Notes:
Inspired by Déjà Vu by Szaphrenia
Back at it again with a new fic! But listen! I've got things to say. Firstly, this is inspired by the only (?) time travel Blue Lock fic there is, the amazing Déjà Vu By Szaphrenia! And also Genius, but that's anonymous, so I can't credit the writer :(
Secondly, this is an omegaverse AU. If this immediately puts you off, turn back now, because I don't give a fuck about omegaverse-phobic peeps. You're on ao3. There's gonna be a/b/o in the wild. So... shoo. ಠಿ_ಠ
Thirdly, I do not know SHIT about football. Sorry, but I'm here for the hot fictional soccer men, not the soccer. I'll do my best to use correct terms and such, but I genuinely don't know where to start with learning about football. I'll likely glaze over the more football heavy scenes, cause baby I ain't got patience for that.
And lastly, the tags will be updated as I go! I have about 9 chapters drafted, but none of them are even close to being edited. I'm publishing this one cause it's the easiest chapter. Also! No update schedule! Sorry! I work 9 hours a day and go to sleep almost immediately after I get home, so my window time for writing is super small. Updates will be sporadic, no matter how much I want to be consistent (T_T)
I think that's about it... if you're still reading this, I hope you enjoy the story!
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Y/N, a simple woman, joins the deadly games to pay off debts after her mother's death. Young-Il, a heartless soul, controls the games, watching everything from afar while sipping on his glass of whisky.
But this year is different. When he spots Y/N, number 160, during the game of "Red Light, Green Light," he can't help but grow more obsessed with her.
The first game ends, and Young-Il decides it's time to join the games himself, meet her, and make her his forever. Not that he will allow anyone else to even look at her
But will Y/N really trust him?