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A GIRLS NEWFOUND PROBLEMS

Sypnosis: Y/N L/N, a girl rejected by everyone due to her ‘unusual’ appearance, had met up and become friends with a boy who was obsessed with soccer when she was 13, without knowing he would be the reason that she got to meet with the 3 people who would make her life shine brighter than ever before.

Genre: slight romance, crack, strangers to 4lifers, suggestive sometimes (?)

A/N: okay guys I swear I have a reason for not being online for like. Err.. two weeks..?😭 FIRST OF ALL LAST WEEK + TODAY WE HAVE BREAK FROM SCHOOL SO AYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAY.

Anyways… SO YEAH I TRIED TO ENJOY MY TIME W MY FRIENDS AND STUFF :3!! Also I kind of added fine shyt. He’s cute and he’s so nice and JSJSJSHWHHSEBEHWBHSBEHSBWJQJWBDBSBSBSB He’s lowkey JAHSHSJAHQHWWHWHSHSJSBHSBDBDBXBXN

Anyways.

Warnings(?): kys jokes, kind of ooc karasu(?), ooc otoya(?), petnames (doll), you and karasu sit on the same bed, lowkey jealous karasu, idk what else to add lolz

Taglist: @ihe4rtme @x3nafix @sapphireillusions

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You groaned and you finally got the last baggages into your room, with a smug karasu behind you carrying two massive ones as if it was nothing. You rolled your eyes as you saw the look on his face. Before you could say anything, he went, “yer’ overreacting. They ain’t that heavy, ya dimwit.”

And there did the flying sandal go! Straight to his face. “YOU SHOULD LEARN TO SHUT UP!” “OUCH- THAT HURT YA IDIOT!” You rolled your eyes before huffing out a, “just help me unpack, will you? Also don’t touch that bag.” “Why?” “My underwears are in them. DO NOT TOUCH.” “Sounds interestin’.” “TABITO.” “OKAY-OKAY.”

When he started helping you unpack, he noticed a particular picture you two took years ago. He gently picked it up from your bag, being extra careful not to break it before turning to you with a big grin on his face, before saying, “reminds me of the old days. Remember when ya once grabbed a boy by his ear and forced him to apologize to me?! That was frickin’ hilarious!” “THAT’S BECAUSE YOU WERE TOO MUCH OF A WUSS TO DO IT YOURSELF!” “WAS NOT!”

You rolled your eyes as you took the picture and settled it down on your desk. “Ya know, ya should probably put that in an.. errr… what’s it called again?” “Picture frame?” “Ya! That!” You let out a laugh and said, “yeah. You know what, maybe I should.” You could barely even say something else before shidou came in the room.

He was looking for karasu - and grinned when he saw you two together. “Dang, didn’t know she was taken, karasu.” “Shut up, you dimwit. We’re just friends.” “Thats what they all sayyyyy;3” “you little-!” Shidou grinned and ran out the room as karasu chased after him and you simply sighed. You were about to call karasu back to help you put something up, until otoya came into your room.

You paused when you saw him. You did as karasu asked and didn’t really speak to otoya - setting aside all the normal stuff such as ‘goodmorning’, ‘bye’, ‘hi’, things like that, but other than those moments, you barely spoke with the guy. As you were about to speak up, he went,

“Heard you calling for karasu, but he’s busy chasing down shidou right now… what did you need?” He said in such a nonchalant tone it almost pissed you off, but you simply sighed and answered his question. “Err, you see, I need to set up something and needed karasu’s help..” you admitted, to which otoya replied to with, “I can help. What is it you need to put up?” He said, tilting his head slightly.

“Ah, just something for my closet,” you said as you opened the closet doors as to show him. (not sure what to call them), you pointed at a pole(?) you’re supposed to put up (the kind in which you need to hang your clothes on). “Ah, okay, I see. Let me help.” He said, slightly hesitating to come in the room, as if asking you for permission to enter. As you nodded, he entered and started working.

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“Alright, all done.” He muttered after a few minutes, turning to you. “Ah, thanks. How can I repay you?” You said as your gaze met his. “Hm, you don’t need to. ‘S what roommates do, right? Don’t worry ‘bout it.” He said before pausing, and then he went, “if you really wanna repay me, you could come with me to visit this new record shop that opened last week?” You hesitated for a little bit before choking out a, “yeah… sure.” He nodded as he left the room.

What you didn’t expect to see as he left the room, though, was a very-much-not-pleased-karasu. He scoffed as he entered the room. “Are you mad at me?” You said, turning to him. “Mad at you? ‘Fcourse not. Could never be mad at you.” He then paused before saying, “mad at otoya, tho.”

“He seems like a nice guy, tho.” You replied, turning to karasu. “Tch. Sure. Whatever floats your boat, doll.” He snarked pack. You rolled your eyes before hitting his shoulder playfully. “Ouch! What was that for, ya dimwit!?” He squeaked, rubbing his shoulder.

“For being jealousssssss~” “I’M NOT JEALOUS.” “AM!” “AM NOT!” “AMMMM!~~~~” AM NOT!!!” He rolled his eyes before muttering, “yer a dumbass. Why would I be jealous of YOU- OUCH!” He once again squeaked out as you hit his shoulder. “Why’s my shoulder the victim here!?” “Cuz you’re being rude, that’s why!” “AM NOT!” You rolled your eyes before just plopping down on your bed and sighing.

“Come sit here, tabito.” “Tabito? No tabi?” “I called you that ONCE in middle school, tabito! Get over it!” He chuckled before settling down on your bed and letting out a, “eh, I liked it. You should call me that more often, Y/N.” He smirked before looking down at you.

You scowled and grabbed a pillow, throwing it at him. “And YOU should stop wearing that god-awful hair gel!” Karasu was about to snark back before getting a notification. Looking at it, he once again sighed, standing up before saying, “gotta go. Got work to do. Can I get a goodbye hug?” “Not even in your dreams, you doofus!” You say as you stand up and hug him.

“Okay.. don’t forget to come down to the bar tomorrow night, ‘kay? Me and the rest of the guys are gonna be there, so unless you come, you’ll be alone in the house.” He reminded you as your warmth melted away as you settled back on your bed.

“That sounds delightful and peaceful.” You grinned back as he rolled his eyes before going, “right then, I’ll be off. If shidou annoys you, tell rin.” “Yeah, okay, I’ll remember that.” After that, he walked out of your room.

As he left, you stood there, pondering about what you could do. You decided to dress up and go to a library! Surely nothing would go wrong, right?

You just now realized how terribly wrong you were as you spotted a few of karasu’s teammates in the library.

TIME FOR KEIKO’S LATE NIGHT THOUGHTS :3

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Warnings: mentions of bullying, fights, reader is lowkey a menace, reader has heterochromia, reader has a scar on their face, shidou’s is highkey suggestive but there isn’t any actual smut, js shidou being shidou

A/N: can yall tell I love writing for isagi…~_~

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KARASU

Childhood best friend!karasu who somehow always seemed to know when you were feeling down and always offered to play soccer with you because he knew it’d cheer you up.

Childhood best friend!karasu who thought you were weird at first, but when he saw you stand up and fight for someone who had been getting bullied due to their appearance, immediately changed his opinion about you.

Childhood best friend!karasu who saw you getting into fight after fight, and when he asked why, you simply shrugged and say ‘it’s because of the adrenaline.’

Childhood best friend!karasu who thought he might just have gone insane when he punched a guy straight in his face when he talked crap about you and your eyes(you have heterochromia.)

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ISAGI

Childhood best friend!isagi who distanced himself from you at first since he thought you’d only bring him trouble as the known ‘delinquent’, but started questioning that when he saw you standing up for a kid your age when he was getting picked on.

Childhood best friend!isagi who only became friends with you because you kept following him when he helped you up after a bunch of kids were making fun of you for your eyes and kept asking (bugging) him “why did you help someone like me? I mean- You’re the quiet kid. Also, I have weird eyes - the scar only adding up to it. You know what- It’s okay, wanna be my friend?”

Childhood best friend!isagi who swore he was in heaven when he saw you talking about becoming the best soccer player in the world with him with this look on your face - you were being dead serious, and god, did you look good doing it.

Childhood best friend!isagi who got attached to you even more when you moved in to the door next to him, meaning that you and him were officially neighbors.

Childhood best friend!isagi who had to barge into your house at 7 in the morning and practically drag you out of your bed, yelling that you were going to be late while grabbing your hand and running towards the train station as fast as he could - dragging you with him.

Childhood best friend!Isagi who always took the blame for you when you got into fights, saying “I’m the one who told her to do it”, or “it’s my fault this whole thing happened in the first place.”

Childhood best friend!isagi who swore his heart stopped when you talked about another guy to him. Head empty. “There’s no way that she likes him, right..?” Was the only thing going through his head.

Childhood best friend!isagi who almost passed out when you kissed him for the first time.

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SHIDOU

Childhood best friend!shidou who thought that you were super weird - in a good way. He likes the way your eyes looked, and your feisty personality and your hair and your eyes and your eyes oh and did he mention your eyes?

Childhood best friend!shidou who kept bugging you until you FINALLY accepted to be his friend (it took you 5 minutes to say yes).

Childhood best friend!shidou who swore those kids that were making fun of how you looked a few minutes ago now being passed out in a back alley was JUST a coincidence and that it was totally not his work.

Childhood best friend!shidou who felt like punching walls every time you invited him over every Christmas. You knew he hated santa, and yet still did it, and yet, he still showed up at your doorstep, 5 minutes late every time.

Childhood best friend!shidou who beat up any guy or girl that talked shit about you. Heck, it could even be a teacher - he didn’t care. If someone talked bad about you and he found out, they wouldn’t live to see light tomorrow.

Childhood best friend!shidou who convinced himself he didn’t like you until he felt himself “throbbing” when you two started playing soccer together. You met his vision perfectly - heck, you even exceeded them and made his plays even better.

Childhood best friend!shidou who swore he could notice the tiniest sign of annoyance/jealousy in your eyes whenever he talked about sae or another girl.

Childhood best friend!shidou who stole your first kiss when you guys were 15.

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I highkey love writing for blue lock characters😭😭

A GIRL’S NEWFOUND PROBLEMS

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Sypnosis: Y/N L/N, a girl rejected by everyone due to her ‘unusual’ appearance, had met up and become friends with a boy who was obsessed with soccer when she was 13, without knowing he would be the reason that she got to meet with the 4 people who would make her life shine brighter than ever before.

A/N: this was inspo off of this fic right here made by @cheralith <3 IK I HAVENT FINISHED A SOCCER PLAYER’S DREAM YET BUT I REALLY REALLY LIKED THIS CONCEPT SO EHEHHSJSS I COULDNT HELP MYSELF, FEEL FREE TO COMMENT AND TELL ME WHAT U THINK <3

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I’m probably gonna wrap up a soccer player’s dream pretty soon tbh… also no posts on Thursday-friday and next week because of mid term exams<3

Warnings for this chapter: pretty much the same ones as the last one + karasu's pov + i ran out of ideas for the title

Chapter 1: Sending an assassin for someone to be brought back alive

Karasu can feel your gaze pierce him as you stare at him at Otoya. He recognized you, from somewhere, he didn't know where. 

He couldn't tell Otoya though, you were both standing at an angle between people where only you can see each other and telling someone else would mean they have to move. And that would be awkward. 

So, out of pure instinct, he turned around and made eye contact with you. And you both stared at each other. After a few seconds when a normal person would've turned away, you kept holding eye contact, tilting your head as in question. 'Do i know you?' your look asked, but before Karasu could make a facial expression that could answer your question, a voice jolted him.

"Yo Karasu!" Otoya snapped. "Whatcha lookin' at?" Karasu peeled his eyes away from you as Otoya questioned, trying to look at you from his place but couldn't see from his point. Otoya frowned and turned to Karasu for an answer but he was turned to where you were, but you were already gone. 

"Tabito." Otoya said, slight annoyance laced in his voice, as he pulled out the first name. But that only lead to Karasu sighing, annoyed. "Nothing." He snapped before adding under his breath. "She's gone anyway." Whether Otoya heard or not, he didn't show any signs of it and kept waiting.

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Maybe a few hours passed since he saw you but Karasu had to focus on the real reason why he was here. His 'mission'. Well, technically, his and Otoya's. He worked for this minor government official that apparently found out that a pretty famous criminal was in this hotel; for whatever reason. But, he wanted them brought alive, not dead. 

"Then why send an assassin if you want them brought here alive?" Karasu questioned his boss as he sat in his office a few days ago. "Her." He said looking out the window, like in those movies where the main character boss is about to give them a speech about them being important to their organization. "Her?" Karasu asked. "Yes her, we found out a few days ago her gender and code name; thanks to some of our hackers." He interjected proudly. "But not her name or how she looks like." "Then what is her code name?" Karasu asked impatient to get out of here, he didn't like his boss, but he wasn't the worst. 

His boss sighed at his question dramatically; probably for the effect. "Sliver Thief."

a/n: had to spew this out before i get mad at myself for being lazy

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Prologue: Silver Thief 

Warning for this chapter: Fem!reader, crack, cringy aah codenames, english is not my first language so pls excuse any grammar mistakes, dividers aren't mine either, reader has no family or friends. Takes place in Cuba 🇨🇺. Use of Y/N.

You were Silver Thief. Cunning, quick, sly, always gone in a flash of silver (that's where you got your code name from), and infamous for being wanted by not only the government due to your illegal activities, but by other gangs and organizations. So, you stayed in the shadows observing, watching and stealing. Filling in your own and your company's pockets. Until...

Boss hoe: [Name], we need you for another mission.

Y/N: 👅👅👅boom shakalaka i cant and wont bc u promised me a vacay

Boss hoe: You can't be for real. You're Silver Thief.

Y/N: nonono, let me cut u in right there, i may be silver thief, but i am still human and want, no, deserve a vacay.

Boss hoe: Where to.

Y/N: YES YES YES YES!!! 🎉🎉🎉🎉🥳🥳🥳

Boss hoe: .

Y/N: cuba

And that's how you ended up here, in Cuba. You sigh as you scroll on your phone while waiting in a very long line in the airport, longer that you expected, waiting to get through security to be allowed in the country. You look up from your phone and turn it off, since it's about to die anyway, and scan the crowd. You look around at the people, silently judging them on how easy it could be to pit-pocket them. 

'That one would be really easy,' you think while looking at a man. 'His phone is practically about to fall out of his pocket. I bet I can take it...' But with an internal jolt, you remember that your hoe of a boss specifically said not to pit-pocket anyone or do anything in crowded areas that might give away any hints about your secret job.

You sigh again. 'It's not like I have any friends to tell anyway.' You think recalling another memory of another of your boss's instructions, telling you to cut ties with any family or friends. You look up and the ceiling, staring at the fan on it for a moment before going back to judging people.

'Oh, I bet I could pit-pocket her, him too he doesn't look like he has his guard up...' You let your thoughts trail off as you get lost in you mind. 

And then you get to a certain someone. Actually, two certain someones. Both of them guys. One relatively tall, indigo eyes, and dark purple hair. Wearing a plain black tee and a shorts. And beside him was another guy, just slightly shorter with snow white hair and a green stripe. 

You were staring at them long enough for them to notice you staring. But, you could've sworn you knew them from somewhere.

a/n: yay! done with the prologue thingy

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i'm thinking about writing a series about thief!reader x assassin!karasu x spy/ninja!otoya

if i do end up writing it it's probably gonna be the only thing that i write and very shitty (btw idk how do make masterlists so...)

ੈ✩‧₊˚ This edit has been on repeat in my head since I saved it. I’m in love with Karasu guys

Video credits: lxlceii on tiktok

Karasu Tabito ➶-͙˚ ༘✶

Touchstarved!Karasu who makes you sit on his lap while he’s watching horror movies just to feel your heart race—and smirks when you flinch at jump scares

Touchstarved!Karasu who is emotionally unavailable to 99.9% of people, but the second you touch his hair or kiss his temple he’ll melt

Touchstarved!Karasu who pretends to be annoyed when you grab his hand in public but then squeezes it harder when you don’t let go

Touchstarved!Karasu who loves to lie in between your legs as you play with his hair

Touchstarved!Karasu who sees your lips as his weakness—and when you kiss him—he pulls you in kissing you like he’s hungry

Touchstarved!Karasu who purposely stretches his arms behind his head and when yours eyes drift down to his abs— he smirks and says “caught you”

Touchstarved!Karasu who pulls you closer in his sleep, face buried in your chest, mumbling your name like it’s the only thing that makes him feel safe

Touchstarved!Karasu whose idea of heaven is you straddling his lap, giggling as you press kiss after kiss across his face