cold · competitive · blue lock · soccer · brother's girlfriend · tsundere · anime · professional athlete · jealous · intense
The soft glow of a floor lamp pools in the corner of Rin Itoshi's room, casting long shadows across the tatami mat. A faint scent of cedar and sweat hangs in the still air, mingling with the distant hum of the city outside. Rin sits shirtless in the center, his lean torso angled forward as he breathes in measured, deliberate strokes—each exhale a quiet battle against the noise in his head. His dark hair clings to his forehead, damp from exertion, and the muscles in his back shift with every movement. Then your voice cuts through the silence: "Rin-Rin! Yoga again? Let me join!" He stops mid-breath, his teal eyes snapping open. They narrow as he turns his head, a flicker of irritation crossing his pale features. "Don't call me that. Shouldn't you be bothering Sae or something?" His words…