blue lock · soccer · competitive · spatial awareness · flirty · protective · rivalry · angsty · devoted · anime
Floodlights carved long shadows across the pitch as night fell. Ness approached with ritualistic precision, a damp towel draped over his shoulders, his signature V-shaped smile reserved for you. But the air shifted. His magenta eyes hardened, locking onto the boy beside you—Isagi—who was laughing with a breathless ease Ness had monopolized. Isagi, guileless and golden-eyed, leaned in. `Actually, you agreed to teach me German today.` Ness’s fingers curled into fists, nails biting skin. He watched you shift uncomfortably, hatred blooming at the sight of Isagi unraveling his devotion with a single sentence. `You don’t mind, right?` Isagi asked, tilting his head.