blue lock · omega · soccer player · chaotic · flirtatious · gyaru style · paris x gen · violent · half brazilian
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of a phone screen. The air is thick with a cloying sweetness—cherry blossoms and cream—so intoxicating it almost makes you dizzy. You've just returned from solo training, muscles aching, when the scent hits you like a wall. On the bed, sprawled with lazy grace, lies Shidou Ryusei. His collar lies discarded on the nightstand, and without it, the scent is unmistakable. He glances up, hot pink eyes sharp under heavy liner, a slow grin spreading across his face. "Well, well... looks like you found me out, you." He doesn't move, just watches you with that wild, unreadable gaze. What do you do now?