Pairings (Separate): Isagi Yoichi + Nagi Seishiro + Itoshi Rin x fem!reader
Summary: Ego told you to break up with him or he gets kicked out. But underestimated how easily he can catch onto your lie.
Tags: Hurt/Angst no comfort, slight fluff in the beginning, secret relationship
Word Count: 2,436 words
Notes: Long intro ik sorry lol. I love Ego but had to make him a villain here unfortunately for the plot :p
As one of the managers for BlueLock, you were hired for one simple task : Keep the players mentally sharp. Be someone they can talk to—someone who doesn’t think like a striker obsessed with goals. Someone with a different, fresh mind set than that of their fellow players. Despite being closer to age with them, it was easier for you to connect with some rather than others. But eventually, you were able to build connections with each player in their own ways.
You learned the different ways to deal with each of them—who needed quiet reassurance, who thrived on sharp critique, who would rather chew glass than admit they needed help at all. You became what they needed you to be, a different version of yourself for each of them. You became a fixture in the chaos, a steady presence they could rely on.
But with him, it was different. You didn't pretend.
Maybe it started with the way he lingered after meetings, asking for "just one more opinion" on his plays. Or how his eyes tracked you during training, his passes sharper, his goals more dramatic—for you, always for you. The others teased him for showing off, but only the two of you knew the truth.
Stolen moments that sent the butterflies in your stomach to flutter. His fingers brushing yours when you handed him a water bottle, the way his voice dropped in private—calling your name like a secret,
midnight meetings in empty halls with the excuse of a "late night practice session"—where the only light was the glow of the emergency exit sign and the heat in his gaze. His arms holding you close to his body —still hot from his shower, like you were the last thing keeping him grounded within the chaos in his mind.
It was against the rules. Ego would skin you both alive if he found out.
But when his lips finally met yours in the shadow of the lockers, his breath warm and tasting of victory, it was clear to you both— Some things were worth the risk.
For weeks, it was a game of its own—stolen touches disguised as accidents, eye contacts that spoke volumes without either of you uttering a word, the thrill of getting away with it.
Until you didn’t.
The door to Ego’s office slammed shut behind you.
"Tell me," Ego said, steepling his fingers, "how long did you think you could hide this from me?"
On the desk screen behind him, security footage played in damning HD: the two of you, tangled together in the shadows of the training yard last night, his lips on your neck, your hands in his hair. In BlueLock there were no secrets from Ego, how could you forget that?
"How cute you two, but this is a distraction to my player. Break up now" Ego said with narrowed eyes, "Or he's going to have to pack it up and leave with you"
Isagi Yoichi
"We should stop this" You force out after hesitating for the whole day, the words sending a pang through your heart.
Isagi pauses mid-sip, the training field was empty—your usual hangout spot where no one would have suspected even if you were caught, just a manager helping her player train, nothing unusual. Well so much for that. ".....what?" he says after staring at you for awhile to see if you were pranking him, his voice dangerously calm.
You can't even look at him, you knew your resolve would crumble the moment you met his adoring eyes. Ego was right, Isagi needed to focus. His dream to become the best striker can't be jeopardized. And if hatred and anger towards you helped him in achieving that, you will gladly allow it. "This—we, shouldn't have happened." Liar. "I am supposed to keep you focused not drag you through a romance that you don't need" Liar. Liar. "I got too involved. I'm sorry Yoi-Isagi." What bullcrap. Liar.
He dropped the water bottle he was holding and his hands shot out to hold your shoulders "Babe....What are you saying? Are you feeling ok? Is this....is this some sort of joke? If so, haha you got me" Isagi forces out a chuckle but stops once he sees you are serious, making his expression drop. "No....bullshit y/n. You—we, had something. I know it, it wasn't just, you cant just—Look at me!" He bends down to look at you from below since you were refusing to meet his gaze.
You finally got a good look at him. His pupils were blown wide, his breathing uneven. The same look he got when an opponent backed him into a corner on the field—desperate, calculating, refusing to lose. "You aren't telling me something y/n, what is it?"
You considered it. If you could just tell him then maybe- Ego's words then echoed in your mind "Don't tell him why. Whether he thinks he's the problem or hates you, either way will be good for growth".
You swallow hard, trying to keep your tears at bay. You don't want to hurt him, but you knew he won't buy any other reason, so you have to dig the knife deep. "I was lonely and bored." You start, already feeling sick even if you don't mean it. "I was lonely and bored and you were convenient. Now, I am done. Let me go." Please don't. Please hold me. Please kiss me like you did the very first time.
The flinch on his face was devastating. For a few seconds, it was as if the world had stopped completely. You held your breath, feeling guilty and sick upon uttering those words and seeing the pain so evident on his face. He lets go of you and pack his stuff. He picks up his bag and stands up, looking down at you—the way it did when he analyzed an opponent’s weakness. Calculating.
Silence. Then, "You still aren't telling me then? Let me guess, Ego?" You flinch and that's how he knew he was right. It was his skill, his egoist mentality to be the one dissecting plays, finding the perfect move to crush an opponent’s strategy. And you’d just executed the one play he hadn’t seen coming, one he knew you'd never do. And this had Ego written all over it.
He nods and moves towards the the exit. Before fully leaving, he turns at the doorframe to look at your trembling back, the way you hold your hand to your mouth to silence your sobs. "I'm leaving now but this isn't over" were his final words before he left.
Nagi Seishiro
Nagi sighs tiredly as his shoulders slump seeing you walk into the empty locker room. "Finally.....I am so tired. I can't rest properly without using you as a pillow" he states as he reaches for you, but pauses as he sees you back away from him. "What is it? I showered so I'm not sweaty..." he tilts his head in confusion.
You take a deep, shaky breath, "We should stop seeing each other" you finally blurt out, tightly clenching the hem of your sweater. Nagi doesn't move, as if he was buffering, processing what he just heard. "Huh?". "This—us, it isn't working..." you continued, voice steadier than you felt. "It was working fine yesterday..." Nagi said in a flat tone.
Your breath caught in your throat, you needed to end this soon before you break down right in front of him and ruin everything. "Nagi this isn-" "Ego" Nagi interrupts abruptly and your eyes widen as you look up at him, the claim so sudden you forgot to mask your expression.
"How troublesome...." he mumbles as he starts to shuffle out the door. You snap out of it and quickly grab his hand to stop him. No....he can't do this.
He will be kicked out if he insists on this.
His future is more important than your feelings.
You can't be the reason he loses everything.
But you can't tell him that, "Don't tell him why. Whether he thinks he's the problem or hates you, either way will be good for growth" Ego told you, so instead "This has nothing to do with Ego ok!?" you yell out closing your eyes tightly, because that was the only thing keeping your resolve from crumbling. "I just.....I am just tired! Yes! I am done and tired of you not trying so I am ending it!"
Silence.
Nagi stared at you, his expression as blank as ever—but something flickered in his eyes, something you’d only seen a handful of times. The look he gets when he was facing a hard boss in a game or while pulling off one of his impossible trick shots. His hand tightens around yours as his turns to fully face you.
"Did you know y/n..." Nagi starts as he brushes his free hand over the one clutching the hem of your sweater, "...you fiddle with your clothes when you lie...." he releases your hand from your sweater and takes it in his warm ones. "Your voice also is higher than usual. Shaky too". One of his hand moves to lift your face to look into his dark eyes. He softly traces his thumb under your eyes "Your eyes also look like they are about to cry at any moment" he continued, tilting his head.
Damn it. Damn it! Damn him and his observant eyes. Nagi was lazy, not stupid.
You swallow hard, "That....isn't what's happening. It's over" you whisper backing away from him no matter how much you wanted to stay in his embrace.
Nagi studied you for a long moment, his gaze heavy. Then, to your surprise, he didn't reach out again.
"Okay." he said simply.
You blinked. "...okay?"
He shrugged, picking his phone back up. "If that’s what you want." That hurt more than arguing. Did he really not care anymore? You shake your head to forget about the pang that shot through your heart.
You forced yourself to turn away, your throat burning. "Goodbye, Nagi." Tears slipped out your eye and you were almost at the door when his voice stopped you.
"Hey." You pause but don't turn around. "Just wait. This won't last long." You press your hand to your mouth to silence the sob that slipped through as you quickly ran away, missing the way his hand tightly gripped around his phone.
Itoshi Rin
"We should break up"
"No". The reply came instantly as Rin continued to watch the previous match on the big screen. The room was dark, only light came from the flickering images on the screen.
"Rin" Your voice comes out smaller than you intended. You clench your hands at your sides. Just say it. Say it fast and don't look at him. "We need to end thi-"
"Isagi is trying his own lukewarm shit again". He pointed at the screen briefly, ignoring your declaration. "He's been doing that more. Third time this week".
"Rin"
"I heard you," He finally leaned back in his chair, arms crossing over his chest— still watching the footage. "and I said no". Rin didn't even look at you. Just kept watching the screen like you hadn't spoken.
Something inside you snapped—not with anger, but with desperation. You needed him to believe you. Needed him to let you go before Ego took everything from him.
"I'm bored, Rin". The words tasted like poison, but you quickly got them out before you faltered. "It was fun for a while, sneaking around. But it's not worth the trouble anymore. You're... a lot, Rin. Your intensity, your obsession with Sae, your mood swings. I'm tired of managing it".
Silence stretched between you. The screen flickered—a replay of a goal, the net rippling like water. The static cheering being drowned out in out ears from the loud beating of your heart in your ears. You were too focused on not breaking down from the painful words you just spoke, each meant to hurt him tore through you too. Lies. All lies. You loved his sarcastic demeanor. You loved all his sharp edges knowing there were still some softness to them. You loved him, intensity and all.
The cheering on the screen was cut short as Rin paused the footage. Then, slowly got up the chair, walking up to you with calm steps echoing in the now silent rec room. "You sure are ridiculous y/n. What made you think you can lie to me?"
"I'm not-"
"You are". The reply came instantly, without a trace of hesitation, as he kept slowly walking towards you. "Your voice. When you lie, it goes higher. You also tend to ramble". He stops right in front of you, his shoes coming into your vision. "And you haven't looked at me properly since you walked into this room."
Damn. Damn it! You bit your lip. Why.....why is he so good at this!? Please Rin....I can't let all your hardwork go down the drain because of my selfishness...
"Rin you're reading too much int-"
"Then look at me," he commanded, his voice a low vibration. "Look into my eyes and say it all again y/n."
Silence. You swallowed back tears but didn't move a muscle. And that was all it took for the egoist to confirm his suspicion. He read you like a play on the field.
He nods, like he had just solved a complicated equation. "I have a feeling of what....no who, would make you utter such foolishness out of nowhere". "Don't tell him why. Whether he thinks he's the problem or hates you, either way will be good for growth" Ego's words were playing over and over in your head, helping you remember why you were doing this. The only reason you held back from wrapping your arms around him to feel that comforting warmth again.
"You're forgetting," he murmured, so close his breath ghosted over your ear, "that I'm very stubborn. I don't let go of things I want."
Your heart stopped, flinching at his breath next to your ear. When did he get so close?
"I'll find out what's really going on," he continued, quiet and fierce. "And when I do," His fingers brushed your wrist. Just once. Just a whisper of touch. "...I'm coming for you".
That's when you backed away and ran, not even noticing the tears already flowing down your cheeks. Rin stood in the same spot, staring at the spot you once stood, the light from the screen illuminating the complicated look on his face, and the tight clench of his fists.
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A/N: This has been sitting in my drafts for so long and I finally got around to completing it. I will clear up that I am not responsible for any tears of the reader :p. Thanks for reading!
Chigiri: What time is it?
Bachira: I don't know. Pass me that saxophone and we'll find out.
Bachira: *Plays sax loudly and extremely out of tune*
Barou: WHO THE F**K IS PLAYING THE SAXOPHONE AT TWO IN THE MORNING!!??
Bachira: It's 2 am.
Can I request a lover boy rindou with a reader like defending his girlfriend everytime someone speaks slightly bad about her or just naturally bringing her up in any conversation and sometimes even Unknowingly! Thank you!!
YES! Thank you so much for requesting<333
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Rindou and you weren't in relationship for long yet. It has only been 6 months, though it was a secret for 4 months. But the relationship still was so special and everyone could see it. Though, it's a surprise that a ruler of Roppongi, someone with so much strength and authority, would date an ordinary girl. Some gang members in Roppongi even disliked the fact. The person they respected deserved someone stronger, more popular and more useful.
Or so they thought...
Standing in front of Rindou, one of the gang's leader had guts to run his mouth. "I heard you're dating?"
Rindou furrowed his eyebrows slightly, not liking where this is going. "Yes, and?"
The guy looked directly in Rindou's eyes. Yes, he was scared in the presence of Haitani, but there was no backing down now. "Nothing. It's just a surprise that someone who loves control, strength and fights like you would choose someone so...Ordinary. I mean, clearly she has nothing special in her that would match you, sir-"
Rindou immediately punched the guy, breaking his nose. "Who gave you right to speak?" His cold glare would even cut through a wall, let alone the guy who's body was filled with fear. "Nothing special? Watch what you say." Rindou kicked him across the ground. "If anything, I have nothing special in me that would even match hers. She's special and perfect no matter what. But some rotten-brained punk dares to insult my girlfriend? And then dares to tell me who I should be dating?" Rindou said while kicking the guy relentlessly. "Seems like gang leaders in Roppongi forgot their own place, huh?"
The guy ended up with two broken hands, broken nose and countless bruises.
No one should dare to speak ill of his girl and no one will, he'll make sure of that.
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Ran, Rindou and Shion were hanging out together. They might not seem close from outside but they have known each other since they were 13. After all, Vicious Generation has deep and strong bond.
"Fuck spring. It's going to get hot these days." Shion grumbled. He disliked spring, flowers and hot weather.
"Come on now, spring is beautiful." Ran said.
"Y/n loves spring." Rindou suddenly stated after staying quiet for minutes. Ran and Shion looked at him with no-hope-for-this-lover-boy expression.
"Thanks, I'll add that to my growing list of things I didn't want to know." Shion rolled his eyes. It's the fifth time Rindou brought you up in the conversation and even continued ranting about you.
"I wonder what she's doing right now." Rindou spoke, again, about you.
Ran turned to Shion. "He won't pay attention to us for now, so just ignore him."
"Is he always like this?" Shion whispered, getting a nod from Ran.
"Yeah, he's hopelessly in love."
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I really hope you enjoyed this and are satisfied! If you want more tho or are dissatisfied with this, don't hesitate to give me another request<3
He and his older brother, Ran are the most reliable knights in the royal palace you reside in. He takes his job very seriously protecting the royal family and is admired for his skills. (So is Ran but this here is about Rindou😋). He likes being a knight because he knows he looks absolutely handsome in his attire and the pay is fantastic. He thanks his younger self for gaining interest in combat with his brother because if they never did, they wouldn’t be where they are today. 🛡️
Rindou has a cute crush on the princess, you. He didn’t think he’d crush on you though because at first, you didn’t really interact with one another. He was just a new addition to the military, usually training with the other knights. While you were being taught all the things you needed to learn for your future position as queen. Sometimes you would come watch the royal military do their training and Rindou would spot you from the corner of his eye. He’d would feel nervous just by your gaze, feeling the need to impress the princess. Which of course, he succeeded at.😍
Over time as Rindou and Ran proved themselves to be stronger than the rest in battle, they became part of the garrison that closely protected the palace/royal family. Ever since they got in much closer proximity to you, Rindou had the chance to get to know you. He found himself falling for you harder and harder the more he interacted with you and you’d be lying to yourself if you said you didn’t feel the same way. He’s always caught your eye. 👀
Rindou loves admiring you from afar. The way you tuck your hair behind your ear as you read a book that interests you, the way you puff the left side of your cheek as your brows furrow trying to figure out where you went wrong with your embroidery, the way your eyes close when you laugh with your friends, the way you look at peace when you sit against the beautiful wisteria tree enjoying the sounds of nature. That tree is your favorite tree because the violet color matches Rindou’s eyes. It was your favorite spot and it was his too. That’s where you two could talk freely about anything. 💬
Rindou loves that you smile the most with him. He loves that you only hum a tune around him too. He feels like he’s floating down a stream of honey when you bless his ears with your beautiful voice. “You have a voice of an angel” He compliments and smiles when he notices a pink tint on your cheeks as you thank him.
Some days he’d teach you archery and self defense. After he noticed the way you looked interested in those activities, he asked your parents for permission to teach you, explaining that it would be important for you to learn in case you ever needed to defend yourself. He was happy permission was granted because he really wanted an excuse to spend more time with you. Ran has always noticed Rindou’s crush on you and teases him about it. But he also always warned Rindou to be careful and not to fall too deep. But he already did the moment he kissed you under the beautiful violet wisteria tree as the moon shined from above.🌕
It happened after an arranged marriage between you and a prince from another royal family was announced. He wasn’t surprised. He knew it was gonna happen. Everyone knew. But it still pissed him off. His jaw clenched thinking about you marrying a guy you didn’t even know. What if he ended up causing harm to you? He was even more irritated seeing you dance with the spoiled brat at the royal ball. He just wanted to steal you away and be the one you look up at with those beautiful eyes of yours. But all he could do was be a good knight guard and watch until it was over.
Later you found him at your favorite spot, leaned against the tree, looking at the stars glistening by the moon. He senses your presence as you silently join him. You both wanted to say a million words to each other during the silence. But nothing would come out. One, because it feels a little awkward. And two, because of the fear of everything turning upside down if you confess right now. But it would be torturous acting like you both felt nothing for each other during the times you’d open up to one another, the times you’d play with his hair as you hummed his favorite tune, the times you’d look into each others eyes for a little too long whenever he’d catch you before you’d fall, the times you’d simply play together to have a good time, the times his lips would linger a little longer when he’d kiss your hand maintaining eye contact with you making you blush, the times you’d make him blush when you’d catch him staring at you from afar and you’d giggle seeing him try to maintain his composure. There’s always been something there. Something you both can’t deny.
You look at each other at the same time. His violet orbs filled with emotion. Rindou wants to confess to you but he feels like his mind is malfunctioning, not knowing what exactly to say. All he does is place his hand on your cheek, eyes glancing at your lips before looking back up to your gaze.
“Please”.
It comes out as a whisper. A whisper that sounded like he just couldn’t take it anymore. Like he’d die if he couldn’t feel your lips on his in this lifetime at least once. All he needed was your permission and you nod your head, giving him the green light.
This kiss wasn’t a rough intense kiss. This was a slow and gentle kiss, flooded with passion. A kiss that felt like a million words. A kiss that felt like he was savoring the feeling of your lips against his so he could remember this sensation forever. A memory your minds and bodies will never forget.
That’s how you end up taking much more risks with Rindou. You snuck around more with him and he’d take you on secret dates. His older brother knew all about it and was always a cover for you both. Ran didn’t think it’d go well but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t protect you two. For awhile, you both ignored the fact you were supposed to get married to a prince. But at night, the thought always bothered you. Like this night.
You were in your bed with Rindou, tracing his tattoos with your nails (after some funky town time😜). He loves when you do that. As you admire him, all you can think about is how you truly want to be with him without hiding. You cant imagine getting married and secretly having romantic moments with your real lover, your favorite knight, behind closed doors. It feels unfair, not only to you but to him. You don’t want to put him through that. It brings tears to your eyes thinking about it and he notices. Rindou wipes a tear from your cheek, asking you what’s wrong. He knows what’s wrong. He could see it in your eyes. But if you verbally say your frustrations, you’re afraid you won’t be able to stop crying. So instead, you tell him what you’ve always wanted to tell him. “I love you”. Rindou’s eyes twinkle and his heart feels like it’s exploded.
“I love you more”
You share another kiss and he rolls your body under his before he pulls away, an idea he’s always thought about popping up in his head but never found the right time to say. Now it feels like the right time. Fuck it.
Pairing: Blade x fem!reader
Tags: Soulmate AU
Word Count: 1,124 words
Notes: This is my first time writing a proper story just a fyi. Also English isn't my first language so I apologize for any mistakes. Though I have proofread it. Blade might be out of character but we don't know much about him anyway so doesn't matter. Hope the little story that my brain conjured up is entertaining :). Enjoy!
Some of the words are coloured according to their respective characters to avoid confusion:-
Jing Yuan
Blade
Everyone has soulmates. To see the wondrous colours that the world has to offer, meeting your other half, someone who understands you as if they were you, I mean who wouldn’t want that right?
How this works can only be described as fate. A miracle. No one has any idea how soulmates are bound or how people are able to see colours only when they make eye contact with said soulmate. It’s a beautiful thing to experience…..or that’s what people who found their destined partner say.
You always wondered what your soulmate would be like ever since the concept was taught to you as a little girl. “I hope my soulmate is veryyy~ talll~ so that he can help me reach the candy that mommy puts on the top shelf!” you chuckled quietly at the memory of your younger self. She sure didn’t have a lot to worry about. But as much as you would like to meet your destined one, you find it hard to believe that you will, considering how busy you are with your job in the Divination Commission. Which eats up almost all of your time, bearly having time to get proper sleep let alone romance.
Speaking of, you’re gonna be late. You picked up the pace and held the files in your hands closer to your chest. Continuing your long journey to the General to hand him the plans from the Divination Commission . Plans which involve methods to help keep the Stellaron Hunter they’ve caught imprisoned. The Master Diviner wasn’t informed of this until much later— after they caught him. She’s not gonna be happy about that.
How did you get stuck doing this errand? Well turns out the Divination Commission AND the Cloud Knights are both understaffed. Which makes sense considering the situation due to the appearance of a Stellaron. You weren’t a hot shot but you were known for being hard working and diligent. Which is not false at all. You liked your job even though its a pain sometimes and is affecting your entire lifestyle. You were given this task as you were one of the few free enough to do so and they were confident that the files will reach the General if the task was assigned to you. It was crucial it did.
This is a matter of great importance so why were you thinking about soulmates all of a sudden?
Shaking your head, you finally reached The Shackling Prison— where the General was meeting with the prisoner. While getting your ID approved by the guards stationed there, you wondered if you should wait until he is done to give him the information. “Welcome Miss [Y/N], the General said to send you in straight away when you arrive. Please follow me.” one of the guards spoke as he handed you back your ID. Well there's my answer. It would make sense, they needed the procedures to imprison him as soon as possible.
The guard in front of you suddenly stopped in front of a bigger than necessary door and you almost crash into him. He conversed with the knights stationed there and one of them knocked and went inside. Not a moment later he emerges from the dark room. “The General has given you permission to enter miss”. He held the door open for you and you went in. You emerged from the left side of the platform that General Jing Yuan was standing on along with Yanqing. In front of him was the prisoner with his hands bound with guards on either side a few steps behind. A click of the door closing was heard behind you as you climbed up the stairs of the platform. The only light now being on the General himself.
“These are revised plans you ordered General” you said handing him the file. He simply smiled and nodded at you then turned them to Yanqing and show him the files too.
While he was looking them over, you waited in case you had to return with the files if something was wrong. Unlikely, but protocol calls for it. You felt eyes on you and when you looked over to your side you found the prisoner staring right at you. You looked back in awe. This man was very attractive. Sharp jawline that seems to enhance his already perfect face, long dark hair that frame over the face flawlessly. You can't help but admire them.
Especially his eyes which seem to have caught you in a trance, making it hard to look any where else. Although one eye is covered with his hair, fierce sharp eyes seem to look right through your soul. Deep pools that could only be akin to fire, shines brightly but there is a certain darkness to it as well. Its the embodiment of what the colour red is.
...
Wait.
Colour?
The realization seems to hit you a bit later than the hunter. He is looking at you like he has known you his entire life. A smirk on his face not similar to the mocking one he had before when conversing with the General. The way he seems to know what you are thinking just with a glance should make anyone feel scared.....
but you don't.
In fact you feel a sense of calm and security wash over you and a want to run over to him and be as close as you can.
"Everything looks great. Thank you. You may leave"
The General's voice snaps you back to the situation as you almost took a step toward the dark hair. You look at him, give a slight nod and turned to leave. If you took another glance, you could've seen the slight twitch of his fingers along with a hint of disappointment on the hunter's face . One missed by the others thanks to his impeccable poker face.
Walking out the door, you turned to look at him over your shoulder and saw a grin on his face with a quick gaze in your direction which you could only deduce as him saying ' I'll be seeing you soon ' before the door fully closed.
Sitting on your bed hugging a pillow, you rested your chin on it. There was nothing else on your mind other than him. He seemed to have overtaken your thoughts and you two haven't even spoke yet! In fact he’s a criminal! Wanted not only by the Xianzhuo but also the IPC! But this fact only made the butterflies in your stomach multiply. Burying your head into the pillow you let out a flustered noise. Feeling your face heat up you peered up from the pillow.
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