#michael Kaiser

[bkblaise]

boomshakalaka yes gawd

[rinskazuu]

→ a bet...? ⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅

synopsis. ꨄ︎ your bllk bf entered the relationship as a bet, however, they weren't expecting to love you as much as they do, and are ultimately heartbroken when you find out.

featuring. ꨄ︎ fem!reader x sae, kaiser, karasu, rin

includes. ꨄ︎ angst/no comfort, cursing, pet names, itoshi brothers lowkey gaslighting you to a degree, bllk guys pleading, not proofread

notes. ꨄ︎ hey guys! slaps u with angst :3 i would've included more characters but i felt like it would be slightly copy and paste if i did, so i chose the angstiest characters (imo)

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end notes. ꨄ︎ lmk if u guys do want a happy ending/p2

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tags. ꨄ︎ @idexmids @introspectiveintroverthere @rainychi2

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[timsrins]

a/n: cw allusions to kaiser's lore like a little bit if u squint rlly rlly hard 🤏 do not talk to me about his backstory i will just cry on the spot ouuu kaiser they can never make me hate u

michael kaiser who likes waking up beside you. most of the time, he wakes up before you. he doesn’t immediately get up, no. he remains on your side, staring at the ceiling before directing his stare to your face—peaceful, woven with sleep. your eyes are still closed when your hand snakes under his shirt, sliding up the muscle of his torso, past the center of his chest, and finally settling on his neck. warm palm applying light pressure right over his pulse and a thumb caressing the rose inked on his skin. the first time it happens, kaiser freezes up, unsure of how to react. but now, he just breathes out and places his hand over yours. 

michael kaiser who likes the feeling of your body against his when you give him a back hug while he’s brushing his teeth. he feels your cheek between his shoulder blades, your arms tight around his waist. 

michael kaiser who likes it when you tackle him after a match. he’s sweaty, jersey sticking to his back and hair matted against his nape and forehead, yet here you are, clinging to him like a koala and muttering words of praise. he keeps you balanced by placing his hands under your thighs, accepting every compliment with a hum and a kiss to your cheek. 

michael kaiser who likes it when you’re sitting atop his lap. straddling his toned thighs, arms around his neck, face buried where his shoulder meets his throat. his hand slithers up inside your hoodie against your spine while watching a past bastard munchen match against spain. 

michael kaiser who likes it when you slip your fingers under the waistband of his jersey shorts and trace along his hip bone. it’s so intimate and he can’t help but melt at your touch every single time. he notes that you do this on the rare times that he’s feeling nervous before a match. 

michael kaiser who just loves it whenever you express your love and adoration through touch. it makes him feel grounded, safe, and loved. michael kaiser thinks he’d burn down the entire world if it meant having your hands on him at all times. 

[confessionsandcreampies]

m. kaiser relationship headcanons

he flirts like it’s a competition—you: “i like your outfit.”— kaiser: “i’d look even better wearing your lip gloss and nothing else.” everything is a setup for innuendo. you blush once and he grins like he just won a world title.

spoils you disgustingly—buys you luxury things constantly. if you so much as glance at a necklace in a shop window? boom. it’s on your pillow tomorrow. “my girl doesn’t wear cheap,” he says, adjusting your new diamond bracelet with one hand on your thigh.

posts the hottest pictures of you—his socials are like a shrine. midriff shots. your hand in his. a blurry photo of you asleep on his chest with ‘mine’ in the caption. the thirst comments roll in and he replies, “don’t even try. she’d never look at you.”

gets lowkey clingy when he’s insecure—if you’re quiet or busy for too long, his ego takes a hit and he suddenly appears like, “did i do something wrong? should i take my shirt off?” you laugh, and he melts. “knew you still loved me,” he mutters, pulling you into his lap.

talks about you like you’re a prize—“yeah, i’ve got the best girl,” he tells everyone with a smug little tilt of his head. “brains, beauty, taste. you’re lucky she even talks to you.”

smirks the whole time—he looks so cocky when he’s fucking you. leaning in close, watching your face twist with pleasure. “there she is,” he purrs. “falling apart on my cock like a good girl. you love this, don’t you?”

absolute possessive dom—he leaves marks on purpose. hickeys on your collarbones. scratches down your thighs. his hand wrapped around your throat while he growls, “you’re mine. you understand? no one else gets to see you like this.”

praise + degradation kink hybrid—“you’re so pretty like this. look at you, stuffed full, dripping, shaking like a needy little mess. that’s my girl.”

mirror sex obsessed—he wants you on all fours in front of the mirror, back arched, your teary, wrecked expression reflected back at you. “look at yourself. that’s how perfect you look when i’m ruining you.”

will absolutely make you beg—you don’t just get his cock. you have to earn it. he’ll tease you with his fingers, suck on your inner thighs, whisper against your skin, “how badly do you want it? be honest, baby. cry for it.”

multiple rounds. no breaks—kaiser’s stamina is unholy. he’ll wreck you once, then slide back in before you’ve even caught your breath. “not done. i want to see how much more you can take.”

aftercare is possessive, not sweet—he won’t say “i love you”. but he’ll clean you up with warm hands, press kisses into your shoulder blades, and wrap you in his hoodie while muttering, “no one else gets you. ever. i’ll ruin anyone who tries.”

[wxwoobe]

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contains : isagi yoichi . itoshi rin . itoshi sae . shidou ryusei . nagi seishiro . michael kaiser .

cw : swearing, kms jokes, moonbeam icecream mentioned

[levigarden999]

Maybe what if reader breaks up with Kaiser because he’s too selfish while he already bought the ring for them to pop the question? Can be angsty/fluff at the end?

different perspectives 𓍯 michael kaiser x reader

⋆.˚ notes : inspired by the req above , thank u anon ♡

you knew this day would come eventually when you’d have the hardest, most gut wrenching talk with your boyfriend kaiser. you had prepared for this discussion for a few weeks now, but it didn’t make it any easier. but it seemed like that breaking up was simply the best option available.

of course, it wasn’t a surprise to you that kaiser was a self centered bastard, literally. soccer was his whole life and he always made it clear to everyone how damn skilled he was. you were fine with his bragging and arrogant attitude, and somehow it was even a part of his charm. but what you weren’t okay with was his selfishness.

you would’ve never guessed how selfish the guy could actually get, even towards the woman he claimed so dearly to love.

the fact he always promised you more support, how he would be there for you more in the future and that he’d make more time for your relationship. the fact he promised to take you out more often and do those small things couples do that make you feel validated. however, all those promises were broken. straight up lies.

kaiser returned from practice that evening, hair slightly damp from sweat and the compress shirt clinging to his form, revealing the tattoo on his neck so beautifully. however, you didn’t even glance at him as he arrived home. in fact, you were already in tears.

”i’m home, baby” he started, the usual cocky and somehow cheerful tone in his voice as he slipped his shoes off.

”michael, we need to talk” you answered immediately. kaiser probably noticed the firmness in your tone because he obediently walked over to you in the living room, a confused tone in his voice as he spoke.

”yeah? what’s up?”

you turned to look at him from the couch, revealing your tear stained cheeks and trembling lips to him. the sight surprised him totally – kaiser’s eyes visibly widened at the sight of you so miserable. as if you hadn’t been suffering for the last few years with him.

”i-i’m so tired, mike… i… i can’t do this anymore” you whimpered, voice choked.

he blinked, not understanding your words.

”you can’t do what anymore?” kaiser asked, but you knew he knew what you talked about. the fear was evident in his tone.

”you know what. i… i’ve talked about our problems and… you never change. i’m tired. i don’t… want to be with you anymore” you continued sobbing and hiccuping, tears beginning to stream down your cheeks again.

at that, kaiser’s face twisted into something more emotional. there was confusion, even hurt, in his face as those blue eyes pierced through you.

”what about me? what about what i want?”

you scoffed and shook your head.

”that’s exactly what i mean. it’s always about you, isn’t it? always about what you want and what you need and what you require!” you suddenly snapped, the obvious frustrating booming through the room like an echo of misery.

kaiser fell silent. you could tell he felt like his voice was gone. for once in his life, he was goddamn speechless.

you huffed and stood up from the couch. you needed some alone time. the silence between you was too painful for you to handle right now.

”i’ll go take a walk” you mumbled, absent mindedly walking past him to the front door where he had left his duffel bag and… apparently something else as well?

”n-no, wait!” kaiser suddenly exclaimed, but it was too late.

you noticed yourself staring at a tiny shopping bag, which had a text in the front.

cartier . wedding selection

it took you a moment to understand what was going on. your mind couldn’t wrap itself around the fact what the small bag actually contained.

”… what is that” you whispered shakily, the words nearly getting stuck in your throat. you couldn’t even look at kaiser right now, not right now when you two clearly shared a different perspective over your relationship.

kaiser remained silent for a few seconds before he spoke, voice more pathetic and vulnerable than you’ve ever heard before.

”for you. obviously” he managed to utter out.

you then turned your head to him, needing more information. his eyes were on the floor, a few strands of blue hair hanging over his forehead. he looked so young, so vulnerable and troubled.

”i- i’ve thought about it for months now and… i bought it today. a ring for you” he continued. as you finally realized the gravity of the situation, your throat tightened even more and it felt like you would be sucked into the very core of earth at any second.

kaiser scratched his neck nervously, still not looking at you.

”i was thinking about proposing…. during our trip to italy next month”

trip to italy? since when were you going to italy?

”i-i remembered you mentioning how you want to spend more time with me and… i already bought plane tickets to venice for us. i… i remembered you telling me how much you adore water as an element and… well, there’s a, uh, river, so, i thought that proposing on a boat there would be perfect-”

”michael” you said.

he stopped rambling, those blue eyes finally meeting yours. you had never seen him looking at you with such eyes before. the deep blue was now lighter, the look in his eyes now so distant yet craving and needing. you saw his adam’s apple bob, a lump going down his throat.

”i’m not… you don’t have to take me to venice to be a better boyfriend. you don’t have to buy me a wedding ring to prove yourself to me” you sighed, the gentle words leaving your mouth without much else thought. your voice was still trembling.

you took a step closer to him, your eyes matching the vulnerability in his as well.

kaiser avoided your eye contact again as he shifted uncomfortably.

”but… you mentioned you wanted to spend more time with me. to have more dates, more romance from me” he muttered. it was almost unbelievable seeing his usually very arrogant and straight up annoying attitude gone.

you couldn’t help but soften from the inside.

”no. i asked for more support. i asked for your physical presence and… emotional presence as well. i don’t need vacations or rings, michael. i simply want to trust you again, i want to trust michael kaiser – i do not want some infuriating soccer star” you noticed a hint of a teasing undertone creeping into your words. kaiser fixed his gaze back to you, he was nearly pouting.

kaiser simply nodded, a pale hand reaching out and touching your cheek gently. it seemed like the first time ever he actually listened and understood what you had to say. you melted a little into his touch, since the moment felt so intimate and meaningful, which was something you hadn’t experienced in a while with him. he looked at you like he understood you, touched you like he actually didn’t want to lose you.

”okay” kaiser said, quietly.

”okay?” you raised an eyebrow, words just as quiet.

”okay. i’ll do it. i’ll prioritize you”

you blinked.

”i want to say you’re my wife. i want to marry you, i want to see the diamond ring on your finger and be reminded of the fact you want to spend the rest of your life with me just as much i want to spend it with you” he continued, a small smile appearing on his lips. the moment felt silent and peaceful, even though your heart was hammering against your ribs.

you couldn’t help but smile.

he then chuckled. ”and i know, the ring can wait though. but i’ll make sure you’ll say yes when i propose you some time in the future”

both of his hands landed on your cheeks and he leaned in closer. kaiser’s face softened even though his voice took a more serious tone.

”i promise. when i propose, you’ll say yes in the happiest, most confident way imaginable”

[jenoutta10]

[neeeooon]

two-way mirror ;

3 | brother dearest

ft. fem!reader & sae, rin, reo

cw. cussing

masterlist // previous (ch 2) // next (ch 4)

notes -> idc i’m still on the itoshi bro bffs agenda

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[jvcveritas]

Michael Kaiser

Started off as a doodle but ended up getting carried away with the rendering hhh. Also, trying something new here, hope you like it!

(so happy to know Blue Lock 💙)

[ryusdoll]

sitting on kaiser’s lap

your basically cooing at him— squishing his cheeks, surprisingly he lets you. “your so cuteee!!..” you smile and giggle at him as he rolls his eyes, having to put up with you.

“you’re insufferable,” he mumbles, looking up at you, his hands on your hips, his thumbs lazily rubbing circles into your plushy skin. “you love me,” you huff, your hand poking his cheek now. “sure..” kaiser says. his eyes look up at yours- stuck on how mesmerizing they are.

“whatcha lookin’ at?” you ask him, his lips part subtly. “you.” he responds to you, earning a genuine soft smile from you.

“see? you’re cute.” you giggle, cupping his face again, before peppering kisses all over his face, he tries to look annoyed but deep down he can feel his heart flutter and butterflies fly around in his stomach. he hated how you could rattle this side of him out so easily. (he loved it.)

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i really wanna squish him

[bkblaise]

nobody ever talk to me again kaiser spoke

[ayexaye]

Michael Kaiser who is absolutely shameless about showing off that you're his.

Michael Kaiser that sends you good morning selfies when he's away, mid workout routine.

Michael Kaiser who pretends he hates clinginess but gets moody if you don't reply within 10 minutes.

Michael Kaiser who subtly makes sure he's the one on the street side of the sidewalk.

Michael Kaiser who gets you front row seats to all of his games, and makes sure you get every piece of merch.

Michael Kaiser who tells the interviewer that every goal was for you.

Michael Kaiser who only let you paint his nails because you “begged so much” but makes sure to position his hands so that the camera sees it during interviews.

Michael Kaiser who buys you a bottle of his luxury cologne for when he's away.

Michael Kaiser who teases you relentlessly but gets quiet when you say “I love you” a little too genuinely.

Michael Kaiser who flaunts his relationship with you but doesn't actually think he deserves your love.

── .✦

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[hey-itsdollie]

HII 😓 cn i request smut?? Bllk men finding out u have a degradation kink PLS BFO 😔

W/ Kunigami, Bachira, Isagi, Kaiser, whoeevr else u wantt 😓😓 TYYYY

You like that don't you

‧₊˚ ┊ In which your boyfriend finds out about your degradation kink

୭˚. ᵎᵎ featuring » kunigami. bachira. isagi. kaiser.

⋮ ⌗ ┆cw ⪼ smut, fem reader, established relationship, degradation kink, aged up!, mdni

── .✦ Rensuke Kunigami

Kunigami was fucking you from the back, both hands on your hips as your face pushed more into the pillow beneath you with each rough thrust.

“Rensuke!” You gasped with each thrust, his large cock stretching you out to your limits. A shaky hand reached back and you struggled to reach his wrist. Seeing this Kunigami wrapped his arm around your neck–putting you in a chokehold as he pulled you up. Your back effectively hitting his chest as he thrusted up into you. Your hands instinctively went to his large bicep, gripping his arm as he pounded into you.

“Shut up and fucking take it.” He ordered, his free hand pushing down on the bulge of your stomach. Causing a moan to leave you as you came immediately on his large cock.

“Cumming already? Damn you barely fucking lasted.”

You whimpered from his curses, Kunigami’s thrusts not letting up as he continued to thrust ruthlessly up into your dripping cunt.

Your became dumb on his cock, small rambles leaving your lips as your eyes rolled back. Your whole body was filled with nothing but pleasure and overstimulation as your boyfriend helped you ride out your orgasm.

“R-Ren… Ren…” You repeated your hands falling to your sides as he came inside of you.

── .✦ Meguru Bachira

“Should have won…”

You had never seen your boyfriend so mad before. Never felt him be so mad before. As just from one defeated game, here was Bachira fucking into you like a monster.

His pace fast yet uneven enough for you to beg him to slow down. Your eyes rolling back as you were already overstimulated after your third or fourth orgasm.

“Megs–t’much–too much!” You whined on his cock, as he had already came a few times inside.

You couldn’t even remember if you were on the pill at this point as your boyfriend just continued to thrust into like it’d be the last time.

“Too much? Is your worn pussy already used up?” Bachira scoffed his thrusts becoming rougher making you wail.

“Megs…” You cry as he moved a hand down to your clit and began rubbing to stimulate you more than you could handle. “You’re gonna give up now? After everything?” He scoffed. “Fucking pathetic.”

Your walls squeezed around him as he cursed, cumming in you for the third time. His head lolling to the side as his body twitched from the release.

── .✦ Yoichi Isagi

“Look at you taking my cock like slut.”

You moaned from your boyfriend’s words. His thrusts quick and sharp as he pounded into you. His dark bangs falling into his vision as he fucked you hard and deep.

Isagi groaned, curses leaving his bruised lips as he took his frustration out on you. Your body was shaking from the pleasure, bruises and love bites lingering over every part of your body. Your nipples sensitive and red from the earlier foreplay.

“‘Ichi–slow down–ahh…” You moaned feeling another orgasm build up in your tummy. You had came so many times you couldn’t remember which number you were on. “Silly baby, not gonna—ngh—slow down… y're gonna take everything i give you.”

Isagi’s thrusts seemed to quicken even more as he fucked into your tight cunt, his cum foaming as it leaked out of your puffy used hole.

The wet sounds of his dick thrusting into you, skin hitting skin, and the stinging sensation of his balls hitting your ass made you completely break down beneath him.

Claw marks littered his back, shoulders, biceps, and even his chest as you dumbly repeated his name like a broken record.

You let out a choked sob as you came on his cock again. Barely feeling Isagi pull his sheath his cock from you, as your head and mind buzzed from the rough sex. With a deep moan, Isagi jerked his cock off, watching as strings of cum fell onto your face and breasts. He grinned leaning forward and wiping off some of his cum and your tears off your face.

“Look at you… looking like an experienced porn star…”

His muttered words left you whimpering as he leaned back and pushed some of his cum back into your leaking throbbing pussy.

── .✦ Michael Kaiser

“No, no keep your eyes open, liebe.”

You moaned as Kaiser’s free hand forced you to look up at yourself through the mirror. The sight of your boyfriend fucking you dumb on his cock made the knott in your stomach grow tighter.

“Hm getting off at how you’re being used like a slut?” Kaiser scoffed feeling your used cunt tighten around his hard cock. His eyes switching from your tearfilled face down to your dripping pussy—watching full of delight at how you sucked his cock in.

“Damn look at you…” He moaned his thrusts becoming rougher as you wailed, your hands scratching as his shoulders and neck.

“Gonna fuck a baby into you–you want that bitch?” Kaiser cursed into your ear as his lustful eyes trailed down to your stomach thinking of you filled with his child.

“Y-yes…” You cried pathetically as Kaiser became relentless from that single idea he had. The sight of his girlfriend was making him lose himself.

Quickly moving, Kaiser brought you over to the bed and laid you on your back as he put you into a mating press. “Gonna fill you so full… gonna keep fucking you until you’re round with my child. You want that bitch? Huh, you wanna be used to breed?”

All Kaiser received in response was your orgasm and your choked out moans. Watching you prettily move around as your legs shook.

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[aiiry-0]

Quick 20 min doodle :D

[wxwoobe]

ˋ°•*⁀➷ #1 fanboy

a/n : this is me writing a fic after DAYS.

contains : michael kaiser x reader

synopsis : what could you need more than your absolutely whipped boyfriend?

cw : established relationship, lowk simp kaiser AAHH

you're at a press event with him. just meant to watch quietly, chill in the background.

but that’s impossible.

because the second kaiser steps out and sees cameras, he beelines straight to you.

a mic is shoved to his face by various reporters, all asking different questions.

"michael kaiser, how do you stay so focused with so much pressure on you?"

and he laughs. that smooth chuckle catching everyone by surprise and he looks straight at you.

"i don't. i just think about my girlfriend and focus comes running."

he says it like it's the most casual thing. and everyone is going crazy, feral even.

—

someone tries again,

"any thoughts before the final match?"

he flashes you one of his cocky smirks, and then looks at the reporter dead, "yeah. i told my girl if i win, she has to kiss me in front of all of you. so now i have to win.”

EVERYONE? FERAL. CRAZY.

—

after the match? he wins, obviously. and now he’s dragging your hand up to the mic stand and says with the biggest smirk:

"hi. i'm michael kaiser. or as the streets know me now— mr. her boyfriend." silence.

—

fangirls on twitter :

"i hate her she's so lucky💔"

"why does bro look at her like she hung the stars or smt ☠️"

"WHICH GOD DID SHE PRAY TO 🙏🙏"

—

he doesn't even deny it in interviews now.

"what inspires your game?"

"my girl's ass."

"what's your pre-game ritual?"

"telling her she's pretty and then begging her for a kiss."

—

you try to hide your face in public and he literally grabs your chin like,

"don't cover the face of my entire reason for existing. be serious."

then wraps his arm around your waist and kisses your cheek on camera.

—

AND THE BEST PART?

he’s cocky about EVERYTHING — except you.

"she’s smarter than me. prettier too. actually, she’s the best thing i've ever won."

and you’re just like 🧍‍♀️😭🧍‍♀️😭🧍‍♀️😭.