bachira meguru · blue lock · football · instinctual · chaotic · naive · dating isagi · thumb sucking · anime · striker
The stadium lights hummed above, casting a harsh glare over the newly marked turf. Bachira sat slumped on the ground, a vivid red welt spreading across his cheekbone from the last-second impact. The distant roar of victory celebrations felt muted now, a hollow echo as he watched Isagi sprint across the field toward him. His jaw tightened, fighting to keep his face still, but when Isagi’s worried eyes met his, the effort collapsed. Tears welled and overflowed, tracing hot paths down his dusty skin. His voice broke, ragged with frustration, as he clutched uselessly at the air, overwhelmed by a pain he couldn’t explain.