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|| call me Kal || she/her || INA 🇲🇨 ||

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My name's kal! You can call me kal, or whatever you'd like i don't mind :D!

Genres/what things i like?

firstly, romance ofc. then sweet little thing, fluff but i also like darkcon. Maybe some of my writings are gore but dw!! i always gave a tw!! oh, and i don't write smut (i can't i don't know why).

by the way, thank you for reading my writings <3 and nice too know you guys! !

My writings

• Sae Itoshi :

Sae : Zombie tw!! gore

• Rin Itoshi :

• Yoichi Isagi :

• Seishiro Nagi :

• Reo Mikage :

• Ryusei Shidou :

• Michael Kaiser :

• Sung Jinwoo :

Shinei Nouzen :

hii! i luv ur writing, its so chefs kiss <3. could u write one wheres its like itoshi brothers and their little sister. wheres shes been manipulated and coerced into doing these things. ITS OKAY IF U DONT DO IT. ily -_-

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itoshi sae & itoshi rin ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ listen to nii chan sis.

smut, dub/non, double penetration, squirt, corruption, slapping, blood, step/incest, view it how you want.

growing up with the itoshi brothers was not what others expected it to be. you loved football like they did! you know how the younger ones always wanted to do what their older sibling does? yeah thats what happened. when sae took you to his football games, and seeing rin join in soon, it motivated you to be just like them! youll be the third best striker aside sae and rin!

having football as your hobby now, that was pretty much all you knew about growing up. you knew nothing else about how the world actually works plus the fact youre rarely on the internet since youre busy practicing to better your football skills! becoming very unaware of your surroundings or situations at times. which the brothers may or may not take advantage of. (which they do).

of course football is your hobby and you loved it, but you lacked the skill for it. rin and sae were naturals, but guess the talent didnt fall onto you. but its okay! sae says hell teach you some tricks if you just do little favors for him. rin tells you that hell help train your body. your nii chans are the best arent they?

the brothers just think its so cute to see such a meek and timid girl strive to be the best striker when you cant even do such simple tasks on your own. you cant even dribble or aim properly, how can you expect to be the best? but youre their sweet little imouto, of course theyll just play into your silly delusions<3

"if you wanna be the best, you gotta maintain focus okay 'mouto?" rin rubs your clit in a circular motion with his thumb as hes between your legs. youre bare and it gets hard to breathe. you didnt even know what you were feeling right now, what is this feeling? does it hurt? does it feel good? you cant tell.

saes behind you, marking you up on your neck. he press kisses and bites on it which makes you whimper. was this really the training of becoming the best..?

"c-cant too much rin-nii.." you moaned out and he can only coo you. "shh...you cant become the best like this y'know..? cmon...ill start easy yeah?" you nod as you squirm under his touch. you want him to stop because this feeling is weird, but youll be the best if you endure this!

"how many positions are there, and what are the positions called.." he let out a breath on your stimulated clit and your body twitches. Sae continued to kiss your neck to your shoulder, his hands roaming your body. "T-theres...eleven positions...goalkeeper, defenders, midfielders, and forwards-!" rin licks the sensitive bud.

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.Gloves Sae itoshi

.cw smut mdni, fingering with gloves on, hand kink kind of

"𝑀𝑦 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑎𝑟𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑎 𝑐𝑎𝑡. 𝑀𝑦 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑡" - 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑙𝑢𝑑𝑒 𝑏𝑦 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑎 𝑑𝑒𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑦

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Your boyfriend, sae, came back home after being away the whole day for a game. You watched the entire thing on tv, like the supportive girlfriend you are. 

You ran up to him, jumping into his arms the second he walked him. 

“I’m so proud of you baby, you won!” He gave you a soft smile, kissing your forehead. 

You pulled him into the room. He dropped his bag somewhere along the way. Wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing you. Pulling on your lower lip. 

“Mm. wait, let me change first, i already showered. I’ll be quick” he said, placing you on the bed. 

You whined, wrapping your hand around his arm and pulling him in closer. 

“Nooo, don’t leave” you pouted, hugging his torso, placing your chin on his chest.

“Baby, my clothes are dirty. let me change at least,” he said, gripping your chin, rubbing your bottom lip with his thumb. You parted your lips, keeping your eyes on his hand, going oddly silent.

“Baby..?” sae whispered, pulling your lip down with his thumb. You snapped out of your little daze. Looking back at him.

“Sorry, i just..” 

“You just what? Finish your sentence” he narrowed his eyes on you, pushing your shoulder, watching you fall back on the bed. He crawled on top, placing both hands on either side of you. Caging you in. 

“Your hands..” 

He raised an eyebrow, leaning in closer. 

“My hands?” 

You really didn’t wanna say this out loud, but he wasn’t going to let you live until you did. So fuck it. 

“They’re hot. Especially when you have your gloves on.” you muttered quietly. His eyes shifted over to his covered hands, as if he was inspecting what was so hot about them. 

“Sorry! It was just a thought. Just ignore what i said” you tried covering yourself nervously, your face as red as a tomato. 

He smirked, pulling your hands away from your face and pinning them down. 

“I can work with that” 

Huh? Work with what? 

He leaned down, kissing your covered chest. 

His gloves weren’t super thick, nor were they the fleece type that could easily absorb liquid. They were.. Something. You didn’t know what but hopefully he wouldn’t end up ruining them. 

“Bring your legs up and spread them” you whined, looking away but did as you were told. Bring up your feet, that were hanging off the bed. Bending your knees and spreading them apart. 

“Your panties are wet” 

“Wow, thank you, i would have never guessed,” you said sarcastically, rolling your eyes. 

“Uh-huh. I’d watch your mouth if i were you. You’re not really in a position to be talking to me with that attitude” he said, pushing your panties aside. The slightly cool fabric of his glove came in contact with your skin. The tips of his fingers brushed against your pussy, pulling a whimper out of you. 

He was barely touching you and yet you could feel the heat growing between your legs. Barely the tips of his middle and ring finger circled your entrance, collecting the sticky substance, rubbing it back and forth. 

“Sae..” you choked out, covering your mouth with the back of your hand, lips trembling as you bit down on your skin to keep quiet. 

“Hmm. remove your hand” he said, not even bothering to look up from the mess he’s making between your legs. He pushed the black gloves in just enough to get them wet, he pulled out, intently watching you until you removed your hands from your mouth. 

He took his slick covered hand, rubbing it over your plump lips. Smiling at the mess he’s making out of you. 

Your eyes teary from the lack of contact, lips red from biting them. A few old and fading  hickies scattered over your exposed skin. 

His hand moved back to your pussy. Pushing just his middle finger inside. 

“If it feels uncomfortable, tell me. I’ll remove the gloves” you whimpered, nodding. His free hand held onto yours. Mostly because he didn’t want you covering your mouth again. 

You clenched your jaw, trying to conceal your moan as the weird sensation inside your body. It was weird having such a foreign texture inside such a sensitive place. 

Sae pulled out, slowly pushing his finger back in and once he felt you relaxing, he made room for another finger. Pushing his index finger past your glistening entrance. His gloves looked shiny, wet, ruined. 

He placed his thumb on your clit, rubbing it in a circular motion, while he thrusted his fingers inside of you. Deeper each time, a bit more rougher, curling them more each time he pressed deep inside your gummy walls. 

You on the other hand were a whiny mess. Sniffling, digging your nails into the hand that was holding yours. You bit down on your lip but that wasn’t enough to cover your moans from sae’s expert hands. You mumbled his name, telling him you want to cum. 

“Wanna cum, sae.. Wan’a..cum” you begged quietly, grinding up against his fingers 

“So soon?” he said, scissoring his fingers. 

“I mean, sure. I’m in a good mood today, so yea. You can cum” he said, gently squeezing your hand. 

You cried out his name, your legs instinctively closing around his hand, pressing them in between your thighs while you ruined his gloves with your cum. 

“Oh fuck.. Fuck” you whispered, cumming down from your high, sae slowed down, letting you ride out your orgasm. 

He pulled his hand out, admiring his glistening glove, that was covered in your cum, thin opaque strings of it, connecting his index and ring finger together. 

“Sae..” you said, covering your face with your arms. God this was too much for you. You were embarrassed, how could you make such an unordinary request and then ruin his gloves. 

“You should, i don’t know. Probably throw those out” you said, your voice coming out muffled.

“Throw em out? Baby, these are gonna be worn in every single game from now on. This is gonna be my little lucky charm” he smirked, you removed your arms from your face, looking at him with a horrified expression. 

He couldn’t help but laugh, leaning down to kiss your lips. 

“Sae! At least fucking wash them before wearing them again” you yelled, praying he wouldn’t wear them to his next game without cleaning them first. 

A/N: my man, my man, my mannn. not edited. Idek what this is tbh but it sounded hot in my head.

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— READ THIS FIRST OF ALL ❕

everyone has made this showcase very meticulously, and it looks really amazing. but I'm too fucking lazy for all this shit right now, i'll edit it later(promise). all I'm saying is, I mostly write smut and i don't want to interact with minors about this. consider my characters to be adults, thanks.

• ALL OF THE CHARACTERS I WRITE ARE OF MALE AGE!
• I AM WRITING DEDICATED TO FEMALE READER ONLY!
• ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE!
• I DO NOT WRITE LONG FICTIONS, I AM OPEN TO REQUESTS FOR SHORT FICTIONS LIKE ON MY BOARD!
WHAT I CAN WRITE?: BLUE LOCK, JUJUTSU KAISEN, MY HERO ACADEMIA, ATTACK ON TITAN.
• I AM CLOSED! TO RAPE, BAD AND STUPID THINGS. DO NOT EVEN ASK FOR THINGS LIKE THIS.
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rin itoshi ʚ ɞ size kink

🧁 smut mdni , size kink , manhandling , praise

thinking about your boyfriend rin who has a painfully obvious size kink and just loves to deny that he has one. he thinks it’s vulgar you’d even suggest such a thing!

he’ll say this, then take a second too long staring at your shorter stature when he’s towering over you, or when he purposefully makes you stand on your tip toes just so you can try to reach him for a kiss.

he even does this thing sometimes where he’ll just pick you up with such ease so you can reach the top shelf. it’s a casual flex that he makes out is no big deal, but you’re definitely sure you felt a graze of his boner on your ass.

then comes him ‘unintentionally’ manhandling you during play fights, his larger build and insane strength giving him the upper hand every time and ultimately leads to him having you lead down on your bed with his bare cock lined up on your stomach, reaching way past your belly button, talking about just how small you are compared to him and wondering how he’s gonna make it fit.

but he’ll have you completely under him nonetheless, his broad frame engulfing yours while his tip alone is already making you a whimpering mess, completely stretching you out and rin feels like he’s experiencing pure bliss.

he also has this habit during sex where he’ll press down on your stomach, feeling how much of him you’re taking, whispering dirty praises in your ear about how pretty you look under him, taking his huge cock like a champ.

so, when you lay this all out to him, his ears and cheeks insanely red from embarrassment, he just might realise he actually does have a painfully obvious size kink. but he won’t ever admit that to you. as if he’d give you the satisfaction.

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— he just comes running over to me
itoshi sae x f! reader
summary: in which, you watched sae play the champions league by the patron for the very first time.
warnings: english is not my first language. apologies for any grammatical or spelling errors.

— for the longest time, sae had always seated you in the vip section to rid you the ever-annoying public eye. he knows how overwhelmed you can be in big crowds, especially when you become the center of attention, and so he prioritized your comfortability above all else whenever you watch his games. however, he has to admit that whenever he scores the winning goal or his team crushes their opponents, he finds himself lost in the celebration because his soul searches for you every single time.

you noticed how it affected him after several times of it happening, and it weighed heavily on you. you feel your heart pinch itself a little when you see sae looking around the field for you, then looking up to send you a smile rather than you tackling him in a congratulatory hug. he doesn’t say it, but you knew he envies seeing his teammates get hugged and kissed by their significant others after winning matches.

imagine the delight on his face when you specifically requested for him to seat you by the barrier, right where he can approach you anytime he wishes. it will, as always, be filled with the aggressive crowds that will certainly overstimulate you, but you didn’t care.

you wanted to do this for him—to make him feel what it’s like to win a match and finally have your arms be the first to greet him congratulations.

“are you sure you’ll be fine?” he asks again, helping you with your bag to put in the car. sae was delighted, sure, but he’s still concerned for you. it’s not like you to indulge the spotlight. heck, not even being a fashion designer makes you comfortable staying on it, yet there you were, doing it all for him.

as you settle in the driver’s seat, you turn to sae who climbed in the passenger and smiled reassuringly. “querido, i’m sure.” was all you said before planting a lingering peck on his lips.

he was excited, and the fact you’re there watching closely gave him all the energy he needed to play more than his best. everyone saw it. the crowd knew he was on a different level today with the way he calculated each and every play meticulously. the commentator saw it as they continuously commented on how he’s bringing the unexpected into the field by being the star of the show.

you saw it when he scored more than the two goals he usually allows himself to as a midfielder. itoshi sae was on a roll, and it was because of a simple change from your behavior. how he knew you did it for him and the way he didn’t want to let you down. he made sure your efforts were not for naught on this big day.

the champions league, his very first, and he played like he’s in competition against noel noa and julian loki combined.

“and itoshi sae takes the last ball home! madrid is this years champions league victors!”

the stadium erupted in vigorous and adrenaline-filled roars, cheering sae’s name for the entire world to know. yet, he didn’t care about all of it.

sae didn’t care about how his teammates began to run to his direction to celebrate their win. he didn’t care about his name being chanted by every person present. he didn’t care about the commentator reviewing his very last play.

no, all he cared about right now is that you were finally the first person his eyes found when he turned to the barrier—cheering for his success and enjoying the spectacular show he just put on for you.

the moment his feet touched the ground, itoshi sae ran past his teammates and opponents alike, rushing right towards you in a full sprint.

and before he knew it, he was caught between your sweet embrace, taking your lips in a passionate kiss that finally allowed him to feel like this win is worth celebrating.

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—PUPPY LOVE

ft. Sae Itoshi

summary: rin swears the new girl makes “nii chan’s face light up”. sae smiles more, and spends time with her like it’s no big deal. their parents don’t notice, but rin can tell she makes sae happier, even if it’s a little annoying. wc. 2.2k
a/n: just a cute fic I thought of cause of that one additional time of the itoshi brothers “nii chan’s frame of mind”

Rin didn’t like her at first, not that he did now.

She showed up at the park one day, just standing there with her ball and staring like she wanted to join their game. She didn’t even ask, just yelled, “Pass it to me!” like she owned the place. Her voice cut through the sound of their cleats against the grass. Rin froze mid-step. No one talked to his big brother like that.

To Rin’s surprise, his brother’s gaze fell on her, and Rin could almost see the gears turning in his head.

Nii chan didn’t yell at her. He didn’t tell her to leave. He tilted his head slightly and nudged the ball her way with his foot. Rin frowned.

That was it. The first domino fell.

She wasn’t even good. She ran weird, her kicks were all over the place, and she tripped more than she scored. Rin thought nii chan would get annoyed, but he didn’t. He actually helped her. He showed her how to dribble and even taught her how to do some of the moves Rin was still practicing. It wasn’t fair!

Then there was the rainy day. Rin was sure they’d stay inside—no one played soccer in the mud, not even nii chan. But when Y/N showed up wearing her rain boots and grinning, nii chan grabbed a ball and followed her outside. Rin had no choice but to tag along. They ended up having the messiest, weirdest game of soccer ever, with Y/N sliding in the mud and nii chan actually laughing when she fell.

But what really annoyed Rin was how nii chan acted around her. His face was different. When Y/N was around, he looked... relaxed. And sometimes, he even smiled. Not his usual smirk when he wins, but a real smile.

It wasn’t like nii chan to be this way. Rin knew his brother better than anyone. Nii chan is the coolest, and he always looks ahead. 

But with Y/N, it was like he slowed down just enough to let her catch up.

One time, Rin saw them sitting under the big tree at the park. Y/N was talking a lot, waving her hands around and laughing, and he just sat there, listening. He didn’t even tell her to stop talking, which was weird because Sae hated when people talked too much.

Even at home, she was there sometimes. She’d come for dinner, and always ended up next to Sae. She’d laugh at nii chan’s jokes and he’d give her the last piece of karaage like it was nothing. 

Their parents didn’t notice, of course. Mom just said it was nice Sae had a “little fan,”and Dad said it was good for Sae to teach someone else; it would “build character.” Rin wanted to tell them they were wrong, but he didn’t know how to explain it. If only they saw what he did.

It wasn’t just about soccer. Y/N wasn’t like the other kids. She wasn’t scared of nii chan, and she didn’t try to impress him like everyone else. She just... acted like he was normal. And somehow, that made nii chan act normal, too.

Rin didn’t understand it fully, but he could tell Y/N was different. She was the only one who could make nii chan stay longer at the park, the only one who could get him to drop his guard. And as much as Rin hated to admit it, there was something kind of cool about that.

By the end of the summer, Rin still didn’t like how much time they spent with each other. 

But even if it was annoying, it wasn’t so bad to see nii chan smile.

Rin is eight now, and Sae is ten, and it was Valentine’s Day—the most annoying day of the year, at least to Rin.

When Sae opened his locker, chocolates and notes spilled out onto the floor. Rin, walking past with his own bag of books, stopped and stared. Even Sae’s friends, who were standing nearby, froze in surprise.

“Whoa! Sae, look at all this!” one of his friends said, picking up a pink heart-shaped box. “You’re like an idol or something.”

Rin looked around the hallway, noticing a group of girls peeking around the corner, giggling as they watched Sae. Rin rolled his eyes.

Sae didn’t seem impressed. He sighed, crouched down, and began scooping up the fallen chocolates. “You guys can take them if you want,” he said calmly. “I don’t really care.”

His friends’ jaws dropped. “Are you serious?” one of them asked, already reaching for a fancy-looking box. Sae shrugged.

“Yeah. Take them. I don’t eat sweets much anyway.”

Rin couldn’t believe it. “Nii-chan, you’re just giving them away?”

Sae gave Rin one of his usual unreadable looks. “What am I supposed to do with them? Keep them all? It’s just chocolate, Rin.”

Rin huffed, muttering under his breath. He might’ve been little, but he knew enough to tell that those chocolates weren’t just “chocolates.” The girls liked nii chan. They liked him liked him.

Later, when they got home, Rin peeked into Sae’s bag to see if he’d kept any of the chocolates. Sure enough, there was one. A small, simple box with a handwritten note tied to it.

“Why’d you keep that one?” Rin asked, pointing at it.

Sae looked up from his homework and shrugged. “She gave it to me in person,” he said. “It’d be rude to give it away.”

Rin squinted at him. Something about the way Sae said it made Rin feel like there was more to the story.

The next day, Rin noticed Y/N sitting on the stairs near the school courtyard, looking sad. She had her hands covering her knees, and her head was bowed. Rin frowned. Usually, she was cheerful and full of energy, but today, she just sat there, not even looking up when people passed by.

Sae noticed too. Rin could tell because instead of heading to class like he normally did, Sae turned and walked straight over to her. Rin followed, curious but pretending he didn’t care.

“What happened?” Sae asked, his voice calm but steady.

Y/N glanced up, her eyes a little watery, and gave a sheepish smile. “Nothing, I’m fine.”

Sae crouched slightly, his gaze dropping to where she was holding her knee. “Doesn’t look fine,” he said.

Rin leaned closer and noticed the scrape on her knee, smeared with a little blood. Her other leg looked bruised, too. 

Y/N sighed, looking embarrassed. “I tripped on the stairs earlier. It was so dumb. I wasn’t even running or anything. I just... fell.”

“Can you walk?” Sae asked.

Y/N shifted and winced as she tried to stand. “Not really,” she admitted, sitting back down. “My legs hurt.”

Without a word, Sae turned around and crouched in front of her.

“What are you doing?” Y/N asked, confused.

“Get on,” Sae said simply.

“What?”

“I’ll carry you to the nurse’s office,” he said, glancing over his shoulder. “Hurry up before we’re late.”

Y/N hesitated, looking unsure. “You don’t have to—”

“Just get on,” Sae said again, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Blushing slightly, Y/N carefully climbed onto his back, wrapping her arms loosely around his neck. Rin’s eyes went wide.

“Nii-chan, are you serious?!” Rin asked, sounding both shocked and annoyed.

“Do you see anyone else helping her?” Sae shot back, standing up effortlessly with Y/N on his back.

Rin scowled but didn’t say anything. He followed them as Sae started walking toward the nurse’s office, Y/N leaning her head against his shoulder.

“Thanks, Sae,” Y/N said softly.

“Don’t mention it,” Sae replied, his voice steady.

Rin trailed behind, muttering under his breath. “She’s so dramatic. It’s just a scrape. I fell yesterday, and no one carried me anywhere.”

But as he watched Sae carry Y/N, his brother calm as ever while Y/N’s face slowly brightened, Rin couldn’t help but feel a little jealous.

“Why does Nii-chan always go out of his way for her?” Rin thought, kicking a pebble on the ground.

By the time they got to the nurse’s office, Y/N was smiling again. Rin sighed, knowing that no matter how much it annoyed him, Sae was going to keep looking out for her.

Sae, as usual, looked calm, but Rin caught the faintest smile on his brother’s face.

Later, as they were heading home, Rin couldn’t help but ask, “Nii-chan, do you like her?”

Sae glanced at him, his face unreadable as always. “What do you mean?”

“You kept her chocolate,” Rin pointed out. “And you carried her to the nurse’s office. You don’t do that for anyone else.”

Sae didn’t answer right away. After a moment, he just said, “She’s different.”

Rin was still in elementary school, but Sae and Y/N were now in middle school. Even though they didn’t go to school together anymore, things hadn’t changed too much. Sae still came home every day, and most of the time, he’d be in a good mood. Rin liked it when Nii-chan was like that because it meant he’d play with him, and Sae would even show him new tricks.

But one day, everything felt... different.

Sae came home later than usual, and when Rin saw him walk through the door, he noticed right away that something was wrong. Sae didn’t say much during dinner, and when Rin asked if they could play soccer, Sae just shook his head.

“Maybe later,” he muttered.

Rin frowned. Nii-chan never said no to soccer.

Later that evening, Rin found Sae sitting on the steps outside their house, staring at the ground. Rin hesitated for a moment before walking over and sitting down beside him.

He let out a small sigh, his gaze still fixed on the ground. Finally, he said, “Y/N’s moving abroad.”

Rin blinked, confused. “What? Why?”

“Her dad’s job,” Sae replied. His voice was flat, but Rin could tell he was upset.

Rin tilted his head, trying to process it. “So... she’s leaving? For how long?”

Sae shrugged. “Probably a few years.”

“A few years?!” Rin’s eyes widened. “That’s forever!”

Sae didn’t respond.

Rin thought for a moment, then asked, “Did she tell you today?”

“Yeah.”

“What did you say?”

“I told her I’d miss her,” Sae admitted quietly.

Rin stared at him, stunned. It wasn’t like Nii-chan to say stuff like that. He was usually so calm and serious, never letting his emotions show.

“She said she’d miss me too,” Sae added after a moment.

Rin watched his brother’s face closely. Sae didn’t look like he was about to cry or anything, but there was something about the way he sat that made Rin feel uncomfortable.

“What are you gonna do?” Rin asked.

Sae glanced at him. “What can I do? She’s leaving, Rin. I can’t stop her.”

Rin thought about that for a moment. He didn’t like Y/N as much as Sae did—she was always stealing Sae’s attention, after all—but even Rin couldn’t imagine her not being around anymore.

The next day, Rin decided to follow Sae to the park after school, where he knew Sae and Y/N usually met up. He stayed hidden behind a tree, watching as they sat on their usual bench.

Y/N was holding a small notebook, and she handed it to Sae with a shy smile. “I made this for you,” she said.

Sae opened the notebook, flipping through the pages. It was filled with little doodles, notes, and memories of their time together—funny moments, inside jokes, and even some pictures she’d drawn of their soccer games.

“It’s so you don’t forget me,” Y/N said softly.

“I won’t forget you,” Sae replied, his voice steady but quiet.

They talked for a while, and even though Rin couldn’t hear everything, he could tell it was important. When Y/N finally got up to leave, Sae stood too. They said goodbye, and Y/N walked away, turning back once to wave.

That night, Sae was still quiet, but he seemed a little better. Rin sat next to him again, this time holding their soccer ball.

“She gave you something, huh?” Rin asked, glancing at the notebook on the table.

“Yeah.”

“Are you gonna write back to her?”

“Maybe,” Sae said.

Rin stared at him for a moment before nudging him with the ball. “Wanna play?”

Sae looked at him, and for the first time that day, he gave a small smile. “Yeah. Let’s go.”

Even though Rin still didn’t fully understand everything, he decided not to ask any more questions. If playing soccer could make Nii-chan feel a little better, then that was enough for him.

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big bro!kunigami try not to impregnate your little sister challenge (impossible)

HAHAHAHAH real he would never pull out you would be beggin him being like plsss nii chan just pull out and he would just growl in your ear and thrust even deeper inside of you and cum in you whilst wiping your tears away with his thumb mhmmmmm…

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