ll have time later to tease him about his tail swinging left and right like a happy pup; seems like the curse didn’t totally wear off…

Kenyu Yukimiya – Salt&pepper giant Schnauzer

-Look, it’s still hard to understand what is going on, but for sure waking up with Otoya at your doorstep with a giant dog wasn’t something you were expecting.

-“Take him just for today, I think you’d get along, plus I’ve seen today it’s your free day so you have no excuses” He talks as fast as possible, some words lost but one thing is sure; you had to take care of this big boy.

-You look at him, he looks at you, up and down, like he is judging your pajamas (that you honestly find wonderful) and you both let out a sigh; seems like you are on the same wavelength.

-Honestly, you thought having to deal with such a big dog would have been a mess, but he is so well behaved?? You notice he probably can’t see well, so you guide him a little trying to make him memorize your house.

-“Otoya called you Yuki, right? My boyfriend has a similar surname but you are cuter!” The dog that was previously swagging his tail with tongue poking out just stopped, still as a stone, almost…menacing? But you don’t get bothered too much, patting his head and calling him good boy.

-He follows you like a shadow, never leaving your side and looking at you with eyes full of love, they got aggressive when during a walk to the park some guys tried to hit on you, he even growled at them! But luckily you sent them off quickly and went on with your walk.

-Evening arrived fast and after preparing dinner for both of you, going to the sofa to watch a film seemed the best idea to end the day.

-“My God, Bret is the hottest human ever-“ “I’d gladly wash my laundry on his abs” “You can’t understand how much I’d pay to be in the backstage with him.” “He could treat me as his bad partner any time he wants” you sing sang. Not exactly, after all, you were just typing to a friend your recent thoughts about this actor.

But Yuki is counting. Noticing every single squeak, every single smirk. He doesn’t show it, he just waits patiently, head laying on your right leg for the right moment to strike.

-You both fall asleep on the sofa, film long forgotten a soft cover on both your bodies.

-You are the first to wake up, and it was hard not to scream at the sight in front of you. Your boyfriend, Kenyu, is laying on top of you, his long brown curls falling on your chest, his breath calm, still sleeping peacefully ah, he is also butt naked.

-And are these dog ears?? And that tail? Is it possible that-

“Morning love.”

-You feel a chill running down your spine. That voice had never brought good news.

-”Wanna tell me more about that Bret actor you like so much.” The shiver gets more intense as he slides up on your body, his face now at the same level as yours.

“You know what, don’t say anything-“ he taps his forefinger on your lips “I’ll make sure you’ll be only able to babble my name after I’m done with you.”

#bllk x reader #blue lock x reader #bllk imagines #blue lock imagines #michael kaiser #michael kaiser x reader #yukimiya kenyu #yukimiya kenyu x reader #bllk x you #blue lock x you #Otoya body is still missing btw LMAO #I had a ton of pgs in mind so if you wanna request wanna feel free to do it

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shoyoist · 2 years

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─── 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 !!

featuring: hyoma chigiri, barou shoei, yukimiya kenyu & itoshi sae.

content: fem!reader. pro player / adult characters aged over 20. chigiri: breath play. orgasm control. dacryphilia. barou: blowjob, cum eating, power play. kenyu: lots of dirty talk. cunnilingus. overstim. sae: degradation. spit. pussy slapping.

— . ｡˚ ♡ a take on their favourite ways to take you in bed.

° 𐐒𐐚 . CHIGIRI HYOMA.

chigiri usually versatile, in how he fucks you. you switch your dynamics every so often, and he loves being fucked into a mess as much as he likes making a mess out of you.

however, his very favourite thing to do, is this — having you pressed to the sheets on your back, his hand wrapped tight around your throat, pulling breathy pleas and gasps from your mouth, as he makes you grind your dripping pussy on his thigh.

"that's right, pretty." he breathes, eyes laser-focused on the way your swollen clit touches his muscled thigh, as he hovers over you, pushing his knee harder against your cunt, causing your legs to jerk as they lay spread around his own. "you're almost there, aren't you?"

you try to answer, but he tightens his fingers around your throat further at that moment, and it's only a choked exhale that makes its way out of you. "answer me?" he says it rhetorically, because he knows you cant. "hurry up, angel. or d'you want me to stop?"

you shake your head, eyes going wide at the suggestion, because fuck, he's been doing this the whole damn night.

you don't know how he's able to maintain himself, because you can see how stiff and heavy his cock has gotten; it drools precum onto your stomach every now and then, as he remains positioned over you, hair falling across the sides of his face in pretty, magenta curtains as he rocks his knee back and forth between your legs.

teasing, teasing. "p—please." you murmur, taking the chance when he relaxes his hold on you for a second. "mhm?" he asks, before tapping a tear off your cheek, with one finger.

and you look so beautiful, desperate and begging to cum, grinding your wet cunt over his thigh in short, hurried rolls of your hips as you try to reach your climax within the limited time he's given you — tearing up as you try to breathe and answer his questions from around the literal chokehold he's got on you.

he needs to see more.

so he laughs lightly when you sob, as he pulls his thigh away from you, the cold air hitting your clit and making your own thighs close together, the warmth of his body retracting from yours. "no, no, please— can't take it anymore, hyoma."

"you can." he says simply, and he leans down to give you a kiss, as if that'll solve all your frustration, while he continues toying with you, perhaps for the entire rest of the night.

° 𐐒𐐚 . BAROU SHOEI.

barou its on the sofa like it's a throne, hands gripping the arm rests, head thrown back against the plush headrest as he lets out a groan, wallowing in the feeling of your mouth around his big, fat cock.

"fuck, princess." he grunts, feeling the way you tremble and shiver as you try to fit him all the way, thick cockhead hitting the back of your throat and making it constrict around him. "tryin' her best for me, isn't she?"

you can't say anything, because if you do, you'd run out of breath and have to get off his cock — which wouldn't do, because you needed to get him to cum, as quick as you could. he liked it fast.

he doesn't talk much, the only signs of his pleasure that you receive being the way his body shudders with your tentative sucks, and the stifled grunt he gives you, every time you hollow your cheeks out around him.

he's so big, thighs and legs encircling you as you kneel between them, and every time he looks down at you, his gaze both condescending and full of bliss as you meet it, you think god, he's majestic. he's right when he tells people he's on a higher level than them, because you think you'll never meet someone whose cock feels as good as his does, filling you up and stretching you out so completely.

you need it, need to be in his lap, bounced on his big cock, his muscled body so gorgeous under yours as he fucks you slow and deep — calling you his princess, as he cums in you and stuffs you with everything he's got in those big, heavy balls of his.

you need it.

so you reach over, palm his balls and run your fingers lightly over the sensitive skin of them, as you suck on his tip and grip the rest of his cock in your fist, needing him to cum, so he can do it a second time inside you. your shoei has stamina, and he always shows it off to you — he just likes having you worship him a little first.

"fuck, fuck, let go, princess—" he mutters under his breath, chest heaving, after only a few minutes. "gonna cum. let go, s' i can cum."

grabbing you by the hair, he tugs your lips off of his cock, and it slaps against his stomach before he's got it fisted in his own, larger hand, pumping the full length of it till he cums — thick, hot ropes of white splattering his abs and thighs as his eyes roll back into his head.

"nngh," he breathes out, finally, looking down to watch you as you sit obediently between his legs, on the floor. "clean this up for me, princess."

and without a second thought, you sit up, placing a hand on his knee to push yourself a little higher, as you let your tongue out, to lick all the cum off his body and thighs, and to suck up the rest of it that's still leaking out of his cock.

"good girl." he says, because you really are. such a good girl for him.

° 𐐒𐐚 . YUKIMIYA KENYU.

yukimiya owns a silver tongue; and he likes using it to its fullest potential, slicking you up with it as he lulls sentence after sentence to you, humming praise into your cunt as he eats you out.

"pretty, pretty little pussy." he coos, shoulders forcing you to spread your thighs apart for him, as he pulls the hood of your clit up to give the throbbing pearl a teasing kiss. "all mine, yeah?"

"mm," you moan, barely able to understand what he's saying, through the haze he's pushed you into, racking orgasm after orgasm into your body with just that silver tongue of his.

"my pretty pussy's gonna take everything i give her, then?" he says, lapping at the wetness that leaks out of your fluttering hole, pleased when you shiver in response. you don't answer his question, though, and after a second, he looks up from between your legs, eyes narrowed.

"asked you something, love." he says, voice lower. "you'll take everything i give you?"

"mhm," you nod, almost frantic, then. "i will! whatever you want, kenyu."

"that's a good girl." he smiles, and without pause, he dives back into your cunt, elliciting a cry out of you, high pitched and sweet to his ears. "would be troublesome, if you didn't want to take it all. pretty slut doesn't wanna upset me now, does she?"

you feel the next orgasm building within your stomach then, and you've forgotten how many he's given you already — which is a daunting thing, because you don't know what he'll do if he asks, and you answer him wrong.

but you respond to his current question fervently, wanting nothing more than to please your boyfriend as he has his fill of you. "don't want you to be upset, kenyu."

"i know, love." he sighs, kissing your clit again. "i dont want to be upset with you, either."

and with that, he rips yet another orgasm out of you, so skillfull with the way he uses his tongue, going drunk on how you taste as you gush all over his face, and how lovely you sound when you're crying out, no more, no more, you've had enough.

humming in satisfaction with how your cunt clenches around his tongue, he pulls your thighs over his shoulders, and wraps his lips around your clit, sucking on the swollen bud and elevating your high even further.

you sob, trying to get him to stop, but he doesn't listen — you'd said you'd take everything he gives you, only a moment ago, hadn't you?

"too many, kenyu." you mumble, entire body so sensitive to everything, now. "too many."

"too many?" he asks, and you realize you might've just said the wrong thing, as he looks up at you again, eyes flashing as they meet yours.

"too many?" he repeats, mouth drenched in your slick, lips sticky and glistening with it. "how many, then? tell me. how many has it been?"

° 𐐒𐐚 . ITOSHI SAE.

has you bent over his knees, sitting on the bed with your skirt flipped up, revealing your bare ass and cunt to him. your panties hang at your ankles, dropped down when he carelessly yanked them off of you, and he's resting his forearm on your lower back — using lithe fingers to toy with your cunt.

his cock rubs against your stomach, hot and wet even through the clothes, and you know he's enjoying this — but you can't really complain, because you are, too.

"count for me." he says, and you tell him you will, body tensing up immediately, anticipation crawling through your bones at what he's going to do.

at first, he just fingers you, two digits sliding in and out of you with each lazy snap of his wrist, thumb on your clit as he does it.

"how many?" he says then, and you stay still and obedient, waiting for him to finish the question. "how many did you take last time?"

"e—eleven." you murmur, and he draws his fingers out of your cunt instantly, landing a sharp slap on your clit instead. you flinch, hole fluttering pathetically, as he clicks his tongue. "speak clearly for me, will you? little slut."

"eleven," you cry out, louder. "eleven, sae! i took eleven."

"that's better." he gives your clit a rewarding pinch, a hint of a smile tugging at his lips when your body jerks up in reaction. "take fifteen for me this time, then."

it's not a question, not a request, and you nod pliantly, before quickly giving him a yes. "that first one didn't count." he adds, rubbing over your pulsing clit.

then, after a few seconds, he does it again. slap! "count."

"one!" you moan, as he pulls your legs apart, leaning further back onto the bed and giving you room to spread them a little, before slapping your pussy again. and you count, ever so obedient, "two!"

bright, green eyes stare at your clit, using two fingers to spread your folds apart so he can touch it better. you take in a breath, trying to steel yourself— slap! "four!" slap! "f—five!"

"you like this, don't you?" he says, collecting some of your slick on his fingers, before bringing his hand to your face, to show you. "look at you. all fucking wet, 'cause i'm slapping your little slut cunt."

he raises his fingers to his mouth, then, sucking your wetness off.

"dirty thing." he mutters, before he slaps you again, your clit tingling happily upon the harsh impact.

"six!" you count, because yeah, you do like it. so much.

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yeosatinyngz · 1 year

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Hi, I like you, bye

↳GN Reader | Fluff

➼A/N: Writing for other characters! It’s embarrassing how much time I spend making these headers💀

#blue lock #blue lock fluff #blue lock imagines #blue lock scenarios #blue lock smau #blue lock texts #blue lock fake texts #blue lock x reader #bllk x reader #itoshi sae x reader #sae x reader #sae itoshi x reader #reo x reader #reo mikage x reader #yukimiya x reader #yukimiya kenyu x reader #kurona x reader #kurona ranze x reader #yeosatinyngz

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🌱🩷: ITH STORY IS HERE! CLAP FOR ME MEETING MY DEADLINES! It's like 5 minutes before midnight here!

Pairings: Yukimiya Kenyu x Manager!Yn (Post-Blue lock)

Warnings: Reader uses she/her

⚽️Blue Lock belongs to Muneyuki Kaneshiro and Yusuke Nomura ⚽️

🎄Dec 17th🎄

"Marc! You can't run away like that! You give me a heart attack whenever I can't find you!" (Y/n) scolded the 10 years old boy, who pouted up at his aunt.

"Buuut~ I am so excited to see Santa again! Please, I don't want to be late." The boy said as he earned a sigh from the older.

"I understand, but please understand me too. Munich is a big place, and these Christmas markets are always so crowded, you can easily get lost. Especially when you don't know the language, Marc."

The boy pouted a little more before eventually nodding his head, albeit very slowly.

"I promise, we will see Santa tonight, we just need to wait for a friend of mine. He really wanted to join us."

"Who?!" The boy asked, his eyes brightened from curiosity.

"You know him, he plays for Bastard. Yukimiya Kenyu."

"The pretty player?! Uwah! He will really spend the night with us?!" Marc asked in excitement as (Y/n) chuckled and nodded her head at his eagerness.

"Of course. Now, let's go back to the entrance of the market. Yukimiya said he will meet us there." Marc nodded his head, grabbing her hand tightly as she dragged him along.

"I can't believe I got to meet so many pros! Your job must be exciting! Working with them and all."

(Y/n) smiled softly at Marc, shrugging her shoulders as she thought over his words.

"Well, they are my friends first of all, so I don't see it much as a job. But yeah, I kind of am lucky knowing such great players." (Y/n) laughed as they finally approached the entrance. To her relief, Yukimiya wasn't there, yet.

"Now, be patient while waiting."

"I will! I will! I can't wait to meet Yukimiya! I want to ask him so many questions! Mainly how he plays so well and how he developed those skills."

(Y/n) looked at Marc, nodding along as she thought of the brunette.

'I wonder how Marc will feel after he hears our announcement later this week.'

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1 month prior...

"So, when do you think we should tell our families we are engaged? My mom will probably faint from those news." Yukimiya chuckled as the two left for their apartment after another day of paperwork and training. (Y/n) hummed, looking at the night sky and back at Yukimiya.

"I don't know yet, Kenyu. I really want to tell it to the whole world, to be honest with you. But I don't know how to approach this with my dad and big bro." Yukimiya chuckled at her words, trying not to move closer, just in case someone recognized either of them.

"Come on, I am sure they will love me. Besides, what's the worst that could happen? Them telling me they will break my bones if I hurt you?" He said it in a very joking manner that (Y/n) felt bad for dragging him into all of this.

'If you knew.' She chuckled nervously, looking up at Yukimiya again.

"How... how about next month? Both of our families will be here for the holidays. We can invite them all to a dinner and rip off the band aid, you know?" (Y/n) suggested, in the back of her mind already prepared to see her dad and brother faint. Yukimiya hummed thinking the plan over.

"Not a bad idea. Our families can meet each other and the engagement can be announced that way. I like the idea, actually." Yukimiya agreed as (Y/n) sighed in relief.

"Good. Now, enough of that. What should we make for dinner?"

"I don't know. I feel like eating out or ordering tonight. How about some pizza? A new pizzeria opened not too far away from out apartment." Yukimiya suggested.

Afterwards, the couple talked about different things from today's work and plans on how to host their families.

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Present time...

As (Y/n) kept on listening to Marc's rambling, she felt a soft tap on her shoulder, causing her to look back at the person.

"Ah~ Kenyu, you are here. Was it hard to get here?"

The brunette smiles softly and fixed his glasses as Marc grew quiet, staring up in awe at the man.

"Well, it was. The traffic is crazy, and with all the snow that fell it made it even harder." Yukimiya admitted.

"But, I am here now! What are the plans?" The footballer asked as (Y/n) placed Marc in front of her.

"Marc here wanted to see Santa first, afterwards we could walk around a little and get food at the end. My treat-"

"Nope! I'll be paying." Yukimiya quickly interrupted her, then got down to Marc's level.

"Hello there, I am Yukimiya Kenyu. Your aunt told me a lot about you. Is it true you want to be a pro footballer?"

"Yes!" Marc exclaimed, letting go of (Y/n)'s hand trove closer to Yukimiya.

"I am also a huge fan of yours!"

"Really? Your aunt forgot to say that." Yukimiya laughed, glancing at a flustered (Y/n).

"I am! I am! I really enjoyed watching your last play! That goal you made with Hiori's assistance was so spectacular."

As (Y/n) watched the duo interact like they are close friends, she felt like some weight was lifted off of her shoulders.

'Hmmm...' She chuckled and smiled softly at them.

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"Marc, look over here." (Y/n) said, taking a picture of the boy while he sat on Santa's lap. Yukimiya quietly watched them, waiting for (Y/n) to return to talking to him.

"He is a really sweet kid." Yukimiya said to (Y/n), who looked away from her phone and up at him.

"He is." She nodded.

"He also likes you a lot."

"Well, I took care of him a lot when he was younger and my bro and sister-in-law would visit Japan. I think that's why he is so close to me, and I love him, too." (Y/n) admitted, discreetly moving closer to Yukimiya as Marc talked to Santa.

"And he likes you a lot, too, Kenyu." The words surprised the brunette and he looked over at her.

"Really? But, he just met me."

"Doesn't matter. He really looks up to you and your passion for the sport."

"Well, he will be over the moon to have such a handsome and talented uncle, soon." Yukimiya said, faking a smug look as (Y/n) hit his arm softly.

"You just had to go there." She rolled her eyes as Yukimiya laughed a little.

"You love it, don't lie."

"True." (Y/n) shrugged her shoulders. The brunette smiled in victory, but then his face turned serious.

"So, do you feel a little easier about the dinner in 2 days?" Yukimiya wondered, moving his hand to grab hers, making sure nobody saw it. (Y/n) took a deep breath. For a moment she watched Marc get up from his spot and saying his goodbye to Santa.

"I felt like throwing up the whole day, but now that I see how well you and Marc get along, I feel a lot much better." (Y/n) sent a soft smile towards Yukimiya.

"I am glad. If it continues bothering you, just tell me, ok?" Yukimiya said seriously, earning a nod from (Y/n).

"Aunt (Y/n)! Yukimiya! Can we go and eat now?!" Marc yelled as he ran up to them.

"Sure!"

"Yeah, let's eat now." The two adults agreed, letting go of each other's hands before anyone could see them.

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itonashi · 1 year

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May I request Chigiri Hyoma x reader, but the bllk boys and Chigiri are hanging outside of blue lock and the reader hugs Chigiri from behind while he's talking to someone; suprising chigiri of his s/o's sudden appearance? I LITERALLY CANNOT GET ENOUGH OF THIS MAN 🥰💍💍🙏

BOO!

pairing: chigiri hyoma x fem!reader

warning: mentioned other chars, fluff, lowercase intended, manga spoilers

note: pls pls pls appear in the tag... im gonna cry if it doesn't appear. i hate mobile legends. memang tolol kau tahu tak (nonsense in malay). i love the anon who req me this.

it's time!

for your divine, beautiful, majestic, heavenly, breath-taking, lovely, charming, marvelous, splendid, distinguished, monumental, glorious, astonishing, and pretty boyfriend to get out of his hell hole!!!

the blue lock program.

because of that stupid program you didn't get to even chat him or see him for months! now he's a celebrity after that soccer match that you didn't even managed to get a ticket for.

you want to see him so much instead of chatting with him on some apps. you hated how chigiri hyoma is now known to the world and some ppl liked him because of his beauty. that beauty should've been only for you.

fortunately, he is yours and you are his.

but he said that he only have two weeks break so that means the program is still not finish yet and that made you filled with the 5 stages of grief because that technically means that you won't be seeing him for months again! and who knows? he will also be offered with professional clubs out there.

you're glad that he didn't give up on soccer anymore and how he is really happy now.

with these two weeks break, you will make the most time to hang out with your boyfriend and make the most of it.

oh? is that your lovely boyfriend there? and if you're not mistaken — the people that he's talking to is the blue lock people.

'i want to surprise him. i mean.. his reactions will be so cute! after all, we haven't seen eachother for a long time.'

"i think i will have a chances with many pretty girls this year."

"shut up, otoya."

"being known to the world feels nice."

"i wonder if i have a fanbase..."

"isagi! look at the comments about you."

"people really like nagi, huh."

"why are they so shocked that reo is playing soccer..."

the atmosphere was lively as everyone was talking about different things. some were talking about their popularity, soccer, the u-20 match, school and friends.

what was irritating me is that aryu keep asking me about what i use for my hair. yeah yeah, i know my hair is silky but only some people can touch it. if i don't want him to bother me with his 'glam' things. i just need to straight up tell him about the haircare i use.

"oh really? that's the one you use... hmm, what a shame. it doesn't fit my glam hair."

"ok, aryu..."

just stop talking to me about that, it's boring! damn it. "chigiri! look at people commenting about your beauty!" bachira showed me the multiple comments about my beauty and how they wish they know me earlier... blah blah blah. "haha, it's amazing how chigiri got people to like because of his beauty." isagi said.

"i bet his fanbase is full of girls."

is it? i don't really remember...

"i don't think so?"

"yeah, right.

i couldn't careless about the fanbase anyway. i already have my special someone who never gave up on me. the one who was always there with me through thick and thin. she never left me when i was injured. it was a shame she didn't managed to see the match in front of her eyes.

if she was there, i would've hug her tight even if there was my mother and sister there...

it's been a long time since i see her.

i was conversing with nagi and telling him some information about soccer. when suddenly i felt a hand wrapped around my waist from behind and a beaming girl's voice was heard.

"boo!"

'eh?'

everyone stop talking and look at the uninvited guest that just arrived. 'wooo' and 'oohh' could be heard from them. nagi look at the person who interrupt chigiri from talking and the person unwrapped their hands from chigiri's waist.

"[name]!?"

"oh, you're surprised to see me." you chuckle at the sight of him.

you wave at all the people there and they wave back with welcome but they're definitely questioning who you are from the sudden appearance. otoya did the honor of asking not before asking if you're single.

"im taken by the oh so lovely princess chigiri hyoma."

"oh."

"oi, don't call me that."

well, at least no one's here is beautiful like your boyfriend! this goes unnoticed by you but when otoya asked you that question. he almost tried to gouge out otoya's eyes. you didn't notice yukimiya was there until he spoke up.

"[name], you are dating chigiri?"

"ah, since when are you here... yuki?"

"you two knew each other?"

"he's my co-worker in the model agency but don't worry i never work with him, hyoma."

chigiri let out a sigh of relief at that statement. sure, yukimiya was handsome. and he love how you are loyal to him in the end. they time passed with you being introduced to the boys and come of them praised you for being a beauty and question you is it hard being a model and all that.

you get to know some of them better and it did help with yukimiya being there.

"i think it's time we should go back home." isagi said. the time was almost 5:00 p.m and they all agreed to it — saying goodbyes to one another, you set out walking back home with chigiri.

"you really surprised me back there."

"your reaction was worth it. hehe."

typical [name]. a little prankster ever since middle school. "here, do you want my hand?" chigiri offered you his hand for you to wrapped your hands around it and you did just that. you lean your head on his shoulders while walking to the train station. talking along the way about the day and your opinion on the boys.

"you did great on the match, hyoma. you don't have to think about it that much when you were out half time. i have been watching you that whole match even if i wasn't there. you're my favorite player out there."

it was out of the blue when you said that but it was comforting to him. you are his biggest supporter and he will never let go of that fact. the things you said to comfort him. you always know what his feelings are at the moment.

"thank you, [name]."

you chuckle at his flustered voice.

"that's my duty as your biggest supporter."

you two arrived at the train station and wait for your train to come and board it. it is fortunately empty. you love some quiet times with chigiri on the train.

you lean your head on chigiri's shoulder and close your eyes while holding his hand on the train and hum a melody. "[name], what do you think of me?" he said with a slight nervous. hoping at what you said about him is all positive.

"if im being brutally honest... after you were injured, you care too much about what those people said about your injuries. especially those wanima twins. i hate them. you have me on your back — i will defend you from those types of people but im happy that you're not giving up on soccer. you are a hardworking guy. you are slightly moody though..."

"that's too honest."

"i did said i was brutally honest."

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