#Alexis ness bllk

[soyboyrae]

lazy drawing 2day oops sorry

tbh not proud of this one it kinda looks like doodoo and you can barely tell who it is (ness, kaiser, shidou, isagi left to right) and i impulsively colored their hair at the end after i realized that

ref under the cut

[anglbnny]

hellurrrr gorjus.

HOPE MY FAV WRITER IS HAVING A GREAT DAY.

hear me out on this one… jerking off a lowk controlling ness..

while he’s a moaning mess under your touch… he’s still so demanding😩

hand job ♡ alexis ness

cw: smut mdni, handjobs (duh), dom-ish!ness

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You’re on top of him, straddling his thighs, hand wrapped around his cock, slow and firm. His back arches against the sheets, cheeks flushed, lips parted—he’s panting like crazy.

But even in this state—especially in this state—he’s still trying to stay in control.

“F-Faster,” he stammers, head pressing back against the pillow, hips twitching up. “You’re being too slow—fuck, I said—”

You squeeze a little tighter just to shut him up, and he chokes on a moan, thighs tensing under you.

“God,” he groans, eyes fluttering. “You’re driving me insane. Why do you—ah—always gotta tease me?”

But his hands never leave your hips. He’s gripping them tight, guiding your rhythm even as his breath stutters and he whines with every stroke.

“Keep your eyes on me,” he groans, voice hoarse, even while he's trembling. “Don’t fucking stop until I say so.”

You lean in, kissing the corner of his mouth just as your thumb brushes over his tip—and he practically whimpers, hips bucking.

And when he finally finishes, chest heaving, cum spilling warm into your palm, he still has the audacity to glare at you through half-lidded eyes and say, “Next time, I’m tying you up instead.” but he can't help the way his body is still trembling beneath you

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A/n: THANK YOU FOR THE REQUEST!! AND THANKU SMM, PRETTY! MY DAY'S BEEN AMAZING

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[Masterlist]

[quandledlngle69]

heyy, i read some of your past ness fics and theyre so good😫 so i thought id ask if ur open to writing another one !!

y/n is cunt asf, like that girl and ness is whipppedd for her. she comes to watch ness at a match or practice and she kind of babies him / congratulates him in a loving but condescending way (if that makes any sense help), and the rest of bastard pokes fun at him for it. in one way or another, y/n ends up leading him away from the rest of the team and they start freaking it, and when they come out together, its very much visible

srry this is highkey overly specific, so go as much off topic / a stray with it if you must lol

hi hi anon, tried to make it as close as possible, sorry for the delayed response bc i actually loved this ask and was supposed to drop this like two weeks ago but i didn't know what to do with the ending ughh

⸻ アレクシス ネス ALEXIS NESS.

CW; mention of smut, implied sex, reader and ness sneak off to do freaky shit in the closet, the team catches ness in the aftermath, hickeys, crack, reader is implied to be fem, swearing. w.c; 1.0k.

everyone knows ness is dating you.

bastard münchen, the press, the pr managers, the whole damn world knows alexis ness is dating you.

you were mostly indifferent to the huge spotlight you put yourself in when ness became your boyfriend. the most interviewer's and journalists snatched from your personal life was that you were a shopaholic, your fashion sense was better than bastard münchen's stylist team, and that you loved ness.

or more like... ness adored you.

ah–a newbie reporter will always make the mistake of mentioning you in any context, because once he starts rambling, he doesn't stop. kaiser always has to drag ness away from the mics, directed yelling and flashing lights before another half an hour is spent talking about how flawless your makeup is.

and now here you were, just off in the stands, wearing the signature bastard münchen jersey with ness's number painted yellow on the back. you looked like a doll, clapping your hands in excitement as the german team won another match, ness having snagged an assist in the last goal.

you're the first to congratulate him after his team, almost pouncing on him as he's grabbing his water bottle.

"you were so good out there baby! i was waiting f'you to like... mess up, but you didn't! not even once, m'so proud of you." your voice was condescending cheerful while squishing and pinching his cheeks. ness lips curve into a sheepish smile, his flushed face not lost on you or anyone as he mumbles his gratitude.

he can already hear the low murmur of snickering from his teammates, as they always seemed entertained by the view of you babying ness to humiliation. you eventually let go of him as the athletes get ready to depart back to their locker rooms, and that's when chaos ensues.

the second the team's out of public scrutiny, ness is being shaken like a saltshaker by raichi. isagi, kaiser, and hiori are rather loudly teasing ness about your overly affectionate personality; and yukimiya's laughing at igarashi as the monk has another questioning breakdown about how ness managed to bag someone of your league.

this is how it's gonna be for the next hour, ness thinks, internally groaning as he goes to collect his duffle bag. his teammates attention are on their super victory rather than him, to his relief.

his thoughts are halted when he sees something once still, shift in his peripheral vision. the door to the locker room cracks open ever so slightly, only a slit in the door. you're standing there, a sweet smile on your face, one he knows all too well. you bat your lashes at him in such a provocative way, a bolt of heat strikes right through him. he freezes, panic flashing in his features, because you're not supposed to be back here, what if someone caught you?

his mulberry eyes instantly flicker down to your glossy lips as they part, only a single word mouthed.

"c'mere."

his legs didn't hesitate, picking up on their own, looking back at his teammates for a final time to confirm no prying eyes were on him, before slipping out the door. there was a small click of the lock as it shut, virtually inaudible to any of the other ears in the room.

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your face scrunched at the incoming light from the corridor as your foot tapped the door open.

being in a dark supply closet for half an hour to immediate harsh fluorescent light really does numbers on the eyes. hearing no footsteps, you bravely peek your head out, straining your neck to make sure there's not a soul in the corridor.

you almost flinch as you feel something warm and big press against your back, sighing adequately as you feel a face settle in the crook of your nose.

"alexis," you whisper, and you get a low hum in response. "coast is clear."

you don't wait another second before pulling him by the front of his shirt, the closet door left ajar.

only once you step into the light do you see the aftermath of getting carried away–you made the grave mistake of forgetting how pigmented your lip gloss was. you had completely peppered his face with kisses, each leaving their own unique lipstick stain. patterns of lip marks littered from his cheek down to his neck. the bite mark on his jugular was still indented, leftover saliva shining in the light. the light suck marks you expected to bloom later, seemed as though they were getting darker by the minute.

"what's wrong, schatz?"

his voice snaps you out of your trance, dazed but a little sharper at the look on your face.

"nothing–it's nothing." you attempt to rub the lip marks, but they only smear terribly, and you curse under your breath.

suddenly, a pack of voices merged from the end of the hall, still muffled by the distance. yours and ness heads whip towards the sound in sync. there was about a split second before someone rounded the corner. and before you could even think of what to do, ness had already pushed you out of a fire exit door.

you were safe, but you couldn't say the same for ness....

"hey! ness–WHAT THE FUCK?!!!"

ness winced, the sound of raichi's hollering echoed sharply in the long hallway. he turned his head slowly to find half of the team paused in shock. queue silence so tense you could cut it with a steak knife. he couldn't even slyly lie his way out of this one, he was caught red handed and completely in the open.

his swollen lips opened to give some half–assed excuse and rush off, but his words were caught in his throat when a hand fisted the back collar of his shirt, pulling him through the door behind him. all he felt was a sudden rush of wind from the outside, until you pushed him forward in a rushed manner, uncontrollably giggling to yourself as you told him in a hushed whisper to run, trialing close behind him as you both picked up the pace.

he cracked a smile to himself as you dragged him by the hand, around tight corners and alleyways. he's glad you didn't notice the absolute love–sick look he was giving you, or you would have teased him.

he wouldn't mind getting caught or in trouble, but only if you were by his side.

Quandaledlngle69 © 2025

[glamourscat]

DELPHINIUM | FEM! KAISER X READER X FEM! NESS PT 3

2939 words | more of an emotional, raw, side to their connection | smut at the end | PT 1 | PT2 | PT4

Kaiser didn't like presents. She justified it by saying, “I am rich already. I can buy whatever pleases me. I do not need cheap shit.” But what she really meant was that, after growing up with a mother who abandoned her as soon as she was able to, stuck with an abusive father, she had no place, no need and no desire for gifts. A gift was, simply put, a reminder of everything she had wanted and everything she had been denied.

And so, she kept on walking in the Munich's snowy streets. Christmas lights filling the night with colorful sparkles, an ironic contrast to her black and white current state of mind. Her head was down, lost in a spiral of too many thoughts. Ness. And you. She had spent months trying to push you both away. Some would call it toxic; she called it survival instinct.

She picked fights on purpose, as if conflict was the only way she could keep control over her mind and heart. And yet, she hated it. Hated the way confusion and anger tinted your face. Hated the way hurt flickered in Ness’s eyes. Seven months now, a relentless push and pull, a lioness toying with her preys.

The sex was mind-blowing. Intense. Unlike anything she had ever experienced, with men or women alike. She couldn’t get enough. She needed more of you, like she needed air. More kisses, more of Ness between her legs. She needed it all, and for how greedy that might seem to some, she couldn't stop. And that’s what terrified her most. The realization that she couldn’t live without this anymore. That football was no longer the sole center of her world. That, for once, two people had slipped past her walls, stubborn enough to make her drop her guard. To let her laugh in ways she had never been allowed to before. To dream. To hope. And it fucking terrified her.

The door to her apartment opened too easily. For a moment, she stood at the entrance, keys in hand, confusion flickering through her mind. Had she forgotten to lock it? No, she hadn’t.

Her footsteps turned quiet, calculated. Fight or flight kicking in. Keys gripped in one hand, an umbrella in the other raised like a weapon. She heard hushed whispers from the living room, her brain barely processed it before she moved. Kicking the door open, swinging the umbrella wildly.

“Get the fuck out!” she screamed, only to be met with other screams.

“What the actual fuck—” you shouted, voice cracking, ducking just in time to avoid getting hit square in the forehead, one arm instinctively thrown out to catch Ness, who had nearly collapsed behind you.

What the hell?

“What the fuck are you two doing in my place? Are you out of your goddamn minds?” Kaiser snapped, still breathless, heart pounding in her chest as her icy sharp blue eyes darted between you and Ness.

“We—” Ness panted, clutching at her chest. “We… Well, we came to see you.”

“How did you get in?” Kaiser's tone was sharp, accusatory.

“I picked the lock,” you answered nonchalantly, as if breaking and entering on Christmas Eve was a casual bonding activity.

Kaiser stared. Wide-eyed. Dumbfounded. Were you actually this fucking stupid?

There was a beat of silence before she burst into laughter, a full, uncontrollable laugh that echoed through the room. But it wasn’t long before the laughter cracked, mixing into quiet sobs.

“Kaiser?” Ness whispered, uncertain, stepping forward hesitantly. “I’m sorry—we shouldn’t have—”

“I’m not sorry,” you interrupted, earning a sharp side-eye from Ness, the unspoken ‘what the hell, girl?’ loud in her eyes.

“You ignored us,” you continued, voice steady. “No calls. No messages. Since we broke off for the holidays, you’ve pretended we don’t exist. That’s not just fucked up, it’s disrespectful.”

“Maybe I didn’t want to—”

“Cut the self victimizing crap,” you snapped, stepping closer. “Enough. You think we don’t know? That we don’t understand? We know you had a shitty upbringing. We know things haven’t been normal for you. But guess what? We’re still here. We want you, Kaiser. We want you in this. So stop. Stop fucking running away from us.”

“You don’t understand!” Kaiser screamed, her voice raw, cracking under the weight of emotion. “You don’t fucking understand!”

Her breathing was heavy, hands curled into fists at her sides. Her chest ached from the force of everything she was trying to hold back.

“I don’t deserve this,” she muttered, voice hoarse. “I don’t deserve nice things. I don’t deserve to be put up with. My nasty attitude, my fucking walls, my inability to—to just… I don’t deserve it.”

Silence.

Then, Ness moved first. Gentle, careful steps as if she was approaching a wounded animal. Stepping forward until she was close enough to reach for Kaiser’s right hand, gently taking it in hers.

“You don’t get to decide that,” Ness whispered, her voice soft but firm. “Not for us.”

Kaiser’s lips quivered. Her entire body trembled.

You closed the distance, taking her left hand into yours.

“You can be an absolute fucking nightmare,” you murmured, though, your voice was soft, a bit teasing. “But you’re our nightmare. For how cringy that might sound. We want you. Your sarcastic comebacks. Your shitty attitude. Your temper. And the soft kisses when you know we are feeling down. The gentle caresses. The hugs. The shared whispers in the night. We want it all.”

And with your words, just like that, the dam broke.

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You do not know how long it lasted. You just know that by the end of it, all three of you ended up curled together on Kaiser’s bed. After more tears, more kisses, more words (some harsh, some reassuring) one thing was certain: you wanted this. Which was funny, really, because just months ago you would have dreaded the idea of even walking past Kaiser. But now? Now, you could barely be away from her for more than a few days. From her. From Ness. from this intoxicating mess. 

You were the first to wake, and so, you took the moment to look around. The room was so Kaiser. Clean walls, refined, chic, just like her. A few shelves displayed her trophies and awards. But what caught your attention, enough to carefully sneak out from Kaiser’s grip, was the bulletboard against the wall.

It was covered with pictures. Of her. Of the team. But mostly, of the three of you. Moments frozen in time, outings, after matches, in bed, though none of you had ever called those moments what they really were. A relationship in all but name. There were candid shots, intimate ones and even polaroids from one particularly reckless, spicy night. Maybe it was the fact your brain hadn’t fully woken up 100% yet, but for once, Kaiser’s intentions felt clear. She could push, she could run, but she was holding onto this just as much as you and Ness were. And if last night hadn’t solidified it, now it surely did. 

“You let your eyes wander too much.”

The quietness of a morning voice made you jump. Warm hands wrapped around your waist from behind, pulling you into a familiar, toned body.

“Damn you…” you scoffed, though amused, hand resting over your chest, a small smile playing on your lips.

“Hmm, yeah, damn me. Way to greet the birthday girl,” Kaiser teased, voice still thick with sleep. She leaned in, her lips brushing over your neck before she bit down lightly.

A soft whine left you as you tilted your head, giving her more room. “Right, can’t forget it’s the princess’s birthday today.”

“Queen,” she corrected smugly, her blue eyes opening to stare at you with an intensity even now you are not fully used to. “Get it right, peasant.”

“Right, right. My mistake, your majesty. How ever shall I be forgiven?” you mused, matching the playful undertone of the moment.

“I’m sure you’ll think of something,” Kaiser murmured, hands slipping under your shirt, cold fingers ghosting on your skin. But before either of you could push it further, someone clearing her throat interrupted the moment.

Both of you turned towards the bed.

Ness lay there, tangled in blankets, eyes barely open, but her face was already burning. “It’s barely 9am. Must you two flirt this early?” she groaned, voice laced with sleep and embarrassment. And arousement. 

Kaiser chuckled, blue eyes sarcastic as ever. “What? Are you jealous?”

Ness shifted under the covers, her red face betraying her. “I—I am not—”

You couldn’t help but laugh as you moved to sit on the edge of the bed. “Aw, Ness, we can’t help it if our queen is demanding attention so early in the morning.”

Ness shot you a weak glare but ultimately sighed, rubbing at her eyes. “I’m going to need breakfast before I deal with you two.”

“I agree,” you said, stretching slightly. “Birthday girl, what’s your royal stance ?”

Kaiser smirked. “Breakfast in bed sounds nice.”

“But…” Kaiser continued, dragging out her words, her voice dipping lower as she reached for you and Ness too this time. Hands moving to caress both of your thighs. “I wouldn’t mind working up… a different kind of appetite first.”

Kaiser only laughed at Ness's flustered state, pressing a kiss to her shoulder before finally stepping back from the two of you. “Come on then, peasants. Make yourselves useful. I’ll be expecting something worthy of a queen.”

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Well, she did say she was in a mood for a different kind of appetite after all. 

So, when Ness found herself sucking on Kaiser’s breasts and you, with your face in between her legs, you had nothing more to say. You both worked meticulously. Ness with her tongue circling and sucking Kaiser’s pink nipple, making the blonde moan loudly. But when your tongue meets her clit, gently sucking, teasing. Slipping up and down, just enough to go past her fold and tease her entrance she grew even louder.

Her head was thrown back on the pillow as she raised her hips desperately in search and need of more. Her pale hand going in your hair, pushing your head deeper in her pussy as she grinded her face against it. Lord, it was filthy. And you loved it. The way she was letting go and yet, still holds on that control that only she knows how to. The way she looked so hot, with her legs spread, pale skin against the satin blue sheets. Your fingers teased her hole slightly, circling the edge around it as your mouth worked on her clit. 

“Fuck.. yes, more– more. Don't stop” Kaiser whines, moving to kiss Ness in a frenzy. In need to let out that pent up energy in her bones. But despite her pleading, her request, you stopped. Earning an almost offended glare by her.

“What the h–” 

“We have a surprise for you. Close your eyes” you say gently squeezing her thigh. Surprisingly, she did not protest, and did as you asked. 

And suddenly the roles were reversed once again. Your back finds its place on the mattress, Kaiser straddling your lap and Ness behind her. She opened her eyes and looked at the scene. Both of you. With your strap on. At the same time. 

“Happy birthday to me indeed” she says looking to the ceiling smugly, letting out a chuckle.

“Spread your legs for us” you whisper softly, holding onto her hips. And with her permission, the tip of the two pink strap on slowly started to sink in simultaneously in Kaiser’s pussy. 

A loud moan left the girl’s lips as she was being filled so well it was almost overwhelming, no matter how many times they tried. It will always be so beautifully fulfilling. Your hips set the pace, steady, gentle. As you take care to drag the toy deep enough to make her feel everything, alternating with Ness back and forth.

Kaiser was a mess. A fucking mess. She couldn’t think, could barely even breathe, with the way her body trembled between you and Ness. The fullness was unbearable in the best way, the stretch of both your strap ons inside her making her toes curl against the soft bed sheets. Every time one of you moved, the other stayed deep, dragging against every sensitive spot inside her like you were taking turns pulling her apart piece by piece.

“Oh—fuck,” Kaiser gasped, her nails digging into your shoulders as she rocked forward, only to have Ness tug her back against her chest, keeping her locked in place. She could feel Ness’s breath on the back of her neck, hot and teasing.

“You’re so fucking wet,” Ness murmured, dragging her hands down Kaiser’s stomach, feeling every tense muscle. “Look at you, spreading your legs like a good girl.”

Kaiser let out a half-moan, half scoff, wanting to deny it, but the words sent a shiver down her spine. “Shut up,” she muttered, though it lacked any bite. 

You chuckled, rolling your hips up again, slow, deliberate. “Still so stubborn.” Her lips were parted, her pupils blown wide, a flush creeping down her chest. “Don’t you think it’s a little late to act like you don’t love this?”

She did love it. God, she fucking needed it. But admitting that was dangerous, wasn’t it?

Ness didn’t give her time to think nor to answer though. With a smirk, she shifted her hips, thrusting forward in sync with you, deeper, harder, faster. And the sound that left Kaiser’s lips was downright obscene.

Ness giggled behind her, placing soft kisses along her jaw and her neck, while squeezing her tits at the same time. “You sound so pretty when you moan. Damn it, I want to breed you so bad right now.”

Kaiser bit her lip, a desperate attempt to hide the pathetic sound that was about to escape, but you weren’t having that. You grabbed her hips, steadying her above you before slamming up, a little harder, a little faster than before, and she broke.

Her back arched, her thighs tightening around your waist as a strangled moan left from deep within her. Ness followed your lead, matching your thrusts once more. The wet sounds of Kaiser’s pussy, the rhythm of both your hips moving in sync, the way her body trembled between you. 

She was so ravishingly beautiful.

“You wanna come?” You whispered, dragging your thumb across her clit, pressing down just enough to make her twitch. To make her go even more crazy. 

Kaiser nodded frantically, any last bit of defiance slipping away. “Y-Yeah—fuck, yeah, please—”

“Look at you,” Ness teased, her voice dripping with amusement as she kept her hold on Kaiser by squeezing her breasts more, keeping her from squirming away. “Begging so sweetly. Where’s that usual attitude, huh?”

Kaiser glared at her over her shoulder, but it was weak, especially when you angled your hips just right.

“You two– are truly– just.. Fuck, screw you two,” she groaned, though her words lacked any bite

You grinned, leaning up to kiss her, swallowing her next moan as you both fucked her through it. “Sure, later. But for now, let us screw you, pretty.”

You and your fucking mouth– 

She came so hard she saw stars, her thighs shaking, her nails drawing lines down your back.You two fucked her through the aftershocks, dragging out every last ounce of pleasure until she went completely limp in your arms. Until she was pretty sure her satin sheets were as good as ruined. 

For a while, no one said anything. There was nothing to say. Just the quiet hum of nature outside the window, the weight of Kaiser’s body pressed between you and Ness and the smell of sex lingering in the air. It just felt… right.

It was Ness who finally spoke, her voice soft. “You’re not kicking us out tomorrow morning, are you?”

Kaiser blinked, staring at the ceiling.

She wanted to say yes. It was her instinct. To push you two once again away, to never let anything get too serious. But she didn’t want to leave. Not really. Not after last night. Not after what had just happened. 

You moved beside her, watching her carefully. Your voice is quiet.  “Kaiser?”

“I—” She exhaled sharply, rolling onto her side, hiding her face into your neck. While her hand reached for Ness’s hand in between the sheets. “I don’t know what I’m doing.”

“That’s okay,” you murmured, running your fingers through her blue ends.

Ness kissed her back, wrapping an arm around her waist. “You don’t have to figure it out alone. We don’t know what we're doing either.”

Kaiser sighed. For a moment, the fear crept back in. But then you kissed the top of her head. Ness squeezed her hip. And she knew.

She wasn’t going anywhere.

She didn’t say it. None of you did. But it was there, in the way you pulled the blanket over her, in the way Ness traced light patterns on her back, in the way months ago she put those pictures up and told herself ‘it’s just for decor’ but they have been up for months.For the first time in a very long time, Kaiser let herself believe it. That this was real and that it was meant to stay,

epilogue soon :3

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🍮﹒⪩⪨ ﹕STARRING : yukimiya kenyu, bachira meguru and alexis ness ♡ fluff!

🍮꒱﹒a/n﹒one of my best works! Im really proud of this one. Lmk if you want a second part >< contains smau in kenyu and bachira parts and contains soft launches in them all

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୨୧ ㆍ  yukimiya kenyu

Today was one of Yukimiya's rare days off. He had just finished modeling for a big hit magazine, and his manager insisted that he take a day off to reward his hard work.

and how would he spend it? With his lover, of course! Lately, you both have been struggling to make time for each other, each busy with work or school. But today was conveniently a beautiful sunny day where everything just felt right—the breeze was gentle and the air fragrant with spring flowers. Yukimiya decided that this was the perfect moment for a sweet date.

At three thirty he knocked on your door with a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a heart-shaped box of chocolates. You were surprised, and Yukimiya could barely see your face, not because of his blindness, but because of how big the bouquet was.

"You didn't have to..! ," you said with joy, unable to contain your excitement and gratitude. "I missed you," he replied softly, placing his gifts on the table and embracing you tightly, as if trying to merge your bodies.

You helped him take off his jacket and handed him a cup of water, engaging in casual conversation to relax after the ride.

"speaking of TikTok, I saw this cute little trend. Look!" You exclaimed, showing him a video of two couples painting each other's t-shirts and a blank dinosaur clay figure.

"I think we should definitely do that. I have spare t-shirts, and instead of clay figures, we can order tote bags. Are you in?" You looked at him with anticipation.

"Yeah sure why not? Should we make matching ones?" "Oh good idea! Ill get the fabric paint hold on-"

after digging for a good 30 minutes in house you finally got what you needed on your living room's table. You laid out your plain canvas bags and soft, white t-shirts like a blank canvas ready to receive your wildest ideas. As you started painting, yukimiya leaned over, his shoulder brushing against yours. “What do you think we should make first?” he asked, his voice playful, and your heart did that little flip it always did around him. You suggested matching sanrio designs— you chose Kiki and LaLa . “Perfect-!” he replied, already splattering some paint onto his shirt in excitement, totally unbothered by the mess you were about to create. You recommended using a starting sketch, so you pulled out your phones getting a clear picture of your character.

Time flew by as you discussed everything varrying from your favorite sanrio products to your dream travel destinations, each topic punctuated by bursts of laughter and playful shoving and thus losing sense of time and making way too many 'masterpieces' . You both decided that every little imperfection you painted was just part of the charm.

As the sun began to set, painting the sky with soft hues of pink and orange, you stepped back to admire your creations. They weren’t just tote bags and t-shirts; they were memories smeared with laughter and love. You felt so grateful to have Yuki by your side—someone to share these memories with and made everyone one of them memorable.

“Okay, you know what we should do next? we should to model them!” you declared, striking a silly pose, and it was impossible not to giggle at how silly you looked. You put your new creations on, proudly showcasing your masterpieces, and snapped a few selfies, capturing the essence of the day.

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bachicha BRO ACTUALLY PULLS?????➜kenyuki Shut yo skin tone chicken bone google chrome no flip phone disowned ice cream cone garden gnome extra chromosome metronome dimmadome genome full nlown monochrome student loan indiana jones overgrown flintstone x and y hormone friend zoned sylvester stallone fsierra leone autozone professionally seen silver patrone headass tf up ➜ynthediva CLOCKED. ➜ryu__shid GAGGED.

slursagi yall look lowk cute 😕 ➜ynthediva thanks 😙 ➜ynthediva WHAT IS THAT USERNAME ➜slursagi STOP IT WAS A DARE ➜ynthediva by who 😭 ➜slursagi that bitchless kurona.

karasuhq one slip up is all i need.. ➜kenyuki blocked. ➜hiyo_yo bro is like a dragon guarding his treasure 😭 pipe down ➜ninin._ninja talking like you pull any 💀😰 ➜hiyo_yo you failed 5th grade. ➜ninin._ninja im sorry sir

୨୧ ㆍ  bachira meguru

The sun was just beginning to dip behind the buildings as you stood outside the cinema, glancing at your watch, waiting for someone to show up. The flickering neon lights of the theater were a perfect backdrop for one of your favorite dates with your boyfriend bachira. Your heart raced with excitement as you wished for him to speed up just a little bit.

Just as you were about to check your phone, you heard his signature laugh—bright and infectious. Turning around, there he was, a ball of energy with his messy bee coloured hair and those big brown eyes that youve grown to love.

He zoomed toward you like he’d just spotted a prize in a carnival game, and before you knew it, he had looped an arm around your shoulders squeezing you in a hug.

“Hey! Ready for the movie?” he beamed, his enthusiasm almost tangible.

“Absolutely!” you replied, bouncing slightly on your toes trying to match his seemingly endless energy, seriously where does he get it from?

You approached the entrance, the lively crowd enhancing the thrill of the moment. Chatter filled the waiting room and after grabbing your tickets—he insisted on paying because the date was his idea—you headed to the concession stand.

“Okay, we need the largest popcorn they have. And candy! Which one should we get?” he declared as you stood before the colorful assortment of sweets.

“Hmm, gummy bears?” you suggested, but he shot you a look like you'd just suggested swimming in jelly.

“No way, we need chocolate! It’s a movie must-have!” He patted his chest as if making a proclamation.

You chuckled, and after a quick playful banter about whos the better movie must-have you settled on a massive bucket of honey popcorn and a couple of chocolate bars, and he practically wore a victorious grin as you made your way into the screening room.

Once inside, you found your seats—perfectly positioned in the middle of the theater. The dim lights illuminated the previews casting shadows across the room. Bachira flopped down beside you, as you couldn’t help but snicker watching his exaggerated excitement for the snacks, He lunged for the popcorn, shoving a handful into his mouth, claiming he couldnt wait to devour them, and thats probably going to make the both of you watch the rest of the movie without snacks. Fun.

“mhmff! 'his ish tha befsh parsh of tha 'ovie!"  he laughed with his mouth full and a buttery grin "wanth sum?" He offered you a handful of perfectly honeyed popcorn and you could resist the urge to say yes.

You settled in as the previews began to roll, the buzz of the theater fading into the background. He leaned close, whispering comments about the upcoming films, and you found yourself leaning into him, soaking up every moment of this somewhat messy date.

As the lights dimmed fully and the film began, you felt utterly content and couldnt ask for more. I mean your silly boyfriend AND a movie date?, surely you have the capability to muffle some giggles throughout the movie, right?

bachichan me and my skibidi rizzler yall vould NEVER 🤑🤑

leo._.reo how did bachira pull before me 😭 unbelievable ➜kingbarou the real question is how did he find someone that matched his freak bachichan yall just jealous 🤑🤑

➜redprincessa @ynthediva please reconsider and thank you 😊 ➜bachichan solve whatever shit you have between you and that ichigo wannabe 🤑🤑 ➜ku_.niga_.mi im gonna gorge your eyes out. ➜bachichan @redprincessa come get yo dog bih 😭😭

ynthediva the date was so fun 😊 exited for more! ➜bachichan glad to heart dat :DD hihuihihh ➜slurisagi why r u down bad bro ➜redprincessa that brotha gooone

➜aikou20 yoo my number xxx-xxx-xxx if u ever get tired from that schizo <33 ➜ynthediva arent you like 30 ➜aikou20 WHAT. ➜bachichan CLOCKEDDDD

୨୧ ㆍ  alexis ness

The sun streamed through the kitchen window, casting playful shadows across the flour-dusted countertop. You stood there, and besides you ness, apron tied snugly around your waists.

He carefully put the ingredients needed on the countertop and fetched the necessary kitchen tools . "Alright, we have everything ready, we can start now sweetheart ♡” Ness’s sweet voice and dimpled smile broke through the quiet atmosphere.

at ness's announcement you pressed the play button on your phone that started a relaxing melody. You rolled up your sleeves, and together you began measuring ingredients, flour flying, and playful banters. As you poured and stirred, he leaned in closer than necessary, your shoulders brushing.

"It hasnt even been long and i already made a mess.." you said defeatedly, apron full of flour and chocolate stains.

“but youre my mess.” he replied, his gaze softening as he caught your eye. You could feel your cheeks heat up, but you just shrugged it off with a smile. "I swear youre such a tease."

Before long, the oven was preheating and the dough was chilling. “Okay, next step — the bake,” you said, wiping your hands on your apron, feeling quite smug.

He looked at you with a sad puppy-dog expression. “i hope i wont be the cause that messed up the cookies... like the last time.. "

You couldn’t help but feel pity for him, remembering the charred remnants of what was supposed to be a masterful treat. “Hey, that just shows how dedicated you are to your art,” you teased, nudging him playfully. "And i still ate them, didnt i?"

As the sweet aroma began to fill the kitchen, you felt a warmth in your chest that had nothing to do with the oven. It was the way he wanted to be the perfect boyfriend for you, the way he didnt want to dissapoint you again. it was honestly admirable.

“Just wait until they come out of the oven. They’re going to be amazing just wait till you see!” you said, stealing a quick glance at him, trying to hype him up from his wet-cat mood.

“Not as amazing as you.."  he muttered quietly, but you fortunately catched it and you noticed the hint of a blush creeping up his cheeks.

“Okay, flattery will get you everywhere,” you grinned, finally pulling the oven tray that contains now fresh and delicious looking cookies. you didnt miss the chance to shove a hot one to him.

"See? They look appetizing. And i bet theyre tasty too —" You tried one, forgeting it hasnt been even 5 minutes theyre out from the oven. yeah you got burned and got a panicked ness worrying.

alexisn3ss memories with my favourite person 😊💗

anriiiii looks delicious 😮 mind if i get a taste? 🎀 ➜ynthediva yess!! Of course!!! ➜alexisn3ss no go make your own 😊

charliesthebaddie NOOOO who wants to make heart shaped cookies w me 😔😔😔 ➜shidoxox dw i gotchu bro ➜charliesthebaddie bro... 😢

redprincessa i smell wife material 👃 ➜slurisagi from who tho ➜redprincessa alex ➜alexisn3ss call me that again and your acls r gone ➜redprincessa YOU DID NTO ➜ynthediva what do i even say to this 😭 ate or be nice 💔 ➜redprincessa so now ur doubting wether to back me up or not 😒 i thought we had sum smh ➜ynthediva NO PLS I STILL NEED TO KNOW YOUR HAIR CARE ROUTINE

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[genesiseven]

Hii, may i ask for some headcanons for Ness with a really shy s/o?

⎯⎯ ֶָ ✦ 𝒇𝒔𝒎 ⋆ 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒚.ᐟ.ᐟ

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤᥕᥲrᥒ . tiny teeny spoilers of his backstory + own hc of his past which are angsty

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤᥕord coᥙᥒt . 2000

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤᥴoᥒtᥱᥒt . Fluff + Incudes social media pics and smau hcs, alexis ness, shy! s/o

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ sᥙm . alexis ness with a shy s/o ᡣ𐭩

𐙚 don't get me started on this cutie, ness would be the absolute sweetest with you <3!!

𐙚 ness is the type of guy that would order your drinks and food for you if you're too nervous or simply don't want to, he would kiss your cheek after ordering for the both of you in the car <3

𐙚 kisses kisses kisses!! He loves seeing your face redder than a tomato, knowing he's the only one who could get you this red. It doesn't end just there, he makes sure to tease you right after getting you flustered to the point of fainting!

𐙚 ness would cup your face delicately like you're made of glass, looking at you with a big stupid grin on his face and he tries his best to speak but how can he when his heart can't stop jumping around in joy at your gorgeous flustered face? Ness just ends up laughing when you hit him out of frustration and even more embarrassment.

𐙚 but don't worry, this sweetheart makes it up to you by showering you in kisses and praises <3!!

𐙚 he has the sweetest nicknames for you that's reserved for moments behind closed doors!!

*Meine schönes Mädchen,

*Süße Wangen,

*Erdbeerkuchen. He calls you as such cus he loves how your cheeks always has a faint blush to it whenever he kisses you, flirts with you or simply calls you pretty <3

𐙚 He would only use these when he's alone with you or with people that he knows and trusts that also know you, but he doesn't shy away from calling you cute nicknames in public, he would just be reserved with

𐙚 some nicknames that he normally uses in public includes

*Liebe

*Schatz

*Liebling. He has to make people know that you're his one way or another!

𐙚 he can be a little too possessive over you when people get too up and close in your personal space. He's passive aggressive, but subtle (barely). For example, when he left to get a drink for you and him in a bar and a guy starts making advances on you despite your repeated no’s, ‘i have a boyfriend’, ‘im taken’ and more and starts leaning forward in his seat right next to yours, he is livid and even that is an understatement.

𐙚 he definitely makes a playlist for you and plays it at little picnic dates when the sunset dawns you both, it's his way of making you feel special as well as comforted where you both just rest in each other's embrace, listening to the rhythms of eachother's heartbeat while yours and his favourite songs play in the background.

𐙚 his favourite song that reminds him of you is tek it x tek it (remix) by Cafuné!! The upbeat rhythm, tone and tune of the song reminds him of your gentle heart and the lyrics are quite special to his heart, as it's similar to how you two met and the feelings he continues to feel when he's with you.

𐙚 he'd be such an understanding and observant boyfriend, Two traits he got from observing his family to foresee their reactions and what not to do around them as well as being forced into studies and psychological studies.

𐙚 so when he sees you eyeing his hoodies or jerseys or catches you grabbing at his hoodie when you two are cuddling on the couch watching a movie, expect a bag of his personal most comfortable hoodies and his jersey from his recruiting days and also his current jersey on your table one day!! You don't even have to ask him, he knows what's on your mind and don't worry, trust him to 100% do what you need without you even having to utter a word <3

𐙚 another thing that's so obvious about him is that he is a loverboy. I mean, when he's in love with the one who he thinks is the one, he is prepared to be COMMITTED and drop everything to tend to you!!

𐙚 picture a daydreaming ness sitting on top of a football, dazed and dreamy eyed, a lazy and wobbly smile on his face thinking about his beloved lover and him dancing in the night to his second favourite song, that of course, reminds him of you. Only by Lee Hi <3

𐙚 if you're the more quiet, nothing to say type, then he honestly doesn't mind sitting in complete silence with you as another one of his love language is quality time. But he will sometimes need words of affirmation such as ‘i love you’ ‘youre the only one I ever need' as sometimes, ness can get a little scared and insecure when three special words go unsaid for a long long time.

𐙚 he's very protective in public even if it's subtle or to the point he doesn't show it, for example, when you're sleepy, he lets you sleep against his shoulder or lean against his body. And in more reserved places, he lets you sleep on his lap. But take a public space such as a fancy restaurant outdoor date for example, where the pestering paparazzi are free to do take their candid pictures, he always makes sure to hide your face with whatever he has because he's extremely serious about your privacy and he knows how much you dislike being displayed on the internet when the both of you are having close, wholesome moments <3

𐙚 now, talking about the internet, he's always posting pics on all his social media about him and his pretty girl with the absolute sweetest captions!

𐙚 of course, it would always leave your face or almost all of your body out of it, including only your hand, legs and discreet parts of your body that the internet could never sniff out who exactly the famous midfielder’s girlfriend is.

𐙚 pictures of you two making a heart with your hands, showcasing your matching bracelets, matching colour palettes, or even matching shoes! It's what the majority of his pics containing you consists of <3

𐙚 if you have long nails, he would definitely beg you to do the ‘kitana wins’ trend with him where he holds the back of your hand and you splay your hand out after the little sword slash sound!!

𐙚 he would buy you those long distance bracelets in your favourite colour, custom designed with his name on yours and your name on his!! He wants to show that he misses you any way he could, especially on days where he'd be overseas for matches and games and calling is a privilege and he barely has energy to open his lips to speak, so, he would press the little button with a star shape inside to let you know that he misses you <3

𐙚 slightly off topic but I feel like he'd learn more code just to spell out ‘i love you’ by pressing the button in Morse pattern

𐙚 sometimes, he likes to get a little daring by posting a picture of your lips to his cheek to print a romantic, cherry red lipstick mark to his cheek. And with him being so sneaky and smart enough to leave the stuttering sound of the camera as turned off in his phone, as well as panning the camera away from your whole face so that it could only capture your lips and nose. But not to worry, he only posts pictures with your permission!

𐙚 the more riskier pictures are taken usually because he's either one, jealous, or two, wants to make a targetted few (his teammates) jealous. I mean, how can he resist showing his gorgeous girl off!!

𐙚 some pics include :-

𐙚 the day you moved into his house was the day his house turned into a home for him and his heart to rest in, emotionally, mentally, physically and spiritually. He'd really, really, really want you to sleep in his own bedroom but he's still respectful of your boundaries and makes sure to never break them.

𐙚 but on days where your, or his dreams are not quite happy and fulfilling, it's become an unspoken tradition where either you or he slips into the other’s room to sleep together until you finally felt comfortable with sleeping together with him.

𐙚 when you're sleeping on his bed, there'd always be a tiny distance between you that his body so yearningly wishes to fill, so that he finally knows how it feels like to fit like a puzzle, like human bodies are meant to fit. And when the room is freezing cold and neither of you are willing to turn the temperature up, he uses it as an excuse to snuggle close to you, wrapped up in your arms and sleeping with a cheeky smile on his face and letting you wake up to a slightly red faced ness. He always blames it on the chilly atmosphere tho <3

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤcopyright © @genesiseven

*Meine schönes Mädchen - My beautiful girl

*Süße Wangen - Sweetcheeks

*Erdbeerkuchen - strawberry cake

*Liebe - love

*Schatz - darling

*Liebling - dear

[fumiscripts]

✦ I MIGHT AS WELL BE OVER THE MOON

✦ one shot ,, alexis ness x gn!reader

content:: it's your birthday, and ness tries to make it as enchanting as you are to him.

birthday gift for @motchilyn ,, fluff ,, 578 words

additional:: affectionate asf ness, setting takes place on reader's birthday, established relationship, sappy warning

It was the night before your birthday, a few minutes away from said day. You wanted to stay up and hopefully just stay in bed with Ness for the first hours of your day, as it was cold out. But he had other plans. Ness ushered you out of the bedroom from your binge watching night, telling you to put a jacket on, all with that trademark smile on his face— which, sadly, you couldn't resist. So you went along and dressed warmer.

You wanted to protest when he suddenly put a blindfold over your eyes, but he just continued to gently tie it around your head, saying something along the lines of: “I gotta keep the element of surprise, or it'll ruin the magic,” before carefully guiding you out of your apartment.

A ding was sounded, and you guessed that you were stepping in an elevator. The soft hum of the lift was sounding through, bouncing off the walls and filling your senses. Ness had his hands on your shoulders, watching over so you don't trip or fall.

The moment the doors opened, you feel a breeze of crisp wind greet you, and he holds your hand to lead you out. You could tell it was the rooftop of the building you live in. Still blinded by the cloth covering your eyes, you felt uneasy. It was one of the senses you relied on the most, and having it blocked was a bit unnerving. Thankfully, it was over soon, as he pulled it off from you.

The first thing you see after blinking away the blurriness was a telescope, those decently sized ones that stood on something alike to a tripod. Then, your vision clears, and you could hear the way Ness laughed softly as you took the sight in.

Fairy lights adorned the railings, and a cozy picnic-esque blanket was set up just nearby, holding a tray of your favorite snacks, and a portable speaker sitting on top. Surprisingly, the sky was clear of clouds tonight, and the stars were noticeable, shining amongst the sea of city lights from down below. It held an atmosphere of warmth and magic, like a scene straight out of a good story book. It was a pretty picture, one you could tell that Ness thoughtfully put together. All for you.

“So…” he drawled off, staring at you with barely concealed enthusiasm. “Do you like it?” Ness asked, his hand gravitating towards yours, intertwining your fingers. He was clearly looking forward to your approval, wanting to know if you were pleased with the set.

“I love it,” you confirm, and he smiles a little wider. You looked amazing in his eyes, the light from the moon right above shining down upon you— his real-life fairytale. It was simply enchanting.

“Happy birthday.”

Ness greeted, bringing your hand up to kiss the back of it. Oh, how he adored you. You, who ignited the sparks of magic in his life when his belief wavered. You, who he's lucky he met— gracing him with your presence in his life— and could happily call you his. He could simply be over the moon from the fact you not only let him love you, but equally loved him back. His lips brushed against your knuckles, purple eyes looking up at you with pure love as he breathed.

“Thank you for existing.”

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOTCHILYNNNN MY BSF EVER ILYSM /P

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[passw-0-rd]

GUYS. GUYS. GUYS.

Ness' color theme is magenta. Which is pretty much pink (I think). Kaiser's is blue.

Kaiser. Ness.

IT LOOKS LIKE TV GIRL

I remember an edit I saw of Kainess with what I think was a TV Girl audio. It was like unrequited love. Which pretty much sums up their relationship (it's more of a forced unrequited but wtv).

Even though it was prob unintended, I am now starting to believe in kainess, more so with what happened in 301

That's all I have to say.

I feel like everyone knew this and I look stupid realizing just now

[slaughtame]

We can all agree that Alexis Ness would be a damn lawyer for you if you guys were in a relationship.

You jaywalked? He gaslights tells them that there was a crosswalk that you walked on!

You stole something from a store? Oh! You were probably just borrowing something and returned it back! yeah right…

He would fight tooth and nail to defend you 💔 plus he’s the number one meat rider. He has almost have no limits when it comes to defend you while Isagi has some limits.

[k1yamaluvskaiser]

is anyone gonna write lactating kink!ness for nnn or am i gonna have to do that shit myself

[ash-the-pancake]

I’m actually not okay (kainess is driving me insane, I need more banging dead dove fanfics of them RIGHT NOW)

[cryinggirlnamedhelen]

“boys will be boys”

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when isagi yoichi was still just a little boy, he always held your hand when you were scared, and helped wipe the dirt and grime off of your knees when you tripped.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when bachira meguru was still just a little boy, he always defended you from bullies--even if they hurt him instead--, and always told you it didn't hurt even when it did.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when chigiri hyoma was still just a little boy, he never argued with you or complained and even allowed you to touch and play with his hair if you asked him politely.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when kunigami rensuke was still just a little boy, he always held your stuff, whether it's your backpack or thick library books, without complaint and with a smile.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when barou shouei was still just a little boy, he helped you cleanwhen it was your day for classroom cleaning duty, and always helped organize your extremely messy desk.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when mikage reo was still just a little boy, he always bought you whatever you wanted, and let you have whatever expensive item of his you wanted as long as you liked it.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when nagi seishiro was still just a little boy, he let you play on his video game consoles, and he never got mad at you even if you dropped it and cracked it.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when itoshi rin was still just a little boy, he always bought you his favorite lottery ice cream on every occasion. whether you passed your test, your failed your test, you get an ice cream.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when michael kaiser was still just a little boy, he always pushed you on the swings at the park and listened to you rant, even if he just recieved an exhaustive beating from his father and couldn't even talk.

“boys will be boys”, which isn't true at all, because when alexis ness was still just a little boy, he always visited you when you were sick and told you about magic and his favorite folklore and fantasy stories to cheer you up.

so did i ever tell you guys how much i fw blue lock boys and the childhood best friend trope??? well, a lot.

[bkblaise]

he actually gets no game those are actually from mosquito bites, ness being an actual dog and their pet cat

[airybcby]

જ⁀♡⊹｡° and he keeps a picture of you

( bllk boys x gn! reader )

♡ a/n — been MIA for so long i wanted to write something small ans cute :)

♡ word count — 1k

♡ content — yukimiya kenyu x gn! reader, sae itoshi x gn! reader, alexis ness x gn! reader, rin itoshi x gn! reader, all characters are 18+, just cutieness , engagement (yukimiya), childhood lovers (sae), nickname 'love' used (ness),

♡ synopsis — some bllk boys (yukimiya, sae, ness, rin) and what their phone lock screen is :)

⊹｡° yukimiya kenyu

out of all the boys, yukimiya kenyu is the one most likely to have the cutest picture of the two of you as his background.

everyone gets sick of him bragging about your relationship, just how perfect you are, how sickly sweet you are to him.

yukimiya changes his lock screen every week, and of course he has to show them off to his team.

most of the time, it's a picture of you two holding hands- or you two in matching outfits that yuki had chosen himself.

everyone on his team had gotten tired of him showing off his perfect life and amazing relationship.

while, if you held down long enough, yukimiya's options for a lock screen weren't limited.

one was of you sitting across from him at dinner- a win glass in front of you as you gave him a smile. 'because you look like a dream in this' he'd told you when you asked why that one was his new lock screen of the week.

another of you asleep on his shoulder, a clear patch of drool showing in the picture. 'i wanna wake up to this every morning' he'd justified.

and this weeks lock screen, hm? well, it's his personal favorite.

a photo of you jumping on yukimiya while the two of you are dressed in another set of matching outfits. to anyone else, this may just look like his average screen saver.

but to him, and anyone who looks hard enough, the shiny new ring on your left hand ring finger is a clear sign; yukimiya finally asked you to marry him.

this one wouldn't be changed for a while.

not until he saw you in your wedding outfit.

⊹｡° sae itoshi

everyone of his nosey fans always wonders...what is sae itoshi's lock screen? flashes of it had been shown at press interviews, but no one could figure out what it was.

for a week on social media, fangirls (and guys) were stopping interviews for the tiniest glimpse at his phone. eventually, after coming to the assumption that he was a bland man who simply left it on the default lock screen, the internet calmed down.

and was sae a calm man who usually didn't change things that were fine as is? yes.

but what no one knew, what no one would ever find out, is that sae itoshi had a secret life- one secret from the press and internet- only for him to have and hold.

you.

you had been his girlfriend since he was 14, yet he refused to let the world and its nosiness ruin a perfect thing.

he was careless during the singular press interview, his phone in view- he was just lucky that the quality wasn't the best because then everyone in the world would know; sae itoshi was utterly whipped.

his lock screen, you ask? it's the only one he has set- and he'll never change it.

it's a simple picture of you on the balcony of your shared home, the sunset illuminating you perfectly as you looked over your shoulder at him with the most stunning smile on your face.

sae itoshi wouldn't let the world ruin that smile.

ever.

⊹｡° alexis ness

for the first year you were dating ness, his lock screen was a picture of him and kaiser in their uniforms- their last names stretched across their backs.

was this insane to you? yes. but you knew how much kaiser had changed ness' passion and love for soccer, and that's all you could be grateful for.

so when you grabbed ness' phone one morning to change the playlist while the two of you made breakfast and saw that he changed the background? you almost cried.

was it silly to be so emotional over? sure. but you knew how much kaiser meant to ness- he possibly loved him more than you (joking) (no i'm not)

the picture was so cute and innocent- the lock screen now a picture of you in a magicians get-up with cards in your hand.

you'd done it for ness' birthday, for his love of magic- you'd learned to do a few card tricks and he laughed at you as you tried ( and failed ) to shuffle- the cards flying everywhere.

when he realized the music hadn't changed , ness looked back at you - his pink apron wrapped around him, "everything okay, love?"

yeah.

everything was perfect.

⊹｡° rin itoshi

refused to change his lock screen when you started dating.

he was perfectly fine with the default one, why should be have to change his phone set-up just to prove his love?

in his mind, that was silly.

he loved you more than (almost) anything, except soccer.

let's be serious soccer was a very close second when it came to you, but rin would never admit that- his dream of becoming the best striker and his ego too high to say that.

he didn't understand why people needed their significant other on their lock screen. they'd see them everyday, was one picture really that important?

he thought that until he walked into your shared bedroom one day after a long day and a hard fought win against Manshine City.

all he wanted to do was take a shower, eat dinner, and lay down with you.

then he saw you, curled up on the bed wearing his jersey.

he told you not to wait up for him. you couldn't attend the game in person due to work, but he didn't mind. you were with him always.

but seeing you, fast asleep with his last name on your back- he finally understood.

he could look at this scene for hours.

he grabbed his phone out of his pocket and quickly snapped a picture before he slipped into bed next to you.

he suddenly didn't need a shower and he wasn't hungry.

he just wanted to be near you.

when you woke up the next morning while rin was on his morning run, you grabbed his phone to check the time

your sleeping face met your gaze, and a smile that probably looked so goofy spread across your face.

rin had never seen the point of changing his lock screen

until he saw you with his name on your figure.

suddenly he wanted to give you that last name for the two of you to share.

may make a part 2 , be on the look out :)

likes, comments, and reblogs are appreciated!

[seasidefallenangel]

"we're breaking up" texts with bllk boys

ft rin itoshi, sae itoshi, nagi seishiro, alexis ness, chigiri hyoma, shidou ryusei

(twst version)

[osamucide]

TEXTING THEM “I WANT A BABY” ⊹

. . . ft. gn!reader x Yoichi Isagi, Meguru Bachira, Hyoma Chigiri, Rin Itoshi, Sae Itoshi, Ryusei Shidou, Reo Mikage, Seishiro Nagi, Michael Kaiser, Alexis Ness

cw: suggestive—MDNI; sassy men

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