Hiii pookieee you're like so talented can I request that the boys get protective or possessive that their girl/partner is getting hit on
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Blue Lock Characters When You Get Hit On
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â Yoichi Isagi, Meguru Bachira, Hyoma Chigiri, Rin Itoshi, Sae Itoshi, Rensuke Kunigami, Shoei Barou, Reo Mikage, Seishiro Nagi, Oliver Aiku, Shuto Sendou, Ryusei Shidou, Tabito Karasu, Eita Otoya, Kenyu Yukimiya, Hiori Yo, Michael Kaiser, Alexis Ness
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Yoichi Isagi ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Isagi wonât rush in screaming. Instead, heâll stop what heâs doing and go completely still. Heâs dissecting the guyâs intentions, body language, and how uncomfortable ( or oblivious ) you look. Heâs finding the blind spot to enter the conversation.
Heâll slide an arm firmly around your waist or shoulder, pulling you flush against his side. He wonât even look at the other guy at first. Heâll lean in close to you and ask, "Sorry I'm late, did you wait long ?" in a voice that is intentionally loud enough for the stranger to hear.
If the person doesn't take the hint, Isagi will finally make eye contact. His gaze becomes cold and dismissive. He doesn't see this guy as a romantic rival; he sees him as an obstacle thatâs getting in the way of him spending time with you.
If it comes down to it, heâll say something like "Sorry, but they're not interested. You're just wasting your time here. Move on." Itâs blunt, efficient, and leaves no room for argument.
He becomes very tactile. Heâll hold your hand and start playing with your fingers, or heâll tuck your hair behind your ear while staring the guy down. Itâs a silent way of saying, "Theyâre mine."
Once the person leaves, Isagi's intensity fades instantly, and he reverts back to being your sweet, slightly flustered boyfriend.
Heâll ask if youâre okay about ten times, suddenly worried he was "too mean" or "too scary."
However, for the rest of the day, heâll be extra clingy. Heâll keep a hand on your back or hold your hand tighter than usual.
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Meguru Bachira ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Bachira wonât look angry at first. In fact, heâll skip over with a wide, bright grin that seems completely innocent. Heâll physically wedge himself between you and the stranger, often by literally draping his entire body over yours like a human cape.
He might tuck his chin onto your shoulder and stare at the person with a tilted head, blinking slowly. Itâs a "What do you think youâre doing ?" kind of look.
Heâll start talking to the stranger as if theyâre best friends, but every sentence is about how much you love him. "Oh, are you talking to (Y/N) ? Aren't they the best ? They give the best head scratches when we're napping together! Right, (Y/N) ?"
Heâll start poking your cheeks, messing with your hair, or even trying to "dribble" around you, completely ignoring the other personâs presence until they feel so awkward they just leave.
Heâll stop smiling. His expression goes blank, and heâll lean in until heâs inches from the guy's face. He might whisper something unsettling, like: "The Monster inside me says you're being really annoying. You should go before it decides to play rough."
The moment the threat is gone, heâs back to being a "cute" menace.
Heâll whine and cling to you, demanding compensation for his jealousy. "Ehhh, (Y/N)! That guy was so boring! You like me way more than a boring guy like that, right?"
Heâll insist on holding your hand or even riding on your back for a while to recharge his energy.
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Hyoma Chigiri ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Chigiri doesnât rush. He walks with a calm, effortless grace that draws everyoneâs eyes to him. He uses his presence to intimidate before he even speaks. Heâll walk right up and stand slightly behind you, placing a hand on the small of your back or hooking a finger into your belt loop, a very casual, claiming gesture.
Heâll look the stranger up and down with a bored, unimpressed expression. He doesnât need to shout; his body language says, "Theyâre out of your league."
Heâll interrupt the stranger mid-sentence. "Are you done ? We have somewhere to be, and you're making us late."
He might even throw a subtle jab at the guyâs appearance or approach. If the guy is being particularly annoying, Chigiri might say with a sweet, fake smile: "I admire the confidence, but you're really not their type. Try someone more... in your bracket."
Heâll maintain intense eye contact with the stranger while talking to you. Itâs a silent challenge. If the person doesnât leave, Chigiri will simply take your hand, lace his fingers with yours, and start walking away without a second glance back.
Once you're alone, Chigiriâs cool facade might slip into a bit of a pout.
Heâll complain about how "loud" or "annoying" that person was, but what heâs actually doing is fishing for reassurance.
He might say something like, "You have such a magnet for weirdos. Honestly, I can't leave you alone for five minutes."
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Rin Itoshi ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Rin wonât even walk over at first. Heâll stand a few feet away, his arms crossed, burning a hole into the back of the stranger's head with those teal eyes. He waits for the perfect moment to "intervene," usually right when the person thinks they're making progress.
When he finally moves, itâs fast and silent. Heâll step directly into the stranger's personal space, towering over them with a look of pure, unadulterated disgust.
He doesn't touch you immediately. Instead, he uses his sheer presence to make the other person feel small. Heâll look at the stranger as if theyâre a bug on the bottom of his shoe. "Youâre annoying. Get lost before I make you."
If the guy tries to argue or act tough, Rinâs voice drops an octave: "Youâre lukewarm. Your existence is a waste of my time and theirs. Die." ( Okay, maybe not literally, but he says it with enough venom that the guy feels like he should )
He might lean down, his face inches from yours, ignoring the stranger entirely. "Weâre leaving. Iâm done with this disgusting atmosphere."
Rin will be in a foul mood for a while after the encounter. Heâll walk slightly ahead of you, his hands shoved deep in his pockets, radiating an aura of "don't talk to me."
He might turn to you and snap, "Why were you even standing there ? Youâre too soft. You let trash like that think they have a chance." Despite the harsh words, he wonât let go of your hand or your arm. If you try to pull away, his grip will tighten just a fraction.
If you call him out for being jealous, heâll scoff and look away, his ears turning a faint pink. "Jealous ? Don't flatter yourself. I just hate seeing something that belongs to me being touched by someone so pathetic."
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Itoshi Sae ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
He doesn't look at the stranger. In fact, he treats the person as if they are invisible or part of the scenery. Heâll walk right into the space between you and the other person, forcing them to back up or be walked over.
Without a word, heâll reach out and fix something small on you: straightening your collar, tucking a loose strand of hair, or simply resting his hand on your neck. Itâs a very intimate, high-status gesture that screams ownership without him saying a single word.
Heâll eye the person from head to toe once, then look away. Itâs the ultimate insult; he has weighed their value in a split second and decided they aren't even worth a verbal response.
If he does speak, itâs short and biting. "You're in the way. Move." or "Don't breathe so close to them. It's disgusting." He doesn't raise his voice. He speaks with the quiet authority of someone who knows he is the best in the room, making the other person feel like an ant heâs about to step on.
Sae is very tactile in a way that feels intentional. Heâll lace his fingers with yours or pull you flush against his side, his thumb tracing patterns on your skin while he looks at his phone or stares into the distance. Heâs not doing it to show off to the guy; heâs doing it to remind you where your focus should be.
Sae won't talk about what happened. He won't ask if you're okay, because he assumes his presence solved the problem entirely. He might buy you something, a drink or a snack you like, without saying why. It's his version of making sure you're replenished after dealing with someone annoying.
If you tease him about being protective, heâll give you a look of genuine confusion ( or feigned indifference ). "Protective ? If you're going to be with me, you need to have better standards for who you let talk to you."
Heâll be slightly more demanding of your attention for the rest of the night, perhaps making you sit right next to him while he watches game footage, his leg pressed firmly against yours.
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Rensuke Kunigami ( Pre-Wild Card ) ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Heâll walk over with a slight, determined frown and step directly between you and the stranger. He doesn't need to be aggressive; his 188cm ( 6'2 ) muscular frame usually does the talking for him.
Heâll wrap a protective arm around you, pulling you close to his chest. He smells like soap and fresh sweat from training. Heâll give you a reassuring smile and ask, "You okay? Sorry I wasn't here sooner."
Kunigami believes in integrity and respect. If the stranger is being pushy or making you uncomfortable, Kunigami will address them directly with a level, serious voice. Heâll look them in the eye and say something like, "Hey. They've already said they aren't interested. Don't be that guy. Respect their space and move on."
He isn't looking for a fight, but he radiates an authority that makes most people back down immediately. To him, this isn't just about jealousy; it's about standing up against someone acting without integrity.
If the stranger asks who he is, Kunigami won't hesitate. He doesn't play games or try to act cool. Heâll look them dead in the eye and say, "I'm their boyfriend," with zero stutter or hesitation.
Heâll immediately look down at you, checking your face for any sign of distress. "Are you okay ? Did they say anything mean ? I'm sorry I stepped away for a second."
If you tease him about being a "protective hero" or getting jealous, his entire face and ears will turn a bright, deep red. Heâll start rubbing the back of his neck and looking at the ground. "I wasn'tâwell, maybe a little. I just... I don't like it when people don't treat you right. You're important to me, okay?"
Heâll spend the rest of the day being extra attentive: holding your hand tightly, carrying your bags, and making sure he's always on the outside of the sidewalk to protect you from traffic.
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Shoei Barou ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
He marches straight in. At 187 cm (6'1.5) and built like a professional wrestler, his mere shadow is enough to make most people stop talking.
Heâll step directly between you and the stranger, his back to the guy as if he doesn't even exist.
Heâll look down at you with a sharp, judgmental scowl. Before even acknowledging the intruder, heâll snap at you: "What are you doing standing around with this trash? Youâre wasting my time."
If the stranger is brave ( or stupid ) enough to keep talking, Barou finally turns his head. His eyes are cold, sharp, and genuinely terrifying. Heâll lean down into the guy's space, his voice dropping to a gravelly growl: "You think you're standing on the same level as me ? Get lost before I trample you."
He doesn't see the guy as a threat; he sees him as an eyesore that needs to be cleaned up.
Heâll grab you by the back of your neck or your shoulder, not painfully, but with an iron grip that says, "Youâre coming with me." Heâll literally lead you away, and if you aren't walking fast enough, heâll grumble about your slow pace.
Heâll blame you for the interaction. "Why do you have such a magnet for losers? Itâs annoying. Keep your eyes on the floor if you can't handle them yourself."
Despite his yelling, heâll be extra controlling in a way that shows heâs worried. Heâll insist on walking you all the way to your door or making sure youâve eaten properly.
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll go ballistic. "Jealous ?! Who would be jealous of a bottom-feeder like that? I'm the King ! I just don't want trash touching what belongs to me !" His face will turn red, but heâll hide it by crossing his arms and looking away, his muscles tensing as he tries to regain his composure.
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Reo Mikage ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Reo won't cause a scene, but he will exert dominance through his status and sheer charisma. Heâll approach with a polite, charming smile that feels incredibly expensive and slightly condescending to the stranger. Heâll smoothly place an arm around your waist, pulling you firmly against his side. Itâs a seamless transition, as if heâs just returning to where he belongs.
Heâll pull out his phone or check his designer watch, looking at the stranger with a "you're wasting my time" expression. "Sorry, was this person bothering you, (Y/N) ?" heâll ask, focusing entirely on you and making the stranger feel irrelevant.
He might say something like, "We have a reservation at [ridiculously expensive restaurant] starting in ten minutes. Let's not keep the car waiting." Itâs a subtle way of reminding the intruder that they can't compete with what he can provide.
If the guy persists, Reoâs smile turns sharp. "I think you've mistaken their kindness for interest. Why don't you find someone else to annoy? Iâd hate to have to call the manager of this establishment... I believe my father's company holds the lease."
He sees you as his most valuable asset. Heâll whisper something in your ear like, "You're too dazzling today. I knew I should have kept you all to myself at home." It sounds romantic, but thereâs an underlying edge of "I don't want anyone else even looking at you."
Once you're alone, he might get a bit clingy. Heâll keep his arm around you or rest his head on your shoulder, asking for reassurance. "You wouldn't actually leave me for someone like that, right ? I can give you everything they can and more."
He might try to "buy" your loyalty back after a stressful interaction. Heâll suddenly want to take you shopping or surprise you with a gift, just to see you smile and remind himself that heâs the only one who can provide for you.
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll laugh it off with a playful but sincere look. "Of course I am. When you have a treasure this beautiful, you don't just let anyone touch it. You're mine, remember ?"
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Seishiro Nagi ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Nagi won't run over or yell. Heâll slowly trudge toward you, looking like heâs about to fall asleep, and then simply collapse his entire weight onto you. Heâll drape his long arms over your shoulders and rest his chin on top of your head ( or your shoulder if youâre tall ), effectively using you as a human pillow.
Heâll blink slowly at the stranger with his signature "dead fish" eyes. He doesn't look angry; he looks bored, which is somehow more insulting to the person hitting on you. Itâs as if heâs saying, "You're so uninteresting I can't even stay awake for this."
Nagi is famous for his bluntness. He doesn't understand social cues well, so heâll say exactly whatâs on his mind in a flat, monotone voice. The Accidental Diss: Heâll look at the stranger and ask you, "Who is this? They're loud. Can we go now? I want to play games."
If the guy gets offended or tries to challenge him, Nagi will just tilt his head. "Why are you still talking ? It's a hassle. (Y/N) is mine, so you're just being an obstacle. Move."
He uses the same logic he uses in soccer: if you're not a genius or someone he finds interesting, you're just trash in his way.
Once the person leaves, Nagi won't act cool or tough. Heâll actually get a little bit more needy. Heâll mutter, "That person was annoying. Don't talk to people like that anymore. It makes my chest feel weird." ( He doesn't realize he's describing jealousy )
Heâll demand your full attention. "Hey, (Y/N). Ignore your phone. Look at me. Carry me to the couch?"
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll just bury his face in your neck and let out a long sigh. "I don't know what that is. I just know that if you left, everything would be a hassle again. So stay."
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Oliver Aiku ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
When Aiku his reaction is mature and slightly dangerous. Unlike the high schoolers in Blue Lock, Aiku is 19, and has a bit of a "playboy" reputation himself, which means he knows every trick in the book.
He won't run over; heâll stroll up with a relaxed, confident smirk, exuding an aura of "I've already won." Heâll slide an arm heavily around your shoulders, pulling you into his side so your head rests against his chest.
Heâll look at the stranger with his unique heterochromatic eyes, giving them a look that is both friendly and incredibly intimidating. Itâs the gaze from a man who has seen everything.
Aiku is charming, but he uses that charm as a weapon. Heâll address the stranger as if heâs giving them older brother advice, which is far more humiliating than getting yelled at. Heâll laugh softly and say something like, "Nice try, kid. I used that same line five years ago. It didn't work then, and it definitely won't work on my partner now."
Aiku is very comfortable with physical intimacy and public displays of affection. He isn't shy about showing the world exactly who you belong to. He might lean down and kiss your temple or your cheek right in front of the person, whispering something just loud enough for them to hear: "Sorry I left you alone, beautiful. I won't let another ârobberâ try to steal my treasure again."
Once the stranger leaves, heâll look down at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "So, did he have a better line than me? Should I be worried I'm losing my touch?"
Heâll use the incident as an excuse to be even more affectionate for the rest of the night. Heâll hold your hand firmly, lace his fingers with yours, and occasionally pull you in for a check-up kiss.
If you tease him about being protective, heâll just grin and shrug. "I'm a defender, (Y/N). Itâs my job to keep the ball in my possession. And when it comes to you, Iâm not letting anyone else even get a shot off."
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Shuto Sendou ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
If he sees someone hitting on you, he handles it like a celebrity protecting his image from a paparazzi scout. Sendo doesnât do subtle. Heâll walk over with a cocky grin, adjusting his hair or his jacket, making sure he looks like a superstar. He wants the stranger to feel like theyâre being interrupted by a VIP.
Heâll drape a heavy, possessive arm around your neck or shoulders. He won't even look at the guy initially.
Sendoâs main weapon is his mouth. He is incredibly talkative and a bit of a brat, so he will verbally shred the stranger with backhanded compliments and pure arrogance.
Heâll look the guy up and down with a judgmental eye. "Who are you supposed to be? A background extra?â
If the guy doesn't leave, Sendou will start listing his own credentials to make the person feel insignificant. "Do you even know who I am? I'm the Ace whoâs going to marry a Hollywood star. And this person right here? Theyâre the only one on my level. You? You're just a donkey." ( He definitely picked up the "donkey" insult from Barou ).
Once the person is gone, Sendoâs exterior cracks a little. He is surprisingly prone to getting his feelings hurt if he thinks you were actually interested in the other person.
Heâll start fishing for compliments immediately. "I was way cooler than that guy, right ? My hair looked better, didn't it ? He didn't even have an aura !"
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll get incredibly loud and defensive. "Jealous ?! Me ?! Shuto Sendo doesn't get jealous! I was just... protecting my future ( wife / husbandâs ) reputation ! Yeah ! You can't be seen talking to losers!" His face will be bright red, and he'll talk twice as fast to hide how much the interaction actually rattled his ego.
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Ryusei Shidou ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Shidou won't walk over; heâll practically pounce. Heâll drop an arm heavily around your neck, pulling you into a headlock or a very rough, aggressive hug. Heâll grin at the stranger, showing off those sharp teeth. Itâs not a friendly smile; itâs the look of a predator who has found something to chew on. "Hey, hey ! What's this ? A little fly trying to buzz around my flower ?"
Shidou has zero patience and is probably the most likely character to actually get physical immediately. Heâll lean his face right into the stranger's, his pink eyes dilated and glowing with a manic intensity. He might even give the guy a playful shove or a flick to the forehead. "Youâre boring me. And when Iâm bored, I start breaking things. Want to be the first thing I break today?"
He talks about everything in terms of "cells" and "reproduction." Heâll look at the guy and laugh. "Your DNA is weak. Youâre not even worth a footnote in (Y/N)âs life. Get lost before I fertilize the pavement with your teeth."
Shidou is extremely tactile and loud. He wants everyone in a 50-yard radius to know exactly who you belong to. Heâll be incredibly suggestive and bold. He might pick you up and throw you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes, or kiss you so deeply it leaves you breathless, just to watch the strangerâs uncomfortable reaction.
He loves the spark of conflict. If the guy tries to talk back, Shidouâs excitement actually increases. He thrives on the chaos. Heâll look at you and wink. "Look at this, (Y/N) ! A brave little ant ! Should I crush him or let him run ?"
Once the person has fled in terror, Shidou is usually riding a massive high from the adrenaline. Heâll be buzzing with energy, dragging you along to do something exciting : like go for a sprint, find a place to dance, or just "explode" somewhere private.
He won't ask if you're okay. Instead, heâll tell you how much you "ignite" him. "Seeing those losers look at you makes my blood boil in the best way. You're the only one who can keep up with my rhythm, (Y/N). Don't you dare look at anyone else."
If you tease him about being jealous, he wonât deny it. Heâll laugh loudly, pull you close, and bite your earlobe or your shoulder. "If I see another hand on you, Iâm taking the whole arm off. Got it ?"
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Tabito Karasu ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
As a master of finding and exploiting weaknesses, Karasu doesn't get rattled. Instead, he treats the stranger like an average guy who just stepped into a trap he can't escape. Karasu won't rush in with heat. Heâll walk up with a relaxed, almost lazy posture, hands in his pockets, and a smirking expression.
Heâll stand just close enough to you to be a nuisance to the stranger, often using his handwork ( his specialty ) to casually lean on your shoulder or wrap an arm around your waist.
Heâll spend the first few seconds just watching the guy. Heâs looking for the weak point, maybe the guy is nervous, maybe heâs trying too hard, or maybe heâs just plain average.
Karasu is famous for his biting tongue and his habit of calling people "average" or "ordinary." Heâll use his words to strip away the stranger's confidence. Heâll look the guy dead in the eye and say, in his smooth Kansai accent, "Hey. Youâve been talkin' for three minutes and haven't made them laugh once. Wrap it up.â
Heâll smirk and say, "You sure do attract a lot of average guys. Is it because you're too nice to tell 'em they're boring?"
Despite his cool persona, Karasu actually likes to stay very close to you. Heâll keep his arm around you for the rest of the night, occasionally poking at your cheeks or hair to keep your attention on him.
If you call him out for being jealous, heâll give you a sharp, clever grin. "Jealous ? Nah. I just hate seein' someone use a low-level strategy on whatâs mine. Itâs an insult to my intelligence. Besides..." Heâll pull you closer. "Only I know where your real weak spots are, right?"
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Otoya Eita ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Otoya doesnât make a grand entrance. Youâll be talking to a stranger, and suddenly, youâll feel a presence right behind you. Otoya will materialize out of nowhere, leaning his chin on your shoulder or hooking his arms loosely around your neck.
Heâll look at the stranger with a lazy, half-lidded gaze and give a quiet, airy chuckle. "Yo. Am I interrupting something?"
His body language is incredibly relaxed, but he positions himself so that he is physically shielding you, making it impossible for the stranger to get any closer.
Otoyaâs philosophy is all about what "hypes him up." Heâll use this to dismiss the stranger in a way thatâs casual but incredibly insulting. Heâll look the guy up and down and then turn to you, completely ignoring the other person's response. "Hey, (Y/N). This guy is kind of a downer, don't you think? Heâs killing my vibe."
Heâll play with your hair or trace the line of your jaw with a finger while the stranger is still standing there. He might whisper a "secret" into your ear, something completely mundane like, "I found a new churro place," just to make the stranger feel like an outsider looking into a private world they can't enter.
Once the person leaves, Otoya won't be grumpy or moody. Heâll go right back to his chill temperament. Heâll pull you into a proper hug or keep holding your hand, swinging it back and forth. "That guy was a total amateur. If you're gonna talk to someone, it should at least be someone who hypes you up as much as I do."
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll just give you a sly, cat-like grin. "If you want to call it jealousy because you like seeing me act like that... then sure. Let's go with that," heâll whisper, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Does that mean I get a reward for being such a 'protective' boyfriend?â
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Kenyu Yukimiya ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Yukimiya won't walk over with a scowl. Heâll approach with a dazzling smile that is so perfect itâs almost intimidating. Heâll adjust his glasses (or goggles) with a practiced, elegant motion, making sure the stranger sees just how much better he looks than them.
Heâll smoothly interlock his fingers with yours, lifting your hand to his lips for a quick, chivalrous kiss while maintaining eye contact with the stranger. His voice is smooth and melodic. "I hope Iâm not interrupting. My partner here has a very busy schedule, and Iâd hate for us to be late for our next âappointment.â
Yukimiya is a "pacifist" who believes that scoring himself is the most peaceful way to end a game. He applies this to his social life, too. Heâll verbally dismantle the stranger while sounding like heâs giving them a compliment."You have an interesting look. Very... 'background extra.' Itâs a bold choice to try and stand out next to someone as radiant as (Y/N). I admire your courage, but perhaps you should try someone more on your level?"
Yukimiya loves "ephemeral" beauty and treats you like a masterpiece that only he has the right to appreciate. He is very protective of your image and how you are treated.
Heâll be incredibly attentive, constantly "fixing" you: straightening your jewelry, brushing a speck of dust off your coat, or tucking your hair back. He might take a photo of you right then and there, ignoring the stranger entirely. "Perfect. The lighting here is almost as beautiful as you are. Let's go somewhere even better."
Once you're alone, Yukimiya becomes much more genuine, though his pride is still very much intact. Heâll hold your hand firmly, his thumb tracing circles over your knuckles.
Heâll tell you how much he appreciates that youâre with him, using slightly dramatic, poetic language. "I want to be the only one who sees you clearly, (Y/N). Everyone else is just blur in the background."
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll let out a soft, self-deprecating laugh and fix his glasses. "Jealous? Maybe. When you have the most beautiful person in the room on your arm, it's only natural to want to keep the view to yourself. Iâm just an egoist when it comes to things I find precious."
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Hiori Yo ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Hiori will notice the stranger approaching you long before they even open their mouth. Heâll step up beside you and gently take your hand or hook his arm through yours. Itâs a very calm, natural movement that makes it look like he was always there.
Heâll look at the stranger with a soft, polite smile, but his blue eyes remain cold and calculating. Heâs reading the strangerâs value and finding it lacking.
Hiori has a very soft-spoken way of being incredibly mean. Because heâs so used to expectations, he has no patience for people who waste his time or yours. Heâll interrupt the stranger with a gentle, airy tone. "Excuse me, but youâre making them uncomfortable. It would be better for everyone if you just stopped here, don't you think ?"
If the guy persists, Hioriâs smile stays, but his words become sharper. "Youâre being quite noisy. Itâs a bit of a hassle to listen to someone so... ordinary. We were having a nice time until you arrived, so please go away now."
Hiori isn't usually the type for big public displays of affection, but when heâs feeling protective, he becomes very grounded with you. Heâll lean his head closer to yours, his soft cyan hair brushing against your temple. He might start talking to you about a new video game that just released, completely cutting the stranger out of the social loop.
Once the stranger leaves, Hiori lets out a small, tired sigh and relaxes his shoulders. He looks more like a gamer who just finished a difficult boss fight than a jealous boyfriend.
Heâll ask you in a soft voice, "Are you okay ? Sorry if I was a bit blunt. I just don't like it when people try to force their expectations on you." He might even compare the guy to a "glitch" or a "low-level NPC" that was just getting in the way of the main quest.
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll blink slowly, a faint, pretty blush dusting his cheeks. Heâll look away and rub the back of his neck. "Jealous ? I don't know... You're the only part of my life that feels 'real,' so Iâd rather not share you with anyone else."
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Michael Kaiser ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Kaiser won't hurry to your side. Heâll stroll up with a graceful, predatory elegance, his hands behind his head or casually playing with his hair. Heâll slide an arm around your waist, pulling you so close that your bodies are flushed together. Heâll then tilt your chin up, ignoring the stranger entirely as if they were invisible.
Heâll speak to you in a low, velvet tone: "My, my... I leave my treasure alone for one second and a common fly tries to land on it. How unsightly."
Kaiserâs insults are creative, cruel, and delivered with a smile. Heâll finally look at the stranger with a bored, pitying expression. "Hey, clown. You've got the wrong script. This is a scene for two leads, and you aren't even qualified to be a stagehand. Crawl back to the gutter before I decide to make your 'finale' a tragic one."
Kaiser is extremely tactile and performative. He wants everyone to see that you are his through symbolic gestures. He might trace the blue rose on his neck and then press his fingers against your lips or your neck, as if transferring his mark onto you.
Heâll treat you like a ( queen / king ), but with a heavy undertone of ownership. "Tell him, (Y/N). Who is the only one allowed to stand by your side ?"
Kaiser doesnât immediately let go of you once the stranger leaves. If anything, he keeps you close for a few seconds longer than necessary, his arm still firm around your waist, like heâs savoring the aftermath of the scene he just created.
He lets out a quiet, amused chuckle, tilting his head slightly as if replaying the interaction in his mind. âPathetic,â he murmurs, though itâs more entertained than annoyed.
Kaiser is subtly more clingy, but in his own way. He wonât call it that, heâll frame it as you needing to stay close to him. His hand lingers at your waist, guiding rather than asking. If you tease him âWere you jealous ?â he pauses for half a second before letting out a soft laugh. âJealous ?â he repeats, like the idea itself is amusing. Then his eyes narrow slightly, something sharper underneath the charm. He leans in just a little closer, voice dropping. âDonât insult me. I donât get jealousâŚâ A brief pause, his thumb brushing lightly under your lip or against your neck. ââŚI get rid of inconveniences.â
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Alexis Ness ËËđ˘Ö´ŕťâ
Ness won't wait for things to get uncomfortable. Heâll skip over to you, his expression bright and pleasant, and immediately wrap his arms around you from behind. Heâll rest his chin on your shoulder, smiling at the stranger with an expression that is far too wide to be genuine.
Heâll chirp a greeting in a high, melodic voice. "Oh ! Hello there ! Are you lost ? Or are you just having trouble understanding that this person is already part of my magic show ?"
Heâll take your hand and start playing with your fingers or adjusting your clothes, acting as if the stranger isn't even part of the conversation anymore.
If the stranger keeps talking, Nessâs smile will twitch, and his eyes will go dark. "Ah, that's a violation of our personal space ! Thatâs a yellow card. Keep it up, and Iâll have to make you disappear. Iâm quite good at making things... vanish."
Ness needs to be your everything. Heâll constantly hover, offering you things before you even ask for them: a drink, a handkerchief, his jacket. Itâs his way of proving that no one can take care of you better than he can.
Once the person is gone, Nessâs energy shifts instantly. He becomes incredibly soft and almost anxious, needing constant reassurance that he is still your number one. Heâll cling to your arm, looking up at you with those big, magenta eyes. "I was a good boy, right ? I protected you from that boring person. Youâre not going to leave me for someone like that, are you ?"
If he feels even slightly neglected, he might get teary-eyed. "If you left, the magic would stop... I can't let the magic stop again."
If you tease him about being jealous, heâll let out a shaky laugh and bury his face in your shoulder. "Jealous? Thatâs such a cold, scientific word! I just... I just want to be the only one who sees your smile. If someone tries to take that, itâs like theyâre stealing my life. You wouldn't let someone steal my life, would you, (Y/N) ?"
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