This is such a fun pairing with a lot of texture to work with. The classic rivals-to-lovers dynamic is obviously huge for them. It's not just about the competition on the field; it's about that weird, intimate understanding that only someone who sees you at your absolute peak and your most desperate can have. I love fics that play with the sensory overload of their world—the smell of the pitch, the ache in their muscles after a match, the way they're both chasing the same ghost. There's a particular fic I stumbled on ages ago that did this amazing thing where Isagi's spatial awareness bled into how he perceived Nagi's physical presence, like a map of points of contact. I'm a sucker for that kind of canon-adjacent magic. The 'accidental cohabitation' trope also works surprisingly well, especially if it's for some practical reason like a training camp or a temporary apartment issue, because it forces their weirdly silent, hyper-focused interactions into a domestic space. The inherent romance in a '5+1' format—five times they almost kissed, plus one time they did—is tailor-made for them.
I'm less keen on the 'established relationship fluff' unless it's done with a lot of thought. Their dynamic isn't traditionally warm or cuddly, so it can feel OOC quickly. The best ones keep that competitive edge, that sharp, analytical way they look at each other, even when they're supposedly 'together.' I remember one where they played video games and it turned into a silent, intense battle of wills—that felt right. Sometimes the quietest moments between them hold the most tension, which is a trope in itself.