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i feel you in everything i say or do by hollyus
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
09 Jun 2026
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Reo's heart is beating fast in anticipation, so fast he’s sure Nagi can feel it. He opens it, and with bated breath, he reads—
34%?
He scans it once, twice, three times. The number never changes.
“Huh,” Nagi utters beside him.
“Just... give me a moment...” Reo breathes out. Despite a screaming desire to protest otherwise, he knows that this specialist is top of her field. This is truly his and Nagi’s match rate. Reo can scarcely believe it. A match rate of 34% is so incredibly low, it means... it means...
That he and Nagi are incompatible.
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Nagi, an esper, and Reo, a guide, have been doing dungeon expeditions for six months now. Reo's convinced they have a high match rate, and his world falls apart when it turns out shockingly low.
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do the mature thing, and make out. tongue each other. by hollyus for Hanae (trashhicon)
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
13 May 2026
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Eyes darting around the sheet, the first thing that catches his attention is his own name scattered among the pages. Many times. In fact, these papers seem to be a print out of a story. Not only that, but Otoya’s name appears quite a bit too. He gingerly flips through the pages.
Otoya leaned into Karasu, who was eagerly awaiting that pressure on his lips--
He shuts the packet close. He breathes in, and then lets it out in an extended sigh.
...Who the hell wrote this?
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Karasu, in a happy, committed relationship with one Hiori Yo, happens to find a peculiar story documenting the romantic adventures of him and fucking Otoya Eita. He makes finding whoever wrote this everybody's, and definitely Otoya's, problem. (Hiori isn't suspicious at all.)
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“Your highness, may I have this dance?”
Loki smiles tightly. “Sure, my lord.”
The man takes Loki’s hand. Loki watches as he rises from his position. He locks eyes with him, and ah. Loki’s hit with a wave of recognition, those long lashes Loki could discern anywhere, the same feeling clutching his heart as it did all those years ago.
Loki could laugh. Of course Hugo weaseled his way in anyway.
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Short hglk where Loki is in line to the throne and Hugo is his (transmigrated) aide
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Namgyu’s head is pounding. There’s a deep, searing ache nestled somewhere behind his eyes, a blade cutting through his nerves. The bright lights of Club Pentagon are mixing into a gaudy, ugly mosaic. He’s operating on muscle memory; repeating the basic movements of pushing alcohol toward some blurry bitch’s way. He can’t tell if he’s saying anything to them, or if he’s just bussing drinks back and forth in silence.
What the fuck happened? He can’t fucking think, his brain is full of mud. He spends an hour trying to conjure up what his last memory was, half-heartedly sipping a bottle of water one of his pitying coworkers gifted him.
The room is so big.
That's the first thing he remembers.
(Somebody died. That's like, the fiftieth thing he remembers.)
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Inspired by House M.D.'s House's Head episode. Namgyu gets retrograde amnesia, and these weird-ass fucking dream sequences. He desperately tries to remember, so he can move on with his life. Even when he does, the dreams don't fucking stop.
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It didn’t matter that this dream was reoccurring. Just a simple coincidence. These sappy ass scenes of him and Namgyu, curled up into each other, adoring each other, burning into his mind every night. He probably watched an ad for a cheesy romance while he was high above the clouds, and his brain screenshotted it or something. The fact that he always woke up so pissed afterward indicated something, right?
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Thanos is already used to these domestic-ass dreams he has of him and Namgyu, that signify absolutely nothing. (Namgyu is very confused, but he's not about to interrupt him.)