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Couldn't agree more, I can't defend my country anymore to be honest.

Do you'll realise that the moumita case is vanished from the media and public? No like the whole case, tragedy seem to vanish literally, no one is talking about it NO ONE. IT IS LIKE AS IF A TREND CAME AND GONE...dude tf is wrong?no one is talking,media,newspapers,public no one. Was it all a drama? That sympathy? Parade? But to be honest I'm not surprised.After all, we're living in fastest developing country. Aren't we?

Couldn't agree more bbg.

Liz prob the funniest person on Earth

Behind every 'ME' there's 'US' silent.

Virginia Woolf, The Years

Plus, that owl have eyelashes, no not normal ones. THOSE ITOSHI UNDEREYE LASHES.

Wait.

Fuck wait.

What did I just see.

As far as I remember, Sae's favorite animal is a seagull? but it looks more like a fucking owl.

Either the seagulls had mutated before I knew about it, or it really an owl. Oh my.

OMG, RINS MOCHI CHEEK?!

We're all living the same girls.

Why do Kaiser and Lorenzo are ALWAYS in my mind, then there's like Otoya, Karasu, and Yukimiya from time to time, I'm cursed.

The way nagi and reo, satoru and suguru, and kayegama and hinata came in my mind was dangerous.

two guys in a shonen anime will speak with more romantic connotation than 99% of romance anime couples and people will still call them just friends.

YASS QUEEN GO.

writing a rin fic 🤯⁉🔥

They're so enemies to lovers.

dawg what

Alright soldiers, my older brother saw my c.ai chats. Pray for me.

#goodbye #imdead

Omg I loveeee you for the tag :3

I swear pinterest knows me better than my parents. Penguins? I love those wobbly creatures. Saturn, oh the planet of love. Painting? My heart. Thunder, dark weather? So me core huh. I swear I have 2 sarees of that same color. Dazai, my loml. And that cake? I love it. Oh I love those bell flowers (sorry I forgot the name). And that aesthetic alleyway? Totally my vibe.

THAT'S SO ME.

Crying because I have no one to tag 😭

What Pinterest thinks of you tag

I think Pinterest Got my vibes on point

(ALSO NOT HUNTER BEING THE FIRST CHARACTER THAT POPS UP LOL)

For Hobby it got exactly what I'm wearing and I'm a bit scared

@sunflowerrosy @darkandstormydolls @urnumber1star @vyuntspakhkite-l-darling @homelessnerd

@pastellbg

Mujhe bhi le chalo

Aaj golgappe khaungi

real

how do yoy use tumblr

BRUH, I GOT 56/60 IN MATH...TF? (math is one of my worst subject)

WE LOVE CHASE ATLANTIC 🦅💥💣

AND YOU KEEP ON FALLING, BABY, FIGURE IT OUTTTT 🔥🔥🔥

Me except it's chess on chess.com

Chat, the animation is shit.

Chat it's almost season 2 I'm SO hyped

Ofc, you spend them playing watching and playing horror movies and games.

Dang. YK what's crazy is those are my after school hours.

Do weekends work for you ?

yes. yes they do.

OMG...I SWEAR, TOMORROW'S MY MATH EXAM AND HERE I AM GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET AND READING YOUR FICS.

Absolutely beautiful.

The Red String (Isagi Yoichi x Fem!reader)

fluff, fem!reader, some mentions of the bllk plot

a/n: I absolutely love the red string theory I think its so beautiful 🤧❤️

The red string theory is a beautiful concept often used to symbolize fate, indicating that there is someone out there connected to you by the same string.

No matter where they are, whether they are at opposite ends of the world, in different states, or right beside you, eventually, your lives, hearts, and souls will become connected by an invisible red string, binding your destinies together. It is a wondrous and beautiful thing.

It's truly one of the most enchanting ways to become intertwined with someone, becoming a unified whole, fully aware that from now on, your lives will be forever connected. The belief of that truly fascinated you.

Well, it did fascinate you.

Here you were, resting by a bench at a nearby park, mulling over the recently shocking events.

Your boyfriend—well now ex-boyfriend, decided to break up with you as it was ‘for the best’,

How could it have gone to this conclusion? Was it something you did that upset him?

You could've sworn that your relationship with him was healthy, while he himself proved it was not.

It was pretty idiotic of you to believe in the 'red string' theory and expect it to come true, especially when you thought he was the one.

This only existed in fairytales, you should've known better.

As you were overwhelmed by all the negative thoughts and sadness, you seemed to be oblivious to the presence that was now walking up to you.

“Hey, you okay?”

You quickly whipped your head up to the source of that voice as you were met with a boy who seemed around the same age as you in a white, soccer tracksuit. It also looked like there were fresh tears in his eyes…or were you imagining it?

“Yeah, yeah, I'm fine,” you mumbled as you wiped the warm tears with your sleeve. You felt embarrassed to be showing your tears in front of a stranger you just met.

“You sure? Wanna talk about it..?”

~~~🌷~~~

You couldn't believe it. What suddenly overcame you to vent all your emotions and thoughts onto this boy?

Though you couldn't lie…it did feel good to let all these emotions out.

“Wow…sorry ‘bout that. He seems like a real ass.” isagi spoke as he listened to your rants.

"Yeah…it was out of nowhere—oh sorry for unloading all of this on you out of the blue. I just realized you probably have a lot on your shoulders already." You apologize, feeling a wave of guilt.

Isagi shook his head, “Nah its alright. What I went through can't even compare to what you just endured.” Isagi spoke.

Feeling a bit curious, you decided to ask, “Really? What happened?”

Isagi let out a quiet sigh as he replied, “Well, I lost a pretty important football match.” isagi mumbled as he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck.

“You're right, that can't even compare to mine.” you joked as a small chuckle slipped past your lips.

Isagi’s gaze shifted towards you before he also let out a small laugh.

Something about that laugh of yours…was somehow alluring to Isagi.

The sight of your smile and the sound of your laughter seemed to suit your face much better than the frown you wearing earlier. That's what Isagi believed.

You looked beautiful—gorgeous even.

After the laughter subsided, isagi decided to speak up, “well, that match did determine if I was going to nationals or not.” he uttered.

“Oh uh Really? Sorry about making that joke then— i take it back..” you muttered, feeling the guilt once more.

Isagi chuckled dryly and reassured you that everything was fine, saying, “mm no, no, no—its fine really.”

With a nod, you spoke, “oh alright then.” Although, despite his words, you still felt a lingering sense of guilt.

The conversation soon drifted into silence as the both of you just sat there.

Surprisingly, the atmosphere wasn't awkward, it was comfortable—relaxing even.

After a couple of seconds Isagi decided to break the comfortable silence between you, “Well then, its best if i get going. Its already getting late. You should head home too.”

You gazed up into the sky as you took in the scene. The sun was almost dipped beneath the earth as the sky morphed into layers of orange, red, and yellow.

“mhm alright, It is in fact getting late.” You smiled as you stood up from the bench.

“Yeah, make sure you get home safe uh….” Isagi trailed off as he realized he never got your name.

“Y/n. Y/n L/n.” You replied, finishing Isagi’s sentence.

“Isagi Yoichi.” He hummed as he also recalled he never told you his name.

Isagi said his goodbyes and began to leave, but then he abruptly turned back. "Oh, wait L/n!" he called out.

“hm?” You hummed as you turned your body around to face him as your name was called out.

“If you ever need to talk to someone again, ill be here! In this same spot at the same time!” He offered.

You smiled, “okay! Ill keep that in mind Isagi!” You replied back as you sent him a wave before walking away.

Maybe you’ll consider that offer.

~~~🌷~~~

After some careful contemplation, you made the decision to return to that exact location.

There was something about Isagi Yoichi that lured you in. You felt a strong desire to learn more about him.

So there you were, waiting on the same bench at the time he said he would visit.

He hadn't arrived yet, so you decided to wait a little, assuming he was running late.

…

Time ticked by and he still wasn't here. Did he stand you up? Did he lie?

No, he doesnt seem like that type of guy to do that. Although…they do say to not judge a book by its cover.

What if he's actually a bad guy? What if he joked about all of this? What if he never truly cared about your problems? What if-

“Oh hey L/n! Sorry I was a bit late. Had soccer practice.” Isagi chuckled as he hurried over to you.

Huh, guess all your ‘what-ifs’ were really just ‘what-ifs’

He really did keep his word.

You sent a smile down his way as he also returned your smile with a warm one.

“Thats okay Isagi.” you spoke as he took a seat next to you.

…

The conversation between the both of you was rather enjoyable.

Both you and Isagi found the both of you conversing about your hobbies, dreams, likes, dislikes, etc.

You and Isagi grew to learn more about each other as the hours passed.

You learnt about Isagi’s passion for football meanwhile Isagi learned about your passion for becoming successful in life.

You became more attracted to Isagi, as Isagi became more attracted to you.

Isagi would treasure every smile you gave when he made a subtle joke or showed interest, and you would do the same.

You would treasure the way his face converted into pure happiness as he talked about football and other hobbies he enjoyed.

You found it…cute.

“So L/n, what school do you go to?” Isagi asked as this sudden question popped up in his head.

”Oh I actually go to Ichinan High School” you responded.

Isagi’s eyes widened in shock and excitement as he also coincidently went to that same school.

“Really?! No way! I go to that same school too!” Isagi grinned as his eyes lit up in delight and eagerness.

"Really?! How come I never see you around then?" you asked, feeling a surge of excitement upon learning that he also attended the same school.

“Uh well… I really don't know.” Isagi sheepishly grinned as he rubbed the back of his neck.

You giggled at his excuse and aloofness as you found his answer somewhat funny and dumb.

That sight of your smile—Isagi loved that.

He couldn't recall when he started to feel himself craving your smile.

But every time you did, all he knew was that it made him feel all warm inside. He loved that feeling.

If Isagi could, he would want to keep that smile plastered on your face all the time. But for now, all he could do was cause that smile to form on your delicate face.

“Hey L/n, what classes do you have? I could try to meet up with you.” Isagi smiled as he was internally thrilled.

After telling him your schedule, Isagi started planning out where and when to meet you in the hallways or classes.

“Yeah that could work.” you nodded as you both agreed where to meet.

~~~🌷~~~

Every day, you and Isagi began to hang out in school.

He would walk you to class and walk with you to the cafeteria. He would basically walk you anywhere he could. Although Isagi would be late to most of his classes.

But it was worth it if it meant Isagi could be near your presence and smile at all times.

Day by day, both of yours and Isagi’s feelings for each other would grow stronger and increase significantly over time.

Even the slightest physical touch would send you both into a blushing mess.

This went on for weeks until Isagi got sent a letter about a soccer program from “Blue Lock”

…

“When are you leaving?” you asked, feeling upset at the thought of Isagi leaving you.

“In couple days.” he sighed as he placed the letter down.

Isagi couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with a sense of pity and guilt by the look on your face at the idea of him disappearing for a while. And by a while, I mean months.

“Listen Y/n, if you don't want me to go then I won't-”

“No Yoichi. I want you to go. I want you to pursue your dream.” you sadly smiled as you cut him off.

Isagi asked with a hint of uncertainty, carefully studying your expression for any signs of doubt or hesitation. “Are you sure?”

“Im sure.” you nodded as you held your smile.

Isagi's face lit up with a warm smile as he wrapped his arms around you in a tight, heartfelt hug. "Thanks, Y/n," he said, his voice filled with genuine gratitude.

You reciprocated his hug as a you felt a few tears trickle down your face and onto his shoulder.

“I'm gonna miss you Yoichi,” you muttered into his shoulder as he held you tightly.

“I'm going to miss you too Y/n,” Isagi quietly whispered as he rested his head on top of yours.

~~~🌷~~~

The day came sooner then expected as Isagi was preparing to leave.

"The bus will be arriving soon, huh?" you said, attempting to engage in casual conversation with Isagi.

“Yeah in a couple minutes.” Isagi nodded as he looked at his phone.

The tension in the air became awkward as the both of you stared at each other, your eyes reflecting the sorrow you held.

“Y/n…if you really don't want me too-”

“No Yoichi. I want you too.” you spoke sternly as you cut him off once more.

Isagi smiled at your words as the bus soon arrived.

As the bus came to a halt, Isagi faced you once more, “Y/n, when I come back, I'll become the best in the world. That's a promise.” he confidently grinned.

“You better keep that promise.” you chuckled as you watched him board the bus.

As Isagi was heading inside, his next actions and words left you in a state of shock, catching you off guard with his intentions.

“I love you Y/n.” Isagi smiled as he gave you a quick kiss on the lips and boarded the bus.

You were startled by his words as you watched the doors close, your eyes widening in surprise.

Did you hear that right? Did that really just happen?

Isagi glanced at you through the window and couldn't help but let out a smile laugh at your reaction.

You looked adorable is what Isagi thought.

The bus soon left as it was heading to its destination.

What the hell.

You slowly brought your fingers to your face as you softly touched your lips.

Warm.

Your lips were warm.

Now, you knew you weren't just hallucinating or imagining it. It happened. It actually happened.

He kissed you.

Not to mention he even said he “loves you.”

You couldn't help but feel a bit upset but excited and happy by these actions.

Happy by the fact he confessed his love for you but sad that you didn't get the chance to tell him how you felt.

Well, now you had an idea: the next time you see him, you would get back at him.

“Damn you Yoichi…” you smiled.

~~~🌷~~~

A couple months passed as it was announced Blue Lock was versing U-20.

Now this was a match you definitely wanted to see.

After all, Isagi would be there. But also, they would be up against U-20, where THE Sae Itoshi would be playing.

You wanted to see if Isagi really improved and kept his promise. And, of course, that could only be proven if the U-20 was defeated.

…

The crowd erupted into roars and cheers as both teams emerged onto the field.

Your eyes immediately scan for a familiar patch of dark blue hair, and once you find him, you notice that he looks more…serious.

Well, I mean who would be serious in a match like this?

Starting off, the U-20 seems to have taken the lead as Blue Lock starts to fall behind.

Soon enough Blue Lock catches up.

You couldn't help but scream with the crowd. This was more exciting than you had anticipated. The final outcome of the game left you feeling anxious. You really hoped Blue Lock would win.

And win they did, with none other than Isagi Yoichi scoring the final goal.

The crowd erupted into cheers as you screamed along with them, overwhelmed with joy.

After the crowd dispersed, you chose to remain in order to meet with Isagi.

After a couple of minutes, you see him emerging from the building. His eyes light up once he sees your figure up ahead.

“Y/n!” Isagi yelled as he ran up to you and embraced you in a tight hug, lifting you off the ground while spinning you around in his arms.

“Im so proud of you Yoichi!” You exclaimed as he spun you around before finally placing you down.

“Did you see that goal Y/n?!” Isagi excitedly spoke as the sparkles in his eyes never faded.

“Mhm! I did Yoichi! You’re amazing!” You nodded, your grin never faltering.

Isagi held a looks of longing in his eyes as he embraced you in yet another hug.

“I missed you so much Y/n.” He whispered as he held you close.

“I missed you too Yoichi.” you breathed out as he held you tightly.

Isagi reluctantly let go before a small blush coated his cheeks.

He looked off to the side before quietly mumbling, “So…did you think about it…?”

You raised an eyebrow at him before finally realizing what he meant.

“Oh, you meant that day at the bus?” You asked as you saw Isagi nervously nod.

…

“Sorry Yoichi…”

Hearing those words made Isagi’s heart drop; it felt like his insides were being twisted.

Did you not feel the same way?

Isagi stood motionless as his face paled. He felt himself grow cold as he replayed your words. Was this really happening?

He stood on the brink of tears for what seemed like an eternity before finally managing to utter a few words, "I understand, Y/n..."

Immediately regretting your actions you began to tell him the truth.

“No no no—i was just playing Yoichi! I feel the same way! I was just getting back at you after what you did on the bus!” You quickly spoke as you began to reassure him.

Isagi released a deep, heavy sigh, feeling a wave of relief wash over him. It turned out that it was all just a playful joke.

Isagi enveloped you in another hug, relief evident in his voice as he spoke, "Thank goodness, Y/n. I was genuinely terrified. You have no idea."

"Yoichi, I'm truly sorry! I promise, I only did it to get back at you," you exclaimed quickly as Isagi let go of the hug and flicked your forehead.

You let out a groan as you held your forehead, “Yoichi what the hell?!”

“I love you Y/n.”

You paused.

The unexpected comment caught you off guard, especially considering he had just playfully flicked your forehead.

Although you didnt hesitate as you replied back.

“I love you too Yoichi.”

~~~🌷~~~

It’s been many years now as you were now living your life with Isagi Yoichi.

In his presence, you experience an unparalleled level of joy that you have never felt before.

He was your other half.

Your Yin and Yang.

Your soulmate.

But you like to believe that it was he who was at the end of the other string.

You were certain that he was the one you were destined to be with. There was no doubt in your mind about it.

The red string intertwined your destinies, uniting the two of you in an unbreakable bond.

Perhaps you were meant to meet him on that bench.

Perhaps you were meant to befriend him.

Perhaps you were meant to fall in love with him.

Either way, the string served as a powerful symbol, intricately weaving your paths together, as if it were written in the stars that your fates were entwined.

The two of you are nothing without each other.

The two of you were meant to be together.

At least, thats what the red string elicited.

a/n: this was rushed omg and I couldn't find a song to match as well😢

HES SO ADORABLE THOOO OMGGGG

Everything seems like mess fr...

Do you'll realise that the moumita case is vanished from the media and public? No like the whole case, tragedy seem to vanish literally, no one is talking about it NO ONE. IT IS LIKE AS IF A TREND CAME AND GONE...dude tf is wrong?no one is talking,media,newspapers,public no one. Was it all a drama? That sympathy? Parade? But to be honest I'm not surprised.After all, we're living in fastest developing country. Aren't we?

You're the smart one here baby.

aphrodite’s favourite star - a poem

cw: profanity, mentions of god (nothing religious), jealousy? (kind of), implied suicide if you squint, self hate,

a/n: melancholic era but there's reasons im sad obv lol

my dear,

my stunning darling.

can i be honest?

i fucking hate it, i really do,

when you say you’re ugly.

because, well, why??

you’re gorgeous,

Aphrodite hand crafted you.

the goddess herself put utmost care into your creation,

she knew what she was doing when i look at your face.

and think, no, wish.

fuck it, not even wish. long.

“god, i want to look like her. be her, even.”

and i mean, am i wrong?

people should be jealous of your beauty,

and be grateful for your mere presence.

i, for one, am delighted and appreciate your mere existence,

for to even breathe the same air as you is a blessing.

but part of me,

i think it’s also a curse.

why must you bless me with your presence,

yet i curse you with mine?

why do you breathe the same air as me,

so gracefully and perfectly,

yet i pollute it like it’s not life’s greatest necessity.

is it?

life’s greatest necessity, i mean.

i mean, i don’t need it, do i?

it’s not like i want to live,

let alone need to.

aw, isn’t that silly?

i’m not pretty and suddenly it’s the end of the world!

maybe you say i’m overreacting,

and i kind of am.

but maybe you don’t know what it’s like

to live like me everyday.

well, that’s besides the point.

may you recognise it one day,

my gift from god themself.

y’know, if you were a star,

which you are to me,

i would dedicate my whole life to astronomy.

just to begin to understand how such an organism exists,

in a world where i’m the night sky. the background.

after all, you’re the main attraction,

my beautiful star.

taglist: @reapkusho / @reaper-in-reverie , @shrii-kk , @the-rini-rush (ask to be added!)

likes, reblogs and comments are appreciated!! <3

© fishii-writes 2024

I THOUGHT IT WAS A MLP FIC AND WHEN I SWIPED BELOW I WAS LIKE '😦'

Shidou’s origin story 💀 my over sharing king yapping his heart out

Also soft launching some mlp human designs… or blue lock pony designs??

She was my first thought when I read it, ANYWAYS

BRILLIANT, MIND BLOWING, AMAZING, INCREDIBLE, LOVELY, SUPER, LIKE I HAVE BO WORDS. Okay yea ik I was overreacting but okay, really. It's like a really good poem like REALLY REALLY GOOD poem. Something inside me stirred...

aphrodite’s favourite star - a poem

cw: profanity, mentions of god (nothing religious), jealousy? (kind of), implied suicide if you squint, self hate,

a/n: melancholic era but there's reasons im sad obv lol

my dear,

my stunning darling.

can i be honest?

i fucking hate it, i really do,

when you say you’re ugly.

because, well, why??

you’re gorgeous,

Aphrodite hand crafted you.

the goddess herself put utmost care into your creation,

she knew what she was doing when i look at your face.

and think, no, wish.

fuck it, not even wish. long.

“god, i want to look like her. be her, even.”

and i mean, am i wrong?

people should be jealous of your beauty,

and be grateful for your mere presence.

i, for one, am delighted and appreciate your mere existence,

for to even breathe the same air as you is a blessing.

but part of me,

i think it’s also a curse.

why must you bless me with your presence,

yet i curse you with mine?

why do you breathe the same air as me,

so gracefully and perfectly,

yet i pollute it like it’s not life’s greatest necessity.

is it?

life’s greatest necessity, i mean.

i mean, i don’t need it, do i?

it’s not like i want to live,

let alone need to.

aw, isn’t that silly?

i’m not pretty and suddenly it’s the end of the world!

maybe you say i’m overreacting,

and i kind of am.

but maybe you don’t know what it’s like

to live like me everyday.

well, that’s besides the point.

may you recognise it one day,

my gift from god themself.

y’know, if you were a star,

which you are to me,

i would dedicate my whole life to astronomy.

just to begin to understand how such an organism exists,

in a world where i’m the night sky. the background.

after all, you’re the main attraction,

my beautiful star.

taglist: @reapkusho / @reaper-in-reverie , @shrii-kk , @the-rini-rush (ask to be added!)

likes, reblogs and comments are appreciated!! <3

© fishii-writes 2024