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Ryusei Shidou, at any given time, was experiencing one of two given moods. He was either A, feeling the thrill of an explosion and being his loud, vulgar, and violent self or B, chasing the thrill of an explosion and being his loud, vulgar, and violent self.
Which is to say, Ryusei Shidou never turned off. No matter where he was, no matter who was with, and no matter the social appropriateness, he was turned on, max volume, max brightness, max explosion.
Except when he wasn't.
Sae Itoshi, at any given time was experiencing precisely one given mood, cold aloofness that never wavered or faltered or dared to reveal anything different, anything deeper. Never smiled, never laughed, never cried, never let anyone in.
Which is to say, Sae Itoshi was never human.
Except when he was.
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Two weeks had passed since the accidental murder of Max Jagerman and, surprisingly enough, things were looking up. It was the night of the big game and spirits were high, people were cheering in anticipation, Richie was included in the huddle, and he was feeling good for once!
But that all comes crashing down and, when a certain dead man comes back to make good on his promise, he flees to the Waylon place for answers, meeting his fate before he could find anything. With the help of a monstrous tentacled creature, he too is returned to life, with a goal of his own: make sure the nerdy prudes survive.
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A ghost!Richie au
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Bruised Knuckles and a Bruised-er Ego by Arkrow
Fandoms: Hatchetfield Series - Team StarKid
16 Jul 2025
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Richie hated his soulmate. He hadn't met them, but good lord did he hate them. Out of all of the universes he could have been placed into, he drew perhaps the shortest stick possible. Instead of words on his arm or a piece of string tied around his finger, he had a jet black handprint, well fist-print, right on his jaw. Completely unable to be hidden or covered up, just a constant visual cue that the first time his soulmate touched him was with a punch. I mean, what else could have happened for his mark to be there?
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A Michie soulmate au with side Lautski
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Logan stood, solitary, in the empty and still unkempt apartment. He watched helplessly as Thomas shut on the door on his way out. Sure, Logan could have gone with him, but he didn't want to. No, he wanted to stew in his anger and be miserable and hold a grudge for a moment.
He hated the other sides. And Thomas. And especially Remus. And he hated the pigsty of an apartment he was forced to live in. And he hated the way Remus was right.
(ON HIATUS)
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Parties were not Logan's or Virgil's usual scene. And yet, when they're dragged by their respective roommates, they both find a reason to want to stick around.
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How to Discreetly Pull a Baddie by Isagi Yoichi by Hoeless_romantic
Fandoms: Blue Lock (Manga), Blue Lock (Anime)
12 Nov 2025
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“Do you…. Want to date?” Isagi says awkwardly.
Ness looks up with a grimace.
~~~~~Ness and Kaiser, known all across the campus as THE power couple, loaded beyond belief, popular, basically untouchable. Being together far beyond what people could remember, high school sweethearts. So why did they break up? And why is Ness now suddenly dating Isagi?
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Hiori gets Isagi to start using his tumblr account
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After being left in charge of taking care of his former school bully after an accident out on the field, Richie undergoes a major battle between his brain… and his heart.
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Kyle convinces a very concussed Max that him and Richie are together, which stirs up even more conflict than necessary.
Thanks, Kyle.
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"Get on your damn knees, Blue Lock"
A fic taking place before the events of Blue Lock (Neo Egoists League) following Michael Kaiser and Alexis Ness and their dynamic together
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06 Jul 2025
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Richie bolted down the corridor to get to the music room. Ruth followed him down, repeatedly insisting that there must be some kind of mistake. Overtaking him, Ruth slammed into the music room door, stumbling forward and tripping over herself when it opened quicker than she expected. She didn't bother pulling herself back up and just laid there instead. Miss Mulberry looked unfazed. She was sitting on her desk with a coffee in hand. Richie stepped over Ruth and Miss Mulberry shushed him before he even spoke.
“No, there are no mistakes on the cast list.” She droned, taking a sip of her coffee. She looked utterly fed up. “I am just as annoyed as you are.”
“Why.” Was all Richie could muster. Ruth groaned from the floor.
“As a detention alternative, apparently. Principal Blim thinks making our lives hell will cure Max of his anger issues.”
“I don't think you're allowed to say that, Miss Mulberry.” Ruth mumbled, her voice muffled by the floor her head was still pressed against.
“Ruth, you know I'm not paid nearly enough to care.”
“...okay.”
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As an alternative to detention, Max is forced to be a stagehand for the school musical. Richmax ensues.