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ONE LAST CHANCE — BLLK X MALE!READER
✶ pairing : romantic (multi-character)
✶ synopsis : in which a retired football player regains the spark he lost years ago, and gains a few admirers in the process…
✶ warnings : these vary each chapter! family death, depression, horny jokes (no nsfw), parental issues, foul language, etc.
✶ note : looked back and saw I haven’t really been making male readers, I’ve been making male ocs ∑(°Д°). I would like to formally apologize by introducing this, which actually is a male reader (this idea was introduced by @dazaicidee)
✶ taglist : @jayvuu, @pato-spoiler-27, @radiogl1tch, @dumdicky…ask to be tagged!
✮⋆˙ CHAPTERS
000 | Prolouge
001 | Adoption…?
more coming soon…
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Narcissus Game
Angst? — In which the resident heartbreaking womanizers of Blue Lock get played at their own game by some random girl. [Author's Note]: This came about because I was thinking about making an OC that matched Aiku and Otoya's energy, so that's why this is centered around those two, but you could honestly switch out the one time I mentioned their names for someone else. Anyway, I got carried away with my thinking and planning, which brings us here to this imagine. Enjoy(?)!
She was someone who fit their standards and matched the description of their ideal types, though Otoya's preferences change a lot, so maybe she doesn't actually, but he did say his type was someone bright and honest, and she was exactly that. A refreshingly bright and honest girl who was very charming and charismatic, too. Y'know, the one who can say the most shocking and outrageous things and get away with it because that's just how she is. Aiku's type is someone who looks like they aren't a hassle to break up with, and she's exactly that. Cute with an easygoing vibe, she was popular and constantly surrounded by people. The type who'd draw others in like a moth to a flame, and that's how she gets them.
Like all their flings, it was nothing serious. Just a few dates, maybe a bit of intimacy here and there, but it was all for fun.
Perhaps a bit too fun, like a game. One that they would all want to play over and over and over again.
That's why there were others in their so-called relationship, but she never bat an eye over them. Makeup? Clothes? Perfume? Hairties? Another woman in her entirety? Absolutely nothing. Seeing her ignore the constant affairs was kind of sweet, if not downright pathetic.
Nonetheless, to these egoists, it was like a dream come true.
Surely, she just loved them so much that she turned a blind eye to everything. No, she has to. Just like that, whether they were aware of it or not, their affairs started to dwindle, and they never took it too far because they were sure of it.
She had to be the one.
It isn't until they see her with the other that their dreams become a nightmare. But it made sense. Neither one of them paid much attention to her, and why would she hound them if she also had a plethora of lovers herself? These poor boys, so full of themselves that they couldn't even fathom being sidepieces as well, and the fact that she perfectly matched their ideal type just added salt to the wound.
Maybe it was because they loved her that she was so bright to them at the moment that it burned as she gave them the most honest and brutal breakup they'd ever experienced with no hassle. Or perhaps it was because they were sore losers who knew that with the two of them, love was a game, and she just won. All because they fell for the behavior she reflected back at them, like the narcissists they were.
