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on god i’m in my itoshi seo era <3

itoshi rin this, itoshi sae that, can y‘all just stfu for a moment and appreciate itoshi seo?

man got longer lashes than the two lukewarm shits, has more thighs and tits WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE??

@venexus @lilikags @stellumi @wanderersbell @kamiiyaka @keqism and me are now all seo lovers. kinda sad i have to share him with so many but at least they can appreciate him unlike y’all 🤨 join us now 🫵🫵 (we’re literally building a seo server rn, just you fuckers wait)

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blue lock haikyuu unwilling crossover

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“hello, monster”

“hey there, egoist”

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first name basis

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BOYFRIENDS!! CRYING

crepe date 💕

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Metalhead Bachira for friend🫶

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— APHRODITE; DIVINE BEAUTY

itoshi sae x female halfblood!reader

— HALFBLOOD MASTERLIST

— notes ;

welcome to my first work of my halfblood series hehe. very surprised with myself that i decided to write for sae, but you know what they say… why hot when evil? and he was evil for breaking rin‘s heart :( anyways, enjoy this madness, idk what i’ve been thinking when writing this nothing so uh yeah…

— genre ;

meet cute but the meeting was actually not cute, manager x famous!character trope

— word count ;

1.3k words

— warnings ;

fem!reader who is fixated on beauty, hints of both being possessive with each other, not edited nor proofread (i finally wanted to post this work dear lord), background story on relationship between sae and reader (there may be a part two to this one)

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·:*¨༺ 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖 (𝐈𝐈)

with your auto workshop at risk of closing down, your best friend offers to introduce you to people who are definitely in need of your high quality services: underground street racers of blue lock, whose obsessions are winning the races. however, your arrival at the track makes them think otherwise.

✧ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. yukimiya kenyu, otoya eita, karasu tabito, shidou ryusei, itoshi rin, itoshi sae, oliver aiku, alexis ness, & michael kaiser x gn!reader

✧ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓. headcanon (written) ; 1.1k

✧ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄. e2l au, f2l au, street racer au ; fluff

✧ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. allusions to violence (shidou & rin)

✧ 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀. here’s the second part containing characters who are more egoistic than the last batch… nah, that’s debatable lol. did i actually spend the entire day working on this? yes, i was a roll; love it here. anyways, my other fave, yukki, is here! i didn’t mention it last time: this au was originally written for another fandom years ago, moved to genshin but that didn’t happen, and then here! egoistic soccer boys as street racers? yes, please.

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﹝ are you ready to be mine?﹞ ﾟ⊹ — “boyfriend!meguru things“

meguru bachira x reader ⸝⸝⸝ . . . fluff, hcs ⸝⸝⸝ . . . wc : 488

cupid decided to skip afternoon classes… lawl :P anyways enjoy this small blurb by yours truly ! <3

— bf!meguru who buys you a set of lipgloss after he found out how pretty they looked on you. he even got the variety with glitters. the set had many different flavored gloss, but his personal favorite would be strawberries. he loved applying it on you too. meguru would cup your chin between his fingers and gently applying the cosmetic on your soft lips. his brain gets foggy and he has to hold his breath when you pucker up and spread the gloss across. yeah meguru might end up having to reapply them all in the end because your pillowy lips are just begging to be kissed.

— bf!meguru who twirls you first when pulling you into a hug. he does it every time without fail. it always catches you off guard, your little surprised expression pulling a chuckle from him as he wraps his arms around you. “how was your day?” he asks like he hasnt made you a dizzy lovesick fool for him.

— bf!meguru who steals all your cute ballpens and mechanical pencils. it was an accident at first, forgetting to return the bunny-themed pen you owned and accidentally bringing it home. he got the cold shoulder from you the next day, you only spoke to him once he brought you to buy snacks after classes and even then you sent him glares. after that he started purposely keeping your pretty pens in his OWN pencil case, raising it above his head when you try to reach out for it with a huff of annoyance. meguru just cant help it okay? he promises he wont lose them, he’s not stupid enough to lose any of your precious belongings. he just loves having something of yours so close to him, even if its something small like a mere pen. plus, the pout present on your face when you fail to get a hold of your pen has his heart melting and cheeks burning.

— bf!meguru who secretly takes pictures of you, specifically the times you interact with animals. he takes of pictures of you a lot, but a majority of his gallery is filled with your bright happy face petting a stray cat. he even has one as his lock screen. has thought of adopting a kitten with you multiple times

— bf!meguru definitely has an extra scarf he brings around thats reserved just for you. its even knitted in your favorite colors! he knows the signs you show when youre cold by heart, so he’s always quick to pull you by your sleeve and carefully wrap the soft cotton scarf around your shoulders, tucked nicely until only a boop of your red tinted nose is present as you close your eyes in content, a faint brush of snow grazing the apples of your cheeks as well as your lashes and brows. its supposed to be cold, meguru thought. but why did it feel like his body was burning in flames?

💭 : “first blue lock fic post and of course its my baby boy meguru ! cupid loves him with all his heart-“

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·:*¨༺ 𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖 (𝐈)

with your auto workshop at risk of closing down, your best friend offers to introduce you to people who are definitely in need of your high quality services: underground street racers of blue lock, whose obsessions are winning the races. however, your arrival at the track makes them think otherwise.

✧ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆. kira ryosuke, isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, chigiri hyoma, kunigami rensuke, barou shouei, niko ikki, mikage reo, & nagi seishiro x gn!reader

✧ 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓. headcanon (written) ; 1.1k

✧ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄. e2l au, f2l au, street racer au ; fluff

✧ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. slight possessive behavior (barou)

✧ 𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐀. so my streamer au hcs popped off… ngl, i wasn’t expecting much, but thanks for that! here’s another one with more characters into the mix. i’ve been waiting to write this au, ugh. this was originally a huge post with 18 characters, but i thought it was too much so i’m splitting this into two parts. hm, a week or two for the second part?

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this yo man?

bet bachira's mom was ego's crush and that's how your beechira was born. truly a monster. honestly, new headcanon and i blame the gc. and you. you and your stupid beechira

that is NOT my man how dare u >:((( ur just jealous bc of beechira and sunny’s love for each other and it shows

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some isabachi doodles

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blue lock is so funny bc when the characters r friends they're like. hehe u did so good head pats group hugs lopsided smiles blue lock 4ever. and then when they're playing on opposite teams its like. u stupid bug. u brainless fool. get the fuck out of my way btw were u always such a shit player?? every affectionate nickname ive called you is now an insult. there will be no miracles here.

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thinking about how rin used to hold a pillow to his chest when watching horror movies but now that he has you he holds you instead :(

pulls you real tightly against him so you couldn’t even leave if you wanted to, when he gets scared and wants to cover his eyes from a horrifying scene, he digs his head into your neck, hiding away like that. OR when you get scared, you turn your torso to bury yourself into rin’s chest, giving him the largest boost of serotonin because you find comfort and protection in him <3

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HOT THINGS HE DOES — [BLUE LOCK]

characters: isagi yoichi, bachira meguru, kunigami rensuke, nagi seishiro, chigiri hyoma, rin itoshi, barou shouei content: kind of but not really suggestive content notes: a new day, a new way for me to simp for the blue lock boys

⋆｡° isagi yoichi

his intense eye contact has you feeling hot all over. like when you’re talking or doing something that demands attention from him, isagi is focused. only. on. you. literally nothing can break his eye contact

not only is his stare (he’s got pretty eyes!!) but it’s also because it shows that he’s attentive and listening and actually actively engaging with whatever you’re doing or saying and there’s nothing more attractive than that

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Pas Marché

Hyoma Chigiri x gn!Reader

wc: 0.7k

notes/warnings: dancer!au, fluff, mentions of injuries

pas marché - the graceful and elegant walk that a dancer uses to enter and leave the stage

If you had to choose a single word to encapsulate all that Hyoma Chigiri is, it would be talented. 

He moves like he is one with the air that his body twists through. Sinewy arms tensing and stretching, strong legs graceful as they extend, he is a master of his craft and he is so addictive to watch. 

The costumes he wears certainly help to curate the picturesque display in which he graces the floor. Skin-tight bodysuits with tasteful cut-outs and a sprinkling of rhinestones, just enough to skirt the line between pretty and obnoxious in the right way.

Today, Hyoma is in black. Sleek and elegant, the way that the fabric conforms to his figure highlights every single flex in his muscles as he weaves a beautiful story with his choreography. The loose bejewelled fabric sewn in along his arms and legs flutters while he moves, mesmerising to the eye as they sparkle in the spotlight. 

It is exhilarating to watch him move, every step and spin effortless and perfect. He's gliding across the vinyl marley floor like it's marble; his bare feet soundless as he jetés, body extended with such natural fluidity all the way to the very tips of his fingers. 

A tricky fouetté, followed seamlessly by a tight pirouette, he is pulling out every single stop with this routine. The audience gasp in awe at the rapid-fire of complicated steps, and you can do no more than watch as your pulse quickens, electrified by the energy radiating from his performance. 

You would not think that only a year ago was when you found him curled up to his knees in the dance studio, healing leg wrapped in bandages and traitorous tears in the corners of his eyes.

Hyoma has blossomed, excelled far past the version of himself that existed pre-injury. It is so overwhelmingly obvious, especially now that you are here to witness the result of all the work that he has put in to return to the career he adores so much. 

The version that he still idealises in the back of his mind, the child with bright eyes and endless optimism, who danced for fun and for passion of it, remains present in his psyche. Older and wiser now, however, he has learned from the ways of the world and is certainly all the better for it. And yet, that innocence lingers with a fond nostalgia; a driving force for the fearsome performer that he has evolved into. 

As his chest heaves, sweat rolling down his temple, bowed over with stretched arms in the closing pose of his dance, he meets your gaze. Loose strands of crimson that have freed themselves from the confines of his high ponytail frame his face and cling to his forehead, physical manifestations of the blood and tears that he has poured into this career. 

And he is resplendent, captivating as he seeks your recognition. He has danced for you and you alone, the other guests in the room no more than ghosts in his keenly searching eyes. 

The upturn of your lips, the volume of your cheers and applause, are enough to satiate Hyoma as he bows once more and leaves the floor. Roses and miscellaneous other accolades fly to land at his feet as he departs and a stagehand collects up what they can to bring to him later. 

But Hyoma does not care for taking them when they are placed before him, politely thanking the stagehand and moving them to one side. 

It is you he needs when he is done, when you have made your way out of the audience and around to the wings. You, whose body he collapses against, wearied and heavy, arms around your shoulders and head pressed tight into your neck. 

You, who murmurs gentle praise to your beloved, running your hands soothingly across his back, reminding him of what an astounding job he has done today. 

And truly, without you, Hyoma would have remained in stasis after his accident. You were his reason to continue to perform, to push to compete once more. The trophies and ribbons that would soon adorn your home would be yours far more than they would ever be his. 

For you, he’d win it all. 

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