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#jinpachi ego
jikagu · 11 months
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FIRST TIME WITH THE BOYS
pairing: isagi x fem!reader, bachira x fem!reader, chigiri x fem!reader, ego x fem!reader
summary: just the boys first time with you <33
notes: this was fun to headcanon lol
ISAGI
literally a nervous mess with you
"um, am i doing this right?"
cums a lot 🙏
he was really shy abt the idea of oral 😭
"wait—you? want to suck it?"
"do you feel—good? cuz' i do." he slurred, pussy drunk. it hurt for the first few minutes and he let you adjust for a bit before he started moving.
"ye—s, fuck!" you moan, bucking your hips.
"so,, so, big!" you bit your lip, closing your eyes tightly.
"cummin,'" isagi slurred as you nodded. you both were so sensitive from earlier since it was your first time and already came so much.
isagi fell limp on top of you, taking his cock out.
"love you, baby." he sighed.
BACHIRA
this boy is so in love with you that when you asked about sex he immediately nodded
it seemed like he knew what he was doing but he was still a virgin, just watched porn a lot
"where IS THE CLIT??" he yelled, analyzing your pussy 😭
"bachira what the fuck"
when things got going, he was like a rabbit in heat.
"FOUND IT"
"wha—oh fuck!"
"WRONG HOLE, BACHIRA STOP A—"
"fuck, i love you so much baby." he desperately leaned in for a sloppy kiss as drool tickled your chin.
"so good, so good…" you repeated, tightly hanging on to the pillow he gave you.
it hurt for a bit so this boy gave you a pillow to take your pain out on, but he was impatient so he kept slamming in and out of you.
"slow—er bachira!" your lower stomach turned in ways you didn't know of,, it felt — so good
"cumming!" you yelped, bachira eyeing you.
"you squirt?" 😥
CHIGIRI
this man was so fucking gentle with you it even drove you crazy
"chigiri, you can go faster.." you mewled, your legs wrapped around his back
"i want you to feel good.. i don't wanna hurt you." the love sick boy caressed your face
chigiri would be gentle the entire time omg
"fuck you? no—i—wanna make love." he said, bashfully looking away. it was kind of embarrassing and cheesy, but he didn't care in the end.
"i love you so much baby." chigiri cooed, reaching your g-spot continuously.
"so tight 'round me." he smiled.
in
out
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out
it was relatively slow, but—he just kept reassuring you he'd go faster.
"oh baby, im gnna' cum." he whimpered, closing his eyes before feeling the condom fill up.
"love you babygirl."
EGO
for his first time he was super cocky like wtf
"yeah? suck my cock."
"bitch who r u talking to."
"sorry."
he was big into spanking you and degrading you like crazyy
i guess it just always stuck on him
you'd think he'd be nervous and kinda worried but no, he knew what he was doing which was kinda weird
sounds of skin slapping filled the room with how aggressive ego was being with you. he held onto you as he slammed in you, grunts filling the room as well.
"ego oh my god! you,, so big—i can feel you inside of me!" you whined and whimpered before ego smirked.
"where can you feel me, slut?" he degraded you, making your head go in spirals.
"mmh, right here.." you moved your hand to your lower stomach where there was a large bulge inside of you, pushing down on it.
now that? that made ego cum.
big time.
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pparadiselost · 16 days
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your noa fanfic drove me crazy there is nothing i wouldn't do for you to write about ego 🧎
actaeon.
ego jinpachi x fem reader ego sets up the perfect trap to make you undeniably his. warning(s): nsfw, noncon, being filmed without consent, exhibitionism minors do not interact. author's note: hello there! thank you so much for sending in a request!! this one... got a little out of hand and gnarly, so if you'd prefer that i write a fic without the dark content, please shoot me another ask and i'll happily write up another fic for you!! (ノ*°▽°*)
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ego jinpachi is distinctly aware of who he is as a person, and he’s distinctly aware of the privileges that come with his odd place as the coach of the blue lock project. he’s sworn under some legal masquerade to use his power only for the betterment of soccer’s future, as if anything other than his obsession with the sport flows inside his veins. 
he knows his place as a heretic. he’s an outcast always looking in: the director but never the star, the god but never the devotee, the abyss but never the light. he’s seen the way people distances themselves away from him, be it anri or even veterans like noel. ego is perfectly content playing the role he does. his crazed behavior brings the end, and in his worldview, the ends always justify the means.
but that doesn’t mean he can’t enjoy the unforeseen pleasures that spring up along the thorny path. he’s a free man now, and he has the world at his disposal. fortune favors the bold, but happiness favors the hedons. 
“you’re so sloppy,” he drawls in that condescending voice of his. if it weren’t for the slight edge to it, you would think it sounded robotic. his long cock is buried deep into you as you squirm in his lap, and his long arms hold you flush and captive against his chest. 
you’re faced with the horrifying sight of every single one of ego’s giant monitors lit up, each one displaying you. they’re all relatively innocent moments from your life. you’re eating breakfast in one, scrolling through your phone on the other, paging through a book you picked up in another… things that, creepy as they may be, are candid snapshots of your average life. 
except for the singular monitor facing center stage, seeming to mock you. you watch, stricken with fear, as the video plays a recording of you stuffing your fingers in your cunt, your pussy stretched out unmistakably on display. ego grins devilishly, and he thrusts in rhythm with the video of you masturbating.
“n-no… don’t do this to me-,” you squeak out. you need to clear your mind, need to speak reason into him, need to persuade him to get rid of these clips and to quit using all the cameras in the building for ill, and yet with his cock sliding in and out of you, it’s impossible for you to get any of your priorities straight. “d-don’t thrust into me like that-!”
“but you like it. you like it when i fuck you to a video of you getting off,” he giggles. you don’t need to be looking at him to envision the crazed gleam he’s bound to have in his eyes. you hate how much your pussy flutters and stretches around his cock, your juices making you gush every time you sink back down onto his lap. 
his hands tweak at your nipples, and he pinches your hardened buds in rhythm with the video. every time your fingertips swirl at your sticky clit, he moves his hands accordingly. pleasure courses in hot flashes across your vision and your cunt, and your hips move lewdly on your own, against your better judgment. 
“feels good, doesn’t it?” he chuckles behind you. his voice sounds high-pitched and crazed, like he’s a schoolboy going crazy over a scrap of attention from his crush. you should be disgusted, you should be scared, and yet with each inch of his long cock that pushes in and out of your squeezing pussy, your mind threatens to go dangerously blank. 
you shake your head weakly. sparks of heat and pleasure light up inside your brain. the dull stretch inside of your walls has your stomach doing backflips, his cockhead prodding deliciously at all of your deepest parts. “no- not you- you can’t do anything to me-”
he clicks his tongue, and when your head slumps against your chest, trying to retain your sanity by looking away from all the lewd videos of you he’s hoarded, he hisses as if you’ve scorned him. he grabs your face harshly, long and calloused fingers digging into the flesh of your face and neck, and he wrenches your eyes upwards so that you can’t look away from the screen. 
you hate it. your vision blurs when tears glaze over your eyes, but that can’t save you from the video. your legs are spread shamelessly open, your drenched pussy fully out on view as you toy with yourself. your face is twisted into a clear moan, lips parted as you gasp and cry out in pleasure, fingers buried deep inside of your cunt. your juices drool generously out of your clenching hole, and your thighs quiver uncontrollably as you masturbate.
“see? i have all of this and more,” ego murmurs. the glee in his tone is unmistakable. “i know how you like to touch yourself, how you like to be fucked. it’s cute that you think you can hide anything from me. you’re more feisty than you let on, aren’t you?”
he thrusts harshly up into you, his heavy balls slapping up against your clit. you barely bite back a strangled cry, electric sparks springing up inside of your chest. something tight pulls at your core, heat swirling like a slow whirlpool. you grit your teeth, and your breathing grows shallows. the friction of his cock rubbing into your gummy walls feels sinfully good, and his almost inhuman length makes it ridiculously easy for his tip to ghost over all of your sensitive parts.
it’s a lethal combination. his dick is just as long and tall as the rest of him is, not too thick but so long and enough to fill you up perfectly. each pump of his cock into you has you seeing stars, your nerves twitching and collapsing under the mounting pressure inside of your pussy. maybe it’s that, but maybe it’s also all the time he’s spent in the shadows, learning every inch of your body through the illicit videos and streams he’s collected of you, memorizing every quirk, every kink you have, making sure he knows by heart the best way to get you to crumble under his touch.
he was a feral beast that had been lying in wait, waiting for the perfect moment to pounce. all you needed to do was to let your guard down for a split second, and he took full advantage of it to expose every single one of your weaknesses.
“don’t your worry. i’ll prove to you that i mean everything i say. there’s nothing i hate more than someone that can’t live up to their bragging. results… results are the only things that matter in this world—,” his sick laughter snaps you back out of your grief, “—even if that means making you cum until you’re a fucked out mess.”
he grips at your thighs, spreading your legs open a bit further in his lap so he can fuck his cock even deeper into you. your head feels heavy, a loaded scream locked in your throat when his tip starts fucking into your deep spots. you swear he’s hitting at your cervix, his cockhead trying to pry the entrance to your womb open so he can defile you thoroughly. you wouldn’t put it past him; ego was never the kind of guy to be satisfied with only doing the job halfway. it was always all or nothing with him.
pleasure consumes you from the inside out, his length stretching you out obscenely. your tight walls were massaging him so expertly, and ego can almost delude himself into believing that your cunt was made just to fit around his dick. you were made for him, made to be his perfect mate, and all the times he spent pleasuring himself to the illicit videos he took of you couldn’t even come close to actually getting his paws all over you.
“right here, isn’t it?” he thrusts up harshly into you, and you jerk back against his chest when heat slams down onto your skin. he’s abusing your g-spot, relentlessly bullying your sweet spots. helpess cries escape from you unwillingly as he fucks into you at his pace, his thrusts too sharp and too quick for you to relax into it, but your brain eagerly soaks up the friction. your cunt is begging for cock, wanting the addictive feeling of being filled up disrespectfully like you were just some loose toy, keeping you at constant odds with your shattered rationale. 
ego giggles in your ear, and you know his words are right. he does genuinely have you struggling futilely in the palm of his hand. you’re overwhelmed by all of the sensations around you: the haunting image of your fingers stuffed in your pussy flickering behind your eyes like a mocking vision. your hole was unknowingly milking him over and over, the shame and embarrassment of having to watch yourself fingering yourself while getting fucked making your pussy fall victim to all of the confusing pleasures.
“i can feel you getting tighter and tighter. i’m making you feel good,” he mocks you. his hands keep squeezing at your boobs, mesmerized by the soft flesh of your chest. his balls slap up against your skin, just waiting to spill his seed into your pussy and make you his forever. he sounds so pleased with himself. “you love to act like you’re all high and mighty, but we’re the same, you and i. it’s why i think you’re perfect for me. you’re just as dirty, just as much of a freak, and it’s my job to make sure you know that.”
tightness flares in your gut as if it’s mocking you. you don’t want to cum, don’t want to break that final boundary, don’t want to admit to yourself that you’re fully getting off of being manhandled and disgraced like this. but your body was never yours this entire time, and whatever madness possesses you right now only cares about the long dick sliding in and out of you.
“are you gonna cum? you’re gonna cum, aren’t you? filthy girl.” he twists your nipples harshly as if to emphasize his last few words. you feel so heavy and so weak all at once, broken down bit by bit and torn apart like a sheet of paper. how could you even dream of fighting back? you grit your teeth, not wanting to think about the frothy ring of ivory forming at the base of his cock, where your entrance is enticingly stretched out. “cumming from having a guy like me defile you… cumming from getting fucked while i play a video of you playing with yourself… filthy, filthy girl.”
tears had dotted over your vision a long time ago, and this was already a battle for you to lose the moment you got roped into his trap. your pride grips at your mind one last time, and you flex your thighs, wishing yourself the strength to forgive yourself when the worst of this would be over. even if intuitively, you knew that this was nothing more than the beginning to a wretched, wicked fall from grace, you wanted to take what little your remaining sanity could afford you.
you muster up the firmest voice you can. “you’re the absolute worst- you’re the scummiest man i know!”the lanky man simply laughs again, unaffected by your hurled insults. “oh, please. you’re just too predictable? you think i don’t know that? you think i wouldn’t consider myself scummy and awful after i’ve filmed you for so long in secret? what a stupid whore you are. it’s a good thing you have that pretty body of yours. otherwise, you’d really be nothing more than an unsalvageable excuse for a human being. naïve, gullible, all too easy for me to take advantage of…”
he pauses for a moment, and he leans in. horror settles in your psyche again when you can feel his hot breath fanning over the curve of your ear, and he presses a sickeningly gentle kiss right behind your ear. 
“and if i’m the scummy one,” he murmurs contemplatively, “what does that make you? you’re the one getting off on it. you say you’re not, but your body doesn’t lie to me. i can feel every little fucking thing that slutty pussy of yours is doing whenever i fuck myself into you.”
your stomach twists, painfully and needily, and your legs shake as his cockhead keeps ramming into your sweet spot. his tip bullies you right where you like it most, and your vision glazes over, threatening to go hazy and leave you at the mercy of this terrible man. you’re gonna cum—you can feel it. you can feel the heat building up inside of your core, the depraved tension just about to break.
you clench your eyes shut and brace yourself. your walls are greedily sucking onto his length, the wet noises of your bodies coming together echoing across the room. your toes curl as the pleasure overtakes your mind, and it feels like a second pulse is forming in your cunt, your body no longer willing to listen to you.
you grit your teeth and throw your head back against ego’s shoulder, much to his delight. “...nngh-!”
your pussy clamps down on his cock, milking him with all it has. it feels like something deep inside your stomach is exploding, and heat grips you all over. your nerves all feel as if they’ve been lit on fire. pleasure floods your brain as your pussy quivers and throbs. you hate that it feels good, a pleasure so blinding that your vision spins and it feels like you’re losing your center of gravity. any lingering strength escapes from your body as you shamelessly orgasm all over the cock that’s stuffed deep inside you, your walls fluttering all around his length and drooling around it as if it's the most delicious thing your cunt has felt. 
even as your high consumes you entirely, ego continues to fuck his hips upwards into you, threatening to break your body in half over his dick. you let out an incoherent cry, thrashing weakly against his frame. “n-nooo… d-don’t…!”
he laughs, his voice raspy and evil. “you came, didn’t you? don’t fucking lie to me. i told you i can feel everything, can’t i? that pretty little pussy of yours came from getting fucked by my cock. and to think you were going on and on about how you hated me that much… you’re not above getting dicked down, are you now? that’s what i thought… you really do look the prettiest when you’ve been fucked out like this.”
you don’t even have it in yourself to fight back against him. his cock weighs heavy inside of you, still thrusting rapidly into you despite the overstimulation that starts to claw at your weary insides. it’s too much; he’s moving too much at his own peace without any consideration as to whether or not you can fully keep up. but you don’t have any remaining fight to do anything to defend yourself, and it’s all you can do to even keep your head upright as he pistons his hips into you as if you’re his personal sex toy.
he twitches dangerously inside you, savoring the newfound tightness of your walls from fucking you straight through your orgasm. you’re sobbing softly, unable to form full thoughts and just crying out, praying that this whole thing will stop soon so you can tend to whatever remnants of your shattered psyche you can salvage. he’s close too: you can feel the way his cock throbs and shudders inside of you as he drags his inches in and out, the way his balls tense up against the curve of your ass, his ragged breathing and his muttered threats of stuffing your cunt up so full with his cum that not even contraception can save you from being marked inside and out by him.
you brace yourself. it should be over once he’s done having his fun with you.
but instead, he pauses. you peel your eyelids open at the sudden stop, and you gasp when he leans forward in the seat he has you trapped in between. he’s still buried deep inside you, his cockhead pressed up dangerously against the entrance to your womb, but he reaches for the controls of his monitor.
you know better than to think he has anything good in mind by reaching for his technology. but ego is faster, smarter, in all ways better at thinking a step ahead of you, and after pressing a button, he quickly traps you in between his long limbs to keep you from moving. you whimper pathetically, your legs spread out to reveal your stretched out cunt being continuously speared on his dick.
“shhhh,” he chuckles, the maniacal gleam in his eyes twinkling with an unmatched madness. horror swirls again inside of your gut when you hear the mechanic whirring of a camera, and your fears are confirmed when the giant camera lens atop his many desktop monitors swings towards the two of you, seemingly focusing straight onto your fucked out, restrained form, getting fucked out helpessly like some scene straight out of a porno.
in another move of faux affection, he kisses the shell of your ear. “letting you get off with only getting creampied is too predictable, don’t you agree? just you wait, my filthy girl… in a few seconds, that camera is going to display everything we’re doing to the entire facility… those hungry, hungry boys are going to see you bouncing up and down on my cock, and they’re going to see every second of me filling up that little hole of yours with my cum.”
you don’t want to accept this ridiculous truth. this has to be a bad dream, a manifestation of your nightmares that you just can’t wake up from, and yet the painful aches at your thighs and inside your pussy tell you otherwise. this is the reality you’re trapped in, and you can’t run away from it.
“you’ll be all mine forever,” ego whispers as the cameras buzz to life, sealing your fate entirely. “i just have to make sure the entire world knows it.”
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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Putting on a Show
Pairing: Jinpachi Ego x Fem!Reader x Yoichi Isagi
Tags: nsfw, smut, locker room sex, free use, voyeurism, rough sex, praise kink, humiliation, degradation, name-calling, being recorded, hair pulling (for Reader), Reader being used by the BLLK Team
Word count: 0.9k
A/N: Don't know how this came to be but it seemed appealing.
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The locker room echoed with the sounds of Isagi's hips meeting yours as you held onto his jersey for dear life, your legs shakingly wrapped around him for leverage. This wasn't the first time you did this with him but you could tell how he was still just as enthusiastic as the first.
You tried very hard to focus on him but you couldn't help but look at the camera in the corner. You knew he was watching you, he always was. It was both annoying and arousing. You shut your eyes tight and turned to kiss Isagi's neck, "You're doing so good. Make me come again." Emboldened by your words Isagi sped up his thrusts, the slapping of his balls against you echoing through the room. "That's a good boy."
"Oh... fuck!" He buried his cock deep inside you, giving you every drop of his cum, "Shit, you're milking me dry." And you would do it again. Next time. "Uh, made a mess."
He was so damn cute in his post nut haze, "Don't you worry about that. It's what showers are for."
"I guess." Carefully he pulled out of you, your pussy already missing the shape. "Wanna hop in with me?" His grin made your heart flutter, but alas you had other things to attend to. The knowledge of what it was made your body tingle all over again.
"Maybe next time." You briefly kissed him on the lips, fixed your panties and clothes and bid him goodbye, "Oh, and Isagi..." You paused at the door, "Good work."
"Good work." Ego commented when you closed the door behind you. His office always looked small due to the amount of lit up screens but it was actually pretty spacious. "His stamina is improving a great deal. When I first met him I wouldn't have guessed he'd be a star player in only a few years. Although motivation certainly helps."
Ego's eyes turned to you, as did his chair, his eyes scanning over your body. The way he looked at you made you squirm, made you feel on display even more then being in front of the camera. The feeling spread warmly through your body, setting between your legs. His smile, wide and knowing, spreading wider as he approached and circled around you only made you more anxious for his touch. So much so that him tracing his fingers over your throat was enough to make you moan.
"You worked very hard today. Time for me to give you a reward of your own." The sound of his zipper already had you spreading your legs and leaning your hands against the control panels, "You just got fucked and you're ready for more. Just like a bitch should be." His hands hiked up your skirt and lowered your panties, "Hm, his cum is still here. Not to worry, I'll make this slutty cunt remember who owns it." Without warning he pushed his throbbing, hard length inside of you, "This is my cocksleeve. I might let you get borrowed from time to time but you are mine."
"Yours. I'm yours Ego. No matter what. No matter who fucks me. I'm all yours." You let your mouth fall open, the little sounds fell out of your mouth in wonton pleasure, liquid heat dripping down Ego's balls when he'd push in and out.
"That's exactly right. You're a free use slut out there. A stress release fucktoy." The screen in front of you flashed, showing the video of Isagi fucking you. "A whore to motivate them." The screen flashed again, this time showing Bachira having you bend over one of the benches and hammering his dick inside of you. "A slutty reward for a job well done." Next it was Kunigami fucking your tits, his face flushed red. Then Barou, using you as a pussypocket. Next, sucking off Nagi while Reo came inside of you. "Even with all of that. You. Belong. To. Me."
Close, you were getting so close. Having Ego fuck you without mercy, calming you while showing what a slut you were, it was sending you over the edge fast, "Ego, please! Please, please, please!" You were getting dizzy, your sensitive, well fucked pussy on the verge of coming again.
"You sound pretty when you beg for it. I suppose I did promise a reward rather then a punishment." His long fingers fisted into your hair and made you look up at the footage, except this time if was of this room, of Ego fucking you, clamming you. You lost it, you backed into his cock, feeling like you were coming every time your ass smacked against him, "Little slut, enjoying watching yourself be used, this pussy being fucked by my dick. I finally made you into a proper free use whore. My whore. Mine."
Warm, thick cum flooded your abused pussy walls, Ego's orgasm feeding into yours and vice versa until you slumped down, sliding off his cock and turning around, chest heaving as it was painted white by stray drops of cum.
"Good work. You put on a good show for me. You always do." He praised as he patted your cheek. He didn't put his pants back on, just sat back into his chair and patted his lap. Like a dog, or maybe a bitch, you crawled towards him, leaving a white trail of cum drops behind you before crawling into his lap and curling up against his chest with a smile.
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ariachaos · 2 months
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Ego's lil sis? but she's near the age gap as him prob 1-2 years age gap. She's his assistant,secretary,manager at blue lock,you name it. She also attend meetings with Ego and people we're like "Yo bro this Vector-like have a sis!?" She's the mature calm woman that's literaly the angle to everyone in blue lock more like a mother figure to them but of course ego won't hesitate to give them extra punishment if they ever try something unpleasant to his lil sis>:3 Litteraly the only one that can scold Ego to reduce his mayo meal obssesion
so ego is 30 years old... wtf... i guess the eyebags have a reason to be there ig.
reader is fem! reader
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being ego's little sister includes...
he gives you more headaches than all the boys combined. as a classic older brother, he bothers you with all the inconvenient means of annoying the life out of you.
he got that gremlin looking smile whenever he drops by your office just to fart and leave. the door is automatic, so he can't just leave it open, but for a place with no real windows, i feel like it's even worse.
pretends to punch you but will freeze and panic in any scenario he does actually punch you in the face. no one has seen true fear on his face until he wacked you with his arm on accident during the blue lock v.s. u-19 game.
will never, and i mean NEVER, will allow any of his players to mess with you and get away with it. especially barou, shidou, and just about anyone who has attitude problems.
though upon deeper reflection, barou's only like that to boys, he acted like a refined gentleman with you, surprisingly enough.
shidou, however, was carefree and shameless as always, asking you inappropriate questions and so on. it wasn't until ego overhead through the speakers what shidou was talking to you about that he dished out some kind of punishment.
another one of the troublesome boys would be reo, considering how spoiled he grew up to be. i don't mean to say it's a horrible thing, but he is quite haughty and arrogant when addressing you.
genuinely didn't think you were anything more than a helper, so he didn't treat you or respect you more than that.
it wasn't until after the second selection that ego addressed you as his sister that reo learned he messed with the wrong person. he was grateful ego didn't punish him for how he treated you, but reo definitely could not look at you in the eyes for a while after that
one of the most respectful people in blue lock would no doubt be kunigami, even after the wild card training, i believe he knows better than to act out towards someone older than him, not to mention the authority you hold in the establishment.
he's well aware that you're only second to ego in terms of power in blue lock, which he finds admirable that you're not using it to punish others for disrespecting you, even though he thinks you should have.
another best boy i can think of is hirori and isagi. considering how hirori was treated by his own parents, he finds a lot of comfort being with you and having you assure him that his athletic value isn't everything, and playing the role as an older sister for him.
as for isagi, i talked about him wanting a sister after watching my neighbor totoro in my isagi's lil sis hcs, and i stand by that in this one because despite your position, isagi found you comparably approachable than your brother.
he'd talk to you for hours if he could, but he has training to go to ;v;
as for boys that are always somewhat and in the middle in terms of how respectful they are to you, i'd say nagi and rin would take first and second place.
rin is only in second place because he leans more towards disrespectful because of all that sass in him
nagi doesn't mean to come off rude or anything, and you realized that he's just too lazy to properly greet you and basic mannerisms, and you never said anything about it since you always thought he was just tired from training.
it's not until barou gets on nagi's ass for being way too nonchalant to you after you cleaned up their room during the second selection, and how patient people like you should be respected.
while you appreciate barou's sentiment, you claimed that they should focus on respecting each other as strikers instead, and build a formidable friendship so they can pass the second selection.
it doesn't take long for other players to start noticing that you're a bit of a doormat when it came to rude people since no one's seen you reprimand another player for their attitude.
they don't really face punishment that often either, considering the fact you fought ego about being too harsh on hormonal, tired teenagers.
around the third selection, some of them start picking up their slack and address you more respectfully, asking if you need help with anything.
i'd say otoya, karasu, kiyora, and rin are honorable mentions in this category.
rin started noticing how you didn't bat an eye towards shidou and treated him like a normal person, even if he was a raging ball of emotions midgame. seeing that, you could say he feels a tad bit guilty for being stubborn with you when you probably had a lot worse on your plate. like shidou, for example.
as for otoya, he was lowkey flirting with you despite you being a decade older than him, but after hearing that your actual age, he backed off real quick. apparently, he thought you were around their age and not in your late twenties.
karasu was simply being snarky and stubborn, but he also witnessed your patience and stable behavior when confronting shidou and rin about being too aggressive with each other on the field. a self-realization hit him, and he was quick to realize you didn't deserve his snarky comments about how "plain" your outfits were and how you shouldn't even say anything to them because you're clearly not an athlete.
he's correct, but you were a ego's physical trainer when he was still a pro player, so you had plenty of experience on what to do.
kiyora didn't trust you with helping him train because he's generally closed off and dislikes people he doesn't know getting close to him. like a cat, almost. it comes to shock him when he hears ego showering praises about you and how your abilities should be appreciated more.
now, he's no manager, but upon asking what you were writing on your tablet, he was met with a page filled with detailed notes of each player in blue lock, graphs, tables, and all these complicated things that you were showing him like it wasn't a big deal.
it was, indeed, a big deal, because all of their training regimens were based off the stats you recorded alone.
respect 100 to you from kiyora that instant.
when blue lock won the u-19 game, the boys were genuinely shocked to see you cry a little, and even though you assured them you were simply so proud of them, they were upset at the fact you were proud of them despite all the stress they gave you.
hell, you even went to the u-19 side to give shidou a head pat and tell him he did great on the field.
the boys was shell-shocked because he never had someone tell him stuff like that genuinely, but he didn't the feeling.
when it came to the neo egoist league, isagi did not take a SINGLE chance and started quite literally barking at kaiser for disrespecting you.
kaiser had called you something along the lines of a child-lover for hanging around boys so much younger than you in passing, but isagi didn't let it fly. he knows that comment hurt you, and it showed on your face.
not even yukimiya let that fly.
kurona wished he could bite kaiser or something, but he was too busy comforting you and making sure you didn't take it too personally.
kaiser just didn't know you, that's all! he just needed time to see you in your big sister vibes to get it!
you tried assuring noa that you were feeling okay and all later on, but noa didn't take that crap and punished kaiser anyway. i like to think he's a man that respects woman, more so you because of his relationship with ego.
besides, he also sees you as a little sister, so hearing one of his players being so disrespectful pissed him off greatly.
oh, and don't get me started on the reo, nagi, and chigiri trio when chris started flirting with you the minute he met you.
they were seething, even nagi was upset at the fact you had to tolerate some mad shit because someone couldn't have self-restraint.
chigiri wanted to pitch the man off a cliff, feeling personally offended for you and dragged you away from chris himself before reo started throwing a fit.
i'd say the coaches you got along with the most is loki and lavinho.
loki because he's like another little brother for you to coddle, and he's generally accepting of your familial affections and receives headpats quite often for been on his best behavior.
lavinho because he literally became your simp from day one. deadass met eyes with you and suddenly he's waiting on your hand and foot, does not matter which one.
you can imagine ego's reaction when he finds the two of you blushing and chatting during your spare time.
nicknames for ego: ego-sicko, einstein idiot, bowl-cut brain, derpy owl, dummy owl, dummy, psycho, maniac, soccer addict, soccer for brains, and jinjin.
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maochira · 3 months
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gn!reader
Just like 99% of asian parents, dad!Ego's main love language is bringing you food. Even when he's busy with work, each time he makes himself a bowl of instant ramen, he makes one for you as well and brings it to your room. Ego knows which instant ramen brand is your favourite, and as soon as you mention really liking another one, he buys that one in bulk - typical dad behaviour.
Ego pays more attention to your diet than to his own. He doesn't force you to eat anything you don't like, but he tries to encourage you to eat more nutritional food. Although, due to his own eating habits you tend to not listen to him. But Anri's there to help out a bit.
Sometimes, Ego randomly knocks on your door and asks if you're hungry. Most of the time, it's not necessarily because he thinks you might want food, but mostly because it's an easy way to start a conversation.
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frosted-hyacinth · 16 days
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Incorrect quotes with blue lock
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a/n - I can not make dialogue nor do i know how to english. I like kidnapping my friends to beta read for me. Please help, i made this in a bank
cw. mild swearing
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(Name) sobbing, their hands in the air:
A confused Nagi staring at you: ...
Reo: They're getting internet signals from heaven
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Barou on his knees praying: Bless the souls of those in blue lock
Isagi waking up and now praying beside Barou: Amen.
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Nagi sleeping on top of Reo:
Reo who tripped on the soccer field:
Ego looking through his cameras: Fucking stupid
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ph4ngz · 11 months
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Can I request how ego fucks??
I have a feeling he’s whipped for the reader and super obsessed so he gets pussy drunk easily
*GASP* YES ANON OMG EGO IS MY FAV
(I hope you don't mind, but I thought about this loads and I came to the conclusion that this is probably how he fucks... as much as I love to imagine he'd be whipped, I wanna do these totally realistic yk?)
Ego Jinpachi fucks you with stubborn dismissal. You know how the guy is, utterly infatuated with soccer and alllll it's entails. How can he ever have time for something as unnecessary as sex when there's already so much on his football themed plate? Well, those are his words. "Can't you see I'm busy? I dont have time for anything... libertine, if you will." he'll mumble all tired and googly-eyed with you in his lap, a slender hand coming to gently push your head to the side so he can continue assessing his unpolished gems through a screen. You'll never take any notice of those words as your fingers pop each button of his shirt, so tantalisingly slow that you wonder if he'll ever let you see his growing impatience. If there's one thing the man hates, it's waiting for longer than he should. But no, he'll remain silent no matter how bad it irks him.
You'll eventually have his pants dragged halfway down his bouncing legs, not yet having heard a single word of protest against your sensual touch traversing the expanse of his chest, nor the feeling of your hot cunt squeezing the length of his dick. Oh, which will always be rock hard for your blissful treatment. Even when his breathing is heavy, even when his length is jolting inside of you, even when his long arms snake around your waist to keep himself grounded... he will not admit to his own pleasure, doesn't matter the circumstances. "Go... nngh... away..." he'll push you aside again, not meaning anything by it, whilst you relentlessly bounce up and down with a knowing smile.
You'll know exactly when he's close to cumming, because he starts to lose control of the way his body reacts to you. You can go as far as asking him directly if he's close, he'll just shrug you off. Lips forming an O shape and twitchy fingers continuously pressing backspace to delete all the countless misspellings you've just caused him in an email. And when he does cum, he loves hates it. "Shut up, shut up, shut. up." as he's trying so hard not to hump into you like a fucking animal, picturing the shit-eating grin that's probably plastered on your face.
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saegull · 1 year
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from Teieri Anri’s Blue Lock Journal ☆
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blue-thief · 2 months
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bro just go to therapy
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xillionart · 10 months
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A NoaEgo short comic where Chris Prince is exceptionally perceptive and ignorant.
✨My master strikers✨
Lavi: Knows nothing but smells the UST in the air and starts creating rumours with his signature creativity.
Chris: Unsuccessful on the pitch (only compared to Noa), but successful in love. Relentlessly mocks and match-makes Noa and Ego so that he can surpass Noa once his arch-enemy falls in love. His grudge doubles if we go with my Manshine-assistant-coach!Ego headcanon.
Snuffy: The only one who knows what really happened in the past. He says he respects Noa and Ego’s ~choices~ no matter what, but inwardly is super anxious because he sees Noaego as a surrogate for him and his deceased friend (OH NO).
Loki: either a bewildered little turtle who has heard too many … romantic urban legends from Hugo Lloris the French NT Cap and feels like walking on a minefield every day, or an outlaw madman who humbly laughs “Mhuahaha I will bury you all old men in the dust of history.” Or both.
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510hz · 1 year
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☆ — 2:32 PM !
⋆。゚⊹ having ego brainrot pls forgive me; cw: free use
minors do not fucking interact.
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ego is a very busy man. he barely has time to piss and shit let alone any time to have sex. so imagine his luck when he ends up with a very needy…? well, whatever you are to him.
he’d be busy writing plays and analyzing game footage and he’d get so annoyed when you’re all desperate and throwing yourself at him for any hint of attention. he rolls his eyes at the wet spot on his pant leg that he’ll have to get dry cleaned later when you start dragging your dripping pussy along his thigh. he thinks you’re so pathetic when you free his cock from his pants, sinking to your knees and letting him grow in your mouth. and he grits his teeth in irritation, yes irritation, when you sink down on him and slowly start fucking yourself on his length.
whatever.
he doesn’t care.
do whatever you want as long as you don’t disturb him.
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tojjist · 7 months
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𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗱𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁 - 𝗝. 𝗘𝗴𝗼
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jinpachi ego x f! reader
tags: pwp, unintentional exhibitionism, semi-public sex, ego being an asshole, degradation, reverse cowgirl (kinda), mentions of masturbation (third person(s)), dacryphilia if you squint, marking/bruising, humiliation, unprotected sex, creampie, vaginal sex, slight objectification of reader.
note: this is my first ever fully-written smut so uh yeah forgive my lack of description and experience. also kinda rushed write it at like 3am in maybe an hour. Likes and reblogs are highly appreciated! minors, ageless & blank blogs dni
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“ego-san! eguhh—!”
your hips thrust; up, down. up, down. moving against his length. ego’s long fingers were digging into the soft skin of your hips, forcing harsher movement as your walls swallowed him whole.
“such a fucking slut,” he whispered into your ear, his breath hot against your sensitive skin. “taking my cock like a champ, that’s how you like it, huh? wanna get fucked ‘til ya can’t see?”
you don’t respond to his harsh words, too focused on the pleasure. your hips kept thrusting but you weren’t doing all the work; ego knew you wouldn’t be able to move on your own when he’s balls deep inside you.
but, jinpachi ego doesn’t take well to being ignored. if he asks you a question he expects you to respond.
one of his hands curls in your hair, harshly fisting it as he stops helping you move. naturally, your movements become sloppy and sleazy over his cock, still attempting to enjoy his length despite the way he’s gripping your hair and turning your face, forcing you to look at him.
“answer, sweerheart. wanna hear my little doll’s response, hm? don’t leave me waiting, whore.”
it was so astonishing how easily his vocabulary swapped. to him you were but a little fucktoy for him to enjoy. he didn’t have to make you feel good, which he did. you at least owe him an answer.
“y-yes, egoh-san,” you blabbered, barely able to keep your sanity together.
it is embarrassing; you’re a strong woman of a high position, yet the highest position you can get with this man is riding his cock like a slut. how he knew all your weaknesses you don’t know. jinpachi ego is a wonder and as much as you’d like to explore him, it’s clear he’s the only one getting any exploring here. you’re only there to serve, to drool and moan as he fucks you stupid.
but unbeknownst to either of you, it is broadcasted all over the blue lock.
you knew having sex right in front of the the controls was a bad idea. god, you begged him so much to just drop it and have sex somewhere else.
but ego insisted to do something he’s seen in some porno, sitting on his chair while you’re on top of him. the leather chair was whining under you two as you moved. you would have been worried about it breaking if you weren’t too busy getting fucked.
and now you’re both paying for ego’s selfishness. it was you, huffing and moaning, your breasts jiggling up and down as he had lifted the shirt off them. one every screen of every room. everyone was watching now.
and the boys? oh, they were devouring the broadcast. how could they not when your soft begs echo through almost every room of the pentagon shaped building?
seriously, these controls should be more complicated. yet one wrong move is all it took you and now 300 young men are watching you sob.
“ego-san—! ‘m close! close!!”
your tears weren’t many, but the ones that fell were fat, blurring your eyesight and arousing jinpachi oh so much.
“feels good-“ he groaned slightly at the way your hips move faster, teeth clenching agaist each other. “feels good, slut? ya like my c-cock in you— fuck-“
the way your face reddened and your moans became even more pitched was definitely the finishing line for most of the boys, watching as one of ego’s fingers rubbed at your pretty nipple, squeezing your breast then pinching the darker skin in the middle.
with a final sob, a final thrust, and a final breath, your release came. your head jerked back as your spine arched, moaning especially loud now. ego groaned as your gummy walls tightened around him, teeth clamping against the plush skin of your neck. he made sure to leave his mark on you; dark bruises on your neck as he bites so hard it almost draws blood.
one would be a fool to think that jinpachi was helping you ride out your orgasm. his name is ego. no one matters, not even you. he was only chasing his own release, wearing you out until his cock twitched under the pleasureful pressure, shooting white paint across the walls of your tight cunt. the lewd noises of skin slapping against each other remained loud, echoing across the monitor room as jinpachi rocked your hips back and forth until he couldn’t anymore.
“get up.”
“what?” you squeak innocently ant his harsh demand. you were barely just catching your breath.
“ya heard me, don’t make me say it again. get up.”
if there is one thing you learnt from being ego’s personal stress reliever, it’s to obey. no questions asked. he demands, you answer.
and you are one good lap dog. you allow him to mush and shape you however he likes because, for some reason, it felt so fucking good.
you didn’t have to be told another time, twice is a lot. you stand up without question, back facing jinpachi as you wait. was it anticipation or dread pooling in your stomach? you weren’t sure.
“bend over.”
his words were absolute. but this time you went rigid, not moving an inch.
“did you not hear me?” “ego-san..”
ego stands up, hand finding your head roughly as he begins to push it down. “when i tell you to bend over you fucking-“
he noticed it too.
there was a small red light, coming on and off, indicating that this is in fact getting recorded.
“shit…”
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pparadiselost · 1 year
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avoir.
various (blue lock) x fem reader how they like to make you cum warning(s): nsfw minors do not interact.
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on their mouth!
There’s a rush they get from knowing that they can completely unravel you without even lifting a finger. They’ll yank you onto their face, strong hands grabbing onto your thighs as they pull your dripping pussy down onto their mouth. They can’t get enough of your taste in their mouth, and no matter how many times you’ve cum all over their lips, they’ll swallow it all down and lean back in for more. They’re not letting you go, not until you’re twitching on the bed from, sheets soaked with your cum, brain muddled except for the thought of how addictive their tongue feels on your cunt. And when you yank at their hair, crying about how it’s too much, how you can’t cum again, they’ll simply laugh and pin your hips down just to prove that yes, you can give them one more. 
YUKIMIYA, AIKU, lavinho, prince, snuffy
on their fingers!
Maybe it’s a pride thing. Either way, they think you look the prettiest when you’re grinding down on their hand, their fingers spreading apart your pretty pussy and fucking you out on two or three of their lithe fingers. Their wrist rubs slow circles onto your clit, and their eyes stay fixed on you while you squirm and moan. They’ll curl their knuckles inside of you, imitating the teasing movements of their cock inside of your tight pussy. It’s unfair how smug they look when they feel your cunt squeeze and gush around them, cooing at you about how cute you are, feeling this good from being fucked by nothing but their fingers.
aryu, KARASU, luna, EGO, sae, kuon 
on their cock!
This is what they think feels best for the both of you. Splitting you in two on their cock, feeling your cunt gush and cream around their girth, eyes fixed on your face while your eyes and mouth twitch in pleasure. They want to stuff your cute pussy with their cock, emptying their heavy balls into your cunt until the only thing on your mind is feeling more of their dick. It’s not their fault that you’re so irresistible when you’re all fucked out and hazy, babbling about how it’s too good, how you can’t get enough, how you want more of their cock inside you… Lucky for you, they’re more than happy to oblige: pressing you down into their bed as they stretch your fucked out cunt all over again. 
barou, SHIDOU, NOA, kaiser
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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I know he's not really popular but can I ask for Ego smut? Maybe him fucking Reader while explaining things to the Blue Lock gang and she has to not make a sound?
I haven't seen anyone write for him before so I'll fill the void a little. Thanks Anon.
Pairing: Jinpachi Ego x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, fingering, keeping silent, taking orders, clit stimulation, orgasm control, danger of being caught, dom!Ego
A/N: This man is crazy, and I mean fucking bonkers!
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"Remember what I said, no matter what I do, stay quiet." You moaned with your hands barely muffling the sound as Ego's penetrated you with two long fingers, the third firmly pressed on your clit. "I have to talk to my diamonds in the rough, so you're gonna keep my hand busy until then."
"O-Okay." Slowly you spread your thighs open for his hand to slot between them more easily, your own hands gripping the desk behind you. It was so hot in the small room, and all you had on was a snug, black bra and stockings. You had panties at one point but, those were long since bee placed in Ego's pocket.
Ego glanced at you, "Good girl." He moved his fingers slowly in and out, not making noise but rubbing your sensitive spots perfectly. The screen in front of him blinked on, "Congratulations, my diamonds in the rough. A select few of you have made it to the next phase, and of those select few an even smaller percentage managed to surpass expectations." You could hear a mix of happy and angry words being thrown at him, "You've earned a few days of rest, use them well, see your family, friends, have fun, but be mindful of your bodies." He smirked at them, the dangerous kind that he sometimes gave you as well. At the same time he hooked his finger upwards, making you bite the inside of your cheek.
"Not fair." You mumbled, barely audible above the comments of the Blue Lock Team.
"Remember, your bodies are your greatest weapons. As much as you have to learn how to use them properly," A small roll around your clit, "You must also learn how to take care of them properly." Now both your hands were on your mouth in a struggle to keep silent, "72 hours." You looked at him with almost teary, desperate eyes, "That how long you'll have. When I snap my fingers the screen will go black. That will be your cue, understand?" He was looking at them but he actually waited for you to confirm, "Knew you could listen."
You weren't sure how much longer your could keep this up, his fingers were starting to pick up rhythm, which also meant your hips had to.
"Three," His thumb stilled on your clit, "two," Then it started moving rapidly, almost a blur of circles, "one." As soon as the screen turned black you let your hands fall from your mouth, allowing the high pitched moans to escape as your cunt came around Ego's fingers and palm. He kept hooking his fingers until you sat in his lap, breathing fast and hard, "Good girl."
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ramu-ego · 1 year
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god he's still hot when he's a gremlin of a sketch Yusuke Nomura's twitter
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maochira · 11 months
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I really have a Dad!Ego Jinpachi brainrot and this one has been bugging my mind lately...
Can I ask for Dad!Ego bringing his baby to the match between Japan U-20 vs Bluelock because the baby's nanny can't take care of them that day due to personal reasons. So while Ego is giving his speech to Bluelock players, his baby is just there sitting on his lap or being carried in his arms and the players are just looking at the cute mini Ego while listening his speech... also Anri babysitting the baby because Ego is too focused watching the match...
OOOH....SKSDSKJKJDSKSKSJSJS You know just right how to fuel my dad!Ego obsession, don't you??😭😭 Also I made his kid a toddler instead of a baby but!! HERE WE GO
Requests open! - dad!Ego masterlist
Tags: gn!toddler!reader, reader is Ego's kid (obviously), everyone who requests dad!Ego gets a kiss from me, no player is specifically mentioned except for Bachira
-Ego never mentioned or gave any hints of having a child towards the Blue Lock players, so you can imagine their surprise when Ego and Anri walked into the Blue Lock Eleven's locker room and Anri carried you in her arms
-of course, someone asked who you are. Ego took you into his arms and just answered "my biological offspring, my little (Y/N)-chan"
-"WHAT DO YOU MEAN EGO HAS A CHILD WHAT THE FUCK EGO GOT LAID???"- everyone.
-it's a bit hard for them to believe because never in their life would they have expected Ego to be a father, but in their opinion it also weirdly fits him???
-you have the same eyes as your father (without the eyebags, obviously) so the way you stare at everyone is kind of scary but also cute at the same time
-Ego keeps you in his arms while he holds his speech to the players before the game and you just stare at everyone with an o.o face
-Bachira actually gets a bit of cuteness aggression and really wants to squish your cheeks but he holds himself back. At first, at least. He ends up squishing your cheek "for good luck"
-when the match starts, you're sitting on Ego's lap and he's gently holding you. But his arms around you always get a little tighter whenever something intense happens during the match. So basically every few seconds
-you try to get his attention because to you, watching the match is boring since you're too young to properly understand anything about soccer. But Ego is too busy focusing on the match, he can't properly give you attention so he just gives you over to Anri
-you're used to that so it's nothing that bothers you, plus you love Anri a lot, she's a bit like an aunt to you
-Anri actually struggles a bit with you because she has to pay a part of her attention to the match and another part of her attention to Ego as well
-but!!! There are still the benched players. You kind of won the heart of some of them, so they talk to you and give you some attention while Ego and Anri are busy
-in the last few minutes of the match, you're back on your father's lap and he squeezes you even tighter than in the beginning. Sometimes even so tight you barely get air anymore and Anri has to loosen his grip around you. Ego always feels a bit bad for accidentally squeezing you so tight, but the game gets too intense over and over he can't help but do it again
-even though you have no idea what's going on, you notice how happy everyone including your father is when the Blue Lock Eleven wins, and your dad being happy makes you happy as well!!!
-a bit later back in the locker room, Bachira actually gets to hold you and he lets all the cuteness aggression out by squshing your cheeks and tickling you. It also helps him calming down after the match
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