Ghost Bachira stories
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Isagi Yoichi was a simple person.
As a simple person, if he were to notice to be followed, he would simply walk faster until he was running from whatever or whoever was following him till a dead end in a alley, then he would simply, carefully, turn around, trying to keep his tremors to himself, to face off with who was following him. At that point, he would realize that it had all been a stupid sensation and that there was nobody following him, the street was empty, except for a ball.
A ball.
Like.
Isagi sometimes wished he wasn't a simple person because he was now thirty minutes from his house and he had to go back and walk for another thirty minutes because of a simply useless paranoia.
Fuck.
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feat. Isagi Yoichi as the simple person, Bachira Meguru as a friendly ghost, and a soccer ball as a soccer ball
[Alterantive Title: Isagi Yoichi and the Cursed Ball]Series
- Part 1 of Ghost Bachira stories
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His mum had always been a very sunny person.
Bachira Meguru didn’t remember much of anything, but all the memories of his mother were positive, nice ones. He could barely recall her explaining to him color theory as she painted while he sat on her lap and observed her. He remembered she was the happiest she had ever looked when she was painting and when he had found that soccer hobby. She had always encouraged him in his passions, he remembered her words when the bullying started, he remembered he had been so glad his mother always knew what to say to lift his spirit, to make him forget, even if only for a short time, about the world around them.
At that moment, though, Bachira Meguru could only see his mother kneel to the ground as she held his lifeless body.
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[previously called Lost]Series
- Part 2 of Ghost Bachira stories
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you with the dark curls (you with the watercolor eyes) by sasdavvero
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
22 Jun 2026
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"I’m telling you, this isn’t gonna end well,” Isagi muttered as he walked to the meeting place.
”C’mon, what could go wrong?” Bachira’s voice echoed in his mind, from his tone one would think he was more excited than Isagi.
“Number one: we’re still not sure if you're now free from connections or not. Number two: people could think I have something wrong with me if I talk to you and you’re, well, not visible.”
”Then I can just like… appear when we talk—”
“You were not recruited for Blue Lock, having a semi-transparent, unable-to-touch-things dude will not end well for any of us.”
”C’mon—”
“Shush,” he whispered as he saw Kira approaching, “we’ll discuss this later.”
Bachisa didn't seem happy about it, the wind blew on Isagi’s face, and he made a deadpan expression, looking at nothing at all.
At least Bachira dropped the topic though.
or: AU where everything is the same, but Bachira is a ghost
[ABANDONED]
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- Part 3 of Ghost Bachira stories
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Anger was a complicated feeling. Bachira wasn’t used to anger at all, maybe that was why his only way to express it was by crying.
or: a retake on chapter 10 of you with the dark curls (you with the watercolor eyes)
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- Part 4 of Ghost Bachira stories
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He had your eyes.
Your same color, your same shape, your same light in it.
You think so, at least. If you think about him again, you find you can't see his eyes at all: there is no vibrant gold shining in his sight, there is no wide and amazed gaze on his face, there is no spark in that gold.
There is nothing at all.
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- Part 5 of Ghost Bachira stories
- Language:
- English
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- 688
- Chapters:
- 1/1
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- 3
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Isagi visits a lost friend in his new home.
[Planned ending of the abandoned story you with the dark curls (you with the watercolor eyes)]
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- Part 6 of Ghost Bachira stories
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 3,142
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 16
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- 98