Heirio

Bachira and you are both together, romantically— surprisingly enough to others. Both of you two are what others called opposite attracts but he can’t see it, he just sees your warm cheeks highlighted by the sunlight as he stares longingly in your eyes. Your personality matches his perfectly, kind, nice and bubbly and that’s all that matters to him.

He remembers the way you tackle people that used to bully him back at school, and happily say “let’s have an adventure.” while guiding him somewhere.

Bachira is so desperately in love with you, that the beach he used to despise became what he loved just because you were there with him.

Now it’s both of you at the beach, toes covered in sand after running barefoot, tasting freedom that seems so hard to acquire these days. Bachira can’t be more happier than this, his head in the clouds as he wishes that you both could taste the sky but gravity pulls him and you down.

The calm ocean waves sound whimsical to his ears as he feels you touch his neck teasingly, his immediate reaction is to touch yours with a smile.

He believes that you are an angel sent to him by the heavens, especially you in those little high wasted shorts.

You know what he thinks about, and what he will do— and that’s what exactly makes him feel safe around you. Just love in the air and instead of feeling suffocated, he feels mesmerized even more so in fact when he’s staring into your eyes. This is the reason why he is so open about his struggles and life, his plans to move in an apartment with a noisy neighbor and most definitely his dreams about being the world’s best striker.

The beach is pretty lonesome without any people just him and you staring at the sky above, still holding tightly against each other. Feeling his heartbeat faster, while he tries to not be lost in your eyes. The sky gets more cloudy until it's nearly evening.

Suddenly little specks of raindrops come falling down.

You laughed and Bachira swears he falls a little harder than the rain, he’d own the world if it means he could stare at you forever.

He uses the sleeves of his sweater, yelling about some adventure. Before he could continue you were already dashing towards his house, he felt his heart beat even harder. Bachira happily followed along, chasing you in the rain while you ran with determination.

Forgetting how cold it was in the rain.

He pursued you with confidence he didn’t know he had until now, his body shivering but he didn’t care. Bachira most definitely would catch a cold, but for now he’d chase you until you both are at the feet of his doorstep.

He wants to take your breath away.

With this motivation he caught you, holding your arm as he noticed your blouse was soaked to the brim. He can practically trace your body from how wet it got, and that’s not the only thing that is wet currently. You stayed silent and he noted how flush your face was, and he knew what to do.

At this moment the rain poured harder, goosebumps starting to raise. He didn’t know where he got the courage from but his left hand meets your waist, he flushed even more but it’s not from the rain. He watches your face change to a bright pink, he traces your skin with his finger until he meets your lips.

He loves how you look.

Bachira loves everything about you.

Standing there in the rain, soaked from head to toe— you couldn’t help but drag him to his house. He just let you chuckling on the way there, he wanted to see you in his clothes, he needed to see you become his completely. You entered but before that you dry yourself by shaking your body or whatever you do to remove the water.

He didn’t know what to do except follow you inside, in which you return to yell at him to stay outside to dry himself. Mumbling about making the floor wet and how it was a hazard and how you didn't want him to fall. He stood there outside taking it all in, seeing you still drenched and cleaning the floor on all fours.

He wants to hold you.

After you dry the floor to the best of your abilities you remember that Bachira was still outside and you panic. Hurrying to grab a towel from the bathroom since you knew where it was, rushing to the door almost slipping. Grabbing the first towel you saw, you particularly ran outside the doorframe, “Chi, you gotta learn how to dry yourself!” you said as you dry him with the towel.

Bachira stayed silent admiring your beauty, snapping out of it when you pinched his cheeks. “Is it cold?” you questioned once he seemed to come back from his delusions. He nodded and you hugged him talking about some body heat transferation.

Just you and him.

Against the cold world, Bachira still stayed silent, not wanting to stop this moment.

You pulled away, and he immediately missed your touch. “stay here, ill get a sweater” you agreed as you held his hand to move inside.

You watched as he entered his room as you stood there inside in the warm place he called home, you wondered what house would you both live in.

Shivering from the cold you decided to move a little bit closer inside.

Outside it starts to pour.

He surprised you from a sneak attack from behind, wrapping in his dry sweater bought from god knows where. You happily accepted as he turned around whistling back to his bubbly demeanor. You changed into it, the warmth enveloping you fully as you heard him whistling. Bachira looked at the corner of his eye to catch the water falling down.

Then he turned his head to see you fully. He felt his mouth drop as you looked stunning in his sweate—He smiled and giggled mischievously. "You look better than I do in it."

idk what i was on when i was writting, sorry for basicalky ghosting y'all had sum mental shi i had to take care of

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Like FRANCE is his game, i legit let the leaks marinate cuz i was so hype that i see him score a goal against like the big 3. And i was shocked that barou scored.

Yk i really like barou, he is an awesome guy who i really enjoy the backstory, writting and design, I UNDERSTAND HE DEVOURS PPL THAT OUTSHINES HIM. It's a great motivation for the king.

BUT I AM STILL UPSET, charles talkin sum "u wont win w/o shidou" AHHHHHH i was expecting moreeeeeee. idk where I am going here but wtv. Like b4 i was offline for 10 days cuz yk i gotta do sum shit and I was fully expecting him to score, but then i saw the leaks. On days i was flabbergasted, ON DAYS. HE WASNT IN IT.

I am sick and tired of shidou getting tossed around because he is not popular there in japan (sadly), also I AM SICK AND TIRED OF WAITONG FOR HIS BG. HUGO VIVIEN N LOKI-ish GOT ONE, hugo is a new character— shidou was introduced roughly 6 years ish.

I HAVE BEEN WAITING 3 N A HALF YEARS (bllk fan since 2023), FUCKING WHITE MAN DID IT IN ONE WEEK, no shade to hugo i love his philosphy and stuff. BUT SHIDOU IS RANK 3 MOST VALUABLE, omd

Dont hc Michael kaiser being a member and worse of all be an upperup in scientology, when ex-members stated that it was a cult. Do NOT hc bllk players joining scientology. it makes you look insensitive using fictional characters and joking about scientology as a whole, treating it like a trend or something to laugh about.

I saw a few posts on tiktok about bllk players joining scientology hc. Yes, it seems small but there are actual people supporting it, or not taking it srsly. Hopefully I am not being dramatic but 1 bad hc can turn into a 2, then next thing you know it can turn into a trend or something to laugh about.

I canNOT stress this enough, do not hc ppl do be in a cult! Cults should NEVER EVER be involved as silly headcannons— Cults are real issues that should be taken srsly.

headcanon meaning + headcanon should NEVER contridict canon as it is then a jossed.

I am not sure if I am wrong or maybe too woke for the hc i saw, it gave me a weird feeling since cults shouldn't be done for fun. It should accurately be represented as victims died for their belief, were being manipulated, and were in a rough state prior to joining.

It is a real problem as members are manipulated to give them a portion of money : Isolation, coercive persuasion, and punitive "rehabilitation". Scientology uses brainwashing, which is made evident in their history.

Itoshi Rin was a jerk; a good for nothing man, who would glare and side-eyed every person he sees, however— that’s just the surface. To be fair he was indifferent, didn’t care and never wanted to be involved in parties, snapping at those who bothered him too much. Many —regretively so— saw him as a bastard of some sort, someone that’s rude and unfiltered, yet Rin was far from it. Regardless of how much you tried to convince them otherwise, they’ll simply think of you as a lovesick fan that’s defending him.

But that’s not the case, all before the fame of his older brother Itoshi Sae. You knew and befriended the youngest son, he knew that behind that though exterior Rin was indeed a caring person, that loves in his own way. And now that you’ve known him particularly your whole life, you scoff at the hate he received for being blunt and distant and having boundaries.

The friendship started when you were a toddler, the day was a sunny bright warm morning. The children— like you— have fun with their imagination, while parents enjoy talking to their fellow friends as they keep an eye on their kids.

As you begin to play in the sand, or more accurately draw whatever your child-mind wants to create : a cat with spots, with a smiley face with an elephant trunk riding to space. All while the birds around the playground chirp happily—unaware about the future that awaits them—, nothing out of the ordinary.

You peacefully draw, dragging your fingers through the sands with a smile plastered on your kid face— and suddenly hear a commotion, as you swiftly turn your head to the direction of the noise, as a kid around your age jumps off the playset threatening to land on top of the birds. Yet, it didn't happen, you could only see a green flash that then heard the flapping of wings from the birds, neatly avoiding danger.

At that moment, you saw him. An unbearably adorable little dark green haired boy, with his two colored shirt and dark shorts—

Yet unlike the toddlers you know then, he seemed different.

Even when on the outside, Rin looked normal but once you remember his action, it strikes you as odd. No child would try that. In your mind back then, you remembered how he had that dull, emotionless look to him. Like he saw something, like the world he lives in now doesn’t exist, even now he still carries that faćade and aura with him in his teen years.

But that’s the past, and you knew well not to dwell on the past. You right now are more focused on the more “important” details of your post-teen phase. You're now an adult, you need to control your emotions and actions like now : trying to not jump on his haters complaining about his “bad” performance.

You rolled your eyes, hand clenching around an object as you reminisced Rin’s teal eye staring back at you while you promised not to attack another person— but, it got more difficult the more you kept hearing them blabber more. Trying to calm down, you thought about things that kept you happy : a cute animal here, a game you like playing, maybe punching that piece of tard… might cool you off.

You were itching for a fight, after all they talked badly about your beloved.

Shaking your head, you snapped out of it. Not wanting to trouble Rin’s steady career in football, walking away from them before creating a problem.

Hands finding your “forearm crutch” as you steadily walk away from the person.

Authors notes :

Forearm crutches are mobility aids featuring a cuff that fits around the forearm and a handgrip, offering support for walking with partial or full weight bearing.

Life’s hard when it was your first week as an amputee, you had to get surgery due to a cancer cell in your left leg. You won't deny the fact that you had it rough, but thankfully with the help of your friends and loved one’s— you were able to overcome that obstacle.

And Rin, your lover.

You stopped once you felt eyes on you, a familiar gaze that felt natural to know who it belonged to. Saying their name out loud, they appeared out of the shadows like some cringy wattpat fic.

You laughed, not able to contain it. “Pfft. Rin— you look like some dark romance male lead.” you say as you stared at his tall figure, he even looks the part. Taking a moment to compose yourself, you stare onwards, “You need to stop that.” You added as you begin to walk away. “Stop hiding in the shadows! It’s creepy.”

Rin didn’t respond as he kept trailing you behind, watching your back like you’re some sort of glass human. He’s worried, no matter how much he’d hide it, Rin is concern for you, and that makes life easier than expected

Understanding his point and worries, you let him be as you headed to your destination, the supermarket. He didn’t need to say anything, you knew his style all too well.

He is the emotional support you need for recovery.

Rin’s been acting like this since you’ve gotten the surgery, whenever he has the free time he’ll show up and guard you. At first, he tried hiding it, however you saw through his act immedeatily— he isn’t good at hiding secrets.

Humming to a song, you begin walking once again— just with Rin by your side hurrying along.

You felt content, appreciating his concern about your movement problems to the point he’ll immediately go to your location once he has free time. That’s why you don’t believe he’s a bad person, because the way he cares for you— even when he pretends not to. In a way, you believe that Rin is a kind and gentle person who shows his “better” side to those he knows well.

Plus it’s been a while since you two were together. He was busy with matches and training, but ignore that— he’s here now.

Speeding up, you truly are glad that Rin cares about your wellbeing. Though sometimes it can be tough and annoying, you know well that it comes from a good place— He is a complex person.

No matter what the haters say, you’ll stand by his side as he stands by yours. Not only because he’s your lover but also your friend.

You sped a bit too fast.

Lifting the crutch, you miscalculate where it should land as you hear it scraping against the concrete, it caught you by surprise— you were falling, right leg swinging to the back. Still quick in your reflex you promptly use your other crutch you steady yourself however not fully. Just enough to not have a mouth full of concrete— quick note to self : don’t try and speed up just yet.

Turning around to laugh about your mistake with Rin, just to see him scared…? you’re not sure.

His eyes, he looked angry, fuming, furious all of the above. Time seemed to stop as you both looked at each other, teal eyes glaring in your direction.

You felt a shiver run down your spine, it’s your first time seeing him like that. Angry— scratch that fuming, at most he will be annoyed not this.

Rin lets a tsk and mumbles about you being lukewarm for your own good as he helps you stand up fully. However your mind is still preoccupied with that face of his— did he get angry at you? No time to truly ponder that fully, as you hear that sweet (for his standard) voice of him telling you to keep still and he’ll order a service instead.

That puts your mind at ease, he isn’t angry at you— it seems. His expression is just him being tired that’s all, but something in the back of your mind isn’t that easy to convince.

“Ah! Rin no need for that…” You replied once you remembered he ordered a service. Arguing you were perfectly fine and his identity would be exposed— you understand well that he dislikes signing stuff for his “fans”.

He countered, “My identity would be exposed either way—” he glanced at his outfit. “What kind of idiot would wear all black on a regular afternoon". The urge to say “him” never felt so strong.

As you two bickered, talking back and forth about whether to continue walking or just drive there : both so hard-headed and not able to give up. It only stopped once you noticed he uber arrived. Pulling down the car window and asking if one of you ordered the uber, Rin basically rolled his eyes at the question. The time bickering was a waste, the bastard knew he would win either way. You gave the most forceful smile to Rin, basically telling him that “this isn’t done”.

Turning your head to where the car window is as you gave a nod to the person inside. To this Rin replied as well saying that he ordered it and proceeded to go in front and open the door. With a proud face he signaled you to enter once he opened the car door fully.

Reluctantly you entered after some difficulty, the car was quite small so you laid your crutches on the floor. The feeling of cold air hitting your face never felt better, you didn’t realize how hot it was outside— nevermind that.

Rin entered soon after, sitting beside you with a shit-eating grin of winning.

Rolling your eyes you stared outside through the window, as the engine roared to life causing the car to move. The person confirmed the location with Rin, and at the corner of your eye he nodded.

Green grass, dotted with yellow flowers entered your field of view, the sunny blue sky blazing heat, rays of light shining down making the flowers brighter. More things appeared as the car sped up, from people taking walks to selling delicious food. You can particularly smell the aroma of the dishes outside despite being inside a moving vehicle.

Suddenly, Rin entered your mind— causing you to momentarily glance at his figure. He was also staring outside, palm pressed to his chin, the rays of the sun emasculating his face. He looked ineffable, eyes relaxed, and drawn to the outside, honestly his beauty right now is so great that it can’t be described solely on words alone. Underlashes long and well kept that just made you wonder if he applied make-up to them, you could imagine it.

You sighed low as you remembered your argument, after all he was just looking out for you. Rin looked so peaceful and time just stopped for you as you carefully examined his features : teal eyes that could make anyone faint, dark teal? green? hair perfectly positioned to accentuate his aspects. Even so, he still has this look to him that makes you feel like a fish caught on a hook— You’ve seen magazines, pre and post-interview yet nothing can compare to the real flesh version of him.

The car stops snapping you out of your delusions. You are fucked. Capital F. God what are you thinking, he’s your lover of 2 ish years. Actually better question ; why were you thinking stuff like that? It’s normal finding him attractive, he is your lover.

You saw Rin opening the door as he firmly turned around and lent a hand for you— you can’t think of anything, just how attractive he was. Letting a huff of breath out, you grab his hand as he helps you get up, going so far to crouch to get your crutches and helping you insert it.

Biting the inside of his cheek, you calm down. The car behind you drifting into the back of your mind. You are still godsmack by his attractiveness, even if it’s been 2 years— you think you can never get used to him.

“Are you okay?” it felt like this was the third time snapping back to reality, “... You don’t need to worry about paying me back—...” everything came to a halt, just you and Rin in front of the mall.

Move. Move

“Not that I care about that” You responded with a hum, the echo at the back of your throat. He’s waiting for you, like the kind and gentle person you know he is— the people hating on him are just blind. You crack a smile.

You finally feel yourself unfrozen.

“You are so not cute, when you lie, Rin” You saw a faint blush spread across his cheeks to the tip of his ears. You crack a wider smile seeing that Rin just makes you so happy just by seeing him being so flustered.

Is this the person that people swear up and down is a bastard? Rin couldn’t even hurt a fly, he probably never used his fists to hurt someone. A simple “Let’s go” was said. Even though it wasn’t your plan to go out with him, you didn’t mind.

As you entered, Rin by your side aiding you every step of the way.

The cold air touched your exposed skin, it felt amazing. White pristine walls, windows longer and taller than you and him combined— Rin tried to discreetly hold your crutch.

"A date it is then." You said happily.

“I don’t care” you hear him mutter

“I don’t mind” you relpied simply

"I actually do." he says, once he's sure you can't catch it.

THIS IS SO SHORT WTF??? anyways tysm for reading!! hope i did the request justice✌️

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