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Behind Closed Doors - Ira blood

Ira can’t help but be distracted by you during his birthday party, those thoughts only seem to develop more and more throughout the night eventually leading to him having to run upstairs to deal with the fresh tightness in his pants.

CW - Masturbation (M), NSFW, reader is untouched/not present for the sexual scene

words - 2,626

MDNI

The apartment 1031 was never new to the hustle and bustle of a group celebration. Many occasions accounted for such events, holidays, anniversaries, or even just casual hang outs. But today specifically marked the birthday of Ira Blood himself, the apartment’s resident vampire.

As a bit of a shut in, Ira was never the most fond of big celebrations. But it’s not like he was given much of a choice but to participate when he opened the door to find the living room flooded with all sorts of familiar faces. He was initially a bit ticked off by his original plans of bed rotting and video games being changed without his prior knowledge, but any frustration that hit him was swept away immediately when he skimmed the room of faces and landed on one in particular.

You, a somewhat new member of the 1031 family. You and Ira had built up a very close friendship over the time since you’ve met, closer than Ira has ever been with someone before, or at least that’s what he thinks. He feels…off…when he’s around you, he feels something he’s never felt before, something he doesn’t feel around others, just you. You had become somewhat of a favorite part of his daily life, texting daily, even a few good morning and good night texts. It never went all that far, but Ira knew, deep down, he wouldn’t mind if y’all’s relationship went further.

He loosened up after that, accepting his fate that he’s gonna have to run through a sea of conversations and greetings. To him, it was all worth it, because eventually he’ll get to talk to you again.

Ira was stuck in the corner, trapped in a one sided conversation with Lynn that he turned out of a bit ago. Something about becoming older and having responsibilities, Ira wouldn’t really know, his eyes were caught by something else. His chest was met with a familiar tight feeling as he gazed towards you.

You were across the apartment having your own conversation with Lily, looking like you’re having more fun. He allowed his eyes to roam across your body from afar, taking in every curve, every lump, every soft movement you made. It wasn’t until the image of you in a more scandalous context, causing him to jump with surprise.

“Ira, are you listening? This is very useful advice that I’m giving to you.” Lynn lightly scolded as he moved to stand in front of Ira and looked down at him, awaiting an answer.

“aghhh…yeah, yeah, sure. Taxes and stuff, man.” he barely tries to hide any indication that he’s distracted, instead leaning over to get a better look at you from behind Lynn.

Lynn turned in search for whatever was capturing Ira’s attention. His eyes gazed over the sight of you and his sister. He turned back to look at Ira with a softened look and let out a breath before speaking up.

“ahh i see…” a small, polite smile appeared on his face as he rests a hand on the shorter. “I won't nag you for much longer…but if you need advice or anything else, know that i’m always available.”

Ira finally turns to give his full attention to Lynn, shocked by the sudden sweetness of his words.

“a-ah thank you, Mr. Lynn..” He stammers, straightening his back a bit and presenting a small appreciative smile.

Lynn gives one final pat on Ira’s back before moving to converse with someone else, leaving Ira alone. Putting one hand in the pockets of his sweats and reaching the other to scratch his head beneath his beanie , he turned his head to find you again, but you were gone. Lily was busy talking to Neil now, you had long moved on.

A disappointed sigh escaped his lips, begrudgingly deciding to move on and try to find a new distraction from his mind, still hazzed by erotic images of you. A familiar tightness still begins to form in his pants.

Even when in a conversation with another person, throughout the night you had unwillingly remained the center focus for Ira. At first he wanted to get as close to you as possible, as soon as possible, but now he wishes nothing more than to be left alone.

Despite his best efforts, the throbbing in his pants stubbornly growing more intense as the night goes on. All attempts to clear his mind and cleanse it of those lewd thoughts about you having faltered. His mind races more as time goes on, until finally he’s fed up.

Ira made his way through the room, dodging people and making up excuses to not converse, his main goal was to get to his room.

The door knob stood no chance against the tight grip of his hand. Ira swung the door and hastily raced inside before gently slamming it closed, just enough to not make a noise loud enough to be heard by others.

The darkness of his room washed over his heated body, Ira took a moment to observe the familiar sight of the room. Coffin was still up against the wall, his PC setup still in the corner, everything was set in place.

Ira hadn’t spent much time viewing the room before hurriedly shoving the hem of his baggy sweatpants down and allowing his pale palm to grind against the tent in his underwear.

Shoving his back against the door, Ira leaned his head back and let out a long and deep groan at the sudden pressure. A small dark spot can be seen in the fabric, Ira gently moved his thumb to rub over it, sending a shockwave of electric pleasure through his body and up his spine.

“fuckkk….” he moaned as he continued to palm at his strangled erection, reaching his free hand to explore under his sweater to gently caress his stomach and chest, brushing over the soft hairs of his happy trail.

Gentle, circular movements were made against his bulge and the flesh of his torso, the wet spot in his underwear becoming even bigger as precum continues to leak from his dick. Ira moved his finger tips to just barely brush over his nipples, adding on to the shockwave of pleasure soaring through his spine.

The push of fabric from the tight underwear was becoming unbearable and horribly uncomfortable at this point, Ira bucking his hips in both frustration and desperation. The hand on his torso was thrown down to grip the hem of his underwear, pulling it down to scrunch up with his sweatpants.

His slender, pale dick twitched at the sudden touch of cold air, a gentle breeze sending shivers through all of Ira’s nervous system. Buds of pre already dripping from the swollen pink tip. He bit his lip, careful to not puncture it with his fang, before finally wrapping his right hand around the flesh.

“fuh…yess…” his knees were beginning to falter as the pleasure consumed his body. Ira scrunches up his eyes, brows furrowed, he bites his lip harder, fangs beginning to puncture the soft flesh.

With long, deep strokes, Ira imagines all sorts of things he’s been fantasizing about you.

Ira thinks about bending you over his desk, coming at you with slow, yet romantic thrusts. He imagines what your waist would feel like in his hands as he holds you from behind, he imagines what the flesh of your ass would feel like against his pelvis when he connects them.

His strokes become quickened and messier at the thought, throwing his head back further and pushing his back impossibly harder against the door. A stream of groans and moans falling from his swollen lips.

Ira thinks about having you ride him as he lays in his coffin. How he would hold your hips to guide you and help you bounce on his dick. How he would lean up to give you loving kisses and love bites to calm you down if you’re struggling to take him.

Just the thought alone has him dripping even more, the buds of pre dripping into the floor, his hips rapidly rocking back and forth trying to get even more friction out of his tired hands.

His eyes catch a glimpse of a bottle of lotion he had next to his desk, practically scrambling to move from the door and run to get the bottle. Sitting in his chain, he hastily squirts out a fair bit of the product into his hand before immediately getting back to work on his twitching cock.

He spreads the lotion against the skin, switching between fast and slow strokes, watching as the folds of foreskin follow in the direction of each stroke. Erotic slippery noises begin to fill the room, combining with the muffled sound of nearby chatter and music from the party.

Sitting in his chair, he thinks of a new scenario. Closing his eyes, he pictures you on your knees between his open legs on the floor. His swollen tip being licked and kissed by your soft lips. He brushes his thumb over the leaking slit of his dick, pushing aside the bead of pre.

He imagines your big eyes looking up at him, eyelashes fluttering as you take his hardened cock into your mouth. The saliva from your mouth acts as lube to help penetrate the crevice down to your throat, how the red flesh of your mouth would massage every curve and vein across his dick.

He imagines how he could hold your head gently, fingers running between the strands of your hair, softly guiding you up and down his dick, feeling every stroke of your tongue under his cock.

Ira’s hips begin to buck and twitch uncontrollably, a knot beginning to form deep within his stomach, signaling how near his finish is.

“fuck…fuck…guhh…” with each stroke Ira only got louder and louder. His chest rapidly rising and falling, desperate for a fresh breath. Hand frantically pumping his cock faster and faster, pleading for his release.

With twitching eyes, hasty breathing, foggy brain, and overstimulated nervous system, the tightness in his balls snapped and ropes of thick white semen spurts out from his engorged and abused pink tip.

Ira grips the arm rests of his chair, hips rising up from the seat, eyes shut tightly, jaw slacked open as he moans your name.

“fuck y/n….” the ropes of fresh cum bursting and landing onto the fabric of his sweatpants.

Ira sat back down in his chair and finally released his now flaccid dick from his hands. Sweat dripping down his face and neck, Ira takes deep breaths as he rides out the clarity.

his clean hand moves to rub over his slack face and run through his hair, trying to snap himself back to reality. With a short grunt, Ira repositions himself to sit up, looking down to see the fresh stains from his release on his sweatpants.

Ira moves to get up and make his way towards his dresser, dick still lazily hanging out as he moves. He grips the hem of his dirtied underwear and pants and pulls them down, replacing them both with fresh pairs.

A knock at his door steals him from his thoughts, startling him enough to make him jump. Frantically, he moves to finish adjusting himself and making sure he looks presentable before opening the door.

You stood at the door with a bag in hand. Ira’s eyes widened as the sight of you just reminded him of the past 30 minutes or so. The memories of his touch and fantasies about you rush through his mind before he lightly shakes his head to clear it.

“h-hey man! sorry i left…needed a break..” he greets with his usual calm expression and signature smirk, trying his best to present normal despite the sweat still visible on his face.

“I totally get that, I was actually wondering if I could do the same but…” you trail off, hand moving to scratch the back of your neck as you look away awkwardly with a small blush smeared across your cheeks, “if you’re….busy then…”

Ira’s eyes widened and heart sank to his feet at the realization that you could’ve heard him through the walls. His jaw dropped and soon he was also flushed In the face.

Silence filled the space between you, the only thing that could be heard was the remaining muffled voices and music from downstairs, that is until you spoke up again.

“So uh…you’ve been thinking about me?” you ask timidly, still looking away, not daring to move and accidentally make eye contact.

Ira’s head shoots towards you, shockwaves run up his spine and up to his lips as he begins blurting out excuses. “N-no that was just-you know! it’s not what it sounded like! i was just rela-” his voice was cut off by yours.

“I feel the same.”

It was as if the whole world froze when he heard those words fall from your mouth, the blood in his face deepening.

“I….you’ve really…?” Ira stares at your awaiting an answer. Mind practically blank as a result of the shock.

You stare up at him, eyes finally meeting. He always admired how beautiful your eyes were. He loved to look out how light bounced off of them when yall would hang out together.

After a moment you finally spoke up, “really, i mean it. I’ve been wanting to tell you for a while but was too scared….” you rubbed your neck for a moment, “but…you know…I guess i don’t have to worry about it anymore.” you said with a smile.

“ah yeah I…i’ve been holding it in for a while. If that’s not weird to say!” His thoughts were swiftly discarded when he felt a pair of hands meet his chest. Looking down to be met by you staring up at him.

The tension between you both on the doorway only grew, but with lazily half lidded eyes and soft blushes, the gap between your faces only closed further. The more Ira pushed, the more his eyes shut, until he felt a pair of soft lips meet his.

The kiss is short, nothing but soft and tenderness fueled by the already lingering tension. Head leaning to the side to get a better angle, hands moving to hold each other’s waists, pulling closer until your torsos are flushed against each other.

This wasn’t the confession Ira had imagined, hell, he wasn’t even sure if there ever was gonna be a confession, but if all it took was to jerk off and moan loudly to get to this point then he supposed it was okay in the end.

Your faces finally pulled away from each other. Ira’s head leaned back, his face adorned with a flustered look, giggling like he was drunk, a hand moving to cover his face in embarrassment. You wrapped your arms around his neck in retaliation, pulling him back.

“Awww, you flustered?” You cooed in his ear before giving him more soft kisses around his jaw and chin, lips getting scratched with the hair of his stubble. Ira’s shaking hands moving to rest on your hips.

“Noooooo…” his attempt at nonchalance, failing almost immediately , his own heartbeat outing him as it raced loudly, loud enough for you to notice.

The moment shared by the two of you was nothing but sweet kisses, loving glances, and gentle touches. Ira pushed his forehead against yours with his hands still gripping at your hips.

“Wanna come inside?” he asked, voice lower than intended but it worked out in his favor when he felt your weight push into him, leading the two of you back into his room.

Capturing each other’s lips into a new kiss, Ira frantically closed the door behind you, leaving the two of you finally alone.

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Dad!Kazuma Niou Hc’s

bro is SO fine and NOBODY gives him the attention he deserves (he lowkey irrelevant but he fine asf so it’s okay) there needs to be more works of him cuz i am STARVED!!

Dad!Kazuma, soccer mom? No. Soccer dad! If his children end up picking up soccer/football as a hobby or even a career, he WILL be driving the kids to and from practice. He gives SUV vibes.

Dad!Kazuma who tries to give flirting advice if he has a son. I can see him being a little gross with it though, teasing his son about how "girls work." Would be kinda funny if the son ended up being gya.

Dad!Kazuma who if his child came out, he wouldn't get it at first. He would pass it off as a phase at first, but after a year or so it hits him, the gay thing is serious. He is accepting but there's a bit of work needed to lead up to it.

Dad!Kazuma who would let his kids use him as a canvas or sorts. A daughter who wants to play dress up? Hes down.

Dad!Kazuma who lets his kids watch movies for older audiences behind your back, they think theyre so cool for it, bragging about it to their friends at school. This results in a call from the teacher, Niou is scared of your anger.

Dad!Kazuma who sneaks an extra cookie/treat to his kids before bed without you knowing, though you get suspicious of them by hearing their giggling from down the hall.

Dad!Kazuma who would wear one of the torso baby holders whenever going on a public outing with you and the baby.

Dad!Kazuma who would be down for going to the gym with his teenage children, showing them different workouts and encouraging a healthy and strong body.

Dad!Kazuma who is definitely the protective type of dad who threatens any boys trying to get with his daughters (if he has daughters).

Dad!Kazuma who would take those boys off to the side to threaten them if they ever hurt his girls, eventually they get saved by you as you calm Niou down.

Dad!Kazuma who tries desperately to get his kids interested in sports/working out. Having them watch boxing matches with him in the living room.

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Ira Blood x Reader Hcs

✎Fluff + NSFW✎ ~ MDNI

little scrunkly, i’m making this with a specific person in mind (hi batty) also HES SO FINE NGH!!! Also its been years since i watched All Saints Street but i tried my best to keep this in character but sorry if...yk....its OOC a little bit...

Favorite Activities

big cuddle bug

As an avid sleeper, it’s safe to say you may find yourself all cozied up under a mountain of soft blankets with him. Cuddles can be in a number of positions, he seems to be the type to switch between having your head on his chest and resting his own on yours. Same with being the big spoon/little spoon, he would switch between the two of you.

gaming together

I can see y’all having a number of joint game saves together, Minecraft, Stardew Valley, anything with a multiplayer function. But i can definitely see the two of y’all sharing the experience of playing a single player game. If you’re not big on gaming he is definitely down to have you sit with him as you watch him play a game. I like to think Red Dead Redemption becomes a favorite between the two of you (because i’m projecting).

doom scrolling

The two of you are laying, intertwined with each other, one of you has their phone up, and the two of you watch tiktoks together. Imagine you and Ira as those judgy facebooks moms, scrolling through social media and making snarky cheeky remarks about other people, nothing too serious of course, but something yall can giggle together at. Say if someone wore and ugly color shoe, someone would make a joke and you share a moment together then move on.

Gifts

I can see Ira doing something more personal and tiem consuming. Say yall have an anniversary coming up, he thinks it’s boring to just do the standard flowers and some chocolate thing that has been the most basic of ideas for practically a millennia. No, he wants to give you something that actually connects to you as a person. He does this by making one of those cute minecraft roller coaster maps, filling the spaces with all sorts of things you life. Pixel art of your favorite characters, recreations of your favorite places, scenes built with armor stands the represent previous dates yall have had, and a cheesy love letter carved into wooden signs at the end. It took him a month but he blows it off as if it was nothing, but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t feel that tingle in his heart when he sees your astonished and adorable reaction to the finished product.

Love Languages

Acts of Serivice

Ira to me is the type to definitely sacrifice some time to help you out a bit, maybe chores, maybe run an errand for you, or even packing you a lunch. He would appreciate you doing the same for him, he would remember all the things you do for him, hes a very appreciative person.

Quality Time

Probably one of his favorite forms of love. It can come in many forms, cuddle sessions, hanging out, gaming together, exploring the city, he loves being around you and holds your presence dear to him. He feels most loved when you can sit in silence together without it being awkward.

Physical Touch

If not quality time than physical touch is his favorite. Like i said earlier, he’s a huge cuddle bug, gentle touches and soft sheets is an ideal afternoon for him. He feels most loved when you focus on each other's physical wellbeing, if you’re lucky he might offer you a massage.

Words of Affirmation

Probably your biggest supporter, as are you to him. The two of you have this mutual hype squad-like dynamic, always supporting each other in life. You feeling down? Ira is there to talk to and offer all the support you need.

Gift Giving

He prefers gifts that are thought out and personal as opposed to something you can just buy at a grocery store that a million other people get gifted. He takes notes of your interests and needs when he tries to find a gift for you. You’ve been complaining about not being able to organize your belongings all that well? He buys you some form of storage container with those plastic drawer dividers to go with it.

!! NSFW !!

these are gonna be miscellaneous as opposed to sectioned off. sorry if this is cringe i…haven’t properly written and posted anything smutty since 6th grade (don’t follow in my footsteps)

very touchy during, hugging you and holding you close, letting his hands roam across your body. The type of grip and paw at any amount of flesh he can get his hands on.

slow and steady, he’s not a rough sex kinda guy. I’m thinking passionate and romantic sex for him. Sex with kisses.

uncut honestly, i just get the vibes, but also British men are not typically circumcised.

would not watch or consume porn, though if you sent him a risqué picture/video he wouldn’t mind. Just don’t expect anything from him in return.

bit of a switch, he’s all for following the vibes of the night, if you wanna take control one night he will let you, but if you just wanna sit back and relax then he’s down for taking the lead.

not a huge kink freak, mostly vanilla, but is down for a little bit of experimenting, nothing too drastic though. The most i can see him allowing is handcuffs.

praise kink for sure, both giving and receiving. I see him as a lovey dovey type, letting out strings of pet names and compliments during sex.

although not very kinky, i could see him giving a few bites and nibbling at you during sex.

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RyuSae - Sae crashing out drabble

yeah so ngl, this was just a small idea of a random scene, i have NO story leading up to this, but it sounded sad in my head so i wrote it out and now im posting it

enjoy…?

CW - internalized homophobia

Word Count - 348 it’s short

“i mean, all i ever do...is think…and play soccer…and think again..” Sae curls his arms into himself, fingers gripping nothing, eyes shutting in an attempt to stop tears from flowing. “i have everything but nothing…my career maybe…but is that even truly mine anymore…?” He cries, throwing his hands up in frustration.

“but no matter how much i abuse myself with my own thoughts…when he wraps his arms around my neck…suddenly it’s like…like…” with a choked up voice, Sae could no longer hold back the wave of salty tears from breaching his lashes, moving quickly to race across his cheeks and under his chin. His body had further curled into himself, arms wrapped around his stomach, continuing to speak as he watched the tears fall and hit to floor below.

“it’s like i have no care for anything anymore…not soccer…not my career…not my skills or my brother…all those stabbing memories become completely irrelevant when i’m with Shidou Ryusei…” his head floods with recollections of his worst moments, watching his dream fade away, watching his brother fade away, watching his soul fade away, but those pictures were blanketed by a new picture.

Suddenly there was Shidou. Shidou, the one who was able to read Sae Itoshi’s mind on the field like no other. Shidou, who was able to get under Sae Itoshi’s skin with mere words. Shidou, who managed to not only impress Sae Itoshi, but also managed to make him fall so desperately in love with him, and that is was scared Sae most.

“but i can’t…i can’t, i can’t have him. I’m not allowed to, i can’t have him. They won’t allow me to, i don’t want to…but oh i so desperately want to have him…” His hands suddenly moving to desperately clutch and pull at his magenta hair, falling to his knees, tears forcing their way from his sore ducts.

“it was nice to dream, fuck even with Rin, it’s nice to dream about something i can’t have….something with Ryusei…” Sae picked his head up from its downward position to look up at SOEMONE IDK

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˖°.𓆩NagiReo HCs𓆪 .°˖

like RyuSae, they take up a large chunk of my brain space and i think about them lots!!! I WANT WHAT THEY HAVE (kinda)!!!!! this is gonna be fluffy like my RyuSae hc post!

> Cooking

Reo is the one that cooks the meals, at least the REAL meals. His childhood of riches meant he was partially trained and taught how to prepare acceptable food. Reo’s pallet comes in a variety of tastes and textures, however Nagi doesn’t have anything he particularly prefers when it comes to food, but “anything made by Reo” would be his answer if ever asked about his favorite foods.

For breakfast Rep continues his old routine from home, having eggs benedict and a hearty smoothie ready for two each morning, unless it’s a special occasion or Nagi requests something different. These special requests don’t happen often due to Nagi’s care-free diet, he just eats to eat, doesn’t matter to him the specifics of his meals. Reo keeps him in check though, keeps him healthy like a parent making their kid eat broccoli.

I got this from a meme but i think it’s a funny and silly idea that Nagi sends Reo random doordash/uber eats/whatever orders so Reo can pay for them. Nagi potentially has a copy of Reo’s card to use freely.

> Free Time

Nagi and Reo spend a lot of quiet time together. I imagine the image of them propped up on a couch, maybe cuddling, with Nagi on his phone reading a manga or playing a game and Reo reading a book of some kind.

Nagi doesn’t like being bothered during his free time, however he is more than welcoming to the presence of Reo, allowing distractions from his game/manga only for Reo. Reo of course is welcoming to Nagi’s pestering during his free time, he’d honestly consider their time together as “free time” since he feels Nagi is the most comforting and relaxing presence in his life.

> Sleeping

The idea of Nagi being one of those people that sleep sprawled out and taking up over half the bed seems fitting to me. It only slightly ticks Reo off on occasion, but he just sleeps on top of Nagi to level things out.

Nagi is a deep sleeper, if someone came loudly barging in i don’t believe he would wake up so easily. This probably made him late to school often due to sleeping past alarms. Reo is the opposite, you could drop a fork in the kitchen all the way across the house and he would almost immediately shoot up from his slumber.

Nagi snores i definitely believe that, Reo seems like the type to wear those fancy nose strips that help with breathing at night so he avoids snoring. He tried to get Nagi to wear them but it’s not consistent due to Nagi being too lazy to put them on every night. I also like to think Reo wears a silk sleep mask to sleep.

> Affection

I feel like Reo is the more outwardly and most physically affectionate of the two. Nagi would be comfy laying down on the couch and Reo approaches to surprise him with a hug from above. Nagi leans into the touch.

Regarding PDA, Reo is the more affectionate between the two. Cameras on or not, Reo isn’t ashamed of displaying the love he has for Nagi. He’s the type to hold hands with Nagi during interviews, hug him before and after games, and even wrap an arm around his waist during public appearances. Nagi doesn’t reciprocate the physical aspects so much, but that’s just how he is either way. That’s not to say that he NEVER reciprocates it, he’ll hold Reo’s hand back and rest his own arm on the other’s waist.

> Dates / Couples Activities

They don’t go out very much, most of the time their date nights consist of takeout or a dinner prepared by Reo. Nagi is in control of the TV, either putting on a streamer that they both come to appreciate, an anime/show they both started together, or a movie. It’s quiet and comfortable, perfect for the two of them.

That’s not to say they never have a date outside the house, Reo on occasion craves fine dining. With the two of them in outfits picked by Reo himself, a car is waiting outside for them by his command. Picture a restaurant with Michelin Stars, PLURAL. High ceilings, breathtaking city views, and only the finest of ingredients used as supplies for the art made by professional chefs.

>Other / Miscellaneous

I like to think that Reo got them a pretty good, lavish, large house to live in together. When i picture a space for them in my head i picture a lot of bookshelves, either a shared office space or a library. A library full of manga and magazines for Nagi, and novels, biographies, and business books for Reo. Maybe throw in a few cooking and home improvement books.

This comes without saying but Reo SPOILS Nagi. If a new volume of a manga or a new character comes out in a gacha game, best believe Reo is surprising him with the newest and up to date content for his Nagi.

Reo would probably have control over both of their wardrobes, if Nagi needs to dress nice for an event, he puts his trust in Reo to prepare an outfit and just rolls with it. I like to think Reo has one of those huge walk-in closets that are stocked floor to ceiling with various pieces of clothing.

> Angst (me self projecting tbh…)

Reo is probably really insecure, maybe not the jealous type of insecure but more of a like “what if i mess up and we get separated again?” type of insecurity. Reo hold an anxious attachment to Nagi, Nagi recognizes this and despite his laziness he is still willing to reassure Reo about every little thing going on in his head.

Reo might have a panic attacks or a breakdown every now and then and doesn’t always go immediately running to Nagi. Reo will lock himself in a room and try to keep silent and frantically try to fix himself up but failing miserably. His attempts at being discreet are made obvious that they failed when Nagi opens the door and enters to go pull Reo into his arms to comfort him. It’s a warmth that Reo loves and appreciates, Reo doesn’t know how he managed without his Nagi around to fix him up during his moments.

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˖⁺‧₊˚ RyuSae ♡ HC’s ˚₊‧⁺˖

they consume my mind very much so <3 probably a top ship for me i can’t even lie. their dynamic is so interesting to me and there’s SO much potential between the two of them. this is very fluffy<333

> Cooking

Shidou is the type that lacks the ability to cook proper meals. Ask him to chop some onions? You’ll be helping him out within the next 5 minutes. I imagine he abuses the air fryer him and Sae purchased for their either shared or separate spaces when a lazy dinner is what the night calls for, aka Shidou’s specialty. While on the contrary, Saw takes his time into cooking healthy, balanced, and well prepared meals for the two of them. I like to think Sae keeps a recipe book for himself that he looks back at on occasion. He is by no means a professional chef but he still manages to impress the other with his skillful fast knife cutting ability.

> Affection (public/private)

public: Shidou is absolutely the type to be touchy and very affectionate, doesn’t matter if it’s in public or in the comfort of his and Sae’s privacy. Shidou will make flirty remarks towards Sae during matches and will bring up their relationship in interviews. Sae is a little more private, while he won’t deny his relationship with Shidou, he won’t be the first the bring it up as a topic of conversation. If someone asks about him and Shidou then he is willing to answer, unless it’s a personal question.

I also enjoy the thought of Sae enjoying longing stares across rooms, eyes meeting and small smiles returned, a mutual understanding and connection between two people that no one else could possibly understand.

private: Shidou continues to be the more touchy and affectionate of the two, even in private. Sae enjoys it a lot, even letting himself crack a smile from all the attention he gets from Shidou. Sae isn’t without his touchiness though, on an almost rare occasion Shidou will find himself caught by surprise at the feeling of a pair of hands suddenly taking space on his ass, he very much enjoys it. (In the blue lock bible it says Sae likes butts) Whenever Sae pulls this moves Shidou just smirks and looks at him and says some flirty remark while Sae keeps his straight stoic face and continues to feel up Shidou from behind.

> Dates and Couple Activities

I like to think of Sae as a movie guy, the ideal date for Sae is simple, movie and maybe a few cuddles in the comfort of his own couch. Shidou enjoys these nights, he’s loud and obnoxious most of the time but he has his moments of being calmed down and relaxed, much to Sae’s appreciation. I enjoy the thought of Sae falling asleep on Shidou, showing such a weakness to him while upholding this strong and independent reputation to everyone outside of their relationship, it makes Shidou smile. Shidou on the other hand, surprisingly romantic, a nice dinner with Sae sounds like a great time for him. Shidou is the type to do that cheesy thing in movies and throwing roses all over the floor leading towards the bedroom/bathroom and waiting by the door for Saw to come home with a rose in his mouth and the sluttiest smile imaginable. Sae doesn’t usually partake and these “childish” attempts at flirting but after a kiss or two, he doesn’t mind being led somewhere else in the house by Shidou.

Sae, i can also see as a secret romantic, the image of him moving furniture around to make room for him and Shidou to dance around to cheesy love songs makes me CRASH OUT!!!!! Shidou will be making teasing and flirtatious jabs at the shorter, but he appreciates the time he gets with Sae so it’s never personal.

> A relationship isn’t without its issues…

I read a fic (link after this) where Sae had to deal with some internalized homophobia from trying to uphold his image and reputation, scared to go public with Shidou. But the media eventually started theorizing about their relationship and they were forced to come clean about it. Sae realized that it wasn’t as bad as he thought it would be, Shidou was happy that he was able to let loose a little more in public instead of restricting himself from showing any small amount of affection towards Sae while not in private.

HERES THE FIC ITS REALLY GOOD!!

> Fights/Arguments

Sae is very neat and clean, he likes to keep the house tidy and always puts away dirty laundry and deals with chores as soon as possible, Shidou on the other hand is very messy and kinda lazy when it came to anything other than soccer. He would leave dirty laundry on the floor, the hamper full, and the sink overflowing, when Sae sees these sights he’s not mad but disappointed. He will call Shidou to come see him. Shidou will run in with a smile on his face which doesn’t last long and turns into his signature smirk when his eyes catch sight of an annoyed Sae pointing towards the mess made. Shidou will try to make flirty remarks to get out of having to do it, much to his despair.

However they are not immune to fighting, it happens in relationships. If Sae is already in a bad mood and this behavior with Shidou is consistent he is not against raising his voice and catching Shidou by surprise. Shidou makes the extra effort to fight back and raise his voice back, but ultimately with one ominous glare from Sae he reluctantly fixes the issue, complaining and groaning as he does just to be petty. Sae doesn’t mind as long as he gets to sit down and relax. Once Shidou is done he finally approaches the other and gives him peppered kisses and apologizes softly. (SECRETLY SOFT SHIDOU HAS MY HEART<333)

> Dynamic Tropes

Slight enemies to lovers: i like to think they had a sort of rivalry at some point, placing bets against each other during games and competing during training, but it’s still with loving hearts present. They don’t take losing to each other all that personally.

Flirty and Flustered: I wouldn’t see a version of Sae having a lot of experience with relationships so when he gets with Shidou, all the flirtatious remarks, all the longing stares, the soft touches, the heart to heart conversations, they get to him, catch him by surprise and tickle his heart strings. The sight of Sae all flustered and embarrassed is a sight only one other person has the privilege of seeing.

Serious and Silly (obviously): Sae is very serious, he takes issues and problems very seriously and tries to resolve them peacefully, while Shidou is the same, he takes a different approach. Shidou will poke fun and tease Sae, but will eventually get to the point and talk things out. Shidou will get himself into trouble and Sae will get him out of trouble, it’s a back and forth battle.

> Jealousy

Neither of them really have an issue when it comes to jealousy, they are both very confident in themselves and their abilities that they don’t think anyone could possibly be a better option for each other. But if someone is consistently flirty with Sae, even if he’s not reacting, Shidou will send death glares and in some cases make actual violent threats to intimidate the person to fuck off. Sae is thankful for his guard dog, he doesn’t like unwanted and unwarranted flirting from strangers, it’s just one of those unfortunate things that come with fame and fortune.

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≪ °❈°INTRODUCTION°❈° ≫

> My name is idk i kinda wanna keep this account hidden from people i know so just use my username i guess

> 18, this will on occasion reflect the things i post, so MDNI, i recommend just being safe in general.

> I’ll take asks and requests but im unsure if i’ll get to them all, some characters i might not be all that informed about and im pretty particular with the things i let consume my mind.

> grammatically, im not writing professionally unless i have to, i try to at least keep it neat for the main portions of my posts but if its something casual like this or a disclaimer/description for something, i probably wont care enough.

> this account is for the fun of it, im always in my head and my creativity has never seemed to run dry, the only issue is that i never talk about my thoughts nor put them to writing so this is my chance to give myself the space to do exactly that.

> Fandoms: Blue Lock, Mob Psycho 100, All Saints Street, honestly there’s so much more but those are the only three i can see myself writing for tbh…

> don’t feel pressured to reblog or like or comment or anything, that’s your choice, im doing this for fun <3

[sukuwrites]

Dad!Zantetsu thoughts!

still not all that big on writing, my brain is consumed with mountains of content i just never write it, so have this lazy little thing!!! enjoyyy!! i hope the 5 other zantetsu fans like these <3

Dad!Zantetsu who was so out of the loop with his knowledge of pregnancy that he decided to just listen to whatever command you gave him, you knew more than him.

Dad!Zantetsu who doesn’t know a thing about children, but is willing to learn for the sake of their future and your happiness.

Dad!Zantetsu who wants to teach his child(ren) as many things as possible, from riding bikes to professional soccer. However, don’t ask him to help with homework, that’s your job.

Dad!Zantetsu who takes his kids out to see horse races (not to gamble) and gets hyped with them over the speed of those horses.

Dad!Zantetsu who lets the child wear his jersey to bed, he acts chill about it but deep down he finds it so adorable, and so do you.

Dad!Zantetsu who whenever his kid(s) gets into trouble tries to act all tough and mean and strict but fails miserably, resulting in his kid(s) taking advantage of the situation and continuing to misbehave, leaving you to deal with it.

Dad!Zantetsu who wants to show his child(ren) to get an example of a healthy relationship so he is very much lovey dovey with you around them. They might gag and say “ew!” but it’s good they know what to look for in the future when they get old enough to date.

Dad!Zantetsu who always makes sure to take pictures during special occasions. Birthdays, first day of school, and various other celebratory occasions. He keeps them in a binder on a shelf in the living room.

Dad!Zantetsu who is VERY strict when it comes to personal hygiene, his kids will have perky white teeth and will be properly cleaned and dressed. His family were dentists so he takes inspiration from his own childhood.

Dad!Zantetsu who shouts out and sends “thank you”s to you and your kid(s) at interviews after a game.

Dad!Zantetsu who overthinks about his ability as a parent, he lacks the self confidence in his knowledge to think he is/could be a good father. You are always there to reassure him, which he is very thankful because he thinks highly of you and values your opinion greatly.

Dad!Zantetsu who locks in and gets super focused and protective if his kid(s) gets into hurt. Always having a pack of bandaids and wipes on hand for any potential scrapes and scratches.

[sukuwrites]

Dad!Oliver Aiku thoughts <3

i don’t really write unless it’s for a school essay, im just always in my head coming up with scenarios in my head but too lazy to actually type them out and put them into words, but tonight is different!! and im a little tipsy so maybe that has something to do with it!!!

>Dad!Oliver who wasn’t one the really WANT kids but once he found out you were pregnant/brought up the idea of adopting, he was willing to accept it, even if it took a bit.

>Dad!Oliver who has several panic attacks at the thought of having kids, scared of the future, scared for your safety, scared of his past messing things up, but you were always there to reassure him for his doubts. He warmed up to the idea of kids.

>Dad!Oliver who honestly, im getting twin vibes. boy dad or girl dad, doesn’t matter, maybe even both.

>Dad!Oliver who the first person he tells about your pregnancy/plans to adopt other than family is Sendou, he screams and yells out in excitement for him, catching the attention of others in the locker room. They find out what the fuss is about and eventually join Sendou on yelling and cheering for Oliver’s new life development.

>Dad!Oliver who wasn’t sure where to begin with taking care of a baby, but his mother and you were always there to help him out, he eventually became an expert.

>Dad!Oliver who takes a bunch of pictures of his kid(s) and always shows them off to anyone willing to see when giving the chance. Whether that be his teammates, random fans who approach him, or even interviews a handful of times.

>Dad!Oliver who always wants them to be happy and get what they want, sometimes much to your disapproval, as he would buy anything for them the moment he notices them taking a slight interest in them. New expensive dollhouse on the market? Already bought and assembled by him the next day.

>Dad!Oliver who sneaks his kid(s) and extra cookie or two behind your back before bed time, you pretend not to notice because you think it’s cute.

>Dad!Oliver who asks Sendou to be the god father, who is VERY excited and honored to accept the offer, already making plans to babysit for you and Oliver.

>Dad!Oliver who is very pleased when his kid(s) start taking an interest in soccer, he absolutely hops on that opportunity to coach them, even offering to help coach their team of other children.

>Dad!Oliver whose phone lockscreen is a picture of you and the kid(s).

>Dad!Oliver who has one of those wallets in the cartoons that flip out and have a bunch of pictures of you and your children. Always willing to brag about them.

>Dad!Oliver who would kill a person and ruin his career if someone were to ever lay a finger on the child(ren).

>Dad!Oliver who is very happy he settled down, very satisfied with the life he’s living. Appreciating every moment you all get to be together, movie nights, cuddle sessions when the kid(s) get a nightmare one night and you offer to let them sleep with you and him, every little moment with his family feels like heaven.