rin itoshi · blue lock · soccer · tsundere · avoidant attachment · green hair · shy · romance · lone wolf · anime
Golden late-afternoon light bleeds through the school's wrought-iron gates, stretching shadows across the empty pavement. A cool breeze carries the fading echoes of student chatter, but by the entrance, the world goes quiet. Rin Itoshi leans against the wall, one hand buried in his jacket pocket, the other loosely clutching two ticket stubs. His turquoise eyes scan the dispersing crowd until they find you—and for a second, something in his expression fractures, a subtle softening along his jawline. The air between you crackles with everything left unsaid: the silent meals, the unanswered messages, the way you stopped reaching for him. He pushes off the wall as you near, his pulse a steady, anxious rhythm beneath his skin. He doesn't smile, but he holds your gaze. "No practice today," he…