disclaimer: suggestive in shidou and kunigamis (u cant have reositos post without a little heh 🤫🤫) annddd language
isagi yoichi;
bachira meguru;
itoshi rin;
nagi seishiro;
chigiri hyoma;
kunigami rensuke;
shidou ryusei;
karasu tabito;
hiori yō;
otoya eita;
a/n: this was inspired by a post on tunblr i saw a few years ago i tjink it really got a giggle out of me so i wanred to do this with blut lock i can't remember who the creator wasss but creds to them for the idea ❤ and some of these are taken from the internet and some i have made myself ✌✌ #variety
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being siblings with the itoshi siblings? basically silly little stuff, and a part where they find out we have a crush on isagi because we were just giggling and blushing while rewatching the u20 final goal clip, and rin has the crash out of the century?
cuuuute tysm for the req!!
silly little crush
gn!itoshi sibling <3 isagi yoichi. crack, platonic, ooc(?) isagi is only mentioned
you were sitting in your bedroom, phone propped against a tower of pillows, feet swinging in the air as you watched replays of the blue lock u20 match. more specifically, the isagi yoichi highlight reels.
all sorts of flutters tickled your stomach as giggles bubbled up and filled your room, blush on your cheeks as you watched him celebrate scoring the final goal. it was adorable and admirable and hot at all once, and you smiled when the scene cut off at his teammates rushing him to cheer.
you were about to replay that specific part when your door was thrown open. you turned back, feet still in the air, and froze when you saw your brother rin in the doorway.
your brothers knew you were a hopeless romantic; someone who found love in people easily. while sae wasn’t as strict on who you could have a silly little crush on, rin made it clear that blue lock boys, especially isagi yoichi, were off limits…
… but you know what they say about wanting the things you can’t have, right?
your face flushed for a different reason when rin marched forward and snatched the device off your bed. “wh—hey!” you snapped, but rin shoved the phone into his back pocket and stared down at you with eyes so angry you couldn’t even laugh.
“laying on your stomach, watching isagi reels? i’m disgusted. truly. how are we related?”
you puffed your cheeks to match his indignation. “so, what? it’s just a crush. he’s cute!”
rin held a fist to his mouth, as if fighting the urge to puke. “cute? we’re talking about the same isagi, right? he looks like if someone stepped on a mealworm.”
you kicked your brother’s shin and snatched your phone from his pocket while he was distracted. running around him, you landed one last foot to the butt to knock him over while he was unbalanced, and sprinted down the stairs.
when rin’s footsteps sounded behind you, you screamed. turning into the kitchen, you found your eldest brother at the table with a glass of water and nearly cried in relief. you ran over and positioned sae between you and the doorway, where rin would appear at any moment. “sae! he’s gonna kill me!”
sae carefully placed his glass down and raised a brow at you. “huh?”
that’s when rin appeared, and you swore you could see the glowing red eyes and black smoke radiating off of him.
“look!” you screamed, pointing a finger at your demonic brother. he made a lunge for the phone, but sae intervened by reaching forward and grabbing rin’s ear between his fingers.
“ow, ow, ow,” rin repeated rather monotonously, and you laughed until sae had your ear next. “ow, ow! why me?!”
“you’re both being ridiculous,” sae complained as he dragged the two of you over to the couch. he flicked his wrists as he released you, and you tumbled into the cushions next to rin.
before you could run, sae clapped his hands. “what are you fighting about this time?”
you glanced over at rin, who was giving you the nastiest side-eye you’d seen from him in a while. huffing, you tossed your arms over your chest and sank into the cushions. “he caught me watching isagi reels.”
“and giggling, and blushing, and kicking their feet!” rin added. “i thought i was going to throw up! they called him…“ he gagged for dramatic effect, “… cute.”
you threw a pillow at him. it hit him square in the face, and you laughed so hard your stomach ached.
sighing, sae grabbed the pillow when rin swung back to smack you with it. “having stupid crushes is their thing. they’ll get over it in a few days.”
“i won’t! i really think this isagi guy is the love of my—“ you willingly shut up when sae gave you the look.
rin reached for the pillow, but gave up when sae threw it across the room. “it’s gross. we had a deal: no blue lock guys!”
“the heart wants what it wants!”
“your heart was crying for oreos and cheez-its yesterday! it is not reliable.”
you opened your mouth to argue, but ended up sinking further into the cushions instead. your mind drifted to the oreo ice cream cake you’d seen while grocery shopping the day before, and suddenly you had no recollection of what an isagi yoichi was.
sae read it all over your face. “okay, here’s the deal. we get snacks from the convenience store and watch a movie. deal?”
“i get to pick the movie,” rin grumbled as you drooled over the mental image of yourself eating oreo ice cream.
“whatever. deal. now come on, before it gets too dark.”
summary; being completely enamoured in the topic of space, you serve the epitome of a nerd when given the chance to talk about it.
pairings; sae itoshi x gn!reader
warnings/tags; fluff, suggestive, cursing, ooc!sae, not proofread, shutting the reader up, reader is implied to be playing with sae as his teammate, reader lowkey has a superiority complex LMAO
a/n; i was struggling if this was supposed to be a sae or kaiser fic.
laying down on the soft grass, gazing upon the balls of light above. sae didn't exactly plan out his date with you to be a whole lesson, but here you were, yapping about space and stars.
"the fact we barely know anything about space sends chills down my spine, but the beauty of it all makes up for the gut-wrenching theories."
you paused to check if he was still listening — he was, as always. however, you couldn’t help but notice the way he was slipping into dream land every time you looked away. which reminds you that sae itoshi is a man of many things, but a twist in his sleeping schedule is not plausible. (which you prove false, barely.)
yet, you continue to talk your ass off because if you’re the only one whom sae makes an exception for, who are you to not take advantage of it?
sae mumbles a curse when you continue to speak your mind. you think its because of the bugs crawling into his skin on the grass, maybe its because of the way you won’t stop talking. you opt to believe in the former because who wouldn’t want to take in the glory of basking in your beautiful voice?
“fucking nerd.” he managed to make up from the string of his incoherent words. but you choose to ignore him because again, who doesn’t want to take in the pleasure of your voice?
“so. anyways, the milky way smells of rum and booze. which reminds me of the time where I came home drunk from the celebration party for winning the match against the Blue lock eleven.”
“you’re barely 18 and 18 isn’t even the legal age for drinking in japan.” sae responds with a tired sigh.
with your benevolence, you decide to turn the other way (because once again, your greatness can only be reserved for the most worthy of events), proving to sae that you, in fact had the capacity to keep your mouth shut.
but then, you start talking about space once more. and sae tumbles all over again.
“sae, did you know that the moon is shaped like a lemon?”
you couldn’t even finish your sentence (such disrespect to your greatness!) when sae very harshly forced your lips shut with his. and for once, you decide to keep shut for once. you find yourself bending for the whims of your teammate. because you’re the y/n l/n who is always willing to grace people with your presence, this time however is in the form of silence because silence is loud with you. sae finds that everything is loud when it is with you. he doesn’t know what to do with it though.
so he does what he feels is right and kisses you harder. not allowing a wink of oxygen into your lungs (is he trying to kill you? you don’t know. but you don’t find yourself retreating.)
with teeth clashing together, one of his arms find their way to your waist as his free arm supports you from the ground. (a prince indeed, worthy to be held with such elegance. this time, you allow yourself to take him in fully.)
you don’t dare to whimper nor whine his name aloud. he does the bidding for you though.
with a soft whine leaving his lips, his mouth travels down to the space connecting your shoulder and your neck. his teeth grazing your perfect skin. he remains the exception to taint such perfection.
this time however, a light whine leaves your mouth.
no one hears you. only you, him, us.
sae thinks you’re crazy, sae thinks you’re a person of many things, however submitting is not one of them. (you yield for power and glory!)
yet he finds it satisfying when you find yourself at the whim of sae itoshi.
tap tap, your fingers tap on the rhythm of the milky way. (your benevolence could reach the stars)
and it ends like this.
with sae itoshi coaxing you into your raw self. yet a prince such as you doesn’t seem to mind. and with the right touch, at the right time you fall comfortably at the hands of sae itoshi. a cruel man indeed.
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