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⋆𐙚₊˚ nagi's so vocal during your first time !

you're straddling his waist, nagi's breath hot against your lips in a fleeting moment of carnal desire. you whine out a breathy, "sei, can we fuck?" as you gyrate your hips against his clothed dick, gradually speeding up with every, "haah!" that escapes his throat. he leans in to suck on your lips, hastily helping you out of your shirt.

"y-yeah, of course, angel. only if you're ready," he whines, moaning into your mouth. nagi's patience slowly begins to dissipate at the sight of you on top of him—in nothing but lingerie, eager, and as beautiful as ever. you pull away, smirking at the subtle blush flooding his cheeks. he manages to stammer out a nervous, "sorry.. i've never—y'know, seen you like this. all of you.." as his thumbs caress your bare waist.

his touch is gentle and every brush of his fingers are filled with redamancy, soft enough to remind you that he isn't just lusting. "i want to, sei. i'm sure.." you whisper, making his heart skip. "put your hands on me, seishiro.."

nagi's never felt this excited about anything before. not even over mindless video games or a good soccer match. you tug on his boxers and oh, look. he's already rock hard at the mere idea. his pale dick springs out of the confines of his trousers and it feels like the spotlight's on him.. because it kind of is. "i-i have condoms in the drawer," he stutters, reaching over to his nightstand. so he's been prepared.

you giggle when he struggles to open the packet, and when he rolls it on wrong, you're in complete stitches. not very cool of him, he knows. "sorry, i kinda suck at this.." he admits, embarrassed. "putting a condom on a cucumber in sex ed didn't do much.."

most girls probably wouldn't find it cute, but the way his tongue sticks out when he's focused is so oddly adorable that you can't help but coo. also, it's not the condom's fault. nagi's dick is just fucking huge and he doesn't even realise it. "d-do you.. wanna ride me?" he asks, breaking the awkward silence. you line yourself up with his latex-covered cock, exhilaration brewing in the pit of your stomach as you stutter out a, "yeah.. that works.." sounding a little too eager than you intended to.

nagi rests his hands on your ass and moves your panties aside, revealing your sopping cunt. "this okay?" he asks softly, voice honeyed as you nod. he guides you down onto his cock, gasping when he feels his tip kiss your pussy.

he's only halfway in, and you're already getting impatient as you sink yourself down on his girth with a loud squelch. nagi doesn't even get to steady himself underneath you before you're already bouncing on his dick, catching him by surprise as he feels your pussy walls clench around his shaft. your cunt is gripping onto him so tightly it feels as if you don't want to let go. "f-fuck! aah—angel, y'sure you haven't done this before?" he mewls, throwing his head back.

you're riding his dick like you're born to, crying out pleas of, "hnngh! noo, i haven't, sei! 'jus feels too good—mmh! can't help myself!" and "seishirooo! hnnghhh!" as lewd noises echo off the walls. he's trying his best not to be too vocal, but with how good you're fucking yourself on his dick, it's starting to seem like an impossible task.

you're sucking on each other tongues before he pulls away, whining out a desperate, "i'm close, aah! 'm so close, gonna cuuum!" nagi's mouth is wide open, and the noises he's making are only making you clench around his cock harder.

there's hearts in his eyes as he cums, choruses of, "this pretty pussy's all mine.." and "i'm cumming, 'm gonna cum.. haah!" spilling from his filthy mouth as the knot in your lower stomach finally comes undone. your pussy squeezes his cock so cruelly that it's no wonder he's so vocal. nagi's load fills the condom up to the brim so much that you're afraid it might break from how much you're milking him.

"aah, hnngh seishiro! y'so.. seishirooo!" you whine, shoving his cock into your needy cunt as you feel his tip bully your cervix again and again. your moans come out muffled against shoulder, breath jagged as you ride out your high, hips still moving in circles because you simply can't let go of him yet. nagi lets out a shaky, "angel, you were so good.. such a good girl for me, yeah?" as he leaves wet kisses all over your chest. you're so spent that you collapse onto him, struggling to catch your breath.

he gets flustered when he feels his cock start to soften as it slips out of you, muttering a low, "sorry if i wasn't the best.. or if i sounded bad. you kinda took things into your own hands and.. yeah."

nagi's heartbeat thuds against your ear, fast and steady as you kiss his abs. "sei, that was perfect. quit worrying, you idiot." you breathe, wrapping your arms around his back as a familiar sense of comfort fills the gaps. "i think you sounded cute."

and with that, you're both reminded that sex isn't always perfect. the slip-ups, his lack of experience seeping through the cracks when he struggled to put a condom on, the little voice in the back of his mind telling him that he sounds bad. you don't care about any of that, because it's still nagi and nagi's the only person you'd ever trust with your body.

"i love you, angel. let's get you cleaned up later, okay?"

a/n i should write more nagi breathe if u agree. also this is rushed af fml....

husband!sae x f!reader — sfw & nsfw

notes: soft headcanons, just thinking about sae as a husband (i’ve been adding to this over time so the nsfw & sfw aren't separated.)

husband!sae who proposed after inviting you out to ‘dinner.’ he’d been planning it for a while, thinking about how to ask you when he came to a conclusion — in one of your favourite expensive restaurants, you deserved nothing but the best after all. but he knew neither of you liked huge, flashy, extravagant public displays, so he kept it ‘simple.’ privately hired the store so it'd be peaceful, had your food served and the ring ready.

husband!sae who bought the ring he had subtly caught you staring at so many times.

husband!sae who knew you’d say yes, but still finds himself astonished when you do, running into his arms with big tears of happiness running down your cheeks.

"yes, yes, yes, oh my god!!" all you could do was repeat the confirmation over and over, eyes sparkling with joy. he put the ring on your finger, the exact ring you'd hoped for.

husband!sae who gnaws at the inner part of his mouth, eyes wide with adoration when he sees you walk down the aisle in your wedding dress — the fluffy poofy lace engulfing you like a beautiful white swan.

husband!sae who grumbles during family pictures at the wedding because rin stands between the two of you with an agitated look.

“can’t believe she agreed to marry you.” rin would groan in his face. “you definitely don’t deserve her.”

sae would tell him, “be quiet.” but he was really grateful that you decided to spend the rest of your life with him.

husband!sae who fucks you raw for the first time on your wedding night and after that he can't fuck you with a condom anymore.

“hah—! you’re squeezing me so fucking tight.” he damn near whimpered, your cunt tensed around him as a thick white ring settled at the base of his dick. “fuck, pretty pussy’s milking me so good.” he fucked all of his loads into you and you took it as his lovely wife.

husband!sae who when he’s not giving you a creampie, pulls out and cums on your gorgeous ass, admiring his work.

husband!sae who smiles to himself when your letters come through the mailbox, directed to ‘mrs. itoshi’

husband!sae who loves buying you gifts and spoiling you rotten when he comes home from abroad, he hadn’t seen you for so long after all. you want money for nails? consider it done. money for new clothes? he’d make sure they were designer. his money was your money.

“you want this one too?”

“well..” you looked at the tag, hesitant. “it’s quite expensive.”

“don’t be stupid, nothing’s too expensive for you.”

husband!sae who has you in the nastiest arch when he comes home to you greeting him in the lingerie he bought — tits in that frilly red push-up, nipples hard underneath, sweet pussy all ready for him.

husband!sae who always wears his ring under his gloves during matches, a good luck charm. it’s become a part of the jewellery he never takes off. his teammates catch him staring at it sometimes, absent minded, in the changing room.

husband!sae who fucks you mean after his team loses.

“sae, ohmygodd—, y-you’re too deep!” you would complain while drooling blissfully into the pillows, pussy fluttering for more of his mean pounds. “be quiet and fucking take it.” he would slap your ass hard and you’d clench around him. “you like that? shit, you’re such a slut.”

husband!sae who’s oh so gentle with aftercare. with light conversation, he'd move you like you're precious, helping you stand, cleaning you up, bath full to the brim with bubbles and bath salts. all you had to do was sit back and let him pamper you.

husband!sae who lets you blow him after a long day.

“yeah, just like that, love.” your freshly manicured nails wrapped around his dick, tongue swirling his tip. “you’re always so good for me.” he would sigh, head resting back as he pushed deep into your mouth.

husband!sae who loves morning sex, the quietness in the air as he softly fucks you, the intimacy of the dawn as he spoons you, back to his chest, cunt creaming around him.

“you’re so pretty like this.” he exhaled, one of your legs hiked as he plunged into your warmth. all you could do was whine contently, thigh trembling in his hold as you drew close. the sun on your skin as it peeked through the curtain. “are you close? come for me.”

husband!sae who likes to cook for you. after being abroad and having to live alone, he’s learnt some recipes.

“try this.” he would hold the spoon to your lips carefully.

“oh, it's good.”

“of course it is.” he’d roll his eyes. “don’t underestimate me.”

husband!sae who protects you from the press.

“do you know what people say about your wife? they say—”

he’ll hit them with a disgusted look before replying. “don’t say a thing if you don't want to embarrass yourself.”

husband!sae who laughs at you for getting sick saying your immune system is weak but tenderly cares for you the entire time.

husband!sae who catches the illness off you and now you have to take care of him.

“thought i had the weak immune system.” you snickered.

“shut up.” he’d rasp out because his nose was blocked.

husband!sae who’s a listener, he loves hearing you talk about anything — how your day was, your favourite songs, what you want him to make for dinner. he just loved hearing your voice.

husband!sae who learns that relationships are about communication, he learns to speak his actual feelings and not push you away.

husband!sae who has an obvious soft spot for you, he’s so cute and vulnerable sometimes.

“hey look, this plush is super cute!” you squeezed it, showing it to him.

“no, it looks ridiculous.” he scoffed.

you would find it ‘mysteriously’ sitting on your vanity the following week.

husband!sae who bought you a digital camera after you asked, and you brought it everywhere with you, capturing all your sweet memories together. he found himself flicking through the camera sometimes, smiling at the photos.

husband!sae who doesn’t feel anything when you argue. that was the type of person he was, unaware of others emotions because he thought what he was saying was necessary to say. yet later, under that monotone face, he unconsciously was feeling frustrated at himself for treating you like that. he was always too blunt and harsh.

you were giving him the silent treatment as well which didn’t help. he’d normally leave you alone because he thought you were ‘overemotional’ but he knew better now.

“i’m sorry.” he uttered. “can we talk about it?” he was so sincere, so sweet.

you’d forgive him, eventually.

husband!sae who’s a dacryphile — seeing the expressions you make for him, so open, so transparent, so sensitive, drove him insane.

“fuck, you look so good.” he’d hold your face with one big palm — overstimulated and sobbing, big welling tears in your shiny eyes, face fucked out, it made him hard all over again.

“crying over my dick, does it feel that good, baby?” he'd taunt you while licking at your tears, salt tingling on his tongue before spreading kisses over your wet cheeks.

“c-can’t anymore, too full!” you’d have to force the words out through sobs, nails clawing at his back desperately.

“yes you can, pretty, i know you can, one more.” it was never just one more.

husband!sae who loves to come home to you peacefully snoring away in his clothes, cuddling up with your warm body.

he was already craving your touch as he walked towards the bedroom door, it was late at night, he knew you’d be asleep.

treading in quietly, his eyes fell on your sleeping figure. curled up in his shirt with your ring snug on your finger, diamond glistening in the moonlight — you looked so precious.

he wasted no time, hopping into the bathroom for a quick shower then snuggling into you, encompassing you with his body, whispering, “i’m home.”

“huh? sae...” you groggily rubbed a hand over his chest.

“i didn’t mean to wake you, go back to sleep.” he’d grab your hand, smoothing a kiss over the ring.

your husband, sae, realises that no one makes him feel this way besides you.

divider from @/cursed-carmine

I’ve been staring at him for so long that I feel pregnant

BLUELOCK SMAU…

…in which you ask for a bicep pic!

feat: isagi, rin, kaiser, sae, shidou and ness

A/N, this is my first ever smau bare with me, also i haven’t been active in the bllk fandom for almost 5 months now pls excuse the mischaracterisation

#blue lock #alexis ness #bllk #blue lock headcanons #bllk headcanons #kaiser x reader #sae itoshi x reader #rin x reader #isagi x reader #shidou x reader #bllk x reader #bllk smau

˚୨୧⋆｡pro footballer rin itoshi x reader headcanons

pro footballer rin itoshi who has a scoring celebration that’s literally just your initials in the air. he does it without thinking now, muscle memory, fingers tracing the letters quickly in the air before he jogs back to position. his teammates tease him every time, nudging him like, “mate, you’re so gone for her it’s embarrassing.” rin just rolls his eyes and mutters, “shut up,” but he doesn’t stop doing it.

pro footballer rin itoshi who comes home after a match and doesn’t say a single word before collapsing onto you. he just walks in, drops his bag somewhere on the floor, and heads straight for you like he’s on autopilot. his face goes right into your neck, arms wrapped tight around your waist. if you ask, “big day?” he just hums and holds you closer.

pro footballer rin itoshi who asks you to move with him when he signs with a new club. he’s awkward about it, rehearsing the words in his head before blurting out, “come with me… please.” he even goes to your parents, standing stiffly in their living room as he says, “i’ll look after her. i promise.” he means every word.

pro footballer rin itoshi who spoils you absolutely rotten with his salary. you mention liking a bag once and suddenly it’s sitting on your bed with a little note that says “thought you’d want it.” your friends roll their eyes when you tell them, saying, “of course he did.” rin doesn’t care -- if you want something, he’ll get it.

pro footballer rin itoshi who keeps his life private, barely posting anything online. but once in a blue moon he’ll upload a photo of the two of you on holiday, usually something like you holding gelato or standing by the ocean. his fans lose their minds every time, commenting things like, “thank you y/n for getting this man to post.” rin pretends he doesn’t read the comments, but he does only because it has to do with you and smiles to himself.

pro footballer rin itoshi who always shows gratitude for your support. he thanks you constantly, even for small things like making him tea or watching his training clips. when he’s talking to teammates or staff, he’ll casually mention, “she moved her whole life for me,” like he still can’t believe it. whatever you choose your own career or supporting him he backs you without hesitation.

pro footballer rin itoshi who opens up to you about his brother, his fears, and the pressure he feels. he talks sheepishly, eyes down, like he’s scared you’ll think less of him. but you listen, and he slowly relaxes, leaning into you as he admits things he’s never said out loud. he trusts you with the parts of himself he hides from everyone else.

pro footballer rin itoshi who is the ultimate gentleman and only has eyes for you. he opens doors, carries your bags, and walks on the roadside without thinking. when someone tries to flirt with him, he just says, “i have a girlfriend,” in the flattest voice known to man. he loves you deeply, only you, and with a loyalty that never wavers.

Random Text with the Bllk boys as ur bf!

Ft! Itoshi Rin. Isagi Yoichi. Nagi Seishiro. Mikage Reo. Kunigami Rensuke. Kaiser Micheal. Ryusei Shidou. Kurona Ranze.

Warnings: SOAD mentioned! cursing,suggestive (shidou ofc)

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most of these are real convos i’ve had🤫🤫🤫gues which ones👀

Do not copy, translate, or repost my works here/any app ©starsharkz 2026

hello, i love your writings!

could i request bf!blue lock and if they prefer 🍒’s or 🍑 ?

characters: nagi, sae, isagi, rin, kunigami, maybe reo

— EJ

okayyyy let’s go. PT 2 here!!

the great boobs v butts debate

bf bllk x afab reader. just characterizing crack headcanons. cw! suggestive content/discussion, opinions

nagi seishiro

-> boobs

-> the main reason that came to me is that nagi likes to cling onto people right? typically from behind? i feel like he’d prefer a flatter surface to do that from but that could just be me

-> when cuddling together, he’ll use your boobs as his pillow. also likes draping himself over your stomach and just kinda keeping his hands on your chest. it’s a comfort thing!

itoshi sae

-> butts and this is not up for debate. it’s literally canon

-> the man has a fetish. he doesn’t see anything but the booty upon meeting. it’s how he judges a person’s character :)

-> i cant really think of any other justifications. he likes the look and feel. boobs look uncomfortable (they are)

isagi yoichi

-> thighs… but since that’s not an option then butts

-> the two are sort of connected right?

-> the type that loves resting his hand on the very low of your waist when it’s just the two of you, especially in the morning when he can just walk into your space and kiss your shoulder with his hands roaming shamelessly

itoshi rin

-> idk i feel like he would be so fascinated by the concept of breasts

-> like butts are cool but everyone has one. its purpose is for sitting and rin is around too many soccer players to properly appreciate a good butt

-> boobs tho? he is so female depraved that he’d be the type to get a nosebleed watching you change or workout or literally do anything with your chest in view

kunigami rensuke

-> butt… but he really likes boobs as well. like really.

-> actually i change my mind. he is a boobs man.

-> originally i was thinking “he’s canonically bi so he would appreciate something both genders have” BUT SOME MEN HAVE BETTER BOOBS THAN ME and i feel like he’d really enjoy that 🙂‍↕️

mikage reo

-> both. but if i have to choose one, butts, and kinda for the same reason as nagi

-> unlike nagi preferring a flat surface, reo likes carrying people and wants to feel your boobs pressing against his back. the reason i’m choosing butts is because it can be hard to properly pick up and/or carry someone if that extra padding isn’t there yk

-> he likes looking. likes taking you out and dressing you in tight or fitting jeans that emphasize your figure 💴

— soft vs hard launch ♡ blue lock boys

content. quick headcanons about how some of the bllk boys would announce their relationship on social medias + gender neutral reader

characters. bachira meguru, reo mikage, nagi seishiro, itoshi rin, shidou ryuusei, michael kaiser, itoshi sae

♡ bachira meguru is the definition of hard launch. he would post an instagram story where you make a funny face (👁️👅👁️) plus your tag because he’s a menace. another option that he would have is posting a long silly pics dump on his main profile with you in almost all of them. the caption would be something like “hhhhheeeeeyyyyyy” or similar.

♡ reo mikage is actually more discreet than it might seem. he would just drop some hints at the beginning, like instagram stories where there are two plates of fancy food, two glasses of wine or something like that. however, after many of his followers became suspicious, he would post a pic of you smiling, taken without you noticing, with the caption “💜”. (bonus points: nagi comments with “fucking finally”)

♡ nagi seishiro does a hard launch but by accident. he has two instagram accounts - one public, where he rarely posts, and his private, where there are only his close friends that know about you. he was sure to be on his private when he posted a selfie with you on the stories but, unfortunately, he was on his main. however, he doesn’t delete the story - he’s too lazy for that.

♡ itoshi rin is the king of soft launch. he has an instagram story highlight with all the pictures he took while being with you, but the only thing that appears as your presence is your shadow. after some months of doing this, while his fans were almost sure that those were just random aesthetic pics, he posted another ig story of your shadows on the ground.

♡ shidou ryuusei this man loves chaos, so the hard launch would be his pick. he would randomly start posting pictures of you together one after the other, not even in a single post, he would straight up spam your pics and flood his followers’ homepages.

♡ michael kaiser is another one that is more likely to do a hard launch. in particular, he will share on his instagram account a pic of you wearing his jersey. bonus points if you’re kissing him. he wouldn’t even put a caption, he would just let his followers do the work.

♡ itoshi sae doesn’t choose, since shidou mistakenly posted on his main a photo of you two almost kissing each other while he makes the middle finger. the pic is all over the internet in less than 5 minutes, so deleting it wouldn’t change anything. however, it becomes a meme base.

written by @rhindou | 04012026