𝓻𝓪𝔂𝔂 ᥫ᭡.

⠀⠀ @ viviansxlove , rayy ౨ৎ 　 09﹒she / her 　 ᡣ𐭩 bllk writer

[viviansxlove]

beep beep ! focus...

ʾㅤׅ ♡ @viviansxlove , rayy ་ . she ⊹ her。

𝓻𝓪𝔂𝔂: vivian hugo. anime. blue lock. manga. blue lock writer. music. conan gray. dutch melrose. bayern munich. food. drawing. talking. vivian hugos n1 truther. satoru gojo.

i'm jumping loki for being way too close to hugo. (loki watch your back.)

-> masterlist / requests are: open ⚬──────────✧──────────⚬ ⚠︎ do not feed my works into ai or use it in any form to train it. all works are mine unless stated otherwise.

[kxsagi]

"𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐦𝐩"

a/n: love at first sight is real y’all. 

ac from here

synopsis: hugo’s heart beating out of his chest when he sees you. 

vivian hugo had been told, many times, that he was strange. strange as in the "why did you just make laser sound effects while opening a soda can?" kind of way. not that he really cared at the end of the day. 

he liked weird things. he liked old sci-fi movies. he liked making little "beep beep" noises when backing away from people in crowded hallways. he liked staring at clouds and pretending they were spaceships. 

love, however? love was stupid. love was inefficient. love was the reason half his teammates made terrible decisions. 

then he saw you. and suddenly– 

badump. 

he stopped walking. 

badump. 

the world seemed to pause. 

badump. 

"... huh." 

you were standing outside a café, sunlight catching on your sunglasses as you laughed at something on your phone. that was it. you weren't doing anything dramatic. you weren't rescuing puppies or descending from heaven or whatever. you were literally just standing there, like a normal civilian. 

yet all hugo could hear was– 

badump. 

badump. 

badump. 

he stared. you looked up. your eyes met. you smiled. 

and hugo, in all his brilliance, immediately walked straight into a street sign. 

CLANG. 

the sound echoed down the entire sidewalk. 

for a second, everything went silent. then your eyes widened before your legs rushed over. 

"oh my gosh, are you okay???” 

before hugo could even process his own embarrassment, you were already hurrying over to him, concern written all over your face. your hand lightly touched his forehead as you checked for injuries, and suddenly the pain from the collision became completely irrelevant. 

because you were looking at him. talking to him. worried about him. 

BADUMP. 

BADUMP. 

BADUMP. 

his heart was going insane. he barely heard your question over the sound of it. in fact, he was pretty sure it was trying to escape his chest entirely. 

you were beautiful. kind. attentive. and you had rushed over to help a complete stranger who had just lost a fight against a metal pole. 

there’s only one logical explanation, hugo thought as he stared at you, completely dazed. 

ah. so this is destiny. 

that had to be it. there was absolutely no other reason his heart had chosen this exact moment to start screaming. 

BADUMP. 

BADUMP. 

BADUMP. 

yep. he was in love. 

© 𝐤𝐱𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐢

[koufukumino]

this always cracks me up like BROCHACHO that’s YOU

[viviansxlove]

Texts w/ bf!hugo ᡣ𐭩

content: fluff, hugo's so sweet, g!n reader

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A/N: hugo scored 5 goals after that text...

[viviansxlove]

ref do something...? ══════════════════════

soccer / football manga everyone <3

[viviansxlove]

۶۟ৎ hugo calling you "mon amour" while he looks at you with those pretty eyes of his (his eyelashes too). 🤭

[supermahibast]

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ 𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒.

⤿ 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽!𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗑 𝗀𝗇!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋. 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿.

the shuffling of sheets is the first thing you hear as you wake up. then, you can feel a strong arm wrap around your waist and pull you tightly against a firm body, caging you in a secure hold.

"vivian..." you groan groggily, your body weakly protesting at the change of position.

as you try to roll back into your previous one, vivian whimpers petulantly and tightens his grip, squeezing you against him. his face is buried into your chest, his legs intertwining with yours in order to make it impossible for you to escape his hold.

"why would you move away from me...?" your clingy boyfriend mumbles sleepily. "you stopped hugging me when you were sleeping. do you hate me?"

a sigh escapes your lips at his childish behavior. when vivian feels your body relax between his arms, signaling that you have given up on fighting against his hug, he puts great effort into the task of erasing every single space between your bodies, almost like he is trying to merge you two together.

"how can one be so clingy?" you sigh softly, though your fingers move to thread his hair in a soothing motion.

"i'm not clingy", vivian denies immediately. "we're just bound to be together. accept your fate".

"there is a difference between being together and trying to break my ribs".

"you really have no willingness whatsoever", he mumbles against the skin of your neck, his lips leaving a trail of sleepy kisses there until they reach your collarbone. "you should not remain that unbothered by the man destined to be with you showering you with affection".

"the thing is, i'm not" you reply. "you bother me a lot".

vivan lets out a humorless huff before pulling back and glaring at you. his eyes are two big orbs, two deep pools of black ink that look like they'd swallow you whole if you blink. a small crease appears between his brows, his unfairly long eyelashes curling upwards out of displeasure.

"that is not true", your boyfriend states, his lips frowning into a half pout. though, his eyes search yours, a hint of uncertainty simmering just under the surface of his confident act. "i know that's not true".

you can feel your heart melt as vivian stares at you longer with his puppy eyes, his fingers loosening their hold on you.

"i mean" he shrugs, "if you have enough of me, go ahead and defy your destiny".

his eyes dart away from yours and he pulls his hands back, his legs leaving yours in order to roll onto his other side, his back facing you now. and here he is: your dramatic and childish boyfriend.

"are you ignoring me?" you ask, failing to hold back a chuckle as you do so.

"no", vivian grumbles. "i'm finally giving you the space that you wanted so badly".

"come on, you're ridiculous".

no answer.

then, he turns back around and comes back between your arms, whimpering like a baby. "i can't go against fate. please hug me, name..."

"caving in already?" you grin at his pathetic, needy act. "i thought you were giving me space?"

vivian's lips curve downward and he buries his face in your chest, his large hands holding your waist tenderly, careful not to break your ribs, as you put it. "i'm not anymore. give me affection or i die".

you barely stifle a laugh at his antics, but hug him back anyway. you can feel his steady breath against your upper chest, his soft hair tingling your chin, the muscles of his arm comfortably settled around your waist, cradling you close.

"you don't get to move anymore", vivian states sulkily as he pins your legs between his.

"what if i want to get up?" you hum, hands getting lost in his thick hair again.

"why would you want to get up?"

"to go to the bathroom?"

your boyfriend thinks about it for a moment, before pulling you closer to his warm body. "just don't".

the sigh you let out is not even registered by vivian, who proceeds to close his eyes and rest his cheek against your chest with a satisfied groan. you can't even be mad at him. his angel face while he sleeps has always been your weakness.

"i love you, you big, big baby" you mutter against the top of his head, your lips leaving a kiss there as your arms wrap comfortably around his neck. he snuggles closer, effectively getting rid of whatever space there was between your bodies.

"je t'aime", vivian whispers back, lips grazing your collarbone as he drifts back to sleep.

and you just lay there in the early morning, cradled in the arms of the big, clingy mess that is the love of your life.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝗅𝗂𝖾𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗀𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗂𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋. 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗈𝗇.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍! 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗌𝗈 𝗂 𝖺𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗂𝗓𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 (𝖺𝗅𝗌𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝗌𝗈𝗈𝗈) 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 <3

⤿ 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍!

[viviansxlove]

Bf!New Gen 11 Headcannons ᡣ𐭩

bf!newgen11 headcannons! -> featuring: kaiser, sae, bunny, hugo, lorenzo, loki, teddy

Kaiser:

۶۟ৎ bf!kaiser who loves when you get him blue roses, and in return he gets you your favorite flowers (even better if you get him them as an after match victory gift)

۶۟ৎ bf!kaiser who asks you if you can try new hair styles on him (i know he’d look so good with his hair up in a messy pony tail)

۶۟ৎ bf!kaiser who you would have matching rose tattoos with (he loves it so much)

۶۟ৎ bf!kaiser who always slings an arm around your shoulder and smirks when paparazzi wants photos of you two (he know you two are absolutely gorgeous together)

۶۟ৎ bf!kaiser who learned what it's meant to be truly loved from you <3

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sae:

۶۟ৎ bf!sae who secretly gets a sense of happiness every time he spots you at one of his matches (he’d rather say that bunny is an amazing soccer player then admit it tho)

۶۟ৎ bf!sae who likes late night walks or drives with you in the pretty cityscape of madrid

۶۟ৎ bf!sae who’s memorized your regular order at your favorite coffee shop (anything about you at this point, if you mention liking something once to this man, he will remember it)

۶۟ৎ bf!sae whose cologne smell just the beach, breezy, just with a hint of the salty, fresh ocean

۶۟ৎ bf!sae who likes watching horror movies with you

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bunny:

۶۟ৎ bf!bunny who’s carefree around paparazzi and always holds your hands when he’s signing autographs or taking pictures (this man would not go out in disguise)

۶۟ৎ bf!bunny who loves to tease you with both english and spanish pet names (he calls you cariño on a daily basis)

۶۟ৎ bf!bunny who would love being the big spoon when you two cuddle

۶۟ৎ bf!bunny who regularly takes you out on dates to the most fanciest, and prettiest restaurants ever in barcelona

۶۟ৎ bf!bunny who loves it when you trace over the scar on his face

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hugo:

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who let you do his lashes and put mascara on them (his lashes are extremely pretty, his teammates notice, and charles teases him)

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who’s strong, and can easily pick you up bridal style, or any way you want him to

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who you drag along to go see butterflies. burgundy, or any other ones in the shade red (their his favorite animal after all)

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who cooks for you, he’s a good chef, and the french dishes he makes are delicious

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who loves you, and by love i mean smitten, this boy loves you

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lorenzo:

۶۟ৎ bf!lorezno who you also get a gold tooth implant for in order to match his implants <3

۶۟ৎ bf!lorenzo who loves it when you come to his matches, cheering him on

۶۟ৎ bf!lorenzo who likes plants (i feel like he would have a collection of plants and talk to them)

۶۟ৎ bf!lorenzo who has a chain with your name on it

۶۟ৎ bf!lorenzo who knows the best date spots around in italy (he would like fast food stores and just hanging out with you, or arcades i feel like)

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loki:

۶۟ৎ bf!loki who likes to take you with him on his morning jogs, listening to music together while he takes you to trails filled with beautiful scenery

۶۟ৎ bf!loki who definitely won every single one of his track and field events

۶۟ৎ bf!loki who you help look after charles (you and charles are best friends, let’s be honest)

۶۟ৎ bf!loki who gives you small, but expensive, meaningful gifts, such as pandora bracelets with the charms you mentioned liking

۶۟ৎ bf!loki who loves to wrap his arms around your waist from behind, especially when your cooking (he loves your cooking)

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teddy:

۶۟ৎ bf!teddy who is quite literally your knight in shining armour (i feel like he would be a big fan of small gestures like holding the car door open for you)

۶۟ৎ bf!teddy who likes walks (he’ll hold your hand during walks <3)

۶۟ৎ bf!teddy whose cologne would smell like vanilla & cinnamon <3

۶۟ৎ bf!teddy who enjoys quiet activities with you, like reading or rewatching matches together

۶۟ৎ bf!teddy who’ll find you with a teddy bear at his matches

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A/N: where is lorenzo guys.

-> gif banner credits from pinterest!

[viviansxlove]

dare i say... bunny & sae... 👀👀👀

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[koufukumino]

i want to rub my face on his chest like that kid did to markiplier

[viviansxlove]

Attempting to Slime Loki's Room w/ Charles ᡣ𐭩

۶۟ৎ summary: charles drags you to pxg’s training stadium, hoping to slime loki’s entire stadium room with eggs, just so that he and shidou can get out of practice. you encounter an witness in the room however…

content: crack, silly, gn reader, mentions of hugoloki | word count: 548

charles had dragged you all the way to pxg’s training stadium with 3 egg cartons smuggled in his sports bag.

he had told you several days prior something about sliming loki’s stadium room. knowing charles you probably should’ve said something before he’d marched straight to the market, and purchased eggs, while grinning mischievously at the cashier.

it looked like charles was about to commit several crimes involving eggs, not just sliming his teammate’s room so he and shidou could get out of practice.

"charles can’t you just talk to loki about this”, you whispered. he started pulling your arm harder down the hallway you were currently in. he paused for a minute, turning his head to face you instead.

"loki might slime me instead if i ask not to have practice for the bazillionth time this week”, he flashes you a crooked smile “so that’s why we’re sliming his room first!”

you sighed, wondering why you’d even agreed to this in the first place. to be fair, you really hadn’t, he’d just looked at you with the smile he always had on, said “we’re going on a trip!” and began to pull you away before you could protest

you’d already started making your way to the entrance of the stadium, when charles unzipped his bag to show you the amount of eggs that he had stuffed in there, grinning when he showed you.

"charles how about we don’t slime loki’s room and have a conversation with him, civilly”, you whispered back to him. this time charles refused to look at you, and being the contrarian he is, started instead moving even faster than before until you two reached a room. charles opened it casually. 

the room that according to charles would be empty with no witnesses, contained a certain midfielder with burgundy hair, whose gaze was fixated on a white board with many different plans scattered all over it. hugo’s gaze never tore away from the board instead as calm as ever asked “May I ask what you are doing here at this time charles? You are aware that loki is not in the room at the moment, may I assist you instead?”

does this guy always talk like he was programmed by chatgpt? you wondered

at the same time, charles shot you a look that said i didn’t think that loki’s little boyfriend would be in here! should we slime hugo? i can throw a egg at his head! 

you shot him back a look saying charles, we’re not sliming anyone. matter of fact we’re leaving, and you can find a way to eat all of those eggs that you bought. 

hugo spoke up, “Well Charles?”, and before charles could reply, you replied for him saying “charles was just looking for shidou, he thought that maybe he would be in here! we’ll be on our way now, since he’s not here!” you grabbed charles wrist, and left before hugo could question you any further about what the hell shidou would be doing in loki’s room.

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if charle’s teammates asked why he would have 2 or 3 boiled eggs to eat with him during lunch after training every day for a week after, that was something that just you, him and shidou (charles spilt everything to him afterwards) would be aware of. 

[valentinesxoxo]

vivian hugo is the type of man to wait outside the changing room for you.

he’s the type of man to stand quietly just outside the fitting room without a single complaint, one hand holding the growing pile of clothes you insisted you "just wanted to look at."

every few minutes you'd slide the curtain open just enough to ask, "does this one look better?" and he'd look up immediately, giving you his full attention like there wasn't a crowded store around him.

he wouldn't rush his answer either. he'd actually study how the fabric fit, how the color looked against your skin, whether you looked comfortable rather than whether it was trendy. if he noticed your smile looked forced, he'd gently tell you to try something else because he cared far more about how you felt wearing it than what everyone else might think.

at one point, you'd finally step all the way out wearing an outfit you were secretly hoping he'd like.

hugo wouldn't give the dramatic reaction you expected. no widened eyes, no exaggerated compliments, no teasing whistle.

he'd simply look at you for a quiet moment before giving a small nod, the corners of his mouth lifting just enough to be noticed. "it suits you," he'd say as naturally as if he were commenting on the weather, but his eyes would linger for a second longer than usual, taking in every little detail.

if he walked over to straighten the sleeve on your shoulder or smooth a wrinkle from your shirt without even thinking about it, that was all the proof you needed that he absolutely loved it.

he'd end up carrying your purse, your shopping bags, your drink, and even your phone because you kept handing him things before disappearing behind the curtain again. not once would he sigh or check the time.

he'd simply lean against the wall outside or sit down near a bench, waiting patiently while listening for your voice, occasionally smiling to himself whenever he heard your little "hold on, i'm changing."

if another customer accidentally walked toward your fitting room thinking it was empty, hugo would politely stop them before they even reached the curtain. "someone's in there," he'd say with an easy smile before stepping aside again, returning to his post like it was the most natural thing in the world.

and if you apologized afterward for making him wait so long, he'd only look at the bags in his hands before looking back at you, noticing how excited you were over the clothes you'd picked out.

to him, standing there for an hour was nothing if it meant getting to see that expression on your face. he'd much rather wait outside the changing room than have you shop alone, because for him, the waiting was just another way of being by your side.

[viviansxlove]

۶۟ৎ headcannon that sae is fluent in spanish and sometimes slips spanish words out in certain situations like when he's really pissed and that's hot and really attractive cause its sae itoshi speaking spanish and swearing 🤤🤭

[viviansxlove]

Alexis Ness: Wearing His Jersey to a Match for the first time ᡣ𐭩

summary: you've been together with ness for a bit now. however, today was your first time wearing his jersey to an match of his.

content: fluff, kisses, mentions of "gorgeous" and pretty", but gender neutral aligned, sweetNESS

You’ve been with Alexis Ness for a couple months now. He’s one of the sweetest boys you’ve ever been with, well, met, and he’s been the most precious ever to you. He’s kind, sweet, and a phenomenal soccer player.

Ness told you about his soccer career almost as soon as you two got together (he did have posters of his teammate named Kaiser up on his dorm wall after all) and you’d actually seen him plenty of times on live television. Soccer was also the way that you met him, and he met you. You were accompanying one of your close friends to a match of Bastard München against PXG, when she dragged you out near the field, and you caught Ness’ eyes, while your friend was getting autographs from the rest of BM.

He had offered you if you’d wanted an autograph, or a photo together, and you had politely agreed. That was just the first interaction, however, as you started attending BM’s matches more, and he started small talk after his matches. The rest is history.

As his love, his lover, and his sweetheart, you'd attended his matches many times before to support your boyfriend and the rest of his teams. You didn’t miss how his eyes would always look at yours during the starting line up, or how he’d flash his adorable smile, reminding you of a puppy. He was simply charming and adorable in his way, and Ness himself had told you how much he enjoyed having you at his matches (you basically attended every single one, including friendlies, how could you not show up to support your amazing boyfriend and that sweet adorable smile of his?) It made him extra happy when he spotted you among the crowd, your pretty face grinning and giving him a thumbs up.

Despite being a regular to every single one of his matches, you’d never worn his jersey to a match. You’d always dress in shades of pink or magenta, matching his dyed hair ends. So, when your friend called you later that evening, excitedly exclaiming that she had gotten tickets to see Ubers play BM in a club friendly the upcoming week, you also excitedly agreed to going with her, knowing that your boyfriend would be on the starting 11 for BM. You also excitedly ordered his jersey off the official club website, since you wanted to surprise him by wearing it to a match for the very first time.

When the package arrived the very next day, Ness was at practice, which was great news for you since you had it ordered to his dorm, because you basically lived there with him at this point. He would find you wearing his clothes all the time, had placed an extra toothbrush in the bathroom for you, and you often watched movies together while he cuddled you, pressing soft kisses on your head.

You opened the package and felt the soft fabric brush on your fingertips, his last name “Ness” sewn across the back in pretty golden letters. You smiled, thinking to yourself “well…guess it’s time to show him that I really wasn’t kidding when I said I’d take his last name someday”, and quickly hid the package away, in a spot that you knew Ness wouldn’t be able to find.

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After a couple more days it was finally match day! Since Ness had to leave extra early to get ready, you had no problem getting the package out and putting on his jersey. Looking at yourself once again in the mirror, you smiled seeing his last name on you and you quickly put on everything else you needed, grabbed your bag, and headed out the door.

Your friend texted you saying that she was already at your seats, so you went over to join them, looking over towards the field, where you saw Ness warming up with the rest of his team. You sat down next to her as more fans came flooding into the seat in front of you, with kickoff beginning in less than a minute or so, feeling the tension in the stadium growing by the moment as everyone chanted down the the last remaining seconds until a loud, whistle blew, and the match offically started.

You tracked down Ness with your eyes, watching as he closely asissted his teammate, who you knew as Kaiser, from the posters on his wall, and also due to his closeness with Ness. Ness had come to you after a match one night, in tears because Kaiser had wanted to “break up with him” and you couldn’t help but wonder if at that point, you were dating Ness or if Kaiser was dating him, but you heard that their relationship wss getting better nowadays and Ness still was clingy to you and wanted your affection, so you had ultimately decided that as of right now, you did not need to jump Kaiser.

At half time, the score was 2-1 with BM scoring a point right before half time, making them take the lead. As the players ran off towards their towels and took water breaks, Ness hsd began looking for you in the crowds, as always. You were talking to your friend, smiling and laughing at something she said, and Ness couldn’t help but smile his own smile looking at you; he loved you so so much, and he was so lucky to have an partner like you, who was so supportive and showed him all their love. He blushed, and started looking back onto the field, when he noticed.

You were dressed in red and gold. But not just any red and gold, the specific shades of his club jersey. His Jersey. He knew he was right when he saw you twist your back and saw his last name on it. He knew that there were hundreds, maybe even thousands of fans in that stadium wearing his jersey. He knew that there were many people supporting him. You were different however, because you were the person he loved, the one who showed true, genuine love and affection towards him, and made him feel loved.

At that exact moment, you turned back around and looked straight at him. And smiled. Ness felt himself blush even harder as he smiled back at you, and just as he was about to mouth “I love your outfit mein liebling”, the whistle blew, signaling that halftime was over. Walking back onto the field, he knew that he would look for you as soon as the match was over.

“And we have Michael Kaiser, dangerously approaching the goal range once more!”

“He’s running towards it, taking the form of his Kaiser impact!”

“With a beautiful assist from Alexis Ness, the beating heart of Bastard München, Michael Kaiser has scored the final goal for the match!"

When the final whistle flew, and the two clubs shook each others hands, the final score was 5-3, which BM taking the win for the friendly. You got up, since your friend starting doing her regular act of dragging you down to the field for autographs and pictures, and this time you ran straight to Ness, who embraced you in a hug. You burried your face in his neck, smiling and giggling as he pulled away bringing you into a soft, passionate kiss instead. He pulls away with a huge smile of his own, and pretty, pink blush tinting his pale cheeks.

“That last goal that Kaiser shot was amazing, your assist was amazing”, you said, pecking his cheek. Ness flushed even harder.

"I saw you, in the crowds, wearing my jersey, and I-”, Ness burried his face in his hands. “You look absouletely gorgeous mein liebling”, he said peeking out at you from in between his hands.

"you look pretty too Lex, you know that. And hey! Look I have your last name on my back!” you do a little spin for him. Ness kisses you in response, slotting his lips between yours once more. When you pull apart, he grabs your hand and starts pulling you away towards the locker room, away from everyone else and mummurs quietly “I’ll put a ring on it someday, then you’ll be permanently wearing my last name.”

You pretend not to hear it, but seeing your boyfriend’s flushed, red face, just by seeing you wearing his jersey, makes little butterflies dance around your stomach too.

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A/N: Ness is so sweet, I love him 🤭

[viviansxlove]

bf!hugo headcannons ᡣ𐭩

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who calls you french petnames, such as mon amour (he watches you blush every time, and feels a sense of happiness)

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who texts you french love song recommendations, and will sometimes slow dance to them with you

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who you call “vivi” as a shortened form of his name, you know he loves it

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo whose cologne would smell subtly of cherries, musk, and vanilla (you ask him to never change his cologne)

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who takes you to the eiffel tower for dates, and fancy expensive french restaurants (he pays for your food, he’s a gentleman)

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who enjoys quiet reading sessions with you, whether that be while he spoons you or at small cafes with your favorite drinks in front of you (you guys swap book recommendations all the time)

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who loves seeing his jersey & number on you, especially at matches, or during fan events

۶۟ৎ bf!hugo who let you do his lashes, and he wears them to his practices or matches (his teammates definitely notice them, and charles teases him)

[viviansxlove]

Texts w/ bf!bachira

۶۟ৎ gender neutral / fluff

۶۟ৎ A/N : he loves you, YOU GUYS ARE IN LOVEEE 🥹💛

[viviansxlove]

Blue Lock

Headcanons :

bf!sae headcannons

bf!hugo headcannons

bf!newgen11 headcannons

Texts:

texts w/ bf!bachira

texts w/ bf!hugo

Oneshots:

Alexis Ness: Wearing his jersey to a match for the First Time

attempting to slime loki's room w/ charles