Manager (Y/n) playing super smash bros. Basically, cucking Bunny while trying to get in Ego's position. Please appreciate my attempt at ~𝓛𝓲𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮~-this (Y/n) is a refined adult, unlike their BPM! predecessor who was basically a sentient idiot chaotic thumb. This fic is on ice until Blue Lock stops gatekeeping Bunny's lore. I need the deets!

─── 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 of blue lock oneshots and more. 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 [𝟏𝟖+!] • always open for requests • ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴀᴄᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢʟʏ. • 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕖𝕕: 𝟛.𝟚𝟜.𝟚𝟛 •

﹙ANGELS / ONESHOTS﹚ female¡reader, completed. ©SENEON, DECEMBER 22.

❝𝗜'𝗠 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗔 𝗙𝗔𝗡 𝗢𝗙 𝗣𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗥𝗦, 𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗜'𝗩𝗘 𝗔 𝗡𝗔𝗚𝗚𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗙𝗘𝗔𝗥❞ ━━━ 𝗔𝗧 the world's most elite soccer facility, the goal is to create the ultimate striker. But high-performance bodies break easily, and even the strongest "ego" can be brought to its knees by a spiked fever or a torn ligament. Enter Maomao, the youngest Medical Manager in the history of the Japan Football Association. ​To the players, she is the "Stray Cat"-a tiny, blunt girl with forest-green hair and a terrifying lack of emotion. She doesn't care about their dreams of winning the World Cup, and she certainly isn't charmed by their looks or their fame. While Isagi Yoichi searches for the "monster" inside himself and Barou Shoei demands his throne, Maomao is busy in the back room, grinding bitter herbs into experimental ointments and tasting suspicious chemicals to ensure they aren't tainted. ​She is a girl raised in the shadows of a Red-Light District, where kindness is a transaction and "love" is a liability. In the sterile halls of Blue Lock, she treats the strikers like biological specimens-measuring their heart rates, analyzing their sweat, and ignoring their advances with a cold, clinical stare. But as the stakes rise and the pressure of the Neo-Egoist League begins to crack even the toughest players, they find themselves drawn to the girl who sees through their polished masks. ​She isn't there to be their cheerleader. She isn't there to be their friend. She's there to make sure they survive the poison of their own ambition. ​Because in Blue Lock, the only thing more addictive than victory is the girl who knows exactly how to cure-or kill-you.

❝​𝗜'𝗠 𝗚𝗢𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗔𝗞𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗠 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗔𝗟𝗟 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗬'𝗩𝗘 𝗚𝗢𝗧.❞ ━━━ (𝗬/𝗡) (L/N) Silva-Sato doesn't play for the glory of Japan. She doesn't play for the ego of a striker. She plays for the rent, the medical bills, and the five siblings waiting for her in a cramped apartment that smells like Brazilian spices and broken dreams. In her world, every goal is a paycheck, and every missed shot is a debt she can't afford to pay. To the world, she is the "Hidden Queen," the most extraordinary "Pretty Boy" to ever set foot in the Neo Egoist League. With a custom-tailored binder, a razor-sharp wig, and a voice dropped to a calculated, masculine rasp, she has successfully fooled the world's most elite strikers. They see a rival. They see a "monster." They see a "God." They have no idea she's just a middle child trying to keep her family's head above water. But the "Billionaire" life is expensive. Between managing her mother's care from a distance, keeping her genius "Shadow" brother Ren from hacking the JFU servers, and surviving the intense, predatory gazes of Rin Itoshi, Michael Kaiser, and Yoichi Isagi, the mask is starting to crack. The boys in the facility aren't just looking for a goal anymore-they're looking for 𝘩𝘦𝘳. From the "vile" street-soccer alleys of her neighborhood to the polished, high-tech turf of Blue Lock, (Y/N) must maintain her discipline. She can be "Really Sweet" when she's taking care of her own, but on the field? She's "Dirty," she's "Loud," and she's ready to bankrupt anyone who stands in her way.