#itoshi sae fluff

[dough09]

Weakness

A/N: It's been a while since I posted anything. Tbh I was writing so much but none actually made it out. In the last weeks of July I was simply swimming with stories but no dedication and time came to actually reading them for the millionth time and then editing it fully. So they are just words on paper in their raw form. Which I don't like- my brain hates when I create too much work for myself and end up dreading everything im doing. Not to mention how tiring august has been for me already. I'm already displeasured just thinking of going back to school in September. And i'll let you in on a little secret/ warning: that year will be the last of high school for me, i'll be graduating and will be doomed to suffer by numerous tests. Therefore don't be surprised if I disappear for the majority. (Not that I've been to consistent/ promised to be consistent) Anyway, enough complaining from me, please enjoy this drabble of mine <3 One more thing: Little Hearts bound to love will (I hope) get another part where they actually get married.. however, I realised I do not know how to approach a wedding so since I lack inspiration to make it special I'll be needing a raincheck on that. I'm so sorry- but I'd rather take my time than give out something I'll only cringe at in a week Ship: F!reader x Sae Synopsis: Sae never expected he'd find love within a woman of pure chaos. He always thought someone simple and easy would be the right one for him. A person who will support his dreams and will let him place football before her. But when you appeared in his life of meticulously planned sheets and contracts... You not only turned his world upside down but completely flipped a switch within him. And the worst-best part was how your true self was only exposed after years of dating. Only now did he actually discover the rumbling storm resided in you. And he couldn’t deny the commands of his heartbeat. Warning(s): None (?) maybe that reader is on the chubbier side (only mentioned once)

Sae loved how cringy you were in your own home. How “unbehaved” you were. Clearly unfazed. Honestly, he preferred this version compared to your guarded, meticulous, careful self you showed the world.

Because this you was different. His. For example, after two years of dating, you got used to his presence so much you “forgot” to wear bras at his house.

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And he was down for it, bad.

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He loved how you could start singing in the most random moments. He loved when you were walking around in a top and shorts that didn't even cover a quarter of your butt.

He always had the urge to hold you everywhere he could. He loved how free and unhinged you were.

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While he most positively had an ass fetish, he couldn't deny the sweet sight of the rest of your cute figure. It was slightly chubby- probably from all the late-night snacking– which he didn’t fail to warn against each time, mind you. And with your hair looking like that of a scientist, too unbothered to brush it at times.

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And after a while you noticed.

His lingering gaze, which made you self-conscious in a way. Those private moments that weren't exactly something pro-athletes were used to. They couldn't even keep a relationship, not to mention get to a level like this one.

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Sae was different on that part, yes. But being in a relationship is way different than having a person to feed his boredom. He had plenty of models, actors and all of the above. Yet what he yearned for was ultimately you.

He also loved when you ate messily. No matter where it was. Even if you were a hermit in the bedroom while munching on your favourite foods, Sae didn't care. In fact, it quickened his heartbeat.

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And naturally, even if being caught singing or talking to yourself felt embarrassing, with him, it was safe. Just like that, “letting yourself go” became the norm.

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You didn’t care to wake up an hour earlier to fix your make-up; you didn’t bother to sit with your back straightened and stomach inhaled.

One would accuse you of zero feminine appeal if they saw such. Yet this was your secret self. A person that only Sae got to experience. And he loved the irony of it all.

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When reporters swarmed him and (annoyingly) asked you a question about Sae, he just adored that sight. How you immediately became this perfect woman by his side.

However, behind closed doors, you were someone entirely different, even if at your core you’ve always been the same woman he fell for. And keeps falling for. A weakness the world will never see. A version of you strictly uncovered for him. The imperfect and improper You.

A/N: P.S.: would you guys be intrested in a 1) Sae and Rin on good terms (there is some sibling banter) while reader is casually talking to rin kinda fluff and/or 2) a Sae theory of mine that is not so much a theory more like an analysis? I'm honestly not sure if I should post it because it might be too all over the place (I suck at explaining)... But it's related to Sae playing in the Spanish national team or not and why I think he cannot yet.. or maybe not willing to? Also my words there are not gospel I just went down the drain of researching taking up Spanish nationality and it was intresting. Also, I did say this, and that I have a bunch of unpublished works (waiting to be edited), but we'll see abt that as I'm currently in the works to bring my 5+ years old Todoroki x f!reader/oc fic to life finally. I need to do it justice so.. yeah it's a lot TvT Have a nice morning/day/evening/night <3

[anglswag]

#Daddy's princess | #favoritism, established relationship, husband!sae

Ever since you got married and became parents of two, the funniest thing ever was how your husband, Itoshi Sae, treated your daughter compared to your son.

Maybe it was because your daughter was a cuter, smaller version of him, while your son looked pretty similar to Rin, or maybe it was because of what a little sweetheart your daughter was, compared to your son who was a pretty rowdy child.

Sae was in your penthouse's big living room, doing a plank to see how long he could hold, while you sat on the couch scrolling through your socials, then and there looking up to oggle at your man's muscles, because he was only wearing sweat pants.

Your son walked in, holding his IPad in his hand. "Dad this streamer made a drink and it has tung tung tung sahur flavor!", you could already see the veins pop at his temple, because Sae had told him multiple times to not watch that brainrot bullshit, but the kid just didn't want to listen.

"No, son. I am not buying that nonsense", he growled sweat dripping to the ground beneath him. "But-" "Don't make me repeat myself. That stuff is probably filled junk " He pouted, running to you on the couch for cuddles like he did everytime when a conversation with his dad didn't go like he wanted.

Meanwhile you two's daughter came in, pretty princess, youngest child and obviously a daddy's girl. "Papa", she softly said, making Sae hum in response.

She sat down in front of him, wiggling her small feet softly. "There is this football I really like. It's pink and pretty and"

Before she could even finish her sentence Sae had already asked if she wanted him to buy it for her and if there was anything else she needed, to which she asked for a bunch of other stuff including the new tung tung tung sahur drink.

He sighed deeply, sitting up and wiping his pretty face with a towel. "Sure we can go shopping later" A small, genuine smile appeared on Sae's lip as she placed both her small hands on either side of his cheeks and kissed his forehead despite the layer of sweat on it. "And tell your stupid brother he can come aswell"

The crazy thing is there is actually a tung tung tung sahur drink not even 10 minutes away from my home 💔 i am dead ૮ ྀིᴗ͈ . ᴗ͈ ྀིა

[kurooangel]

❥ itoshi sae’s girlfriend is terrifying

rin wasn’t expecting his brother’s girlfriend to be this… nice.

you’re kind, loving and caring with his whole family. he’s never seen you upset at his brother, not even when he’s performing nonchalance. as expected, it surprised him.

you were now eating ice cream after one of their matches, rin lost and sae won. while you were waiting for your boyfriend, you smiled at his brother and told him that he played really well and that he’ll have another chance to beat his brother. he smiled tightly, tense. when rin was about to leave, he heard you screaming his brother’s name.

half your ice cream has disappeared while sae was munching like a five years old.

“i’m hungry” your boyfriend says, deadpan expression, as your eyebrow arches. “you’re hungry? yeah, you’re also stupid!” you smack his chest. he doesn’t even flinches, but he swallows when you throw your ice cream to the bin and growl something about him sleeping on the couch, being sex banned and a divorce — despite not being married.

“baby, it’s just an ice cream” sae blinks, and he knows he’s fucked up when he sees the dangerous look you give him. “replaceable, right?” you whisper, and after he nods, you point your index finger with a cute manicured nail at him, “then you’re just a man, and i’m about to throw you out too”. he simply surrenders and follows you towards the stadium’s exit.

rin has to swallow a laugh. maybe he lost the match, but he definitely feels like he won after witnessing that.

silly little thing because i missed writing and especially writing domestic w this trio.

[if-loves]

based on that one question he answered in the new manga interview or whatever it was. everything he says feels like a curveball

gn! reader, potentially ooc sae

divider by @/pixopix !

everyone knows itoshi sae as a stoic-faced, brutally blunt, and cold person. as his partner… you kind of agree.

look, it's not that he doesn't show you he loves you or anything like that — he does! words were never his forte. unless they were used to point out someone's flaws, but that's beside the point. when it comes to compliments, they were not his strong suit. you knew what you were getting into when you started dating him, so this was never something that bothered you.

however…

it is a little very unsettling to see him watching a compilation of silly cat videos on the tv like he's analysing a football match.

the poor cat on the tv was meowing its little heart out in protest of being removed from its owner's bag, and while you were cooing quietly to yourself, sae was just staring at the screen like he was going to give pointers on how to better remove a cat from a bag.

this isn't the first instance of this borderline troubling behaviour, not at all.

another instance was when you were both watching some comedy show on the tv (again, because sae would rather score an own goal than actually go to a live one), and while you were busy laughing so hard your stomach hurt, there was not a single peep from sae.

in fact, when you glanced over, his face was perfectly blank.

just what is going on inside his head?!

admittedly, you're no expert on sae, as much as you wish you were. but that enigma of a man was like a ten-thousand piece puzzle where the other half of it just went missing, so there's no way of completing it at all.

that leads you to where you are now, lying in your shared bed, and just staring at him like a creep. his bangs were down (a big win for you), his unfairly long underlashes rested on his cheeks, teal eyes so clear you could see yourself reflected in them, and — wait, you could see yourself in them?

"you have a staring problem." sae's bluntness knows no rest even to his own partner, calling you out without hesitation. getting caught staring, not that you were really being subtle about it, sends warmth rushing to your cheeks as a pout forms on your lips.

"you're mean," you huff, turning on your back. "can't i stare at my boyfriend?"

"when you start to stare, you're planning something." he sighs, still judging you.

"i was thinking, actually…"

"nothing good, i'm sure."

"i'm starting to think you only like making fun of me."

"mm, yeah." had your ears not been on high alert, you would've missed it. it, of course, refers to your boyfriend laughing.

"wait." you sit up with startled movements, staring at him with surprise. "did you just laugh?"

"so?"

"it's just, well, i don't think i've seen or heard you laugh before…! like… when we watched those cat videos, or those comedy specials, you've never laughed, not even once! i was starting to think you didn't know how to…"

somehow, it's even creepier seeing him actually laugh. it's not full-blown or anything, a very normal laugh by any means, but it really did feel odd.

"who says i need my face to laugh, silly? i can laugh in my heart."

is this really your boyfriend???

"but when it's you… i'll laugh with my face, too, since you're so curious."

itoshi sweet talker sae, there'll be a day you get back at him!

…but that day is not today. right now, you'll giggle and kick your feet and cling to him like your life depends on it.

(it's not your fault he encourages it!)

[dough09]

Domestical

A/N: I promise, I’m working on TSSOL part 2, but tomorrow I have exams again, and next week too, so I’m even slower than usual. (I really hope you can forgive me.) But to make sure you all are cared for and pampered, I decided to write this tooth-rotting fluff. Come on, is there anyone who doesn’t live for this domestic fluff??? And this story takes place in a completely different AU than TSSOL!! Synopsis: Shoma is your few-month-old baby boy, and when it occurred to your husband that you should’ve been done with him hours ago, he decided to fetch you. There was no way he would be sleeping alone in that huge bed. PS.: enjoy <3

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Three hours passed. You were supposed to come back to the bedroom and sleep. Sae knew you had gone to tuck Shoma in, but it didn’t usually take this long. His son was a good sleeper, never really woke you up, only when he had a nightmare. In that, Sae was always reminded of Rin in him.

He walked down the hallway. The tiles under his feet felt cold, so he really hoped you wore your slippers this time. As he opened the door to the nursery, the mystery behind his missing wife came to an end.

You were sitting in the small chair while rocking him in your arms. Dark circles painted your face, but the same couldn’t be said for the little boy. He was pouting while refusing to close his eyes.

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“Mission failed, huh?” Sae whispered. You jolted a little in surprise. You were admittedly close to falling asleep now, but definitely not the little carbon copy of Sae in your arms. “Yeah, and he wouldn’t even close his eyes.” You complained quietly.

“Okay, well, you are tired, I am tired, so how about we just let him sleep between us. I really can't take another hour-” without you. The unsaid words weren’t necessary; you knew what he meant.

“Are you sure?” “Yes,” no hesitation.

“Then I’ll be there.”

“Did you bring your slippers?” He gently took Shoma out of your arms and took his blankie and stuffed animal too. “No- I forgot.” He glared, although not in a sincerely angry way.

“Don’t get sick, got it? I want to sleep with my wife, and I cannot risk it.” Truly, he meant: If you get sick, I will because I refuse to leave your side- and therefore my manager will nag at me. Again.

You nodded with a chuckle and followed your boys.

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Finally, the three of you settled in bed. The warm embrace of two strong arms slowly lulled Shoma to sleep, and Sae rested on your chest too. He felt clingy tonight. And although he wouldn’t admit to it, he wouldn’t give this up for anything life could offer him.

Football was his goal. But his heart was filled with meaning when the two of you joined hands. To him, this was paradise. Not that it was ever meant to be a public confession.

[ysvanielle]

꒰ ᩧ ֺ ۪ thinking about.. reader as a nature lover! —ᓚᘏᗢ cw: fluff, gender isn't specified!

synposis: you wouldn't stop talking about your obsession with a certain flower. turns out sae was attentive the entire time and surprises you!

you never stopped rambling about how much you loved pink tulips. when sae didn't know you well, he thought you were allergic to pollen, but it turns out you really adored tulips! especially the pink ones.

sae pretended to not listen and acted as if he was busy scrolling on twitter. but he actually paid attention to whatever you were yapping about!

he bought you your favorite flowers every month, the pink tulips along with some other flowers like peonies and lilies! he thought they "would go along with the tulips."

but your obsession didn't end there. you constantly asked sae for your own tulip garden in his penthouse. you never needed to ask sae for things, he would also provide just what you wanted!

but this time you were very stubborn and insisted for him to surprise you with a tulip garden!

so, on your birthday, sae decided to take you somewhere special. he instructed that you put on the pink fuzzy blindfold folded neatly in the small compartment in the passenger seat.

you agreed, your blushing and contagious giggling made sae smile as well. ♡

a soft pink tulip garden glowing under the warm hues of sunset, petals catching shades of gold and blush as the sky fades into orange and rose.

the flowers sway gently in the evening breeze, the air calm and lightly sweet, while the fading light makes everything feel quiet and dreamlike.

you’d fall quiet the moment you see it, eyes softening as the endless pink blooms glow under the fading sunset.

there’s something almost unreal about it, the way every petal catches the light just right, like it was made for you. you’d smile without even realizing, taking it in slowly, like you don’t want the moment to slip away.

you turned around and threw yout arms around itoshi sae, "you are the best, i love you so much sae."

"i know i am the best. i love you so much cariño. i am glad you liked the surprise." he had his signature smug on which only you got to see, and he embraced you in his arms.

his chin resting on your head as he held you closer and tighter.

a/n note: wrote this as something for myself :)

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[suksatoru]

₊˚⊹♡ sae finds himself confessing to you after reading an interesting message from a fortune cookie, of all things. sae itoshi x reader

"the time is now."

sae's brows are pinched as he stares down at the small slip of paper in the palm of his hand. his finger brushes over the neatly scripted words before he folds it up and tucks it into his pocket wordlessly, eyes flitting upwards to look at you. you sit beside him, head facing the jet's window and watching the sunset outside.

your gaze is locked on the sky while your hold his hand, tracing his fingertips and running your touch over the back of his palm gently, idly, quietly. sae's aversion to physical touch was something he believed most people to be aware of, but apparently, you had no clue about this facet of him.

he should've asked you if you'd ever been on a plane before asking you to come with him to his match in spain. but he hadn't, and eventually, he found himself sitting beside you as you fidgeted and squirmed in your seat, eyes bouncing about the cabin in a poorly concealed fit on panic.

can i hold your hand? you'd asked the words so sincerely, and he didn't know what to do besides silently slipping his hand into your own before turning his face away from you, a poor attempt to hide the faint flush of pink dusting his cheekbones.

an hour. you'd been holding his hand for an entire hour. in that time, one of the flight attendants had come by to offer you two food to eat, and sae had to smother his embarrassment as the woman opened his food tray for him—he couldn't do it himself, because one hand was holding the drinks for the two of you, and the other was holding your hand.

he hadn't noticed the complementary fortune cookie the flight attendant had placed on his tray until a little while later, when you were busy watching pucca on your phone with your headphones plugged in. he murmurs the words hold on to you before carefully tugging his hand out of your hold to pick up the peculiar little cookie. the vanilla wafter felt heavy in his palm for some odd reason, and rather than discarding it like he about to, he found himself opening it, and there it was—a message that managed to provoke a small sound of protest from the sae itoshi.

his teammates's teasing, his parents' eager questions, even rin's intrusive glares when it came to you didn't have sae questioning himself as much as this fortune cookie did.

the time is now.

he feels like the words are mocking him. this is tepid, he tells himself. he should be deciding when he wants to confess to you, he shouldn't be forced to do it just because this slip of all things told him to—but then you're unplugging your headphones beside him, a little smile coming over your face that has his frustration fading away

"do you know how much longer until we land? oh, and this ride was a lot less scary than i thought it was gonna be. the service up here is awesome, too." you say with a soft giggle, and sae hums

"i wouldn't expect anything less. and we still have another two hours to go." he murmurs. you nod, glancing out the window once more. the sky is pitch black now with glittering stars filling the void outside. you turn towards sae suddenly, eyes bright and eager.

"and thank you for letting me come with you to your match! paying for everything and that meal at the airport's lounge was really nice too.... you're a great friend, sae." you confess innocently, and he goes rigid beside you in an instant, flinching, just barely, as if you'd slapped him.

he's silent for a handful of moments as if he's contemplating what to say before he exhales quietly through his nose

"is that what you think you are? my friend?"

he says the word friend like it's an insult, and you blink rapidly in response. he sighs, tilting his head back and closing his eyes. sae stays that way for a handful of moments, a small frown on his face before his eyes flutter open. his green eyes find yours after a moment, and he slips his hand back into your own

"which one of your friends spends thousands of dollars in gifts on you? which one of your friends goes out of their way to meet up with you whenever you want, no matter what? do you think i'm taking my friend with me on my private jet, the same one i don't even offer my family the pleasure to ride?"

your mouth has gone dry, and you stammer for some form of a response before sae's other hand reaches out to cup your face. his gaze drops to the curve of your mouth before snapping back up to meet your eyes

"but you still think we're friends, right?"

"...no," you finally breathe out quietly, and you watch his eyes widen a fraction, pleased, before letting out a rare huff of amusement

he kisses you right then and there, thousands of feet in the air where no one could ever disturb either of you. sae's lips are as soft as rose petals when they press against your own, and you practically melt into his embrace, content like never before.

[ichigolovescatzz]

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