word count: 565 ♡ / I wanna take a nap with him >_<
Seishiro Nagi and the way he uses you as his personal piece of furniture. Slumping his entire heavy frame against your side, resting his chin on your shoulder or his head in your lap, perfectly content to stay on you for hours while he plays his games.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he drops surprisingly intense, romantic confessions with a completely blank face. Mumbling “you’re my favorite person” or “don’t ever leave me” in the same flat tone he uses to complain about practice, leaving you entirely flustered while he remains completely unfazed.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he asks you to feed him. His eyes glued to his phone as he opens his mouth, trusting you completely to take care of his basic needs.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he pauses his games when you’re talking to him. A gesture that may seem minuscule to anyone else but to him is his ultimate form of devotion. Letting his characters die just so he can give you his undivided attention.
Seishiro Nagi and the way his voice drops an octave when he’s feeling needy. His usual lazy drawl melting into a low whisper right against the shell of your ear as he mumbles “stay” when you try to get up to do chores.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he bluntly demands affection. No sugar-coating or shyness and no subtle hints, just a deadpan “kiss me” or “hug me” before he physically maneuvers your hands exactly where he wants them.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he puts minimum physical effort into everything except when it comes to holding your hand. His grip is always surprisingly firm, his fingers securely interlacing with yours, making sure you can’t wander off out of his reach.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he sighs heavily when you try to get out of bed. His arms tightening around your waist, mumbling a muffled “five more minutes” into the pillows that inevitably turns into hours because he absolutely refuses to let his primary source of comfort go.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he leans into your touch when you’re playing with his fluffy hair, his eyes never leaving his screen, but his head subtly tilting backward, pressing deeper into your palms like a massive, touch-starved cat.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he rests his forehead on your shoulder when he’s completely drained. Not needing to talk or do anything, just leaning his full weight against you to recharge his social and physical battery.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he steals bites of your food, completely ignoring his own snacks to lean over and take a bite of your pastry, chewing slowly and declaring it “better” simply because it was yours.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he uses you as his personal phone stand. Propping his device against your knees or your chest while you’re laying down together.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he falls asleep mid conversation. One second he’s mumbling a low reply to your story and the next his breathing evens out completely, his head dropping onto your lap, trusting you to keep him safe while he rests.
Seishiro Nagi and the way he unconsciously seeks you out in his sleep. His long limbs tangling with yours, pulling you flush against his chest so tightly that you can hardly move, holding onto you like the giant, cute teddy bear he is.
bluelock!boys flirting with you, but you don't understand their language ₊˚⊹ ᰔ
ft. michael kaiser, sae itoshi, bunny iglesias, vivian hugo
blue lock x f!reader ⸝⸝ fluff ⸝⸝ established relationship
requested by this ask!
michael kaiser ᢉ𐭩
when you first started dating kaiser, you told yourself you'd learn his native language.
you started with the basics of the german language; the alphabet, basic pronunciation, formal and informal greetings. you tried to get kaiser to engage in conversation with you to practice, but he either spoke far too fast or flat out refused, a thin smirk on his stupidly handsome face, almost like he was plotting something.
and he definitely was.
it started out suuupeerr small. you'd walk by him and you'd hear him murmur something under his breath, so indiscernible that you couldn't even begin to process how to translate it. everytime you nagged at him to repeat it, he'd just eye you with that oh-so-characteristic mocking smirk on his stupidly handsome face.
you could tell from the sultry tone of his voice that there was something afoot with his subdued statements, but you just couldn't for the life of you grasp onto what they actually meant; and kaiser loved that.
he took pleasure in knowing you were oblivious, that you didn't understand what he was saying, and unbeknownst to you, those hushed, mysterious remarks were teasing compliments regarding every aspect of you he could possibly think of; your face, figure, demeanour, his flirty comments knew no bounds.
however, it didn't take long for him to get bolder, spurred on by your flustered expression when he whispered those various flirty remarks in german that you couldn't comprehend.
you were sitting at the dinner table with him and he'd leant over, with that distinctive, challenging gaze, and said silkily, "du wirkst beinahe überirdisch," his facial expression perfectly reflecting how you'd expect someone who's very proud of themselves to look.
even with your limited knowledge of the language, something inside you can tell that kaiser is flirting with you, despite you having next to no clue what he just said.
"i can't flirt back when you talk to me in german," you huff, face growing hot as you evade your boyfriends gaze. "i don't know what you're saying to me."
kaiser just clicks his tongue as he leans back in his seat, his cold blue eyes triumphant. when will you realise that's the point? he just finds it so incredibly enjoyable when you're unable to comprehend what he's saying to you; it means he can say whatever he likes. and besides, it allows him to treat this whole saga as a competition, testing how long he can flirt with you in his native tongue without you catching onto a vague translation.
"you look flustered, mein schatz," he remarks, silky, teasing voice almost resembling that of a cat purring.
you just huff in response, making a mental note to hurry up and learn more german so that you can finally understand what your asshole boyfriend has to say about you!
sae itoshi ᢉ𐭩
you knew sae had spent time in spain after being recruited by re al when he was much younger, and as a result figured that he must be at least proficient in the language, if not entirely fluent. but you never really felt any obligation to learn spanish; why would you? he never spoke it, at least not in front of you.
well, not at first.
it came on rather suddenly. you were sitting at your desk, getting ready for the day, when sae slipped by you to grab something from your side of the room. you barely even noticed him, even as he paused before leaving, lingering in the doorway and gazing at you with an almost roguish calculation in his teal eyes.
"no sabes lo hermosa que eres."
his voice was quiet, smooth and exactly soft enough that your face immediately bloomed hot. you had no idea what he just said, but you could tell, both from the expression on his face and the way he was holding himself, that it was something flirty.
"what does that mean?" you eventually blurted out, flustered.
the corner's of sae's lips twitched upwards in a small -albeit annoyingly smug- smirk as his shoulders slowly rose then fell in a shrug.
"that's not fair," you had insisted, your lower lip jutted out in a pout. "you have to tell me what you said."
sae thought your failure to understand his words was so amusing. he found that he thoroughly enjoyed the rattled expression on your face when he so brazenly flirted with you in a tongue you couldn't understand.
he just sighed, as if the whole ordeal was greatly tiring for him. "tan insistente," he exhaled. you're no spanish expert, but you're pretty sure you could've guessed he meant insistent. how rude; he's the one slyly flirting with you when he knows you've not got a clue what he's saying!
"sae!" you protest, your face still burning. "translate for me, c'mon."
"you really are insistent," he remarks flatly. you feel a wave of relief wash over you at the fact he's returned to english, but the feeling of ease doesn't last long when he switches back to spanish moments later. "unfortunately, estoy loco por ti."
you feel heat spreading up your ears once again purely because of the tone of his voice. you feel so out of the loop!
"sae!" you repeat indignantly, trying to ignore the furious blush that's surely flooding your whole face. before you can even get another word in, your boyfriend just turns and walks away, hands resting languidly in his the pockets of his trousers.
"tell me what you were saying!" you shout after him, still disconcerted. in response, he just holds his arms out, palms facing the ceiling, fingers extended, and shrugs again. he doesn't look back at you, causing you to entirely miss the satisfied smirk resting on his lips.
fazed, you just stare at his back as he retreats into another room.
after you've regained your composure, you find there's only one coherent thought racing through your mind; you are definitely going to learn spanish.
bunny iglesias ᢉ𐭩
bunny has been flirting with you in spanish since the very beginning of your relationship; he finds it hilarious, because he's aware of the fact that you don't understand a single word. he can be as unfiltered and audacious as he wants, because you're clueless about the english translation. oh, the joy!
he's smart about it, though. you've noticed that he never says the same thing twice, purely because he doesn't want you to know what he's saying. not because what he says is filthy or ill-willed, in fact, it's quite the opposite. bunny's flirty comments towards you are either almost tooth rottingly sweet or the very epitome of romantic.
he isn't embarrassed of how in love with you he actually is, he just genuinely finds your inability to understand him amusing. he takes advantage of the significant language barrier between the two of you frequently, even speaking faster than is typical or pronouncing words slightly strangely. when you inevitably pout and grumble at him to flirt in english, he just smiles at you and says nothing, calm and resolute as ever.
when you emerge from your bedroom, dressed up and layered with perfume for your date with bunny, his gaze immediately softens as he says, "¿Cómo quieres que no esté pilladísimo de ti?" and wraps an arm around you, the smell of his cologne gentle below your nose.
you sigh, your cheeks warm beneath your makeup from the gentle, genuine tone of his voice. "not you acting like i know what you just said. again," you tell him pointedly. "you've gotta stop doing that, at least until i've learned a bit of spanish."
bunny just chuckles, kissing you lightly on the top of your head. "i'll stop when you stop being so irresistible, mi amor."
if there's one spanish phrase you do know that isn't hola, it's mi amor; bunny calls you it all the time. that's been consistent from the start, because you've never been anything less than his love.
vivian hugo ᢉ𐭩
the extent of your knowledge of your boyfriend's native language, french, barely stretched beyond bonjour and dubious scraps of the language you picked up from foreign films and your early years of high school.
hugo never asked you to pick up french, he didn't even mention it. he didn't expect you to learn a whole new language just for him. you two could converse without any issues at all, but he was nonetheless delighted when you bravely told him you were taking on the language.
he helped you at first, with the gendered pronouns, the use of verb conjugation and intimidating pronunciation. but when he came to the admittedly slow realisation that flirtatious comments were not even in the picture for you to learn any time soon, an idea blossomed in his head.
as soon as the mere thought entered hugo's brain, he couldn't shake it. he didn't bother starting subtle, and the next thing you knew, he was speaking in french to you constantly.
you hadn't the faintest idea what he was saying, but his short, gentle and sweet sounding comments always caused the tips of your ears to flush hot. you had tried, and failed, to find out what he could possibly be saying to you, but hugo never answered, his face as blank and his gaze as unyielding as ever whenever you protested about your lack of understanding.
because he'd already formed an annoying habit of it, you weren't exactly surprised when he returned from training and wrapped his arms around you, his chest warm against your back as he murmured cryptic french incomprehensibilities against your ear.
"i've got no idea what you're saying, viv," you complain with a pout, yet you feel yourself blushing regardless. "how am i supposed to flirt back?"
hugo pauses, as if weighing his options, perhaps considering whether he should continue teasing you or leave you alone, you think. but in reality, hugo isn't even considering backing off. he's just thinking of what to say to get another flustered reaction out of you.
"tu es la plus belle fille que j'aie jamais vue," he eventually murmurs, his voice soft and his breath warm against your skin. your face feels as if it's on fire as your scatterbrained mind tries to piece together a possible translation. but literally all you know about french is how to say hello and maybe how to ask someone how they are, so you're not exactly succeeding in your weak attempt to decode hugo's mysterious comment.
"do you get a kick out of leaving me in the dark or something?" you sigh, but you'd be lying if you said there wasn't a small smile tugging at your lips. it's obvious just from hugo's reverent tone of voice that what he's saying has to be something sweet.
"non," hugo replies softly, placing a gentle kiss against your cheek. "i'll stop it if you want, ma chérie."
but you both know full well that he's going to keep it up; hugo's too enamoured with the embarrassed flush that spreads across your face to drop the habit now.
psst! i know sae's native language is obviously japanese but just imagine him speaking spanish 😮💨 also left everything untranslated so you guys feel involved hehe
a/n: im sorry bunny's is kinda short 😢 also guys english is actually my native language and i don't speak german, spanish or french so i had to use a translate app for this 😭 i did cross check everything but im very sorry if there's any inaccuracies or mistakes ♡
yo I've been trying to write it myself but like I have zero motivation rn and you're like one of my top two favorite writers. Soooo.. I'm thinking blue Lock boys flirting with a reader who doesn't speak their language
Like, kaiser speaking German to an English reader or Sae and Bunny speaking Spanish?
No pressure to accept, just a thought Ive had for a while from your newest fan. ^^
i LOVE this idea thank you so much for requesting!! i decided to do kaiser, sae, bunny and hugo hehe i hope i did your idea justice ♡ the result will be posted soon!
ft. michael kaiser, bunny iglesias, sae itoshi, vivian hugo, julien loki, don lorenzo
michael kaiser ᢉ𐭩
gift giving, 100%. he'll never admit it, but this man LOOVES treating you. luxury clothes, expensive jewellery, beauty treatments and sweet smelling flowers, to name a few. sure, the man absolutely despises receiving gifts, the very thought makes him nauseous, but buying you them? totally different, at least to him. he likes to act like it's no big deal and will shrug off your gratitude, but if you look closely, there's always a small smile on his face, even if he tries his best not to let you see that. in actuality, there's nothing else he loves more than seeing you happy as a result of his actions.
expect fragrant perfumes in intricate bottles and delicate rings and bracelets (and trust me, this man knows whether you prefer silver or gold jewellery). he'll send you money to get your nails or hair done, but he does largely prefer buying you the item himself. if he notices you feel guilty for the constant gifts, he just scoffs dismissively, snaps at you not to be stupid and that it's not an issue. and god forbid you ever try to repay the favour.
i could definitely see him being into physical touch too, but to a lesser degree. when he is physically affectionate, it's always behind closed doors and away from his teammates or paparazzi; not because he's embarrassed of you, but because the last thing he wants is for you to feel harassed or like other people are intruding on your business ♡
bunny iglesias ᢉ𐭩
acts of service, without a doubt. bunny will do literally anything for you, he treats you like a princess. genuinely, if there's anything he can do that eases your burdens, he'll do it; even little things like painting the nails on your dominant hand so that you won't mess them up or wiping the kitchen counter if you spill your drink. if you're tired after a long day, expect him to be standing at the kitchen sink doing the dishes. if you hate doing the laundry, he'll do that too as soon as he picks up on your disdain for the chore.
bunny tends to focus on making sure you're comfortable. if he notices you're feeling under the weather but are trying to soldier on, he'll handle your errands for you and make you dinner so that you've got nothing to worry about.
he doesn't feel like these helpful gestures are his duty, he genuinely enjoys doing them. he loves you more than anything and it satisfies him beyond belief to see you fully relaxed because of his efforts, so why wouldn't he help you out?
sae itoshi ᢉ𐭩
sae, like the rest of the ng11, has a really busy schedule; which is why he prioritises quality time with you over almost everything else. he despises even the mere idea of you feeling lonely or unappreciated and so never fails to make an effort with spending as much time with you as humanly possible.
honestly? it sometimes gets to a point where his behaviour borders on clingy. hear me out; he's just got home after training the entire day, and you guys haven't seen each other since he left early in the morning. and he just follows you. everywhere. from the sofa to the kitchen to you guys' bedroom, he's right on your heels. he thinks it's the normal thing to do too, so is definitely bewildered when you burst out laughing at the sheer proximity of his body to yours. he literally just lingers around you in your personal space because he can't stand the thought of letting you be alone for five minutes.
he genuinely just loves being in your company. you guys don't even really have to be doing anything; as long as sae is spending time with you, he doesn't care. even eating dinner in silence or laying together in bed while you guys talk about your day is ideal for him. he's blunt -too blunt- and occasionally emotionally detached, which is why he makes an effort to be around you as much as he can. even when the silence is awkward, there's nowhere else he'd rather be.
vivian hugo ᢉ𐭩
hugo shows his devotion to you through physical touch. he loves having his fingers intertwined with your own and absolutely adores it when you lean your head against his shoulder or wrap your arms around his frame. he genuinely treasures the evenings after training when he can hug you close to him, away from anything involving football. he guides you through large crowds with a reassuring hand on your lower back and will gently touch your arm or hand when he passes by you in the hall at home.
it's in the little things; he hugs you a little longer than necessary when he bids you farewell, pulls you in for a kiss on the side of your temple as soon as he returns from training. and best believe his leg is always going to be touching yours when you're watching a movie together or sitting in close proximity. he's very much a physically affectionate guy; it makes up for his blunt speech ♡
julien loki ᢉ𐭩
i feel like loki's primary love language is most likely words of affirmation. sure, he's aware he's a cut above a large number of the footballers he surrounds himself with, but the compliments he gives you are entirely genuine and devoid of any hints of arrogance. he praises you on highly specific things that go entirely unnoticed by everyone else, and that's how you know the kind words come from a place of authentic admiration. he compliments you on the way you scrunch your nose when you laugh, the way you handle arguments, how you always seem to know what to say. he wants you to know that every attribute of yours, physical or mental, is dear to him.
aside from the bountiful compliments, loki prioritises recognising you and your efforts verbally. expect to hear constant thank yous and you've got this a lot. if you're stressed or anxious about something, he always manages to talk you back down into a state of calm with just his words.
don lorenzo ᢉ𐭩
lorenzo’s way of showing his love for you is definitely through gift giving. with how obsessed he is with money, it’s no surprise lorenzo would want to treat you to the highest luxuries money has to offer. he loves loudly, and that always involves presents of some kind.
he sends you money often, and if you even hint at wanting something, no matter what it is, expect lorenzo to hand it to you with a huge, smug, shit-eating grin on his face a couple days later. he takes immense pride in the fact that he can treat you financially, after all, he believes money makes the world go round. he's all for you returning the gesture and is always appreciative, but just know that no matter what you get him, he'll get you something more luxurious in response. he kind of treats it like a competition, revelling in seeing who can get the most beautiful, most expensive gift for the other. sure, he's materialistic as all hell, but his hearts in the right place ♡
kind of like kaiser, i think he'd also enjoy physical touch, but in a much more casual, off the shoulder way, as if he's been doing it all his life. a lazy arm thrown round your shoulder, a hand on your thigh when he's driving, a hand patting your head when he walks by you; it all just feels so natural to him.
psst! divider creds: @/saradika-graphics ♡
a/n: guysguyss im accepting requests! so if there's anything you’d like to see written please send an ask! full rules and navigation will be posted soooonnn
a pic from yuuji’s camera roll <3 little harder to look back on after shibuya but he can’t bring himself to delete it (it’d be like losing them all over again)
