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wrong side of the field ft. Sae Itoshi
・❥・sfw whatever could a pretty boy be doing all by himself so late at night? it's best you keep him company. maybe you'll both even learn a thing or two <3
the field was empty except for him.
you noticed that first, before you noticed anything else. the absence of other people, the way the space felt almost private despite being a public training ground. then you noticed the ball. then you noticed the person kicking it.
then you stopped noticing anything else entirely.
he was running a solo drill at the far end, something precise and repetitive that looked deceptively simple until you watched it long enough to realise that no, actually, it was not simple at all. every touch landed exactly where he seemed to intend it. every pass he sent against the rebound board returned to his foot like it owed him something. he had reddish-brown hair pushed back from his face by exertion, slim eyes that caught the low afternoon light even from this distance, and the kind of lean build that looked almost too elegant to be athletic until he moved.
when he moved, he looked like he had been assembled specifically for this purpose.
you sat down on the low wall running along the pitch's edge, crossed your arms, and watched for a solid two minutes before deciding this was the most productive use of your afternoon you'd encountered all week.
eventually your conscience, such as it was, suggested that staring at a man from a distance without his knowledge was a little weird.
you were, as usual, only half convinced.
"hey," you called out.
he didn't stop. didn't even look up.
"hey, football guy."
the ball hit the rebound board. he received it, pivoted, sent it again.
you cupped your hands around your mouth. "i'm talking to you."
he finally paused. turned his head. looked at you with an expression that could most charitably be described as deeply unimpressed, and less charitably as, why is this person existing near me.
"i'm practising," he said. his japanese was clean, almost formal.
"i can see that." you hopped off the wall and walked toward him at a pace you hoped read as casual rather than purposeful, because you had absolutely no business walking onto this field. "i was wondering if you wanted company."
Rin Itoshi and the way he loves 𐙚♡
word count: 788/ he's such a hidden softie♡
Rin Itoshi and the way he shows affection through your favorite food or drink. Just sliding a specific snack across the table without a word, his expression cold and bored, muttering a lie about it being a "mistake" because he'd rather die than admit that he stood in the store aisle for minutes just to find the exact one you like.
Rin Itoshi and the way he stiffens the moment you lean against him, his entire body going rigid. He always complains about you being clingy, but he never moves away. Instead, he subconsciously tilts his head toward you, letting himself be soft only for you.
Rin Itoshi and the way he walks beside you always half a step ahead, acting like he's in a rush. The moment you lag behind he stops dead in his tracks and waits silently for you, unable to move forward unless you're with him.
Rin Itoshi and the way he pulls you into his insane routines. Forcing you to do yoga or stretch with him under the guise that your posture is terrible and it annoys him. Pushing you down gently but firmly by your shoulders, his hands lingering a bit too long on your skin and his breathing rough against your ear as he guides your movements. That may lead to something else..
Rin Itoshi and the way he forces you to rest the moment he decides you've been working too hard. Ignoring your protests and pushing your head down onto his lap as his pretty fingers tangle into your hair to keep you pinned there.
Rin Itoshi and the way he guides you through a crowd by resting his hand on the back of your neck, fingers digging slightly into your skin. Steering you through the rush, his eyes glaring at anyone who dares to get too close to you.
Rin Itoshi and the way he gets angry when you say something bad about yourself, like you said the stupidest thing in the world. He'll just stare you down and tell you that his standards are high and the fact that he chose you means you're perfect.
Rin Itoshi and the way he uses his sharp tongue to hide his worry for you. Snapping at you for being careless or frowning deeply the second you look tired. Instead, he may shove a drink in your hand with an annoyed look, refusing to look away until your color comes back. He acts like your weakness irritates him but your well-being is the only thing he's truly focused on.
Rin Itoshi and the way he reacts when you compliment him. His eyes widening before he quickly turns his head, an angry flush creeping up his neck and ears. Scowling at you or calling you an idiot for stating the obvious. A single compliment from you is all it takes to completely shatter his composure.
Rin Itoshi and the way he lingers by the door when he needs to leave, staring down at you with an intense, irritated look until you finally take the hint and go to kiss him goodbye, only for him to grip your chin and deepen the kiss aggressively because he hates the thought of leaving you for a long period of time.
Rin Itoshi and the way he acts jealous by stepping right into your space as his shoulder is blocking you from their view. Glaring at them and holding your fingers tight. He's claiming you as his without ever having to say a word.
Rin Itoshi and the way he cuddles you at night, holding you against his chest the second you try to move away. His grip tight even in his sleep, locking you against him like you might vanish. Holding you this close is his only security.
Rin Itoshi and the way he invades your space. Kicking your feet out of the way on the couch only to rest his own heavy legs over yours, leaving you no room to move away from him. Acting like he's taking up space when he really just makes sure every part of him is touching you.
Rin Itoshi and the way he gets competitive over your attention. He will narrow his eyes the moment you start mentioning someone else, interrupting you to desperately pull your focus back to him. He needs to be the only thing you ever think about.
Rin Itoshi and the way he claims your things. Taking your keys or your phone out of your hands and casually dropping them into his own pockets when you're out together. Acting like it's just because you're careless and might lose them, when really he just likes the subtle control of carrying your world around in his jacket.
thank you for reading ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
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Shopping for your nursery with Sae
When the two of you found out you were having a daughter you were beyond excited even if Sae didn't show it.
Sae was an excellent provider, allowing you to stay home and grow your child while he took care of all of the logistics. You even noticed how he'd come home earlier to be there for you through all your moods.
And right now you were sitting on the couch with your laptop on your belly and a bowl of strawberries topped with whipped cream next to you while you shopped for items to put in the nursery.
Sae had just gotten out the shower and moved to sit behind me, pulling me in his lap.
You saw him eye the bowl with a hint of dissapointment but you trained him early in your pregnancy to not comment on your dietary choices, something that was very difficult for the professional athlete.
He rubbed your belly as he looked at the laptop screen, "find anything you like?"
"I like this changing table, but it's $350," you said, showing him a white and gold ornate changing table which was handmade with real wood and iron. "But there's another one from Walmart that's only $50." I switched the tab.
"Money's no issue, we aren't getting something cheap for our daughter." Sae fed you one of the God-forsaken strawberries and reached over to add it to the cart.
"Put some stuff in the cart for yourself too, you know I love to see you treat yourself." And when you hesitated he reached around you and added some things on your wishlist to the cart and bought it.
"Sae, you know I don't need all this."
"What's the point of me working if my wife can't treat herself?"
Sae Itoshi, a wonderful husband and you knew he'd be an even better father.
guess my fav bllk character
Rin Itoshi was the cutest baby ever!
2k followers event, request no. 15: While cleaning Rin's room, you accidentally discover a hidden folder filled with his childhood photos and suddenly, the cold, intimidating striker becomes the cutest thing you've ever seen.
You were not supposed to find that folder.
Actually according to Rin, it was supposed to stay buried, locked, sealed, burned and thrown off the edge of the earth.
But too bad for him... you were cleaning his drawers. And when you opened a random drawer in his room, you found a neatly labeled USB drive.
Rin 0–10
Your eyes widen.
"...No way," you whisper and plug it in your computer.
A folder pops up.
Inside hundreds, hundreds of baby, toddler, and little kid Rin pictures.
That's when it happens.
You actually clutch your chest like you've been stabbed by cuteness.
"OH. MY. GOD. RIN. ITOSHI. YOU WERE A WHOLE MOCHI BALL—WHAT THE HELL—LOOK AT THIS FACE—LOOK AT YOU—YOU WERE BITEABLE!!!"
On the other hand Rin has just come out of shower, with towel around his neck, totally worried.
"Why are you screaming?"
Then he sees it, the screen, his baby face, and you violently pointing at the monitor like you've just discovered the meaning of life.
Rin freezes.
"No"
You whip around so fast the chair nearly tips over.
"RIN!"
His eye twitches.
You point at the screen with trembling fingers.
"YOU WERE A BABY."
"...Everyone was."
"NOT THIS CUTE."
You click another picture.
Tiny Rin sitting on a blanket in the grass, his cheeks so round they look VERY squeezable. His dark hair sticks up in every direction while he stares into the camera with a confused expression.
You gasp so loudly Rin physically flinches.
"Oh my God. YOU LOOK LIKE A LITTLE DUMPLING."
youd think a band named violent femmes would be made up of violent femmes. but it isnt. its dudes
genuinely no mary... the australian dollar is not doing great right now
i need to type with more of an accent
youse may bloody reckon a band name of violent femmes'd be a buncha sheilas after a couple bundy cokes. but it aint. packa blokes.
please
you don’t realize how important lunch is until you’re wandering around thinking about how unloveable and untalented and uniquely cursed you are and then it’s 4pm and you finally eat lunch and you go Oh. oh right.
i had a really fucked up dream omg
p&f related?
sorry but phineas and ferb were not in it.
no characters from phineas and ferb were there.
wow dude jts so awesome that your car is loud as fuck and smells worse when it drives past. thags fucking epic man. i really like how it hurts to listen to you drive past and it scares people. thats awesome man. i really like your car that makes a loud as fuck fart sound. fucking epic dude
good luck, babe!
The chapel smelled like lilies and expensive perfume. Too clean. Too polished. Like someone had scrubbed every ugly feeling from the room and hidden it beneath white satin ribbons and decided that was enough
Shoko Ieiri sat in front of the mirror while makeup artists fluttered around her like anxious birds. Someone adjusted the veil in her hair. Someone else asked if the lipstick was too dark.
Shoko barely heard them.
All she could hear was the thoughts pounding in her head. The words that kept repeating in the back of her mind.
'You're not gonna like it'
'You're gonna destroy yourself'
'Please Ieiri.'
Low. Warm. Familiar enough to hurt.
modern social media should stop offering "sync with your phone contacts to follow them" options and start offering "block all your phone contacts so they never see your account" options
a/n: not accurate bc you wouldn't get pregnant qifrey would
small hc's of qifrey w pregnant reader ^.^ (Afab reader)
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-You found out at the hospital, coincidentally it was time for everyones check up. You couldn't believe it, since you both had been careful. Knowing Qifrey, he'd welcome the new addition to the family. But deep down you knew, he didn't want one.
-He found out by a sea foam green outfit neatly folded in his luandry.
"Ah, I think it's been shrunk my love" he said softly accompanied by a chuckle, "it doesn't any of the girls even less me"
"not yet at least"
"Not yet-?" he asked gently caressing the delicate fabric. "You, oh-" Qifrey put it together, his mouth tunring into an '0' and his fingers covering his mouth. "You-you're"
You nod, clasping your fingers together. The room goes silent, Olruggio took the girls out for breakfast so it was just you and him.
"I think it'd be a wonderful addition to the atelier" he smiled going to hug you.
That was before Coco joined the atelier, you were around 7 months when Coco joined. Planning for a small party to celebrate, when Qifrey arrived with a new apprentice.
-The girls all found out when, it was time for the weekly visit to Kalhn. You and Qifrey wanted to go to the Baby boutique, questioning the motivation to buy baby clothes.
"Who are they for?" asked Richeh looking into the frilly bag, while Agott trailed behind Coco to prevent her from getting lost. Tetia was behind Qifrey nodding along, "I don't think any of the witches we know are gonna have a baby"
Qifrey smiled at them, "well no one knows yet, but someone very close to you is having one".
The a circle of sea foam green formed behind them as they discussed who it could be, "IT'S YOU" Tetia pointed at you. As soon as she said it, all of them realized what it meant. They all squealed in excitement, jumping and huggin you.
-The girls are always asking about the baby's growth and how you felt, trying to make new spells to help out.
Tetia would try to make a bed/bassinet from her clouds.
Richeh would make a mobile to calm.
Agott would make a spell of sparks and fire to entertain.
And Coco would sew them something
-Olruggio would turn this into a business opportunity trying to invent something to help as well.
-Qifrey would always make sure you were fed, and well dressed in maternity clothes
-He would carve wooden animals for the girls, and it only accelerated the out put when he found out you were expecting.
-Him and Olruggio would make the nursery, with the help of the girls painting details.
-His favorite thing to do would be to watch you knit while the girls studied, he cooked and Olruggio oversaw the girl's lesson.
-Or he liked going on picnics with you, seeing his apprentices play in the water- while agott scolded them and Olruggio stole their lunch
-If I said Qifrey didn't have a girl they'd take me to the back and shoot me, only bc he is SO girl dad coded.
-To me Qifrey would prefer a home birth but it'd be up to you.
-When he holds the baby, he doesn't cry- it feels surreal holding something he aided in making. And looks exactly like him, tufty white hair and pale skin. The little one was born at Sunset.
-He cries once it sets in that it's his child, when the midwife shows him how to bathe her.
-He loves dressing her up, and taking her out for strolls around the atelier and Kalhn.
-The girls love playing with her, and reading their homework out loud to the baby.
-Olruggio spoils her, buying new clothes, toys, blankets, and whatever cute stuff he can find on his missions in town.
-During the day it was fine, the baby was often occupied with the girls doting over her or napping.
-Qifrey often has headaches from the baby's cries, the high pitched whines triggered him.
-Luckily it wasn't often, the baby was often quiet and content.\
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Qifrey said on the bed entertaining the infant with a plushie that Coco has sewn for her, softly humming and tickling her.
Soft coos and giggles from the baby, softened the mood. "She's very happy today"
"When is she not" you reply picking out her outfit for the day, he only smiled. Grabbing the bundle to nuzzle her belly, "I hope you don't end up like your father, I'll make sure you don't little one". He said, kissing her chubby cheek.
"Is she ready for the day?" you asked sitting beside him, while the girl whined for you.
"It seems so... Thank you"
"For?"
"For constantly making me anxious and giving me something for worry about" It keeps me alive, is the part he didn't say a loud. In the end, with so much joy in his life he still didn't forget the wriggling beneath his flesh.
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HAPPY SOPPING WET QIFREY DAY
More Qifrey!!
Qifrey is the type of partner that does like….really small, quiet, chaste displays of affection that end up sticking with you all day.
He’ll kneel down and tie/clasp your shoe for you, and then his thumb will brush against the ball of your ankle once.
He’ll take your hand to help you out of a small space or across a creek or over a puddle and give a very small, very light kiss to your knuckles before letting go.
He’ll pluck something from your hair - a twig, a leaf, a feather, a small bit of fuzz - and brush his fingertips down your cheek gently.
He’ll inspect your palm if you’ve been writing or drawing for too long, and massage his thumbs into the muscles and joints of your hand to relieve tension.
He’ll kiss your forehead when he bids you goodnight and linger there for just a moment longer than is needed.
He’s not the kind of guy who’ll make out with you in a back alley, but the small touches he does always make your heart speed up and the air turn a little sharper between you. Building to something bigger in small bits.
btw it's so fucking stupid you can be anxious physically in your body even after you've decided mentally you don't care. I'm supposed to be in charge here