THANK YOU FOR FEEDING US WBK CONTENT, i recently binged it and im absolutely obsessedddd i love the characters so much and your writing depicts them all so well :3 i know your reqs are closed right now, but whenever you continue again i'll be excited to read your work!!
TAKE CARE!!! i hope you have an awesome day!!
Thank you sweetheart!!
Good news is I've finally finished doing most of my summer assignments for college! I'm excited cuz now I'll have like at least a week to finish my requests so yayyyyy. time to put on a video essay and get to work
😳😋 I really like your fem reader as older sister to wbk character, can you do it with sakura haruka too? since I want him to have a older sister who is care about him and is close to him since she always protect him (she can fight like him).
idk if these were the same people, but sure here you guys go!!
➜ from the moment sakura haruka was born, you instantly were incredibly protective of him
➜ the world was so cruel to him for his appearance alone, and as his sister, you couldn't help but feel personally attacked as well whenever he was bullied or ridiculed for being violent
➜ unfortunately, you can only do so much, since you were also a kid. one person's love isn't enough to keep sakura from suffering the onslaught of torment he did
➜ you tried to learn how to fight as well in a desperate bid to stay connected with him, but it didn't really work all that well
➜ sakura still drifted off to furin, and you don't see or hear from him for a really long time. that being said, you do manage to get into touch with umemiya, and he tells you how amazing your little brother is becoming!
➜ you don't see sakura again until his high school graduation. you come in a disguise so as not to draw any of his attention to yourself, but he still recognizes you once the ceremony's over
➜ all at once, he's that little kid again, clinging to you for the only source of love he knew
You zip your hoodie up a little higher. Your entire body is tense as stone and you shiver as the spring breeze race through the courtyard for Furin's high school graduation.
The ceremony is small and from what you can tell, not many family members have shown up for it. The crowd seems to be mostly comprised of friends, given that they're all also around the same age as the graduates. Never mind that though.
As the graduation proceeds, your mind drifts off to the guy you were talking to a couple years ago. Umemiya was his name? The nights you'd spent up late, staring at your phone, living off of his word.
umemiya: i understand your concern
but you don't need to worry ms [name]
sakura's doing amazing!! he's rlly become a leader with everyone here
You'd written back your doubts, but the white-haired boy shut them down immediately. A leader, huh?
Watching the ceremony now, you understood why. When it was Sakura's turn to receive his diploma, the cheers were the loudest. It wasn't even just coming from Furin kids, it looked like groups from entire other divisions of the city were there, cheering him on.
A lump rose in your throat as you saw Sakura grin, his cheeks puffing up in an image all too closely-resembling him as a little kid.
He'd so rarely smiled back then. The only time you remember him grinning at all was when you showed him a ladybug and it perched onto his nose. You told him that meant he was lucky and he'd beamed so brightly the sun was put to shame.
He stopped smiling after that. He told you that you'd lied.
And yet, here he was.
You're glad you're sitting in the back of the courtyard. No one can see the tears leaking from your eyes.
When the ceremony was over, you lingered a little longer. You weren't sure why, it's not like there was anyone personally there for you anyways, and you had a boxing lesson with your boyfriend in an hour. Sakura would like the guy, at least that's what you hope. Still, it was nice to soak up the bright energy emanating from everyone as cheers were had and laughter filled the spring skies.
Eventually though, you had to leave. You grabbed your bag and slung it over your shoulder, heading towards the gate of the courtyard, when someone's voice stopped you dead in your tracks.
It was deeper than you remembered. Figures, he's not a little kid anymore, but it still cut you to your core. You turned around slowly, and came face to face with a panting, slightly flushed Sakura, standing a few feet from you. His two-toned eyes were wide, the lighter of the two looking like molten amber.
The color muddied slightly as tears filled his eyes and he croaked out a single word: "[name]."
a/n: she's a shorty, ik but writers block's been kicking my ass, so this is all i could crank out. i tried to make it sound extra pretty to make up for the brevity though!
Hi, did you notice that in the Wind Breaker manga, specifically in chapter 122, there is a flashback showing a woman in a car talking with Endo? It seems like he was dating her, and it also appears that she dropped him off at school. This raises the question: did he stay at her place the night before? What might have happened during that previous night?
I want to know how he is when dating a woman. Maybe he goes on dates now and then; I just want to know how he behaves and acts with women. If you could write a fanfiction about it, that would be great! If you're not interested in writing fanfiction, perhaps someone else could take a shot at it.
hi sweetie! unforutnately, you sent this request in when my requests were down and i have a lot of other ones to work through. as a result, I won't write this out.
that being said, if someone else wants to have a go at it, go nuts!
Hi! Good evening/morning. ✨ Do you plan on writing for Tokyo debunker,✨ I like your writing style and would love to see it in the future, I don't know if you've played it though🤷♀️
hi my love! thank you sm!
admittedly im not a huge gamer, especially with otome games
｡°(°.◜ᯅ◝°)°｡ so probably not x reader fics with them, however! if you want me to write an au for any of the fandoms i write for, i'd be down!!
sorry it's been so long since I posted smth ToT i've been really busy with other stuff. idk why i didn't realize until summer started that id have so much work to do for college . . . BEFORE IT'S EVEN START AHHHHH
so yeah school's been kicking my ass. im hoping that ill muster up the energy to empty out all the requests soon tho, i just wanted to let yall know that i know it's been forever and IM SORRYYYY
hiii i really loved your bllk boys reacting to you having a nightmare and was wondering if you could make a part 2??? maybe with isagi (i love him sm). only if you want too of course :)
hope you have a wonderful day/night <3
bllk characters reacting to you having a nightmare .𖥔 ݁ ˖
w/ ISAGI YOICHI, SAE ITOSHI, AND KAISER MICHAEL
Tags: TW for depictions of a car crash in Isagi's fic!! slight angst, hurt/comfort,
this is part two to this fic i wrote a little bit ago!!
ISAGI YOICHI ⋆˙⟡
It most definitely wasn't a good idea for you to go to bed right after seeing the news about the car accident in downtown Shibuya. To add onto all of this, Isagi hadn't responded to any of your messages, but here you were.
To be fair, you weren't sure if your brain could handle all the stress while you were awake. You figured that you'd be able to cope better with your worries in your dreams.
Yeah, right.
The lights of the famous crossing flicker in your mind, painting the world in technicolor beauty. Isagi's hand is gripped tight in yours as he silently leads you through the city.
"Yoichi, are you okay?" you ask, the sound a bit distorted by your dream. He doesn't respond though, just continues trailing ahead of you with your hands linked. You try a few more times to get his attention, but nothing works.
It isn't until you give up on calling him that you realize the two of you have trailed straight into the middle of the crossing when all the stoplights have the red hand brightly displayed. Horns start honking, and your heart rate increases.
"Yoichi, stop! There are cars coming!" you shout, but once again it falls on deaf ears. You're left with only one choice.
Summoning all your strength, you wrench your arm from his grip and fall back into the crowd just in time to see Isagi get-
No, no, no!
There are a few shouts as people call for ambulances and help, but you can't seem to rip your eyes away from the horrific sight in front of you. There's so much blood. The sounds all around you muddy into the background. Your eyes are blurred as hot tears roll down your cheeks. This can't be happening. This can't be happening!
This is a dream you vaguely recall, but it all feels so real that your brain feels like it's short circuiting. You feel directionless, unsure of what's up and what's down.
"Ma'am, ma'am! [name]! Hey, can you hear me? [name]!"
You gasp as your eyes dart open. You're in your bedroom, with Isagi hovering over you. His blue eyes are wide and terrified as his thumbs stroke your cheeks, wiping away tears.
"It's- woah there!"
You shoot up in bed and hug him desperately, your hands and fingers digging into his shoulders. You sob into his neck, fat and hot tears stubbornly falling from your eyes. You want to stop crying, after all it was just a dream, but you can't. Your body feels like it's buzzing, the terror of your nightmare refusing to ebb. He nuzzles into your neck as his arms wrap around your waist.
"Shh, shh, don't cry," Isagi whispers as he rubs your back. "It's okay, I'm here."
SAE ITOSHI ⋆˙⟡
When the two of you first started living together, you told Sae upfront that you talk in your sleep. Sae seemed slightly annoyed, but it wasn't enough to deter him in any serious way. It'd been around five months since you moved in with him, and he told you that he hadn't heard anything, so that was relieving.
Well, at least until last night.
The night had started out simple enough, with you and Sae going to bed around the same time. What he hadn't anticipated though was the small squeaks that started leaving your mouth later on. They were barely audible at first, but then started growing in urgency and volume.
Sae groggily pushed himself up and checked his phone. 1:32 A.M. He cocked his head over to look at you. Your eye brows were furrowed and your face was red. You looked like you were having trouble breathing. Were you sick? Sae rested a hand on your forehead, but you weren't hot enough for it to be anything worse than a mild cold.
"[name]?" he calls, shaking your shoulder. "Hey, wake up."
"No," you moan, and he quirks his eyebrow. You sound like you're . . . in danger?
"[name], love, hey," he shakes you a more roughly, but you shy away from his grip.
You whimper and Sae feels himself growing more troubled.
"Don't go," you sob and Sae feels his heart shatter. He feels absolutely helpless. You won't wake up, and he doesn't know what to do.
With not much else direction, Sae lays himself over your body, pulling you into his chest. He lays kisses along your shoulder and neck, whispering sweet nothings.
"It's okay," he coos. "I'm here."
Eventually, you fall silent again. The crease in your eyebrow flattens, and your face isn't red anymore. Sae brushes a few strands of hair back from your head and kisses your temple. He gets out of bed and fills a glass of water, setting it on the nightstand after he comes back into the room. He climbs under the sheets again and presses himself against you as he drifts off to sleep himself.
KAISER MICHAEL ⋆˙⟡
Kaiser loves sleeping with you- in both meanings of that phrase. Sex with you is fun, for sure, but there's something special in the non-intimate nights as well. Pulling you into his chest or nuzzling his face into your chest. Every time the two of you fall asleep, Kaiser has to be touching some part of you. So obviously, when you get out bed, he notices within two minutes.
The sheets are cold and Kaiser lifts his head as soon as all his hand meets is blanket. His two-toned hair is messy and his eyes are only half open as he scans the bedroom, trying to find you. He blinks a little and pushes himself out of bed. He opens the door of the bedroom and walks out into the hallway, seeing the light in the kitchen glowing.
"[name]? Are you out there?" he yawns as he pads sleepily down the hallway.
"Hmm? Oh, yeah, I just wanted some water," you call back.
Kaiser stops at the entrance to the kitchen, leaning against the wall. He watches you with hooded eyes as you gulp down the rest of your drink. You rinse the glass and set it in the dish rack before walking over to him. You come to stand in front of him. Your shoulders slump and you rest your head on his chest.
"Misha," you whisper.
"Yes?" he asks, but you stay silent. He stares down at the top of your head and sighs. His arms wrap around your shoulders and pull you into his chest fully, your body molding against his.
"If you don't wanna talk, don't," he says, one hand coming up to pet your hair. "Let's go to bed, yeah liebe?"
You nod and he chuckles. He gently guides you back to the bedroom, his hand on your lower back. When you get back, you try to sit down and crawl under the covers, but Kaiser stops you.
He smirks as he pulls you back and shakes your head, "Nuh uh, liebe. Warten."
He pulls the sheets back and then picks you up. He lowers you into the mattress and with slow, deliberate movements, he tucks you in. He kisses your forehead and gently rubs your face with his thumb. The action is so sweet but somehow also over the top that you can't help but laugh.
Kaiser smiles as he watches you. "There she is," he mutters.
Hii!!! just wanted to say I love the way you write and have been binge reading all your blogs recently (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤
Also, I'd like to request a windbreaker x reader whereby the reader acts like Emu Otori from pjsekai. Imagine Sakura trying to handle all the attention, it'd be such a cute dynamic. Any character is fine btw, I'll leave it up to your creativity!
Thankss and have a good rest of your day/night/afternoon (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤
ahhh thank you sweetie!! there was a request in my inbox for an Ai Hoshino reader as well, but I accidentally deleted it (i'm sorry!!). I'm going to combine that a little into this as (at least from my understand of pjsekai) they're both singing shows!!
for this i'll do the main trio, so sakura, suo, and nirei
➜ sakura haruka would get incredibly flustered by your constant optimism and high energy
➜ he has trouble keeping up with relatively positive people as it is, so to be around someone who's the sun reincarnate is a little draining
➜ despite this, the one thing he absolutely loves about you is how you never give up on him despite his cold and rough demeanor. you keep coming back to give him a little energy boost and he loves you for it
Sakura and you are on a date. Just a normal date. Nothing weird going on at all . . . except for the fact that your smile is glowing brighter than the sun. Sakura's hand is laced in yours and he swears as the two of you walk down the street, you're literally causing plants to photosynthesize.
"Seriously, how do you smile so much?" he asks, more to himself than anything else.
"What'd you say Haru?" you ask, looking over to him.
"Huh? Oh, nothing," he mutters, looking away. The two of your fall into a comfortable silence, and you get a little closer to him.
"Where do you wanna eat?" you ask.
"Hmm, I don't really care. I'm down for whatever," he responds, unable to meet your eyes. He thinks if he does, his head might blow up.
"Okay, should we go to the restaurant district," you ask, your shoulder brushing his, "or Pothos? Or there was that place in Roppon-"
"[name]," Sakura grits out. "Too. Close."
"Huh? Oh!" you laugh and back up. "Sorry, sorry!"
Sakura whips his head to look at you, his face a furious red as he glares at you. "Seriously, learn some sense of personal space, plea-"
His voice dies in his throat. Your eyes are glowing, the beads of light looking like little stars embedded into your irises.
"Haruka?" you ask, poking his cheek, "are you okay?"
Sakura snaps out of his trance and shakes his head a little. "Y-yeah, I'm fine. Let's just go to Roppongi and get some bar food."
"Okay!"
➜ suo hayato is the one person who will never underestimate you
➜ he admires how bubbly and positive you are, but unlike others, he never writes you off as airheaded because of it
➜ he's pretty quiet around you and is content to let you just ramble and go off with your positivity
➜ he is pretty protective of you though; he doesn't want people to take advantage of you
The two of you are at your house, sitting on the couch and watching TV. A singing competition is running right now and you sigh.
"I'd love to sing like that one day," you say and Suo chuckles.
"You have a good voice," he says. "You should try out for one one day."
"Maybe," you grin and look over at him. "You think I'm pretty enough to be an idol?"
Suo studies your face for a while, his smile turning softer by the second. Of course he thinks you're pretty enough to be an idol, but there's more to it than just that. You radiate this energy that just attracts people to you.
Suo reaches up to your face and pinch your cheek. You squeal and he laughs, "You're like a flower that makes all the little bees come buzzing."
"Is that good?" you ask, swatting his hand away.
Suo nods and pulls you into his chest. Your back is against his chest and he rests his head on your shoulder. He kisses the skin exposed by your sweater drooping off your shoulder.
"Yes, just don't let them sting you," he says, his hands caressing your skin.
"How could I?" you respond, nuzzling his cheek. Your smile never wanes as you say, "I have the best guard in the world."
➜ you are nirei akihiko's type point blank period
➜ someone who is smart, kind, determined, and positive? oh yeah, he was a goner the minute he met you
➜ he pines heavy for you, with his friends laugh while watching his poor little puppy brain try to keep up with you
➜ when he finally confesses, he's so scared, but one look in your eyes and he knows he's set
"I think you should just confess to her," Kiryu says, resting his chin on the table of the booth. "What's the worst that could happen?"
"She rejects him," Sakura says.
Nirei tenses as Suo whacks Sakura on the back of his head. "Don't say such mean things Sakura," he admonishes with a perfectly pleasant voice.
Suo turns to Nirei and smiles, patting him on the back. "Just do exactly as we told you, and everything will be fine."
"Besides," Tsugeura interjects, "these flowers are pretty as hell. Every pretty girl loves pretty flowers, no?"
"Y-yeah!" Nirei nods, wiping his hands on his pants. "She'll love them . . . right?"
He looks around at his friends, who all nod in support. Nirei takes a deep breath just as the door to Pothos opens, the bell jingling. He glances over his shoulder and watches you walk in, taking a seat at the bar counter.
"Is it just me or did the room get brighter when she walked in, like a TV show?" Kiryu asks, genuinely confused.
Well of course it would. Your a ball of light, like a star plucked right out of the sky just for Nirei's enjoyment- or rather, torment. Everytime he sees you, he swears his heart will just up and give out.
Suddenly, you turn around and wave at him. Every boy at the table freezes as you do, and Nirei turns red so suddenly, before immediately going pale white.
"Nirei, she's waving you over," Suo whispers. "Go."
Nirei takes a deep breath and stands on shaky legs. He's about to grab the flowers, but a longer look into your eyes and he decides to just leave them. He hears Sakura's breath hitch as he just walks over to you and sits next to you.
"H-hi," Nirei says.
"Hey," you reply with a bright grin and Nirei feels . . . comfortable, for once.
a/n: writing fluffy fics with videos about human experimentation playing in the background is my favorite hobby
Hello hello! I'm the same anon that made the fighting s/o request for the wind breaker boys and omgggg I'm so happy with what you wrote and I'm so happy you accepted my request it was amazing😭 do you think you could do a part 2 to that for Togame, Choji, Kotoha, Kiryu and Taiga? (Weird combination I know lol) Also I know I already asked for her in this request but do you take requests for Kotoha? If not then feel free to ignore it and just do the boys. I just want more Kotoha fics lol 😅
ofc!! i'm gonna combine these two since they kinda have the same premises lol!!
➜ togame jo finds the fact that you know how to fight hot as hell
➜ he makes absolutely no secret of that as well, and you are annoyingly aware of this fact
➜ he will be trailing behind you on the way to your dojo being annoyingly insistent that you spar with him
➜ of course you kick his ass, but he's laying on the mats of the dojo, staring up at you like you just cooked him a three star michelin meal
"Baby~" Togame coos, wrapping his arm around your shoulders, "Let's spar."
"Not right now Jo, I'm tired," you sigh, stretching out your shoulders. "Besides, the dojo's closed- what are those?"
Togame holds up a pair of keys, the metal jingling and clinking together. The grin on his face is incredibly smug and you feel ready to just jump your boyfriend.
"Where did you get those?"
"Swiped it from the Master when you were there earlier," he says. He grasps your wrist and pulls you after him. "Let's go!"
That was thirty minutes ago, and now the two of you are fully decked out in your gear. The breathable clothes over your frame feel like a second skin and your mouth tugs into a small smile as you finish stretching.
"Ready?" you ask, looking over at Togame.
He's dressed in a similar outfit as you, but the two of you couldn't find an exact size for him so his outfit is slightly larger. You can't deny, he looks like a polar bear. He's cute.
Togame cracks his knuckles and beams. "Yes ma'am."
By the end of the third round, the two of you are red faced and panting. Jo stares at you through the shaggy hair falling in front of his face. Despite his exhaustion though, he has this glint in his eye that tells you he's just getting started. You smile at the sight and crack your neck.
"Again?" you ask, returning to the starting position.
"Again."
➜ choji tomiyama is shocked that you know how to fight
➜ he kinda gets a thrill of being able to protect you if you were to get caught up in shishitoren's shenanigans, but that is quickly shut down
➜ he pouts about it for all of two seconds, before he instantly launches into wanting to fight you
➜ if the two of you have different fighting styles (which would really be the case if you were looking at it from the cobra kai angle), everytime he learns something about your fighting style, he gets so excited to show it to you
"[name]! [name]! Look," he calls as he runs up to you in the dojo. You paused for a short break to drink some water, and were resting with your back against a wall.
"Hmm?" you look up at Choji. "What is it?"
"I finally learned the proper form for a spinning hook kick!" he says, stars in his eyes. "Get a kick pad! I wanna try it on you."
You wipe the water from your mouth and stand up. You fasten the kick pad onto your forearms and follow him to an unoccupied corner of the dojo.
"Alright, ready?" you say, holding the kick pads up.
Choji bounces back and forth on his feet a little, distributing his weight a little more evenly. Then, he spins. His right leg comes up and as it does, it hooks.
There's just one thing: he never makes contact with the pad. He finishes the arc through the air and turns back to face you. You both give each other a blank stare, before you burst into laughter.
"Choji!" you giggle and he pouts.
"Stop laughing, it's not that funny," his face turns red and he looks off to the side.
"I'm sorry babe," you say, walking forward to hug him. "It's okay, just practice a bit more. You'll be fine."
He shakes his head and shrugs, a small smile coming onto his face again. "I just didn't wanna accidentally hurt you is all."
"Aww," you kiss his cheek. "How sweet."
➜ kotoha tachibana becomes the most popular person in the dojo because of one thing: she brings y'all food
➜ see, whenever you get too caught up in training at the dojo, you taking care of yourself tends to slip, so she brings you food. this has just somehow spiraled into her bringing food for everyone at the dojo
➜ there's this one little kid who is just really adorable too that kotoha just can't refuse him every time he asks if she brought his omurice
"Oh? Kotoha, over here!" you call, waving your hand. The kids sitting around you spring up immediately after they see her walk through the door.
"Miss Tachibana! Did you bring us food again?" a little boy named Naoto asks, jogging over to her.
"I tried to make as much food as I could without getting in trouble," Kotoha smiles sheepishly and walks further into your dojo.
You smile as you watch her get surrounded by the little tykes- or balls of energy more specifically.
"Alright everyone, we're taking a break. Hurry and get into your spots, Kotoha and I will pass out food for you guys," you say, and they all instantly bolt into their designated spots.
There's ten kids in your specific class at the dojo, and Kotoha brought five omurices, packaged in styrofoam takeout boxes. You get plastic spoons and the two of you carry them over to the kids.
"Make sure you guys share properly," you say, setting the boxes down in front of everyone. "And eat cleanly!"
"Yes [name]!" they echo. They wait until everyone has gotten an omurice before you give the okay to gobble it all up.
As the kids eat, you turn to Kotoha. "No food for me?"
"I brought you coffee," she says.
Your eyes widen in excitement and follow her to where she left your drink. "Thank you, oh my god, I needed this."
You hug her from behind and smile as she lifts the cup to your mouth, feeding you a sip.
"Your omurice is so yummy," Naoto shouts from where he's eating.
Kotoha giggles and looks over at him. "Glad you like it!"
➜ kiryu mitsuki is okay to lay back and let you fight your battles
➜ don't get me wrong, if you really get in trouble he's quick to have your back, but he won't fight your battles for you
➜ like togame, he finds your ability to fight incredibly attractive, but he just won't show it out loud as much as togame does
➜ he'd also love to be your nurse. if you accidentally pull something in your dojo, he's the first person to offer up something like athlete's tape or a massage
"Mitsu," you giggle as his fingertips trail across your kneecap, "that tickles."
He kisses your knee and nuzzles into the skin there. "Sorry."
You pat his head as he reaches over to the athlete's tape next to the two of you.
"It still hurts?" he asks, pulling back the first layer of the tape.
"Eh," you shrug and look off to the side.
Mitsuki hums and begins pulling your skin taut so he can properly adhere the tape to your skin.
"Don't overdo it," he says. "Your fighting is only as good as you taking care of yourself."
"I know," you yawn and rest your head back against the headboard. You smile and close your eyes as you ask, "Were you worried when you saw me limping?"
"A little," he traces his finger along the tape, securing it better against your knee. "There."
You smile as you assess the taping. He always does a good job, and you already feel a little bit relieved. You take his hand and pull it up to your face, nuzzling into the back of his hand.
"Thank you," you whisper.
Kiryu grins and kisses your forehead.
➜ tsugeura taiga joins your dojo. point blank.
➜ he absolutely adores the finesse of fighting (the aesthetic as he puts it), so your dojo opens something up to him that he didn't know he needed
➜ your fighting style is a bit different than what he's used to, but he picks everything up very quickly
➜ he bonds with the teacher real quick as well, which is just a tad bit annoying to you
Your unzipping your bag when you hear people laughing behind you. You turn around and see Tsugeura stepping out of the bathroom . . . with his pants on backwards.
"Taiga," you say, "what are you doing?"
"I'm ready to fight," he says, punching his fist into his palm. His grin is so confident and powerful, but it's such a stark contrast to his current state of dress. You snicker and stand.
"Yeah?" you ask, walking up to him. He nods eagerly and you roll your eyes. You punch him gently in the stomach before trailing your hand down his stomach. You fist the waist of his pants and pull him closer to you.
"Taiga," you whisper, "your pants are on backwards. Go fix it."
"Ah," his face grows warm and he nods. "Alright, be back in a sec!"
He runs off into the bathroom. While he's gone, your dojo master walks into the dojo. Everyone hurries to stand at attention as he comes inside.
"Good, everyone here? Oh, [name], where is Tsugeura?"
"Getting changed," you respond.
"Still?"
"Yup."
When Tsuguera gets out, he's still a bit sheepish as he comes to stand next to you in front of your sensei.
"Sorry about that," he says, half to you and half to the master.
Your sensei just nods and moves on down the line. You brush your pinkie against Tsugeura's hand and he immediately starts to beam again.
hii!! not a request but can i just say i am BLESSED to have found your blog. the wbk fandom is so dead and the way you write all the characters so perfect is AMAZING!!!
it’s only gonna get deader now that s2 is over but i’ll still be here… glad you like my fics though!
hi there, can u write a fic (college au/no blue lock) where reader & isagi are in a relationship, but his roommates slash friends don't know bcs reader always comes over whenever isagi says that his friends (bachira, kunigami, & chigiri) aren't at their apartment, but then get caught one day when his friends went back home early?
ive only stumbled upon ur account recently and i love ur fics/writing!!
omg love!! idk how colleges in japan work, so im just going to model this based on american colleges :D
all characters aged up (20+)!
Tags: slightly suggestive and making out!!
➜ you knew isagi yoichi for around 6 months before the two of you started dating, but you'd been eyeing him for all of that time
➜ he was exactly your type- quiet, but the sweetest and most considerate person ever.
➜ he had beautiful blue eyes, was taller than you, and played soccer for the school. holy hell, talk about your personal kryptonite
➜ he was always too shy to ask you out though, so you had to take initiative on that front
You're sitting under a tree with Isagi in the school's courtyard. People are passing you by, heading to their respective classes. All you can think of in this moment though is how nice this is. The summer breeze is brushing his hair perfectly and the sun is making his eyes look like tiny sapphires. He looks like a prince.
"Um, [name]?" he asks looking down at you. "Are you okay? You've been really quiet."
You blink a few times, snapping out of your trance. You look down at your lap, staying silent for a little while.
"Hey, Isagi?" you start. He leans forward and you feel like your heart is a car that someone just revved. "Umm, you don't have a girlfriend right?"
"N-no," he stammers, taken aback. "Why?"
"Do you," you cut yourself off, taking a deep breath. You meet his gaze and give him a tiny smile as you force the words out of your throat. "Do you wanna go out with me?"
Your heart stops as he physically flinches back. "Nevermind!" you quickly say, holding your hands up in defense. "I'm so sorry, just forget all of that-"
"N-no! That's not it, I- I do like you," he insists, "I just didn't expect you to ask me out."
He lets out a deep breath and chuckles. "I was actually going to try and ask you out. My friends were giving me all this advice on how to do it. You just caught me off guard though. Beat me to the punch, huh?"
He takes your hand in his and squeezes it. "But to answer your question, yes. I would like to go out with you."
➜ and that was that! the two of you were a couple. only one thing though- you'd never met those illusive friends
➜ whenever you went over to his dorm- a quad with two bunk beds and four desks, as well as a quite beautiful view of the whole campus through the window- there was no one else there but the two of you
➜ six months went by and not a single glimpse of them! you asked isagi about it once and he gave you a few excuses
"Well Bachira's really close to his mom, so he leaves campus a lot to hang out with her every now and then. She doesn't live too far from here anyways," Isagi explains as he rests his head in your lap. "And then Chigiri has a part time job at a physical therapist's office. He used to go there for himself since he messed up his leg once in an accident a while ago."
You nod, running your finger through his hair. "And what about Kunigami?"
"Also has a part time job as a kiddie's soccer coach," he says.
"Hmm," you smirk and tickle your boyfriend's neck. He flinches and you giggle, "So you're the only one unemployed, huh?"
He stiffens and gives you a look out of the corner of his eyes. "No. Bachira doesn't have a job too."
➜ when you finally meet Isagi's roommates . . . it's a mess
➜ after not seeing them enough times, you grew relatively comfortable with the idea that you never would in the dorms, and so did he
➜ he would have you over pretty often, and to be completely honest, sometimes things got a little spicy!
➜ so here you were, sitting on his desk and his standing between your legs. your lips locked in a heady kiss that was making you lightheaded. your tongues lapped hungrily at one another and your teeth clacking
➜ and then the door opened.
"Yoichi~" you gasp as he pulls back from your mouth. He starts to trail kisses along your jaw and neck, sucking small bruises into your collarbone and neck.
"Mmm, you're so sweet," he groans, inhaling your scent. He feels like getting drunk off of it. His hot hands trail under your shirt, tracing around your curves.
You giggle, but then both of your bodies freeze as you hear the door clicking. Isagi, in a moment of pure panic, tightens his grip on your waist and fucking shoves you off the desk and onto the floor. He was trying to hide you underneath the desk, not wanting his roommates to catch you both in this position, but all he does is just accidentally make you kneel in front of him. Right in front of him.
Honestly, it helped enough because now your back is to his roommates, who are no doubt staring at you both as if they just walked in on a porno.
Isagi stares at the trio. Bachira looks scandalized, Kunigami looks shocked, and Chigiri looks annoyed.
"You couldn't bother locking the door when you have a hookup over?" the pink haired boy asks.
"What. The. Hell. Is. This," Bachira says, looking two seconds from passing out.
"Bachira, breathe," Chigiri grumbles, walking inside.
"At least get her off her knees," Kunigami says, following Chigiri. He comes up behind you and taps you on your shoulder. "Miss-"
You, in your panic and fear and shame, cannot think to say literally anything else other than, "I'm his girlfriend, not a hookup."
Everyone stops breathing.
"His GIRLFRIEND?!" Bachira roars, lunging at you. He grabs you by your shoulders, whirls you around and pulls you up to your feet.
Kunigami hits him on the back of his head, "Don't handle a girl like that!"
"I-It's fine," you say, waving Kunigami off with a small smile. "I'm so sorry about this. It's just, whenever I've been over, none of you are ever here, so I guess we got a little . . . careless."
"You've been here before?" Bachira asks.
A thud sounds from behind you and you whirl around. Bachira and Kunigami peek over your shoulder. Chigiri walks up to an Isagi whose cherry red. The embarrassment was just too much for his brain to handle anymore it seems.
"Yoichi!" you shout, kneeling next to him.
"I'll get him water," Chigiri says, walking to the dorm's mini fridge.
➜ the two of you never live this first impression down. not even at your wedding.
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