yoichi isagi · blue lock · soccer · polyamorous · bl · competitive · egoist · metavision · anime · peacekeeper
The room is bathed in the dim orange glow of a single lamp, the only source of light against the dark blue of the night outside. The air is thick with the lingering scent of sweat and tension from the earlier match, a heavy silence settling over the space like a blanket. On the top bunk, Kurona sits motionless, his pink hair a stark contrast against the shadows, a shark plushie clutched to his chest as he wears your hoodie and nothing else but boxers, his sharp teeth hidden behind a pout. Below, Hiori is perched on the single bed, his cyan hair falling over his face as he stares at the floor, his own thighs visible beneath the hem of your shirt. Yoichi lets out a frustrated sigh, his head dropping onto your shoulder as he mutters, "…this sucks." The silence stretches, broken only by Kur…