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thinking about catboy kaiser that is genuinely worships you after you saved his life during a heavy storm. he acts indifferent—sharp-tongued, smug—but he is absolutely obsessed with you.

i’m talking cuddles in your bed/clothes when youre away, lays on you (even in his human form), purrs when you touch him—even wraps his tail around you when he doesn’t want you to go. but hmmm i wonder what happens when your casual petting goes a bit to far huh i guess we’ll never know !!!!

…or when hes in a rut WOAHHH WHO SAID THAT

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"I'm...i'm finally writing again..?", I muttered slowly, as I began to fall to my knees in despair. "This must be...my..." I looked at my hands. I trembled as I realised.... "..my 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂.."

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18+ mdni.

virgin!kaiser who was big talk for months and months before you finally decided to give him a chance.

“c’mon schatz… you’re only depriving yourself,” and you wanted to believe your blue haired best friend, you really did. but the two of you knew he was a virgin, there was really no way in denying the matter.

“i can make you feel sooo good, just let me— please” he’d whine.

christ, how pathetic.

virgin!kaiser who, when you finally gave in to his constant demands, came in his pants while the two of you made out.

“…micha did you just—” “s-shut up.”

and even after creaming his pants, he still tried to be as cocky as ever.

that was until you decided to take matters into your own hands—or well—mouth…

“oh—poor baby, lemme clean you up, yeah?” you purred as you knocked the, almost awestruck, kaiser back onto the couch the two of you were on.

you could’ve sworn you saw tears forming in your best friends eyes as you left languid stripes along his dark red mushroom tip. his breath shaking as cracked moans slip from his pretty lips.

for someone who went into this endeavor pretty cocky, kaiser’s reactions certainly proved that he was making no effort to hide the fact that he was a virgin.

though it’s not like you weren’t already aware. clearly you were making it a point to have fun with that very fact throughout this entire experience.

virgin!kaiser who came the second you fully sank onto his long, thick cock. ropes upon ropes of his velvety seed filling you up completely.

“f-fuck, engel m’so sorry, so so sorry—” he repeated over and over and over…

“it’s okay micha, shh its okay baby,” you cooed, “im gonna keep going, okay? gonna make me cum, right micha?”

you watched as the tears actually spilled from his eyes due to overstimulation, yet you continued fucking yourself dumb on his dick, because ohhh that stretch, and he just hit that one spot in you soooo good.

to be fair, when you stopped moving to ask him if he was okay with that, he responded by fucking up into you and saying

“please f-fuck—please, schatz, need to feel you cum on my cock” he practically cried out.

and by the time you came, kaiser was shooting blanks and was practically in pain from the overstimulation, but if you asked him, he wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.

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if i were polyamorous id individually message everybody in my polycule saying i needed gas money

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i kinda wanna write a bluelock smau. leave requests/suggestions in asks pleeeeaaasseee 🙏🏽🙏🏽

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kaiser will never admit it but he loooooves little spoon time sm

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love how this acc turned from devastating jjk analysis to bluelock porn. dont know what this says about those respective shows

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every1 needs to play undertale and watch mob psycho. it will make u a better person

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i wanna bang rin so bad but hes just so cute. awwww baby i wanna eat him

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cw—nsfw (badly written), dubcon (if u squint), meanish!reader

thinking abt whimpering kaiser. BEFORE YOU THROW TOMATOES JUST LISTEN

kaiser is…well kaiser. he’s a freak and needs everything to go his way—thats why he’s always taking control, whether it be on the field or while he’s buried in your cunt.

so what happens when you switch roles for the night? chaos.

you spent atleast an hour wrestling him—finally ‘pinning’ him down (you had to tie his belt around his wrists) as your hips swept against his, a hiss leaving his lips.

“‘s fucking stupid. what’s your plan now?” he spat, very clearly pouting. “‘gonna fuck yourself? ‘cus im not doing shit.” he said pointedly, feigning boredom.

“always so angry. just lay down ‘n shut up—it’ll be nice.” you cooed, tickling his cheek with a grin on your lips.

“yea, real nice having you rut against me like a cat in heat.” he scoffed, shaking his head in attempt to swat your finger.

“now you know how i feel.” you said with a shrug, ignoring the way he hit his knee against your back in return.

its relatively normal as you go through the motions—grinding against him, listening to kaiser bitch about it as if he wasn’t achingly hard in his pants, and eventually you do exactly what he said—fuck yourself dumb on his dick.

usually, sex with kaiser was a one and done deal. blame it on his low sex drive, but you’d never really came more than once (on his dick, atleast.) it wasn’t necessary bad, it was quite the opposite. he was just so good you needed more!

but now—you could barely think straight as skin met skin, practically ripping orgasm after orgasm out of each other. you were finally able to do what you wanted, and you weren’t going to take it for granted.

kaiser had given up trying to fight you—the restraints on his wrists leaving burns and helplessness in its wake. he felt pathetic—the fact he couldn’t do anything but writhe under you like some virgin fucking with his head.

“fucking—stop already-” he groaned, head spinning as he struggled against the bondage.

you slapped your hand over his mouth, muttering something incoherent. you watched his brows knit together—something in his demeanor shifting.

he didn’t know what it was. maybe it was the overstimulation—the fact he couldn’t do anything but take it. or it was the way you treated him like he was nothing but a toy to use.

you slammed your hips against him—and there it came.

you felt the vibrations against your hand before the sound registered—your relentless reign pausing mid bounce. you looked down, only to be met with a wide eyed, feverish kaiser—your suspicions proving true.

“did you just…whimper?” you breathed out, eyes glistening with amusement despite knowing the answer.

your hand slid down, revealing his scowl.

“get off me.” was all he grit out. you scoffed, raising a brow.

“you just whined, ‘nd now youre trying to act all tough?” you teased, leaning down and pressing your body against his.

“fuck yo—“ was all he could get out, another whimper tearing from his throat as you started your pace up again, your hand yanking his hair to show him exactly where bodies met and the mess they had made.

“look—fuck—quit bitching, i can literally feel you twitch—” you hissed, pressing your body down onto his, meeting his lips in a sloppy kiss.

you pulled away, sitting back up as you threw your head back. you glanced down at him and felt your clit throb.

he looked wrecked. his complexion was a beautiful red, eyes shut tight and lips parted to let out lewd whimpers and pleas. his upper arm attempted to cover his face, but it was no use.

“nghh—f-fuck, y/n” he panted, hips bucking up into you—desperate to soothe the ache. hearing the way your name left his lips so sweetly only egged you on as your bouncing became sloppy, feeling your aching high approach.

your nails clawed as his abs, hisses leaving his lips. you knew he wouldn’t mind—matter of fact, he would probably relish in it the days after. you could practically hear it in your head, the way he’d tease you: ‘it felt that good, huh?’ with that stupid shit-eating grin plastered on.

that kaiser was different than the one below you now—the one that was glistening with sweat, legs shaking as he twitched inside you, a tell-tale sign he was close.

“y/n—y/ny/ny/n—“ he blabbed, coming out as a plea. you lived for the way he was so vocal—an unusual thing for him in bed.

“d-dont stop—please.” he whined out, voice pathetically cracking. he shut his eyes, and you watched as his sharp canine dug into his lip, drawing blood.

you would’ve laughed at his pathetic display if you yourself weren’t teetering the edge aswell—the way his tip so perfectly hit the spongey inside of your walls making you clench around him—drawing out a gasp.

“sh—it, ‘m close—” he whimpered, looking up at you with the most desperate eyes you could almost call him cute.

“y-yea? ‘gonna come again? seems like you’re enjoying this an awful lot.” you snarled, pressing your thumb against his swollen bottom lip.

you leaned down, breath brushing his ear as you spoke.

“looks like we’re just gonna have to keep going.”

you felt his squirm, head turning the other direction as he let out a whine—hips bucking up, and you suddenly felt a jolt up your spine and a release in your gut.

you came with a curse, face burying into his neck. he wasn’t far after you, back arching into you as he let out a lewd moan.

“feels so good, meine liebe—ngh—” he whined, chest heaving as you pulled away from him; still going.

you greedily stuffed your finger in his mouth, and your heart skipped a beat as you looked at you with glossy, blown out eyes. his tongue swirled around your thumb, small half hearted cries leaving his throat.

you could see the tears welling in the corner of his eye, and something evil grew in you as you grinned.

“how about we find out if you’re really capable of tears, hm?”

bonus!!!

you curled up on his side, yawning as if your cunt hadn’t just sucked the life out of him.

his face was tear stained, nose a delicate pink as he pouted.

you looked up at him, huffing. dramatic, as always. you had wiped his tears, soothed his wrists (with kisses!), and even helped him bathe! he kicked you out the bath after you kept teasing him so how come he was still acting like a brat?

he glanced at you, immediately looking away once he realized you were staring.

“c’mon, i said i was sorry.” you shrugged, tracing a circle on his pec.

“‘s not my fault, you’re so cute when your frustrated!” you tried instead. nothing.

“…i love you.” nothing.

“…no more sex?”

“for a week?”

kaisers arm around you gently pulled you in, leaving you flush against him. you didn’t miss the small quirk of his lips.

you smiled contently, eyes shutting.

“we should do that again. once the week ends.”

you snorted, feeling kaiser’s back straighten.

“i’m putting you on a ban, you freak…”

this is my first time writing nsfw so please do not throw tomatoes i will get better trust!!

and a huge ty to everyone leaving reqs!! pls believe i AM getting to them ˙ᵕ˙ dont be shy please leave more i am incapable of having my own thoughts!!

insp by this!!

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i’m begging you.. please write smth for that submissive Kaiser. I KNOW U SAW MY POST U CANT ESCAPE ME NOW

LMFAOOO i got you trust.

i just finished writing for my latest post so ill link it 😉😉

if u have anything else in mind please req i love writing pathetic useless men.

post is here!!

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My fellow Kaiser lover write about what you just posted please ❤️‍🩹

anon ily i was waiting for someone to ask i literally have it marinating in my drafts rn 🫡🫡🫡

post is here!!

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I LITERALLY GOT YOU BRO

send in more requests guys i promise getting to them

i love submissive men.. the kind of men who act so tuff and shit but once u are riding them they turn into a blabbering mess begging u to make them cum

atp i just need whole accounts like that dedicated to Kaiser, Rin, Isagi and Ness

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thinking abt kaiser whimpering after u just wont stop riding him hes just so overstimulated and feels so pathetic and he cant help it and now you wanna see how long it takes before he cries

writing for this here!!

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was just going through some blue lock panels. and just. wow. a lot of general mental unwellness abounds. and kaiser is really Just Like That.

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im like if someone who had a fetish for being helpless was also a control freak