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sanb3rry · 11 months
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pro player! isagi is the type of boyfriend to kneel down and tie your shoes or straps your heels for you.
pro player! isagi who massages you as he puts sunscreen on you at the beach, admiring your beauty.
pro player! isagi who takes the matching keychain the two of you bought on your first date to all his games as a good luck charm.
pro player! isagi who always makes sure to carry water, lip gloss or anything he thinks you might need whenever you two go out.
pro player! isagi who carries your bags while you're shopping and gives you his opinions on clothes or whatever it is you're buying when asked.
pro player! isagi who always opens doors for you no matter what, even if you two are fighting.
pro player! isagi who buys you flowers every week, he gets it delivered when hes on away games. he leaves little notes on them each week.
pro player! isagi who loves your kisses and can never get enough of them.
pro player! isagi who brags about you to his teammates and loves showing you off.
pro player! isagi who throws out insults to anyone who tries to insult or humiliate you or your relationship.
pro player! isagi who's quick to turn down anyone who tries hitting on him.
pro player! isagi who loves the domesticity of living with you.
pro player! isagi whose eyes always light up whenever an interviewer mentions you.
pro player! isagi who loves you with every fiber of his being.
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hinagarasu · 1 year
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𝗕𝗟𝗨𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗖𝗞 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗕𝗜 (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)⁠✧⁠*⁠。
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ninja-crybaby · 1 year
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love how they did this shot - isagi just looks like he’s meeting his partner after class or some shit. fucker is leaning all casual, like he’s not been fighting for his life to get back to Bachira.
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there’s no indication as to how long he’s been just waiting there - could be 5 minutes, could be an hour.
could he hear bachira’s and rin’s previous conversation about bachira’s football style and how dependant it is on others? probably not through how thick the walls/door looks, but he was also not suprised to see rin there too.
either he heard them both on the training pitch, or he just new that bachira would gravitate to the strongest player there.
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i love bachira’s shock here. it’s not like he ever doubted that isagi would come back, i just think he expected it to take longer. look at how serious isagi looks here, too. bachira gets to see just how much he means to isagi and how driven isagi has been to get him back.
it’s actually only been 4 days since the two were separated (i think i’ve worked that out right), and isagi has come a long way in that time.
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i love how well their relationship works - they’re honest with each other from the very beginning and we’ve seen the lengths they’ll go for the other. well, we’ve seen it with isagi, and we’ll see it with bachira if the next chapters are any indication. it’s rare to see a relationship so build on trust and just knowing the other person inside and out. i love it.
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nogenderbee · 7 months
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Hello!
May I request Isagi, Bachira, Chigiri and Nagi with an artist s/o?
Sure! I did small oneshots based on reader being artist since I figured it'll be more interesting than headcanons that'd most likely repeat... either way, I hope you like it!
Isagi, Bachira, Chigiri, Nagi with artist!reader
TagList: @miya-akane
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Isagi really liked to see you paint. He found it amazing how you can make something so amazing with just brush and paint, it was only natural he wanted to see the process with his own eyes.
He always kept his distance tho... he didn't wanted to interrupt you or make you uncomfortable with his presence after all... so he was usually just sitting like 5 meters or so away from you to give you personal space you need.
But if you don't mind him being closed he'd love to sit right behind you. Like that he can watch you paint and hug you from behind at the same time!
"It's pretty... are you drawing scenery behind the window?"
"Yes, how did you know? These are just few shapes for now!"
"I know, I guess I'm getting a hang of your style~"
He said with a small proud smile on his face. He wasn't hiding how proud he was that he's finally getting used to your style in both paintings and sketches.
He likes to just put his head on your shoulder and rest there as he watches you swiftly moving your hand that's holding a brush, amazingly mixing all the colors into beautiful painting~
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Bachira has really bad habit of being huge distraction when you're painting... so of course that's what he's also doing right now. You're a patient person so him practicing his play is silence wouldn't be a problem, or even if he tried having a chat with you.
Both if those options were happening but there was also him accidentally throwing his ball at you. That's what happened just now. His ball knocked the brush off your hand. Luckily it was just water on it so your floor or carpet was not damaged.
"Sorry Y/N! Try being more careful next time~"
"Bachira, I don't mind you practicing but can you let me paint?"
"I am! All I'm saying is that you'd notice it coming you if payed a little more attention to me."
"I will after I finish."
"Hm... how long it'll be untill you're done?"
He leaned behind you, now your head being next to each other as he looked at the painting proudly and yet, so impatiently.
"I just started. I'm gonna need at least 3 hours more."
"Then I'll go grab us something... do you want anything? I'm gonna make quick run to shop!"
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Chigiri just finished taking a bath so he was now drying his hair with dryer while you were still stuck in your sketch... he didn't mind it, he kept doors from bathroom open in case you wanted something from him or the other way around, that way you won't have to yell to get a message.
But you were taking quick looks at him... he really didn't mind, he was simply curios about what you could possibly be doing there.
So as soon as he finished drying his hair, he came up to you. He didn't meant to startle you but it's what he has done... it was by pure accident tho!
"Y/N? Can I know what are you drawing this time?"
In response, he was met with small jump that caused your sketchbook to fall onto the floor. Of course, as a gentleman he is, he picked it up for you but was stopped when he noticed you were sketching him!
"Were you..."
"I can explain!"
"It's alright, I'm glad to know you find me pretty enough to draw me."
He finally gave you back the sketchbook with small smile while your face had smaller or bigger blush.
Even after few minutes he was still smiling at the thought of you having him in your sketchbook. That was when he realized... maybe he could have your sketch hang above his bed or desk if you agree? That surely would be a nice memory!
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Nagi was just laying on your bed, playing his games while you were drawing something. He was focusing on his game so he wasn't interrupting you at all! And two of you were in comfortable silence~
Then you could hear sound from your boyfriend's phone, symbolizing he lost... which was also confirmed by the groan he let out soon after.
He was tempted to try beat that level again but he realized there was a long time since he checked on you. He wasn't feeling like getting up so he just called out for you.
"Hey... what are you painting this time?"
"Just scenery."
"Mhm... when will you be done?"
"Maybe hour or two... I still have a lot to do."
He let out another groan with only made you chuckle. You knew well he was clingy, so that groan could only symbolize one thing... he wanted to cuddle but he was too lazy to get up and take you by force. Nothing new but that's really why you love him~
"If you want a hug or so you can come and get it, you know?"
"I'm gonna let you finish your painting and go back to my game... you'll owe me so extra cuddles later."
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stffed · 1 year
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promise me - yoichi isagi (prev. reo mikage) x male reader
warnings: comfort, angst (reo)
a/n: to that one commenter on reo’s post, alright bet (tried tagging you but it didn’t work lol)
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you don’t understand why you got picked for the blue lock project at all: your skills were nowhere near as high level as reo’s or nagi’s. you only played football so you could hang out with reo more after he decided to spend all his time with nagi. somehow, someway, some higher being deemed you a great enough player to be part of the blue lock project.
at the first meeting, you saw reo. he was stood with nagi - all of his attention was focused on nagi. you wanted to walk over and be with him but you stopped yourself. this project meant you could show yourself - show reo what he was missing.
and so you became part of team z. it was a colourful team with an angry blonde who wanted to play sexy football, a ginger superhero with a mean left foot, and lemon. there was no sense of teamwork whatsoever for the first few matches in the round robin but that didn’t mean it wasn’t any less fun.
but there was also isagi.
the two of you clicked straight away. while bachira brought out the monster in isagi, you managed to round out his weaknesses. and he did the same for you. if he couldn’t score a goal, isagi knew that you would be able to do it. it was seamless teamwork which transferred off the pitch.
both of you trained together, ate together, your futons were placed next to each other. no one else in team z could deny that there was something going off between the two of you. the connection between you and isagi was magnetic. it was almost as if you were made for each other.
two strikers that brought out the best in each other.
isagi listened to you as you told him of your history with reo and nagi. he had bumped into them in the canteen before the team was told of the final match against team v. isgai saw how you tensed up seeing that they were the top two scorers in the stratum and he followed after you when you promptly walked out. he sat down with you in the training room and held your hand as you told him how reo ignored you for nagi despite your history with him.
“don’t think about them anymore,” said isagi. “you are your own person and i can say with confidence that you’re a better striker than both of them combined.”
you chuckled. “not hard for you to say, mr monster. you’ve not seen how reo controls nagi. the hold he has on him. i’m nothing to him.”
isagi held your hand tightly, rubbing comforting circles. he let you lean against him, let you use him to calm down.
“when we beat them,” he started, “promise me that you won’t think about them anymore - that you’ll only think of me.”
the confidence in his voice made you smile. you couldn’t explain why but it made you feel better. isagi always made you feel better. that was something reo could never do - he just left you to fester in your own emotions while he went off with nagi. isagi, however, let you talk and did what he could to make you feel better, as you did with him.
“guess we better not lose then.” you stood up, isagi following after you. he smiled widely. both of you headed back to the team room.
you held each other’s hand tightly, not separating until you needed to.
the day of the final match came. you and isagi stood side by side, opposite reo and nagi.
reo could only stare at you with wide eyes as you breezed past him, focusing only on isagi. he tried to talk to you, tried to get a word out at least, but he couldn’t. his heart clenched as did his fist.
after starting blue lock, reo realised how much he missed you - how much he needed you. he swore that when he next saw you, he would apologise and do whatever he could to win you back. but seeing your smile directed at isagi made him realise that there was nothing he could do.
he had already lost you.
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kitorin · 11 months
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1:34pm - isagi yoichi
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"yocchan?" you check up on your boyfriend, who was currently burning red.
currently you were out for lunch, at that beef noodle place you had gone to a lot as a kid, wanting to revisit the nostalgia with yoichi. the food tasted the same even years later, almost as if the chef was still working there and was still using the exact same recipes and ingredients.
it all went great, the food itself was amazing and the sweet memories made it taste even better. not until something seemed off about yoichi.
"yes love?" he didn't seem upset or mad.
"you alright? you're ate a lot slower than usual. this much food is nothing to you. do you have a stomach ache?" you felt a bit guilty about the fact that he could've been pretending to be fine before the date, just for your sake. "do you have a fever?" soon your hand made its way to his forehead, under his bangs. it was hot. really hot.
it didn't make sense, he wasn't this warm when he was lying on your shoulder on the bus. his hands are shaking, so are his lips. speaking of his lips, they were red as well, although they were always a pretty shade of pink they were never a prominent scarlet. you gradually piece together the situation.
"yoichi, can you not tolerate spice?"
the question catches him off guard, "of course i can!" but the awkward laughter and lack of eye contact gives him away.
"you're red, like, very red,"
"that's because i love you ! how does someone not get this flustered around someone as pretty as you?"
you can't help but grin at him. "awwww, since i love you back i want to make you try the chili sauce here !" jokingly, you bring it near his bowl, and watch his eyes widen.
"i'm sorry i'm sorry! i think i'll die if i have anything spicier," you giggle at his confession, satisfied that your suspicions were correct. although his reaction was adorable, you were still worried.
"why didn't you tell me then!" you deliver a flick to his forehead, making him yelp. "
"i'm sorryyyy, it's just embarrassing, how are you so unfazed?"
"it's not something you should hide. i don't care what if you eat more than you can handle? gosh you're redder than chigiri's hair."
yoichi whines, "but i can't even handle a bowl of noodles with a bit of chili, how am i supposed to enjoy anything your family makes. oh god what if your mum hates me because i can't handle her food," he says the last part as if it's the end of the world, which it probably is to him. "i can't enjoy your culture and i disappoint your family."
despite it being a silly conversation, you found it quite cute how he did his best to hide it. "first off, my mum already loves you and doesn't care about your spice tolerance. second, it's not that hard to get used to laksa or beef rendang." your hand returns to his cheek, still warm, how bad was he with spice? "i'm impressed you managed to finish it all... you shouldn't push yourself." the bowl was completely empty, every noodle eaten and every drop of soup drank.
"anything for you, you seemed so happy to come back here" yoichi grins, lips still red, "may i get a kiss for my hard work then?"
with a mumbled 'fine' you comply with his request, "you're still an idiot."
"yeah but i'm your idiot," you gently smack him on the shoulder, ready to leave, with the owner of the restaurant lovingly grinning at the same child from years ago coming back with their boyfriend.
© kitorin : do not repost, plagiarize, change, or translate
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yeuheart · 1 year
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IDOL!AU
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Synopsis: BlueLock characters as idols | CW: mentions of diets, crazy fans, fainting, little bit of Hiori backstory spoilers, tiny angst | Featuring: Isagi Yoichi, Chigiri Hyoma, and Hiori Yo | Notes: Can be read as in a group or soloist. @hiorisgf
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In general
Blue Lock is a entertainment company with Ego as the founder.
Probably one of the most difficult companies to audition for since Ego is very critical about who he chooses. Also definitely went bankrupt once. Anri is the one who makes all the announcements regarding the idols because if Ego does it he’s gonna get flamed.
All the idols go through lots of exercises (vocally and physically), sometimes it goes on until early in the morning.
They get paid well, and have decent breaks but their schedules are really busy.
If they’re trainees then they are required to sign a form regarding leaking things and such.
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Isagi Yoichi
Idol!Isagi’s main genres are ballads and RnB, he really likes the flow of it. He’s definitely open to other genres such as pop, soft pop, etc. His singing voice is really nice but he can’t do really long high notes and such.
Ido!Isagi who loves to work with other singers on songs.
Idol!Isagi when it comes to dancing he’s kind of stiff and the choreographer always tells him to loosen up, at first he does feel a little awkward but he gets used to it as he goes. He probably likes contemporary, jazz, and hip hop dance but is also open to different dances. Although the may not be as good in others than the ones he likes. Sometimes he feels awkward if it’s the first time he’s doing a dance in front of the mirror, he thinks he looks funny but the choreographer tells him it’s because he’s not yet used to himself dancing in front of the mirror and that he should practice more in order to get used to it. Not a fan of break dancing or freestyle, he just freezes on the spot if you ask him to do those.
Idol!Isagi really really loves his fans, he especially appreciates the ones who have been there since the first day he debuted. Also if his managers allow him, he will absolutely reply to all of the comments if he can on weverse. He’s really scared of the sasaengs, and is always looking over his shoulder whenever he takes out his phone, wallet, etc. His fans definitely make lots of memes out of him, he even has some saved on his phone. Tbh he probably doesn’t really care to speak about haters and just chooses to ignore them (definitely talks mad shit abt them tho).
Idol!Isagi sometimes gets the least lines.
Idol!Isagi is kinda hesitant to go on diets sometimes especially when he’s starting to feel weak and stuff. Will literally argue with his manager if they ask if he can go on a ice cube diet, tries to convince his manager to let his group mates eat and not go on diets too much. Has actually gotten sick and fainted once because of a diet he went on. He’s his group mates N1 fan literally no question and will not hesitate to defend them if someone says something insulting that isn’t true. (Sneaks food in for his group mates)
Idol!Isagi who is definitely the mom of the group and is always nagging at his members to take care of themselves
Idol!Isagi is definitely the center or face of the group
Idol!Isagi is the ambassador of Burberry and probably Nike
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Hyoma Chigiri
Idol!Chigiri’s main genres are electropop, nu-disco, city pop, dark pop, and alternative rock. Occasionally he’ll make songs that are very poetic and hard to unravel without someone actually asking him. The meanings are usually sad but have a nice beat to it. His singing voice is not the top but his visuals, talents, and personality make up for it.
Idol!Chigiri isn’t the worst or best dancer and usually just sticks to singing if he can. But if he does dance he likes to have minimal moves and also likes if it’s slow, although he does warm up to more dancing depending on how much he likes his songs. Once in a while he’ll do these fast paced dances and he’s really good at it. He probably went too fast once and tired himself out before his choreographer and backup dancers and had to take a 10 minute break. He likes contemporary, breakdance, modern, and traditional. The least stiff out of the ones mentioned here.
Idol!Chigiri who is known for his really soft hair even if he has dyed it countless times.
Idol!Chigiri doesn’t really mind diets as long as they aren’t too intense and if they don’t have the foods he doesn’t like. But he does go on mild diets so he finds it okay but he does get a little uncomfortable if he’s having to actually starve for longer than he usually does. Let’s his members take bites of his food in secret if they’re on a diet.
Idol!Chigiri is the visual of the group and is famous for his hair most of the time. He’s also the lead vocalist (main and lead vocalists r different btw!)
Idol!Chigiri uses his phone and wallet more freely than Isagi but is still careful of the really crazy fans.
Idol!Chigiri is the silent protector in his group and subtly encourages his members.
Idol!Chigiri who as a trainee was really secretive and wouldn’t open up to anyone until he got really close to them. He would make his members food and help them if he couldn’t speak their language.
Idol!Chigiri loves his fans and admires their (false) loyalty towards him. He watches edits of him sometimes when he’s bored. Is absolutely flabbergasted when he sees that someone found out about something he’s never ever shared.
Idol!Chigiri who always promotes Paul Mitchell and poses with a small bottle of the product at the airport (he has a a whole suitcase filled with products whenever he goes somewhere). Recommends that brand to everyone if they ask but depending on their hair he will mention different brands. He absolutely loves that brand (me too).
Idol!Chigiri is the ambassador of Dior and Paul Mitchell
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Hiori Yo
Idol!Hiori’s main genres are rnb, electronic, bedroom pop, and alternative. Has his bedroom in his studio. He has one desk for music making and one for gaming, the cost of the whole room is honestly more than what he gets paid yearly and it keeps building up cause of the stuff he buys. He has a nice voice but it depends on the pitch. He can do high notes but just not really high but he can hold the notes well.
Idol!Hiori who isn’t the best singer and dancer but his friendly personality makes up for it and that’s how he’s able to keep gaining fans.
Idol!Hiori likes hip-hop, freestyle, and lyrical. He also likes popping because it’s fun but doesn’t do it often. When he listens to songs he does little dances here and there. He’s probably one of the stiffest dancers mentioned here but he’s still working on it.
Idol!Hiori streams and lets his fans join him in games as long as they don’t try to hack him or whatever. He was nervous the first time cause someone made a comment that there was a hacker (they lied)
Idol!Hiori’s position in the group is center and sub-vocalist. Does take pride that he has those titles. Sometimes he gets the least lines.
Idol!Hiori is never seen without a Yakult, there’s always one in his hand or just nearby. Lots of Yakult merch in his room, and the walls are probably a light soft pink.
Idol!Hiori checks on his members' health especially the ones that are quieter than others. His members are always recommending that if you want a room idea you can just ask him. Also, they always mention how he gives the best company.
Idol!Hiori makes sure that when he buys something on stream or wtv he ends it or stops the screen recording. He changes his password once a month to make sure. Never got hacked during his whole career.
Idol!Hiori as a trainee was really encouraging and told others to not give up. He was usually in the corner by himself unless dancing. His members are grateful for him because if he wasn’t there then they may not be an idol now.
Idol!Hiori’s parents made him go through lots of training just to be an idol, but he’s glad he’s away from them more often. He’s also unsure if this is really what he wants to do since his parents made him do this.
Idol!Hiori loves his fans so much, he’s grateful for the support they give him. He probably admitted once that he wanted to give up and leave this career because he wasn’t sure if this is what he really wanted to do. Regardless his fans gave him the support he needed and told him that even if he wanted to give up they would still support him in whatever comes next. He got really emotional after hearing that.
Idol!Hiori is the ambassador of MSI, Jo Malone, and Yakult.
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reotheworld · 1 year
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could you do Isagi with a fem!reader that has gotten a high fever but didn't tell him?
for hunger? food. for a cold? medicine. for me? you.
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❝ normally i'm not like this ❞
➜ catching a high fever but not telling him
➜ fem!reader
sugar level: 0%
The moment Isagi leaves his place for training, he could already downright feel like something isn't right. Even when while he was packing up his stuff and items to bring along with him, he immediately felt like he shouldn't be doing it, although he brushed it off as merely forgetting something to add inside, he made sure that he has everything along with him. Double and triple checking everything.
The said feeling didn't leave him alone even when he's arrived at his destination. Normally he'd feel pumped up because he's going to do what he's best until nighttime but because the odd feeling wouldn't leave him alone, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes as he walks towards the glass doors of the training facility, trying to think through what this feeling could be telling him. And it lead to a mental image of you.
Passing by the lobby and turning left towards the locker room, he fishes his phone out of his pocket, dialing your number and pressing his phone between his ear and shoulder.
"Yo chan?" He hears your voice after three rings.
"Hey" He responded in a soft tone, pushing the doors of the locker room open, heading towards his locker. "I'm thinking of you right now."
"I'm okay" You reply, gulping down that one cough caught up in your throat; itching to be relieved. "Focus on your training, okay?"
"I know." He softly hums, he was about to ask if he could meet you tonight when all of a sudden he heard a thunderous sound like of a cough on your signal followed by sounds of deep breathing.
"Are you okay?" Isagi asks, immediately realizing that the feeling that was holding him back earlier is the feeling to check up on you. "Why didn't you tell me you were sick?"
"But I don't want to bother you." You reply, steadying your breathing after seeming coughing your lungs out.
Isagi sighs, stopping from his tracks before turning his head both left and right, trying to see if he could get out of the glass doors without so much as others catching him.
"How long?" He asks.
"What do you mean?"
"How long have you been sick?"
"Just last night." You responded, sniffing. "At first it was just a runny nose but when I woke up this morning I've already gotten up with a headache and the urges to cough. My throat's itchy and I just...feel so tired."
"I'm ditching training." He replies with finality in his voice. "I'll go over to your place." And with that, he hangs up, jogging out of the building and heading towards the nearest pharmacy.
To say that Isagi doesn't feel disappointed on himself would be an understatement. Why hadn't he checked up on you before leaving his place? He should have done that before he was packing his belongings.
He wants to help you so badly after hearing your condition, wanted your sickness to go away so you'd be healed again. And upon arriving inside the pharmaceutical store, a small basket in hand, he begins to take everything he thinks he might heal you. From cooling patches to lozenges to paracetamol.
Paying for all the items and stuffing the little brown bag inside his bag, he takes a turn towards the convenient store to pick up tea drinks and extra snacks. As he does, he finally makes his way to you.
"You shouldn't have just dipped out training." You tell him with a cooling patch on your forehead, watching his fleeting figure as he goes around your room, taking out the trash that's filled with crumpled tissue papers.
"But to hear you coughing over the phone? I think I made the right choice." He replies back, setting back the trash can now empty.
"You're comfortable, right?" He asks, turning his head to face you, not missing that nod of your head in response.
"Do you want tea? Are you hungry? Should I make you food now? Is your body hurting too? Should I give you a massage?" He asks almost everything at once.
He's eternally worried about you. Willing to be your servant until he's nursed you back to health, willing to nurture you until he could see you smile again.
"I" You begin to say, thinking over his questions. "I want to try the tea and snacks you got me." You tell him.
Immediately painting a smile on his lips, Isagi nods his head with a hum.
"Hey, I saw your hamper of dirty clothes. I can do your laundry for you too."
"No way. You might see something you're not supposed to!"
And as happy as Isagi is to do chores for you, unbeknownst to him, one hundred laps of jogging and fifty counts of push ups and lunging jump awaits for him once he returns back to the training facility.
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okkotsyui · 1 year
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˖ ࣪ ‹ - yoichi isagi was a dreamer, or so he used to be. he often thought of things unobtainable to him - things he may be able to have if he were someone else. that's why his eyes burned into the skull of your current boyfriend, who held you so lovingly in his arms. that should be him, was all isagi ever thought when he was forced to bear witness to the one thing that shatters his heart - you and your lover. it tore isagi apart from within, his mind plagued with jealousy. that's why he tried forgetting you when he arrived at blue lock, not wanting to hold onto any remnants of the past him. it worked, for the most part; isagi was mostly too busy with practice or strategising, physical training or analysing his performance for his mind to linger on you. but occasionally, in the rare minutes he has to himself, the thought of you - your smile, your laugh, your touch .. it contaminated isagi's brain like a plague. he realised that the way he felt for you couldn't be ignored; his feelings were simply too prominent to be locked away.
so when his two week break rolled around, it came as a shock to the striker when he saw your frame patiently waiting for him as he exited the bus. you wore a kind smile on your delicate face, arms opening for a hug when he approached you. although he returned your embrace, he couldn't help but raise a suspicious eyebrow as to your missing partner. "where's your boyfriend?" isagi mumbled, pulling away from the hug. a confused expression formed on your face before the realisation hit you - "oh, him? we broke up a week after you left" you shrugged, tip-toeing to pat the top of isagi's hair. the boy looked at you in shock, his pretty blue eyes widening before averting your soft gaze, opting to dart around as he asked, "so, um .. would you like to go on a date tomorrow..?"
yoichi isagi was a dreamer, or so he used to be. he has no need to dream anymore, however, as all his dreams and hopes stood in front of him, looking up at him with pure adoration as he spilled out a messy confession, cutting him off with a tender kiss and a, "deep down, i've always loved you, yoichi."
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[ @juxzi | do not copy, translate, repost w/out permission. ]
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manias-wordcount · 1 year
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If Only For a Moment (Yoichi Isagi x Reader)
𝗔/𝗡: 𝘀𝘄𝗲𝗲𝘁 𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗰𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝘁
𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚? ⇒ 𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩
𝙟𝙤𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙧?
𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙢𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚?  
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“Yoichi…”
 A scared murmur. A wide-open field ahead of you. No teammates. No enemies. No coaches or refs or spectators or anyone else but you and him. And you’re not sure this is quite the place you belong. Yet…
 “You’re going to be okay. Just do everything we practiced, and it’ll be fine.”
 …he insists on you being here. If only for a moment.
 Your boyfriend looks up at you from his spot a few feet away, a soccer ball now neatly placed on the field. In an instant, you’re met with a soft smile and kind eyes. It’s the most encouraging look he could give you. The most encouraging look anyone could ever give you. Dressed in his practice uniform, he stands tall. He looks disciplined. Powerful, even. It’s just another reminder of what you see every time you visit him during practice or watch him during a match. That this is where he belongs. This is where he shines. A cool sense of confidence. A strong sense of purpose. He has it all here on this big, green field. And as much as you appreciate his desire to get you further involved with his passion, you’re not totally in love with the idea of actually playing with him.
 “Yoichi, you told me like a hundred things!” You frowned at him, crossing your arms over your chest. While you have to admit, it was pretty nice having him stand so close and hold you as he would teach you all the right moves and correct your form, it still doesn’t change the way soccer intimidates you. You’ve watched countless matches where someone got seriously hurt on the pitch while cuddled up in Isagi’s arms. And while you trust your boyfriend wouldn’t do anything to get you hurt, those horrible, injury-filled matches are enough to keep you hesitating. Besides… “ And I’m not even wearing the right shoes!”
 He only takes a glance down at your modest pair of loafers before returning his gaze back to you and giving you an innocent shrug. You huff, and he smiles that same smile he gave you when he first convinced you to learn how to kick a ball properly. It’s the type of smile that makes your cheeks continue to warm ever after you adverted your gaze. And now you’re stuck playing with the sleeves of your high school’s uniform blazer, heavily debating on whether or not this is a chance you really want to take. A chance you’re capable of taking. 
 And because you and he both know that neither of you are capable of going down without a fight, he lets out a sigh, catches your gaze once more, and goes for one last, final push.
 “One kick.” He tries gently, bargaining with you for the umpteenth time today. Dark blue eyes meet yours with a look so soft and sweet it has your face twisting up in a pout instead of a frown. When he says it like that, your fears start to disappear. If only for a moment. When he says it like that, your hopes start to grow. If only for a moment. When he says it like that, you realize that could be something that you want too. “Just one. I know you can do it. I just need you to realize that too.”
If only for a moment. But sometimes…
 “Okay…I’ll do it. I’ll try.”
 A moment is all that you really need.
 He lets out a cheer, his excitement for you visibly growing. It gives you an extra ounce of courage- something you hold onto as you prepare to take the shot. He takes a few steps back from the ball, giving you more space to make your approach- that great big, bright smile of his still on his face. As he moves position, you try not to let yourself become hyper-aware of just how far away the goal is from where the ball is planted. You don’t quite have the eye for measuring distances on the fly that he perfected over the years, but you know you’re not quite in a spot that makes it easy for someone to half-ass it. To try to get by on beginners' luck. 
 He wants you to try. To put your all in this one moment. To put your all into this one kick.
 And this moment? It makes you think of your days when you were younger- just a little middle schooler and elementary school child trying to make it through your gym classes. It makes you think of just how different those moments felt compared to here and now. There were more than a few times when you attempted to clumsy root a soccer ball into a goal. But none of them felt like this.
  Even though you were alone out here with Isagi, there was pressure that came with the fact that you were older. More coordinated than a tiny child. Smarter than a little kid. The stakes felt high. Even though the one person who was watching you take this shot tells you ‘I love you’ before you fall asleep each night, there’s still a desire to prove yourself. To this wide-open field. To this seasoned player in front of you. To yourself.
 And so, the steps begin to echo in your mind- all repeating in one voice. His voice.
 “Start by taking a few steps back.”
 You do. Not too far, but just enough to give you a couple of seconds of speed. You know you can’t afford to hesitate in this moment. So you tell yourself you won’t. You’ll ignore the feeling of your loafers on your feet, and you’ll try to imagine them as sneakers. You’ll ignore the fear in the back of your mind, and you’ll try to imagine it as bravery. And you’ll ignore the way your heart is starting to beat so, so fast- because you had already lifted up a leg and began to make your approach.
 “Remember to lock your ankle, alright? It’ll help you control the ball.”
 You do. You do remember to lock your ankle. It’s the step you had the most trouble with. Understanding and visualizing it came with some difficulty. Practicing and perfecting it came with many hardships. But as you close in on what little distance remains between you and the ball, you manage to do it- you manage to do it right. The ankle of your dominant foot begins to lock, preparing, preparing, preparing for more to come.
 “Shoot with the top of your foot. Right where the laces would be. Never use your toes”
 You do. Even though this was one of the steps that sounded so much easier on paper, You find a way to angle your foot. For a second, your mind thinks about what would happen if you land it wrong. All the things you could break. All the parts of your foot you could even up hurting in this one moment. But before you know it, you’re ready to make contact. You’re about to make contact. The ball sits steadily right next to your steady planter foot- ready to support you in any way that it could. And just you and it. You and the ball. Your vision narrows. Time slows down. Your body speeds up. You’re seconds away. Mere moments. From kicking the ball. From taking the shot. 
 From being the best striker in the world.
 “And the most important part? I just want you to give it your all for me, okay? That’s all I need you to do.”
 If only for a moment.
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sanb3rry · 12 days
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hello! i i just created my acc so i dont know if you have already done a "reaction to edit" for isagi?, if not could you do one omg pls?🙏🏼 have a great day💚
hihi ! no problem and i haven't, so this is for you <33
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isagi glanced at you multiple times from the kitchen island. he saw your face, the way you were biting your nail and suppressing a smile. he wasn't worried, he's doing great!
"baby..?" he called, trying to get your attention. you hummed without looking at him, now that put the final nail on the coffin.
he walked over to you, "what're you looking at?" he asked, looming over you.
you glanced up at him, "nothing that would be of your interest." you said, turning your phone off.
"i think.." he started, twirling a piece of your hair between his fingers, "anything that makes you look like that should be the only thing i'm interested in." he smiled a bit too sweetly.
you sighed, "you're gonna be the death of me." you shook your head before turning your phone on, forgetting how you didn't close the app.
your eyes grew wide as an edit of isagi played, you sat there as the fuses in your brain short-circuited.
"oh." isagi said with a pleasant smile, "you're really cute." he grinned as he kissed your cheek.
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hinagarasu · 1 year
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𝗕𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗸 author, 𝗬𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗮 releases an illustration (last photo) to celebrate victory of Japan against Germany (2🇯🇵 - 1🇩🇪) on FIFA World Cup.
Adidas designed the uniform with the theme "Origami" and Blue Lock mangaka, 𝗬𝘂𝘀𝘂𝗸𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝗺𝘂𝗿𝗮, used the design on the colored pages for collab. 🎉🎉🎉
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pibisss · 1 year
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Rinsagi yall?
💛 COMMISSION DO NOT USE💛
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scarletevening · 11 months
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two peas in a pod [ isagi yoichi ]
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cw: none, gn! reader, pro player! isagi
The cafe was crowded, popular locally, but business was booming today. And not without warrant, because so-called genius football player Isagi Yoichi made the idiotic choice to choose the booth seats beside the window. Hence the crowd of people outside waving and screaming at your boyfriend. Your boyfriend kept up a smile, waving and saying hi back, as fans flooded the cafe, begging for autographs and photos. 
You didn’t like how invasive his fans could be, you were proud of him, of course, but not a moment of your time could be spent with him without someone else. His manager, his team, and now his fans. A polite smile graced your face, contradicting the boiling irritation building under your skin. It wasn’t long before the crowds dwindled, from the impatience to get into the cafe for the informal meet-n’-greet, to the cafe managers own impatience with the crowd, shooing the people with his broom. 
To Isagi’s dismay, your coffee had gone cold, and the whipped cream on your pancakes deflated,
“Oh, I’m so sorry, baby, I got too caught up with my fans,“ His eyes exude regret, sadly glancing between you and the deflated whipped cream. You couldn’t help but soften, your pursed lips squeezing into a smile, one that you resisted. 
“What did you think would happen if you chose a window seat.“ He opened his mouth, but was quickly cut off by you, “in the city, too?” his face turns pink and his head turns away. 
“You’re such an idiot.“ You sigh, grinning at the magenta that burned his face, his ears tinted a matching colour. Nervously, he looked back up to you, irresistibly forming into big, round puppy eyes. Without missing a beat his turns back, grabbing his fork and knife to cut into his, now cold, pancakes, too flushed to even look you in the eye. you chuckle as you rest your chin in you palm, watching as his recklessly yanks his knife through his blueberry pancakes, and pouring far too much syrup, even for his extensive sweet tooth. 
“C’mon baby, you know that I can’t really control that...“
“Sure, but you can definitely can control how you use a pancake machine.“ His ears turn bright pink once more, 
“Oh, shut up about that for once! I swear I didn’t mean to break it!“ You laugh at his response, the pout on his lips, and his attempt at a glare, even though you knew he could never bring himself to glare at you. 
“I’ll shut up if you give me a piece,“ You wave your fork in his direction, grinning at his childish possessiveness to his plate. 
This is what you loved, the dates where it was just quiet giggling, just the two of you, forcing yourselves to whisper as you made stupid choices and stupider jokes. You loved and you missed it. So never will this moment leave your memory, every minuscule detail of this moment engraved in you head as you laugh with Isagi when he breaks away from his childish demeanor, shoving the syrup-lathered slice of pancake in your mouth. 
“You are such and idiot” you repeated, mouth laced in sugar as you finished you piece, he replied, beaming, 
“Maybe, but I’m your idiot.”
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i’ve got so many bllk fics in my drafts omg
karasu next☺☺
ao3 - ScarletEvening
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nogenderbee · 7 months
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Hi! If you still take request, can you please write yandere alphabet with bachira and isagi? The letters are A, H, and N
Thanks!!❤️
Hello! They still were when you ordered so yes, of course! I hope you like it!
Help, I feel like this turned out cringey...
Isagi, Bachira A, H, N yandere alphabet
TW: unhealthy obsession, abuse, manipulation, threats, all the yandere stuff in short
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⊱ Abuse = Could they ever hurt you physically or mentally? What would be the reason?
Isagi would never hit you. He may raise his hand or so to scare you a bit and yell at you but he'd never actually hurt you physically.
Mentally tho... he totally would. Threats may even be on daily basis with him if you like going against him or pissing him off for whatever reason.
Mental abuse isn't as often either tho... it usually happens when you've been avoiding him for more than a week or have been way too close with male friend of yours even tho he told you to abandon ant contact with them. Those are usually the causes of him being a bit more aggressive.
"You need to stay right here. I swear if you won't, I'll make sure your family won't wake up tomorrow, is that clear?"
⊱ Hide = How easy is it to hide from them?
It's kinda east to hide from Isagi, really. All you need to do is fine big crowd and move through as many people as possible untill he eventually lists sigh of you. But that might not necessarily work if you're tall or have flashy look... so just be aware that this might be harder like that.
In dark alleys or less crowded places tho, he won't hesitate to run after you. So let's just pray that you're faster than him and will actually have chances of escaping and hiding from him again.
"Y/N don't run! I have your favorite sweets! We can have a date you always dreamed of!!"
⊱ Non stop = How clingy they'll be when you're in relationship? How possessive are they? And how much free space do they give you?
Isagi is really more clingy than possessive. Of course, he wants you by his side basically all the time and it has to do with both, clinginess and possessiveness, but first option to is more likely with him.
He'll always hold you hand when you're walking together and huh you normally or from behind whenever you're just standing or sitting next to each other. He likes to show everyone that you're his in that way.
As for freedom... you don't really get much of it. He likes to have you by his side ALL THE TIME! So there's no way for you to have some space... you can get privacy by him being next to you but not staring at your phone or whatever you're doing. He wants to be close but won't intervee this much.
"C'mon, I need to show everyone that you're taken by me so no one dares to make a move on you!"
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⊱ Abuse = Could they ever hurt you physically or mentally? What would be the reason?
Bachira tried to be nice and funny towards you but manipulation was on his side the moment he started feeling more intense love for you. So it was just the matter of time when this manipulation turns into abuse.
Surprisingly tho, he doesn't do physical abuse other than throwing mean comment when you're doing something he doesn't approve of. But if he has enough, he'll just slap you to let you know you really messed up. He doesn't do it in front of big crowd tho, in front of small group of people that don't even know you... sure he may. And abuse of this kind is usually caused by emotions and he'll either regret it later or think that it was the only right option.
"Don't look at me like that. If you wouldn't go there, it would never happen. Now you know to take my words seriously."
⊱ Hide = How easy is it to hide from them?
It's actually kinda hard to hide from Bachira. It's as if he has some kind of 6th sense for that! But in reality he's just acting so natural that it's hard to detect him.
If you're hiding in the crowd, you won't see hint of him being behind or in front of you. You can only realize he saw you when he catches your wrist with small "gotch you!", and that smile of his only tells you in what kind of problems you just got yourself into...
If you're hiding in silent corners, dark alleys, he'll have a bit bigger problem... like said preciously, it's crowd that usually helps him out. But in situations like these, he mostly doesn't care and will follow you quickly while calling after you. He won't run unless you do or will turn out that your walking speed is a bit faster than his.
"Y/N~ no need to run from me. C'mon, we can have so much together!"
⊱ Non stop = How clingy they'll be when you're in relationship? How possessive are they? And how much free space do they give you?
Bachira will be clingy but not extremely... he just expects that you'll hold hands everywhere in public and cuddle or kiss anytime he asks, he it in private or in public.
He is more of a possessive type tho... he gets easily jealous and won't really hesitate to make it known when someone makes him feel this way. But in the end, it's still you who'll get the lecture of how you should "only keep your eyes on him".
So in short, he gives you freedom but at the same time he controls that freedoms, if that makes sense... you can do whatever you want but you can't do anything against his will, that comes with mostly being lovey dovey or even simply interacting with others.
"How are you doing today? Have you met or talked with anyone? I hope not... you have me right here after all!"
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moonartemisia · 7 months
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Another Isagi art 💙💚⚽️
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