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[katsutora]

anon requested: rin + "why do you keep marking me up? it's hard to mask and people are staring..." // no lukewarm love v-day event !

wk: 1.5k. cw: mildly suggestive, fem coded reader, mention of bruises/hickeys, fluff. rin wears a panda headband i want to eat him whole

standing in front of your full-width bathroom mirror at 6:43 am, eyes still bleary with sleep and hair sticking out in odd directions, you think you just might actually hate your boyfriend.

you know he doesn't exactly mean to do it - but all sense of rationality is long forgotten when the bright violet, reddish bruises are the first thing you notice in your reflection.

with a sigh, you put your fluffy headband on, keeping every hair out of your face, then start applying makeup. you'll have to be quick with it this time, too - you have hit snooze once or twice, and you certainly don't want to be late, yet still have something else than your face to spend time on camouflaging.

the soft playlist you've put on helps calm some of the annoyance that bubbles in your chest as you hum along under your breath, curling your lashes and applying a final coat of mascara. you put on your lip gloss, smacking your lips as you stare at your reflection, and as the initial bleariness of waking up dies down, you actually feel more amused than irritated upon the sight of hickeys littered down your neck.

rin's a possessive lover. he wants - needs - to feel every inch of your skin under his large, roaming hands. he grabs and kneads the flesh, holds it in a tight grip when he manhandles you however he seems fit. when in the moment, rin doesn't pay any mind whether it leaves marks - in fact, there are times when he wants it more than anything, like when you get home from a party looking just a tad too pretty and the green eyed monster creeps up on him. just want to mark up what's mine, the teal-eyed would mumble, laying on his tummy as he glares at you childishly.

you adore his passionate nature - feel on top of the world and like the most beautiful thing to exist when he gives you that look, overcome with love and desire.

but, for the love of god, you appreciate your sleep and sanity just as much, you think as you dab on the third layer of thick concealer, stacked on top of color corrector that really fucking struggles to balance out the purple hues.

you check the time, realizing you've got to leave the house in half an hour now, and that rin's alarm should go off in a minute or two.

as if on cue, there's a pair of footsteps approaching the bathroom door, then they're pushed open to reveal your boyfriend in all his sleepy glory.

shirtless and rubbing at his eyes, rin yawns as he makes his way over to your side of the bathroom counter. he circles an arm around your waist, broad chest feeling warm against your fluffy robe, and he sighs as his head drops to your shoulder.

"hi," rin mumbles, voice hoarse and gravelly with sleep as his lips move against the bare skin on your neck. he kisses a birthmark there and gives your waist a squeeze, turquoise gaze meeting your reflection in the mirror with an appreciative hum. "y'look nice, baby." a pause, "no eyeliner today?"

you just give a gentle shake of your head, eyebrows twitching to furrow and lips almost curling into a smirk. he's so, so clueless - it's endearing, in a way, you think as you watch him slip away and stand by the second sink.

"mm. don't have time for it today." you say softly, stuffing your powder brush back into your makeup bag and zipping it close.

perhaps your voice sounds a bit too quiet, or the exhaustion is still prominent on your features despite the glowy products you so carefully put on, cause rin's eyes drift back to life and gleam with worry.

he turns the faucet on and fiddles with the temperature, giving your face an once-over in the mirror before turning to the sink again.

"oh." he nods, fingers reaching for the fluffy, panda-eared headband you took off barely a few seconds ago. pulling it on with ease, rin wants to say something more, but dismisses it and goes to wash his face instead.

the water, as nice as it feels on his face, doesn't wash off any of this funny, uneasy feeling. is something wrong? are you mad at him? do you feel bad and shouldn't go to work today? (he will make you call it off if that's the case. there's no way you're going in sick.)

there's many possibilities, and he won't be certain until he asks. dabbing his face off with a towel, rin clears his throat to speak before turning to you - but you beat him to it.

"rin," you begin, voice sounding so resigned it makes his brows knit together. "why do you keep marking me up?"

blinking not once, not twice, but perhaps a few times too many, he does look so clueless, so silly, you have to bite back a laugh. you're supposed to be annoyed with him - but how can you really, when he's just doing all that out of bottomless, unconditional love?

continuing, "it's hard to mask and people are staring..." you trail off, giving yourself a glance in the mirror, head tilting to show more of the poorly concealed marks, as if to prove your point.

you look back at rin, who now doesn't look as puzzled anymore. instead, there's a slight frown settled in his pretty features, long lashes still damp and stuck together, lips pulled into a tight line that almost resembles a pout.

the black, fluffy ears sticking out from messy green hair really sell the look, though.

"what do you mean?" rin argues, and you go to sigh, crossing your arms. "you cover these up?"

your eyes widen, snapping over to the striker's face again. for a second, you think you've misheard him - but in fact, he does look as serious as it gets. your heart jolts with shock, flabbergasted at how truly, utterly shameless he is.

"rin!" you gasp, finger pointing to the side of your neck in exasperation. "of course i do! i can't go around work like that," you insist, tugging the hem of your robe to the side.

the man scowls, eyes trained on the faint pinks and purples. "well i don't see anythin' wrong with it," he deadpans and your shoulders slump in defeat. rin turns to face the mirror again, reaching for his toothbrush.

"everyone else does," you whine, pulling at the tie around your waist and sliding the robe off. you go to hang it up, then reach for the clothes you've neatly folded and laid on the counter last night. "i... like the way they look. and feel." you start bashfully, eyes trained on the ground when you step into your dress pants and swiftly pull them up your legs.

rin smirks at that, just slightly before you can see it and smack it right off his face.

you're quiet for a second, and rin takes the time to trail his eyes down your body as he sticks the toothbrush in his mouth. well, to be fair, there are quite a few bruises littered all over, some darker than others. there's a bite mark-shaped one, too, right on the swell of your breast, which you go to cover with the skin tight long sleeve you put on next.

(he fears your reaction when you go to look into the mirror and see it peeking out the neckline.)

it might irk you, and make people uncomfortable or amused, even - but he loves the way they look on your skin, a sharp contract to the smooth, glowy canvas, momentarily stained with his love that runs oh, so feverishly through every single cell in his body.

isn't it only natural he wants to find an output for it and eventually mark what's his?

"but-" you continue, fixing the gold charm between your breasts, the small, zirconia-studded R glimmering under the bathroom lights. "i'd appreciate it if you... kept it down." you mumble, looking up at rin again and your gaze meets his in the mirror.

rin rolls his eyes dramatically, lips quirking up into a ghost of a smile as he brushes his teeth. perhaps, he can try and opt for more... hidden places. it's not ideal - the need to showcase his claim on you still as strong as ever - but not everyone can pay so little mind to what others think of him like he does. certainly, you can't. not with your line of work, either.

he knows, and that's why it almost feels funny when his heart thumps in his chest with refusal. maybe he is a little immature, in a way - but maybe, it's not such a bad thing at all. not when it's your love that makes him feel like a kid, carefree and playful again.

"fine." rin grumbles, words muffled around the brush as he works it on the back of his teeth, sending you an amused look that has your tummy doing flips. "will hav'ta find other ways to mark my territory, though."

[katsutora]

— subterfuge ; nagi seishiro

suggestive ⋆ ±700wc ⋆ character study #1 ⋆ nagi teasing you and being a menace

note: a) get him the fuck out of my head asap ; b) this is lukewarm asf eww lmfao ; c) see how he can carry reo, 185cm, with one hand? that’s the prompt

nagi seishiro starts slow. he was practically half-asleep by the time he reached the front door, keys almost falling from his grip when he tried inserting the right one into the hole. being greeted by complete darkness is unusual, but he thought that perhaps you had decided to go to bed early today. you did tell him that a lot of things have been stressing you out lately — wouldn’t you know it, he actually listened even though he looked like he was zoning out back then.

he didn’t bother turning on the light as he navigated his way around the house. why should he when the coat hanger stays in the same place every day, and the couch where he always drops his bag on never moves more than an inch either? right now, the only missing piece is you. he walked past the living room and the kitchen, his footsteps matching the ticking clock, that constant rhythm echoing throughout the quiet space for a few moment until something finally broke the trance. there, from the far corner of the office room, he heard someone typing away.

you didn’t notice his presence lingering behind you. nagi was actually quite intrigued by the fact that you didn’t even seem to hear him calling your name. he shifted his weight to one side, leaning on the threshold. a minute passed by and then two. fuck’s sake, you haven’t even blinked once since he got here. it was pointless and tiring just standing here doing nothing, so he devised a plan that would end this torment.

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[katsutora]

Title: Between Thunder And Balls

Itoshi Rin x gn!reader

Genre: fluff, humor, friends to .. yes.

Summary: a disastrous football game with your friends had you with one foot in hell or — how Itoshi Rin let you know that he too, can have a soft spot. Small as a molecule, but it's there.

Warnings: dumb humor combined with mid writing, beautiful characters may cause aftershock, loss of brain cells — performed by professionals, do not try at home

Notes: hey, it's my first ever Blue Lock fic! I really tried my best and hope you guys will like it. It's based off one of the polls I made. Also, I apologize in advance for accidentally ooc-ing the characters 🥹

"Oi Bachira, pass the ball."

A crazed look and an, "Alright," later was all it took for you to hear the sound of loud cheering. Isagi had striked yet another goal in combination with Bachira's pass.

No, this wasn't a serious game against a strong opponent. No, this wasn't a practice game either. It was a simple 'just-for-fun' game with their good old friend, you.

You, who was currently sat at the edge of the football field, watching quietly upon their wish for you to play with them. You had promised them to join in and kick the oversized egg a little bit after looking at their tactics.

You knew. Deep down you knew how exhausting things were going to be because at the end of the day, an out of the ordinary 'just-for-fun' game won't stay that simple. These men turned into monsters on the field, no matter your presence or not.

Isagi's words of affirmation still rang in your head like a mantra. "We will go easy on you. Trust us," Followed by that golden smile of his and an, "You can't possibly do any harm y/n, come on it'll be fun."

Hmmn, sure. They might go easy on you but they won't go easy on the person to suffer the consequences of future occurrences. And you? You won't be able to feel anything at all after facing the wrath of said unlucky person. At least that's what your ever living imagination tries to tell you.

I mean after all, we're talking about a man with centipedes as eyelashes. Dangerous breed. Do not touch. Definitely bites.

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[katsutora]

hiiiii how r u doing :)

so i listened to the artists you recommended and Atarayo is kinda vibe? i really liked Summer haze man they have real nice songs

about conan uhh maybe one of the sadder songs are Footnote and Cut that always bleeds (ive been listening to it on repeat for a whole ass week im gonna go insane) and maybe Astronomy, honestly Astronomy sounds so peaceful i didn't realize it what it was about before i actually looked into lyrics

andddd also as much as i love conan and other artists i listen to i wanna find new nice songs and playlists so pls pls pls if u have any recommendations im gonna gladly listen to them

omg hi i’ve let this marinade in my inbox for so long im sorry </3 im doing great heh how are you!!

gahhh im glad you like their songs bc im always anxious giving ppl recommendations </3 also, summer haze?! your taste >>>

me on the other hand IM OBSESSED w cut that always bleeds too?! holy shit the absolute chokehold it has on me i cant thank you enough for recommending that screaming crying laying on a puddle of tears sighh giving me angsty bonten!rindou vibes mmm

same goes for you too! i think we have similar music taste so pls do not hesitate to send me recs as well!!

[katsutora]

— subterfuge ; nagi seishiro

suggestive ⋆ ±700wc ⋆ character study #1 ⋆ nagi teasing you and being a menace

note: a) get him the fuck out of my head asap ; b) this is lukewarm asf eww lmfao ; c) see how he can carry reo, 185cm, with one hand? that’s the prompt

nagi seishiro starts slow. he was practically half-asleep by the time he reached the front door, keys almost falling from his grip when he tried inserting the right one into the hole. being greeted by complete darkness is unusual, but he thought that perhaps you had decided to go to bed early today. you did tell him that a lot of things have been stressing you out lately — wouldn’t you know it, he actually listened even though he looked like he was zoning out back then.

he didn’t bother turning on the light as he navigated his way around the house. why should he when the coat hanger stays in the same place every day, and the couch where he always drops his bag on never moves more than an inch either? right now, the only missing piece is you. he walked past the living room and the kitchen, his footsteps matching the ticking clock, that constant rhythm echoing throughout the quiet space for a few moment until something finally broke the trance. there, from the far corner of the office room, he heard someone typing away.

you didn’t notice his presence lingering behind you. nagi was actually quite intrigued by the fact that you didn’t even seem to hear him calling your name. he shifted his weight to one side, leaning on the threshold. a minute passed by and then two. fuck’s sake, you haven’t even blinked once since he got here. it was pointless and tiring just standing here doing nothing, so he devised a plan that would end this torment.

nagi seishiro moves fast. he scooped you up from the chair in one swift motion, completely ignoring your shocked yelp followed by strings of curses and protests. it didn’t matter how hard you thrashed, you couldn’t break free from his grasp; not even when he was steadily climbing up the stairs, not even when he was struggling to open the bedroom door. he wasn’t exactly gentle with the landing too, considering how he half-threw you onto the bed, which was most likely petty revenge for making his muscles ache even more after such an exhausting day.

now he’s got you trapped underneath him, both hands on either side of your head. he propped himself high enough as to not fully crush you with his weight, yet still keeping a fairly close distance so that you could feel his warm breath all over your face. nagi made sure that you’re not going anywhere by pinning you down with that gaze of his. you could clearly see the indescribable hunger in them from this angle, one that screams he’s going to devour you whole.

he lowered his head slightly afterwards, sighing your name in the process. he knows how to send shivers up your spine. he knew exactly what he’s doing to you. he hovered his mouth above yours but he only grinned when you squirm. his hand roamed around your torso until he noticed your breath hitch then he backtracked, suddenly content with only toying with the hem of your shirt. he does not kiss you. for the entirety of this excruciating eternity, he never kisses you. he does not intend to. you find his lower lip tracing the slope of your neck instead. he takes his sweet time trying to coax his name out of your pretty mouth.

at last, he settled on your ear where he began whispering things that make your eyes widen and your toes curl. he continued on, patiently waiting for your cheeks to start burning, for that exact moment where you find yourself no longer able to look him in the eye. he’s got you this time. got you fooled. got you fooled good. because right when you think something is definitely going to happen, he stops.

nagi seishiro finishes while you’re still trembling. he didn’t even wait for you to say anything before passing out. with his head laid comfortably on your chest and your fast heartbeat serving as his lullaby, he’s surely going to sleep great tonight.

“what the fuck was that, seishiro?”

you swore you were already patient enough for letting him carry on with that whole performance, so when he does not respond to your confusion, you shove him aside to wake him up.

“SEI—”

“ssh, s’okay, y’re dreamin’…”

© 2023 katsutora ; do not repost and/or translate and/or claim my works

[katsutora]

well, the ((more hiori content)) manifestation partly came true but i’m in my unhinged/dead inside era lmfao

when hiori spinoff finally releases i’ll be your certified resident hiori girl just you wait

[katsutora]

reading this felt like going on the best field trip of my life like you really captured the ups and downs of this collegecrush!rin scenario perfectly oh my god. thanks for adding the rejection plot there. this is now canon. holy shit matching owl trinkets !! i sure do hope he’s not rooming with someone else bc i can imagine him closing the door on them if they barge in while he’s in the room w you lmfao

may i present to u guys 🫴 college crush!rin

HEHSJEHHEJE big thanks to my g nami for suggesting this oh my god im brainrotting alright 😩

btw some other bllk boys make an appearance as well hehe andd im trying out a new format so pls bear w me idk what im doing idek if this is even good or not lmfao

random headcanons/scenarios that i could see happening with rin as your college crush („ಡωಡ„)

meeting rin for the first time when you get paired up with him for an assignment; unwillingly at that bcs rin would never expand his social circle outside of the soccer team. such a lukewarm thing to do, or so he said idk lol

imagine like you’d already planned to partner up with your friend and then someone else (cough bachira cough) butts in, saying he’s gonna be pairing up with your friend instead.

and you end up with rin ☺️ who’s got the iciest gaze ever when he’s walking up to your seat, making you visibly shrink in your seat jwjdhskkd

bachira would be like “don’t worry, rin chan is not even that bad!!” boi you haven’t started doing anything yet and mans already glaring daggers at you for no apparent reason 😭

ok imagine IMAGINE rin and you working on your assignment in the library hehehehe the hushed whispers, the way his hand brushes against yours from time to time when he’s teaching you things or vice versa, some light banters here and there (bcs rin just had to disagree with you most of the time, saying stuff like your ideas are dumb like bro stfu ik i aint a smartass like u 🙄)

i can certainly see him as the type who helps you get books from the higher shelves without you asking him to bcs he just knows.

let’s say you’re there scouring your eyes at the shelves, thinking which kind of book fits your understanding better. and then rin would come up behind you, his steps light, chest pressing against your back as his arm reaches for a book. there’s a small empty space on the shelf in front of you, and he silently puts the printed work there.

“that’s a good one,” he’d murmur before walking back to the table, not even realizing how red you’ve become from the close proximity, his deep, silky voice and the warmth he emits.

KWGSHSJSKD no i’m definitely not blushing while typing that 🚶‍♀️

imagine doing your work together and then something came up so he had to go. when you ask him what’s up he’d just answer “i got practice.” like bro ?? 💀💀

anyways out of context but if youre blocking his way without noticing rin would undoubtedly say something like “oi. you’re in the way, dumbass.” while looking down at you like the first pic here wkkwkwk

further into your friendship (you could say that i guess), rin can either become more of a menace (where he insults you even worse) or he’s just kinder towards you. no in between.

rin on the inside: ig you’re my friend now or whatever 🙄

he’s so silly i cant

for sure he gets into fights w shidou a lot. at this point the whole college doesn’t even care anymore bcs it has become almost a weekly occurrence for them to fight. the other boys; isagi, bachira, karasu, etc theyre the ones who have to hold them two back all the time while eita just watches hahahhajwhdd

eita: 🍿🤏😲

accompanying rin at the nurse’s office while he gets his injuries treated <3

rin is definitely the type who radiates passive dominance unconsciously. what i mean is like if you’re the type who’s insecure with yourself abt whatever (pls don’t be insecure you’re beautiful 🧎‍♀️), rin would encourage you in one way or another, without him realizing it too

for example you’re insecure with your voice so you tend to not repeat yourself when talking, or cover your mouth to stifle your laughter, speak in a slow volume or just barely talking in general, rin would be like “use your words, y/n.” stuff like that with a frown on his face like yes sir you’re so seggsy and for what ?:!;&)

also the type who’d ghost his hand on your hips when he wants to walk pass you if the hallway’s a little too crowded or smt JWHSGDHF

watching him practice soccer with his friends bcs the two of you planned to study together 😣 (jk it was actually isagi who planned a study group with everyone but let’s be real here)

rin would lift up his shirt to wipe off his sweat,, unknowingly showcasing his toned abdomen for your eyes to ogle on the world to see and he doesn’t even care if people stare lol that’s just how unbothered he is 🤷‍♀️

smells so freaking good and has the best wardrobe ever send tweet ‼️

now let’s get to the more romantic part *cracks knuckles

obviously the one who confesses is you LMFAO coz like this is itoshi mf rin we’re talking about

he never acts on his feelings because mans in denial THE WHOLE 👏 TIME 👏👏 to hell with butterflies in the stomach or sparks erupting between the two of you. rin is always in denial with his feelings. he thinks those quote unquote lukewarm feelings are there just because he deems you useful in his life and your presence is tolerable unlike others but jokes on you boy !! you’re in love 🗣🗣

confessing to rin would feel like you’re walking on eggshells bcs the chances of you losing your friendship with him is very high ykyk so you had to make it kinda nonchalant in a way; you’re telling him that you like him and all, that he doesn’t need to say anything or reciprocate your feelings bcs you’re just letting him know and you wanted to let it off your chest bla bla

at first rin would malfunction. he doesn’t know what to do or say. sure he gets confessions from people left and right almost every single day but this is you. nonetheless, the bad side of him would win. the bad side that refuses to see the benefits of some things, that it doesn’t want to acknowledge the desire and soft spot he has grown for you. the side that rejects the idea of dating someone. and so he ends up completely turning you down :(

you’re sad of course but you can’t really do anything about it, understandably so because you know how rin is so you opted to just go about your day normally after, albeit trying to steer clear of him so that you could move on.

somehow words got out to your circle of friends and the other boys were dejected that rin rejected you *cries bcs they’re so precious* (karasu and eita lowkey bet on you two as well lmfao)

however it wouldn’t take long for rin to notice that you’re avoiding spending less time with him. he’d more or less figure out why and think that’s for the best.

and yet soon enough rin would take the brunt of your absence. he’d unconsciously start wondering abt you (to the point he got called out by someone during practice bcs he was distracted), pondering your whereabouts whenever he’s in the library, eyes intensely zeroing on you when he catches sight of you anywhere, longing for you to be with him. basically you’re in his mind 25/8, living there rent free 🛌

by then it’d finally register in his head how important you are to him and how bad he wants you to be in his life.

expect to see rin at your front door one day, awkwardly and stiffly pouring everything that has been on his mind (cough cough you) <3

omg post dating (is it post dating or post talking stage lol idk) rin >>>>> moreover when your relationship is now established 😩

ACT OF SERVICE ALL THE WAY BABEYYYYY

as we all know rin is not good with words so he does things for you a lot; buys lunch for you if you’re too busy studying, take notes for you for the lectures that you miss bcs you’re sick, wordlessly takes your bag to carry it (eventho you refused but one glare from rin shut u up real quick hahahwjdj), etc etc

could also be a hindrance to your relationship tho bcs the two of you might struggle a bit with communication, some fights are bound to happen so you have to take the initiative to approach him when things get rough. give him space a bit then have a proper talk when the two of you are ready.

other than that maybe quality time as well bcs eventho rin is always busy, he will try his best to make time for you. that alone is proof how dedicated he can be as a significant other.

cafe dates every week where he buys you your favourite pastries/desserts and drinks nngggkgkfhjgkg (atp you never bothered to argue w him abt the bills bcs you know you’d lose anyway but like still.. boi why wont u let me pay for ONCE)

not much pda around campus or in public but yall cuddle a lot in closed doors bcs this man is hella touch starved ong 😤😤 run your hand through his hair and down his back and he’ll be putty in your hands 🤌

will get embarrassed if his teammates catch him getting affection from you HAHAHHSHS but i think this is only on the early stages. once you’re reached further milestones, rin would send death glares to those who stare.

likes to rest his head on your shoulder, eyes closing when you’re hugging (backhugs too !!) and just. stays there. being this close to you recharges him in some way :3

the type who’d subtly glance at you whenever he makes a goal bcs he lowkey wants you to praise him (definitely not talking abt his brother issues here🚶‍♀️)

intense make out sesh before his match starts as a pre game ritual EVERYTIME🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️ “watch me closely.” he’d murmur as he pulls away from your lips JWHSGDHFUCKFH IM SO.

post game;; rin would walk up to you after he makes the last goal, an arm extending to pull you towards him to plant a small kiss on your forehead 🥹

gets hella feral when he sees you wearing his jersey (HAHA iykwim 👁👁), looking all pretty in the slightly oversized piece of clothing mmhm

rin would sometimes sneak you into his dorms so that the two of you could have a horror movie/game night tgt as a date hihi

BUY HIM OWL TRINKETS PLEASE he’d get so happy so starry eyed when you give it to him and will blush if you point it out ueueueuue so baby 😔

not rly the jealous type but he is protective. if he sees other people tryna hit on you or make you feel uncomfortable, he’ll be there in a second to fend them off (how you ask? thats for him to know and for you to guess)

will NOT hesitate to throw hands or even commit murder if it’s shidou ryusei.

all in all college bf!rin 9.9/10 ,that minus .1 is bcs rin is a little emotionally constipated but we still love him saur yea :)

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[katsutora]

this marks the 3rd time i’ve cried bc of ielts/postgrad admission prep but my favorite chapter is finally getting animated teehee !!

also besties if you don’t see me that often lately this is why :( i’ll drop by your inboxes + answer asks soon ok mwah

[katsutora]

いとしりん　

[katsutora]

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD ! once u are given this award u’re supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it ! ! if you break the chain nothin’ happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out <3 <3 <3

Hehe of course I had to uno reverse and send this to you as well! I don’t want to write too much since I know sometimes it’s a lot of work to read through a lot of words but I just want to say how grateful I am to have become friends with you and that I wish you all the best in this world because you deserve nothing but the very best! Make sure to take good care of yourself and eat yummy food & stay hydrated! I love you so so much! <333

OH HELLO THERE it’s not a hassle if it’s you!! *this is not an episode nagi reference i swear also i’m not part of blue lock’s pr team but if you do start to read episode nagi— (pLS IGNORE THIS ahskdhkaha)

no stop it you deserve the very best too!! right back atcha bestie!! so much fluff, so tiny me sigh THESE HANDS ARENT BIG ENOUGH TO HOLD YOUR KIND WORDS ILYSM TOO MWAH

[katsutora]

i strongly headcanon that bf!rin is like a grumpy cat when he wakes up to an empty bed 🥹

also kinda inspired by this twt post ueueue hes so cute im going to cry AAAAA the urge to play w his hair oh my lord

idk tho i think ??? rin is kinda ooc in this BUT IDC !!

and not proofread btw bcs this is just a brainrot so i hope yall dont mind me writing the bare minimum lmao

the weather is nice outside; the sounds of birds chirping and leaves rustling as the trees are slowly swaying from the light wind.

rays of bright sunlight peek from between the curtains, making the striker turn his head awya to avoid the heat and radiance.

itoshi rin feels empty. his arms feel empty.

he tiredly opens his eyes and stares at the space in front of him with a frown on his face.

slowly sitting up, rin frowns harder when he sees that you’re not in the bedroom, nowhere in sight. he runs a hand down his face, grumbling under his breath as he shakes his head a little to get the sleep away but to no avail because his eyes threaten to close again, not even minding that his hair has become even more ruffled from the action.

where are you? aren’t you supposed to be in bed? with him ??? what time is it anyway?

the way he’s glaring down at the comforter has you deciding to make your presence known. “it’s already afternoon,” your voice blesses his ears, making him look up to see you leaning against the doorway.

you have indeed been standing there for the past few minutes, staring at your groggy boyfriend trying to shake himself awake (adorably you might add).

rin narrows his eyes at you. “and you didn’t bother waking me up earlier?” he mutters. you sigh, making your way closer to him. “it’s your day off and i want you to rest as much as you can, rin.”

now standing in front of him, your eyes cast from the top of his head, down to his face then back up. your hand itches.

you try to resist the urge, but alas he’s too endearing for you to not do it.

and so you find yourself using the tip of your finger to brush his hair out of his eyes bit by bit until it becomes a full on running a hand through his soft, messy locks to push it back while the other holds his face dearly to keep his head from moving.

feeling your lips pressing onto his now exposed forehead, rin inhales a sharp breath. “that’s not what i mean.” he rasps, his hand holding your wrist gently as his eyes look away from you, making you raise an eyebrow. “then what else do you mean, rin?”

“you know what i mean,” rin huffs with a downturned face. once again, you can’t help yourself so you hum in question before pressing your lips onto his, giving him a short yet deep kiss that has him closing his eyes as he slowly moves against you.

damn, if only he gets to fall back in bed with you kissing him like this.

the two of you are breathless after pulling away from each other, and it doesn’t go unnoticed when rin tries to subtly chase after your lips, teal irises still hidden behind his lids.

the moment he opens them, and yet his eyes are still avoiding from looking into yours is when you realize that rin meant for you to wake him up earlier so that he could be with you.

so that he could spend his morning together with you. even if you were to sleep in, then he could join as well because getting to snuggle close to your familiar body and warmth– no matter if it is in bed or it’s when you’re making breakfast in the kitchen while he embraces you from behind, trailing light, butterfly kisses on your nape– is what he calls a fulfilling rest.

the best rest he could ever ask for, really.

“you’re cute, you know that?” you coo, not even bothering to hide the wide, loving smile on your face.

you make a move to squish his cheeks but knowing you, rin avoids your mischievous hand and groans, “shut up.” grabbing your waist, he pulls you down onto the bed with him, sending you into a fit of laughter that has the man thinking he’d be willing to trade everything that he is; mind, body and soul if he gets to hear that sound everyday in all his life.

omg look another rin fic !! what a surprise 😲🤔

[katsutora]

BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD ! once u are given this award u’re supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it ! ! if you break the chain nothin’ happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out <3 <3 <3

xiiinnnnddddiii beloved!!! oh my gosh you’re so precious thank you sm <3 this totally made my day!! every time we interact serotonin level goes whoosh!! also, right back at you! you deserve the beautiful person medal, trophy, certificate ,, every form of award there is in this world fr!! mwah giving you tons of hugs and smooches!!

[katsutora]

— HEREAFTER 

ft. isagi yoichi ; itoshi rin ; nagi seishiro ; bachira meguru ; chigiri hyōma ; mikage reo

summary: how you met them ! (high school setting)

note: well hello there, aren’t you all sick & tired of seeing me every saturday? dw i’m in a slump. 2 more & i’ll be gone (no mf you can’t get rid of me that easy wym)

⚘ ISAGI YOICHI

ㅤㅤit’s cheesy, the way you were sitting down next to each other at the train station, waiting for the rain to stop. it had been a lot noisier back then, when a group of friends had taken up almost the entire space, leaving isagi with no other available seat except the one next to you. not that you mind anyway, he seemed less intimidating than those other people. but when they finally got up and left, he didn’t move to the other end. neither did you. the rest of the wait was spent in complete silence. it wasn’t until it was announced that the train would be arriving late that the two of you made a sound; it’s kind of funny how you sighed at the same time, both utterly defeated. you laughed together at the predicament you’re in, looking at each other afterwards before realizing that you were wearing the same uniform. this prompted a rather pleasant conversation, resulting in the two of you being so immersed in each other’s company that you ended up missing the train. in the end, the rain kept pouring and it was getting really late, so you opted to walking back home together — shoulders touching just like a moment ago.

⚘ ITOSHI RIN

ㅤㅤon valentine’s day, his locker was always stuffed with stacks upon stacks of chocolate boxes, complete with a love letter attached to each. rin didn’t bother sifting through the handwritten messages because there was no need to. all those unsaid confessions would be returned to their respective senders by the end of the day. it’s petty how he went all around the school just to give them back individually. and it’s cliché how he thought he was doing a great job until he mixed up someone’s name with yours. he kept insisting and you kept declining. back and forth you bicker with each other, causing a small crowd to gather, trying to see what the commotion was about. at last, you got fed up and half-screamed your full name at him. you watched as his eyes widened, followed by his cheeks turning bright red and him stuttering badly from embarrassment. unbeknownst to you, hiding behind a wall were other students observing this encounter. though they couldn’t actually hear the words exchanged between you two, a speculation was already brewing amongst them. “holy shit, is itoshi rin confessing?”

⚘ NAGI SEISHIRO

ㅤㅤthe start of the school year was promising, with blooming trees lining up the path and enthusiastic students exchanging laughters all the way to school. but of course that bubble had to be bursted. of course there had to be someone who could care less about other pedestrians, sprinting in a straight line and bumping into everyone without even saying sorry. it was nagi — walking a few steps behind you just then, one hand still holding his game console — who was quick to pull you aside before you could get run over. you heard him sigh, muttering something under his breath: “so annoying”, and understood it as a cue to restrain him, lest he chased after that person to teach them a lesson. he blinked at you, eyes sparkling with amusement, gaze never leaving your side. you obviously didn’t know him yet, but you were about to. 

⚘ BACHIRA MEGURU

ㅤㅤhis mother has always been supportive of his soccer career since the very beginning, but she had also asked him countless of times not to play inside the studio. he reasoned by telling her that the paint cans on the floor were like training obstacles, and he was lucky that she had enough faith in his talent to grant him leniency. bachira yū used to teach art in your school. on that fateful day, you dropped by to show her a little something you had made, as she had often encouraged her students to. you were too focused on her mentoring that you didn’t notice him doing soccer tricks in the relatively cramped space. sure enough, he accidentally kicked the ball the wrong way and it hit you right on the back of your head. luckily, it didn’t really hurt that much, but he was so worried regardless. relief quickly washed over him when you said that he could make up for it by being friends.

⚘ CHIGIRI HYŌMA

ㅤㅤyou had never talked to him before, despite being classmates. he was always busy with training; the type that’s allowed to ditch class whenever competitions are approaching. on top of that, your schedules never coincided and there was never a project that grouped you both together. not long after came the news of the injury. “confidence” somehow turned into “arrogance” and people were turning their backs on him, spewing off nasty comments whenever they could. no one lent a hand when he was struggling with schoolwork, since he had to take a recovery leave. you still remember his untrusting eyes and hesitant hand as you offered him your notebook. he spent the entire lunch break with you, occasionally stealing a glance at you, and opening up just a little bit when you asked him about what happened. you could tell that he was still unsure of this unprompted kindness, but it was a promising start. a black cat came around the corner and sat with the two of you, witnessing something great in the making.

⚘ MIKAGE REO

ㅤㅤhe’s easy to talk to, but he’s not the easiest person to approach because people constantly gather around him, begging for a chance. you didn’t quite understand why he was holed up in the library all alone with his shoulders hunched over and no book in sight, just casually sitting on the ground near a bookshelf. you looked around trying to find his study partner, but there were only the two of you in proximity. he was mumbling something along the line of persuading someone to participate in a team. not wanting to derail his train of thoughts, you didn’t dare ask him to move even though you still had to reach over his head to grab the textbook you wanted. tiptoeing is tricky when someone’s in the way. had the book fell a bit more to the left, it would have landed right on his head. his stare was burning holes into your very existence. “if i throw a ball at him, do you think—” he immediately backtracked when he saw your horrified face. “oh, sorry. uh… would you mind indulging me for a bit?”

© 2023 katsutora ; do not repost and/or translate and/or claim my works

[katsutora]

Flash!

“C’mere, sweetheart.” Rin’s big hand pats at his lap, and your eyes catch on the sight of his large thighs. The tight black pants he has on does little in keeping you sane, and the way his chest and waist are clearly defined underneath the compression shirt he has on makes you drool. You can see the outline of his abs and muscles: all proof of his hard work at practice and in games.

You patter over, footsteps soft against the floor. He’s propped his phone up against his mirror, taking pictures of himself. His face is hidden by his phone, but strands of his pretty black hair peek out from behind.

“Sit on my lap,” he commands. He pats his thighs again, and your breath catches in the back of your throat. “I wanna take a picture with you.”

“What for?” You tentatively sit down on his knees, keeping your body carefully away from his chest. Rin lowers his eyes slightly, his teal irises flickering underneath his long lashes, before he grabs your waist firmly with his other hand and pulls you closer to his toned torso.

“For myself.” He grunts. Your heartbeat spikes when you land on top of him, your hands pressed up against his chest. He shifts, and you swear you stop breathing when you can feel his boyfriend’s muscles move under your fingertips. Your cheeks flare up with heat when he leans his pretty face forward and press his lips onto your cheeks.

His hand trickles from your waist to hover just above the curve of your ass. His fingertips ghost over your skin, aching to reach out and grab your soft body. But no—Rin is a master at self-control, and if there’s one thing he wants to record onto his phone, it’s your gorgeous face, desperately wanting more of him.

You swallow thickly. Rin’s body weighs heavy on you, and your chest won’t stop tightening with desire. You grip the thin fabric of his shirt. “Rin…”

“I’m right here, baby. Look up. At the camera. Be good for me,” he instructs. The boy clicks his tongue, and you demurely turn your eyes away from your boyfriend—whose beautiful face could turn the gods green with envy—and at the reflection of your limbs entangled with his in the mirror.

Perfect. Rin couldn’t describe a more perfect sight even if his life depended on it.

Flash!

x

[katsutora]

my head is brimming w too much brainrots someone stop me 😭

fiance!sae who lets you pester him anytime and anywhere, not even caring how big of a menace and annoying you can be because he just loves you that much.

fiance!sae who’s busy rewatching his previous soccer match to analyse his gameplay, figure relaxing on the couch in the living room of your shared home when you come up behind him.

fiance!sae who grunts in question when your hand comes around his neck, pulling his head back to look up at you. the both of you are looking at each other upside down, and without a word, you dive in to give him kisses upon kisses on every skin of his you can reach; his forehead, his temple, the slope of his nose, his cheeks, his lips, his jaw, everything.

fiance!sae who lets out a grumble of “what are you doing?” but you know he means no harm with the way he’s closing his eyes, relishing in your overwhelming love as your hand gently runs up and down to rub on the skin of his exposed throat as if you’re petting a cat.

“what? is it a crime now to shower my handsome, talented and beautiful fiancé with loving affection?” you ask with a pout.

fiance!sae whose eyes roll in faux annoyance, “you just don’t have anything better to do, don’t you?”

you gasp exaggeratedly, “rude. so what if i’m just a little bored?”

fiance!sae who hums in contemplation before he starts pulling on your arm. “c’mere. watch this with me,”

“sae, no offense but that’s even more boring.”

“do you have anything else in mind then?”

“…”

“that’s what i thought,”

imma just drop this here and walk away 🚶‍♀️ciao yall

[katsutora]

a short fic (almost similar to the previous fic i did) for our fav boy rin <3

genre/warning: fluff, a little ooc rin maybe idk lol, NOT PROOFREAD bcs im lazy

a/n: @katsutora my g you asked for it therefore i shall deliver 🫴 though it’s not really the best bcs i’m just word vomiting hahahah also i kinda changed some things a lil bit but in general its the same as what we talked abt :3

“smells nice,”

jolting in surprise at the sudden voice, you turn around to see rin striding into the kitchen where you’re at.

his gaze shifts from the oven towards you, eyes glinting in amusement. “yeah, i’m making cookies.” you state, sheepishly looking away from your boyfriend as he catches you eating the bits of leftover cookie batter from the bowl you’re holding. the striker hums, approaching where you are sat on the kitchen counter.

“wanna try some?” you ask with a smile, looking up at him as he stands in between your legs. how is he still almost a head taller than you even though you’re sitting on the counter is beyond your comprehension.

rin nods, making you dip a finger inside the bowl. the next thing that happens seems natural and almost instinctive for the both of you; rin wrapping his lips around your digit, tasting the batter on it.

the action doesn’t even feel sexual, in fact you think it’s a little endearing when you feel rin lightly suckling on your finger. “you’re silly, rin.” you chuckle, snaking your arms around his neck, clinging to him like a koala. craning your head up to give him a small peck on the lips, you smile when he tilts his head, meeting you halfway. rin rolls his eyes at your comment after. “whatever,” he mutters as he closes his eyes, feeling your forehead drops to rest against his.

silence engulfs the kitchen for a few minutes when he finally speaks again, “how long do we have to wait?” he asks, voice merely a low murmur, almost like a whisper as if trying not to ruin the serenity you two have created in the kitchen. it’s a good thing that you’re sitting so close to him, otherwise you wouldn’t have heard him.

“hm… take a guess, rinnie,” you say softly, fingers scratching at the hair on his nape.

“20 minutes?” the man indulges in your random attempt at prolonging the conversation, and you whisper back to him, “take another guess,”

“15?”

you sigh with a playful pout on your lips, “and here i thought you’re the smart one in this relationship,” you teasingly remark, gently tapping on his cheek.

rin frowns and furrows his eyebrows. “i am, what are you talking about. by the way why are we even whispering this whole time?”

the small bubble the two of you built finally shatters, making you throw your head back in a laugh.

rin could only stare, bright teal eyes zeroing on how beautiful you look when you smile at him. when you laugh at him. because of him. he was the one who made you this happy.

truthfully speaking, he loves it when you were whispering to each other. it feels like a barrier was created to separate you from the outside world, unworthy of listening in to your little conversation.

however, he had to break it down because he couldn’t stand it, lest he gives in to his desires to keep you to himself, shield you away from everyone and everything.

after all, as much as he is yours, you’re his and his alone.

the man is so down bad for you that it pains him so much on the inside.

bonus

“rin?” you call for him.

“what?”

“let’s give some of the cookies to your parents.”

“sure.”

“… and to sae also,”

“…”

“rin..?”

you end up getting to eat at most three cookies, the rest are all eaten by rin. (don’t worry, his parents and sae got their own shares of cookies as well, albeit sae only gets a small portion because rin is petty like that).

oh my lord .help i don’t know how to set a limit on how much i write HAHAHAHA suddenly theres a whole page already written down 🤡 my hands started typing and it just wouldnt stop 😭 also dont mind the ending it kinda sucks bcs im out of ideas TT

[katsutora]

— DIAL

ft. isagi yoichi ; itoshi rin ; nagi seishiro ; bachira meguru ; itoshi sae

summary: call routine with them

note: i’ve seen some shit bro. being on this hell-site changes you fr. tag system is an absolute bullshit too. i can’t link jackshit. wow too many “shit” mentioned. shit.

⚘ ISAGI YOICHI

ㅤㅤcalls you at a sensible hour if you haven’t agreed on a specific time. he knows your schedule by heart so don’t worry because he won’t bother you in the middle of work, etc. if you do have a call schedule, then he’ll make sure to call at exactly that time. can be very punctual about this and will start seeing everyone as bowling pins once he realizes he’s gonna be a minute late. they don’t call him a STRIKEr for nothing. will listen and rant equally! he always has interesting stories; wbk being in a call with isagi is never boring. also expect his teammates popping up in the background because of course they want to bonk him in the head after running them over know the person who can temporarily turn him into chigiri. ah yes, the furious yelling ambient noise, a classic. “isagi yoichi istg—” “get your ass back in here wtf was that about?!” “you have a competition, princess.” “EVERYONE STFU!!!” never fails to make you giggle. bonus: screenshots you laughing because he adores you sm <3

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