#nolons_writes

I'm a blonde bimbo girl in a fantasy world Dress me up, make it tight, I'm your dolly You're my doll, rock and roll, feel the glamour in pink Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky-panky

Lyrics from "Barbie Girl" by Aqua

Illustration by @kaziris on X

I'm looking for a friend who is lost in the dark Can you help me find him? He has lost his heart When he looks at me and Tries to tell me where he is But I can't take this Tell me now What is this that I miss?

I should face the truth Find my way out If you drag me down I will take you in

i woke up in the middle of the night just to come up with a dream about rin's monster. personally not a huge fan of monsters, but it's interesting to see how they can manifest and grow beyond human comprehension.

terrifying but so freaking cool.

“Welcome home to the Blue Lock café!” Barou greeted as a guest nervously entered through the front door.

Tokimitsu Aoshi stood gingerly behind the door after closing it carefully. Lately, he has been struggling a lot with his mental health and anxiety from the pressures of playing during the Second Selection of Blue Lock. After privately talking to the Blue Lock adults about his mental health, they gave him special permission to go outside the facility for a few hours each Saturday morning as a break from his training. Breathe in some fresh air. Look around for a bit. Find something new to motivate him to keep going. Because even though he’s doing so well by being in the No. 1 team with Itoshi Rin and Aryu Jyubei, he’s still afraid of being locked off and going home.

But he didn’t expect that new thing to be at a random café a few blocks away with that gorilla guy (no, uh, lady?) from that blue-haired guy’s team staring at him. There were various rumors around the facility about his haughty king-like personality and play style.

Except that he wasn’t glaring at him as intimidating as he had expected. Instead, it was as if he didn’t recognize him in the first place. Barou, on the other hand, continued to maintain his maid persona.

“Would you like to come in?” Barou asked him gently.

“Yeah, sure,” Tokimitsu hesitated before following Barou inside the café. He was seated promptly at a small table for one guest.

“Here’s the menu and a card, which you can collect for each visit to the café on Saturdays. There’re individual items and sets that you can order. But I highly recommend ordering a set for the best deal.” Barou pointed at a picture in the menu. “Set A with the omurice more specifically.”

“Oh, uh, ok. I’ll take that,” Tokimitsu agreed as Barou started writing down his order on a check.

“What would you like to drink?”

“Uh, uh…” Tokimitsu looked at the menu and became dizzy from all the options available. He didn’t want to stress himself more from choosing, so he picked the first thing he saw under the Drinks section. “Matcha, I guess.”

“And dessert?”

“Uh, uh…” Tokimitsu was still dizzy from all the options for dessert. “Uh, uh…”

He couldn’t decide because he rather try all of them! He has a sweet tooth for dessert growing up, so he must pick the best dessert to try. He looked over the menu for a moment.

“Would you like to try my specialty?” Barou offered after a while. A vein appeared on his forehead. Internally, he’s fuming with impatience, but he tried to keep his face straight. “It’s strawberry poundcake.”

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah, I rather it be purin (pudding), but this café doesn’t offer it yet.”

“Uh, I-I see. Well, I’ll try that. Maybe in the future, I can try the purin.”

“Maybe,” Barou muttered before stating, “I’ll be back shortly with your drink, ok?” He left with a lingering sweet smile. Internally, he shot Tokimitsu an arrow from the depths of his fortified heart. Tokimitsu was shocked, suffering critical damage from having his heart pierced with the arrow, lightning strikes discharging outwards.

A minute later, Barou came back with the drink and sat it gently on the table.

“I’ll check on the food next. Let me know if you need anything else.” Again, with that enchanting smile. Another arrow made its way into Tokimitsu’s heart. He was so stunned that he didn’t even bother to look at his drink. Because that wasn’t a gnarly gorilla. Instead, that was a graceful lioness. Strong and confident but also considerate and caring, especially when looking after her cubs. Cubs like him.

“Master, here’s your omurice!” Barou announced, taking Tokimitsu out of his trance. Oh, how quick!

“What do you want me to write on it?” He pulled out a ketchup bottle from thin air, ready.

“Uh, you choose,” Tokimitsu answered.

“Sure thing, I’ll give you another one of my specialties—the King Love Omurice with extra hearts.” Barou then wrote down “Welcome Home!” with extra hearts in a flourish. Then he put down the bottle before chanting “Barou, Barou, kyun!” with a heart shaped gesture before leaving abruptly with it, his black maid dress swaying away.

Tokimitsu’s stomach growled. He didn’t realize how hungry he has been, so he said “Itadakimasu” before digging in.

It was so delicious. So yummy. So full of warmth and love. Fuzzy feelings of warmth and comfort started to wrap around him like a cozy blanket. Tokimitsu almost cried because he hadn’t felt like that from eating in a very long time. Especially since eating Blue Lock cafeteria food sucked in comparison to this.

Her lips are devil-red And her skin's the color mocha She will wear you out Livin' la vida loca (Come on) Livin' la vida loca (Come on) She's livin' la vida loca (Come on)

The day when he gets to become reborn as a star, shining brightly in his very own spotlight.  

I get money, I'm a star Star, star, star, star, star, star I get money, I'm a star Star, star, star, star, star, star