🩷 Crepe Kainess 💙

Bunnies are one of the cutest animals to ever come out of evolution. They’re fluffy and big-eyed like cats but their cuteness stands out more because of the fact they’re prey. While cats have sharp claws and teeth that can make you bleed, bunnies are known to be completely harmless to other animal species. Their existence seems to be solely to feed its own predators and appeal to the human taste in cuteness more than anything. So since they don’t have a great, unique defense mechanism and only a cute appearance, it seems that bunnies found their way to survive this cruel dog-eat-dog world through reproduction.

Bunnies who could reproduce the most offspring and quickly thrived more than bunnies who could only birth one or two offspring.

That’s the principle that Bunny Iglesias carried when he was mating with you. When he trapped you on a rigid mating press, where you had no freedom to shift at all because he stood so much taller and more powerful than you, and he thrusted you right where you most liked, Bunny solely fantasized with how much offspring he was putting inside you for you to carry.

It was ironic for a man like Bunny to carry that principle. In fact, his name was ironical on its own. Almost standing 2 meters tall, with the biggest and strongest arms you’ve ever seen in a man and the meanest smile on his face, Bunny fucked you senseless while telling you that he wasn’t tired in the slightest. He had you stuck underneath him to be the victim of his sadistic lust for rawness like a wolf, slowly corrupting a poor female bunny’s mind that he successfully hunted before he could devour its flesh. Only a predator could ever be such a cruel breeding machine like he was being with you right now. Or maybe Bunny does deserve some credit for his name because only a bunny in heat would work this hard to pump his babies inside a female bunny nonstop with zero to little care of how much your body could take of his sperm before collapsing. Bunny Iglesias was truly a wolf in a bunny’s clothing and he fulfills his role perfectly.

It was your fifth round with him at this point and nothing had changed in your position. Bunny didn’t once stop moving at the constant speed he was going with nor did he once cum outside of your poor cunt. From the angle he had you on, you could watch the slow corruption of your pussy. It’d gone from this clean, untouched place to a dirty and mushy mess with the amount of cum Bunny had already spilled and made your body spill too. He was really taking the task of breeding you seriously.

The worst part is that you liked it. Beneath all your shame, you loved to be dominated like this. All you had the right to do in that position was to take him in submissively while he stared at you from above with that annoying grin of his that told you his pride was skyrocketing right now. Weren’t you just the most perfect bunny to breed with?

“You look so cute…” Bunny suddenly added, tilting his head to catch your struggling expression from another pretty angle.

“B-Bunny, I-I cant… think—” You desperately pleaded for his mercy by babbling his name, which he thought was cute and took as a plea for more.

But poor little you was so overwhelmed with distorted pleasure that you couldn’t even talk without babbling all over yourself. Bunny’s grin grew wide at your rolling eyes, clearly enjoying how dumb he was making you look for him.

“You don’t need to think about anything right now.” He smoothly said, completely contrasting your barely communicative state. “Unless its about how much I’m putting my babies inside you right now… Heh.” Then he giggled at the imagination that all that ran through your mind was him and his dick.

And his charming voice only convinced your weak conscience to apreender yourself to him and his raw breeding more and more. Bunny noticed how your legs quickly stopped resisting at all to his rigid press, making your pathetic pussy spread even easier for him to invade. Not that it changed anything, really. Your poor hole was slippery enough for anything to go back and forth inside it. You wouldn’t be surprised if his fist could fit in too, seeing how his thick, aggressive cock had already dilated a good fraction of your hole a long ago. The initial pain of that size difference was long gone, but you missed that pleasurable pain a bit.

“Que buena conejita que tengo..!” Bunny actually laughed at you again, genuinely happy to see your trust on him, but you didn’t mind that humiliation. “Hazlo sola por mí, amor.” Then he suddenly chose to let go of your legs and stood straight.

You followed his orders despite being so weak, smiling dumbly for putting yourself in such a humiliating position—where you held your own wide open for him—like the masochist you were. You were offering yourself like an object to be throughly used by him. A full plate for a predator to eagerly consume. What kind of prey behaved like that to themselves when facing a predator? And of course a wolf like Bunny smiled back at your actions.

“And here I thought you were unconscious…” Bunny patted your head twice to praise your dedication to this whole moment. “Stay still like that for just a bit longer, yeah?” Then that same hand moved down to grope your breast.

Your eyes followed it, liking to be mindlessly touched there as if the way he used your pussy wasn’t enough to make him cum inside you again for the whatever the count was at this point of the intercourse. It was pointless to grope you like that, but he still did it for the sake of power dynamics.

But then your whole body shivered when Bunny’s hand other hand sneaked to your clit while you were distracted, making you hiss when he punched its mushy, puffy core.

“B-Bunny..!” You pleaded for him again… but this time he could tell the reason for it was different from last time. “P-Please…” Your body burned as you failed to express yourself clearly in that position that tired you even more since all your crumbling was being used to hold your legs rather than just worm helplessly under his grip.

“Please what, hm?” He tilted his head, mocking you from that powerful angle above you.

“P-Please fill me up again…” Your eyes almost got wet from tears from the itchiness he caused to your clit, toying with it just perfectly to make you cum with him too.

“What do you think I’m trying to do, hm?” You couldn’t answer his teasing questions at this point anymore.

All left of you was this lustful husk of yourself he’d seduces out of you.

“All I’ve been doing for the last hour is breeding you like crazy and I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon yet… Lay still like the good bunny you are and jet me finish my job, okay?” You nodded pathetically, just hoping the moment would come soon enough.

Bunny focused his mind in the task again. He was a bunny, wasn’t he? So he must focus to fuck you and impregnate you just like the real bunnies do on Discovery Channel.

Bunnies in heat have no mercy with the females they’re mating, so neither should Bunny have mercy with you. He needed you to be leaking his semen until the next morning until he could call it a day. No other bunny or wolf could ever lay their hands on you. You were his and only his partner for this season. He didn’t care if that sounded predatory, he was technically still a fully grown human being, and one that didn’t have the happiest background.

But the legacy he carries comes from bunnies. Senseless, maximum reproduction.

Bunny orgasmed inside you again and it burned your sensitive insides once again. Bunny didn’t move an inch. He forced your body to take it all no matter how much you moaned and arched your back to stop your womb from burning. You even had a small tear falling down, happy to be feeling this pain of being a vessel for his offspring.

“Phew…” Bunny breathed out for the first time in some exhaustion once his body finally relaxed from the shaking wave of pleasure that took him, no matter if he was already halfway desensitized to it at this point.

And just by curiosity, he decided to tortuously slowly pull out his dick from you and check up on your body after looking to the side and realizing just how darker the outside world had become compared to when you two first started this.

Plop

That was the sound that came from your pussy finally detaching from him and what immediately followed was a quick and thick pool of cum dripping out of your that remained dilated. It didn’t seem like it had any energy or condition to come back to normal right now and it needed time to recover.

The more seconds passed, the more your pussy let our all the cum that couldn’t fit in your womb and Bunny watched it all in shock and amusement. You were really the perfect mate for heat season.

“Ah. Ahahaha..!” Bunny laughed when he finally realized that your pussy had done its most perfect and dedicated work for him. “Looks like I should’ve given you some breaks in between the rounds, shouldn’t have I? Sorry about that, love…” Despite the apologetic words, Bunny used a finger to gently scoop a fat chunk of the falling cum and push it back in.

It didn’t seem like he was going to stop here.

Taglist: @bachibae

I missed posting an oneshot here, not gonna lie… but I’m still more focused on my longer projects on AO3 and Wattpad. I won’t post with much frequency here at all. I’ll keep posting whichever small oneshots I cook in the way in this page, though, don’t worry about that. ;)

thelazygenius

yo

get out of animal crossing 

check discord

Your best friend’s message popped up on the left corner of your TV’s screen, making you raise an eyebrow in suspicion. He wasn’t supposed to be messaging you through the console. 

You paused your game, dropped the controller on the sofa and grabbed your phone to answer him through there instead of the console. Turns out he’d already sent a couple of messages to you, but since it was silenced, you did not realize he tried contacting you. 

yourusername

Dude

It’s 11 and a half at night 

Shouldn’t you be sleeping?

thelazygenius

yea 

but guess what 

yourusername

What…

thelazygenius

reo bribed ego to let me have my ps6 here

and we still haven’t tried out the new striking vipers update :x

yourusername

Bro 💀

I’m not letting you play videogames while your soccer career is on the line gng 💔💔

thelazygenius

i already slept all day

it doesn’t matter

i donr have a game tmrw

Ding Ding!

You looked up to your TV again. 

@ thelazygenius is inviting to play STRIKING VIPERS X

You clicked the X button on your controller to see the whole notification.

Accept? (27 seconds left)

(Y) Yes                   (X) No

thelazygenius

come oonnnn

please

i’m bored

soccer is lwk boring

You sighed as you rolled your eyes, reluctantly pressing the X button on your controller again to accept his invitation. 

Your TV loaded the game slowly, but soon enough you two were set already on a party with him at the character selection menu. 

Nagi had already picked his favorite character, Lance, a stylish, but average, Asian guy with black hair and eyes. He wore a classic black judo uniform with its sleeves ripped off and most cleavage showing and a red band across his waist. Seeing that, you decided to pick your favorite character too: Roxette. She was an Asian woman with a white, pointy, bowl cut and dark eyes. She wore stylish and sexy short clothes that exposed all her limbs and a chunk of her cleavage more audacious than Lance’s. She did have long boots and training gloves on to cover some of her sultriness, though. 

After your selection, the screen transitioned to one that had a few example images on the middle of it and a text right above it:

“Please attach the Virtual-Reality Disc to the side of your head and hold the ‘Sync’ button on top of your controller. Brace for impact.”

You followed the screen’s instructions relaxedly. After all, it wasn’t the first nor last time you played this game with him. 

When the game sensed the both of you being ready, the disc immediately actives and sent the both of you into a trance from your would to the virtual one. It was a bit pressuring, but your brain learned how to take it. 

After all the air pressure was gone, you found yourself standing as splendidly as you were on the real world, but in a whole new place and a whole new body.

The arena was set in a beautiful, but stereotypical, Japanese-inspired scenery. Vividly green grass, green-blue seas, tall cherry trees, red Tori gates, stone paths… But what truly mattered was your dear friend disguised as Lance standing on the other side of the arena. 

“Hello.” Nagi said in Lance’s voice as he stretched his limbs.

“Are you proud of yourself?” You asked ironically in Roxette’s voice seeing how excited he was to pump up his body for this game rather than soccer. 

“Neutral.” He kept exercising as he talked. 

“So… What’s new in this update that is so amazing that it had to interrupt my Animal Crossing gameplay?” You crossed your arms menacingly, approaching him slowly. 

“Ah.” His body froze and his eyes popped open, but he quickly went back to his usual inexpressive face as he started clicking on a holographic screen he summoned. 

He quickly clicked few buttons, and soon enough, he seemed to find what he wanted. 

“Here. It shouldn’t take long.” He said before clicking a final button that made his body disappear in a blink and have it replaced by a black silhouette of a male human.

You patiently waited, taking another look around the world you were on, admiring the graphics this game had. 

“So it really works.” You heard Nagi’s voice this time, which made you pull your head back to him immediately. 

There he stood while looking at his own hands and touching his own face, not Lance. A taller, slimmer man with a pretty face and malnourished white hair. It really was your Nagi. Nagi Seishirou. Now whether that was a simulation of his body, or his genuine body was a question you couldn’t answer for yourself. The only thing of Lance that was kept on Nagi were his clothes, which didn’t really seem to have changed sizes seeing how much more cleavage seemed to be exposed now. 

Gee, you didn’t realize Nagi had worked out enough to surpass Lance’s build.

“Woah! What the fuck?!” You immediately moved closer to him, not wanting to believe that was actually Nagi’s body in real life.

You grabbed one of his biceps and gave it some squeezes, feeling a harshness that never belonged to Nagi before. His arms used to be as lazy and soft as spaghetti.

“I-Is this really you?! Are these your biceps?!” You asked him shocked, finding yourself more comfortable to run your hands through his whole arm now.  

“Yeah. This isn’t Lance’s model.” He slightly flexed them by fisting his own hand, making some veins pop out up to his forearm. 

“Dude… This is sick..! How did you do that?!” You said while summoning the same menu screen as Nagi did in search of this new feature. 

“Thanks, um… I didn’t do much to get these, really. Reo just forced me to go to the gym every day and it happened.” Nagi put a hand behind his neck to scratch it.

“I’m not talking about you! I’m talking about this update’s feature!” You punched him in the arm very light for his assumption that you were talking about the evolution his body and not the update. 

“Oh.” Nagi looked away from you, very embarrassed at the failed flex. “Sorry.”

“Help me do it too!” You turned your back to him so he could see your settings’ screen, which would always stand parallel to the direction you are like a mirror dies. 

He guided you through each button, eventually leading you to the same process screen that he went through. All he could see was a black female human silhouette replacing your presence in the arena. All you could see was read a simple demonstration of how the disc was transforming Roxette into you. It looked like it searched your DNA or something.

Eventually, you were spawned back to the arena, but you felt way more familiar with everything now. You felt like in your own body again. And that’s because you were. 

You quickly begun taking looks at different angles of yourself. You touched your own legs, arms and hair, body filling with relief every second. 

“Wow, this—” You said while looking down at your own body, but getting a bit surprised at the one thing that didn’t change in you. “Seriously? They don’t to let the boob size in Roxette change but they let yours change?! This reeks misogyny!” You put your hands on your hips while staring at those two new fat parasites attached to you. 

“More for me.” Nagi teased, making you look at him with pure disgust in your face. 

You had to punish him for that comment. So you decided to take advantage of his lack of prepare to give him a simple kick that was part of Roxette’s combo on his chest.

Nagi stumbled slightly, a bit stunned that you seriously initiated the fight over that seeing how the announcer screamed “FIGHT!” right before a music started to play in the background. 

He looked up at his own HP bar, just slightly less than yours now and also noticed that the timer that had began counting down. 

“Seriously?” He put a hand on his chest, trying to ease the feeling of your heel’s sole on his skin. 

“A hundred percent, you bastard.” You inflated your chest in his direction and lifted your fists, showing him you were ready to fight fairly now. 

“Alright, then…” Nagi slightly grinned at you before settling himself to battle too. 

The way the game is structured is simple. Whenever you start a match, the players will fight with their selected characters for three rounds. If one person wins the first 2 matches, the game will be a win for them, but if those two match ends at 1v1, a third match exists to break that tie. 

You won the first round. Nagi was playing lazily and you didn’t know why. You ‘killed’ his character using Roxette’s super move, which bombarded him his HP bar but at the cost of your Super meter being reset to zero as well. 

After the victory screen was shown, you two were spawned back in your respective initial spots of the arena. Nagi was scrubbing his face with his hands, recovering from the heavy blow. 

“Alright, Y/N… I see how this is…” Nagi began skipping on his spot as he stood straight again, as if getting prepared. 

“What’s up, Nagi? Too coward to beat the shit out of your friend just because I’m a woman?” You mimicked his moves, exciting yourself for the next round instead of letting yourself fall behind. 

Nagi took a short glance at your breasts as you skipped, noticing how they were moving up and down accordingly to your jumps. You ignored his perversion.

“I’m slowly learning new things about myself in this Blue Lock, Y/N.” Nagi said while moving his eyes back to you, seeming more dangerous now. “Do you have any idea of what an ‘ego’ might be?” 

“Just get to the point. I wanna beat the shit out of your face as Lance again.” You ignored him, grinning at the thought of beating him up again like you did for the first round. 

“An ego is what drives your soul to do things. It’s that selfishness that makes you stubborn and persistent with what you want to do with your life. I’m still learning what my ego is when it comes to soccer, but… all I know is that my ego wants to absolutely destroy you right now.” You scoffed at that last sentence that seemed to try making you feel scared of his edginess. 

“Shiver me timbers..!” You stopped moving to hug your own arms and join your knees together, fake-acting as if you were feeling chills. 

Nagi’s gaze at you sharpened seriously for a moment, taking offense at your irony, and then he suddenly sprinted towards you quickly like Lance allowed him to. He started to kick you a lot of times but you obviously shielded all of them with your arms. 

You figured he was trying to force you to use your entire shield bar so you’d be forced open eventually, which definitely could not happen with a try-hard player like Nagi. So, you started looking for open spots on his character as he tried to punch you to counter him unexpectedly. After a few times of Nagi trying to break in your defenses again, you finally found the perfect moment to crouch with one leg and use the other to knock him down by kicking both his ankles with the back of your foot. Nagi’s character took the hit but he managed to surprise you by putting both his hands on the floor behind him and kicking you in the face as he fell down. 

You were thrown airborne and Nagi immediately followed. As soon as you got to land your feet on the floor again, Nagi was already in front of you, trying to combo on you again. Now, you tow didn’t have enough space to shield his hits completely so you were forced to physically avoid from his punches while trying to hit him back. But Nagi was seriously more aware of your moves now, so he was also diverting your punches physically just like you. It was a fight of punches in the air. At most, you two hit each other’s forearms, which was not enough to begin a combo, but enough to discount some HP from each other and build up your Super meter again. 

But, soon enough, Nagi’s shield bar broke first, due your character’s attack speed, and you managed to knock him down to the floor with the back of your heel again. Nagi fell back flat on the floor and you were not dumb enough to end the combo yet. 

You sprinted towards him, charging up a considerably powerful attack on your palm fo strike a good chunk of his HP down. 

“Lance’s Super Attack: Broken Ribcage.” Nagi said the line as blankly as ever, which made you gasp in realization he’d tricked you into thinking he’d bedb stunned. 

You were kicked on the belly to the air again, but this time in a strength that was ten times harder. Then, Nagi teleported up to your eye level and smashed you to the floor by your ribcage. 

The attack not only took a lot of your HP but you were now grounded to the floor since he didn’t take his foot off ribcage after your landing. He kept pushing you down with the blankest expression on his face, but to you it felt like he was very proud of his victory.

And your theories seemed to be truthful because once Nagi got bored of staring at your chest inflating and deflating according to your harsh breathing, he decided to place each foot of his by the side of your shoulders and sit on top of your belly, just below Roxette’s breasts. 

While you breathed in and out to recover from the blow, Nagi decided to grab your jaw and pull it towards to him with one of his big hand, fingers lining up with your jawline gently. 

“Any last words?” He had the smallest grin on his face as his other hand prepared to punch you in the face one last time to completely zero your bleeding HP bar. 

“#### ########.” You widened your eyes when your voice chords muffled your message and turned it into gibberish.

“Wow. You want to offend me so bad that the game had to censor you?” Nagi had his eyes a bit widened at that, although his mouth remained as straight as ever, finding the censorship of your tongue a bit humorous. 

“Kay. Why. Ess.” You rephrased yourself in a way the game’s system wouldn’t censor you for, making Nagi tilt your head just a bit higher, forcing you to quit the bratty attitude due to the bad posture. 

“You’re very brave for saying that when you’re under me like this.” Nagi answered you and inevitably took another look at your body and its awkward state under him. 

“Well, what else can I say? You’re heavy and annoying.” You shrugged your shoulders in debauchery before hopelessly attempt to push your chest up to get away from him. 

Your failure at doing so proved him that he was indeed ‘heavy’ and that made him frown his eyebrows a bit. 

“Shut up.” He took some offense at your words, but once he remembered he was heavy because he built a lot of muscle in Blue Lock, his heart lightened. 

Nagi knew he was already enormous in real life, so he can imagine how uncomfortable it must be for you to have a whole elephant sitting on top of you and keeping you forever attached to the ground. 

Stuck. Helpless. 

Once you decided to admit defeat, you released the tension in your body, which helped Nagi surprisingly weigh less. Then, you closed your eyes and silently waited for your final blow, only to find yourself quickly bored and disappointed at how Nagi never fulfilled the climax of the battle. 

“I already said my last words… You can kill me now…” You opened one eye of yours, wondering what he was doing instead of killing your character. 

But all you met was Nagi’s eyes lost at your gaze, still with the blankest face ever. He was looking at you in a fine you didn’t recognize, which triggered into opening both your eyes. 

“What’s up? You lagging in there?” You raised an eyebrow at the thought that Nagi was not moving at all because of lag. 

And you believed that theory during the first seconds seeing how Nagi’s grip on your jaw softened and his fingers shifted to side of your face with his thumb pressing your cheek a bit more firmly. But then, Nagi’s head started to lean down, closer and closer to you, making you freeze and stiffen at the sudden invasion of personal space. Before you could about lag again, he shut your freshly opened lips with his own lips, initiating a soft, but meaningful, kiss. 

His knees rolled down the stone flooring of the arena so his back wouldn’t start hurting from the crooked position, making his chest press against yours now. He was practically laying on top of you.

That made him groan in amusement. After all, Roxette’s boobs we’re practically a huge obstacle between his body and yours and he didn’t mind it. He’d force himself to face it like all the obstacles he payed against in Blue Lock, but with true passion and determination. That’s why he didn’t waste a second more and placed his whole palm on a breast of yours, almost grabbing it whole due to his large size. It made you gasp and your body to shiver. If this was your real body, Nagi would’ve really been able to grab it whole and have a lot of empty extra space and that filled your minds with dirty thoughts comparing his height to yours. 

Thankfully, Nagi was gentle, so, so gentle in the way he squeezed that fluffy breast of yours and circling it around to stimulate you that it relaxed you again. It made your frozen, widened eyes finally blink, and they chose to remain closed for the rest of whatever this was. That reaction had a butterfly effect on your whole body, letting it all go loose as it was originally when you felt defeated.

In fact, you engaged the kids further by sticking your tongue out; and Nagi, despite his inexperience with this sort of thing, took your tongue into his mouth while his did the same against you mouth. It almost choked you a little since his tongue was also bigger than yours, just like every other part of his body.

Wow, you didn’t even realize that this sudden act of his part made all the pain you felt mysteriously disappear. 

That’s how much it turned you on to have your best friend kissing you while on top of you. 

Everything about him looked attractive to you right now. It was like your mind was suddenly betraying all your past beliefs about him, but you didn’t hate it. You were his only friend in school, ever since he was just a slender boy, so you shouldn’t feel so easily amused to go beyond that limits. Maybe the changes in his body caused by Blue Lock, all really grown and strong, but still keeping most of his slimness, as you could see from his ripped clothes, was influencing you. Or maybe it is the fact that you two’d never done this. In fact, it didn’t even look like you two were ever going to be doing something like this. It was so random and sudden. It was sparking so many new feelings and pleasures that you never knew you wanted to feel. That’s thrilling, and thrill is exactly what is keeping your consent to be right there under him.

Your hands creeped to his chest, sliding underneath his uniform to feel all the hard, rectangular curves of his abs. Once they were enough pleased, they moved to his shoulders and biceps, which you squeezed very meaningfully. If he wanted to lift you up  or manhandle with a single hand, he could do so, couldn’t he?

Nagi decided to copy your moves and slowly roll his hand to your thigh, squeezing it as he lifted it up to his shoulder. But contrary to the fuzzy butterflies he’d been making you feel at your stomach so far, that move, added with how his hand then proceed to try sneaking under your clothes triggered the complete opposite reaction out of you. That was crossing the boundaries of your friendships. 

Just like you said before in a good tone: You two never had never done this before.

What the fuck were you two doing?!

That same leg he grabbed instinctually snapped out of his grip and kicked him in the chest, pushing him away from you. 

“N-No! No, no, no, no!” You jolted your body backwards, getting up in a really awkward and unbalanced way. 

While you quickly fixed your clothes and looked around as if afraid you two had any visitors of any sort, Nagi remained on the floor, seemingly as shocked as you, but with a hand on his chest to ease the pain. 

You got angry at his expression. He looked incredibly cute when he looked like a kicked seal, the kind with big, dolly doe eyes, which was not supposed to happen considering what he just did. He’d just attacked you, and in a way that you’d never predict from a lazy, sedentary man like him. But what stressed you out more was how you consented initially. It felt like he put you under a spell.  

“W-What the fuck were you trying to do?!” You screamed once you finally seemed to have found stability on the floor. 

“I don’t… I don’t know…” Nagi adverted eye contact, also getting up in order to put himself at your level. 

“Fucking hell, you…” You ran a hand through Roxette’s white bangs, the other one resting at your hips. 

“Sorry, I…” Nagi put a hand in his neck to scratch it. “I don’t know where that came from.” He mumbled like a regretful kid who didn’t like see to see their mom angry at them.  

“This is wrong… Really wrong.” When you realized your mouth was still wet from the kids, his saliva, you immediately wiped it with your knuckles multiple times.

Nagi looked a bit sad at that choice of yours because he didn’t want to clean his mouth at all. He didn’t protest at all, though.

“I-I have to go.” You said to the ground rather than Nagi himself. “EXIT GAME!” You shouted loudly, which triggered the game to immediately eject out of the game and that whole  universe as a whole. 

Nagi was now all by himself. In contrary to the tense moment that just took place, the beautiful scenery around him kept humming naturally while a chill background song played, waiting for the another player to join that game like it’s programmed to. It helped Nagi to release tension. He fixed his throat one last time before embarrassingly repeating the same sentence you said, going in a quick trance before waking up back to reality in a blink. 

The room was dark and silent, contrasting the pastel-colored world he was just in with you. Now it looked like he just got out of a tense discussion. 

Nagi rose his head slowly, which spent this whole time pushed all the way back, staring at the roof. That gave him a horrible neck pain. 

“Ow…” He groaned louder the more he pulled his head back to a straight position, immediately placing a hand behind his neck and caressing that spot to assist him in easing it. 

He spun his head around a few times and snapped his jaw to help the process seeing how he was still unable to properly open his eyes to a world so dark with such a bright screen in front of him. But as he a lowly recovered, he eventually opened his eyes, and the more he did the more noticed it.

There was a tall tent in between his legs and under his pants. As soon as Nagi’s eyes finally acknowledged and recognized what that meant, his erection pulsed as if coming back to life from a CPR, immediately making Nagi snap.

“Shit…” Nagi quickly grabbed a pillow on the corner of the sofa and smashed it on his lap as a means to neglect it. 

The friction between that squishy pillow and his erection only seemed to awaken it more, which made Nagi grunt. He could feel his cheeks warming up, blushing, at the realization that what he did with you caused him to get an erection in real life. 

He hoped nobody walked in on the room while he played with you. It’d be really awkward for someone to walk in on him sitting in a really weird position, in what looked like to be fugue, vegetative state and with growing boner in his crotch. They’d think he was playing a porn game. Reo would 100% snatch the PS6 away if he found him like that. You’d probably be disgusted at him for the rest of your life. 

He rested his elbows on the pillows and put his hands on his head, letting himself process what the heck he just did properly. 

“What the heck just happened?”

“Why did I do that?”

“Is she going to hate me now?”

“This is such a hassle…”

But then his phone, which spent all this time resting on the table in front of him, buzzed twice. He lazily picked it up while still overthinking his actions, humming in surprise when he saw it was you. He thought you’d blocked him already. 

yourusername

sorry 

Nagi blinked once upon reading that. You don’t typically begin sentences with lowercase letters. Does that mean this is serious?

He quickly unlocked his phone and opened your chat with him on Discord. 

thelazygenius

its okay 

dont apologize 

i shouldn’t have done that

yourusername

no no

i treated u like shit

that wasn’t my intention 

thelazygenius

wdym

Nagi’s foot tapped the floor nonstop as he waited for you to type back, but all he saw moving on the screen were the three full stops in ‘yourusername is typing…’ above the keyboard. 

yourusername

I didn’t quite expect you to have grown so much during these months of you at Blue Lock

You look nice

Very nice

That’s why I gave in

But I still have no idea why tf you kissed me. 

Now it was his turn to take a long while typing an answer for your question while you tapped your feet on the floor impatiently. Nagi even tried to be grammatically correct for you. 

thelazygenius

well

I don’t really know

Ig I felt a bit comfortable with the fact this was inside the game 

Too comfortable 

I didn’t want to scare you at all

I just did what I wanted 

And thought you’d be okay with it

Sorry

yourusername

Well if you insist in apologizing then I’ll take it…

You’re forgiven 

Now go to bed

You can’t waste this program 

thelazygenius

alright am

gn

yourusername

Good night 

Nagi turned off his phone and shoved it on his pocket, sighing in slight relief that this didn’t go downhill. 

He took a peek under the pillow to see how his erection was doing and seemed that a major part of it went away. 

He got up from the sofa and stretched his whole body, giving extra attention to his arms. He exhaled in relief, and then yawned. He desperately needed to get to bed if he wanted to get enough sleep for tomorrow. He knew Reo would make him get his butt out of the sofa. He turned off the TV and the console, leaving him in a dark room that only aggravated his need to sleep. He shoved his phone in the pocket before stepping away. He quickly sneaked in his room until he was in bed, as lightly as a feather to not bother anyone’s slumber. Reo was snoring quite loudly by his side, which would probably difficult his sleep, but he imagined he’d be able to deal with it. 

Nagi laid down, out his phone under his pillow and closed his eyes. He could feel himself quickly falling asleep with the help of his brain busying him with his memories of you in that game. He started relaying the whole moment on his head, and sometimes he’d shift off to even older memories of you two in school. You were two loners with no other mission in life than being free from any labour. He wondered what happened to him to make him go for a kiss. He’d never do that. He never felt the will to kiss you. Was Blue Lock really changing him? He could feel himself slowly falling in love with soccer but he didn’t think the same would occur to you and your relationship with him. Was he finally realizing you and soccer were worth laboring for?

His pillow vibrated twice. Nagi’s eyes opened in a blink. He knew it was you. There could be no one else he knew awake at this hour. 

Without moving his torso or head, he awkwardly shoved a hand under the e pillow and pulled the phone out, turning it on already. 

yourusername

wanna play tmrw 

Nagi blinked. Then he surprisingly grinned. It was very little, very vague. After all, Nagi was still a bit embarrassed to demonstrate his happiness or excitement for anything. He knew Reo would be screaming if he saw Nagi smiling like that no matter the reason. If he knew it was for a girl, he’d 100% shout it out loud for everyone. 

Now if you knew he smiled over your message… no, Nagi doesn’t like that thought. He likes the comfort with of the half-anonymity of talking to you through phones and video games. You could talk to him perfectly fine, but not see him and truly know what he’s feeling. 

Nagi quickly unlocked his phone and pulled his other hand up to help him type back to you faster. 

thelazygenius

yeah ofc

btw

i would like to clarify that those weren't my biceps

yourusername

yeah i know

thelazygenius

i mean

theyre growing

i might actually get lance's body one day

yourusername

lol

u can show me the real ones when we meet again

thelazygenius

are you gonna fondle them like u did in the game?

yourusername

idk

maybe

Nagi grew a little grin on his lips thinking about that.

thelazygenius

anyway

same time tmrw?

yourusername

yeah

thelazygenius

I’ll be there. 

Taglist: @gooningtoisagi @bachibae

Isagi Yoichi: Someone tells him

- Isagi’s head is quite literally thinking of soccer 24/7 inside Blue Lock. Nothing else.

- He barely pays real attention to anything rather than a player’s skills in the field.

- So he treated you like any other teammate. He was supportive, critical, friendly, gentle… The Yoichi everyone knew.

- But for some reason you suddenly started to feel awkward around him, and Isagi is a master at detecting emotions and a master at overthinking them too.

- Since you refused to tell him what was wrong, he decided to ask for his friends’ advice.

“F/N has been acting so awkward around me lately… It’s like he doesn’t want to be near me at all…” Isagi complained while playing the food hopelessly.

“Maybe she’s just awkward at how supportive you are of her even if she’s a girl.” Chigiri answers with his mouth halfway full.

Isagi chuckles for a moment. He knew you were a target of jokes like that but he didn’t expect Chigiri out of all players to be another one doing them, nor did he ever tell jokes like that to you.

“No, seriously, I want to know what is going on with him.” Isagi set his fork down, putting that same hand on his forehead in attempt to make himself think harder. “And stop calling him a girl… You know he hates it.” Everyone in the table shared glances with each other before looking at him in pure confusion.

“You stupid, half-baked NPC.” Rin joined the conversation.

“Isagi…” Kunigami whispered. “You know she’s… actually a woman, right..?”

- It took Isagi a whole 30 minutes to get that in his head and process it. And even with all the help from his teammates, he still couldn’t fit all the pieces in his mental jigsaw after they all had to go.

- He remained sat on that chair, staring at his halfway eaten plate of dinner for another whole 15 minutes.

- The next time you two met each other, you could clearly tell he finally found out since he was not acting natural at all anymore.

- He was awkward, nervous and shy even if he was trying his best to still treat you like F/N.

- He did not want to believe it at all, but the more he took notes of your petite body and the eerie flatness of your chest, the more puzzle pieces he connected to his jigsaw.

- You had a pair of boobs and a vagina. Oh, that was so weird for him to imagine.

- Isagi’s mind is easy to corrupt and his imagination of your body underneath the uniform you wore did that corruption for him.

- He used to admire the fine shape of your thighs so athletically, but now he can’t help but admire them heterosexually.

- He even tried to swear that his friends were just kidding back at that dinner.

- You eventually broke the silence between you two and you personally helped Isagi understand everything he needed for his jigsaw with much more patience than his friends. You told him from how, to when, to why…

- He also eventually got over his intrusive fantasies regarding your body because he’s a gentleman and you’re a fond friend and athlete that he respects.

- … Unless you get too close or touchy with him. Matches included.

“H-Hey, Y/N, I’m really sorry for… uhh… you know… grabbing on your thighs in the middle of the game… I just was trying to… you know… stop you from running with the ball…”

Bachira Meguru: Failed Prank

- Bachira was the first friend you made in Blue Lock and he really liked you. You can’t blame him for being so curious on why you were so distant with the other boys.

- Before finding out, Bachira never really cared for the weird shape of your body. After all, you did play well.

- He did take advantage of your weaker physique to get touchy with you nonstop. Holding all your limbs, spoon-feeding you dinner, climbing you when you’re trying to sleep…

- Unfortunately for you, he wasn’t satisfied with the amount of time you two spent together and Bachira really missed you during shower time. He really wanted to be with you in those times. He could play with you, talk to you, annoy you, poke you, make you always and even help your bathe if you were comfortable.

- So, one day, he pretended he went showering with the other boys and waited for you to finally get in there alone.

- He took off his clothes… sneaked inside the bathroom… located the cabin where you were showering, and…

“F/N!!” Your heart genuinely skipped multiple beats upon feeling so much light hit your eyes along with Bachira’s tremendously loud scream when you were showering so peacefully.

All you did was immediately turn back while trembling and yelping loudly, then freezing when you recognized who was it. It was Bachira with all his limbs spread out as if offering you a hug and trying to welcome himself in. Your eyes instinctively immediately looked down below his abdomen… making all your rational thought freeze in time too.

Bachira felt your silence linger for too long and decided to open his eyes slowly.

“F/N?” He asked, still looking at your widened eyes which stared so rudely to his crotch.

So he decided to do the same with you…

…

…

…

What the…

What are… those…

Bachira gasped when he realized what those two things meant, and that triggered you into immediately launching towards him, slapping his mouth shut. Of course such an awake person like Bachira would divert your attack and scream in disbelief of what he witnessed.

“YOU’RE A GIRL..?! YOU’RE A GIRL! WHAT THE..?! YOU’RE A GIRL!!”

- Eventually you convinced him to quiet down or maybe his brains just finally shut down with the overwhelming amount of information to process… You didn’t know nor you wanted to know.

- After you two covered yourselves with towels, you sat with him in one of the benches and gave him all the details about your true identity.

- Bachira just sat still and stared at nothing throughout everything. That was mostly because Bachira couldn’t get the image of your nude body out of his mind.

- You waited for him to recover after you were done essaying, expecting him to finally give up on being your friend simcd you’d been lying to him about something as simple as your name this whole time.

- But then Bachira smiled and looked you with those same sparkly eyes of his.

“Your secret is safe with me!” Bachira turned to you and stared at you as if nothing just happened at all. “I can’t believe it! My favorite person is a beautiful girl!” He even had the audacity to grab your cheeks with his hands and pinch them, completely ignoring the fact you two were barely covered.

- From now on, expect him to be even more clingy and admiring of you. He is surprisingly more gentle with you to not scare you anymore. He stopped manhandling you as he used to in hopes it won’t kill your hopes on real matches when contesting with a man.

- He’s such a open-minded that he literally stopped caring for your nudity a day or two after seeing it the same way he did not care for the fact that you saw him naked too.

- Expect him to show up at your shower times again. This time, he’ll knock.

Rin Itoshi: Stalking

- Rin knew something was awfully wrong with you the moment he watched you play for the first time.

- You were just supposed to be another opponent he’d study and destroy in minutes, but… he couldn’t figure what was so unique about you.

- Your weaker figure compared to his did not seem to be like that for a lack of working out… It looked genetic.

- Rin figured you had some sort of physical condition, but there were so many other small, mysterious details about you…

- Enough said, he began researching about you like a second sport. He began by rewatching your plays after the matches over and over, only to find himself in a spiral of confusion.

- So he decided to take that matter more personally and began to watch you off-field too, finding himself even more disturbed at your uniqueness.

- Eventually he figured you were cheating on the games since you’d be noticeably careful with your surroundings whenever you messed with your bag. You were using something to make yourself play better, weren’t you?

- The first opportunity you left it behind he decided to open it and see it for himself.

- … Period pads..?

You were eating alone at the cafeteria meanwhile all the other boys of your team showered.

Out of nowhere, a tray was banged at the table right in front of you by a man who sat down there. You quickly looked up in fear of that loud sound and meet Rin Itoshi, beginning to spice his food while staring at you coldly as if he hadn’t just given you a heart attack.

“… What is it..?” You asked him, worried if he was going to threaten you over tomorrow’s game or if he’d start monologuing about how lukewarm you are.

Rin ignored you entirely and put a hand on his pocket. He quickly pulled out one of the pads and placed it between your trays with a slap, making you freeze on the spot.

“If you don’t tell me, I’m telling Ego.” He threatened with the coldest voice ever, beginning to fork his food and eat it.

And you were forced to open your mouth.

- Rin and you made a promise where he wouldn’t tell anyone about this at all and, for some reason, whether he liked it or not, he kept it.

- But it was clear to the other players of either your teams that your rivalry had worsened.

- Rin could not believe that one of the few players that managed to keep up with him was a woman undercover an institution composed by 300 men.

- He almost respected you for it, but your sex did fuel his hatred for you even more than he already had.

- He did not take it easy with you at all. In fact, he was actually putting even more pressure on you, wanting to push your lungs to your limits. He was that frustrated over the fact that a woman was his biggest challenge under so many disadvantages.

- He literally pushed you to the groin during a match using nothing but his shoulders. That’s when he almost crushed your entire spirit inside Blue Lock.

- But before either of uoh knew it, he betrayed his own morals when he picked you to be on his team after you lost instead of a more capable man like Isagi.

- And now that you were forced to cooperate, Rin started to slowly let his curiosity on the matter of your sex develop.

- He also protects you from the bullying and manhandling you suffer every now and then.

“Why are you even here..? It doesn’t make any sense…” He asked in an almost angry tone, pretending he wasn’t slowly beginning to admire you.

Chigiri Houma: Deduction

- He has two sisters.

- And he’s very feminine for some reason.

- Of course he’d see the woman in you.

- He thought he was picked on enough for looking like a girl, but you? Oh, poor you… He was your number one protector at first.

- Aside from that, he was a good friend to you. He knows a lot about the lifestyle of a boy who leans to a more feminine lifestyle, so that made you two resonate.

- But Chigiri wondered too: Why didn’t you follow it that lifestyle too?

- You don’t have the same height, voice and shape as him, and much less, a similar personality and routine, and that was so confusing to him.

- Was this all just your genetics pulling a very mean prank on you? To make you look and act this androgynous?

- Your femininity was way too natural. You didn’t even try being so masculine because whenever you tried it, Chigiri would be so suspicious of you that you feared him.

- The way you helped him do and fix his hair, spoke so softly, refused to engage in fights or dangerous games…

- What was most notable to him was the fact that you resonated way more with him compared to anyone else, who’s also incredibly feminine and did not shower with the other boys.

- He didn’t want to believe a girl managed to get inside Blue Lock and survive it, but you were undeniably a woman undercover.

- One day he merely just decided to push it out of you already.

“I’m so tired from all these matches…” You complained, too tired and whiny to even bring the fork with your food to your mouth.

“Yeah, I know. It must be even harder for a girl like you.” He dropped that bomb as neutrally as possible, making you blink once in confusion.

You quickly figured he was just trying to bully you too. You guessed boys just have to make fun of their friends at some point, don’t they?

“Oh, come on… You’re gonna start bullying me too? For the same reasons people bully you?” You confronted him quite sarcastically, but Chigiri’s face didn’t move an inch.

“I’m very serious, Y/N. I know you’re a girl.” He looked at you in the eye while he said that, applying a pressure on you that made you freeze. “It’s okay, I won’t tell anyone.” But then he shrugged his shoulders and kept eating his food as if he didn’t just bug your entire brain.

After you noticed he really wasn’t joking when he said he knew you were a girl, you started panicking, asking him a billion questions as low as you could despite wanting to scream. Of course he helped you calm down even if he didn’t expect such a loud reaction. You’d been such a shy and quiet girl, after all.

He did not care for the fact that you were a girl at all. In fact, you two became even closer now that femininity wasn’t taboo anymore because Chigiri was perfectly reliable for your girl emergencies.

He likes to brag so much on the fact he doesn’t care for all these ‘embarrassing’ things that come with being a woman and was open-minded to hear all your intimacies, but sometimes he’ll find himself a bit awkward with. For example, there was this one time you were doing his hair and you were sat very close to his face to keep a close eye at his hair, and he could not stop staring at your lips.

Five minutes later, he’ll tell you that you could even trust him to help you with your binder because ‘he’s seen his sisters in their underwear already’.

Nagi Seishiro: Silence

- Nagi and you were colleagues. There was nothing else going on between you two.

- He was a quiet, lazy dude who enjoyed enjoyed your silent company and shy personality.

- Plus, sometimes you liked to watch him play video games, which he liked to talk about.

- The best part for you, though, was how he was so disinterested in your personality. He never exactly wondered to himself why you were so damn distant from everyone else.

- The only thing he noticed how that same silence and disinterest from his part was exactly what seemed to keep you close to him and he did not have plans to change your relationship at all.

- Unfortunately for you, though, that same pleasurable silence worked against your biggest secret one day.

There you were in front of a sink at 1 AM because you had a little… emergency.

Some blood spilled out of your tampon and had stained your pants. There was no way you could leave those pants to be washed in the laundry basket if you didn’t manually get rid of at least 95% of the blood in it right now.

You thought: “It’s 1 AM. No one is awake at this hour. There’s such a big game tomorrow.”

So your lower body only wore your underwear at this very moment as you scrubbed those pants with soap with your life in the line.

What you didn’t know is that Nagi was also awake at that hour of the night too because he wanted to finish some missions in his games before sleeping. All he wanted was to wash his eyes after so much time with them locked in a screen. Obviously, he learned how to move in complete dead silence from all the times he had to do this to not wake up his teammates. What he didn’t expect was to find the lights of the bathroom already on, much less… a girl on her panties standing alone in there.

You seriously almost had a heart attack when you turned around to walk to the laundry room with the pants in your hands only to meet Nagi stunned on the door, staring at your legs with halfway widened eyes. His white hair reminded you a ghost, which contributed to your scare even more.

“N-Nagi..?!?! What are you doing in here?!?! I-It’s 1 AM! Shouldn’t you be sleeping?!” You asked him those icebreaker questions while pulling your jersey down to cover your underwear, instead of asking him for how long he’s been in there watching you in silence.

“…You’re a girl.” That was all he had say, signaling to you that the damage has already been done, which made you bite your lower lips in despair.

Meanwhile, his eyes found themselves way more addicted to your legs than any screen he’s ever seen.

“I-I can explain..! P-Please don’t freak out..!” You put your hands up to show him your non-violence but Nagi didn’t burst nor freeze at all.

This whole project had been a burden to him so far, so he didn’t understand why would a girl be there, much less care. So while you desperately tried to explain the story to him as if he was threatening to tell on you, he just stared at you and your legs completely bored.

“Okay.” That was all he told you when you told him not to tell anyone.

And no one who found out about this after this believed Nagi had known this ever since the First Selection since he was so quiet about it. His silence works way too much.

Eita Otoya: Feeling them

- Otoya has been a pervert ever since his day 1.

- If there’s one thing he learned how to love way too soon was when a girl hugged him. It’s not their fault their boobs press him so it can’t be his fault to feel them with his entire soul.

- Sometimes he even guessed their cup size based on what he felt.

- Ever since you met him, you’d always be uncomfortable whenever he opened his mouth about women, which he found weird.

- He didn’t get it. You were a straight man, weren’t you? So why were you so weirded by what he said about women?

- Maybe you were gay. Yeah, that should be it.

- So you can imagine his absolute confusion when you decided to hug him after he scored a goal and he felt two things on the top part of your chest press against him. It was very gentle and subtle, but he recognized that feeling.

“Dude, are you okay?” Karasu asked him seeing how Otoya was staring at you walk away with a dropped jaw and a stunned expression.

“Karasu…” Otoya slowly turned to him, not taking his eyes off you. “Hug me.” He opened his arms for Karasu, who looked extremely confused.

Karasu sighed and decided to obey, giving him a chill hug. Otoya hugged him easy at first, but then hardened his hug when he didn’t feel anything on Karasu. While Karasu complained, Otoya’s face went fully pale because he didn’t feel anything in Karasu’s chest pressing him.

- He didn’t want to believe it no matter how many times that same scenario of you hugging him repeated itself. Those were at least a woman’s B-cup boobs.

- He can’t ever feel no man’s chest like he felt yours even if they have a lot of it.

- Was his women abstinence driving him crazy? Crazy enough to believe there was an infiltrated woman in Blue Lock?

- But, Jesus, all your little quirks were combining together as evidences to the fact you had something going on with your identity.

- The fact you didn’t shower with him and the other dudes was the killer for him. That’d be the only way he’d be able to see your chest was.

- Otoya had to find out if his theories were true or not, and he was a ninja.

- His strategy was using one of his many flirtation strategies to see if you were going to react like a normal girl would or like Chigiri.

You were walking with him through a hallway towards the gym in silence, minding your own business just as he was minding his.

“Oh, hey, look.” Otoya suddenly said as he looked behind the both of you and pointed to something with a thumb.

Your head followed his finger, finding absolutely nothing on the hall. You blinked in confusion upon that. Before you decided to make any more effort to see better, you decided to ask him what it was to Otoya first.

“What is i—” You were about to turn back when you suddenly saw an arm standing in your way with its palm on the wall, forcing you to stop walking.

But when you stopped walking, Otoya slapped his other hand on the wall but behind you, cornering you against a wall. You had no option but turn him extremely alarmed and concerned.

“W-What are you doing..?!” The way you asked that question so embarrassedly… it wasn’t like how Chigiri fought him off at all.

“F/N.” He said your name seriously, causing your body to freeze for a moment. “It’s just the both of us now.” Otoya said with a smirk, slowly approaching his head to yours, making your heart pump hard and fast.

Your eyes checked the hall, seeing how he was not lying at all. It was lonely enough just like he said, meaning no one elas could witness this moment or help you. Your head did its best to keep its distance from his head, which was already fitting itself in the perfect angle to kiss you, but the way you were too panicked to fight him back, but slightly entertained at the same time, told him everything.

“You’re so cute when you’re flustered.” Otoya paused his move to call you out with a smirk, officially making you snap.

“Quit it, man! Are you fucking gay or something?! ‘Cuz this is really fucking gay!” You accused him, hoping that it’d hurt and scare his straight man ego away from you.

“How is it gay when you’re a girl?” And he accused you back with a serious voice, finally dropping the dreamy, seductive guy attitude, making you freeze again, even more than before. “No guy would ever react to this the way you did, much less have boobs that I can clearly feel when you hug me!” Otoya removed one of hands from the wall since you were mentally cornered by him now, putting it on his hip.

You processed his words, noticing how you unconsciously acted very differently from Chigiri at this moment, who has been being his temporary target for flirtation so far, and how creepy Otoya was for feeling your boobs against his chest even if you wore your binder so properly. This man was dangerously heterosexual.

“You should’ve never hugged a guy like me, F/N, or whatever your actual name is.” Those were his final words until you put both your hands on your face from the embarrassment and started ranting your explanation to him.

- No, Otoya won’t ever leave you alone after this.

- You’re a lonely girl playing soccer against about 200 men who are all stronger and taller than you. That’s sick as fuck, and most importantly, really fucking hot.

- He wouldn’t necessarily tell anyone ever naturally (to keep you to himself), but he definitely used that little secret as an opportunity to make a deal with you.

- The trade was you accepting to take Chigiri’s role in Otoya’s routine, and in exchange, he’ll take your secret to his grave.

- Why did you accept that?

“Can you… stop..?!” You struggled to complain at his insistence to pay your head like you were a puppy.

“How do you want me to stop when you look so cute when you’re mad?” Otoya commented with a proud smirk while he kept patting you nonstop despite your requests for him to stop doing that to you.

Even if you tried to move your head away, Otoya would just hold your head back and pull you back to him. You’d have to throw fists with him to make him release you. And he didn’t release you out of fear or anything, he did it out of pity.

“What did F/N do to deserve this?” Chigiri asked to Karasu and Yukimiya, who he believed were the best sources for the answer at the moment.

“No idea.” Karasu shrugged his shoulders as he watched the scene of Otoya pushing your buttons to the edge.

“He really needs a girlfriend again…” Yukimiya added with a little grin on his face, believing Otoya was just being himself.

Shidou Ryusei: Pulic Exposition

- Shidou loved to annoy the crap out of Rin in the beginning, but he always hated how Rin did manage to overpower him sometimes.

- So imagine his joy when he found you, who was very similar to Rin but ten times smaller, lighter and shy?

- You were such a good passer too… just like Itoshi Sae… Of course he wouldn’t leave you alone.

- He praises, annoys and pokes your boundaries 24/7, all at the same time, and he loved the awkward expressions he ripped from you when he did that.

- Shidou’s sexual freedom, aka libido, was not just this joke he’d make people awkward. It was dangerous.

- It was an easy weapon to make you feel even more awkward than he annoys you like a normal person.

- He whispers freaky stuff in your ear when you make a good pass to him, throws himself on you when he manages to score with your help, manhandles you… The whole kit for disaster.

- One day, he just… took it to the extreme.

“I’ll take a quick break to go the bathroom before we proceed. I want to make sure I won’t lose a single second of this next match.” Ego said announced on the screen before transitioning it to a 5 minute timer.

After about 5 seconds, everyone relaxed their shoulders since Ego had probably already gotten off his chair. But someone’s been waiting for you to do that too from the moment Ego said ‘break’.

“Thank God, I’m so nervous for—” You thought to yourself for a moment before getting completely interrupted by your worst living nightmare, Shidou.

“Hey, F/N…” You heard his loud voice from behind, already in that tone and accent that signaled you danger.

Since no one else in the room had time to initiate a conversation with each other, they all looked at you and Shidou, feeling the danger you felt too.

“What..?” You answered with zero to little patience for whatever he had in his mind and some embarrassment from being stared at by many people.

“You ever heard of a game called ‘7 minutes in Heaven’?” He asked with a big smirk on his lips.

“Of course I know it.” You answered sharply.

“Well, we clearly don’t have 7 minutes, but… the game would get way more tense and exigir if if we had less time than that, don’t you think?” He kept his loud tone, capturing everyone’s full attention now.

“Uh, oh… F/N is in danger.” Some of them thought.

“What do you mean ‘we’?” You asked almost disgusted at him, refusing to acknowledge his actual question.

“What I mean is… IT’S FREAKY TIME!” Shidou suddenly put both his hands on your hips and did the most unimaginable thing ever.

He pulled your shorts down as quick as he could, taking advantage of your lack of prepare for it to make sure you wouldn’t be able to hold your pants in place and they’d fall flat on the floor.

Everyone’s eyes widened in immediate recognition of what they saw. Panties. A girl’s rendered panties. Some jaws fell and most pair of cheeks in the room flushed in embarrassment of the erotism of what they saw.

You were rge slowest one to react out of them all from the shock of being assaulted like that.

What you did first was look down at yourself, meeting exactly what everyone saw, but from the closest angle. Your two legs completely naked, only covered by your cutesy, rendered panties, understanding why absolutely everyone was deadly quiet and alarmed like they were seeing a ghost. You gasped in horror when reality hit you.

Shidou reacted even slower. His excited, devilish smile took many seconds to die, slowly realizing what he was staring at. He was the closest one to your crotch which was so close to being naked. He was the ‘lucky one’ in some perspectives.

Damn, he should’ve really thought twice before doing that, should’ve have he? But the first, stupid thing he had to say was:

“…Damn.” He barely drooled from being so close to a woman’s intimates like this.

Then you snapped.

“W-WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?! HAVE YOU LOST YOUR GODDAMN MIND?!” You tried to pull your pants as much as possible while trying to not arch your back so much for the boys behind you, but they were being held back by Shidou, forcing you to try to punch him in the face to get off you.

He took the punch and its order, distancing himself from you completely amused from the fact he got punched by a girl in the face while her panties we’re practically on his face. You took a look around the whole room and everyone’s face as you put your shorts back on.

They all saw it.

…

You got locked off.

You were so fucking mad at him you would straight up kill him on sight for not only locking you off but also for embarrassing you in front of everyone like that. He destroyed your dignity in seconds. You completely understood Kunigami now. You even wished he did the killing for you.

Shidou will pay you back somehow, he promises.

“I’m so, so sorry, Y/N-chan… I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, Y/N-chan.” His hands held each other and he was knelt down in front of you while he asked you to take the most advantage of that swore that to you with the most exaggerated puppy look and voice ever.

Michael Kaiser: Alexis Ness (who found out by walking in on you at the wrong time)

“Hey, F/N, sorry for barging in, but Kaiser wants to—” You heard Ness’ cute voice as he walked in your room without knocking or waiting for you to give him an answer, making you freeze on the spot.

You were taking off your shorts during that moment and you’d already taken your shirt and binder off. Ness was as frozen as you while he stared at the scene in front of him.

Before he could gasp, you immediately rushed to him, pulling him inside the room and locking the door behind you two before he could say or do anything to you. You slapped his mouth shut and pressed his body with yours against the door with dear life. His hands were glued to the door and his legs were spread to avoid feeling you.

“Don’t scream..! Please, do not scream…!” You begged him with a breaking tone, appealing to his weak mind and kind soul.

Right there, in that position, you explained everything to him, not giving him the right to speak on the matter or ask any further questions. You only took your palm off his mouth when you were done monologuing, but you still used that hand to pull his face down to stop staring at the wall in front of him and stare and you instead.

“Promise me you won’t tell this to anyone… Not even Kaiser…” You asked in the perfect tone for a weak man like Alexis, making him gulp as he nodded to that and ignore how his heart pumped harder than anything from having.

- in Kaiser’s perspective, Ness was acting off. Way too off. He was acting very awkward and he couldn’t handle being on the same spot as you for no more than 5 seconds.

- You were acting off too. Way too off. You seemed nervous and your eyes were always at Ness for some reason, as if hiding him on gunpoint.

- And it looked like it wasn’t just a coincidence.

- You two knew something and Kaiser couldn’t figure out what it was.

- But Kaiser trained Ness to never hide important things from him so he didn’t understand why he wasn’t doing it now and that really ticked him.

- And it looked like you were the reason why.

- Whatever was going on, Kaiser would not let you two act like that without him knowing. He didn’t want his servant to be possible playing worse because of some conflict.

- So one day, he tricked the both of you to go at a private spot without knowing you two would be there, immediately resulting in you two discussing in low shippers before he came in in last place.

“Alright.” Kaiser initiated as he locked the door of the room where you three were in. “There’s clearly a secret going on between you two and I don’t like being excluded out of it.” Kaiser quickly gave context to why he reunited the three of you in that room, crossing his arms as if he was an emperor. “Who’ll open their mouth first?”

He looked to the both of you for a second, noticing how frozen you two looked. Seeing your reluctances, Kaiser decided to focus his eyes at Ness then.

“Ness?” He asked him, who flinched a bit upon the call.

Ness’s eyes repeatedly blinked between him ans something by his side, feeling very pressured. Kaiser decided to follow his blinks, eventually leading him to you, who was staring at Ness too but way more harshly.

When you finally noticed that Kaiser already caught you putting pressure on his poor servant and nervous behavior, you let go of Ness to say something to defend yourself.

“What are you talking about..? There’s nothing wrong between us…” You snorted, trying to downplay Kaiser’s accusation as you avoided eye contact with him by crossing your arms and tapping a foot on the floor.

But then he looked at Ness again, who was starting very sharply at Kaiser as if trying to tell him something through his silence. His eyes were widening and he was biting his lower lips internally, which led Kaiser to conclude there was something wrong between you two, especially considering your taping foot.

“You wanna say something about that, Ness?” Kaiser asked Ness while pointing at you, trying to shift the pressure to you instead before you could even think of stepping out of that room.

“Ah.” His lips twitched, smiling nervously.

His eyes switched between you and Kaiser again, but now with the difference that he had to say something to Kaiser and Ness knew how impatient Kaiser could be when he wanted something. He did not want to be the victim of both you and Kaiser.

“What’s wrong, Ness? Just tell him there’s nothing wrong with us…” You replied almost shaking, pretending there really was nothing going on between you two and that Ness was crazy for even suggesting that instead of letting the both of you go.

“I…” Ness replied.

“You really have the courage to say that when he has that face on? You’re brave, F/N.” Kaiser mocked you with the proudest smirk, knowing Ness was leaning to his side. Your eyebrows frown in annoyance, which made Kaiser even prouder of himself. “Come on, Nessy..! Don’t be shy! You can always trust me to tell me what’s wrong!” Kaiser treated Ness as if he was a dog too afraid to obey his owner because of past experiences.

“I… Hm..!” He struggled.

And Kaiser’s obviously fake kindness and consideration fucking worked against Ness. If only you gave that man just a bit more love to make him stop following Kaiser’s orders…

“F/N IS A GIRL!” He shouted, immediately putting both arms in his face for protection.

“YOU..!” You immediately tried to scold him, only to realize that’d feed the theory to Kaiser even more, so you shut yourself up.

All he did was stare at Ness for a moment, then at you, then at him again… all while blinking voluntarily in pure confusion… When Kaiser was done processing the deepness of Ness’ words, his eyes darted at your body up and down, inspecting it the most he could from that distance.

“Huh?” That was all he had to say for a moment, hopping the puppy would open his mouth.

“I-I WALKED IN ON HER WHILE SHE WAS CHANGING IN HER BEDROOM AND I SAW THEM!” Ness was almost falling to his knees as he curled down more and more, very afraid at what would be the consequences you’d give him for revealing that.

“NESS!” You shouted at him, stepping forward once as if trying to control him. But of course you stood no competition against Kaiser. “W-What are you talking about..?!” You laughed it off desperately.

“S-She put me against a wall and m-made me promise her I wouldn’t tell anyone, but I just can’t pretend that didn’t happen anymore! I saw too much! I felt too much!” Ness went on babbling the details of your episode while his fingers gripped his own hair for dear life.

Kaiser looked at you very deeply, trying to view out the shape of your body through your uniform just like a pervert would. Once he had the slam meat idea of how you managed to be so flat, Kaiser made his conclusion, although still with many questions.

“Is that true?” He already had a smirk on his face as he inquired you.

“N-No..!” You couldn’t look Kaiser in the eye when he asked you that, which immediately told him the truth.

And so he smirked, and Ness finally managed to breathe in and out of relief.

- Kaiser did not let you get out of that room until you gave him every single detail about your identity and story.

- He doesn’t ever stop teasing you, even if it’s in front of other players.

- His teasing is sometimes appropriate, sometimes it’s absolutely not.

- He’ll literally have the balls to call a woman in front of everyone or flirt with you atrociously. He does not care if it looks gay to the others.

- He’ll have the balls to say you don’t have balls…

- He also has a 80kg grip strength and you weigh less than that. Good luck with the manhandling. If he grabbed on Ness’ head too hard already, with you he goes mad.

- You have to rely on Noa to make him stop with his bullying against you because Ness cannot pick a side.

- Of course, deep down, Kaiser is very admiring of you. He’s actually quite obsessed with the idea of you being a single girl competing with all these men.

- Like, what do you mean you can do certain things that he should be able to do too being a man much taller and stronger than you? He thinks you’re an amazing player at the wrong place to test your potential.

- He feels like him (and a bit of Ness too) are your dreamy knights in shiny armor. His ego goes nuts every time he does the smallest favors for you, believing he’s the best thing that has ever happened to you in Bkue Lock when in truth he looks more like a billionaire giving pennies to a homeless person while recording himself to praise himself later.

- Ness, in the other hand, is very respectful towards you when he’s not being forced to condone Kaiser’s picking of you.

- After he got used to the fact you’re a woman, Ness becomes very gentle with you, treating you as if you were porcelain 24/7.

- That happens mostly because views you as this more fragile being that needs support at an institution like this and because he feels like he needs to compensate you somehow after seeing you naked over a really stupid mistake on his part.

- And, since Kaiser is too afraid to treat you with the respect he has for you and that you deserve for being so good at everything you do, he makes Ness do that job for him.

- So, Ness technically has two masters to follow now, although you never really take advantage of his kindness for your benefit contrary to Kaiser.

- Ness feels very awkward and shy when you insist on doing thing alone without his help or without him doing it entirely for you. You’re taking his one and only job away when he does not deserve a break.

- He starts mixing his admiration for you with what he saw on your bedroom and his face becomes as red as a tomato because of the fantasies he unintentionally gets when doing that. Kaiser makes fun of him for it.

“Gee, F/N, if you can’t win a single one-on-one, people are going to start thinking you’re actually a girl…”

“Is it hard for you to play when you’re in… those days, Y/N? Because if it is, I’ll do whatever is possible to help you through it. Whether that is buying you products, bringing you food, massaging you… And just for the record… this isn’t something Kaiser told me to do.”

- Even if it’s mostly orders, Ness still does them with a passion that only a lover boy would have and it’s not for Kaiser…

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This was not intended to be a Christmas special, but…

Merry Christmas, everyone! 🎄

You broke up with Hugo for one reason. He was a bastard and a maniac.

Despite you being a fully consensual member of Mockingbird, the metrics of your morals were too low from what Hugo wanted you to have. You committed robbery and fraud but violence was rarely ever one of your methods. Hugo, on the other hand, harmed other people as if it was a joke. At least he recognized that he shouldn’t be doing it… unless it was for you. For your sake, Hugo was even more violent than he already was, almost acting like a psychopath who finds pleasure in one’s pain. He had no regrets when he busted someone’s head open for your sake.

Eventually you couldn’t take it anymore, and right after you and Lycaon found ourthe massacred his own family, you both ran away from him for good and found peace at Victoria’s Housekeeping.

Ever since then, your peace was routinal. The criminal life gave you all kinds of luxury, but true luxury to you was a life with no danger and violence, something no criminal has in such a life style. Unfortunately, though, no one that enters this world of unlawfulness leaves erased. Until Hugo died, your past would be marked with all the blood you witnessed him shed. While he livdd, he and Mockingbird would haunt wherever you went.

Today was no different. You and the Housekeepers were in charge of hunting him down with the help of Phaeton and Hugo’s own partner, Vivian inside a Hollow, but Hugo not only managed to avoid every attempt all of you did to prey on him, he managed to target you in every interaction. A flower left behind for you, something written in the floor or wall for you, a picture of yourself taken when you weren’t watching being handed to you by him with a signature…

He was calling your attention, trying to communicate with you, attract you to him and make sure you knew you were unable to hide from him, much less defeat him.

But there was something extra to his little games today. He managed to trick you into following a path he knew only you would follow, which led you to become isolated from everyone else. Then, you fought each other with weapon until you were defeated, uniform partially ruined and a few cuts itching your skin. Hugo then took you on his arms and threw you in a room inside that Hollow, and from there worked your brain up and bandaged his own violence until you were convinced to let go of your thorny defenses and let him have a share of what you two used to be again.

“Do you see your little friends down there, hmmmm?” Hugo whispered and cooed in your ear ironically, taking pleasure in how your eyes were rolled up from his thrusts. “Look at them, darling. Look at them very carefully.” Hugo used a hand to grab a fist of your hair and push your head against the window just a bit harder and lower for you to focus on it.

There they were. Vivian, Lycaon, Rina, Ellen and Corin, all visibly confused and moving their mouths. You could even tell when they were saying your name based on the movement of their lips.

“They’re all working really hard to find you right now…” Hugo spoke pretending to feel pity for them. “I wonder how they’d feel if they knew their little companion is doing right now…” You felt his sharp eyes gaze at you again, making you shut your own eyes in shame of your choices. “Letting her ‘manic’ ex-boyfriend, who is currently her worst enemy, rip her stocking apart and rail her against a window like you’re a mere piece of meat meant to be exposed and humiliated.” Hugo scoffed after taking a good look at the way your body was positioned below him, all wobbly, marked and weak, but refusing to break and fall to keep receiving all the pleasure his dick was relentlessly punching inside your body. “I’ve always known we were meant to be~.” Hugo commented, smirk growing in genuine happiness as he saw he was winning this fight.

You could not say Hugo was wrong for comparing you to meat at all. Your wrists were behind your back and tied up, your body red from how much he held tight you in place and the way he fucked you against that wall perfectly resembled how a predator ate its fresh dead prey after a tiring hunt. It did make you feel ashamed of yourself for finding pleasure in it, though. But could you really blame youself? Hugo not only used all his tactics of manipulation to get you into this position and was now exponentially compensating you for falling for it. Hugo never failed once to please you and spoil you like royalty. This moment was straight up a way better version of how Hugo used to make love to you in the past.

“I told you, Y/N… You are Mockingbird whether you like it or not… I’m just helping you remember that little fact.” Hugo then pulled your cuffed wrists a bit closer to him, forcing your body to arch even more to him. “It’s a shame you never listen to me, though… even if you know I’m always right…” Hugo mocked you in that sweet tone that made your insides curl even more around his length.

You closed your eyes in shame, not wanting to watch Lycaon worry about you from afar anymore. He would not like this at all. You really shouldn’t be letting Hugo do this to you. He was dangerous. What made you think he wouldn’t do anything else to you after this? Why did you let him tie you up and get in a position where he clearly overpowered you? Why would he ever let you go after this? He will probably kill you after this and make sure no evidence of it is left behind knowing how cold blooded he can be. You just set yourself for your own death, haven’t you?

“You can always come back to Mockingbird, you know that, right? Your seat will always be reserved for you and only you…” Hugo teased as he watched the other members of Victoria Housekeeping dissipate from each other except for Lycaon.

He took notice of how Lycaon’s nose started flinching in a way that told Hugo that he was trying to sniff Y/N’s scent. And of course, he started going towards the correct direction, a more occult direction in that Hollow that only an experienced ex-criminal like Lycaon would identify, the same you followed to end up here.

It looked like Mockingbird really taught you two a lot about being underground.

“Tch… that dog…” Hugo cussed him with his strong accent, wanting to spit on his face. “Looks like I’ll need to speed things up if I want to get done with you…” Hugo bowed his head down and unexpectedly bit you on your neck, piercing his fangs through your skin as his hands tightened their grip around your wrists.

You yelped in pain from the unexpected sting and your body instinctively launched itself forward to get away from him. You were violently held back by him, who took his teeth off your skin just to talk to you.

“Don’t try to run now, sweetheart… It’s pointless…” Hugo whispered in your ear before quickly launching into your neck again just like last time. “You’re stuck with me now... Wanna see it?” Hugo grinned in pure evil as he carefully took off the cloths that held your wrists together, making you realize how weak they were to do anything despite having the freedom to move.

And he added the extra of speeding up his thrusts inside you too just to make sure you wouldn’t be able to recover any strength for yourself at all. All you could do was moan more like an animal in reaction to all the overstimulation he did to your poor body. His fangs didn’t stab you, but he did nib you until at least a few drops could come out of your skin, which highly spiced his vampiric senses. After that, he only munched your neck like a normal man would do. He licked you from your shoulder to your jaw and sucked on the meaty skin in between. He sometimes bit it too, but using all his teeth instead of his single pair of long fangs to leave large marks on your neck that would cost it a while to recover from.

“Oh? Do I feel someone tightening up in here?” Hugo suddenly asked in an ironic tone, obviously making fun of your inners’ involuntary behavior.

You grunted in response, annoyed at how mean he relentlessly was with you despite you so clearly struggling to keep up with him. What you didn’t know is that he was highly drugged on your effort to receive pleasure from him. It was making him go nuts although he couldn’t exactly show it to you.

“Feisty… Don’t worry, darling, I’ll give you exactly what you want.” Hugo’s thrusts became faster in a blink, making you gasp loudly in response.

You threw your head back again and Hugo helped you by giving it a push to the side so he could perfectly reach whatever corner he wanted to reach. And so he did, his fangs piercing the other side of your neck now, wanting to push you to cum through pain. You groaned in a way that Hugo appreciated it, maybe way too much. Inflicting pain on you while fucking you was squaring his pleasure. He really wished he wasn’t focusing so much on you alone because he really wanted to cum inside you right now and claim you more than you already have been. You were infested by his saliva, bites, marks and his cologne. Lycaon theorically would be able to sniff it from you miles away. Hugo’s secret desire, though, was to leave an even more vital mark on you. His sperm leaking from you would humilliate you and your dignity to the fullest. It would be a reminder of what truly fills up your soul with this fire. Mockingbird. Just let him impregnate and marry you already, will you?

“Hugo!” You moaned his name a bit angrily, trying to resist the pain and how much that was boiling your insides.

It was so much pleasure it was almost physically painful. And it served as a final warning too because by the way you began to scream and arch a few seconds after calling his name, Hugo could judge you were orgasming right under him because of him. He took his teeth off your neck to fully focus on the delicious noises you let out and the paradisical view of your beauty at its most vulnerable state.

Hugo felt like an emperor, or better, a dictator. He had full control of your body and was violent with you if you tried to resist. He liked that position and maybe you enjoyed it too. You did no wotk but still received so much for free. It was almost hypnotizing if you didn’t know who Hugo was.

“My, my... How beautiful...” Hugo giggled lowly, tapping your hips with his thumbs in adoration of your worming corpse.

And then he didn’t say anything else, just waitinfg patiently for you to recover from all the mess he did to you.

Very slowly, you begun to straighten your spine up by climbing your trembling hands into the glass wall he had you against at, all blurry and marked from your touch and warm breath, grunting from the exhaustion in the way. Now that the dopamine was gone, your critical senses were coming back too.

“I... I need to go.” You stated seriously while looking back to his eyes, trying to recover your dignity to him.

Although, judging by the confused expression in his face, you guessed you failed your mission miserably.

“Hm? Go where?” He asked with his annoingly strong accent, pushing himself inside you just a bit more to keep your pleasure up.

“Go back to them...” You tilted your window to the window, wanting to point at the spot where they were all previously standing at.

“Hm?” He hummed again, tilting his head closer to yours in even more confusion. “You’re telling me you just let yourself be railed like meat against a glass wall by me, out of everyone you could fuck, and you want to go back somewhere that isn’t Mockingbird?” He laughed right after he asked that question while you watched in suspicion of his growing possession of you. “As if I’m letting you do that.”

Sting.

Very lightly, you felt something very small piercing your neck, right at a vein. You looked to the other side and met his hand holding a syringe with his thumb already pressing down whatever liquid was on it.

“Oops.” He smiled purely at you while you looked back at his face in pure horror of the realization he was sedating you.

You even tried to reach the belt of your uniform for your emergency knife, but you grabbed and pulled out a whole hand of nothing right at his neck. Hugo did not retreat from your attempt at defending yourself but he did hold your waist in place so you wouldn’t attempt to free yourself from your spot under him.

“Looking for this? Well, too late for that, darling.” He let one hand on your hips go to bring the same knife you were looking for out his pocket, making your eyes widen in even more terror. “Really thought fucking with me was a good idea? I’m flattered!” Hugo smiled brightly one last time before all your muscles gave in and let yourself pass out right under his control.

“Sweet dreams, darling.”

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