How The Blue Lock Characters Would React To You Asking For Their Autograph ( they lowkey get blinded by your face card )
— Yoichi Isagi, Meguru Bachira, Hyoma Chigiri, Rin Itoshi, Sae Itoshi, Rensuke Kunigami, Shoei Barou, Reo Mikage, Seishiro Nagi, Oliver Aiku, Shuto Sendou, Ryusei Shidou, Tabito Karasu, Eita Otoya, Kenyu Yukimiya, Hiori Yo, Michael Kaiser, Alexis Ness
Isagi would initially greet you with a humble, bashful smile, genuinely touched that someone wants his autograph. However, the moment he looks up to ask for your name, he’d be completely stunned by your face, causing his brain to short-circuit mid-sentence. Caught off guard by how attractive you are, he’d fumble the pen with trembling hands, a deep crimson blush spreading to his ears as he tries (and fails) to maintain his cool, professional athlete persona while internally panicking over your eye contact.
Bachira would skip toward you with his usual eccentric energy, grinning ear-to-ear the moment you ask for his autograph. But as he leans in close to sign, he would go quiet as he catches a full glimpse of your face; he’d freeze mid-excitement, his bright eyes widening as he tilts his head to examine you like a fascinating work of art. Instead of getting shy, he’d lean even closer into your personal space, his cheeks dusting with a playful pink as he chirps, "Whoa, you’re super pretty !" before handing back the paper with a tiny, stylized doodle of a monster next to his name.
As he leans down to sign, the proximity forces him to take in your features, and his cool composure would instantly fracture; his eyes would widen slightly, and he’d lose his train of thought mid-sentence. He’d find himself uncharacteristically flustered, tucking a strand of red hair behind his ear to hide the rising heat in his cheeks while he hurriedly finishes the signature, unable to meet your gaze again without his heart racing.
Rin would initially meet your request with a cold, disinterested stare, acting as if signing an autograph is a tedious chore that’s beneath him. But as he reaches for the paper and catches a direct look at your face, his icy composure would momentarily crack; his pupils would dilate, and he’d experience a rare, silent hitch in his breathing as your face card hits him like a blindside tackle. To mask the sudden, frantic thumping in his chest, he’d furrow his brows and look away sharply, scrawling his name with aggressive precision while a stubborn, faint pink tint creeps onto his sharp features.
Sae would initially regard you with a bored, heavy-lidded gaze, treating the request with the same indifference he shows everything else. However, as he steps closer to take the pen, your face would catch him completely off guard, causing a rare, momentary lapse in his calculated movements. His eyes would flicker with a spark of genuine surprise, and he’d find himself lingering on your features just a second too long for someone who prides himself on being untouchable. To maintain his ego, he’d click his tongue and sign with elegant speed, but the slight, uncharacteristic tension in his jaw and the way he avoids a second look betray the fact that you actually managed to make him feel flustered.
Kunigami would approach the request with his usual earnestness, offering a polite nod and a steady hand as he reaches for your pen. However, the moment he makes eye contact to ask who to make it out to, his sturdy composure would completely crumble; your face card would hit him at full force. His broad shoulders would tense up as a massive, unmistakable blush burned across his face, and he’d suddenly become incredibly clumsy, stammering through a "thank you" while trying to maintain his stoic protector persona despite his heart drumming loudly against his ribs.
Barou would initially scoff, crossing his arms and looking down at you with a sharp, intimidating glare as if your request is an insolent distraction for the "King." However, as he begrudgingly reaches for the pen and finally catches a full, clear look at your face, his dominant aura would instantly falter; he’d stiffen, his eyes widening as your face card momentarily overthrows his entire ego. His grip on the pen would tighten until his knuckles turned white, and a fierce, angry-looking blush would erupt across his face to mask his genuine shock. He’d scrawl a massive, aggressive signature while clicking his tongue, barking at you to "stop looking at me like that" just to hide the fact that he’s completely dazed and unable to hold your gaze for more than a second.
Reo would approach you with his signature charm, flashing a confident, practiced smile as he smoothly takes the pen from your hand. However, the second he leans in to ask for your name and catches the full impact of your face card, his professional mask would completely shatter; his eyes would widen, and the witty remark he had prepared would die in his throat. Accustomed to having the best of everything, he’d find himself genuinely dazzled, his face heating up with a rich, flustered blush as he realizes that even with all his wealth, he’s never seen anything quite as captivating as you. He’d finish the signature with a slightly trembling hand, his usual poise replaced by a shy, uncharacteristic stammer as he hands it back, his mind already racing to figure out how to see you again.
Nagi would look down at you with his usual sleepy, half-lidded expression, probably leaning his chin on his hand and sighing about how much of a "hassle" it is to hold a pen. However, the moment he lazily tilts his head to look at your face, his eyes would suddenly snap wide open, the dull fog in his gaze clearing instantly as your face card registers in his brain. He’d freeze mid-reach, his mouth falling open slightly in a rare display of genuine effort as he just... stares, completely mesmerized by how pretty you are. He’d end up signing the paper in a daze, his movements uncharacteristically careful as he murmurs a soft, "Whoa... you're really high-spec," his heart beating faster than it ever has during a game.
Aiku would greet you with a lazy, practiced wink and a smooth, "Sure thing, gorgeous," leaning in with the effortless confidence of someone who’s used to being the center of attention. However, the moment he gets into your personal space and catches a full look at your face card; his bicolored eyes would widen, and the flirty remark on the tip of his tongue would dissolve into a rare, stunned silence. He’d finish the autograph with a slightly shaky flourish, clearing his throat and rubbing the back of his head with a sheepish, lopsided grin, realizing he just got completely played by your looks.
Sendou would initially be striking a dramatic, practiced pose and flashing a confident grin as he prepares to give you his autograph. But as he looks up to hand the paper back and your "face card" finally registers, his ego would instantly deflate into pure, unadulterated shock; his jaw would drop, and he’d let out a weird, strangled noise as he realizes you’re more "main character" than he is. He’d become a stuttering mess, his salmon-pink hair practically blending in with his beet-red face as he frantically tries to act cool while accidentally signing the name of a random Japanese idol instead of his own.
Shidou would meet your request with a wild, predatory grin, leaning into your space with zero regard for boundaries. But the moment he actually focuses on your face, his usual chaotic energy would hit a sudden, electric snag; his pink eyes would widen, and he’d let out a low whistle. Instead of getting shy, he’d become hyper-fixated, his grin turning sharp as he scrawls his name with jagged strokes, declaring that your looks are a “total masterpiece” while leaning so close you can feel the heat radiating off him, clearly exhilarated by the unexpected "explosion" your beauty just set off in his brain.
Karasu would approach you with a sharp, analytical gaze and a confident smirk, his Kansai dialect adding a smooth, teasing edge to his voice. However, the second he gets into his ideal range to sign and actually processes your face card. There would be a rare, flustered heat rising to his face as he realizes you’re anything but mediocre, you’re a total masterpiece. He’d try to play it off with a dry laugh, but the way his hand lingers on yours as he returns the pen proves that you’ve officially become the only person capable of making him lose his cool.
Otoya would slide into your space with a practiced smirk, his hands shoved lazily in his pockets as he hums a smooth, "Sure, but what's in it for me?" with the effortless confidence of a seasoned flirt. However, the second he tilts his head to catch a full look at your face card, he’d stop mid-lean, his half-lidded eyes snapping wide open as his brain short-circuits at how gorgeous you actually are. For a guy who treats romance like a low-effort game, he’d find himself uncharacteristically breathless, as he realizes his usual pick-up lines have completely evaporated. He’d sign the paper with a slow, lingering touch, his smirk turning a bit more private and strained as he murmurs, "Forget the autograph... can I just get your number instead?"
Yukimiya would approach the request with the polished, effortless grace of a professional model, offering you a radiant camera-ready smile and a gentle, "Of course, it’s a pleasure." However, the moment he adjusts his glasses and leans in to catch a full, clear look at your face, his composure would instantly shatter, leaving him genuinely breathless and momentarily stunned. He’d finish the signature with a slightly trembling hand, his usual smooth banter replaced by a shy, mesmerized silence as he realizes that, for the first time in his life, he’s the one who’s been left totally starstruck.
Hiori would approach you with his usual calm politeness, offering a soft "Oh, for me? Of course," as he takes the paper with a gentle smile. However, the second he looks up to ask for your name and catches the full, radiant impact of your face card, his turquoise eyes widens as if he’d just encountered a hidden, ultra-rare character in an RPG. Usually the most level-headed player on the field, he’d find his breath hitching. His focus completely shattered by how impossibly pretty you are. He’d finish the signature with a slightly shaky hand, his soft Kansai dialect turning even more quiet and bashful as he murmurs, "Whoa... you're stunning."
Kaiser would approach you with his usual arrogance, his blue-tinted eyes flickering with a bored smirk as he assumes you’re just another unimportant peasant seeking a glance at the King. However, as he leans in to sign with a lazy, practiced flourish, the moment your face card hits him full-on, his composure would instantly short-circuit; his hand would pause mid-signature as he realizes he’s just encountered something truly divine. For a narcissist who usually commands the room, he’d find himself uncharacteristically breathless, his usual witty jokes dying in his throat. He’d click his tongue and look away sharply to hide the rare, frantic thumping in his chest, his usual cool "Michael Kaiser" persona completely shattered by the sheer, undeniable beauty of you.
Ness would approach you with his usual, "cheerful" and frantic energy, his wide, slightly-unsettling smile firmly in place as. However, the second he leans in to ask for your name and catches a full look at your face, his Kaiser-centered world-view would instantly shatter. He usually only has eyes for Kaiser, but he’d find his breath hitching as a rare, genuine, and incredibly flustered blush blooms across his cheeks, his focus completely shattered by how stunning you are. He’d finish the signature with a slightly shaky hand, his voice turning quiet and bashful as he murmurs a soft, "Whoa... you're way more magical than any play I've seen."