becauseireallywanttorprightnow

fenristheslayer:

elvesandsoccer:

Isamu yawned, as he tugged his bag closer to him as he started walking to the school gate. He was really tired, staying up all night reading and playing games, and also the extra sports training really took its toll on him. And it was days like this, nice beautiful days that really made him depressed. Memories of days like this spent going to parks, playing with his brother, of his mothers hugs made him sad.

He put his face in his hands as he tried to calm himself. No, dont cry. He tried to tell himself, but tears were starting to form in his eyes.

But, then he saw long red hair and his tears stopped and his face turned a little pink. “Fenris!!” He called, if anyone could stop his sad moods it would be his friend.  

((AW MAN I JUST SAW THIS SORRY))

Fenris jumped as her named was called, and looked to see Isamu. She had to fight to suppress her smile, but she barely could, so a little grin escaped. “Isa!” She called, running up to him. “I thought I told you to call me Fen!” She elbowed him in the side a bit, then noticed that he seemed like he had been crying. “Oh no, Isa, what’s wrong?” She frowned. She figured it was alright to act like she cared. As long as no one else from the team saw her, it’d be alright. She stood a couple paces away from him, but wished she could be closer. To comfort him! Just to comfort him!

“A right Fen-chan, sorry…” He laughed a little awkwardly, scratching the back of his neck. He blinked and tried to give a somewhat weak smile. “Ah, nothings wrong. Nothing at all, everything is perfectly fine!!” He said, trying to reassure her. He didnt want to burden other people with his problems—-after all they were his problems.

“Really.” Sometimes it hurt him that he was so selfless. 


becauseireallywanttorprightnow

Isamu yawned, as he tugged his bag closer to him as he started walking to the school gate. He was really tired, staying up all night reading and playing games, and also the extra sports training really took its toll on him. And it was days like this, nice beautiful days that really made him depressed. Memories of days like this spent going to parks, playing with his brother, of his mothers hugs made him sad.

He put his face in his hands as he tried to calm himself. No, dont cry. He tried to tell himself, but tears were starting to form in his eyes.

But, then he saw long red hair and his tears stopped and his face turned a little pink. “Fenris!!” He called, if anyone could stop his sad moods it would be his friend.  


Rip lauren’s tags

ooc: headcanon

nofezforyou:

zardu really likes hoisting the smaller players up int he air while singing old arabic lullabys thinking it will ease their sexually frustrated souls


fenristheslayer:

elvesandsoccer:

Some more Isamu headcanon u^u

Read More

RESPONDING HEADCANNON

Read More


Some more Isamu headcanon u^u

Read More


fenristheslayer:

One time Isamu tells Fenris that he’s going to a convention in a few weeks, and Iris jumps at the opportunity to impress him. For weeks she stays up all night making this outfit, which she designed to seduce Isamu, and then she follows him to the con. She sees him immediately and stalks him around most of the thing, but he doesn’t see her for most of the con. When he finally sees her she’s crying in the corner because some old pervert touched her butt, so he takes her home and tells her that next time he’ll go with her to the con so he can protect her.
She considers this mission a success.

fenristheslayer:

douchebag-gakuen:

Name: Hajime, Yasushi
Position: midfielder
Personality: Smug, quiet, little motherfucker.  He uses a notebook to communicate. He rather not talk to people that are not as cool as him, unless there’s an EXTREME emergency. Like, if he’s dying or something, maybe. Because he wouldn’t want someone as cool as him dying you know because he’s too cool for death. And death’s not cool. YOLO.  Soccer on the other hand is really cool in his book. Almost as cool as him. He still won’t talk to you even if you’re on his team. He prefers to smack sticky notes on his team mates or give gang signs to get his point across in the field. Most of the time he just smacks sticky notes on his team for the hell of it. Because sticky notes are coooooooo000ol.
Other shit:
Ameriboo
YOLO
Never mess with his sticky notes or he’ll MESS YOU UP
Hissatsu Technique: STICKY TACTICS-Summons a bunch of sticky notes with bad words and shit on it to surround the other player, causing discomfort/confusion/depression/nausea to them while he steals the ball and sticks a giant sticky note on their back with the word YOLO on it.
Owner: aino/tobitaco

((oMG WOW WHAT A BABEGOSH PLEASE))

soccerluver229:

drew some fanart for Zardu so kawaii!! >.<

douchebag-gakuen:

their name: Zoroaster, Zardushtistan (Zardu) 
their position: defender, part-time manager when his back goes out
personality: he generally likes kittens and gardening but say one thing about his carpets he gets like Genie from Aladdin on ur ass
other shit: he is 38 and from an Iraqi ghetto,the Turkish mafia is after him for illegally selling Turkish carpets in NYC back alleys
he fled to Japan bc he got on the wrong boat he thought it was going to Puerto Rico (oops)
his Japanese is REALLY bad but he joined the soccer team thinking it was the only way to obtain bombs a way back to Iran if they won a tournament or smth
good luck w that
he’s pretty good considering hE’S PLAYING AGAINST 13 YEAR OLDS sometimes he accidentally kicks them in the face with one of his hairy man legs
his uniform is way too small for him but whatever nobody seems to notice that he’s an old mobster
special quirks: has a bad back
owner: angie/colacap 

© NIZ