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The Aftermath
A continuation from The Opportunist. Requested by a lovely anon!
Summary: The Blue Lock boys don't take the news of you officially dating Nagi very well. Featuring Isagi, Bachira, Kunigami and Reo
"[Name]'s dating Nagi?" Isagi nearly dropped his bottle in shock when Bachira relayed the news to him. Since when did that lazy ass sink his teeth into you? 'Was he too careless?' Isagi wondered. He thought this whole time Nagi wouldn't be as big of a threat as the more aggressive students in this academy. Plus, he was so certain he was making good progress in worming his way into your life! Hell, your mother adored him!
"I saw them with my own two eyes. They were all lovey dovey and Nagi refused to let go of them. They even gave him a kiss before class... willingly. Such a joke, huh?" Bachira chuckled, twirling a pen in his hand. Isagi instinctively recognised it as the one you had lost the other week.
"You're not mad?" Isagi asked. Bachira hummed as his eyes remained focussed on the pen, flipping it up and as he catches it in his palm, it snaps.
"Of course I am."
*****
Kunigami's world felt like it was crashing down. He hadn't felt such despair since he enrolled in Ego Jinpachi's Special Program. You. You. You were his light while he was stuck in that hell and when he came out, hoping to see you again, he was smacked in the face with the sight of Nagi's lips on yours.
He couldn't help but stare at the scene unfolding in front of him. He had heard the rumours that were floating around, but to have it confirmed? Kunigami felt sick. Eventually, he managed to pick himself up, but not before looking once more, only to meet Nagi's piercing gaze.
When Kunigami left the area, that despair he felt in him boiled and fizzled, until it transformed into a burning rage.
How dare he? How dare that shithead claim your body for himself, when it should have been him?!
Perhaps those special lessons were worth the pain after all. With his new physique and new abilities, Kunigami was going to get you back. He'll make sure of that.
*****
It had been a week since Nagi and you became an official couple. Initially you wanted to hide that fact in fear of what the others would say, or do. But Nagi seemed to have no regard for their opinions whatsoever; forcing kisses down your throat any time he saw someone you recognised pass by. You could still feel the dread in your stomach when you saw Kunigami's familiar orange locks disappear in a flash.
Now however, you had another problem. It was about time though, for Reo to confront Nagi. And as you watched the scene unfold in front of you, you could only pray that no one got seriously hurt.
"Nagi. The hell is this?" Reo asked, his purple eyes boring straight into Nagi's skull.
Nagi stared blankly at Reo, one arm draped around your body, something that you had to grow accustomed to over the last couple of days since Nagi forced you to be his romantic partner. "You've got to be more specific on what 'this' is, Reo," he answered, his tone still the same bored one he always spoke with. You could see Reo's eye twitch.
"Why the hell is [Name] dating you?" Reo was barely keeping it together. When you glanced down, you could see how tightly he was clenching his fists. You wouldn't be surprised if it left a mark.
"'cause I asked them out, duh?" Nagi responded. In contrast to Reo's frazzled and antsy disposition, Nagi was exceedingly calm. If anything, he just seemed bothered, like Reo was asking a dumb question.
"That's not what I mean! I mean- how the hell did you get them to even like you enough to date you?" Reo sounded like he could barely even squeeze those words out without screaming.
Nagi glanced over to you and then back to Reo, then up at the ceiling as he tapped his free hand against his chin. "Good timing?"
Suddenly, you were released from Nagi's grip and all you heard was a thud and Nagi on the ground; Reo's arm was out, his hand in a fist and raw from the punch he just landed.
"Don't give me that shit, Nagi. We had a deal!" Reo's eyes were wide, his pupils dilated as he seethed with anger.
Nagi didn't even seem bothered as he picked himself up and dusted himself off. "And now we don't. I rather like having [Name] to myself, personally."
Nagi soon found himself yanked by his collar by Reo. "We. All. Do. Bastard." Reo snarled in Nagi's face. "I made that deal in the first place because I thought we were friends. Partners even!" Reo was yelling at this point. "If you're not going to keep the end of our agreement, I'm stealing [Name] from you."
For the first time since their argument started, you saw Nagi's expression change. With one hand, he yanked Reo back by his collar as well, his eyes wide and blank. "Then try it, I dare you, Mr. Standard." Once he said those words, he released Reo's collar and shoved him back, sending him stumbling for a moment.
Without even sparing a second glance, Nagi grabbed your wrist and began to walk off. "Let's go, [Nickname]. My mood's been ruined..."
#yandere blue lock#yandere bllk#yandere x reader#yandere blue lock x reader#yandere nagi x reader#yandere reo#yandere kunigami#yandere isagi#yandere bachira#yandere male x reader
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A Monstrous Craving: Second Selection (Blue Lock)
Heyo! Happy April Fools Day everyone! :3 Last year I posted a fic in which Bachira tickles everyone in Team Z, and I liked writing it so much I decided to do it again with the Second Selection! :D I don't know if I'm gonna make this a yearly tradition- but I had a funny idea and went with it! I hope you like it :3
Summary: Bachira gets a craving to mess with everyone again. Shenanigans ensue.
“Niko! Niko, Niko, Niko~” Bachira ran up, grinning from ear to ear. “Do me a favor?”
“Why?” Niko blinked behind his bangs, immediately suspicious. He might not be Isagi, but he’s dating Isagi. That’s just as bad.
“Just do it! Please?” Bachira made his eyes big, waiting. Niko blinked before sighing, giving in.
“Fine but just so you know,” Niko made his trademark handscope gesture, hovering it over his eye. “I’ll know if you’re trying to trick me. Now- what?”
“Follow my lead.” Bachira raised his hands, pressing them in prayer. Niko did the same, if not a tad hesitant.
Next, Bachira laced his fingers, making a double-handed fist. Niko did so as well.
Finally, Bachira lifted his fingers on one hand. Niko blinked before doing the same.
“Perfect. Stay just like that.” Bachira nodded, smiling. Before the seer-like player could react, Bachira quickly shook his hands free and laced his fingers into Niko’s standing ones, grabbing his fist. In seconds, he had it up and against the wall, pinning him.
“Wha-” Niko blinked, staring into Bachira’s golden gaze. “Okay, what was the point of th-heahhahahahahahhahahhaha!?!”
“Tickle tickle tickle! Eheheheh! What’s wrong? Is it too much for you? Pull your arms down then!” Bachira cooed at him in a sugary sweet voice, clawing at Nikko’s ribs with his open hand as the younger boy tried and failed to slide down the wall, laughing the entire time. Come on Nikko, don’t give up on me now!“
“Geaahahahhaha! Geheheht thehehehe hehehehell ohoohohoff you aahahhahass! Geahhahahah!” When Nikko’s descend came to an end, he laid on his side against the cool walls and floor as Bachira giggled before him. “Gahahah…I hahahte yohoohu.”
“Yeah yeah.” Bachira stuck his tongue out giddily before running away, leaving the younger boy to recover in the hall.
It was that time of year again!
~~~
“Come on…one more time.” Barou felt his lungs ache, and his limbs felt like they were on fire. His self-imposed training regime was brutal, but it was fitting for his kingly status. Shaking out his arms, he turned to start his last round of drills-
“BAROU!”
The king let out a long series of curse words as he spasmed, nearly eating the dirt at his feet. “What the fuck-” He snarled, twisting to find…no one. Surely he wasn’t hearing things.
Fingers in his ribs from behind convinced him. “GAH! Get the hehehll off!”
“Oo, the king’s ticklish! Who would have thought?” Bachira cooed at him with a laugh, hiking up Barou’s back as he scribbled and pinched along his upper ribs and shoulders, throwing the bigger boy around like an uncontrolled bull. “Coochie coochie coo! Looks like I’m giving you the royal treatment! Hehehe!”
“Yohohohou dahhahamn bhohohobcuhuhuhut! Geheheht thehehe hehehehell ohohohoff!” Barou howled through swear colored giggles, trying and failing to reach for him. He all but lost his balance when Bachira began squeezing the back of his neck, sending them both into the grass below. “CUHUHUHUT THE SHHIHIIHIHT!”
“Aww, and here I thought Kun-Kun’s neck was tickly! You make him look almost immune here.” Bachira snorted as he gave the King’s neck one last squeeze, hopping off with a light slap to his shoulder. “Thanks for playing with me!”
Barou only groaned in the grass, suddenly very tired.
Maybe that was enough training today, afterall.
~~~
“Wow, you’re almost there! Come on, Nagi- you can do it!” Reo grinned around his chopsticks as he watched his friend get closer to a watermelon. He introduced Nagi to the Suika game only days before- this would be his first ever success if he nailed it. “Haaaah…this is exhausting. You do it.” Giving up, the white haired player pushed his phone to Reo, tucking his face into the cook of his arm with a tired yawn. “Lemme know if we win.”
“Lazy as ever.” Rolling his eyes, Reo picked up the device, guiding the orange towards its brethren. “You know Nagi, you really shouldn’t give up on games so easily- even if they aren’t soccer related.”
“All the fruit makes me hungry. I lose my strength when I get this way.”
“Then go get some food.”
“I don’t wanna get up…”
“Fine, fine, I’ll get you something. Just give me one sec- I’m almost-AH!” Just before Reo could drop the last fruit, something squeezed his knee. His finger slipped, ruining his planned chain reaction and overflowing the box. Game over. “Nagi! What the hell? I told you, give me a minute!”
“Huh?” Nagi blinked, confused. “I didn’t do anything?”
“Yes, you did! Now look- we lost.” Reo fumed, shaking his head as he put the phone down. “Whatever- if you're that hungry, I guess it can’t be cha-ehehahhahaanged!” The squeezing came back, making him jerk with a yelp. “Dahahahmn it, gehehhet your own food, then!”
“I didn’t do anything! Seriously!” Nagi fumed back, frustrated. “I’m not ly-ehehehehe! Reo, knock it off!”
“What? That wasn’t-” That’s when Reo realized both of Nagi’s hands were on the table- balled into fist as the pale teen squirmed and giggled. Ducking down, he found…
“YOU!” Reo cried upon seeing Bachira, one hand on Nagi’s leg while the other was on Reo’s. “What the hell are you even doing down there?”
“Looking for loose change.” Bachira winked before squeezing both knees simultaneously, sending the pair into frenzied giggles. “The monster wants to eat the rich! He’s in the mood for legs!”
“Gehahaht the heheheell ohohoohut of heheehere! Gehahaha, yohohohohu dahhahahamn drihihihbi-GEHAHHA!” Reo nearly fell out of his chair when Bachira squeezed his thigh. “Nahahhahagi hehehehelp!”
“Ghehahahah! I chahahahhan’t! Ihiihh’m toohoohoh huhuhuhungry!” Nagi cried back, opting to just kinda fall over at this point. “Sohohohohorry, Rehehehehheo!”
Before Reo could say anymore, Bachira was gone- skipping away with a happy grin and leaving them be. Shaking his head, he pushed the remainder of his rice to Nagi along with his chopsticks. “Here, eat up.”
“Ehehe…no thahanks..I’m toohoho tired to eat..” Nagi yawned before falling asleep, leaving Reo questioning his life choices yet again.
~~~
Bachira was hiding.
Tucked by an empty hamper in one of the many locker rooms, he waited patiently for his prey. He knew them and their routine well enough at this point.
Sure as the rising sun, his target walked into the room with a low sigh, stretching his arms high above his head and popping his spine. Bachira waited a second longer.
Then he attacked.
“God, I’m so ti-AHHH!” Chigiri shrieked when Bachira grabbed his sides, scaring the life out of him. His screams of terror quickly shifted to ones of laughter as Bachira dug in, leaving no spot untouched. “Nohohohot agahhahain! Gahahahhd, whihihihihiy Bahahhahachiraahhahaha?!”
“Hi Missy! Did you miss me? Huh? Did you?” The dribbler cooed at him as he climbed his fingers upward, pressing into each open space of rib as he moved towards his armpits. “It’s been for-ever since I’ve hear you laugh! Don’t you know? The Top 3 are all sooooo serious! I can barely get a chuckle out of them! I like you; you always laugh whenever I’m around!”
“Thahahhat’s becahhahuse yoohohu’re a clohohohwn-Gehahhhaha nohohoohohoho!” The redhead tried to jerk his arms down, but Bachira made it to his armpits faster than he could think. “Bahahhahchira pleahahhahahhase!”
“Please what? Keep tickling you? Aww, you’re too sweet! You know how badly I wanna get you and you’re letting me do it!” Bachira cooed sweetly at him, careful as he lowered him down to the ground, chest pressed against his back as he clawed at the center of his pits. “To be honest- I really wanna tickle Isagi, but I’m waiting until we meet up again. You know- gotta draw out the anticipation and all that. So until then…”
“Dohohohohn’t yohoohohu uuuhuuhse me ahahahas a rehehehbound! Gehahahahhaa, Bahahhahahchira- Eheheheheh nohohohohoho!” The dribbler had quickly shifted to his knees, squeezing them and the area around it relentlessly. Even with limited reach, Bachira was still able to get them! “Screhehehhewh yohohohou and yoohohohohur lohohohohng ahhahaharms!”
“No way- you’re totally letting me do this! Why else are your knees still drawn up?” The comment made them straighten out, but a few quick scribbles to Chigiri’s belly made him drawl them up once more. “See what I mean?”
“Yohohohou’re a pahahahahain!”
“Love you too, Missy!”
Before Bachira could really get him going, the door slid open, revealing none other than a breathless, slightly panicked Kunigami. “I heard a scream! Princess, are you-” When he saw what was going on, he relaxed. “Oh. Hey, Bachira.”
“Hi, Kun-Kun!” Bachira greeted, finally stopping the tickles as Chigiri curled up against the tile floor. “I was just saying hi to Missy! Hm..you know, I don’t think I’ve said hi to you yet…”
Kunigami blinked. Then he flushed, realizing what was about to go down. “Eh, Chi’s alright?” When Bachira nodded and Chigiri gave him a tired thumbs up, Kunigami slapped his hands together. “Cool, cool.
Then he was off. Bachira laughed as he chased after him, filling the halls with screams once more.
~~~
“I missed you.”
Three little words were all it took for Bachira’s heart to implode. He pressed further into Isagi, arms wrapped around his torso like octopus tentacles as he nuzzled his chest. “I missed you too.”
Isagi laughed, the sound a little wet as he ran his fingers through Bachira’s hair, combing back the soft strands. Sure, they were never truly apart- Bachira was not ashamed of his habit of sneaking into the other team’s room and snuggling with him until morning. But it felt so different now that Isagi was here. Here and never leaving his side again.
“You're awfully clingy today.” The older boy mused, making no moves to remove Bachira from him. “Is there a special occasion, or are you just happy to be here with me?”
Ah. Right. Bachira tried not to let his growing giddiness show as he pressed his face further into his boyfriend’s shirt, hands adjusting so they were free. “You know- I was just thinking there is.”
“What’s that?” Ever the innocent one. Not a worry to be heard within Isagi’s voice. Bachira grinned fully now.
“The monster…has returned.” Bachira latched onto his sides with ease, making Isagi spasm with a yelp. “The tickle monster, I mean!”
“Gah! Oohoohoh nohohoohoho! Bahhahahachira, wahahhahait- gehahahahhahaha!” Isagi cried out, twisting about in the sheets as his boyfriend pinched and scribbled away at his torso. “Sohoohoho thahhahat’s whahahhat youuhuhuve beehehen up tohohoho ahahhaall dahhahahy?”
“I see the word got out, hasn't it? My monstrous deeds leave trails behind. Whoooooo~” Bachira put on his best scary voice as he raced his fingers up and down Isagi’s sides, making him squeal and kick beneath him. “I’ve got a craving, Isagi- and you’re on the menu!”
“Thahhahat was sihihihilly- wahhahait, wahhahait dohohohon’t you dahhahare- AH” The brunette tried to block him, but Bachira was already pulling up his shirt and taking a breath. “Dohohohon’t you da-AHAHHAHAHHARE!”
“Mmmm, tasty!” Bachira giggled after blowing a raspberry. “I want another one! Here we go-” Bachira blew once more, sending waves of ticklishness up Isagi’s nervous system as he arched against the soft mattress. One hand weaved into Bachira’s hair while the other tugged at his sweatshirt, but no real efforts were made to pull him off. “Hmm…I’m still hungry.”
“Gohoohoho gehehhet fohoho-EHEHEHHAHAH NOOHOHOO!” This time some effort was made as Bachira began nibbling along his ribs, focusing his efforts along the lowest set as he felt Isagi shriek. “NOOHOHOT MEHEHHEHEHE!”
“Yes you! I’m a cannibal, roar!” Bachira giggled, finally relenting when Isagi tugged him off. “You’re so cute, Blue Skies! Hehehe!”
Gasping for air, Isagi tossed an arm over his flushed face- hiding his misty eyes from the world. Bachira tugged at his sweatshirt until it was in place once more, climbing onto Isagi and laying across him with a happy hum. Once he got comfortable, he gently tapped at his arm.
“Knock knock!”
“Whohoho’s thehere?”
“Your boyfriend. I want a kiss.”
Isagi snorted as he moved his arm, blushing when he realized just how close Bachira was to his face. “Your boyfriend’s not home. He’s been eaten by a monster. Try again tomorrow.”
Bachira gaped, making Isagi laugh. The tickles were quick to resume.
~~~
Another day- another successful turnout. At least, that was what Bachira planned on saying after this.
Freshly bathed and dressed, Bachira peeked around the corner, finding Rin sitting in his bed all alone. A towel hid his expression, but his hands were busy with his shoes, redoing the laces on each pair.
Perfect. Bachira might even have an additional weapon to use against him. Slowly, he entered the room…
“Get him.” Rin didn’t look up once. It really didn’t matter in the end.
Bachira yelped when he was suddenly ambushed, his back hitting the ground with a hand protecting his skull. He was suddenly hit by memoires of the past- red hair flying in his way just before he was taken down like so.
Only this time, the hair was long and dark, Aryu’s eyes dancing with mischief as he came into view. “Good work, Toki. That was very glam.”
“Thank you! I mean- sorry! Sorry, Bachira- was that too harsh?” The muscular man yelped, but made no moves of releasing the dribbler. Soon a new body joined the fray, pulling his hands up and over his head.
“You never learn, do you?” Isagi smiled down at him, eyes warm as Bachira began giggling in anticipation. “Didn’t we do this back in Team Z?”
“Mahahybe? I can’t remehehember!” Bachira giggled helplessly as Rin took the final spot of their formation, cracking his knuckles.
“Enough reminiscing. On three. One, two…” There was a pause- one that felt like forever as Bachira’s giggles grew.
If three came, Bachira never heard it. Fingers touched down, scribbling all over and sending him into immediate hysterics. Aryu’s hands pinched and prodded along his sides while Tokimitsu clawed at his stomach and chest. Rin’s hands were latched to his legs, one on his hip while the other squeezed the ever living daylights out of his thigh.
And Isagi- ooo, that Isagi! He was scratching at Bachira’s shoulder blades with two fingers, somehow making it feel way more ticklish than normal! All he could do was laugh.
“Gehahahahhahhaha! Nahahhahahahahhaha! Whahahahit, wahhahahahit hohohohohold ohohohohohon- yoohohohu cahahhan’t juuhuhust do thahaha-EHEHEHHEK!”
“What’s that? We can’t just tickle you after your antics today?” Isagi cooed at him, pressing into a particularly bad spot along the edges of his shoulder blades.
“We weren’t even targeted. Alas, tiny glam requested my aid. So stylish.” Aryu tsked with a small smile as he carried on scratching against Bachira’s waist and lower ribs, putting his nails to good use. “Shame really- I was looking forward to your attempt. So sad, so glam.”
“I was too! Not that I expected it- oh that sounded off! I’m sorry!” Tokimitsu cried, worming a hand up Bachira’s shirt to get the bare skin beneath. “Just- take this! Was that…was that too much?”
“Damn bob cut, think you can just waltz in here and target me when my back is turned?” Rin growled at him, no real malice in his voice. “I’ll show you what happens when you mess with me!”
“Sorry, Bachira- I would have warned you had you not attacked me.” Isagi smiled at him, not an ounce of remorse in his voice. “This is really cute though- I’m glad we did this, guys!”
Bachira would have called him cute back if he could think straight. His entire body felt like one massive tickle; every part from the roots of his hair to the tips of his toes felt tickly! It was overstimulating yet freeing at the same time. He really did miss having tickle fights with groups.
Eventually, it all came to an end. Bodies moved away as Rin stood up, stretching out. Tokimitsu left him a bottle of water as Aryu struck a glamorous pose, musing about the entire thing with a laugh. Bachira found himself once again with Isagi, his head tucked into his lap as the taller boy fanned his face, cooling his hot cheeks.
“Had enough for today?” Isagi teased, laughing when Bachira nodded. “Do you want me to help you get up?”
A favorable offer, but Bachira shook his head. “Can we stay like this? Just a bit longer?”
Isagi laughed, leaning down and kissing his smiling lips once more. “Of course we can.”
#Blue Lock#tickle#tickle fic#bachira meguru#niko ikki#barou shouei#reo mikage#nagi seishiro#chigiri hyoma#kunigami rensuke#isagi yoichi#aryu jyubei#tokimitsu aoshi#rin itoshi#fluff#group tickles#bachisagi#I loved writing this akrjkaejkrekj#Squiggily writes the things
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I BEAT NEOTWEWY “after four days?” yeah im insane thanks
anyways thoughts under the cut! MASSIVE spoilers incoming
i was not super into rindo/shoka for like 99% of the game until “we can finally be friends” like wow. going from enemies > online friends where only one of them realizes who u are > reluctant (?) teammates and like just....... the layers of shit in their rship ended up selling me in the end. they had cute moemnts b4 that but this was the first time i went “oh theyve got a Dynamic” instead of “wow! cute heterosexuals i guess!”
side note i really did not expect her to be swallow bc i was CONVINCED it was rhyme but also it does make a lot of sense in retrospect LMFAO ill reread to see stuff after this
i do hae to say i really like her being his first Decision in game that was v good. they did have vibes!
lmfao tho the noise i made when josh put her back in the rg. You Little Bastard Man You Are Always Like This.
i was v happy to see him was really not feeling his exp for why he did nothing beforehand. theorizing it was bc he couldnt make a move while kubo was there (angel) but we’ll see what the secret reports say
older nekus design, no joke, made me teary-eyed hte first time i saw it
side note did his voice always sound like that. he reminded me of squall leonheart kingdomhearts2 specifically adn it was V jarring bc that wasnt at all how i rmbr’d him sounding
oh i DID tear up when he told shiki “i see you” like wow. perfect encapsulation of their entire rship right there. he DOES see her hes ALWAYS seen her. i dont romo it but the two of them have SUCH a dynamic its soooooooo good
nagi best girl. i have her whole speech to fret about humanity screencapped on my switch and i reread it this morning and it made me like, tear up genuinely both times. shes SO good i LOVE her
i cant decide if i ship her and minami (bc its funny) or if i read her as aro. tbh i think what it is is i read her as aro except in situations where minami/nagi is funny. thats it thats my whole thought process
I LOV FRET A LOT ACTUALLY i actually found myself compelled by his rship w/kanon tho god. fridging women. please i
kanon in general was really good tho. wife wife wife wife w
fret/kanon is like........... there are vibes. its good. i like when ppl are inspired by each other to be better its GOOD.......
i liked rindo a lot im not sure if itwas intentional that he had a mask when his whole thing is (thinks a lot of v rude things but never says them aloud or makes decisions) but its good
the implication that rindo and fret were friends partially bc rindo kept everyone at arms length and fret didnt want a single deep rship after what happened is like. peak. i genuinely and deeply love that its so good its GOOD DYNAMIC
i’m kind of disappointed by the lack of content tho ngl. like i beat the game blind and i’m already at 57% completion when i think even on og twewy games where ive worked really hard ive only been like.... 30-40% max?
plus the lack of tin pin/reaper creeper/reaper review kinda stuff is like. ok we have dives and reminding but idk? AM I INSANE i feel like og twewy had more content.
whatever im still gonna 100% it LOL
overall basically what i’m saying is i enjoyed it! but it definitely felt like a Sequel lol. not a bad thing necessarily but felt a little bit like they were banking on ppl being Invested In TWEWY to care if that makes sense. which, again, not to say i didnt enjoy it but
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Ikki-Tousen & Tenjho Tenge HiSH Double Feature (4M, 9F)
Ikki-Tousen & Tenjho Tenge HiSH Double Feature Auds Ladies & Gentlemen here is my Casting Call for Audioplay Versions of my fics... How it Should Have Ended Ikki-Tousen Great Guardians www.deviantart.com/pokejedservo/art/HiSHE-Ikki-Tousen-Great-Guardians-764628097 archiveofourown.org/works/16037069 How it Should Have Began Tenjho Tenge www.deviantart.com/pokejedservo/art/HiSHB-Tenjou-Tenge-765974447 archiveofourown.org/works/12347232/chapters/37678475 These fics are mostly light-hearten comedic takes on the two Panty Fighter Anime Franchises of the Mid-2000s. The basic Summaries for these are... *Note= The HiSHE Ikki-Tousen fic does contain some slight spoilers to the Anime Series Ikki-Tousen Great Guardians. (HiSHE Ikki-Tousen Great Guardians) When Hakufu finds out from Chuubou that Koukin turns her down because of his feelings for Hakufu in which this gets Hakufu upset and majorly calls him out for his fixation on her. In which Hakufu flat-out rejects Koukin and even recalls an encounter she had with Kanu. (HiSHB Tenjho Tenge) While Soichiro Nagi & Bob Nakihara cause a brawl at Toudou Academy this fic is basically a "What If" namely what if Bob's openly Bi girlfriend Chiaki got significantly involved. While this did maintain a lot of things that actually happened in Episode 1 of the show when Masataka and Child Form Maya find Chiaki in the halls things get increasingly different from there. Okay here are the rules/guidelines here *ahem* * You can record your auditions in separate lines like "(Name)_(CharacterName)_1" or do all your the audition lines in one clip like "(Name)_(CharacterName)". However please do not put in filler like introducing yourself and the like. * Impersonations are not required but feel free to pull them off if you can. * Deadline is 11/15/18 though I may extend the deadline if necessary. * I can accept lines as MP3 or WAV * Please send auditions in a zipped folder titled "(YourName)_IkkiTousenTenjhoTengeHiSHAuditions" at either [email protected] or [email protected], and when you do please put a reply here in this board saying that you did. * I can't accept .RAR files so if you can't send your auditions via a Zip folder you can upload your auditions to one of these sites and send them to me either by e-mail or by a reply in this post. www.picosong.com www.box.com www.soundcloud.com * When you send your e-mail to me place the subject as "Name_IkkiTousenTenjhoTengeAuditions" * If you are cast I may ask you to reprise for the role again sometime in the future. * This is more of a suggestion but I do strongly recommend that if you audition that you should audition for at least more than one role. I admit I do try to keep the amount of auditioners who didn't get a role at all in any way to a minimum. So let’s just say it would help your chances. And here is a pronounciation guide to help you all... Koukin Shoyuu- Koh-Kin Show-you Soichiro Nagi- Sew-E-Chee-Row Nah-Gi Bob Nakihara- Bob Nah-Key-Ha-Rah Masataka Takayanagi- Mah-Sah-Tah-Kah Tah-Kah-Yah-Naw-Gi Hakufu Sonsaku- Hah-Kah-Fuu Sewn-Sah-Kuu Chubou Sonken- Chew-Bo Sewn-Ken Kanu Unchou- Kahn-oo Une-Cho Goei Sonsaku- Goh-A Sewn-Sah-Kuu Ryuubi Gentoku- Ree-You-Bay Gen-Toh-Kuu Chiaki Kounoike- Chee-Ah-Kay Koh-Noy-Kay Maya Natsume- My-yah Nat-Suu-May Aya Natsume- I-yah Nat-Suu-May And without further or adieu the characters! Note: Both of these fics are from Eechi Anime franchises which is for anime shows that have a lot of fanservice in which these stories contain a significant amount of sexual content. Also like their respective shows both of these fics contain their share of Yuri (GirlXGirl) content. But that being said the most sexual acts in these stories are usually just girls flirting to making out with each-other any acts more intimate than that are usually more implied than anything else. So in other words yes both stories do contain a considerable amount of sexual content but it is not really graphic. Also the Tenjho Tenge story does contain a bit of occasional light profanity from Chiaki & Older Maya. You can find all the Audition info for characters here at... https://docs.google.com/document/d/1O1dU...sp=sharing Hope to hear from you all soon. http://dlvr.it/QlzwZf www.voiceacting.space
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I Make You Laugh The Most (Blue Lock)
Hi hello I'm so incredibly soft for these two holy-
Hi eveyone! Welcome back to "Squiggily's brain is on Blue Lock Mode"- in which I write tons of it because I can :P This little ol' fic was a gift for a friend (you know who you are :3) that I decided to post because why not? Have some more Bachisagi I say! I hope y'all like it! :D
CW: Blue Lock Second Selection Spoilers!
Cloud 9 (Taglist Peeps)
@myreygn @cupcake-spice13
Summary: Bachira overhears Isagi laughing- which is great. However, he wasn't the one who made him laugh. Not so great.
“Pfft- no you dihihihidn’t!”
Bachira perked up at the melodious sound, heart racing in his chest as he turned to look. Isagi’s laugh was so wonderful- deep and warm, punctured with silly noises and snorts. Anytime he heard it, it filled him with glee.
Right now, however, he felt a pinch of defeat alongside it.
“We did! Reo was LIVID. He looked like a titan from Attack On Titan!” Chigiri grinned as he retold a story to Isagi about his former teammates, sending the brunette into a fit of endless giggles. They were coming back from the baths it seemed, Chigiri’s hair was wet and Isagi was flushed from the heat. “He’s so expressive!”
“Pfft- not AOT!” Isagi shoved him lightly as they turned the corner into their shared room. “Man, you should have gotten a picture!”
The rest of their conversation was lost, but the sting in Bachira’s chest remained. He leaned against the wall, a slight pout on his lips as he replayed the lovely sound again and again in his mind.
“...Hm.” Rin hummed from behind him, making Bachira blink.
“What?”
“Never thought I’d see the day you’d be jealous.” The taller boy shrugged, fighting down a yawn and almost missing Bachira’s wide eyed stare. “It’s not like those two are a thing. Pretty boy’s head over heels for the buff hero dude, yeah? Or was it the lazy one?”
“I-me-what-” Bachira was in a rare state of stupefaction. “That’s not it at all!”
“Kay.” Rin turned to go, making his way towards the workout room- likely for yoga. Bachira found himself following.
“It’s just- Isagi and I: I’ve always made him laugh, you know? Me! Like- don’t get me wrong, Missy’s great, and he can be funny in a sort of dry- when you least expect it kinda way you know? I don’t know- I haven’t seen Isagi in forever and I miss him-Whaa!” Bachira yelped as he tripped, falling face first into a pile of yoga mats. Rin only blinked before slowly pulling one out from the brooding dribbler.
“If it bothers you that bad, why not go make him laugh, then?” Rin suggested, tugging off his shirt and tossing it aside.
“He’s not on my team yet, Rin-Rin!” Bachira whined against the mats, unfazed when the shirt landed over his face. “It’s not the same! Plus, he’s still thinking about Reo’s titan face- whatever that means- it’s not my victory if ChiChi’s thing’s still rent free in his head!”
“Gonna have to change that.” Rin mumbled so quietly that Bachira almost didn’t catch it. “Look, I’m doing my cooldown. Either grab a mat and shut up or go complain to someone else.” Rin gave him one last look before taking his spot in the corner of the gym. Bachira stared for a moment before standing up, grabbing his mat and dragging it over beside him.
He napped the entire time.
~~~
“If it bothers you that bad, why not go make him laugh, then?”
Bachira didn’t think the words would stick like they did, haunting his mind relentlessly as he watched Isagi grab dinner. Maybe Rin had a point- maybe he DID need to make him laugh to fix this bothersome jealousy. He didn’t like how it lingered, coating his insides and making him feel all sorts of broody.
“Is this seat taken?” Isagi smiled as he walked up, two trays in hand. There was no rule saying you had to eat with your teammates- currently Aryu was interrogating Chigiri on his haircare routine while Nagi was half-slumped against him, slowly eating his rice like a drugged sloth.
“Yep- that one’s the monster’s seat.” Bachira kicked a heel up on the seat across from him, stealing it away. “But the one beside me’s available.”
“Thank you.” Isagi grinned as he slid in, sliding the extra tray his way. The dribbler was so caught up in his thoughts he hadn’t even realized he forgot to eat. “I didn’t know what you wanted, so I used some points and got us steak. Hope that’s okay.”
Anything is okay with you. Bachira almost said out loud. Instead, he grinned, stabbing a fork into Isagi’s food and holding it up, waving it before him. “Say ahhhh~”
“Bachira- I told you before, I can feed myself.” Isagi dodged a few times, a grin pulling on his lips as they fell back into their old game. Finally, he gave in, letting the other shove the fork into his mouth. “One day I’m gonna be so spoiled from you doing that I’ll forget how to hold a fork.”
“I’ll gladly feed you, Isagirin~” He winked, delighted in the blush painting Isagi’s face. No giggles though. The pinch returned. “How’s the team going?”
“It’s hell.” Isagi laughed, shaking his head. “Barou’s a neat freak, Nagi’s lazy, and Chigiri’s ever the princess.” His voice was fond though as he cut into his meal, chewing slowly. “But I like it. It’s a fun kind of chaos, yeah?” He smiled at Bachira, almost missing the dimming of his mood. “You’d fit right in.”
That perked him up almost immediately. Bachira smiled as Isagi went on sharing his adventures of their time apart, pride and sorrow touching his voice nearly as much as the giggles he let out recounting the great “King’s Bad Hair Day” incident. It was so, so nice to see him smiling and laughing.
And yet…and yet… “Bachira? You seem sad.” Isagi blinked, tilting his head curiously at the other. Bachira blinked, not even realizing he was letting it show. “You okay?”
“Yeah…yeah! I’m great!” Bachira put on his brightest grin. “I’m okay, really.”
Isagi narrowed his eyes, suspicious. Then he reached out and stabbed Bachira’s steak, bringing a piece up. “Say ahhhh~” He quoted, easily shoving it in his mouth with how surprised Bachira looked. “After tomorrow- we’ll be back together. I promise you; I’m bringing you home.”
Bachira pretended the sudden wetness in his eyes was from how hot the meat was burning on his tongue.
~~~
Isagi was a man of his word. Well-kinda.
No he didn’t necessarily WIN, but they were once again together. Bachira was reeling from it all still; the final shot that sealed the deal, the nervousness he felt when it was time to pick someone. Then the tearful glee he felt when Rin called out Isagi’s name.
That was a few days ago and yet it still felt so new whenever he was with Isagi. Isagi, who didn’t have to retreat to a different room at the end of the day. Isagi, who could now play soccer beside him instead of against.
Just…Isagi.
He couldn’t be happier.
“We made it this far, I can’t believe it.” Isagi sighed against his pillows, tired after a long day of drills and exercise. “It got scary for a moment there.” “Yeah- it’s still scary when you think about it. Look what happened to Kunigami.” Bachira stretched out beside him, staring up at the ceiling as the past few days hit him. “Is Chi-Chi okay?”
“Heartbroken, but he won’t admit it.” Isagi smiled a little sad at the mention of their former teammates. “I think I heard him crying the other night.” Isagi’s hand found his, squeezing it tightly. “Selfish as it is to say…I’m glad it wasn’t us. One wrong move against the wrong team and that would have been you and me.”
“Mm…” Bachira hummed, squeezing it back. “Chigiri’s tough though. He’ll be okay.”
“He’s no fragile princess, that’s for sure.” Isagi nodded. “Sorry, I killed the vibe.”
“Don’t be- I can bring it back.” Bachira, eager to lift the mood, raised his hands, wiggling his fingers. “I don’t know about you, but I’m in the mood for a good chuckle!”
“Are you now? Bring it on, bumblebee!” Isagi grinned, sitting up with his own claws. His eyes danced with challenge only for him, something Bachira missed for quite some time. There was a moment of silence as they watched each other before-
“GOTCHA!” Bachira cried, lunging and grabbing Isagi’s waist, pulling him into the sheets. Pillows and limbs flew as they wrestled in the bed, each trying to get the other hand. Isagi was already laughing, Bachira hadn’t even tickled him yet! He tried to pin him but instantly shot his arms back with a squeal when Bachira’s own kneaded the spot along the center of his ribs. “Gotcha now!”
“Ahehahahhahhahah! Bahahhahaha-Bahhahahhahchirahhahahahahahha!” Isagi cackled, doubling over in a fit of giggles as he tried gently pushing his boyfriend's hands away. It didn’t take long before the dribbler had him on his back against the bed, one hand on his ribs while the other pushed up his sweatshirt so he could drill into his belly. “Pleahhahahahhahase, it tihiihihihihihickles!”
“I know!” Bachira grinned, chest puffing with pride as Isagi flailed beneath him, cackling in glee. “That’s why I’m tickling you, Isagirin~” He leaned in so he was nose to nose with him, fingers dancing along his waist and sides. “I wanna make you laugh so much you explode!”
“Yohohohohoou ahahahahreahhahahday doohohooohoh thahahhahahat! Gehahahhaahhahahaha, Bahahahhachirahahahhahahaha!” Isagi’s nose was scrunched as he laughed, turning his face away to hide it as he weakly pawed at Bachira’s shoulders. “Iihihihihihim alhahhhahahhays lahahahhahaughing with you!”
“Really? You really mean that?” Bachira stopped his tickles flopping closer so he was once again nose to nose with Isagi. “I really make you laugh the most?”
“Ohohoof course you do!...Are you okay? You seem rather hung up on it.” Isagi was still smiling, but there was an unmistakable touch of concern in his gaze.
Bachira felt himself freeze. He’d been caught. “Well…maybe.” He flopped down so his face was against Isagi’s chest, cuddling close. Somehow it was easier to say these things to his beating heart than to his eyes. “I don’t know- I’ve been really…bothered lately. Whenever I hear you laugh, I get really happy; but I also get frustrated because for a while it wasn't me making you laugh like that, you know?” The dribbler sighed through his nose, feeling weirdly embarrassed. “Sounds kinda dumb, huh? Being jealous because someone else makes you laugh?”
“Hm.” Isagi made a noise of thought, his hand stroking Bachira’s hair. “I don’t think so, no. If anything- it’s kinda cute.” He grinned, deeply amused by the flush spreading over Bachira’s ears. “First you get real with me and now you’re blushing! Who are you and what have you done with my Bachira?”
“Shush! I’m still me!” Bachira sat up, pinching Isagi’s nose until the other was giggling like crazy. “But…you really don’t think anything less of me because of it?”
“On the contrary. I think I’ve just fallen harder for you.” Isagi’s eyes were warm, his voice genuine. Bachira felt his eyes sting again- goodness why was he so weepy lately? “I mean- I’d probably disapprove if you went on and shaved Chigiri’s head in his sleep over it.”
Bachira tittered, snapped right out of his tears. That’s the thing he loved most about Isagi- he always seemed to know what he needed. “Are you kidding? Missy would kill me if I did that! We’d have a murder in Blue Lock!”
“Best not get caught then- or find a way to blame someone else.” Isagi giggled with him, pulling him down into his chest before kissing him softly. “I’d take the fall for you.”
“No way- I lost you once; I’m not losing you again.” Bachira grabbed onto his sweatshirt. “You’re mine now.”
“And I yours.”
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#blue lock#tickle#tickle fic#fluff#bachira meguru#isagi yoichi#bachisagi#some angst but not alot#mostly fluffy goodness#blue lock spoilers#blue lock anime spoilers#I love them your honor
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All The Kings Men (Blue Lock)
I'm obsessed with writing Barou now whoops
Heyo everyone! I'm back with another fic for Blue Lock! :D I've been having way too much fun with this series- the characters are just so grand! Today I bring you more Barou because yes. I hope you like it! :D
CW: Swearing, Spoilers for Ep. 19 of Blue Lock!
Summary: New teammates means new opportunities for mischief! After a rather devious prank pulled on our resident King, Barou decides to teach his new teammates a tickly lesson.
“Raise it up more, it’s sagging.”
“That’s because his hair’s too thin.”
Isagi stared in horror at the sight before him. If death had a doorbell, Nagi and Chigiri were ringing it to no end, making a jingle with each bell press. “You two aren’t serious…”
“Shhh, don’t wake him up.” Chigiri hushed, voice barely above a whisper as he carefully finished looping off Barou’s hair, fluffing out the ponytail. On the other side of him, Nagi was doing the same thing, his hands flawless despite never styling hair before. “This is what he gets.”
“I think I got it?” Nagi blinked when he stepped back, nodding at the sight. “There. No- it’s crooked.”
“Don’t worry about it. Get the camera!” The redhead gestured him over to the safe zone, fighting down a fit of giggles as Nagi pulled his phone out. Before them, Barou snored, his hair in two high pigtails- fluffed for maximum effect. “Oh god, he’s gonna kill us.”
“Worth it.” Nagi hummed, raising the camera high and taking snapshots.
Isagi couldn’t remember exactly what Barou did to deserve this- if he’d done anything at all. Sure, he did get on them constantly for their messy habits, and his training regime is pretty strict, but surely that wasn’t cause for this?
“Got it.” Nagi whispered, sharing the photo with his partner in crime. The two were barely holding back giggles at the image, quietly shushing each other as they made jokes. Isagi turned to look back at Barou, puffing his cheeks when he really took in his new hairstyle. They were so, so dead.
“Should we show the others? What’s the bet Rin would actually laugh?” Nagi asked, earning a muffled snort from the redhead. Isagi had to fight down his own giggles at the thought- Rin’s wide eyed expression upon seeing Barou’s hair. Would that shatter his stoic nature? “I bet that long haired guy would get into it.”
“Get into what?” Chigiri and Nagi froze, still as statues as Barou sat up in bed, glaring. Still half asleep, he didn’t realize his new hairstyle yet. Isagi made the executive decision to hide in his bed. “Why the hell are you two up this late?”
“It’s not that late.” Chigiri shrugged, clearly struggling to keep his face neutral. Nagi, unable to look at Barou, was staring at his feet, shoulders shaking. “We’re just talking about the next match.”
“Uh huh.” Barou narrowed his eyes in suspicion. “Sure. Well, do that somewhere else. You’re too loud.” He yawned, reaching up to push his hair back. That’s when he felt them.
Isagi shrunk further into his blankets, peeping through the tunnel of fabric as he watched Barou slowly feel the new ponytails. Across from him, Nagi had his entire face into Chigiri’s shoulder, clutching his sweatshirt with a knuckle white grip as he shook with repressed laughter. Chigiri was staring up at the ceiling, blinking back tears.
Without a word, Barou stood, heading straight for the bathroom. Once he was gone, Nagi exploded, all but falling over as he wheezed. “Oh goohohohod! Did you see his fahahahce?”
Chigiri cackled, covering his mouth with his hand as he doubled over, clinging to Nagi like a drunk sailor on a ship. “Oh god! Ohohohoho man, I cahhahan’t! Ahehahahahha!” He snickered, a rare pig snort escaping his lips- further sending Nagi into hysterics.
Isagi shook in his blankets, two hands pressed over his mouth as he watched his friends laugh. It was so rare to see Nagi on the verge of tears while Chigiri tried in vain to stop snorting. They were so caught up in their giggle fits they failed to see Barou re enter the room, hair down and face stone with rage.
“Mr. Hassle…Princess…” He growled, making them both squeak and stare. “Come here..”
“Run!” Chigiri yelped, grabbing Nagi’s hand and bolting for the doors. Isagi caught a glimpse of Nagi’s panicked expression just before they were gone, Barou hot on their trail. He waited, suddenly scared to make a peep. Silence was what he heard at first.
And then…
“Ah! No! Put me doohohwn! Barou!” Chigiri cried out as carried back into the room, tossed unceremoniously into Barou’s bed. “Wait! Wait- hoohohohld on!” He cried, hands up in defense as the bigger player glared down at him. “Please, have mehehercy!”
“Oh, so you think messing with me is funny, huh princess?” Barou growled, closing the distance, grabbing Chigiri’s good leg to drag him back when he tried scrambling away. “Fine then! Let me give you something really funny to laugh at!”
Isagi flinched, waiting for the yelps of pain. Instead, he heard Chigiri squeak, followed by a burst of laughter. When he peered out again, he saw Barou had grabbed his sides, tickling him with all his might.
“No! Nohohohoohoho, Bahhahahahrou, stahahahhahahap!” The redhead cried, laughing helplessly as he thrashed about against the bed, feet kicking at Barou’s large frame. “Dohoohohon’t tihihihickle mehehehehhehehe!”
“Yes tickle you! You wanna play jokes on me, peasant? Fine then! We’ll play.” Barou growled, worming his hands up to Chigiri’s armpits, making the other boy squeal. “Wow, what a pretty sound, Princess, why don’t you make it again?”
“Chigi! I’m coming!” Nagi called as he ran into the room, jumping on Barou’s back. His hands immediately went for the brunette’s neck, but Barou was prepared. With a huff of a laugh, he grabbed the back of Nagi’s sweatshirt, yanking him over his shoulder and into the bed beside the other. One hand latched onto Nagi’s belly while the other carried on squeezing Chigiri’s waist. “Gah! No! Noohohohohoho, waihahhahait stahhahahahaap!”
“Oh, what’s wrong? Does it tickle too much? Huh?” Barou growled, something warm in his expression as the pair squeaked and cackled beneath his hands. “Guess I have to remind you idiots that I’m King here. You two are my men, and I’m gonna have to keep your asses in line.”
“Kihihihihihiiss my ahhahhahhahhahass!” Chigiri declared through his giggles, even when Barou found a particularly bad spot along his hip.
“Ihihihiihihill nehehehhehehver fahahhahall in lihihiihne with youuhuuhu!” Nagi cried out rebelliously, shoving at the hand clawing dead center against his belly. “Gehahahahha, noohooohho, not thehehhehehre!”
“Tch. Shitheads. Alright then.” Barou stopped his tickling for a moment, still pinning them as they gasped for air. “You forced my hand.”
Isagi blinked as he watched Barou turn around, sitting between them. What was he… Eyes widening, he fought down a grin as he watched Barou gather up a leg each, Chigiri’s left and Nagi’s right.
Oh dear. This was about to get loud.
“Last chance. Wanna keep being shits? Barou demanded, waiting for an answer. When what he got was a pillow to the back of his head, he rolled his eyes before attacking, a hand squeezing Chigiri’s knee while the other scribbled against Nagi’s thigh.
Almost immediately, squeals and shrieks of laughter exploded from the pair. Chigiri all but curled into himself, covering his face with his hands as he giggled hysterically while Nagi took a more aggressive approach, beating at Barou’s back with his fists and spare foot.
“BAHAHHAHHAROU PLEHHAHAHHAHASE!” Chigiri squealed, cheeks bright red behind his hands.
“STHAHAHHAP IHIHIHIIT YOOHOHOHU AHAHHAHHASS!” Nagi cried out trying to choke Barou with his own sweatshirt.
“How the hell did we end up with two stupidly ticklish people in one team?” Barou laughed, sharking his head as the pair howled beneath him. “Are you gonna behave?”
“YHEHEHEHHHES!”
“Will you clean up after yourselves?”
“NOOOHOHOHO PROHOOHOMISES!”
“...will you?”
“BAROU PLEAHAHAHAHAHSE!”
“Heh, okay.” Barou released them, shaking his head with a gentle laugh as he watched the pair curl into themselves, gasping for air. “God, you two are like children. Squealing like that- you're gonna wake the freaking world up. Hm, speaking of…” He turned towards Isagi, brow raised. “How the hell did we not wake him up?”
Isagi held his breath, fighting down the giggles as he watched Barou walk over, tugging the blankets up. “Uh…hey.” He waved weakly, shrinking into his bed when Nagi and Chigiri slowly sat up.
“He ran away and left us to die.” Nagi mused, eyes dangerous.
“He witnessed us pranking you and did nothing.” Chigiri looked at his hair, speaking casually. Suddenly Isagi remembered the redhead’s threat about getting him back.
“Oh? Did he now..” Barou cracked his knuckles, making Isagi squeak. “Get his legs, boys.”
~~~
Bachria perked up upon hearing Isagi’s cries of laughter flood down the hall, starting to smile. “Hehe, Isagi’s getting got.”
“And just when I thought the noise was over.” Rin sighed, pushing his bangs out of his pinched face. “We’re never getting sleep, are we?”
“Don’t look so mad, it’s not glamorous” Aryu struck a pose, flipping his hair. Tokimitsu barely avoided getting whipped in the face by it, leaning back with a yelp. “You’ll stay like that.”
“Too late.” Bachira mused, earning a glare. “Hey, why don’t we join them? Fight back with our own sounds of laughter!”
“No thanks.” Rin started to stand, stilling when Aryu grabbed his shoulder, keeping him there. “Let me go before I break your hand.”
“No way, this opportunity is far too glam to pass up.” Aryu smirked, turning to Tokimitsu. “Hold him down, Toki?”
“Okay! Eeeh, sorry Rin!” He squeaked, even as he quickly hopped on the bed Rin was leaning against, taking Aryu’s place in holding him down. “Get him!...Was that too demanding?”
“No, no don’t you dare- get the hell awaahhahahahhahhay!” Rin yelped when Bachira and Aryu attacked, giggling alongside him as they brought the number one player down a peg.
Soon, Rin’s laughing fits mixed with Isagi’s, filling the empty halls once more.
Thanks for reading!
#Blue Lock#tickle#tickle fic#fluff#barou shouei#isagi yoichi#bachira meguru#aryu jyubei#rin itoshi#tokimitsu aoshi#tickle fight#Had to sneak some lee!Rin in there by the end#I love them your honor#chigiri hyoma#nagi seishiro
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