𝓻𝓪𝔂𝔂 ᥫ᭡.

ʾㅤׅ ♡ @viviansxlove , rayy ་ . she ⊹ her。

𝓻𝓪𝔂𝔂: vivian hugo. anime. blue lock. manga. blue lock writer. music. conan gray. dutch melrose. bayern munich. food. drawing. talking. vivian hugos n1 truther. satoru gojo.

i'm jumping loki for being way too close to hugo. (loki watch your back.)

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summary: the blue lock boys trying to measure the differences between your hand and theirs | mutual pinning

content: fluff & crack, they are all pulling

featuring: -> isagi, bachira, nagi & reo | character icons & gif divider credits go to pinterest <3

isagi:

۶۟ৎ isagi definitely saw a couple doing this on tiktok or while he was scrolling on his phone

۶۟ৎ so this boy would come up to you, playing this off as super slick, and casually just goes “hey name, can i see your hand for a second?”

۶۟ৎ he puts his hand flat against your hand first, before lacing your hand with his (the flat hand thing was when he noticed, and he goes “oh wow…”, just barely a whisper so you didn’t really notice)

۶۟ৎ he says “thanks name,” before flashing that grin of his and walking away, as if nothing happened (he’s pulling the huzz)

۶۟ৎ your left there standing flustered, because that was your crush, THE isagi yoichi, who just laced hands with you

bachira

۶۟ৎ he’s his usual joyful self at the park when he basically runs up to you before screaming "NAME! NAME! NAME! I WANNA SEE SOMETHING COME HERE!”

۶۟ৎ you smile at him, before walking to him, asking him what he wants

۶۟ৎ bachira doesn’t really care if he’s being obvious or not, he just lifts your hand against his, and yells “LOOK! my hand is much bigger than yours!” before he smiles

۶۟ৎ he then laces your hand from the measuring position and drags you away when he sees an ice cream cart

۶۟ৎ you just nod and get dragged by him, because damn he’s holding your hand (he’s also pulling the huzz)

nagi:

۶۟ৎ your watching him play games when he suddenly looks up and grabs your hand, and puts it flat against his and this man simply goes "oh. that’s a difference” before he drops your hand, and resumes his game

۶۟ৎ you stare at him, but don’t press anything because you know nagi will just look at you sleepily and not say anything

۶۟ৎ (we all know HE’S the one blushing inside cause he just held hands with the huzz)

reo:

۶۟ৎ okay, i feel reo would be somewhat shy & bold at the same time

۶۟ৎ like it would be during a fan event where reo is signing autographs and you hand him his waterbottle

۶۟ৎ just like the romance movies your hands would touch and he would take this moment to gently pry the bottle out of your hand, flatten his hand against yours, and measure

۶۟ৎ he would be blushing after the difference and you can see it n his face

۶۟ৎ you just stare at him before pulling your hand away, blushing as well

۶۟ৎhighkey reo would just run back onto the field, covering his face

۶۟ৎ (he told nagi about what happened later tho)

hi anon! tysm for both the ask & compliment 🥺

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summary: you like your best friend, teddy, in a romantic way. however, he's completely oblivious, and thinks that you like him, in a friendly way. | word count: 942 (short fic/drabble) | based on: this ask

content: fem!reader, teddy is absolutely oblivious, reader hinting, crack (kind of), fluff, best friends to lovers

title: "i'd lie" - taylor swift | teddy icon & divider credits to pinterest <3

you’ve been friends with teddy ever since you met him at a match that you went to.

you’d been with your sister, who was a huge soccer fan, especially england’s national team, and she went down to get their autographs. what you didn’t know, was that when you made the decision of going along with her, you had caught the attention of a certain player on the team.

teddy had introduced himself, and you were initially shocked, that a player had talked to you first (one that looked as good as he did) but he was quiet, easygoing, and you found the way he talked kind of adorable, to say the least.

adorable. cute. so that brings you back to the present, currently watching teddy practice his dribbling in his practice stadium. you were invited by teddy himself to come watch and maybe give him some practice exercises, but you couldn't help yourself from looking at him and daydreaming. "he’s really cute…”

so yes, you may or may not have a little crush on mr. teddy knight.

you wanted him bad. he was cute, funny, nice, and an amazing soccer player too. you also wanted him to pick up the many, many, hints that you’ve been giving him throughout the now months, that you’ve known him.

at first it was just casual things like wearing his jersey to every single one of his matches, making sure he had enough water for practice or coming to watch, like you were right now.

then, when he still didn’t pick up those ones, you started giving more romantic hints, like telling him that he looked good, or initiating more touch, like ruffling his hair and holding his pinky.

but he didn’t give different replies to those either.

by now, you were kind of deciding on what to do next. your original plan had been to give subtle hints to teddy, so that you could see if he at least reciprocated the feelings or not.

but his replies had always been the causal responses that were normally given to a stranger if they complimented you, like”thank you.”

you were not a stranger to teddy knight.

so, resurfacing from teddy knight once more, you decided to throw another one of your hints right at him.

coincidentally, at that moment, teddy decided to take a couple sips of water, sitting down on the grass next to you. you purposefully moved yourself so that you were behind him more and said “hey teddy, i like your last name. alot. knight is a really cool one, i wish we could share it,” you said, looking for a reaction.

teddy turned his head around. he looked at you for a second before he said “why, yes, i must say that i am quite fond of my last name as well”.

you stared at him like he’d punched you. teddy just looked at you, titling his head ever so slight. you quietly sighed and mummured “nevermind”, before teddy gave you a look, and ran back out onto the field.

you buried your face in your hands. how many hints did this guy need?

you watched teddy move around cones, easily running and getting the ball through them. you sighed again.

so yes, you may have wanted him badly, really badly.

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for the past month or so, since the incident on the field, you kept trying.

you called him cute, said he was pretty, and also screamed his name every time he scored during his matches.

teddy, always had the same replies, completely oblivious.

you were now with teddy accompanying him to a fundraiser that the england national team was doing. you’d asked to volunteer there, because well, teddy.

when you were talking to a kid who was interested in some merch that you were selling, teddy came up to you and hauled over another box filled with jerseys.

you quickly sent the kid off while smiling at teddy. “thank you sweet boy”, you said, unloading the next pile of jerseys onto the table.

"thank you for the term of endearment.”, he replied and walked away, as if you’d just called him his name. you stared at him. is this guy being for real?

his manager, who had been looking at you two, came over to you. bonding with teddy came with bonding with his manager as well, so you were quite familiar with her, who may or may not have known about your crush on teddy, and the hints that you kept giving him.

you’d said some of them right in front of her, and every time, she’d try not to laugh hearing teddy’s replies.

"yeah, girl, i understand. he’s always like that, so i hope he sees your hints soon” she said, rolling her eyes and looking at you hopefully.

you smiled a small smile back at her. “thanks”, you said. she nodded one more time at you, before she took off to discuss something with another player.

you looked at teddy signing autographs a couple meters away from you.

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it was only when, you were holding his hand on a walk and lenaing onto his shoulder eating ice cream, after you two were offically dating that teddy paused and said:

"may i ask if it is possible that you were trying to court me, before i offically asked you to be my girlfriend?”

you groaned. "teddy!” “your manager asked about us the day of the fundraiser you know,” you said, rolling your eyes.

"she did?” teddy looked at you weirdly.

okay so yes, this goofy was extremely oblivious but atleast he still did it his own way, right?

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summary: your boyfriend, vivian hugo, won't stop clinging onto you while you cook...

content: fluff, kissing, hugo is clingy, size gap (reader is smaller than hugo), is implied, cooking together,

only a couple minutes left. where was he?

you were standing at your stove, quickly checking the of the water, and once you saw the tiny air bubbles starting to form, you quickly added your pasta to the water.

you were cooking dinner, waiting for your boyfriend, hugo to come back from practice, so that you two could sit down and eat together.

hugo, ever the romantic, had offered you takeout from your favorite restaurant (“i don’t want you going through all that trouble for me, amour”), you denied, since hugo always cooked for you, and you wanted to return the favor.

letting the pasta simmer for a bit, you began dumping a bottle of tomato sauce into a pot, and just as you were grabbing a onion to dice from your fridge, the lock clicked and hugo walked in.

"hi love, how was practice?” you ask, setting the ingredients down onto the counter, before walking towards him, giving him a long hug.

hugo pressed a kiss onto your mouth, before pulling away and replying, “it went fine”. he took a look around, and saw the pot on the stove before giving you a upset look.

hugo kissed you again. “amour, i told you didn’t have to stay up and cook”. you pulled away from hugo’s grip, and walked back to the stove. “well i said i wanted too, besides you do this for me all the time, don’t you?”

turning back to look at him, you saw hugo open his mouth walking towards you aswell, so you pressed a soft kiss on his mouth. “go change, then come back here so you can help set up, okay pretty boy?”

hugo gave you another glance, but you smiled reassuringly, so he obeyed and went towards your bedroom to go change and unpack his stuff from practice. you turned back around to the food, and grinned. your boyfriend was so sweet, always considering you, and it made you feel insanely happy inside.

you began dicing the onions, and leaving them on the chopping board, also got out out pre prepared ground beef that you had cooked earlier out.

just as you were putting the onions and beef into the pot with tomato sauce, strong, veiny arms wrapped around your waist, and you felt a firm chest press against you on your back.

your boyfriend’s familiar scent of cherries, vanilla, and musk surrounded you, and you hummed pleasantly.

"that looks amazing, mon amour”, hugo said, pressing a kiss onto your neck.

you hummed again, before turning the stove off for your pasta, which by now was fully cooked, and turned it on for the sauce instead. realizing that you needed hugo to move for you to drain the pasta over the sink, you nudged him, but hugo did not move.

"vivi, i want you to move, please baby?” you said, gesturing to the sink. hugo still refused to let go of you, so you sighed, before turning yourself, along with your clingy boyfriend, to the sink, placing the drainer that you’d dug up from the bottom shelf on your appliance shelf, and pouring the pasta over it.

you put your hands over hugo’s own hands, which were still gripping your waist. “vivi, could you go get two plates?” at this, hugo’s grip finally loosened a bit, and he over to where you kept your dishes and pulled two out.

you barely had any time to put the pasta in the sauce before hugo reattached himself to you. you worked stirring the pot, now with the full dish, and hugo worked on leaving small, but noticeable marks on your neck, and pressing soothing kisses over the spots where he had accidently bit too hard.

you plated up the food, all while hugo still had himself attached to you, and when you garnished the finished plates with cheese, hugo finally (hesitantly), removed his arms around your waist to help set up. he had a sad look on his face.

you smiled at the sight, and you called hugo back to you. “vivi, come here for a sec”, you said, and hugo instantly came back to your side, wrapping his arms around you. “i love you, i’m not mad at you for being clingy okay?”

hugo blinked. then he pressed his mouth against yours, and he kissed you, deep and long, like it was his first kiss with you.

he’s really clingy, but you love him for it <3

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۶۟ৎ bf!rin who would like blueberry scented, flavored, or looking things (i think it might be because he looks like a blueberry)

۶۟ৎ bf!rin who’s not really big on physical touch, but he likes holding your hand alot

۶۟ৎ bf!rin whose love language is quality time, he loves spending time together with you

۶۟ৎ bf!rin whose actually an really good cook & baker, and he cooks for you often (he’ll try to cook different versions of your favorite food every once in a while)

۶۟ৎ bf!rin who you join sometimes in the morning for yoga sessions or quiet walks

۶۟ৎ bf!rin who does want you to be at his matches, and makes sure that you're in the crowd each match.

۶۟ৎ bf!rin who also likes when you come watch his practices, for a second, he sees your face right before he scores <3

۶۟ৎ bf!rin who likes quiet places more then loud ones, so you often accompany him to more relaxed hangouts when he doesn’t want to attend his after match team parties

۶۟ৎ bf!rin who trusts & loves you, truly.

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Can I request headcanons of Ness, Kaiser, and anyone else you wanna add x gn!reader (sep), where reader is sensitive. One day they find reader crying over the realization that their boyfriend will day one day. If possible can you make this kinda like a funny fic (if that’s the right words?). I lowkey go through this and whenever I look back on it I find it really funny. Idk dbndjdkkdmdkkdkdm

Anyways, thank you!!!! Feel free to ignore and have a good day!!! ✌︎˶╹ꇴ╹˶✌︎

hi anon 🥹✌️

thank you so much 🥹🫶🏼

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summary: its cold at night, and your waiting for your boyfriend, hugo, to return from practice, in hopes that maybe he can make the temperature less chilly. | word count: 762 (short drabble)

content: size gap (reader is smaller than hugo), fluff, kisses, cuddling, g!n reader

it was currently freezing cold in your house.

like literally. you had all the blankets you could find around the house, along with one of your boyfriends hoodies on, said boyfriend who was also supposed to be coming soon, right after his practice ended.

you quickly glanced at the clock sitting on your nightstand, next to your bed. only 5 minutes left until hugo's practice ended, and the drive was about 15 minutes.

you could not wait for your boyfriend to come over, and give you the cuddles and kisses that you had been waiting for over 2 hours.

as if on cue, your phone lit up, and the contact “vivi 💍” flashed on the screen. immediately you reached over, and unlocked your phone, opening your chat with your boyfriend to see the message “it just ended a couple minutes early mon amour. I’m currently on the way, I’ll see you in a bit”. you smiled.

just the sight of his name made you feel giddy, and you quickly replied back to him. before you got out of bed, carefully discarded the blankets, and went to go wait on your couch instead.

it was still freezing cold in your living room, but just the thought of seeing hugo again made the cold a bit more bearable, so you waited the 15 minutes scrolling on your phone.

a couple minutes later, you heard your door unlock. you saw his burgundy hair before the rest of his beautiful features. “mon amour, i’m home”. he called out.

(you liked how he called your house his house too, even if he knew damn well that he was basically required to stay in his dorm).

you instantly got off your couch and ran straight into his arms, which he easily moved to grab you and steady you. perks of having a strong boyfriend.

you buried your face in his chest and mummured out a whiny, muffled “vivi, im freezing cold right now.” even if your face was buried in his chest, hugo still moved his hand up to slowly brush your hair, ruffling it slightly, while his other arm wrapped firmly around your waist.

hugo instantly changed your position so that you were in his arms, carrying you bridal style, before he began walking to your bedroom.

he reached your bedroom, laying you down in the pile of blankets that you had made for yourself earlier, before moving to take a seat next to you.

"i’m going to take a shower, and then do a change of clothes. i’ll be right back out with you, alright amour?” hugo asked gently, leaning in to give you another quick kiss.

you hummed, and hugo took that as signal to go and be quick about it. in a record speed of just 5 minutes, hugo had changed into, the spare clothes that he always left at your house, was now laying in bed, beside you.

you traced the muscles on his chest, and hugo went back to giving you soft, slow kisses on your forehead and neck. you giggled, hugging him even tighter.

"i was so cold. my house is genuinely so cold sometimes”, you said, looking up at him. hugo’s expression softened, giving you another kiss on the nose this time. “it’s way past an suitable time to sleep, mon amour”, he replied.

"well yeah, i was waiting for you, because it was cold, and i wanted cuddles from you”, you say, before settling into his arms, feeling your eyelids get heavy with sleep.

hugo held you from behind, pressing more kisses on the back of your neck, until eventually, you dozed off to sleep, comfortable, and definitely not cold anymore in his arms.

another perk about having a really strong boyfriend:

he helps out with the cold. alot.

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summary: you do your boyfriend's hair for him. however, kaiser, being his usual annoying self, has some tricks up his sleeves. | word count: 935 (short fic/drabble)

content: fluff, kissing, g!n reader, kaiser being his usual annoying self

you were laying down on your stomach on your bed, swinging your legs up and down, while waiting for your boyfriend, Kaiser, to get out of the shower.

the lock to bathroom door clicked, and unlocked, and kaiser flung the door open, stepping out with a towel wrapped around his waist, beads of water starting to make their way down his chest.

"missed me schatz?” kaiser asks with his usual cocky grin plastered on his face. you rolled your eyes before throwing a blue shirt and a pair of sweats directly at him. kaiser having his insane reflexes, caught them easily with just a hand.

"no denial?” he presses once more, smirk growing by the second, eyeing you like he went across the world for a match.

"kaiser you were gone for 15 minutes. oh no! i can’t believe that my boyfriend was gone for 15, long minutes!” you scoff, with sarcasm. “now go and change so i can do your hair.”

kaiser rolled his eyes back at you once more, then went back into the bathroom to go change, closing the door shut.

kaiser had returned from a late night practice, and before going into the shower, had asked you if you could try a new hairstyle that he saw online.

although he could be annoying sometimes, kaiser’s hair, long and blonde with bright, blue dyed ends, did look pretty in various different hairstyles. his favorite one that you did for him was a long ponytail, which he occasionally wore to matches sometimes.

before you could continue thinking about kaiser, a phone was thrown next to your side. kaiser walked over to the bed, flopping down next to you. he held up the phone, pointing to the image displayed on the screen. it was a half up, half down, hair, which featured the outer part of his hair being tied up, and letting the inner section flowing down.

"oh i could do that”, you said, moving yourself so that you were sitting up, and patted the spot in front of you, initiating for kaiser to sit down. he crawled over and sat himself down in your lap instead.

"micha! i’m patting the spot in front of me, not on me”, you say with a sigh, giving him a gentle push until he was where you wanted him to be. even if you couldn’t see his face, you knew that your boyfriend was pouting.

not wanting kaiser to try anything else, you reached over to your nightstand where a dryer, hair ties, a hairbrush, and a towel lay. you plugged in the hairdryer, and placed the towel between you and kaiser, so the bed wouldn’t be full of water. you began drying kaiser’s hair, weaving your hands through his soft locks (you knew that this guy uses expensive haircare products).

once dry enough, you brushed his hair, until all the knots from your previous weaving was gone. “who cut your hair”, you asked kaiser, staring at the uneven layers in the back, which led down to his two long tails.

"ness cut it for me, in the locker room after practice one day, and he's just been cutting it like this since then”, kaiser said, shrugging.

"remind ness to stick to soccer, and never become a hairdresser”, you said, beginning to work your way onto dividing his hair into the two parts.

while you were dividing his hair into the two parts, kaiser suddenly whipped his head around, and pressed a kiss to your lips. surprised, you kissed him back, and you felt kaiser smirk into the kiss before pulling away, keeping his smirk.

"not going to use that pretty voice of yours to yell at me for not staying still?” kaiser asked, tiliting his head slightly. you were going to yell at him, that was the plan. but not when your boyfriend so damn fine, looking at you like that.

you flushed, and just grabbed his head again, maneuvering it so that he wasn’t facing you again, seeing his proud grin. you finally got to redoing the division that you had done before, before tying the out layer of his layer up, and brushing down the rest to get rid of any knots. surprisingly, kaiser actually sat down still for this, scrolling on his phones and liking edits of himself.

"there all done!” you said, and kaiser immediately opened his camera, and checked himself. you felt a smile forming on your face.

"beautiful as always, mein liebling, thanks” kaiser said, pressing a kiss to your forehead. he opened his instagram account before taking a picture of his hair. suddenly, he kissed you once more, this time the kiss being more passionate and longer than before, and you could feel him bite your lower lip.

kaiser pulled away, and checked his phone afterwards, pulling up and image and showing you. somehow, wile you two were kissing, kaiser hsd managed to extend his arm and take a picture. he smirked at you, before he tagged you and posted both the pictures of his hair and you on his story.

your phone lit up.

@theemperorkaiser has mentioned you in a post!

-> "@/user did my hair, and i got a little gift for staying still the whole time”

"micha!” you said shoving him hard enough his time so that he fell down on the bed, laughing.

you were about to yell at him, until you saw his expression, and your own expression softened.

yeah, he was annoying, for sure, but suddenly you found yourself not so angry anymore, looking at a smiling kaiser, with his hair done beautifully.

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summary: you wore the wrong jersey to their match...how will they react? | pt1

featuring: the new gen 11 characters -> lorenzo, loki, & teddy

content: fluff, teddy being his usual self, usage of "gorgeous" in loki's, g!n reader aligned

lorenzo:

loki:

teddy:

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A/N: the rest of the new gens! (where is lorenzo, where is he.) character icons & gif divider credits to pinterest <3

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summary: you wore the wrong jersey to their match...how will they react? | pt2

featuring: the new gen 11 characters -> bunny, sae, kaiser & hugo

content: fluff, swearing in kaiser's, g!n reader, bunny is a literal tease, mentioned bachisagi

bunny:

sae:

kaiser:

hugo:

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