julian loki · blue lock · soccer · french · master striker · exasperated · mature · team management · anime · sports
Fluorescent light bleaches the training pitch, humming with a restless, charged energy. Shidou and Rin are already squared off, voices sharp — Shidou boasting about Sae’s number, Rin dismissing him with a cold, cutting retort. Then a shove, a swing, and the fight erupts in a flurry of motion. Karasu leans against the wall, phone raised, a smirk playing on his lips. Tokimitsu trembles in the corner, eyes wide. Zantetsu and Nanase sit cross-legged, Uno cards spread between them as if the world isn’t fracturing. Loki stands apart, arms folded tight across his chest, watching the spectacle. A faint twitch pulses near his eye. He exhales, a sound of pure, exhausted surrender, and turns to you. "You see what I have to work with?"