tee you know what would he so funny and i keep thinking about? is if you were seen with one of the blue lock men’s friends or teammates, and then there’s a picture on the news like “y/n cheating on ___?” 💀 idk i just giggle into my hand at the idea
✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。BLUE LOCK + RUMORS THAT YOU’RE DATING SOMEBODY ELSE
✩ — characters ⋮ itoshi sae, mikage reo, shidou ryusei
✩ — contents ⋮ fluff, gn! reader, established relationships, rather pouty and salty boys <3
✩ — notes ⋮ nauurr this is actually so cute so i decided to turn them into kind of short drabbles w a few boys <3
✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。ITOSHI SAE.
sae stares at his screen and blinks. you fight back a grin as he rereads the title, trying not to let out a small giggle.
“itoshi sae bested by little brother in love,” he reads blankly, and you almost think he doesn’t care if not for the way his hand clutches his phone a little tighter.
“sae, it’s not our fault, okay?” you chuckle, shuffling closer on the bed, wrapping yourself around him, “the paparazzi just caught us off guard. you know how they twist things for the headlines.” he does know—but still, he eyes you from the side before scrolling along the article and staring at more pictures of you and rin walking out of the convenience store.
“you went with rin? really?” he grumbles, eyeing a picture of you both laughing as you walk out the store. why is it so easy for rin to laugh at your jokes? more importantly, why is it so easy for you to laugh at his?
“well technically you were supposed to go with me, but you were being grumpy,” you huff, looking at him with raised brows.
it’s rare for both the brothers to be at their old childhood home at the same time, they never really get vacations that overlap enough to visit their parents together—and it’s never really been a priority for either of them with such an…estranged relationship. but this year’s a rare stroke of luck, and sae’s mother insists he brings you along with him for the ‘full family effect.’
except he rarely leaves the room if not to go for his jog or the gym—and you’re tired of being cooped up indoors all day. so when he opts for staying in to rewatch a match when you practically beg him to go to the convenience store around the corner with you, and rin so graciously offers to walk with you to grab a few things himself—how could you decline?
“i wasn’t being grumpy,” he says bitterly, “i was busy. it’s different.”
“well, me and rin had a blast,” you tease, pointing at the pictures on his phone, “as you can see.”
“shut up,” he scowls, locking his phone and crossing his arms. it’s cute to see him like this—slightly jealous and petulant as he tries to shrug it off like he doesn’t care. you giggle, leaning to peck his cheek.
“so? how does it feel to have your brother steal the love of your life?”
“i don’t know,” he rolls his eyes, “seems to me like you came crawling right back to me in the end.”
“not taking it well, huh,” you say amused—and finally, he wraps a loose arm around your figure as you sprawl yourself on his chest, leaning up to kiss his jaw. “you know how you can win me back over? taking me to the store next time i ask.”
“oh trust me,” he says with a sour look on his face, making you snort as you poke his nose, “you’re not walking past that door without me next time.”
✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。MIKAGE REO.
reo is distraught.
“look at these comments,” he cries, shoving his phone in your face.
“reo,” you try to fight back a giggle, reaching over to ruffle his hair affectionately as you try to soothe his crisis, “it’ll blow over, don’t worry. me and nagi were just getting snacks.”
“yeah but they’re completely trashing me,” he whines, eyes all but popping out of his sockets as he reads the comments on the twitter post, “‘you know you’re lame when even your money isn’t enough to keep someone?’ what does that even mean?”
“it means you’re losing your charm,” you tease, cackling when he throws you a soft glare from his spot on the couch. he’s scooches away from you, sitting on the opposite end as he holds up a hand.
“you stay on your half,” he huffs, “i don’t want to sit with a cheater.”
“i didn’t cheat!” you snort, “we went to get snacks for you too—”
“yeah and you forgot them,” he glares.
“i said sorry!”
“well, it doesn’t help,” he pouts as he turns back to his phone, glaring at his screen as he reads the way some of the comments are now claiming you and nagi are a cute couple. it makes his brows furrow as a vein all but pops in his forehead, making you bite your lip so as not to laugh and hurt your boyfriend’s already painfully bruised ego.
“baby, you know you’re the only guy for me,” you grin, shuffling over to his side of the couch, giggling as you cling to him while he tries to (gently) shove you off.
“i don’t know,” he grumbles, “clearly i’m not since you haven’t even defended me in these comments.”
“i’ll make sure to tell them your money still has all the appeal,” you grin, earning a sharp look from him as you throw your head back and laugh. “i’m kidding.”
“you’re not,” he mumbles, crossing his arms. he looks cute like this—makes your heart soar as you lean closer and cup his cheeks and press soft kisses along his face. and even as he tries to fight it, he can’t help but smile a little and lean into your touch.
“i’ll make sure to defend your honor in the comments,” you murmur, biting his cheek playfully. he turns, leans in for a peck to the lips as he sighs.
“you better,” he mutters, “these people are ruthless.”
✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。SHIDOU RYUSEI.
shidou is a nightmare if you’ve ever met one—makes your life increasingly difficult because how dare someone write an article that hints that what’s his could be anyone else’s?
“what do you want for dinner?” you ask, sighing as he shrugs.
“oh, i don’t know,” he grins condescendingly, “why don’t you let your other boyfriend decide?”
“ryusei—”
“if i see him, he’s gonna be one with the concrete, i’ll tell you that.”
“don’t even think about getting into trouble. that’s your teammate,” you pinch your nose, trying to be the one and only voice of reason there evidently is, “we just saw each other at the store and said hi—”
“why did he need to say hi?” he growls, crossing his arms as he stares at his screen again, eyeing the title of the article that’s single handedly spoiled your afternoon with a moody boyfriend in your hands. “i should teach him a lesson—”
“you should do no such thing—”
“you know what? i don’t even care,” he says suddenly, and there’s too much of a wicked grin on his face for you to feel at ease about his sudden turn of mood.
“ryusei.” your voice comes out as a warning, but he pays it mind.
“yeah, babe?” he says sweetly, scrolling through his phone and making your stomach churn as you walk over.
“what are you—” and then there’s a buzz of your phone, cutting you off as you hesitantly glance at it in your hand, noticing the mention you have from him. “what did you do?” you narrow your eyes.
“nothing,” he shrugs, “just cleared the air.”
and if you were unsettled before, you’re certainly concerned now because shidou ryusei taking matters into his own hands can only mean a headache for you and serious damage control for his team. you groan, rubbing your temple as you prepare yourself for the worst case scenario.
“what could you possibly—are you kidding me, ryusei? are you out of your mind?” you stare at the picture he’s posted, one of him practically sucking your face off in the middle of god knows where—when did he even get this picture? and who took it? but as quickly as the questions pop into your head, you decide just as fast that you don’t even want to know.
“that’ll teach ‘em,” he grins darkly, and he has the audacity to look proud of himself, earning himself a harsh glare from you. he only snickers, grabs you by the wrist and tugs you onto his lap on the couch. “wanna recreate the picture?” he grins widely.
“no i want to delete the picture,” you grumble.
“not an option,” he says smugly, and then his lips are on yours—and even if he’s shaved ten years off your life, you think it’s at least a good thing that he’s back to his usual self.
i want to have a lil salty sae in my bed immediately.
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kind of obsessed with the whole "will you kill your senior apprentice to save your protegé" dilemma kuzan throws at garp because to me it reads both as a rhetorical "i already know what you will do" and a desperate "choose me choose me choose me"
thinking about jill and her blonde hair and how it takes her so long to come to terms with it. how she thinks the brown will grow back in now that she's void of any serums and infections, how she thinks everything will go back to normal soon enough. how she knows deep down, as the months pass and her roots stay pale, that there's no going back to how things were before.
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* she loves bees. at first she was weary of them on account of their ability to sting, and because she's weary about most things considering she was confined to a cell her whole life, but she grows to love how fat they are and how loud they buzz.
* her confidence improves drastically during her years in grace's care. where she once struggled with basic conversation, asking for things, meeting new people, going outside etc she eventually grows out if it thanks to grace's kindness, patience, and first hand experience with anxiety. as she gets older she turns into quite the chatterbox who is always asking questions, making friends, going to new places and making a place for herself in the world.
* she's a big reader. it was the only form of entertainment she had in the care centre and while she did go back to it because she had no choice she also enjoyed picturing what was happening. with nothing else to do all she could do was use her imagination - however lacking it was due to her lack of experience outside a cell. so when she begins to learn new things and see new things it gets a whole lot more enjoyable.
* she sleeps like it's a sport. the #1 napper of all time. it was particularly bad the first few months with grace because she was doing more than she's ever done which in turn exhausted her. it improves over time, but she'll always love a nap. on the couch, in a car, on the floor, being carried, an after school nap that never affects how long she can sleep through the night.
* emily and marie named themselves. or at least emily named them. they're solely referred to as subject 170/171 in the files you can find and with emily's penchant for reading i think she'd pick up on how the characters in her books are referred to by names rather than numbers. i can't remember the exact name of the book but i think the care staff might've given her something like the amazing adventures of annemarie and emily; which is about two girls who have big hearts and want to help the people around them. i imagine the staff had very little care for the books they gave emily as long as they were age appropriate and easy to read.
* most kids settle down on an evening to watch cartoons before bed but emily, without fail, drags grace to the couch every night to watch wrestling. this ties in with gully's grace ( @elpiskey ) and how she's been a fan of it since she was a girl. she naturally picks up a few of grace's interests because it's what she becomes exposed to. when emily's confidence improves they frequent local matches, occasionally bigger ones, and they get really into it.
* she doesn't like tight clothes. they remind her of the straps they'd use at the care centre to keep her struggling to a minimum during experiments - seeing as holding her down was too risky should she have any unexpected mutations. she prefers to wear dresses, she likes big sweaters and anything that hangs loose.
* she alternates between long hair and short hair. sometimes she'll grow it out for a few months until it gets a little before the middle of her back before snipping it short again, and some months she likes frequent hair cuts to keep it short. she enjoys having the freedom after having no choice but to constantly have it short so it wouldn't get in the way of tests.
* she's so inquisitive. she loves asking questions. having a better understanding of things makes it easier for her to digest, alongside making her less weary of new things. a childhood of constant tests with no explanation of what was being done to her, and any questions she did ask being received very poorly, means now that she can ask questions she does.
* her favourite colour is green. any kind of green that isn't too neon/bright.
* she really struggles to make friends when she first starts school because she wasn't brought up in a normal home. she didn't have a typical childhood because she was a clone, therefore she wasn't socialised the same way as most kids. her seemingly emotionless demeanour can be quite off putting to kids who freely cry and laugh and talk and so easily make friends etc. this improves over time as her confidence grows. - i'll write a separate meta abt this at some point.
* she still feels guilty that she survived and marie didn't. she still feels guilty for the relief she felt when they took marie instead of her. it lessens as she grows older, but never leaves because she was her first friend.
* a huge sweet tooth! white chocolate and ice cream are big hits with her. also a fan of fruits! specifically grapes, pineapple and raspberries .
* while the nightmares calm down after a while, they were an almost nightly occurance for the first month or so of living with grace. due to her cataracts severely impairing her vision she could only hear what was happening as they escaped the care centre, alongside seeing very blurred shapes of things that even she knew were unnatural. she struggles to sleep without some kind of light because sometimes she sees those same shapes in the darkness.
she'd often gravitate to grace's room after nightmare's because she didn't want to be alone but, being too scared to wake her, she'd merely curl up at the foot of the bed before going back to sleep. with her constant reassurances that it was okay to wake her emily eventually does begin to do so.
* she loves visiting people with grace when she's more comfortable. especially leon of course. after so long being denied any social interactions she really begins to enjoy them when she gets more confident in herself. i'm thinking nice meals at someones place where they're all sat around a table talking and swapping stories and she finally knows what it feels like to have a 'family' like the ones she reads about and watches on tv.
* her current favourite bookmark is green and, when placed in a book, looks like a little frog is poking out from the top.
* hates socks. HATES THEM. get those things off her feet. she understands she has to wear them with shoes but the second she's back home they're coming off.
* after having nothing but a single book at a time in the care centre she gains a love for stuffed animals after escaping.
