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⟡ ── it's not wasting if it's worth every second | BLUE LOCK
i know there's no making this right
and i know there's no changing your mind
but we both found each other tonight
so if love is nothing more than just a waste of your time
waste it on me
ITOSHI SAE !
every evening around six, you'd be back from your shift to find sae by your door. he'd always hold a bag of your favourite snacks or takeout from your favourite restaurant or your favourite flowers.
today was no different.
you sigh, letting him in nonetheless.
most days, he'd have the food with you and watch tv with you. stressful times, he's hold you, kiss you, and more if you'd allow him.
"sae," you call his name. he hums in response, sitting across you on the dining table as he peels oranges.
"you're wasting your time, sae," you tell him. and he doesn't even look at you, "sae, you know i don't really believe in this."
he hums again. so you call his name more firmly, "you're wasting your time," you say again.
and he simply places a piece of orange in your palm, "i know. and that's my decision. and my time to waste."
ITOSHI RIN !
he doesn't know why you're so against that idea. he stopped asking you a long time ago. still, he didn't stop trying.
"im not gonna change my mind, rin," you say simply as you get on the train with him following behind.
"when did i tell you to?" rin murmers as he sits beside you, leaving a respectful space inbetween, "...what are you doing tomorrow?"
"it's sunday, rin."
"mhm. i'll be there," rin says shamelessly, "i'll text you the time."
you sigh, "rin, i plan to rot in the bed all day—"
"and did i say im stopping you?" he interrupts, "i'll spend my time rotting in your bed with you."
"you mean 'waste'?"
"no. i mean spend."
ISAGI YOICHI !
you're staring at the sky as the sun sets, looking like it's going to drown in the sea. yoichi sits beside you on the sand, offering a can of whatever drink you like.
"why aren't you trying?" you ask without looking at him, "why aren't you trying to change my mind?"
he looks at you, but he stays silent.
"everyone told me im wrong. everyone told me to give it a chance. why haven't you?"
"y/n," he gently calls, making you look at him, "i don't know what happened in your past. and it's not my place to tell you you're wrong or try to change you."
you both keep looking at each other, till shyness gets you and both look away.
"but..." yoichi starts, "i won't leave until you tell me to."
and till then, he's gonna waste his time on something you dont believe for a long time.
MICHAEL KAISER !
it was evening when you're just chopping chocolate into thin pieces to make hot choco. you almost predicted that he's gonna come to you after that match.
you opened the door to see him. the rain had started and you knew cause of how pathetic he looked at your door.
you step aside to let him in. you let him take a shower, and offer him his clean warm clothes that stayed at your place from the previous encounters.
you place a cup of hot chocolate down on the table for him.
"...did you watch the match?" he asks, looking up at you. you nod and his eyes show you how damn guilty he looked, "sorry for making you watch that shit. so fucking pathetic i am."
"michael," you reach out, holding his hands, "you're not—"
"not that i'm only wasting my time, im wasting yours too," he says and you're not sure if he's still talking about soccer, "pretty pathetic for a guy like me. ego so big yet fragile."
you stay quiet. hands not leaving his. eyes not leaving his blue ones.
"...you're never gonna give me the answer i want. that right, angel?" he asks so casually. your heart aches and maybe even softens up for him, and you know it does cause you're the one who leans in to kiss him. his palm cups your cheek in the most gentle way.
"angel," he pulls back just a bit, his breath brushing your lips, "if this...this is wasting time, then im right where i want to be."
"papa hold still," yuki scolds, making you chuckle as her papa sheepishly says 'sorry.'
he waited patiently as yuki applies obnoxious amount of blush on his face while you record the whole process.
for a final touch, she picks up the brown eyeliner, tapping so many spots on his nose as cheeks as freckles.
"done!" she cheered.
then it was yoichi's time to put makeup on her, and sadly, he was very poor at it but you were there to guide and even if he messes up, yuki wouldn't mind one bit.
"there you go," yoichi leans back to look at her, "my princess."
"ok, one...two...three!" you click the picture of both of them smiling ear to ear and yoichi didn't mind you posting it on your socials.
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MICHAEL KAISER !
little anne was literally crying because her ma said that she couldn't get a red liner tattoo like her papa so obviously, her papa had to improvise somehow.
michael took anne's paintbrush, dipped it in water and the red colour as he applied it under her eyes.
"there. all done," he says and anne looks into the hand mirror to she her pretty little face.
"papa."
"yes princess?"
your mischievous daughter grins, taking another paintbrush, dipping it into the paint as she cheekily painted two round circles on her papa's cheeks and one big one on his nose.
he laughs, "what are you doing, princess?"
"making you look pretty," she concentrates, "aaand finished!"
"do i look pretty?"
"...papa," she holds his hand as she says this, "you look like a clown."
the both of them hear laugher from the hallway. they turn to see as you stood there, arms crossed at you observed them.
"your papa already looks like a clown, he doesn't need makeup for that."
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his moans made you weak at how he was feeling you up on his lap, mouth placing hot and wet open mouth kisses on your neck.
his hand comes up to grip your jaw, his mouth captures yours, placing one deep, slow, and loud open mouthed kiss before he starts dragging his tongue on your bottom lip.
his hands wander under your shirt, unclasping your bra with just one hand, moving front to grope your tits.
the gasp you left was an advantage for him to push his tongue in your mouth.
he took all the control, his tongue swirling around yours before he lets it sit while his head shook in the filthiest way, literally mixing spits.
you felt it poking you from beneath and you couldn't help yourself but to squirm and move slowly and needily, only for him to bite your lip and grab your ass to hold you in place as a warning.
you moaned and whined into his mouth as he kissed you so disgustingly. his own groans and hums mixing as he kisses, alternating between bites and licking. gods, even the kissing noises were just as filthy. those wet sounds of mouths moving against each other like there's no tomorrow.
you couldn't take it, you tap on his shoulder, "michael—" you try, only to be interrupted by continuous colliding of his mouth with yours. you need oxygen. you need to part. you really—
michael rest his tongue again, as he shook his head in the nasty-spit-mixing way again. and he finally pulls away with a 'pop' sound.
he was pleased with himself as he looks at you. your eyes hazy as you panted, lips swollen and thoroughly kissed, with a string of spit breaking that was initially there after parting.
michael runs his thumb on your bottom lip, collecting the spit and pushing it right back into your mouth.
"let me see if you're a natural," he pushes his thumb down on your tongue, making you gag, "suck."
you hum around his thumb, lazily sucking. he watches with a smirk, looking at your lips so pouty.
his phone starts ringing.
and he picks it up, his thumb still in your mouth.
michael tells that he's busy, while pushing down on your tongue again. you gag, tears spill from your eyes. and you hear the laughter from the other side of the call, as that person calls michael a bastard for picking up the call even in this situation. it was embarrassing. the person on the other side literally heard you gag.
michael pulls his thumb out, hanging up the call as he gently urges you off his lap.
"michael..." you call his name before you could stop yourself.
he stands up, fixing himself, "tomorrow. same time. i'd rather not cum in my pants like a fucking teenager today."
a/n: this was originally a full oneshot of rafayel from love and deepspace. i took the suggestive part out and replaced the name to michael ✌🏼
includes : mentions of death and after life + fluffy fluff + angst + happy ending . this oneshot was made for my ocs a year ago , but i replaced them with bllk characters . motivation goes to studio ghibli films and a friend who inspired me to write this :)
it was sad that you knew how people died and there was nothing you could do except escort them to where they belong in afterlife. it could be nothingness, could be a house made of candies for young souls and everything in between.
but you've never seen her. she stood at a distance infront of you.
"a lost soul...?" michael asks. you didnt really realise when he suddenly appeared behind you. he must've been following you and he always found you.
she didn't remember her name. so you take her hand and lead her with you to your place in the shadows. and surprisingly, she loved it as if she belongs there. she jumped around, smiling giddily. you watch her. you didn't smile. you couldn't. you didn't even know if you could feel anything at all.
"you're keeping her with you, angel?" angel. michael always called you that. you didn't mind, you simply accepted it. you look at him and hum, saying that she'll be with you from now on.
michael went back to his place as the night fell. he usually slept on the clouds, he loved the fluffiness. he exhales, his hand extends towards the moon as if he could touch it. he wanted to ask the moon what his purpose was, he wanted to yell at the moon. but the moon was just a rock in the sky.
"i just wanna be," his voice cracks, but he doesn't say it out loud.
loved.
he drops his hand down, on his chest, right where his heart is supposed to be. he feels something there. maybe he was once a human and felt it.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"rose."
you simply blink, confused.
"what?" yoichi question, looking at michael. yoichi was the cupid and your bestfriend. you had called him, asking him about this little soul.
michael looks at the little girl who held your hand, "i don't know. she just feels like rose."
"rose?" the girl beams, "rose! that's my name now! i love being rose!"
yoichi smiles, "such a sunshine. y/n, you sure you could handle her?" he asks, crouching down to rose.
you look down at her, she smiles up at you.
michael had grown hatred over yoichi as the time passed. maybe it was envy that yoichi actually had a purpose, while michael was nothing but mischief.
"don't you have work or anything, yoichi?"
"oh i have. unlike you."
michael clicks his tongue, something smart was about to come out of his mouth when rose beamed, "mister cupid! take me to work with you!"
they both blinked as rose left your hand and hugged yoichi, her little arms around his waist as she giggled, "what say y/n? leave me in charge?"
"hm. ego won't mind."
"yeah, all he cares about is getting the work done," michael chuckles.
"who's ego?" rose asks curiously.
"no one. just a guy that says 'lock off, lock off'," yoichi mimicks.
rose didn't really find yoichi's work interesting. all they did that day was sit on rooftops, shoot heart shaped arrows at two people and watch them fall in love.
rose didn't find your day interesting too. it was scary rather. as she watch a woman on her knees, begging you to give her more time to live.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"didn't know i was having visitors today," michael smirks, "missed me angel?"
"she's staying with you," you say blankly like you always do.
rose runs towards michael, holding his hand, "people in love is gross. and i don't like watching people die."
"that so? lucky for you, i have zero work."
the whole day, rose and michael played hide and seek in the could, tag games and what not as they jumped from cloud to cloud till night fell.
"you enjoyed today, little thorn?" michael asks, sitting beside her.
"i did!" she laughs and plops on her back.
"tired already?"
"i miss y/n."
"...i miss her too."
rose never saw you with any other expression than blank.
"miss angel," she tugged on your sleeve, signalling you to bend down to you. you, confused, still do, waiting.
she reaches out, her little fingers gently pinching the corners of your mouth, tugging upwards to force you to have a damn expression on your face, "smile~~~" she beams with a wide toothy smile of her own.
michael and yoichi watch in horror.
"rose, dont—"
"thorn you can't just—"
"SMILE~~~~" but as soon as her hands left your face, you go blank again. nothingness on your face.
"miss angel..." she calls, disappointed, "do you hate me?"
"i dont hate," you hesitantly reach out, patting her head, "nor do i love."
quiet.
"it's ok," she hugs you, "i'll love you. for the both of us."
love.
a word michael didn't really liked but craved desperately.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
it was almost like rose was waiting for this moment.
as much as she hated the idea of non-platonic love, she stole two of yoichi's heart shaped bows when he wasn't looking. she wasn't proud. but she wasn't sorry either.
at the shadows of your place. you looked peaceful while you slept. but to her? she was greedy, wanting to get you to show more of your emotions.
"im sorry," she whispers, pressing the arrow against your chest as it melts into you, "i just want you to feel..." she kisses your cheek, cuddling you to sleep.
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"michael~~~" she called as she sees him laying on a cloud, hiding the arrow behind her back.
"what's up, little thorn?"
she grins, telling him to close his eyes and making him promise that he won't look or laugh. he raises an eyebrow but doesn't question more as his eyes flutter shut.
rose tried. she gently pressed the arrow on his chest. but it didn't melt into him like it did on you. she tried again and again.
"what are you doing," he chuckles, opening his eyes, "where'd you get that from?"
"...stole it."
michael bonks her head.
"owwwww! why didn't it work for you?"
"because kiddo, my heart already belongs to someone."
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"rose...want did you do?" yoichi asks sternly as he held you while you sank to your knees, clutching to where your heart is, "rose," she flinches at yoichi's tone, "what did you do?"
"...i-i just wanted y/n to feel..." tears already started to stream down her face, "i-im...sorry..." she hiccups.
"hurts..." your eyes shut close tightly, "it hurts..."
"y/n..." you didn't look when you hear michael's voice calling you, "what happened..."
"im sorry," rose's voice cracked, "i didn't know that would happen."
michael rushed to your side, holding you, "yoichi, what—what do we do?"
"i can try...i don't know if it'll work or not..."
────── ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ──────
"michael..." your eyes open gently, "rose...where's rose?"
michael holds your hand, "she..." he sighs, words not forming.
"one moment she was here," yoichi enters, his voice hinted panic, "and the other..."
you clutched your chest. the ache in your heart was gone. you didn't feel anything. it was back to blank.
"yoichi..." you call, "find her..."
"im trying, but she's not letting me. she's hiding."
"michael," you look at him, holding his hand, squeezing it tight, "you can feel her, right?"
he paused, "...yeah...i feel her..."
there she was, leaning against a gravestone, hugging her legs as she cried.
"rose..." michael exhaled as he ran towards her, pulling her closer into his chest as she trembled, fists grabbing onto his shirt.
but at the same moment. michael hears them. voices. cries. not the scary kind. not to him. he looks around, he sees them. souls. hiding.
"im sorry...! i didn't mean to hurt y/n...! i just wanted her to smile and to love me back...!"
"she already does, silly."
"i already do."
rose pulls away from michael as she hears your voice, "y/n...!" she almost trips, as she runs to you. you crouch to her level, catching her in your arms, "i only wished to see you smile!"
"wish came true, you wish fairy."
rose pulls back enough to look at you.
a soft, small, but genuine smile on your face.
rose cries again but full of happiness, hugging you tight.
michael looked at yoichi. a silent look that said you're seeing this? to which yoichi just nods with a smile of his own.
michael almost melts as he looks at you, "fuck, she's cute."
then you all look up to see a voice cut through the silence.
"man, the clouds didn't listen to me this time."
tabito.
the guy who had personal beef with the storm. or rather a love and hate relationship with it.
"tabito!!" rose beams, running up to him.
"hey kiddo!" he scoops her into his arms, "i ain't a teddy bear," he gently places her down, patting her head.
michael sees it again. the voices. the cries again, "i feel them..." he closes his eyes. and when he opens them to see. they're not hiding anymore. they're not scary. and this time, you all could see them.
"do you get it?" tabito chuckles, "they're your responsibility, michael. the lost unloved souls."
"you really have all the answers, don't you?" yoichi nudges tabito.
"i also have another answer," tabito continues, looking at michael, "well, you know rose is rose."
"because...?" michael waited.
"she's your sister."
michael went silent. then a laugh escaped his lips, "i...ive a sister...." he smiles so wide, rose's grin mirroring his as he picks her up, spinning her around in his arms, "ive a baby sister...!" he places a loud mwah on her cheek, "i love you, rose!"
"i love you too!" she giggles, "but there's someone else who you need to say that to."
michael's grin softens. he places rose down as he steps towards you, cupping your face, and you smile. yes, you do when he confesses.
the two of you meet in the middle, his lips pressed on yours.
yoichi, tho a cupid, fakes a gag as if that kiss grossed him out.
tabito smirks, "about damn time."
and rose jumps, her arms in the air, "i love LOVE."
would y'all like a michael kaiser oneshot with an afterlife!au? angel of death, cupids and everything. all fluffy fluff with little angst and happy ending ofc.
how blue lock dads handle their baby’s first time being sickk
⟡ ── first fevers and helpless feeling papas | BLUE LOCK
i did write about the kiddos being sick. so this is another sick fic, except the babies are sick for the very first time :'(
ITOSHI SAE !
it's common.
the doctor said, which party relieved sae. yet he didn't let his baby leave his arms.
little natsuki slept against her papa's chest for longer than usual. she wasn't interested in her toys, refused to eat her favourite fruit puree and only rested her cheek against sae's shoulder.
"sae," you call, sitting beside, "she should eat."
sae nodded, but didn't let go of her, "just...give me a moment."
you smile, telling him that she's gonna be ok as you gently squeeze his hand in reassurance before getting up to make something to eat for her.
natsuki made a tired noise, trying to lift her head up. sae expected her to reach her grabby hands for his face or babble in her very own language. but she only looked tired.
"...appo?" sae asked her. apple? cause she only understood it when her papa would say it in the baby way.
she repeats it, agreeing.
even if it was a little word she said clumsily, sae relaxed his shoulders, cause it was the first she babbled the whole day.
ITOSHI RIN !
sakura slept through most of the afternoon.
you catch rin checking her temperature twice in the past twenty minutes. his face hardly showed anything. but you knew better. he was overwhelmed.
"sakura," he calls softly, tracing her warm cheek.
you smile softly, leaning towards him, "rin," you call, "it's not your fault."
he stayed silent before he asked, "how did you—"
"you must be thinking that you should've stayed home with her yesterday, no?"
"...the park was windy."
"and it's still not your fault," you say, resting your head on his shoulder, looking at your babygirl laying small on his lap, "she's gonna be ok," you couldn't help but to trace his little features with gentle fingers.
that makes sakura slowly blink her eyes open and grab your finger. rin exhaled, relieved. that's the most sakura has been active today, "sakura," he calls, and melts when she finally gives a smile to him.
ISAGI YOICHI !
all yoichi knew was that his little yuki, who'd usually filled the house with babbles and giggles, had barely made a sound since morning. her tiny hands too tired to even clutch her papa's shirt when he held her.
she eventually fell asleep in his arms, "yuki..." he calls.
"she's asleep," you say, "you need to put her down."
"...i don't want to, y/n," he says, caressing her hair, his fingers brushing her forehead, "she's warm."
you chuckle, "fevers usually do that."
"i know...i just feel so helpless," he looks up at you, "can we check her temperature again?"
"but we—"
"i know. just...just one last time," oh his voice...he's begging.
you nod, getting the thermometer. and when checked, yoichi visibly relaxed after seeing the temperature drop, even if it was by just a little.
MICHAEL KAISER !
"y/n," michael calls, with anne still laying on his lap, "y/n...she didn't finish her bottle."
"she'll eat when she feels better, don't worry," you gently take the bottle and place it aside. you sit beside, leaning against him, comforting him too, "she's gonna be ok, michael."
"i know," he really does. he believes you. believes what the doctor said. believes the medicine. but that doesn't stop him from worrying. not only that it's anne's first fever, it's michael's first time being a parent too.
"anne," he says softly, "princess."
anne stirs. michael doesn't panic. he wanted to see her active and babbling again.
even tired, she tried reaching for him. he pulled her closer and she grabs his big nose and giggles, "there she is," michael smiles finally.
you chuckle as she reaches out for your cheek, patting, "what do you have to say for yourself, young lady?" in answer, she babbles.
michael pulls her closer, kissing her cheek multiple times, making her laugh, "you scared your papa so much, you know?"
ft. itoshi rin , isagi yoichi , bachira meguru , beloved y/n
it was almost funny how bachira ran after the bus yelling "wait! don't forget us—!" but then was pulled back by you before he got run over by a vehicle.
finding the place to stay with an available room was almost impossible. then finally, a small hotel came in sight. and that too had only one room. but thankfully(or unthankfully) had two beds.
when the receptionist apologized for the unavailablility of rooms and asked for a payment method, rin stepped forward, giving his card, "one is fine, since im the only one who knows how to bring money," the receptionist awkwardly laughs.
when entered the room, "alright," yoichi sighs, "how do we do this?" the three boys already started debating on which bed to sleep on.
"me and y/n!" bachira chimed, "on the bed near the window!"
to end the nonsense argument, rin simply grabbed your wrist, pulling you to the bed.
"oi rin!" yoichi protests.
"rin-chan! no fair!" bachira joins.
rin paid no attention to them.
bachira sighs, "looks like isagi-kun is my cuddle buddy now."
yoichi gives bachira a look, "no?"
*puppy eyes given to yoichi by bachira.*
yoichi counters with a disgusted look, "...im not attracted to men," he says respectfully.
💤
"hey," bachira gently shakes you as you and rin slept on the bed, "y/n-chan. rin-chan. emergency."
you slowly open your eyes, "meguru? what's wrong?" you squint, the light was attacking your eyes.
"big big hungry," bachira keeps shaking you, "big big upset tummy."
yoichi was now sitting on bed, eyes sleepy and irritated as he watches bachira wake you both up. oh yoichi was so damn annoyed by bachira drooling.
it was past midnight. but kombini's instant noodles suddenly made everyone wide awake.
"not good as the maggie noodles y/n-chan makes," bachira says while nom noming, "but this'll do for now."
rin glares at bachira.
"what?" bachira notices. then smirks. something smart building up his thoughts, "rin-chan. i didn't knew you were so cuddly."
rin almost chokes in embarrassment. yoichi almost chokes in laughter.
you pay no attention, only focused on the instant noodles.
suddenly back in the hotel room, no one was really sleepy. so obviously, the two beds were moved and pressed together to make one big bed as the four of you sat in circle while bachira tells a horror story.
yoichi and rin had their arms crossed. you leaned your head on rin's shoulder.
"and then...the mosquito was actually the boyfriend of the girl in previous life."
"is this supposed to be scary?" rin comments.
"it is!" bachira defends, "cause the drool of that mosquito is so toxic it could kill!"
"doubt that it's more toxic than you drooling, bachira," yoichi says, making bachira gasp dramatically. rin scoffed, that only earned a glare from bachira.
"atleast i only drool in sleep. not have my tongue and drool out on the field."
you had to physically hold rin down before he could jump bachira.
and as the time passed, the sleep got you four.
that ended with four dumbheads cuddling on one bed.
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a series for michael kaiser has been in my mind and my drafts for a long time. ive kept that series to myself. it's not much of an alternate universe kinda thing. the plot does follow more canonverse. and im waiting for the manga to show more of kaiser's info, so that i can alter the things ive written and make it better.
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