I know I disappeared, but I am gonna be revamping a lot of stories that I written and haven't touched. So if you notice some disappearing, that's why. One of them I plan to revamp is Project.Heart (Lowkey forgot the title have to look back at it it's the Ran x Reader one lol).
It has been a few months since Ego announced a temporary break from Blue Lock. His reason? Ego wants to send the players back to their NEL clubs so they can prove their ego can survive in real professional football, not just inside Blue Lock’s controlled environment. He wanted to see if they could survive outside of Japan in real professional soccer. Uber went back to Italy. Baro, Aryu, Sendo, Oliver, Niko, and Skylar all went with Snuffy and Don.
Today was Christmas Eve. Everyone was in the Uber’s dorm getting prepared for Christmas Day. Aryu, Niko, and Sendou were decorating the Christmas tree, while Don and Haiku were making gingerbread houses. Baro was cleaning up the mess Don was making, yelling at him to stop eating the candy. And Snuffy was making hot chocolate with marshmallows in it.
Skylar was the youngest in Blue Lock and in the Ubers. She was 13 years old and the only girl. She was normally with everyone, but today she hadn’t left her room.
“We should hang a mistletoe around, who knows, maybe we will find our par-” Aiku was smacked upside his head by Baro.
“Shut up, Aiku! We have two minors here! One is barely a teen. Don! Stop eating the damn candy from the gingerbread house, and stop making a mess!”
Barou snatched the candy from Don so he would stop eating it.
“Aiku, that's not glam, you have to keep the kids in mind.” Aryu scolded; meanwhile, Sendou was covering Niko’s ears. Skylar wasn’t out of her room, so she was safe from Aiku’s perverted comments.
“Speaking of which, where is Sky? She hasn’t come out today.” Don said, and everyone looked around, and Snuffy took two cups of hot chocolate.
“I will go get her, no killing each other…” Snuffy said and went to her door, “Skylar, can I come in?”
“Yes…” She said, and he walked in, and he nudged the door open, and closed the door behind him with his foot.
“Hey…” She said, and he handed her a mug, and she took it with two hands.
“Hey, care if I sit with you?” He asked, and she shook her head. He sat down beside her, and she sipped the hot chocolate.
“Thank you for the hot chocolate.”
“No problem, mind telling me why you are locked away in here instead of out there with the others?”
She shook her head, looking down at the floating marshmallows.
“I don’t really do holidays… Especially Christmas.”
“I see, why? Is it something you want to talk about?”
“Well… something very traumatic happened on Christmas when I was nine years old. I never really got over it,” she said, pulling her legs up to her chest. He nodded, taking in her position and how she curled in on herself. He waited just in case she wanted to continue, just offering his presence,
“My parents were murdered, and I was kidnapped…and for four years I was stuck with the kidnappers until a few months ago when I escaped, and Ego took me in as a blue lock contestant during selection 1.”
Snuffy’s eyes widened in shock; he hadn’t expected that. That made sense as to why she got so isolated during group events like Thanksgiving or Christmas. He glanced at her, seeing the sadness in her eyes.
“Hey, you know your parents would want you to be happy, right? I know it’s hard… but everyone sees you as family.”
“I know, Baro sometimes calls me his sister or treats me like one,” Skylar said with a slight smile. She also knew that her parents wouldn’t want her to be sad; it's been four years. Before Snuffy could even say anything else, a hard knock was on the door.
“I’m coming in,” Baro’s voice was gruff. He walked in without waiting and walked over to Skylar. He set down a box and pointed to it.
“Get dressed, and get out there before Don eats the gingerbread house, and Sendou wants you to put the star on top. Don’t make me carry you out there.” With that, Baro left. Skylar blinked, and Snuffy laughed under his breath.
“You might want to do as he says before he does it.”
“Yeah, I think you are right.” Snuffy left, and closed the door behind him. She finished her hot chocolate, and opened the box. The tissue in the box was folded neatly liked it was ironed, that would be so Baro. Everything has to be perfect. When she took the tissue out, she sat a dress in the center like it had been placed with a ruler.
Skylar lifted it out and immediately understood why he’d been so bossy about it.
A velvet fit-and-flare dress, knee-length, deep burgundy—rich and smooth, the fabric catching the light every time she moved it. The neckline was a clean square cut, pretty without being too grown, and the long sleeves had just enough structure to make it look sharp. Not frilly. Not babyish. Just… proper.
“Of course, he picked something that looks expensive,” she huffed. “And he knows I don’t wear dresses. This is so embarrassing, I am the only girl.” She looked down in the box and saw black tights, folded in a perfect rectangle, and next to it was a shoe box. Inside were polished Mary Janes, glossy back, the kind that clicked when you walked, and had to feel like you had to act right.
“I bet he gifted his two sisters similar dresses.” She began to get dressed, before something fell to the floor. It was a simple golden clip; it was pretty and had a small soccer ball on it. She couldn’t help but smile.
After she finished getting ready, she shyly walked out of the bedroom. Aryu was the first to see her.
“Skylar! You look absolutely glam!” Aryu said loudly, and everyone stopped and looked at her. Baro was actually proud.
“Wow! I never thought I would see you in anything but pants or uniform.” Niko said, and Aiku, Don, and Sendou nodded their heads in agreement.
“I’m the one who picked it out,” Barou said proudly. She walked out further into the living room, and everyone smiled. Niko handed her the star, and she looked at it. Aiku lifted Skylar up, causing her to yelp slightly.
“There ya go, princess. Now put the star at the top.”
“Okay… thanks.” She reached up, putting the star at the top, and she was put down.
“Christmas photo!” Don said, setting up the camera. Everyone got in the image, posing, Skylar in the center. She was smiling shyly with her hands in front of her as everyone had their arms around each other’s shoulders.
After the pictures were taken, they stayed up all night handing each other presents. Some were gag gifts, and others were heartfelt. Skylar was smiling and laughing, for once not being sad. Soon, karaoke began, and Oliver and Sendou were singing terribly. Skylar was on her second cup of hot chocolate, leaning against the couch, sitting beside Snuffy and Baro.
Niko offered her a piece of the gingerbread house.
“Here, Don almost ate it all, but we hid it to save you some.”
“Thanks, Niko.” She said with a smile while taking it. She thought for sure this season would be hard, like every other year that she spent alone. But she was wrong. Tonight felt just like it did with her family before they died, and that made her smile and happy.
It has been a few months since Ego announced a temporary break from Blue Lock. His reason? Ego wants to send the players back to their NEL clubs so they can prove their ego can survive in real professional football, not just inside Blue Lock’s controlled environment. He wanted to see if they could survive outside of Japan in real professional soccer. Uber went back to Italy. Baro, Aryu, Sendo, Oliver, Niko, and Skylar all went with Snuffy and Don.
Today was Christmas Eve. Everyone was in the Uber’s dorm getting prepared for Christmas Day. Aryu, Niko, and Sendou were decorating the Christmas tree, while Don and Haiku were making gingerbread houses. Baro was cleaning up the mess Don was making, yelling at him to stop eating the candy. And Snuffy was making hot chocolate with marshmallows in it.
Skylar was the youngest in Blue Lock and in the Ubers. She was 13 years old and the only girl. She was normally with everyone, but today she hadn’t left her room.
“We should hang a mistletoe around, who knows, maybe we will find our par-” Aiku was smacked upside his head by Baro.
“Shut up, Aiku! We have two minors here! One is barely a teen. Don! Stop eating the damn candy from the gingerbread house, and stop making a mess!”
Barou snatched the candy from Don so he would stop eating it.
“Aiku, that's not glam, you have to keep the kids in mind.” Aryu scolded; meanwhile, Sendou was covering Niko’s ears. Skylar wasn’t out of her room, so she was safe from Aiku’s perverted comments.
“Speaking of which, where is Sky? She hasn’t come out today.” Don said, and everyone looked around, and Snuffy took two cups of hot chocolate.
“I will go get her, no killing each other…” Snuffy said and went to her door, “Skylar, can I come in?”
“Yes…” She said, and he walked in, and he nudged the door open, and closed the door behind him with his foot.
“Hey…” She said, and he handed her a mug, and she took it with two hands.
“Hey, care if I sit with you?” He asked, and she shook her head. He sat down beside her, and she sipped the hot chocolate.
“Thank you for the hot chocolate.”
“No problem, mind telling me why you are locked away in here instead of out there with the others?”
She shook her head, looking down at the floating marshmallows.
“I don’t really do holidays… Especially Christmas.”
“I see, why? Is it something you want to talk about?”
“Well… something very traumatic happened on Christmas when I was nine years old. I never really got over it,” she said, pulling her legs up to her chest. He nodded, taking in her position and how she curled in on herself. He waited just in case she wanted to continue, just offering his presence,
“My parents were murdered, and I was kidnapped…and for four years I was stuck with the kidnappers until a few months ago when I escaped, and Ego took me in as a blue lock contestant during selection 1.”
Snuffy’s eyes widened in shock; he hadn’t expected that. That made sense as to why she got so isolated during group events like Thanksgiving or Christmas. He glanced at her, seeing the sadness in her eyes.
“Hey, you know your parents would want you to be happy, right? I know it’s hard… but everyone sees you as family.”
“I know, Baro sometimes calls me his sister or treats me like one,” Skylar said with a slight smile. She also knew that her parents wouldn’t want her to be sad; it's been four years. Before Snuffy could even say anything else, a hard knock was on the door.
“I’m coming in,” Baro’s voice was gruff. He walked in without waiting and walked over to Skylar. He set down a box and pointed to it.
“Get dressed, and get out there before Don eats the gingerbread house, and Sendou wants you to put the star on top. Don’t make me carry you out there.” With that, Baro left. Skylar blinked, and Snuffy laughed under his breath.
“You might want to do as he says before he does it.”
“Yeah, I think you are right.” Snuffy left, and closed the door behind him. She finished her hot chocolate, and opened the box. The tissue in the box was folded neatly liked it was ironed, that would be so Baro. Everything has to be perfect. When she took the tissue out, she sat a dress in the center like it had been placed with a ruler.
Skylar lifted it out and immediately understood why he’d been so bossy about it.
A velvet fit-and-flare dress, knee-length, deep burgundy—rich and smooth, the fabric catching the light every time she moved it. The neckline was a clean square cut, pretty without being too grown, and the long sleeves had just enough structure to make it look sharp. Not frilly. Not babyish. Just… proper.
“Of course, he picked something that looks expensive,” she huffed. “And he knows I don’t wear dresses. This is so embarrassing, I am the only girl.” She looked down in the box and saw black tights, folded in a perfect rectangle, and next to it was a shoe box. Inside were polished Mary Janes, glossy back, the kind that clicked when you walked, and had to feel like you had to act right.
“I bet he gifted his two sisters similar dresses.” She began to get dressed, before something fell to the floor. It was a simple golden clip; it was pretty and had a small soccer ball on it. She couldn’t help but smile.
After she finished getting ready, she shyly walked out of the bedroom. Aryu was the first to see her.
“Skylar! You look absolutely glam!” Aryu said loudly, and everyone stopped and looked at her. Baro was actually proud.
“Wow! I never thought I would see you in anything but pants or uniform.” Niko said, and Aiku, Don, and Sendou nodded their heads in agreement.
“I’m the one who picked it out,” Barou said proudly. She walked out further into the living room, and everyone smiled. Niko handed her the star, and she looked at it. Aiku lifted Skylar up, causing her to yelp slightly.
“There ya go, princess. Now put the star at the top.”
“Okay… thanks.” She reached up, putting the star at the top, and she was put down.
“Christmas photo!” Don said, setting up the camera. Everyone got in the image, posing, Skylar in the center. She was smiling shyly with her hands in front of her as everyone had their arms around each other’s shoulders.
After the pictures were taken, they stayed up all night handing each other presents. Some were gag gifts, and others were heartfelt. Skylar was smiling and laughing, for once not being sad. Soon, karaoke began, and Oliver and Sendou were singing terribly. Skylar was on her second cup of hot chocolate, leaning against the couch, sitting beside Snuffy and Baro.
Niko offered her a piece of the gingerbread house.
“Here, Don almost ate it all, but we hid it to save you some.”
“Thanks, Niko.” She said with a smile while taking it. She thought for sure this season would be hard, like every other year that she spent alone. But she was wrong. Tonight felt just like it did with her family before they died, and that made her smile and happy.
When I tell you this Christmas story can literally go hand in hand with Project Blue (Blue Lock story I'm working on). It's crazy and you will probably have a good idea of what the story is about just by this fic or just be confused. But I am excited to write this side story. Be on the look out for
UBERS' CHRISTMAS
Gonna get back to writing it while listening to christmas music lol. If you wanna be tagged just comment below. And I will tag you guys in the christmas side story (or if you want to be tagged in both) just let me know I will probably be posting teasers for a bit <3
I had hit a wall with writing stories on my computer it felt like work. So, I been neglecting writing. Well I was scrolling and people were going back to their roots of handwriting their stories on there. I figured I would try it. What do you know? I fell in love with writing again. Handwriting it really helped me because when handwriting I’m not thinking about editing as I write, or worried about followers or reads. I’m writing for me again. And it’s the best decision. So my stories will be awhile to update because I’m gonna be handwriting all of my stories again and redoing some of them. ❤️
To fate, she is an anomaly. To her patients, she has always been there.
Name: Eira Thorsen
Born: In the 1990s and Raised in the 2000s.
Lineage: A modern descendant of Thors Snorreson, long after the bloodline had faded into myth.
Premise: Eira a doctor that fights death for her patients, dies at 27. It's a hero's death, a honorable death. She sacrifices herself to save a child and pregnant woman from a violent threat fights until her last breath. It was a death worthy of Valhalla, but she died in a world that no longer believes in Odin.
The Glitch: She dies while fighting in the 21st century, and the Valkyries show up. Normal standard procedure. But when they try to guide her soul to Valhalla it glitches. Its not that a modern person can't go. It's just that this specific soul, brilliant, relentless, and carries the formant legacy of Thors, refused to go. Eira fights death as a doctor so she doesn't accept her fate. Her soul and the spiritual trannsmit troubleshoots and tries to find a file location and finds one in her bloodline. The Viking Age - Iceland.
Reality: Reincarnated back into 1002AD. She is back at the house of Thors. She's a modern soul trapped in a past, navigating the world of blood and honor that she didn't belong in, armed with stubborness and memories of aa future that hasn't happenend yet. It's a second chance to her but the universe calls it a summons.
A little of what I do for my fanfics I write ideas, scenes, blurbs anime spreads, fave characters kinda of behind the scenes. It helps get whatever idea I have out of my head so I can actually focus on writing @reiners-milkbiddies
If you been around for a long time most of yall would know I just LOVE combining universes. For instance Project.Cosmos (I lowkey forgot the title don't feel like looking it up) is a attack on titan meets winx club xD.
Well I have been re-watching blue lock and assassination classroom.
and now I sorta wanna create a OC who was in assassination classroom who joins blue lock. LMAO and ignoring the gag order but like enough time has pass in which they just say yeah "I was sent to the worst class and had to quit football, but ya know I became an assassin in that class and my target? My teacher." and just watching the others just be like wtf?
If you been around for a long time most of yall would know I just LOVE combining universes. For instance Project.Cosmos (I lowkey forgot the title don't feel like looking it up) is a attack on titan meets winx club xD.
Well I have been re-watching blue lock and assassination classroom.
and now I sorta wanna create a OC who was in assassination classroom who joins blue lock. LMAO and ignoring the gag order but like enough time has pass in which they just say yeah "I was sent to the worst class and had to quit football, but ya know I became an assassin in that class and my target? My teacher." and just watching the others just be like wtf?
