— Contains: A bit of a misogyny in some of them if you squint and very awkward moments. Reader is also implied to be smaller and weaker than them and also a midfielder.
— “F/N” means “Fake Name”. You choose.
— AU is: Canon
Isagi Yoichi: Someone tells him
- Isagi’s head is quite literally thinking of soccer 24/7 inside Blue Lock. Nothing else.
- He barely pays real attention to anything rather than a player’s skills in the field.
- So he treated you like any other teammate. He was supportive, critical, friendly, gentle… The Yoichi everyone knew.
- But for some reason you suddenly started to feel awkward around him, and Isagi is a master at detecting emotions and a master at overthinking them too.
- Since you refused to tell him what was wrong, he decided to ask for his friends’ advice.
“F/N has been acting so awkward around me lately… It’s like he doesn’t want to be near me at all…” Isagi complained while playing the food hopelessly.
“Maybe she’s just awkward at how supportive you are of her even if she’s a girl.” Chigiri answers with his mouth halfway full.
Isagi chuckles for a moment. He knew you were a target of jokes like that but he didn’t expect Chigiri out of all players to be another one doing them, nor did he ever tell jokes like that to you.
“No, seriously, I want to know what is going on with him.” Isagi set his fork down, putting that same hand on his forehead in attempt to make himself think harder. “And stop calling him a girl… You know he hates it.” Everyone in the table shared glances with each other before looking at him in pure confusion.
“You stupid, half-baked NPC.” Rin joined the conversation.
“Isagi…” Kunigami whispered. “You know she’s… actually a woman, right..?”
- It took Isagi a whole 30 minutes to get that in his head and process it. And even with all the help from his teammates, he still couldn’t fit all the pieces in his mental jigsaw after they all had to go.
- He remained sat on that chair, staring at his halfway eaten plate of dinner for another whole 15 minutes.
- The next time you two met each other, you could clearly tell he finally found out since he was not acting natural at all anymore.
- He was awkward, nervous and shy even if he was trying his best to still treat you like F/N.
- He did not want to believe it at all, but the more he took notes of your petite body and the eerie flatness of your chest, the more puzzle pieces he connected to his jigsaw.
- You had a pair of boobs and a vagina. Oh, that was so weird for him to imagine.
- Isagi’s mind is easy to corrupt and his imagination of your body underneath the uniform you wore did that corruption for him.
- He used to admire the fine shape of your thighs so athletically, but now he can’t help but admire them heterosexually.
- He even tried to swear that his friends were just kidding back at that dinner.
- You eventually broke the silence between you two and you personally helped Isagi understand everything he needed for his jigsaw with much more patience than his friends. You told him from how, to when, to why…
- He also eventually got over his intrusive fantasies regarding your body because he’s a gentleman and you’re a fond friend and athlete that he respects.
- … Unless you get too close or touchy with him. Matches included.
“H-Hey, Y/N, I’m really sorry for… uhh… you know… grabbing on your thighs in the middle of the game… I just was trying to… you know… stop you from running with the ball…”
Bachira Meguru: Failed Prank
- Bachira was the first friend you made in Blue Lock and he really liked you. You can’t blame him for being so curious on why you were so distant with the other boys.
- Before finding out, Bachira never really cared for the weird shape of your body. After all, you did play well.
- He did take advantage of your weaker physique to get touchy with you nonstop. Holding all your limbs, spoon-feeding you dinner, climbing you when you’re trying to sleep…
- Unfortunately for you, he wasn’t satisfied with the amount of time you two spent together and Bachira really missed you during shower time. He really wanted to be with you in those times. He could play with you, talk to you, annoy you, poke you, make you always and even help your bathe if you were comfortable.
- So, one day, he pretended he went showering with the other boys and waited for you to finally get in there alone.
- He took off his clothes… sneaked inside the bathroom… located the cabin where you were showering, and…
“F/N!!” Your heart genuinely skipped multiple beats upon feeling so much light hit your eyes along with Bachira’s tremendously loud scream when you were showering so peacefully.
All you did was immediately turn back while trembling and yelping loudly, then freezing when you recognized who was it. It was Bachira with all his limbs spread out as if offering you a hug and trying to welcome himself in. Your eyes instinctively immediately looked down below his abdomen… making all your rational thought freeze in time too.
Bachira felt your silence linger for too long and decided to open his eyes slowly.
“F/N?” He asked, still looking at your widened eyes which stared so rudely to his crotch.
So he decided to do the same with you…
…
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What the…
What are… those…
Bachira gasped when he realized what those two things meant, and that triggered you into immediately launching towards him, slapping his mouth shut. Of course such an awake person like Bachira would divert your attack and scream in disbelief of what he witnessed.
“YOU’RE A GIRL..?! YOU’RE A GIRL! WHAT THE..?! YOU’RE A GIRL!!”
- Eventually you convinced him to quiet down or maybe his brains just finally shut down with the overwhelming amount of information to process… You didn’t know nor you wanted to know.
- After you two covered yourselves with towels, you sat with him in one of the benches and gave him all the details about your true identity.
- Bachira just sat still and stared at nothing throughout everything. That was mostly because Bachira couldn’t get the image of your nude body out of his mind.
- You waited for him to recover after you were done essaying, expecting him to finally give up on being your friend simcd you’d been lying to him about something as simple as your name this whole time.
- But then Bachira smiled and looked you with those same sparkly eyes of his.
“Your secret is safe with me!” Bachira turned to you and stared at you as if nothing just happened at all. “I can’t believe it! My favorite person is a beautiful girl!” He even had the audacity to grab your cheeks with his hands and pinch them, completely ignoring the fact you two were barely covered.
- From now on, expect him to be even more clingy and admiring of you. He is surprisingly more gentle with you to not scare you anymore. He stopped manhandling you as he used to in hopes it won’t kill your hopes on real matches when contesting with a man.
- He’s such a open-minded that he literally stopped caring for your nudity a day or two after seeing it the same way he did not care for the fact that you saw him naked too.
- Expect him to show up at your shower times again. This time, he’ll knock.
Rin Itoshi: Stalking
- Rin knew something was awfully wrong with you the moment he watched you play for the first time.
- You were just supposed to be another opponent he’d study and destroy in minutes, but… he couldn’t figure what was so unique about you.
- Your weaker figure compared to his did not seem to be like that for a lack of working out… It looked genetic.
- Rin figured you had some sort of physical condition, but there were so many other small, mysterious details about you…
- Enough said, he began researching about you like a second sport. He began by rewatching your plays after the matches over and over, only to find himself in a spiral of confusion.
- So he decided to take that matter more personally and began to watch you off-field too, finding himself even more disturbed at your uniqueness.
- Eventually he figured you were cheating on the games since you’d be noticeably careful with your surroundings whenever you messed with your bag. You were using something to make yourself play better, weren’t you?
- The first opportunity you left it behind he decided to open it and see it for himself.
- … Period pads..?
You were eating alone at the cafeteria meanwhile all the other boys of your team showered.
Out of nowhere, a tray was banged at the table right in front of you by a man who sat down there. You quickly looked up in fear of that loud sound and meet Rin Itoshi, beginning to spice his food while staring at you coldly as if he hadn’t just given you a heart attack.
“… What is it..?” You asked him, worried if he was going to threaten you over tomorrow’s game or if he’d start monologuing about how lukewarm you are.
Rin ignored you entirely and put a hand on his pocket. He quickly pulled out one of the pads and placed it between your trays with a slap, making you freeze on the spot.
“If you don’t tell me, I’m telling Ego.” He threatened with the coldest voice ever, beginning to fork his food and eat it.
And you were forced to open your mouth.
- Rin and you made a promise where he wouldn’t tell anyone about this at all and, for some reason, whether he liked it or not, he kept it.
- But it was clear to the other players of either your teams that your rivalry had worsened.
- Rin could not believe that one of the few players that managed to keep up with him was a woman undercover an institution composed by 300 men.
- He almost respected you for it, but your sex did fuel his hatred for you even more than he already had.
- He did not take it easy with you at all. In fact, he was actually putting even more pressure on you, wanting to push your lungs to your limits. He was that frustrated over the fact that a woman was his biggest challenge under so many disadvantages.
- He literally pushed you to the groin during a match using nothing but his shoulders. That’s when he almost crushed your entire spirit inside Blue Lock.
- But before either of uoh knew it, he betrayed his own morals when he picked you to be on his team after you lost instead of a more capable man like Isagi.
- And now that you were forced to cooperate, Rin started to slowly let his curiosity on the matter of your sex develop.
- He also protects you from the bullying and manhandling you suffer every now and then.
“Why are you even here..? It doesn’t make any sense…” He asked in an almost angry tone, pretending he wasn’t slowly beginning to admire you.
Chigiri Houma: Deduction
- He has two sisters.
- And he’s very feminine for some reason.
- Of course he’d see the woman in you.
- He thought he was picked on enough for looking like a girl, but you? Oh, poor you… He was your number one protector at first.
- Aside from that, he was a good friend to you. He knows a lot about the lifestyle of a boy who leans to a more feminine lifestyle, so that made you two resonate.
- But Chigiri wondered too: Why didn’t you follow it that lifestyle too?
- You don’t have the same height, voice and shape as him, and much less, a similar personality and routine, and that was so confusing to him.
- Was this all just your genetics pulling a very mean prank on you? To make you look and act this androgynous?
- Your femininity was way too natural. You didn’t even try being so masculine because whenever you tried it, Chigiri would be so suspicious of you that you feared him.
- The way you helped him do and fix his hair, spoke so softly, refused to engage in fights or dangerous games…
- What was most notable to him was the fact that you resonated way more with him compared to anyone else, who’s also incredibly feminine and did not shower with the other boys.
- He didn’t want to believe a girl managed to get inside Blue Lock and survive it, but you were undeniably a woman undercover.
- One day he merely just decided to push it out of you already.
“I’m so tired from all these matches…” You complained, too tired and whiny to even bring the fork with your food to your mouth.
“Yeah, I know. It must be even harder for a girl like you.” He dropped that bomb as neutrally as possible, making you blink once in confusion.
You quickly figured he was just trying to bully you too. You guessed boys just have to make fun of their friends at some point, don’t they?
“Oh, come on… You’re gonna start bullying me too? For the same reasons people bully you?” You confronted him quite sarcastically, but Chigiri’s face didn’t move an inch.
“I’m very serious, Y/N. I know you’re a girl.” He looked at you in the eye while he said that, applying a pressure on you that made you freeze. “It’s okay, I won’t tell anyone.” But then he shrugged his shoulders and kept eating his food as if he didn’t just bug your entire brain.
After you noticed he really wasn’t joking when he said he knew you were a girl, you started panicking, asking him a billion questions as low as you could despite wanting to scream. Of course he helped you calm down even if he didn’t expect such a loud reaction. You’d been such a shy and quiet girl, after all.
He did not care for the fact that you were a girl at all. In fact, you two became even closer now that femininity wasn’t taboo anymore because Chigiri was perfectly reliable for your girl emergencies.
He likes to brag so much on the fact he doesn’t care for all these ‘embarrassing’ things that come with being a woman and was open-minded to hear all your intimacies, but sometimes he’ll find himself a bit awkward with. For example, there was this one time you were doing his hair and you were sat very close to his face to keep a close eye at his hair, and he could not stop staring at your lips.
Five minutes later, he’ll tell you that you could even trust him to help you with your binder because ‘he’s seen his sisters in their underwear already’.
Nagi Seishiro: Silence
- Nagi and you were colleagues. There was nothing else going on between you two.
- He was a quiet, lazy dude who enjoyed enjoyed your silent company and shy personality.
- Plus, sometimes you liked to watch him play video games, which he liked to talk about.
- The best part for you, though, was how he was so disinterested in your personality. He never exactly wondered to himself why you were so damn distant from everyone else.
- The only thing he noticed how that same silence and disinterest from his part was exactly what seemed to keep you close to him and he did not have plans to change your relationship at all.
- Unfortunately for you, though, that same pleasurable silence worked against your biggest secret one day.
There you were in front of a sink at 1 AM because you had a little… emergency.
Some blood spilled out of your tampon and had stained your pants. There was no way you could leave those pants to be washed in the laundry basket if you didn’t manually get rid of at least 95% of the blood in it right now.
You thought: “It’s 1 AM. No one is awake at this hour. There’s such a big game tomorrow.”
So your lower body only wore your underwear at this very moment as you scrubbed those pants with soap with your life in the line.
What you didn’t know is that Nagi was also awake at that hour of the night too because he wanted to finish some missions in his games before sleeping. All he wanted was to wash his eyes after so much time with them locked in a screen. Obviously, he learned how to move in complete dead silence from all the times he had to do this to not wake up his teammates. What he didn’t expect was to find the lights of the bathroom already on, much less… a girl on her panties standing alone in there.
You seriously almost had a heart attack when you turned around to walk to the laundry room with the pants in your hands only to meet Nagi stunned on the door, staring at your legs with halfway widened eyes. His white hair reminded you a ghost, which contributed to your scare even more.
“N-Nagi..?!?! What are you doing in here?!?! I-It’s 1 AM! Shouldn’t you be sleeping?!” You asked him those icebreaker questions while pulling your jersey down to cover your underwear, instead of asking him for how long he’s been in there watching you in silence.
“…You’re a girl.” That was all he had say, signaling to you that the damage has already been done, which made you bite your lower lips in despair.
Meanwhile, his eyes found themselves way more addicted to your legs than any screen he’s ever seen.
“I-I can explain..! P-Please don’t freak out..!” You put your hands up to show him your non-violence but Nagi didn’t burst nor freeze at all.
This whole project had been a burden to him so far, so he didn’t understand why would a girl be there, much less care. So while you desperately tried to explain the story to him as if he was threatening to tell on you, he just stared at you and your legs completely bored.
“Okay.” That was all he told you when you told him not to tell anyone.
And no one who found out about this after this believed Nagi had known this ever since the First Selection since he was so quiet about it. His silence works way too much.
Eita Otoya: Feeling them
- Otoya has been a pervert ever since his day 1.
- If there’s one thing he learned how to love way too soon was when a girl hugged him. It’s not their fault their boobs press him so it can’t be his fault to feel them with his entire soul.
- Sometimes he even guessed their cup size based on what he felt.
- Ever since you met him, you’d always be uncomfortable whenever he opened his mouth about women, which he found weird.
- He didn’t get it. You were a straight man, weren’t you? So why were you so weirded by what he said about women?
- Maybe you were gay. Yeah, that should be it.
- So you can imagine his absolute confusion when you decided to hug him after he scored a goal and he felt two things on the top part of your chest press against him. It was very gentle and subtle, but he recognized that feeling.
“Dude, are you okay?” Karasu asked him seeing how Otoya was staring at you walk away with a dropped jaw and a stunned expression.
“Karasu…” Otoya slowly turned to him, not taking his eyes off you. “Hug me.” He opened his arms for Karasu, who looked extremely confused.
Karasu sighed and decided to obey, giving him a chill hug. Otoya hugged him easy at first, but then hardened his hug when he didn’t feel anything on Karasu. While Karasu complained, Otoya’s face went fully pale because he didn’t feel anything in Karasu’s chest pressing him.
- He didn’t want to believe it no matter how many times that same scenario of you hugging him repeated itself. Those were at least a woman’s B-cup boobs.
- He can’t ever feel no man’s chest like he felt yours even if they have a lot of it.
- Was his women abstinence driving him crazy? Crazy enough to believe there was an infiltrated woman in Blue Lock?
- But, Jesus, all your little quirks were combining together as evidences to the fact you had something going on with your identity.
- The fact you didn’t shower with him and the other dudes was the killer for him. That’d be the only way he’d be able to see your chest was.
- Otoya had to find out if his theories were true or not, and he was a ninja.
- His strategy was using one of his many flirtation strategies to see if you were going to react like a normal girl would or like Chigiri.
You were walking with him through a hallway towards the gym in silence, minding your own business just as he was minding his.
“Oh, hey, look.” Otoya suddenly said as he looked behind the both of you and pointed to something with a thumb.
Your head followed his finger, finding absolutely nothing on the hall. You blinked in confusion upon that. Before you decided to make any more effort to see better, you decided to ask him what it was to Otoya first.
“What is i—” You were about to turn back when you suddenly saw an arm standing in your way with its palm on the wall, forcing you to stop walking.
But when you stopped walking, Otoya slapped his other hand on the wall but behind you, cornering you against a wall. You had no option but turn him extremely alarmed and concerned.
“W-What are you doing..?!” The way you asked that question so embarrassedly… it wasn’t like how Chigiri fought him off at all.
“F/N.” He said your name seriously, causing your body to freeze for a moment. “It’s just the both of us now.” Otoya said with a smirk, slowly approaching his head to yours, making your heart pump hard and fast.
Your eyes checked the hall, seeing how he was not lying at all. It was lonely enough just like he said, meaning no one elas could witness this moment or help you. Your head did its best to keep its distance from his head, which was already fitting itself in the perfect angle to kiss you, but the way you were too panicked to fight him back, but slightly entertained at the same time, told him everything.
“You’re so cute when you’re flustered.” Otoya paused his move to call you out with a smirk, officially making you snap.
“Quit it, man! Are you fucking gay or something?! ‘Cuz this is really fucking gay!” You accused him, hoping that it’d hurt and scare his straight man ego away from you.
“How is it gay when you’re a girl?” And he accused you back with a serious voice, finally dropping the dreamy, seductive guy attitude, making you freeze again, even more than before. “No guy would ever react to this the way you did, much less have boobs that I can clearly feel when you hug me!” Otoya removed one of hands from the wall since you were mentally cornered by him now, putting it on his hip.
You processed his words, noticing how you unconsciously acted very differently from Chigiri at this moment, who has been being his temporary target for flirtation so far, and how creepy Otoya was for feeling your boobs against his chest even if you wore your binder so properly. This man was dangerously heterosexual.
“You should’ve never hugged a guy like me, F/N, or whatever your actual name is.” Those were his final words until you put both your hands on your face from the embarrassment and started ranting your explanation to him.
- No, Otoya won’t ever leave you alone after this.
- You’re a lonely girl playing soccer against about 200 men who are all stronger and taller than you. That’s sick as fuck, and most importantly, really fucking hot.
- He wouldn’t necessarily tell anyone ever naturally (to keep you to himself), but he definitely used that little secret as an opportunity to make a deal with you.
- The trade was you accepting to take Chigiri’s role in Otoya’s routine, and in exchange, he’ll take your secret to his grave.
- Why did you accept that?
“Can you… stop..?!” You struggled to complain at his insistence to pay your head like you were a puppy.
“How do you want me to stop when you look so cute when you’re mad?” Otoya commented with a proud smirk while he kept patting you nonstop despite your requests for him to stop doing that to you.
Even if you tried to move your head away, Otoya would just hold your head back and pull you back to him. You’d have to throw fists with him to make him release you. And he didn’t release you out of fear or anything, he did it out of pity.
“What did F/N do to deserve this?” Chigiri asked to Karasu and Yukimiya, who he believed were the best sources for the answer at the moment.
“No idea.” Karasu shrugged his shoulders as he watched the scene of Otoya pushing your buttons to the edge.
“He really needs a girlfriend again…” Yukimiya added with a little grin on his face, believing Otoya was just being himself.
Shidou Ryusei: Pulic Exposition
- Shidou loved to annoy the crap out of Rin in the beginning, but he always hated how Rin did manage to overpower him sometimes.
- So imagine his joy when he found you, who was very similar to Rin but ten times smaller, lighter and shy?
- You were such a good passer too… just like Itoshi Sae… Of course he wouldn’t leave you alone.
- He praises, annoys and pokes your boundaries 24/7, all at the same time, and he loved the awkward expressions he ripped from you when he did that.
- Shidou’s sexual freedom, aka libido, was not just this joke he’d make people awkward. It was dangerous.
- It was an easy weapon to make you feel even more awkward than he annoys you like a normal person.
- He whispers freaky stuff in your ear when you make a good pass to him, throws himself on you when he manages to score with your help, manhandles you… The whole kit for disaster.
- One day, he just… took it to the extreme.
“I’ll take a quick break to go the bathroom before we proceed. I want to make sure I won’t lose a single second of this next match.” Ego said announced on the screen before transitioning it to a 5 minute timer.
After about 5 seconds, everyone relaxed their shoulders since Ego had probably already gotten off his chair. But someone’s been waiting for you to do that too from the moment Ego said ‘break’.
“Thank God, I’m so nervous for—” You thought to yourself for a moment before getting completely interrupted by your worst living nightmare, Shidou.
“Hey, F/N…” You heard his loud voice from behind, already in that tone and accent that signaled you danger.
Since no one else in the room had time to initiate a conversation with each other, they all looked at you and Shidou, feeling the danger you felt too.
“What..?” You answered with zero to little patience for whatever he had in his mind and some embarrassment from being stared at by many people.
“You ever heard of a game called ‘7 minutes in Heaven’?” He asked with a big smirk on his lips.
“Of course I know it.” You answered sharply.
“Well, we clearly don’t have 7 minutes, but… the game would get way more tense and exigir if if we had less time than that, don’t you think?” He kept his loud tone, capturing everyone’s full attention now.
“Uh, oh… F/N is in danger.” Some of them thought.
“What do you mean ‘we’?” You asked almost disgusted at him, refusing to acknowledge his actual question.
“What I mean is… IT’S FREAKY TIME!” Shidou suddenly put both his hands on your hips and did the most unimaginable thing ever.
He pulled your shorts down as quick as he could, taking advantage of your lack of prepare for it to make sure you wouldn’t be able to hold your pants in place and they’d fall flat on the floor.
Everyone’s eyes widened in immediate recognition of what they saw. Panties. A girl’s rendered panties. Some jaws fell and most pair of cheeks in the room flushed in embarrassment of the erotism of what they saw.
You were rge slowest one to react out of them all from the shock of being assaulted like that.
What you did first was look down at yourself, meeting exactly what everyone saw, but from the closest angle. Your two legs completely naked, only covered by your cutesy, rendered panties, understanding why absolutely everyone was deadly quiet and alarmed like they were seeing a ghost. You gasped in horror when reality hit you.
Shidou reacted even slower. His excited, devilish smile took many seconds to die, slowly realizing what he was staring at. He was the closest one to your crotch which was so close to being naked. He was the ‘lucky one’ in some perspectives.
Damn, he should’ve really thought twice before doing that, should’ve have he? But the first, stupid thing he had to say was:
“…Damn.” He barely drooled from being so close to a woman’s intimates like this.
Then you snapped.
“W-WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! HAVE YOU LOST YOUR GODDAMN MIND?!” You tried to pull your pants as much as possible while trying to not arch your back so much for the boys behind you, but they were being held back by Shidou, forcing you to try to punch him in the face to get off you.
He took the punch and its order, distancing himself from you completely amused from the fact he got punched by a girl in the face while her panties we’re practically on his face. You took a look around the whole room and everyone’s face as you put your shorts back on.
They all saw it.
…
You got locked off.
You were so fucking mad at him you would straight up kill him on sight for not only locking you off but also for embarrassing you in front of everyone like that. He destroyed your dignity in seconds. You completely understood Kunigami now. You even wished he did the killing for you.
Shidou will pay you back somehow, he promises.
“I’m so, so sorry, Y/N-chan… I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, Y/N-chan.” His hands held each other and he was knelt down in front of you while he asked you to take the most advantage of that swore that to you with the most exaggerated puppy look and voice ever.
Michael Kaiser: Alexis Ness (who found out by walking in on you at the wrong time)
“Hey, F/N, sorry for barging in, but Kaiser wants to—” You heard Ness’ cute voice as he walked in your room without knocking or waiting for you to give him an answer, making you freeze on the spot.
You were taking off your shorts during that moment and you’d already taken your shirt and binder off. Ness was as frozen as you while he stared at the scene in front of him.
Before he could gasp, you immediately rushed to him, pulling him inside the room and locking the door behind you two before he could say or do anything to you. You slapped his mouth shut and pressed his body with yours against the door with dear life. His hands were glued to the door and his legs were spread to avoid feeling you.
“Don’t scream..! Please, do not scream…!” You begged him with a breaking tone, appealing to his weak mind and kind soul.
Right there, in that position, you explained everything to him, not giving him the right to speak on the matter or ask any further questions. You only took your palm off his mouth when you were done monologuing, but you still used that hand to pull his face down to stop staring at the wall in front of him and stare and you instead.
“Promise me you won’t tell this to anyone… Not even Kaiser…” You asked in the perfect tone for a weak man like Alexis, making him gulp as he nodded to that and ignore how his heart pumped harder than anything from having.
- in Kaiser’s perspective, Ness was acting off. Way too off. He was acting very awkward and he couldn’t handle being on the same spot as you for no more than 5 seconds.
- You were acting off too. Way too off. You seemed nervous and your eyes were always at Ness for some reason, as if hiding him on gunpoint.
- And it looked like it wasn’t just a coincidence.
- You two knew something and Kaiser couldn’t figure out what it was.
- But Kaiser trained Ness to never hide important things from him so he didn’t understand why he wasn’t doing it now and that really ticked him.
- And it looked like you were the reason why.
- Whatever was going on, Kaiser would not let you two act like that without him knowing. He didn’t want his servant to be possible playing worse because of some conflict.
- So one day, he tricked the both of you to go at a private spot without knowing you two would be there, immediately resulting in you two discussing in low shippers before he came in in last place.
“Alright.” Kaiser initiated as he locked the door of the room where you three were in. “There’s clearly a secret going on between you two and I don’t like being excluded out of it.” Kaiser quickly gave context to why he reunited the three of you in that room, crossing his arms as if he was an emperor. “Who’ll open their mouth first?”
He looked to the both of you for a second, noticing how frozen you two looked. Seeing your reluctances, Kaiser decided to focus his eyes at Ness then.
“Ness?” He asked him, who flinched a bit upon the call.
Ness’s eyes repeatedly blinked between him ans something by his side, feeling very pressured. Kaiser decided to follow his blinks, eventually leading him to you, who was staring at Ness too but way more harshly.
When you finally noticed that Kaiser already caught you putting pressure on his poor servant and nervous behavior, you let go of Ness to say something to defend yourself.
“What are you talking about..? There’s nothing wrong between us…” You snorted, trying to downplay Kaiser’s accusation as you avoided eye contact with him by crossing your arms and tapping a foot on the floor.
But then he looked at Ness again, who was starting very sharply at Kaiser as if trying to tell him something through his silence. His eyes were widening and he was biting his lower lips internally, which led Kaiser to conclude there was something wrong between you two, especially considering your taping foot.
“You wanna say something about that, Ness?” Kaiser asked Ness while pointing at you, trying to shift the pressure to you instead before you could even think of stepping out of that room.
“Ah.” His lips twitched, smiling nervously.
His eyes switched between you and Kaiser again, but now with the difference that he had to say something to Kaiser and Ness knew how impatient Kaiser could be when he wanted something. He did not want to be the victim of both you and Kaiser.
“What’s wrong, Ness? Just tell him there’s nothing wrong with us…” You replied almost shaking, pretending there really was nothing going on between you two and that Ness was crazy for even suggesting that instead of letting the both of you go.
“I…” Ness replied.
“You really have the courage to say that when he has that face on? You’re brave, F/N.” Kaiser mocked you with the proudest smirk, knowing Ness was leaning to his side. Your eyebrows frown in annoyance, which made Kaiser even prouder of himself. “Come on, Nessy..! Don’t be shy! You can always trust me to tell me what’s wrong!” Kaiser treated Ness as if he was a dog too afraid to obey his owner because of past experiences.
“I… Hm..!” He struggled.
And Kaiser’s obviously fake kindness and consideration fucking worked against Ness. If only you gave that man just a bit more love to make him stop following Kaiser’s orders…
“F/N IS A GIRL!” He shouted, immediately putting both arms in his face for protection.
“YOU..!” You immediately tried to scold him, only to realize that’d feed the theory to Kaiser even more, so you shut yourself up.
All he did was stare at Ness for a moment, then at you, then at him again… all while blinking voluntarily in pure confusion… When Kaiser was done processing the deepness of Ness’ words, his eyes darted at your body up and down, inspecting it the most he could from that distance.
“Huh?” That was all he had to say for a moment, hopping the puppy would open his mouth.
“I-I WALKED IN ON HER WHILE SHE WAS CHANGING IN HER BEDROOM AND I SAW THEM!” Ness was almost falling to his knees as he curled down more and more, very afraid at what would be the consequences you’d give him for revealing that.
“NESS!” You shouted at him, stepping forward once as if trying to control him. But of course you stood no competition against Kaiser. “W-What are you talking about..?!” You laughed it off desperately.
“S-She put me against a wall and m-made me promise her I wouldn’t tell anyone, but I just can’t pretend that didn’t happen anymore! I saw too much! I felt too much!” Ness went on babbling the details of your episode while his fingers gripped his own hair for dear life.
Kaiser looked at you very deeply, trying to view out the shape of your body through your uniform just like a pervert would. Once he had the slam meat idea of how you managed to be so flat, Kaiser made his conclusion, although still with many questions.
“Is that true?” He already had a smirk on his face as he inquired you.
“N-No..!” You couldn’t look Kaiser in the eye when he asked you that, which immediately told him the truth.
And so he smirked, and Ness finally managed to breathe in and out of relief.
- Kaiser did not let you get out of that room until you gave him every single detail about your identity and story.
- He doesn’t ever stop teasing you, even if it’s in front of other players.
- His teasing is sometimes appropriate, sometimes it’s absolutely not.
- He’ll literally have the balls to call a woman in front of everyone or flirt with you atrociously. He does not care if it looks gay to the others.
- He’ll have the balls to say you don’t have balls…
- He also has a 80kg grip strength and you weigh less than that. Good luck with the manhandling. If he grabbed on Ness’ head too hard already, with you he goes mad.
- You have to rely on Noa to make him stop with his bullying against you because Ness cannot pick a side.
- Of course, deep down, Kaiser is very admiring of you. He’s actually quite obsessed with the idea of you being a single girl competing with all these men.
- Like, what do you mean you can do certain things that he should be able to do too being a man much taller and stronger than you? He thinks you’re an amazing player at the wrong place to test your potential.
- He feels like him (and a bit of Ness too) are your dreamy knights in shiny armor. His ego goes nuts every time he does the smallest favors for you, believing he’s the best thing that has ever happened to you in Bkue Lock when in truth he looks more like a billionaire giving pennies to a homeless person while recording himself to praise himself later.
- Ness, in the other hand, is very respectful towards you when he’s not being forced to condone Kaiser’s picking of you.
- After he got used to the fact you’re a woman, Ness becomes very gentle with you, treating you as if you were porcelain 24/7.
- That happens mostly because views you as this more fragile being that needs support at an institution like this and because he feels like he needs to compensate you somehow after seeing you naked over a really stupid mistake on his part.
- And, since Kaiser is too afraid to treat you with the respect he has for you and that you deserve for being so good at everything you do, he makes Ness do that job for him.
- So, Ness technically has two masters to follow now, although you never really take advantage of his kindness for your benefit contrary to Kaiser.
- Ness feels very awkward and shy when you insist on doing thing alone without his help or without him doing it entirely for you. You’re taking his one and only job away when he does not deserve a break.
- He starts mixing his admiration for you with what he saw on your bedroom and his face becomes as red as a tomato because of the fantasies he unintentionally gets when doing that. Kaiser makes fun of him for it.
“Gee, F/N, if you can’t win a single one-on-one, people are going to start thinking you’re actually a girl…”
“Is it hard for you to play when you’re in… those days, Y/N? Because if it is, I’ll do whatever is possible to help you through it. Whether that is buying you products, bringing you food, massaging you… And just for the record… this isn’t something Kaiser told me to do.”
- Even if it’s mostly orders, Ness still does them with a passion that only a lover boy would have and it’s not for Kaiser…
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This was not intended to be a Christmas special, but…
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“nngh—please, so good—’s so good..” ness babbled, drool foaming on the corners of his mouth. his fingers tangled in your hair tight enough to sting.
you rolled your eyes back to look up at him, the sight was so lewd to him. your cheeks suctioned around his cock stuffed to the brim in your mouth, a mixture of your spit and his pre covering your lips.
he grabbed onto your head with both hands, stuffing your face into his crotch. your nose buried into the faint dusting of hair on his pelvis, scented of something uniquely him.
his thighs locked around your head, crossing at the knees and holding you captive. “im sorry—’m sorry, sorr—” ness sputtered apologies but he didn’t mean any of it. he threw his head back, sweat slicking up every plane of his body.
the firm flesh of his thighs wrapped around your neck, choking you. you gagged and gargled around his cock, eyes locked onto his own teary ones.
“so pretty—y’re so pretty with my cock in your mouth..” he whispered, sniffling now. broken sons escaped his lips everytime your throat tightened around his dick. it made him tighten the press of his thighs around your neck, and the grip on your hair.
your nails dug into the flesh of his thighs, scratching red and raw marks into the porcelain skin. he hissed in more pleasure than pain, hips bucking into your face. “shiit...mark me, jus’ like that..”
he loved the pain, loved watching the way you choke and garble around his pistoning length from loss of oxygen. his back arches off the bed as his orgasm comes crashing down on him, he buries his cock far inside your throat, thighs tightening impossibly around your head.
“c-cumming! swallow it all, please lovely...” he whined and gasped mindlessly, spurting thick, creamy ropes down your throat down your oesophagus, some of it spilling around your mouth.
he finally let you go, bundling you up in his arms immediately. “..i’m sorry..i didn’t hurt you too much did i?” he pressed his lips into a puppy pout, pressing his forehead to yours.
his hand trailed down to run over the fresh scratches on his thigh lovingly. “you marked me up, guess that means we’re equal now huh?” he flushed beet red, chuckling softly.
“i love you so much.” he peppered tender kisses to your face, “still, sorry..kind of went a bit too far there..” he held you close to him, but the way his cock, twitched to life and poked your inner thigh told you, he didn’t feel sorry at all..
a/n: my lovely mootie ani wanted me to make a drabble over our lovely comment discourse over ness and his delicious thighs (i feel like a perv) i hope u like it ani smooch
2025-2026 — @gravelocked ★ don’t copy/modify/translate/repost to other sites. also don’t feed my work to ai.
“oh baby you’re doing so good..” ness cooed as you struggled to take whole of his cock inside of you.
it was one of those nights, where you bratted out a bit too much during the day, now ness can’t punish you the trad way (he loves you too much for that!)
so, he let’s you take control in the bedroom. as much as you hate it, you can’t bring yourself to hate it because your boyfriend knows just how to use that pretty mouth.
“oh—! ‘lexis, can’t—!” you sobbed, clinging onto ness’s shoulders tightly. “yes you can, i know you can.” ness didn’t dare touch you at all, his arms folded behind his head lazily.
“c’mon you were doing so good! why’d you stop?” ness cocked his head to the side, biting back a smirk. you pouted and continued, oh gosh, ness never felt so big as much as he was now.
“go on, i know you can do it. my brave girl.” he rubbed your hips soothingly, pressing into your belly where he was nestled all snug. “easy.”
you lowered yourself more, until you were fully sheathed on his cock. you warmth encapsulating his cock, eliciting a bitten groan from his lips.
“yeah, i knew you could do it, so good. feel so good.” ness leaned forward to press a kiss below your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. “ride me, c’mon, be a good doll.” he whispered encouragingly, his hips bucking up little by little to egg you on.
you swallowed down before beginning to bounce up and down on his length, your boobs bouncing with each downward motion. ness grabbed a handful of those pillowy mounds, squeezing and groping them, thumb brushing over an excited nipple, “god, you’re so pretty.” he sighed dreamily, pulling you closer to him
“ride me faster, you can do it.” he nipped your earlobe, and as if on command, your hips began rolling and bouncing on his cock harder and faster than before.
soon enough, ness was holding your hips down and fucking into you brutally, destroying your insides with his fat cock. “yeah, yeah—oh fuck—i’m going to cum, g’na cum all inside you, princess.”
and so he did, with one final thrust he buried himself to the hilt inside you and busted his load deep inside your warm womb. you cried out hoarsely, back arching perfectly in his arms.
he rode you through your orgasm, both of you catching your breaths. ness smiled and pressed his forehead to yours, pressing a kiss to your puffy lips.
“you’re such a good girl for me.” he whispered against your lips and you nodded, clenching around his softening cock, “yours, all yours!”
a/n: based off this req!
2025-2026 — @gravelocked ★ don’t copy/modify/translate/repost to other sites. also don’t feed my work to ai.
heard my neighbors have the worst most boring sex ever yesternight — i was already irritated by them chatting loudly at 1 am and that i could hear it so ridiculously clearly, but then came the sex sounds. im TOTALLY overreacting it wasnt that bad, but i felt like shit like had a whole body freeze-numb sensation and i literally felt scared and went to lock my door. i was inexplicably embarassed and annoyed and maybe panicked? it gave me anxiety on so many levels, both that i had to report it to security downstairs (to hopefully avoid future incidences) and that it was such a shitty patriarchal amateur pornhub main page sex routine. i felt both violated and betrayed?? because i kinda involuntarily had the dominant thought “omg is this how it goes? is this what happens after marriage? you become a mans spanky pocketpussy and he gives you a fingerblasting as hush money?” and it felt scary i guess. i looked around all day next day at grown men and women, thinking they probably also had sex like that. so evil and boring. so so so wrong.
it was only my 2nd night ever in my new apartment after moving out (tonight will be 3rd) so i was already on edge and unable to sleep peacefully. so i overreacted even more. i hate hearing people speak when everything else is quiet. i have a loud clock that goes tick tock pretty loudly but i love its sound, its not annoying to me at all, but speech drives me crazy and i could hear them way too clearly, it wasnt even muffled. i really really hope they dont regularly stay up til 2 am to talk loud as fuck in their bedrooms.
i still feel anxious and scared. it kinda felt like some sort of mental rape, being subjected to that without my intention or consent. it was agitating. but i heard another friend of mine experienced that for around a whole year, much more often and loud, until her neighbors finally moved out. i hope mine move the fuck out too, or at least shut up. fuck. its not even something you can warn them about, you cant say this shit out loud. such a shitty situation right off the bat. i JUST moved in you fuckers.
it gave me new triggers and things to avoid accidentally recreating during sex/masturbation. fuck.
🔞🧵| Laundry Day | Caleb🍎
Panty sniffer Caleb / ↻+♡ appreciated
Caleb always voluntarily did the laundry at home. Whenever he was alone, he took his extra time to tend to your dirty panties – today was one of these days.
“I’ll be back by 9.” you say, putting on your shoes & about to head out.
“Gotcha pips, but don’t be late for dinner, yeah? I’m making your favourite!” Caleb watches you leave and as soon as he hears the clink of the door closing, he heads to the laundry room.
Caleb picks up his favourite pair of panties from your laundry bin — a pale yellow one with tiny ruffles along the seams and a small apple stitched onto the front.
“Ovulating, huh?” he whispers to himself as he lifts them to his nose and takes a deep sniff.
Caleb knows your period cycle by heart, but he also can tell by the amount and texture of the discharge in your panties. Unable to bring himself to confess what truly stirred in him whenever he looks at you, he made do with the closest thing he could have.
He can’t contain himself anymore and licks the not yet fully dried discharge from the fabric. His breathing gets heavier as he simultaneously strokes his cock. He takes another of your dirty underwear from the basket & pushes his cock through the holes.
“Caleb, where are you? I forgot to take m– “
Caleb got up within a millisecond, dropping the panties, then throwing them behind the washing machine, his cock still hanging out of his joggers, fully erected & indulged with his precum and your discharge leftovers.
“Pipsqueak- I-I was–“
He couldn’t grasp the shameful situation you’ve caught him in as he watches you standing in the doorframe, watching the spectacle happen.
“What exactly were you doing with my panties?” you ask carefully to not embarrass him, but also not trying to show your interest too much.
“Pips, I am so sorry, it’s not what it looks like! I promise! I was just- please! Let me just clean this mess up first, I wi–“
“No need,” you interrupted his hasty explanations.
Caleb is visibly nervous & embarrassed, thinking you’ll think of him as a monster now and cut ties.
“If you want it that bad, you should have at it from the source., you add.
“What…?” his eyed widened and his cock, still rock hard but now back in his joggers, started twitching again.
“Lie down.”
“Lie down?” he asks in disbelief.
“It’s time for dinner: your favourite.”
It has been 2 days since you and Caleb consented to indulge in each other’s bodies while asleep. Lying beside you now, he realizes he could no longer contain the restless hunger building inside him – tonight, he would give in.
You slept as peacefully as ever, dressed in a silk nightgown that barely brushed your thighs. The sight alone makes his breath hitch. His hand moves anticipatory over his hardened length, a quiet groan caught in his throat at the thought of what he was about to do.
Caleb didn’t realize how quickly his restraint unravelled. Soft, heated sounds slipping past his lips as he carefully pulls the blanket away from your body.
“You’re such a good girl… sleeping so deeply,” he whispers, lowering himself between your thighs.
He presses soft kisses against your skin, before gently easing your legs apart, careful not to wake you. His breath warms your inner thighs as he lingers there, savouring the moment.
“Oh…? How are you this wet while you’re asleep? Are you dreaming of something naughty…?” He lets his tongue glide between your folds, just enough to taste. A muffled moan escapes him.
“Mmh… how do you always…taste so good…?”
His words dissolve into quiet sounds against you, his breathing growing heavy and unsteady. “Let’s see if you can take one finger…” he murmurs, easing it inside you. A soft exhale follows, “I see…not enough for you, huh?”
He added another. Caleb leans over you, his fingers still moving inside you in an unhurried rhythm. He’s brushes stray strands of hair from your face as he watches you, almost studies your every feature.
Eventually, he withdraws his finger, bringing them to his lips and licking them clean with a quiet, satisfied hum, before letting his hand drift slowly to cup your breasts.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this,” he whispers against your ear.
“How many nights I’ve had to take care of myself while you slept next door or even here, right next to me…,” a soft, breathless laugh follows, but clearly filled with guilt.
“Although I might’ve stolen a taste once or twice before when you were sleeping… but you forgive me, don’t you?” he confesses.
Deep down, he longed for you to catch every confession, but yet was relieved you’re fast asleep.
“Now… juuust the tip,” he says.
“You can handle that. I won’t wake you up.” He positions himself, guiding the head of his leaking cock slowly against you before pressing in just slightly. A sharp, shaky breath left him the moment he felt you.
His control slipps completely then, his movements growing steadier, deeper, his breathing rougher with every thrust. “I’m sorry– “ he gasps, his voice strains.
“It’s… not just the tip. I know…”
He suddenly freezes mid-motion, feeling you shift slightly under the covers as your breathing intensifies.
“Ssh… hey, sshh!! I didn’t mean to wake you,” he says quickly and panicked.
He basically has your permission, but why did he still feel so guilty? Yet he didn’t stop.
He leans down, capturing your lips in a rushed, but deep and sloppy kiss, his hand coming up to block your eyes with his palm, just in case.
“Be a good baby sister… go back to sleep, yeah?” he whispers, yet his movements only grow more forceful.
“I’m almost done… just listen to me,” he says as he hurries to finish.
Your eyes twitches open for a second, a tiny smirk teasing the corner of your mouth, but you stay perfectly still, pretending to be asleep.
“Camping?” you ask unconvinced.
“Yep! Just you and me for an entire weekend. No phones, no distractions, no random guys trying to steal you from me.”
“You’re still upset about my date with my co-worker, huh?”
“I’m not upset, I just can't believe you actually went out with him,” he says quietly, before putting on a cheerful tone again. “Sooo~ I'm just stealing you back for the weekend. Come on, Pips, it'll be fun. Marshmallows, campfires, stargazing—”
“Or we could stay home, away from bugs and creepy forests.”
“Why? Scared of being alone with me in the dark?” Caleb grins.
“Of course not. I just…, yeah, whatever, let’s go,” you give in since Caleb is really enthusiastic about this.
When you arrive, you're surprised. Fairy lights hang between the trees, surrounding a spacious, fully-equipped tent.
“You really went all out, hm?”
“Oh? Suddenly you like the wilderness? Yeah, I've protected you from all the bugs... and wolves.”
“WOLVES?” you gasp in horror.
“Awoooooo~~“ Caleb howls theatrically.
“Caleb…”
He laughs, “No wolves. I checked.”
Soon the campfire is lit, marshmallow are being roasted, Caleb shows off his guitar skills with the acoustic guitar he brought along. Between the music, the crackling campfire, and the distant chirping of crickets, the campsite feels almost magical.
Still, surrounded by nothing but darkness and trees, you can't deny it's a little creepy.
“Are you... scared?” Caleb asks, clearly more amused than concerned.
“No...,” you answer, though not very convincingly.
“Then maybe I should tell you a horror story. You know, just to change that.”
“Try me!”
“Oh-ho. Someone's feeling brave tonight. Let’s see....”
With a grin, Caleb launches into a horror story that quickly turns out to be the scariest thing you've ever heard. It doesn't help that the setting is a forest eerily similar to the one you're currently sitting in. As the campfire dies down and the two of you crawl into the tent to sleep, every distant sound outside seems louder than before, the snapping twig, rustling leaves, the wind moving through the trees.
“You're awfully close to me for someone who says she isn't scared,” Caleb says with a knowing grin.
“Okay??” you pout and scoot away, “I'll move then!! Better?”
To your surprise, Caleb lets you.
“Good. I need to check something outside anyway. You'll be okay alone for a minute, right?”
“YOU’RE LEAVING ME??”
“Just a minute.”
You hear him moving around outside for a few moments.
Then silence.
“Caleb?”
No answer.
“Caleb, stop messing around.”
Nothing.
A knot forms in your stomach.
“Okay, this isn't funny anymore… Caleb?”
Still no response.
Just as you're about to unzip the tent, footsteps approach from outside. The zipper slides open: It's Caleb.
Relief hits you so hard that you immediately burst into tears.
“Aww, Pips,” Caleb pats your head, “Were you really that scared without me?”
“How far did you go?!”
„Not far! I’ve heard you call my name. “
"What? You... heard me?”
"Of course as I said, I wasn’t that far.”
"Then… why didn't you answer?"
The corner of Caleb's mouth curled upward in a faint smirk. It wasn't his usual teasing grin, there was something different about it, something that made a chill creep down your spine.
“Because,” he says while brushing a tear from your cheek, “you sound so cute when you're scared.”
You stare at him, not knowing what to respond.
“You know, I picked a pretty remote spot,” his arm slides around your waist.
“No signal. No other campers. No trails nearby.”
Something about the satisfaction in his voice makes your stomach flip.
“Just you and me.”
His words didn’t sound romantic, they sounded… threatening.
Caleb's lips curve into a small smile.
“Isn't that nice?”
Before you can answer, he pulls you closer against his chest.
“You think your co-worker would've gone through this much effort just for one weekend alone with you?” He brushes a strand of hair from your face and tucks it behind your ear.
“You know, if you screamed out here,” he says quietly, “nobody would hear you.”
His hand tilts your chin up.
“Look at me.”
His tone is gentle, yet it terrifies you. You meet his eyes and immediately wish you hadn't. The look on his face is unfamiliar, for the first time, Caleb genuinely scares you.
“Do you know how long I've waited for you to look at me like that?”
His thumb strokes your jaw before he lowers you onto your back and begins to undress you, watching you shiver from the cold as you lie naked on the floor of the tent.
“And you're going to fill this entire forest with my name, you hear me?”
unhealthy behavior and suggestive content. obsessive yuuta headcanons requested by oomf! if you like the way i characterize him, you can find more in my series. requests are open <3 jjk masterlist
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta still loves you gently no matter how strongly he feels about you, let this be known. he touches you like you’re fragile, brings you small gifts, and holds onto every single word you say. he treats you delicately, as one would a dandelion.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta always seems to be exactly where you need him to. forgot something somewhere? he has it. you feel unsafe? he’s already there to step in. you stop asking how he already knows; it’s probably only coincidence.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta has big puppy-dog eyes you struggle to resist. you don’t always want him to tag along to places with you, or sit in your room while you change, but how can you say no to a face like that?
you have a hard time being mad at him even as he blatantly crosses your boundaries. whenever he’s invasive in his actions or words, you redirect him, whereas you would’ve literally ripped into anyone else.
he’s definitely cried a few times as you’ve scolded him for disrespecting you. yet deep down, his little pout makes you want to apologize for having autonomy.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta stole your favorite perfume from your dorm and sprays it onto his pillow. your addictive scent lulls him to sleep when he’s having trouble dozing off. it also makes it easier to pretend you’re to him closer than you really are.
on late nights, he buries his face into the pillow, inhaling your scent and muffling the sounds he makes to the thought of you. he imagines your hands touching him instead of his own, since he can’t have the real thing yet.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta starts to resent rika for existing. he tries everything in his power to convince you he isn’t still hung up over the dead first love he carries with him. it doesn’t help that she’s so possessive and aggressive toward you. how can he be with you if a curse won’t let him?
he speaks to her differently after the day she attacks you out of jealousy. his tone turns stone cold, and his previously kind requests of her become demands. he’ll sharply order her around, then turn to you and speak sweetly with a soft smile on his face.
rika’s apologized many times since then, but he’s made up his mind.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta’s cursed energy literally wraps itself around you if you’re nearby, especially when the two of you are around other people. it’s awkward when you’re in public around non-sorcerers, who can’t tell that you’re being engulfed by such pressure. sometimes, you swear you can feel it even when you’re supposed to be alone.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta has to pretend he doesn’t already know about all of your interests and routines. he used to slip up at first, but he’s gotten a lot better at sounding clueless. he’s sure to ask about your day and listen intently because he loves the way your eyes light up as he shows interest in you.
plus, if you’ve already told him about your day, you have no reason to talk to anyone else about it!
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta takes on some of your missions behind your back. he can’t stand the thought of you getting hurt, especially at the hands of some foul, disgusting, creature. when you find out he’s been interfering with things, he apologizes profusely and continues to do it anyway.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta makes everyone around you feel on edge. they’re worried about you. they see the way he stares at you while you’re unaware. they feel the atmosphere shift whenever you’re affectionate toward others. they’re hesitant to even say your name in front of him because of how much his demeanor changes.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta had a meeting arranged behind his back by the group while he was visiting the sister school. your friends sat you down and asked if he’s done anything to harm you. you told them you were a bit weary, but “he just has a big heart, that’s it.” they looked unimpressed. as they left, you could’ve sworn you heard panda mutter “stockholm syndrome” under his breath.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ your friends trust yuuta not to hurt them… they think. but they don’t miss the way his face drops or his grip on something tightens when he thinks they’ve said something wrong to you. they love you dearly, but do start to avoid you a bit. if you do talk, they’re paranoid and constantly checking for him over their shoulders. just in case.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ the kyoto students, however, think yuuta’s a fucking freak. his performance in the goodwill event was outstanding because of his skill, of course, and you. he caught kamo and miwa planning to ambush you and immediately stepped in. they barely escaped with their lives, but thankfully, you managed to calm him down before he could go too far (well. further.)
gakuganji and utahime were both horrified and appalled, while gojo simply chalked it up to yuuta's “amazing fighting spirit!”
when todo asked what his type was, yuuta described your body with a dazed expression. mai was disturbed by this interaction.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta was distraught once he noticed you pulling away from him. he hadn’t meant to scare you, but seeing them so close to harming you made him snap. and god, did your absence make him feel sick. he was physically repulsed by himself for upsetting you.
“i made her mad, i hope i die.”
“stfu yuta it’s your turn”
“oh, draw four”
“damn it!”
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta dropped onto his knees in front of you and groveled for forgiveness, swearing not to do anything like it again. he probably didn’t mean it, but it felt like the truth at the time. when you forgave yuuta while cupping his cheek, he felt as though he was being touched by an angel. he didn’t think he deserved you, or your forgiveness, but since you gave it to him he took it gratefully.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ whenever your classmates bring up yuuta’s behavior to gojo, he waves them off and tells them they’re only being dramatic. gojo is, of course, lying off his ass. he thinks the kid’s a little weirdo who probably shouldn’t be left alone with you. however, he’s banking on you to awaken his potential. it’s definitely a risky plan, but gojo’s known for throwing his students to the wolves.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ maki once caught yuuta licking the blood you left on his hand after he patched up your wound. when she told gojo about it, he simply smiled and said “kids these days are so passionate!”
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ gojo’s hunch did end up being correct despite his questionable methods. after seeing you and the rest of the first years injured during the night parade of a hundred demons, yuuta’s growth was triggered over his emotional state. he surpassed his limits over his pure rage from seeing you hurt.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ gojo doesn’t say it outloud, but one of the reasons yuuta was sent off to africa was to have some space away from you. he thought the distance will be healthy and better for… everyone, really. he also got tired of being nagged because apparently his student raised concerns about “safety” and “endangerment”, which he rolled his eyes over
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta is sure to call you at least once a day while he’s gone. he doesn’t think he could survive without hearing the sound of your sweet voice. he sends you good morning/goodnight texts around the time he remembers your schedule being while he was with you.
he values every single picture you send of yourself, so much so that he replies to them while typing with one hand!
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta doesn’t go to sleep until hours after he’s supposed to be just in case you call him. what if there’s an emergency? what if you’re in need comfort? what if you accidentally buttdial him and he misses out on an interaction with you because he was asleep? he can’t just abandon you!
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ obsessive!yuuta appreciates you just the same, if not more, once he returns. except this time, he’s stronger and unafraid of the curses that plague the world. he’s open about his feelings and has learned to control his copious amounts of cursed energy. he’s trained so hard and dedicated himself to protecting you (and the rest of humanity, he supposes).
he’s come to trust that your classmates won’t cross any lines with you. they’re his friends, so he knows they’ll respect his feelings. the same can’t be said about the other sorcerers or random guys on the street who ogle at you.
yuuta doesn’t trust that itadori guy, either. while he was away, toge reported that he was “making eyes” at you every time you two trained together. yuuta reveled in chasing and killing yuuji for the higher ups before unfortunately having to revive him. he may have brought him back, but now yuuji knows he’s someone to be feared.
⋆˚꩜.ᐟ most in his position have a mindset of “mine, mine, mine,” but i believe he’s the opposite. he loves you and he’s yours. yuuta’s positively sure you’ll own his heart until the day he dies <3
If this seems familiar to you, I posted this on my side blog ages ago before switching back to my main, it's also been on AO3 for a long time, enjoy!
Caleb looks down and watches your tight little cunt swallow him whole, mesmerized at how you’re practically sucking him in.
“Atta girl,” He murmurs encouragingly. “Look at you taking me so well.”
He can’t tear his eyes away - the way your pussy leaks, completely stretched out around the head of his cock. If his phone was nearby he’d be taking a fucking picture because he’s never seen something so god damn beautiful.
You’re whining beneath him, mumbling about how ‘it’s too big, it won’t fit’ or some other such horseshit Caleb knows isn’t true. He’ll fit. He’ll make it fit.
He lazily glides his thumb over your clit in an attempt to make this easier for you and your back arches, breasts pushed into the air as you inadvertently inch your cunt further down on to his cock.
“That’s it, just like that.” He says. “Ease it in.”
His gaze only flicks up for a brief moment to see your eyes squeezed shut and mouth hung open before being drawn back down between your legs. He watches how your clit twitches under his touch as he practically pets it, how your slick slowly seeps out around his length.
He should’ve worked you open a little more, took a little more time. But as much as he’d enjoyed the taste of you - lapping at you, sucking your perfect little clit into his mouth - the moment he felt you wrap around one of his fingers he couldn’t stand to wait a second longer. He had to, needed to, feel that warmth around his hard cock.
Caleb edges himself further in, cursing under his breath at how well you squeeze around him and he starts to wonder whether maybe you’re right and that it won’t actually fit because, shit, he’s only half way in and you’re both panting as though you’ve already been fucking for hours.
“Almost there, baby.” He coos, his thumb adding a little more pressure on to your clit. “It’s almost all the way inside, you can do it. You’re doing so well for me.”
He sucks in a breath at the way you clench down around him, his praise having an obvious effect and he huffs out a laugh.
“You like me telling you you’re doing a good job, baby?”
You whine again beneath him, eagerly nodding your head.
“You’re perfect, you know that?” He says earnestly. “And this perfect pussy is doing such a good job taking my big cock. I know it’s a stretch but you’re doing so, so well.”
Caleb pushes himself even deeper until he’s fully sheathed inside you, his pelvis snuggly pressed against yours, nestled between your thighs. And the moan you let out, fuck, he swears he will never hear a better sound than that.
“Such a good girl for me.” He leans down and kisses you gently, mumbling against your lips. “Now let’s make this sweet cunt take the shape of my cock, hm?”
caleb gets sooo fucking noisy n desperate when he finally fucks you
you can barely breathe but this man is reciting poems he made twelve years ago while he pounds you to the mattress. he's delirious with affection. your pussy makes him conqeur heaven's worship songs.
"mm—hngh, meimei," he gasps, calebs grip on your waist tight. "y-you're so tight... hahh, around me. did you wait for gege to f-finally take your virginity?"
he's making himself crazy with the very idea that you love him as much he does you. it's driving him mad.
"made gege wait. b-but it's okay.. now gege can use your pretty p-pussy as his personal fuckin' sleeve."
"yeah, meimei. squeeze that pussy for me. t-take my fuckin' cock—oh god..!" he thumbs your clit just how you like it.
"so wet.. so fuckin' wet, meimei. i-is gege's cock too big? is it bullying y-you're pretty... womb?"
you're getting dizzy with each thrust. the cock slides so deep inside of you that it feels like it's knocking against your cervix. he has his chest to yours and his hips slamming down like he's trynna get you knocked up—
and that's what he wants anyways. "g-get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant—pleasepleasepleaseplease meimei..!"
caleb whimpers as he comes inside of you. a long drawn out moan is pulled outta him as he buries his seed so deep. he has no plan in letting a single drop leak out
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