Bllk boys and the embarrassing things they'd do if they had a secret crush on you with little to no explanation pt.2:
Niko Ikki
You asked to share earphones with him once. He had wired ones and Bluetooth ones, but decided to say he only had wired ones because you'd stay closer while you shared it. He double-embarassed himself: he took 15 MINUTES to unravel the wires, and, when he finally did it, the Bluetooth ones fell from his pocket.
If he didn't wear bangs, you'd see the genuinely mortified expression in his eyes.
Sendou Shuto
Tried to win you a plushie from a plushie machine during an arcade date but spent all his money and won NOTHING. On your first try you won one tho, and he got so embarassed he tried again to regain his honor.
He lost. Again. Pathetically.
Nagi Seishiro
He doesn't think it's embarrassing, but he loves to randomly lay on your lap all the time, doesn't matter where. One time, you brought him as your plus one to a family dinner (as friends, ofc) and he just laid his head between your thighs and squished them against his cheeks. Your face was burning up and your father had half the mind to just kick him out right then and there while your cousins teased you about your "just a friend".
Kunigami Rensuke
You were watching his game and he wanted to show off his muscles, so he grabbed one of those water bottles that you can squeeze to sprinkle a little bit of water on his abs, but the bottle wasn't really "shut" all the way through and it opened fully, leaving him ALL soaked like a very embarassed and very wet cat.
Shidou Ryusei
Has genuinely started fights because apparently some dude "Looked at you for too long" (the poor guy just wanted directions). This got him in trouble with the FREAKING POLICEMAN that was on duty nearby one time and you had to talk his way out of being ARRESTED. He offered to pay you with a kiss for helping him. in front of the police. You wanted to die inside.
Barou Shohei
Tried to show off by carrying all of your grocery bags at once and dropped half of them many times on your way to your apartment but still kept denying your help while cursing the plastic bags like it was their fault.
Yukimiya Kenyu
You were hanging out together on the mall, just strolling around and window-shopping, when he finally got the courage to hold your hand. You didn't let him, so he decided to ask you if you were uncomfortable with it - only to realize he's been walking with a random person with the same hair color as yours for 10+ mins. You were strolling behind him, giggling and waiting to see how long it would take for him to notice.
He's never felt more betrayed by his glasses.
Alexis Ness
You were both hanging out on a bookstore and you went to move him aside because he was in front of a book you wanted and the moment you touched his shoulder he let out the most pathetic anime-like gasp possible.
Kurona Ranze
Every time he talks to you he has to take a deep breath to calm himself down because he PHISICALLY can't talk to you without repeating the words like a broken disco. And not like he always does, where he repeats it twice or thrice - when it's with you he can't even move onto the second word of the phrase.
Jin Kiyora
Tried to show off by starting a breakdancing move out of nowhere but accidentally kicked you while spinning and didn't notice it so he continues breakdancing while you were holding your stomach and groaning in pain.
People were giving you weird stares while he DIDN'T STOP THE MOVES like he was affected by that dancing epidemy in 1518.
Me when I finish my request but I'm scared to post it bcs the voices in my head tell me the person won't like it:
guys who would be willing to eat you out after they cum inside of you, offering to save you the trouble of cleaning up. theres something so degrading about being underneath you, tasting the mixture of your releases as their still warm cum slides down their throat. its humiliating, humbling, yet so addicting. the way that you squirm, overstimulated from the way their tongue explores your sensitive pussy, making sure to drink down every drop of leftover cum inside of you.
Forsaken : Elliot, 1x1x1x1, Chance, Noob, 007n7, Two Time
Blue Lock : Ness, Kurona, Bachira, Shidou, Karasu, Niko
a/n :: please read part one over here !! this contains sfw + nsfw headcanons, so please skip the indented parts if you don't wanna read anything suggestive! sae was requestsd by @ysvanielle (i definitely got carried away writing him) and niko was requested by anon! (req #003)
kaiser who has a yumeshipper as an otaku gf. he finds it like very weird that you'd ship yourself with a fictional character, not to mention when he's right there! but what can he do, thats his bae :c he is not amused when you use his card to fund your various obsessions, your side of the room practically being filled with shrines and ita bags. not to mention, when you give writing or reading fanfics a higher priority than spending time with him? oh, the horror! hes so done with you when he enters the house and sees a 6'3 gojo cardboard cutout thats literally taller than him (ahem ahem mr. 6'1)
!! kaiser has once tried to destroy your shrine for a certain character, and it did not end well. and when you got home and saw what he did? he got pegged so freaking hard by you and got edged to oblivion. dare he say, he'd do it again. also he had to buy you enough to remake the shrine except 2x times bigger.
sae seems like the kind of person who has a really smart theorist otaku for a gf. definitely a bit of sapiosexuality when it comes to him. unfortunately, you live in japan and have to go to, blegh, college and he has to stay in spain. doesn't mean you two aren't in contact though. you both call so much, despite the time difference. also your boyfriend is very rich so you highkey don't need a part-time job, sooo more time for him! anyways, he loves to listen when you have a new hyperfixation, and much more when you start to psycho-analyze said hyperfixation and develop theories for it. more than half the time, he doesn't even know what niche media you've become obsessed with, but he'll do his best to keep track and actually listen to your analyses. also when you both watch movies or series together, you always notice details he would've missed and he finds that really cool.
!! definitely has at some point picked up your call while being extremely horny, but you ended up ranting over a new theory you had. and who was he to stop his pretty girl from talking? you were busy being so passionate about what you were analyzing that you didn't notice his heavy noises or the desperation that was laced into his words when he begged you to keep talking. came to your voice alone, and he loved to see your reaction when you looked down on your phone, finally looking away from your theory notebook, and seeing his dick all red and hard.
niko who has the otaku genes literally in his blood. his parents are both otaku, and it only made sense that it carried down to him. so obviously, his girlfriend had to be an otaku herself. his little puppy crush on you boosted 10x more when he found out you'd watched and read so many animanga. he wanted to propose to you when you told him you'd watched the entire madoka magica series + all the movies just so you could talk to him more. when you both got together, many of your date nights would just he staying up all night binge watching an anime.
!! considering eyes are his fetish, it's no surprise that he loves your eyes. he loves to see them light up when you talk about anime, and he also very much loves it when they sparkle with tears. he put you on banana fish, and as peak as it was, it was heart-breaking. honestly, you couldn't stop crying. and watching the way your eyes gleamed with tears — he couldn't help but get hard.
kunigami and chigiri who are both in a relationship with an otaku, who just so happens to be a fujoshi. because of course she is. you literally feed of the yaoi between the two of them. you love your two boyfriends, and you love the fact that they're both eachother's boyfriends as well! sometimes you feel like a thirdwheel between chigiri and kunigami but no worries, you eat it up. also, if kunigami was post-wildcard kunigami? wouldn't this be a nice combo — a sassy femboy, a rough and mean hunk of muscles, and a ray of sunshine like you! they never mind when you want to go to a bookstore after a date, as they'll use their expensive football salaries to buy you whatever you want. and while they're there, kunigami doesn't mind buying a few more volumes of one piece and chigiri will, of course, buy a figure or two of attack of titan.
!! unfortunately for them, you're the kind of fujoshi who writes doujinshi. you literally go to them incase you have writer's block, and also if you need first hand references for your art. you love to use needing inspiration as an excuse for some kinky sex and a good fuck. also sometimes, with enough begging, you can get them to play out a certain scenario for you, or a position that you could write but you couldn't quite tell if it worked in actuality.
a/n :: soooo i was gonna add reo and hiori but i've decided to save them incase someone wants a part 3 along with additional characters (if anyone wants to request, please give me suggestions on which character to add and PLEASE give me an idea on what kind of otaku gf as well, my brain is running dry) decided to end it here cause i've written for five characters in both parts, and this part was getting a bit long hehe! i really hope you guys enjoyed, and please consider leaving a comment if you did enjoy cause those really motivate me.
thank you for reading !! ᢉ𐭩 please consider reblogging, commenting, or sending an ask if you enjoyed, it would really motivate me hehe! do not feed into ai, copy, translate, edit, or repost, any of my content on any platforms. this is my only account.
hiiiiii can i request a smau where reader and character are just friends but character has a huge big giant crush on her? The characters i want are bachira, isagi, hiori, niko, kurona, chigiri and anyone else you might want if u want to add.
felled for u
in which: pre relationship texts where character has crush on yn
what if chemical reactions in bluelock were just their stink clouds colliding
a/n: hai guis srry this took so long haha….. haha… ive been unmotivated n too scared to write for bllk cus i feel liek theyre always occ ;((.. also titles r hard. niko is so occ CUS shut up like ion read.. any x readers
the room was silent. except for the sound of your and niko’s in-tune breathing and the faint rustle of the sheets under which you two were cuddled together like bugs hibernating.
your head was rest snug on niko’s arm, which was gradually falling asleep under the weight of your head. but niko didn’t dare make a single complaint.
you two were watching a movie on niko’s laptop. but the sound had soon since muted out in niko’s head, his cerulean eyes fixed on the top of your head.
you could feel his gaze digging into the back of your head and you looked over your shoulder to catch him in the act, niko barely had any time to look away before you smiled all sweet, the same smile which made his heart clench everytime he saw it.
“you’re staring.” you laughed, niko flushed all red in the face like a cherry tomato and ducked his head, his puffy curls falling over his big baby blues to hide them.
“shut up.. ’m not.” his pout was akin to a petulant child, it made you adore him even more. you angled your head up and placed a tender peck to his cheek, causing vibrations to travel down niko’s body and chicken skin appearing on his arms and legs.
“you’re so cute. i love you.” you mused, returning your attention to the movie. niko was silent for a bit, just staring at the top of your head again before he leaned down to nuzzle into the crown of your head, inhaling the fresh scent of your shampoo.
“love you too.”
a/n: hi @yunisl sorry for taking so long ily dont beated me
“I have a crush on my wife.” He thought to himself.
If he were to say this out loud, people would tell him “Well duh, you love her”, but having a crush is different from loving someone.
For him, he can never get enough of you because every second, it’s like he’s falling in love with you all over again.
You make him so giddy and nervous to the point where the constant feeling of butterflies is the only thing that makes him feel truly alive.
Every day is like a battle with several questions, like “How did I get so lucky” kind of questions, that are cramped inside his head, while every night is like a dream when you are in his arms.
His eyes always find their way to yours, completely mesmerized by you. He’ll have this curious look on his face, wondering what that pretty mind of yours is thinking about. And then he’ll quickly look away when you catch him staring.
Every time his phone buzzes, he instantly checks and hopes it’s you.
He is absolutely delusional for you. Always playing scenarios in his head where you go on dates, what he should say to you when he comes home, how much he wants to hold you….the list goes on and on.
He spends hours in front of the mirror to look just right because he knows you deserve the best. He’ll carefully readjust his collar multiple times and brush his hair just right, so he can look charming only for you.
He’ll never get used to how his name rolls off your tongue so perfectly or how pretty your lips look when you say I love you.
When he first met you, it was scary to think he developed a crush on someone. He didn’t know what to do and that ate him up every night.
Now, he sits beside you on the couch, stealing quick glances at you as you watch TV. He still can’t believe that you both have been married for 5 years now because it all feels like a fuzzy dream. He’ll awkwardly wrap his arm around your shoulders as if this were a first date. Even though you’re just wearing sweatpants and a stained t-shirt, his heart still beats fast for you.
When you turn to face him, his face flushes and he freezes. You giggle at him and ask him to pass you the remote. He complies and starts to feel antsy from the way your fingertips graze his skin when you’re just grabbing the remote from him.
He’ll then give you the “I want to lean in and kiss you” look, and when you finally notice those shy hints and give him what he’s been wishing for this whole time, time will utterly freeze over the both of you.
FEATURING. ISAGI YOICHI, BACHIRA MEGURU, NAGI SEISHIRO, NIKO IKKI
NOTES. based on a requests from my previous blog. yandere blue lock boys reacting to their chubby s/o being happy despite being rejected by them and shit happened
SYNOPSIS. ahhh. soccer players and their indomitable egos. such a pain they can't even apologize to the love of their life after taking them away. their desired significant others whom they love to spoil so much to cover the wrongdoings. it's all good and forgotten when they make you cum over and over again.
ISAGI YOICHI
“i hate you. did you know that.” you say to him out of the blue while you both laid in the king-sized bed located in the bedroom of his mansion. isagi perks up at your confession. sitting up while his big blue eyes gaze at your plush form. the dark silk night gown in the color of his eyes sensually covers your body. showing the bits of your body. the gown riding up exposing your creamy and big thighs. pressed together while you place your foot in his chest.
“i didn't know that, princess. care to tell me why?” you almost roll your eyes at his faux tone. sweet is yoichi to the eyes of mama and papa isagi but he's far from that to you. long are the days gone where sweet and adorable yo-chan is the apple of the eyes. calculating and can be a real jerk sometimes but treats you like the goddess you are. spoiled and pampered you are to the athlete. “you took me away from family and friends after you rejected me.” the striker raises a brow at you. a smile gracing in his lips at the memory.
it was a victory party after winning another match and the team decided to celebrate in a bar. there he spots a familiar face and body. dancing through the neon lights and the loud music. your plump body gracefully moving in the rhythm oblivious to the pair of blue eyes staring right at you. his eyes burning with rage and jealousy seeing you grinding with a guy that approached you. why wouldn't he? you were freshly rejected by him at your confession and now you're flirting, well grinding with a stranger you didn't know.
how fast can you move on and isagi started to regret it. he should have been the one to confess to you and maybe you can reject him but he won't allow it so he did what he can. took you away from that crowd. he was taught to get what he desired and you were the one who took his heart the same day and the very night he have seen you dancing with a stranger so he did what he thinks is right.
“isagi?” his name smoothly rolls from your tongue and isagi bites back a smile. it looks like you still didn't forget him. “oh hey. pretty fast you can move on after being rejected.” he commented and you scoffed at him. his gaze locked to your glossy lips and meeting your eyes filled with annoyance. “yep. can't stay sad after that. too many fish in the sea to stay on one.” you quipped at him and it ticked isagi to hear you say that.
“oh really?” a wolfish grin is painted on his face after hearing you say that. grabbing your wrist after almost leaving him making you yelp at the tight grip he holds you. “really.” you replied to him with much heat and his eyes seem to like glow despite the dizzying neon lights. pulling your wrist from his grip. isagi shakes his head at you. “you don't get to accept my rejection that fast, princess.” isagi challenges at you and you won't back out just because he's now mr. hotshot who rejected you. “make me.” and that was the last words you utter after him taking you outside and that was also the last time you've seen your friends. he took that as a challenge.
now, three years later. you're married to isagi yoichi, a pro-athlete with money overflowing flowing from his club. living with you in a multimillion dollar mansion he have brought to keep you secured and away from the predatory gaze of other men who wants the wife of isagi yoichi. mrs. isagi is untouchable and is believe to be the most spoiled wife out of wives of a pro-athlete at all time. that's what the media dubbed you as.
“aww—shit.” isagi groans as his pelvis slams to the back of your thighs. his cock being buried deeper inside your hole weeping with juices while his palms pressed in the sides of your waist. “i remember. can't help it, princess. it's either i'm going to make you mine or murder that motherfucker.” you badly want to tell isagi's parents how rough their son is to you. you can only squeal while being impaled by his huge cock.
“yoichi—ahhh” your toes curl. back arching as isagi continues to piston his length deep inside you. rapidly moving his hips. shaping your hole with the girth of his cock. “i know you hated me but it's better than to see in the arms of a another man that is me. that's why i always spoil you.”
“i-i don't need your money, yoichi.” you moaned out. your legs folded and almost touching your chest. your stomach are also in the same fate. your belly rolls stacked together. jiggling at the harsh impact of your husband's thrusts to your pussy that continued to gush with juices. squelching at the combined friction of isagi's cock repeatedly assaulting your abused pussy.
a whine ripped from your throat as your orgasm hits you. sending shock after shock of waves rippling throughout your body. isagi leans down to kiss the skin between the valley of your breasts before taking a nipple in his mouth. latching like a baby while his eyes never leaves your face morphing into a form of pleasure he's seen many times.
groaning he fills you up with his cum deep inside you. “too bad, princess. you're married to me. maybe, i'll breed this fat pussy of yours. get you pregnant. big and swollen for me.”
“you want that? of course, you'll want that. body perfect to give me babies.” isagi chuckles. you can't even make a coherent sentence from the way you babbled. drunk on his cock and he'll really do it. get you pregnant so you won't think about those things and you'll only think to care for his baby.
“you're squeezing me—hah, shit!” isagi curses out loud. dumping his load again to you and by the time he was done. he admires the piece of work he have made. his chubby wife, spread wide on his bed, cum leaking between your legs and you're filled to the brim.
BACHIRA MEGURU
bachira have this appetite that can't be quelled and he's more like a predator setting his eyes on a unsuspecting prey and then he's ready to sink his fangs through the flesh of his victim.
he was simply satiated when he first met you. no hunger in those honey-golden eyes of his nor the playful glint. it would be the last you're meeting him. bachira would have applauded you for your guts to confess to him out of all the players when girls and women alike avoided him. simply for being eccentric. he didn't mind it and when he's presented like this, you and your pretty eyes shimmering with anticipation for his answer, he wants to accept but that would be boring so a rejection followed through. he kind of feel of bad. sort of.
there wasn't an admiration nor desire he feels for you and besides you will move on and that's when he regrets it.
it was like you were reborn overnight. you confessed to him dressed like a church girl with lace and ribbons in a summer dress and here you are, a wild thing. dancing in the middle of a dance floor. in a tight top that spills the chub of your stomach, tits jiggling through the fabric, hair loose. your skirt too short that with the length you will be flashing everyone with your ass to see. you didn't even see him staring right at you. he should have gone for the kill, instead he was standing in the corner. a grin in his face and the glint in his eyes. something dangerous. something playful. he didn't pounced on you right away. where will be the thrill of it if he can't play.
"fuck-ahh" you moaned out your hand gripping the brown and yellow strands of his haiar. his face into one of a glee. licking his lips frrom the harsh thrusts of his hips to your plump ass. colliding with such impact as the same as his cock pound your hole.
you hold the sink like it was your lifeline. gripping it tightly to avoid yourself from falling in the club bathroom's floor while bachira scrambled your insides.
"f-fuck you—bachira." god. you were having difficulty from how you spoke with him fucking you so good. "i'm already doing it—fuck. you feel so good. you're milking me dry." he pantsou. holding the plumpness of your stomach that his nails dig and will leave bruises.
it's embarrassing how the sounds coming from your mouth are spilling continously. the sounds you didn't know you were capable of. it also didn't help that he's fucking you in the women's bathroom just because it was unoccupied in the moment and the fucker didn't even lock it. knowing that any given moment there will someone who'll walk in and see you both fucking like animals in heat. he's a freak. his tastes including fucking you publicly. you doubt that someone will dare to enter inside considering you were loudly moaning how good he feels inside you.
bachira meguru is a exhibitionist. you can see from the way he grins. having his reflection in the mirror and the way his eyes glint behind you.
"god, bachira. do you even like me?" you asked him. toes clenching. catching your breath cause every time he buries his dick deeper to you, the air in your lungs gets knocked out. the onslaught relentless.
"i won't be fucking you if i don't." he rasps out, his hands moving to squeeze the flesh of your round stomach to feel it move while his other hand is holding a tit to fondle. pinching your nipple that your back arches more from the stimulation. you only realized that he's deeply pressed against to you when you feel his lean body. his hot breath tickling your ears.
"sshh. don't speak." he said and that's what you did even you can still resist him and when you tumbled to your pleasure. bachira following through. you were utterly helpless and that's the time bachira came to terms with his newfound feelings.
NAGI SEISHIRO
"i'm not interested."
you already anticipated that answer amd you were prepared for it. you have been warned about it. nagi seishiro won't commit and put himself in a strenous relationship. a confession to nagi won't ened well. he's lazy. he can't even spare a glance to you even if you were a video game but you're not. nodding, you left shortly. accepting the face that nagi won't look at you the way you wanted him to be.
"cheers!" your girlfriends shouted despite the loud booming music of the club. the glass clinking to each other drowning in the sound of the other patrons who are also doing the same. you were glad for your girlfriends to drag you out after your confession instead of letting you rot in your place. "there's no need to be sad about that, girl. many fish to pick." extending her arm, hand holding a drink to show you the sea of bodies moving in the middle of the dancefloor. encouraging you to let go and forget about what happened. taking a gulp from your drink. it gave you the courage to be bold. the rejection might be good to you. realizing that if nagi accepted you, you will be stuck in a loveless and effortless relationship to a man who finds everthing a drag. nagi can't even lift a finger to take care of himself how would it be different to you. that was a bullet you dodged there.
and that was a joke. you took that back and you find yourself again to him. trapped in the gray-colored eyes of his. large irises are bigger from they way he usually looks at you. you believed it was even a enthusiasm in those eyes of his right now looking at you.
"nagi?" you call to him mere seconds after accidentally bumping to him. you didn't expect that he would be a club out of all places and you see his teammates behind him. he was probably got dragged out the same way as your girlfriends did to you. you paid him no mind and began to make way back at your girlfriends. before you could turn around you were stopped by a large hand holding your round shoulder. his hand cold against the warmth of the exposed skin of your shoulder.
you shot a look at him. holding his wrist to remove his hand from your shoulder. that when you're abou tto reach the success of unlatching his hold to you. he placed his other hand. placing them firmly to your shoulder and that's when you lost it.
"n-nagi! l—" you weren't given the chance to continue to speak when a pair of lips connected to your own. everything around you to spin and you blame the alcohol for it. you shaked your head to clear your thoughts and put them in order. you were stunned. confused for a bit before turning into one of an anger. "let go of me, nagi!" you fumed. punching his chest with closed fists which had put no damage on him and again but his quick reflexes catch the incoming punch you were about to throw again. he holds your wrist before planting a another kiss on you. "mmmph!" is the sound you made after that and you were speechless. intoxicated with nagi's kisses to your lips.
the color of your irises meets gray-ones when you opened them. nagi have taken you home with him and your back hits the softness of the mattress of his bed. if he wasn't too impatient and annoyed with your clothes obstructing your body from him, it should still be on one piece but the desperation and need left you naked and bare for him. nagi was also in a rush. clumsily removing his shirt. showing the muscles he gained from being a pro-soccer player. nagi almost dwarfs you and wasted no time sinking his cock to your hole.
a pained gasp coming from you upon his large cock entered you. nagi didn't even bother to stretch you and only rubbed your slit to get it wet and then without a second thought plunging his cock deep inside you. the pain only lasted for a second before the pleasure took over.
"so soft." nagi huffs. burying his face between your breasts. nuzzling at the skin and placing sloppy kisses on them. letting out a hum of satisfaction and growls while his hips move in a manner that left you to see white and becoming a moaning mess underneath him. you can't move. the reason being crushed by nagi's weight confident that you can take him with your plump stature and that you can only wrapped your chunky legs behind him. just above his buttocks.
it was too much of a hassle.
you weren't even worth of the effort and when he sees you dancing without a care, he got drawn. it was like a unknown force pulling him to get close to you. the desire to be near you. when he forced you to be with him. all he can see is the roundness of your face. brows furrowing in annoyance and your lips in a pout. moving and saying something about him not wanting you and toying with your feelings. that's the reason he can't date anyone. they would be too much for him and he would be too nonchalant to care about it. any kinds of intimacy is he can't give to someone but to you he can try. and that way is to fuck senselessly that you won't bother to find someone who is not him. nagi would simply make you his. something he owned. something he would treasure and keep.
he simly can't get of your softness. he feels you over and over with his hands. caressing and squeezing every flesh he can touch.
that when he's already pumped you full of his cum. he finds it surprsing that he can still go on and that's when nagi starts to slowly put efforts in things if he wanted to keep you and it was worth it. he can even take you from the people you used to love and your eyes will only be for him.
NIKO IKKI
he got twisted so much with the media that he doesn't even see the real beauty of yours after he rejected you. consumed by the beauty standards and imagines himself with someone who's the same as the characters in his anime. the same slender, busty girls that would come up to him and comfort him that he's the best unlike you the very opposite of them.
niko regretted it until the very end why he rejected and seeing you so happy without him. that's why he reasoned and made efforts to win you back and you were stubborn as you were pretty and you left him no choice but to take you.
you find him crying at top of you. apologizing that he have to do this and niko's pretty teal eyes are glossed with tears. you didn't know that his eyes were the prettiest shade of teal until he reveals it to you and from your position you can see his eyes not covered by his hair. it's the first time you have seen and it was so fucked up to wake up at his bed.
you know what to do at situations like this. struggling will trigger him to keep you locked up and coddling him will just keep you attached to him but was that the point of your confession to him? you wanted niko and the rejection doesn't take good in your tongue. it's a embarrassment and he's on yours again. wanting you. you still have some pride left on yourself to throw back yourself at niko who have thrown you away.
he look so pathetic above you. crying his eyes out. tears dripping and plopping down in your skin. “oh, niko.” you reached out to him. pulling him to yours and letting him cry out to your body. you cooed and hums at him softly. threading your fingers over the strands of his ink-colored fluffy hair. “i'm sorry.” you hear mutter to your skin. “it's okay.” your voice soft and you were surprised at the tenderness of your voice at him when you're supposedly to be angry at him. grabbing his cheek that is pressed to your stomach and making him look at you.
“it's fine. 's fine, niko.” you repeatedly say to him and niko melts at your voice. soothing his broken heart when he rejected you and you're being this good at him.
leaning down to meet his face, you pressed a small kiss to his lips. a little longer than you would have liked before pulling and watch niko's surprised face and then he grabs your face for him to kiss and then again and again until you two were both moaning from each other's feeling of lips.
“niko, you're being t-too rough.” you stutter. holding his shoulders to steady yourself while you bounced on his dick. eyes fluttering from the sensation of his cock repeatedly rubbing against your velvety walls making you clench around him.
the man below doesn't say anything. only a grunt all is he can muster. taking control over your body. holding your plump waist while he thrusts his cock upwards. assaulting your fat cunt with such desperation. afraid that you'll disappear on him. your back arches, making you throw your head back when his cock nudged a special spot deep inside you. noticing the change, niko continued to hit that and turned you into one of a uncontrollable moaning mess. your body taking autopilot in bouncing on his cock.
he takes a nipple to his mouth. your breasts bouncing in front of him and moaned at the taste of tit in his mouth. sucking on it and rolling his tongue around it. almost biting it.
“niko! fuck! i'm going to cum!” you cried out. it was too good. too good that you can't take it anymore. niko sped up his thrusts cause he's close too and it's being painfully good not to bust inside you cause he's been dreaming of it. he made sure that his cock is buried deep inside you before releasing his load. spilling his cum deep inside you. warming your insides with the thick goodness he have that triggers you also to cum. releasing the clear liquid, spraying it on niko's lap which he didn't mind.
“you're going to be with me?” he asks. niko's stare intensifying at you. “yeah.” you say before crashing your lips into his.
summary – you accidentally show some skin during a beta squad shoot and leave one of the boys flustered.
warnings – beta squad member!reader, partial nudity, mentions of bugs and other creepy crawlies, light swearing
word count – 1.8k
note – thank you, sweet anon, for your request. i actually already had this in the works and think it fits your idea nicely – if not, i’m happy to revisit and write a different version. anyways, this is literally the box of brain bugs challenge from their ‘last to leave the box: jungle edition’ video. enjoy (or not, i hate bugs too)
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“This is the worst idea we’ve ever had,” you groan. You tighten your goggles one more time before slipping your head into the glass box situated between Sharky and Niko.
“You’re right for once,” Niko says. He’s all set next to you, goggles on and his nose pinched closed.
“Not you violating right before we’re about to get eaten alive by bugs,” you say, your voice nasally. At least the clips are working.
“No one talk about being eaten, wallahi, I’ll break this whole set,” Chunkz says from down the line.
“Alright, bring in the bugs!’ Kenny calls out, and the challenge begins.
“I hate this,” you whine, as a bucket of dirt is poured onto your head. You try not to think about what’s hidden inside the dirt, but you feel something brush your ear and have to bite back a scream.
The boys have no such reservations.
“It’s down my shirt!” you hear Aj screech, followed by a series of incoherent screams. Next to him, Chunkz yells and somewhere beyond Sharky, you hear Kenny utter the Sign of the Cross.
The chaos around you keeps you momentarily distracted from your predicament, but another bucket is dumped onto your head and this time, the bugs find their way into your field of vision.
Oh hell no, you think as you see the grasshoppers and the cockroaches scuttle centimeters from your nose and mouth. You let out a scream, then shut your mouth for fear they’d find their way in. Some bugs have already found their way to the back of your neck and have taken to burrowing their way under your collar and down your clothes. Fuck.
Next to you, Niko is complaining about the same things. “Oh that’s where it’s long,” he says, to you or the camera you’re not sure. “They’re coming down my shirt, they’re crawling all over my ears.”
“You think that’s bad?” you grumble. “I can already feel them down my back.”
“Sounds like you’re going out first,” Niko teases.
“Nah, we both know Aj is leaving first.” The goggles and the grasshoppers clinging to the plastic make it hard to see. Despite that, you try to turn your head in the direction of the cameras, gearing up to make predictions about the challenge. “And Chunkz is next, just wait for it.”
“Oh absolutely not, mate,” Niko says in his faux Australian accent. “That’s my thing, not yours.”
“These two are doing their predictions again!” Sharky announces to the rest of the group, but no one is paying any attention. They’re all too busy fighting for their lives in their respective boxes.
“Yeah, because my predictions tend to be right!” you shout back. Big mistake, you realize as one of the insects crawls over your bottom lip. You spit, trying to get it out of your mouth.
This is truly the worst thing I’ve ever done, you think over and over as one by one, Aj, Chunkz, and Kenny give up. The minutes pass and you feel the pitter patter of legs on your back increasing.
“As I predicted, Sharky and I are at a stalemate with this schmuck.” Niko points a finger in your direction as he speaks to the camera.
“This schmuck has a name, you jokeman,” you reply, reaching out and swatting at his extended hand.
“Yeah, it’s–”
“Shush,” you cut in. You smirk at the cameras, proud of yourself for shutting up the Beta Squad’s leading waffler.
“Alright, it’s the final thirty seconds,” Aj says from beside Niko. From the corner of your eye, you can see that he’s out of his jumpsuit and completely bug-free. Lucky. “If they all manage to survive this, they all get first place.”
Finally, you think. The boys begin counting down, and no sooner do they get to zero are you yanking yourself out of the glass box and swatting at your body. You can feel the bugs crawling all over your neck, your shoulders, your arms. You shout in frustration and discomfort, unbuttoning your jumpsuit and pulling it down.
“Oh shit, they’re all over your back,” Kenny says, horrified.
“What?!” you shriek. Without thinking, you yank off your white shirt. You almost throw up at the sight of it; it’s more brown than white with the amount of insects crawling all over the fabric.
“Ew!” you exclaim, flinging your shirt away from you with one hand and swiping at your body with the other. It’s only when you’re insect-free do you realize the boys are staring at you…well, trying not to.
You look down, realizing that in your haste to rid yourselves of the bugs, you’ve left yourself in only a sports bra. Oops.
It’s not as if the boys haven’t seen you in various states of undress before. Between knowing each other for years and completing a wide range of challenges for Beta Squad content, the six of you ended up shedding clothes in each other’s vicinity more often than what’s considered appropriate. Not to mention, you’d lived with them in all three of the Beta Squad mansions.
However, as you take in the way your sports bra hugs your chest and the jumpsuit hangs low around your hips, you do understand that it must be difficult to be seen as just another one of the mandem at the moment.
“Alright, what’s the next challenge then?” Chunkz says loudly, drawing the attention of the crew and distracting them from your scandalous state.
Sharky, shirtless too and still swatting at his chest, follows Chunkz’s lead. He turns to a couple of the cameramen, gesturing for them to check if he’s got any bugs left on him. Behind you, Kenny leans down and picks up the shirt you tossed.
“Here,” he says, keeping his eyes trained on the fabric in his hands. “No more bugs, I promise. I checked.”
“Thanks, Ken,” you sigh, beyond relieved. You take the shirt, shaking it off one more time. In your peripheral, you see Aj is turned towards Niko and studiously ignoring you.
The only one who can’t seem to take his eyes off you is…Niko. You can feel his stare; it flits between your face and your chest, and back again.
That’s brazy, even as a joke, you find yourself thinking, a little put off by his audacity.
“Bro, stop staring,” you hear Aj hiss right before he smacks Niko on the arm. You glance over, meeting Niko’s gaze for a split second before he finally tears his eyes away from you.
Grateful that the boys are still gentlemen at their core, you swiftly pull your shirt back on and shimmy out of the jumpsuit. You catch sight of another insect crawling out of one of the pant legs and you shiver.
Need to get away from that.
As the production team sets up the next challenge, you sidle up to Niko.
“Looks like this one’s gonna be the tie-breaker,” you say, keeping your tone light. You’re more than a foot shorter than him and he jumps, having been oblivious to your presence.
“I’ve already won,” Niko says. He grins at you, but you can see the panic in his eyes. Like a deer in headlights, you’ve truly caught him off guard.
“Hmm,” is all you say. For a moment, you watch the rest of the Beta Squad. Sharky and Kenny are by the water, and by the looks of it, they’re debating whether there are alligators in the murky depths. Aj is chasing Chunkz around with what looks like a dried leaf on a stick. Knowing Aj and his antics, Chunkz probably thinks it’s some invasive species of beetle from Australia.
“You gonna explain yourself?” you finally say, purposefully avoiding Niko’s gaze. It’s not that difficult, since he’s beside you and above you.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” Niko mumbles, too quickly.
“You looked at me.”
“Pfft, no– I– what? I don’t think–”
You turn to him then, shielding your eyes against the harsh afternoon light as you look up at him. “Come on, Niko, you were full on staring.”
“Alright, fine,” he says, looking down at you but still avoiding your eyes. You’re surprised to see that his cheeks are tinged pink.
You raise an eyebrow, waiting.
“I spaced out,” he says with a shrug.
“You spaced out?” you say slowly. “Seriously?”
Niko still can’t meet your eyes.
“Look, I don’t actually care that you looked,” you continue, annoyance creeping in. “I just want you to admit it and– I don’t know, apologize? If you don’t, I might start to think you liked what you were seeing–”
Niko grimaces and you pause.
“Oh my God.” You punch his arm. “Is that what it is? You liked it?”
Niko, normally one of the most talkative people you know, is silent. He refuses to look at you, instead choosing to keep his gaze on the production crew positioning a table and chairs several feet away.
“Aw, you have a crush on me,” you tease. You’re half joking, but Niko’s lack of denial and the blush still spreading across his cheeks slowly has you realizing that this may not be a laughing matter.
“Do you have a crush on me?” you force yourself to ask, turning towards him and raising your brows. It’s something you’ve never considered before, seeing as you’d gone through many awkward phases and suffered growing pains alongside him and the rest of the boys. And yet, Niko has always been good-looking to you and the thought of him seeing you in the same light has your heart rate picking up.
Niko finally musters up the courage to look you in the eye. His dark eyes betray nothing, but the speed at which they dart away, eager to look anywhere but you, says everything you need to know.
“Maybe?” he says and his voice pitches so high at the end that it sounds like a whine.
An actual jokeman, you think, a bit irritated with his inability to give a straight answer. You hold his gaze, your eyes narrowing. “Don’t you dare lie to me, Nikolas.”
“Okay yes, I might have a tiny bit of a crush on you,” Niko blurts out, tripping over the words. “But please, please, please don’t bring it up right now. The boys already tease me about it enough and they’ll never let me live it down if they find out you bullied me into confessing.”
“Bullied you?” you exclaim. “You’re the one who was ogling me–it couldn’t have been more flipping obvious!”
Niko puts his hands up, surrendering. “Okay, okay you’re right. You’re right and I am sorry for being disrespectful. We’ll talk about it later, please?”
He gives you a pleading look and you have to resist the urge to smack the puppy dog look off his face.
“Fine,” you relent, “but if I win this whole thing, you definitely owe me dinner.”
