gem i found on twitter
rin doesn’t realize that he stares at you a lot in class. or just in general. he sits right next to you, and prior to him dating you, you’d notice turquoise eyes just… piercing into you nearly all the times and you have to do your absolute best to not notice.
it didn’t help that he’s not very expressive and seems to always have an rbf. you’ve barely talked to the guy, did you do something to piss him off? did you accidentally bump into him and not say sorry? you did say thank you to him when he passed you back your dropped eraser, right? right?? RIGHT???
as you’re trying to accumulate reasons as to why itoshi rin is just staring so deeply, harboring into the depths of your soul, all he’s thinking about is your new hair-clip and how it pretty it looks on you.
the only german I'll ever be in love with
Many "what is wrong with Kaiser" questions can be answered by remembering he's German.
Similarly, "why is Noel Noa evil now" he is French he was always evil
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ᡣ𐭩 notes: hi so i’ve been thinking about barista!rin itoshi all day long and i just HAD to do this. the idea of him being all grumpy and silent behind the counter but secretly losing his mind every time you walk in??? the silent little acts of affection?? the way he would never actually say anything at first but it's just so obvious if you pay attention??? ughh i just couldn't resist okay. anywayyy, please enjoy this very specific soft headcanons of rin ♡
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໒꒱ barista!rin itoshi who deadass looks like he hates everyone when he's behind the counter — perfect poker face, radiates “don’t-talk-to-me-unless-necessary” energy — but would literally turn into an awkward mess every time you walk in & smile at him.
໒꒱ barista!rin itoshi who somehow always ends up at the register when you arrive — even if it’s not his shift — just so he can take your order personally.
໒꒱ barista!rin itoshi who glares at his coworkers if they ever flirt with you too much — absolutely vicious silent death glares over the espresso machine.
໒꒱ barista!rin itoshi who accidentally makes your drink prettier than everyone else's — little foam art hearts he insists are just "part of the set menu design."
໒꒱ barista!rin itoshi who always remembers your "usual" — but if you ever try something new, he quietly copies your new order after his shift just to understand what you like.
໒꒱ barista!rin itoshi who lowkey practices how he’s going to ask you out — probably while wiping down the counters or steaming milk — but chickens out every single time because you smile too brightly and he forgets how words work.
໒꒱ barista!rin itoshi who finally — finally — manages to mumble, "Next coffee’s on me. And, uh... maybe after my shift ends tomorrow... let’s go on a date?" while studiously refusing to meet your eyes.
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#i don't know how to start the first chapter
one day I’ll finally write that ridiculously elaborate fanfiction that I’ve been carefully constructing in my daydreams for months and then you’ll be sorry. you’ll all be sorry.
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I MADE A SMASH OR PASS QUIZ ‼️
reblog if you’ve read fanfictions that are more professional, better written than some actual novels. I’m trying to see something
i'd lowk be a bop in blue lock bc like WTF do you mean men like THEM reside in an area?
"sit down shrii-" IM FUCKING SAT.
˚ʚOrdering fast food after pound down.ɞ˚
˚ʚSae Itoshi x Readerɞ˚
Sae was already annoyed.
Ordering fast food was bad enough. Ordering it from an app—where he had to look at the menu, select items, and willingly place an order for food he despised? That was an entirely different level of suffering.
All because you refused to leave the bed after he’d thoroughly ruined you.
"You're the one who wrecked me," you’d whined dramatically, starfished across the sheets like a satisfied cat. "You deal with the consequences."
So here he was, running on post-nut patience, glaring at the app like it had personally wronged him before begrudgingly completing the order.
Now, the bag sat in your lap while you happily munched away, kicking your feet, completely unbothered. Meanwhile, Sae sat beside you, shirtless, arms crossed, wondering where he went wrong in life.
Just as you reached for your fries, his hand darted out, smacking yours away.
You gasped, clutching your chest like he had personally offended you. “Excuse me?”
Sae didn’t even look at you. “Eat the burger.”
You tried again. Another swat.
Oh. Oh, he wanted to play.
Your eye twitched. You dramatically flopped onto his lap, sighing like the weight of the world was on your shoulders. “I knew you were a hater, but this? This is low, Sae.”
“Get off me.”
“First, you manhandle me for an hour straight,” you continued, completely ignoring him, “then, when I’m weak and helpless—”
“You were screaming like a damn brat ten minutes ago—”
“—you refuse to let me eat in peace.” You turned, batting your lashes at him. “Do you want me to starve?”
Sae pinched the bridge of his nose. “I hate you.”
You gasped, hand over your chest. “You love me.”
“No, I really don’t.”
You smirked, shifting just enough to press your lips against his ear, voice dropping to a whisper.
“If you don’t let me eat my fries, you’re never hitting again.”
Sae froze.
Slowly, he turned, expression blank, but you could see the irritation in his eyes. “You’re bluffing.”
You tilted your head innocently. “Wanna risk it?”
Tension filled the air.
Then, with the biggest, most dramatic sigh of defeat, Sae grabbed a single fry and shoved it at your lips, looking like he wanted to die.
“There.” His voice was as flat as his patience. “Eat it. Choke on it, for all I care.”
You took an exaggerated bite, humming obnoxiously. “Mmm. Tastes like victory.”
Sae ran his hand down his face, exhausted in more ways than one. “I’m never ordering this shit again.”
You giggled, happily munching away. “Yes, you will.”
dating rin and he barges in through the bathroom door while you’re filming your vogue beauty secrets night skincare routine video because he completely forgot about you mentioning it and thought you were getting ready for bed without him which upset him because it's something he looks forward to at the end of the day - gets home really late everyday and it's a ritual he gets to share with you, a moment to be intimate with you. so when he notices you're recording he just goes "oh." with the most deadpan look on his face, standing by the door apologizing and you very sweetly chuckle and tell him it's okay, with a kiss to his cheek, that you'll help him when you're done. you eventually decide to keep his cameo in the final cut, with his consent, even though you're usually very private dating each other because you thought that it couldn’t hurt to shine a light on your relationship. after all you were proud of him and it feels good to show him off every once in a while. (plus the public is used to his aggression on the field, to star athlete rin itoshi, his cold demeanour and foul mouth and this showed a different side to him, that he could be tame, too. docile.) gets a little embarassed when the video is posted and as soon as he leaves the frame you're telling the camera about how he likes it when you do your nightly routine together. and that his favourite part are the face masks.