kamelika

[kamelika]

match made in berlin part 2

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reuniting with kaiser after years of seperation (a bit of ooc kaiser)

You clench your bag and bite your lip. You still refused to believe it's him. Kaiser ran up to you and embraced you, tightly. To this, you turned red but inevitably hugged him back.

"Why so flustered? You're the one who taught me how to hug, y'know."

"That, I know..."

"So hug me tighter."

He commanded. You two stood in eachother's arms for a good while before pulling apart.

"How long has it been?"

You ask.

"I don't know, I didn't want to count."

The atmosphere became thick for a few seconds.

"I saw your name on a soccer channel in tv, but I thought it was a different Kaiser. I couldn't deny you looked uncannily similar to the Kaiser I knew, but uh... What happened exactly after your arrest?"

Kaiser chuckles and smirks, ready to tell you all about what happened dramatically so that you could feel bad and pamper him.

"So you see..."

And he proceeds to storytell for the next hour. He finishes telling you all that happened so far, and you realized something, something bad.

You're late for school.

You snap out of your trance, panicking. You quickly embrace Kaiser and wave him goodbye, but he grasps your wrist just before you walk out of his line of sight.

"Kaiser, let go! I'm late for high school!"

"Wait. Can't you skip just for today? I want you to come to my training. Better never than late, y'know?"

You replied to this with a facepalm.

"... You have money now, go spend it on studying."

Kaiser rolls his eyes.

"So mean. Come. Now. What was that word...- oh- Please."

You sigh, giving in to his pleading.

"Fine, just for today."

"Knew you couldn't resist me."

"Bastard."

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You two arrive at the stadium that Kaiser trains at, and today, Kaiser trains extra hard, just to impress you.

"That was impressive."

You state, complimenting just to be nice, but he decides to reply with;

"I know. Have you fallen for me yet?"

You softly jab him at this. Before you could reply with actual words, one of his teammates walked up to Kaiser. A boy with brown hair and pink ends.

"Kaiser, who's this?"

"My girlfriend."

And almost immediately, you respond.

"As if, bastard."

You say, softly hitting his head.

"I'm Y/n L/n, pleasure to make your acquaintance."

You extend your hand and the sweet male kindly grasps it and gently shakes it.

"Alexis Ness. Nice to meet you too."

"What the hell, why are you nicer to him?"

Kaiser waves his hand up and down like swatting a fly.

"Shoo, shoo, Ness. I need private time with Girlfriend."

"Can you find a new nickname?"

"Fine. How 'bout princess?"

"No.

"Dollface?"

"No."

"Liebling?"

"No."

"Schatz?"

"No."

ness is walking away awkwardly, not wanting to interrupt.

"Honey?"

"No."

"Wifey?"

"Why are they getting worse?? Just call me (your nickname)."

"Fine, you're boring."

"Mmmhm."

Soon later, Kaiser's break ends, and he gets back to training.

"Sorry bae, duty calls."

"Thank god."

He winks and blows you a kiss waving goodbye. Throughout the practice, your eyes can't help but glue themselves onto him. He notices this rather quickly, though, and flashes you a smirk. You grimace at this, avoiding his gaze.

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Training ends and you two talk outside the stadium.

"Today was fun."

"Was not. I spent the whole day sitting down and scrolling on my phone."

"And staring at me."

You rolled your eyes at this, finding his antics unamusing.

"Woah, you didn't deny it this time."

"Okay, shut up and say goodbye so I can leave."

Kaiser chuckles and ruffles your head.

"Okay, fine. Let's end the day here then. Give me your number, darling."

"I'd rather not, but fine."

"See? You can't resist me."

"Shut up."

The two of you exchange numbers and Kaiser kisses you on the cheek, and you reply to it by bashing his head multiple times.

"Your face is red again."

You ignore him, keeping him at an arm's distance and waving goodbye before you two went your seperate ways.

You wouldn't admit but...

You already miss him again.

a/n: contemplating whether or not i should make part three

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[kamelika]

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Headcannons

-lingyang x reader

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a/n: patience my children

[kamelika]

HI CAN U UHH- WRITE FOR LINGYANG (lingyang from the hit game wuwa x reader hcs) IM SO STARVED OF FICS FOR HIM💔💔💔💔💔 (if its allowed)

a/n: anything my readers want, they gets!! might be a lil ooc tho i never wrote him

Lingyang x Reader

thinking about lingyang as your boyfriend...

-would go to great lengths to ensure your safety and well-being, often putting your needs before his own.

-always seeks your reassurance before a performance

-secretly reaalllly likes your head pats

-would give you small but thoughtful gifts

-always jokes around with you with a witty, sarcastic sense of humor

-opens up to you about his fears and doubts, trusting you with his deepest concerns. he knows you can always lend an ear, thats also one of the reasons he loves you so much.

-notices tiny details about people and environments

-you and him have this really cool handshake you two made

-showers you in cuddles and kisses after every performance he finishes

a/n: sorry if its short, its my first time writing him and i couldnt think of any more!!

[kamelika]

match made in berlin

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your first meeting with kaiser (tw: abuse mentioned)

Rain falls on the somber city of Berlin. A young boy with blonde hair sits under a canopy of a store, bod curled up, head rested in his arms, shivering. The store owner walked outside not long after and spotted him, recognizing him as the kid who stole his bread a few weeks prior.

"It's you!"

The shopkeeper yelled, which surprised the famished kid, making him jerk up.

"Scram, get 'outta here, kid!"

The child scowled at him but quickly ran away. He was now all alone, under the sky, in a dark alley, with nothing but his trusty football. He looked down at the ground, until suddenly... The rain stopped.

Well, not completely, he supposes, he can still hear the sounds of raindrops striking the ground. He looked up and was met with an umbrella equipped with a drawing of a blue rose. He turned only to be greeted by you, eyes tinted with concerned, a nice, tidy outfit secured onto you.

"Uhm... Are you okay?"

You spoke, voice laced with sympathy.

"What's it to you? Scram, get 'outta here."

You flinched at his words, not being used to people talking like that, his soft blue eyes contradicting his sharp tongue. But who could you blame? Those were the only words he knew, being raised in a harsh environment.

"You're mean... I just wanted to help you!"

You pouted, drawing out some bread from your bag. You were pissed at him now, refusing to look at his face. He hesitantly took the food, not accustomed to such a kind gesture. You still avoided his gaze, hoping he'd say sorry, but it never came, and soon your eyes landed back on him again.

At first, he was hesitant to even take a bite, bater a not even a few seconds later, he ate the bread with glee, barely even chewing on it before swallowing.

"Careful! You might choke!"

You blurted out. He merely replied with a brief stare, before continuing to eat, a bit slower this time. You two chatted back and forth, and you learned his name at last. 'Michael Kaiser'. Such a mesmerizing name.

"Michael."

You mumble his name, letting it roll of your tongue.

"Eh, that's so hard to say. Can I just call you Mihya?"

He raises an eyebrow, exerting a face of 'what kind of abbreviation is that???', but quickly shrugs it off with a nod. He finishes the bread, and you two stayed and chatted together, umbrella still above his head. You two took turns holding the umbrella, since your hand got tired. The both of you chatted until the rain came to an end.

"That's a cool ball."

"I know."

"Can you play?"

"Yeah."

"Awesome! Can I see you play?"

"Fine, I guess..."

You two walked to somewhere with more space. He set the ball on the ground and he showed you a brief trick sorry guys I don't know soccer well lmao, i cant really explain football parts in full detail, in which you were easily amazed by. You didn't know how a kid that young was so talented.

"W-Woah. You're good!!!"

"Uhm, yeah. I know."

You two continued chatting for hours on end, and he showed you a few more tricks before you had to go.

That spot quickly became a usual meet up spot for you two. It was an unspoken routine for you to stop by there after school ended.

Whenever he was harmed by his dad, you would treat his wounds, and overall make his day much brighter and enjoyable. You always made sure to eat only half your lunch to share the rest with him. You were the anchor of his life.

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Suddenly, he stopped appearing. You quickly learned that he was arrested, and you tried your best, but couldn't do anything about it. You begged and begged the officers, but they merely ignored you, seeing you as an immature child. You knew Michael didn't do that. Sure, he stole, but you could swear with your life he wasn't the perpetrator.

Years flew by and you grew older, maturing and slowly forgetting about Michael. Just as you completely forgot about his existence, you were walking to high school, passing by the place you and Michael used to meet before spotting a familiar figure. You took a good minute before finally recognizing him. It was Kaiser, but taller, with 2 rattails sticking out on the back of his head, equipped with blue ends. You couldn't bring yourself to talk to him. You figured he'd left everything in the past behind, knowing about how wounding it was. You know you'd at least have to say 'hi', but no matter what, the words wouldn't come out, and you were so frustrated with yourself because you didn't know why you couldn't greet him. You hesitantly walk away, hoping he'll stop by again tomorrow and you'll greet him then. As soon as you walked into his view, he called out.

"Y/n?"

You froze. Honestly, you were kind of relived he was the one who spoke out first. You slowly turned to face him. You gulped.

"Mihya."

there will be a part 2 guys i just wanted to release this rq

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a/n: my writing style is inconsistent lol

requests r open bbgs

[kamelika]

lowkey forgot this but for convivence, use the "read more" option thingy after you briefly introduce urself in ur pinned post ^^

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A Soothing Touch - Angsty (w comfort), fluff(?) - Yukimiya Kenyu

Karasu x f!Reader - fluff(?) - Karasu Tabito

Match Made in Berlin - angst - Michael Kaiser

Match Made in Berlin pt.2 - fluff(?) - Michael Kaiser

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kidnapper!reo x reader - dubcon(?) - Mikage Reo

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reader with social anxiety

sadist!hiori

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Written emotions - Angst - Kaiser

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[kamelika]

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imtroduction: hi hi hiii welcome to my blog where you can find just about anything lmao. your arrival here is much appreciated!! i dont have a fixed writing schedule, i just write what i want to, whenever i want to, this my first time making a tumblr masterlist so might be under average BUT I TRIED MY BEST to make it visually appealing, okay enough of me yapping, noones even reading this anyway, welcome in!!

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[kamelika]

ok annon here, again hi

IM SOS RYRY DIFBAWJ i forgot to ask permission to give u some advice or wtv 😓😓 feel free to delete my other asks if you dislike what i said

again, mb (￣ ￣||)

NOOOOoO ITS OKAY I REALLY APPRECIATE IT 😭 IN FACT IM JUST HAPPY WITH THE FACT THAT SOMETHINGS EVEN IN MY INBOX LOL I NEVER GET MESSAGES ❤️❤️❤️❤️

[kamelika]

hey rq i suggest u add some like divivders or at least some like tags b4 ur writing

you can look at other ppls posts like airybcby's for refrence on how to format your posts, i think it'd do u some good

also make sure to abuse tags as much as you can (but dont tag improperly, like if ur writing a fic for kunigami as an example, you're not going to add the shidou x reader tag UNLESS he's there and it's like a poly or smth ^^)

thank you for the adviceeeee <33333 i appreciate it so muchhchchch

[kamelika]

karasu tabito x f!reader

trampling on karasu after the u-20 match

the crowd was still roaring, girls squealing, people chanting. and then, there was you. refusing to abide by the rules, you jump out of your VIP seat and rush to tabito. before security could catch on, your already jumping onto karasu, latching onto him like a parasite.

"TabiI!!!"

you scream. karasu chuckles, securing you on him with a hand behind your back.

"Y/n?"

"Woah, who's the chick?"

some green-and-white haired weirdo suddenly emerges from behind.

"My girlfriend."

karasu replies.

"Cool, cool, yeah... Psst, uh, hey, if you get bored of Karasu, call me."

karasu clicks his tongue and waves him away.

"In yer' dreams, bucko."

"Seriously, though. How'd you even pull her? She's hot. Really hot."

"Uh... Thank you I suppose..?"

you say, still latching onto karasu. you're surprised security hasn't asked you to go back to your seat. the rest of the team catch up and notice you.

"Karasu, who's this?"

hey, you recognize that guy! he's the one who scored the winning goal.

"None of yer' business, Mr. Not-so-average."

karasu- to your demise- pulls you off of him and sets you down. he ruffles your head softly and pecks you. the rest of the team kind of just stares at you, some being absolutely mesmerized by your beauty.

eventually, security does pull you back, but karasu promises you cuddles and kisses later on.

a/n: uhhh hi sorrgy for shit writing, i forced my myself to write 😞

[kamelika]

sadist hiori headcannons

thinking about hiori, a sadist, who also happens you be your boyfriend...

!!!trigger warning!!! also theres suggestive shit in here so

-definitely loves giving you hickeys.

-deranged

-puts a little something in your drink every morning to make you dizzier, not full-on unconscious, just dizzy so that you bump into things more often

-kisses your scars and bruises

-avoids giving you medication whenever you get hurt, just runs the injury soothingly while patting your head

-everytime you wake up, you somehow find new bruises on either your arm, leg or hip

-pinches you lmao

-edges you when you two are in bed

-enjoys seeing you tied up

-all in all, he loves u very much

thats all i could think of, apologies if its a bit ooc

[kamelika]

bllk headcannons

thinking about reader who has really bad social anxiety...

yukimiya kenyu:

-hes the most supportive of them all

-he'd DEFINITELY help you when you having trouble ordering or asking something

-when your talking to someone and he can tell your starting to panic, he'll hold your hand to calm you down.

-he doesn't force you to socialize, but he does encourage it

-gives you a charm of him so that when you alone and you have to talk to someone, you can secretly glance and/or hold it to calm yourself down

-doesn't rush you when you try to talk

-keeps eye contact when your stuttering

-loves you ❤️❤️❤️

michael kaiser:

-oh trust me when i say he'll tease you A LOT.

-finds you adorable

-wants to help get rid of your social anxiety, but has no idea how to

-so he ends up leaving you alone when your talking to someone in hopes of you finding your way through and getting rid of your anxiety

(dont blame him guys)

-pats and cooes you when you come running towards him, angry and tear-eyed.

-apologizes half heartedly while laughing a bit

-takes you to crowded places, trying to get you used to people

-loves you 🥰🥰🥰

karasu tabito (ooc warning):

-similar to kaiser, he laughs at it, but knows its serious

-gives you tips every so often

-hosts little private meetings where he helps you with your social anxiety

-notices every little improvement

-rewards you with kisses and hugs

-sends you texts whenever he knows your going out without him

-texts like "you got this babe 🔥🔥💯💯😝😝"

-loves uuu 😘😘😘

a/n: my apologies if karasu's was ooc, i really wanted to write him but i didnt know how to 😢

[kamelika]

Written Emotions

michael kaiser x fem!reader

a/n: hi so i wanted to try smth new so im gonna try to tell a story in the form of a poem 🤑 awawawa enjoy my shit writing

cw: angst, reader dies, ass writing

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Under a tree,

Inside the park

Sat a girl with glee,

Every hum a spark.

From the corner of her eye,

She spots a boy so frail.

With orbs colored sky,

The boy stared, face so pale.

But then she came with gentle eyes,

Like springtime after winter skies.

A girl with warmth wrapped in her smile,

Who stopped and sat with him awhile.

She asked no questions,

gave no stare,

just offered food and gave him care.

Leaves turned brown,

Skies kept blue.

The girl cared for him,

smile stayed true.

After school, she walked in the dark

towards their common meeting place,

the tranquil, nostalgic, green park.

The girl sat beside him,

sharing her unfinished food.

Spoonfeeding eachother,

they happily chewed.

Gone are the days of his despair.

Gone are the days of constant abuse.

In the end, he was never beyond repair,

In the end, he was a bomb that had been defused.

Until...

The meetings came to a halt.

The boy leaned against the wall,

Still waiting for her,

he slowly curled up into a ball.

The night was cold without her,

He wondered where his unfinished lunch were.

The next day, he trudged

to the usual spot, mouth agape.

In the spot you used to sit in,

A tombstone took shape.

Your name written across the cold stone,

in the same spot that was supposed to be your throne.

Back are the days of his despair.

Back are the days of somber skies.

a/n: oops

[kamelika]

kidnapper!reo x reader

TW: kidnapping, brainwashing, drugging, dubcon ig, reo is obsessed with reader, shitty writing

a/n: i wrote this for my friend whose down bad for reo 🤑🤑❤️❤️❤️😝😝😝🔥🔥

You, who woke up beneath an unfamiliar ceiling.

You, who can't recall a single thing that happened.

You, who sees an infusion on your hand.

Kidnapper!reo, who walks in to see you awake.

Kidnapper!reo, who claims to be your fiance.

Kidnapper!reo, who claims that you have a near-incurable illness, and the infusion on your hand is giving you the only treatment.

Kidnapper!reo, who had actually put in drugs that causes memory loss in your so-called 'medicine'.

Kidnapper!reo, who does everything for you, from feeding you to brushing your hair.

Kidnapper!reo, who spoonfeeds you a slice of drugged cake.

You, who suddenly feel a burning sensation in your throat.

Kidnapper!reo, who strokes your hair and coos you.

Kidnapper!reo, who makes you completely reliant on him, and him only.

You, who grow weaker over time.

Kidnapper!reo, who loves you, so, so much.

thank u for reading and also my requests r open PLZ i have no idea on what to write rn ghghgjgghghjgghghghgjjggjjgjghgjghghgjghggjhgg

[kamelika]

this video makes me think of hiori nsbsnabalwlker

hiori my baby<333333

[kamelika]

A Soothing Touch

(childhood bestfriend!reader x yukimiya kenyu)

a/n: honestly im just using my pent up feelings as an excuse to write smth comforting, *sighhhhhhhhhhhhhh*, forgive me, society. synopsis: angst w comfort

You trudge back home after a tiring competition. You managed to secure 2nd place, but deep down, you know that wasn't good enough. Because no matter how hard you try, there's always someone who puts in less effort than you but manage to get higher than you. And the fact that they shrug it off like it's nothing infuriates you. You just want to grab a fistful of their hair and- *ding!* A notification slices through your thoughts, the sound piercing your ears. You take out your phone, and immediately, almost all of your pent-up feelings withers away as soon as you see the notification was a message from Kenyu. "You did so well, I'm so happy for you, Y/N!" You couldn't help but smile at his message, although that smile didn't last long 'cuz your despair decides to come crawling back. "Not good enough, though." You unconsciously type. You eventually snap out of your trance, but not fast enough to prevent yourself from clicking send. You sigh at yourself, putting the phone back in your bag and proceeding to trudge back home again.

You lay on your sofa, fatigued. The more you think about it, the more you sink into darkness. You hated yourself for not being good enough, for being overshadowed, for hating yourself. You silently cry, cursing yourself over and over again- but those thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

You groan, getting up from the sofa and groggily walk to the door. The door opens with a slight *creeeek* and lo-and-behold, 'tis Kenyu, himself! "Kenyu?" His name rolls off your tongue. "What are you doing here??" You interrogated him. "Well, you seemed really disappointed through text, so... I just wanted to offer some company. Isn't that normal with friends?" He gives you a gentle and teasing smile, one that melts you with ease. "Ah, well, uhm... Come in, then." You invite him in. "I brought snacks, by the way." As soon as he mentioned snacks, your eyes lit up and you questioned him. "Where?!" Causing a chuckle to come from him.

The two of you sat on your sofa, eating snacks in each other's presence. Kenyu was the first one to speak up. "Y/N, are you... Disappointed in yourself, perhaps?" You briefly stopped munching on your snack, being caught off guard by the question. "Yes." You answered straightforwardly.

A sigh rolls out of him. "Don't be, Y/N." You click your tongue, "Easier said than done. It's not that simple. I lost, to someone who gives less effort than me, and that's that. That proves where I stand. That proves-"

"Stop that." He interrupts you, pulling you into an embrace. "Not everything is based solely on results anyway. You tried your very best, and that's what's important. Whoever wins, wins. Whoever loses, loses. There's no use dwelling on the past, so focus on the future. On your next competition, so you don't lose again."

You drop the snack you were holding unconsciously, tears begin emerging from your eyes, making his shirt wet. "Yeah? W-Well..!" You couldn't find the right words. You sniffle, and sniffle, and sniffle, before finally reaching your breaking point and reducing yourself into a crying mess. He strokes your hair gently, comforting you. His touch seems familiar, you think, before finally realizing something.

That's the same touch you used when you comforted him the day he was diagnosed with optic neuropathy. That day, he cried into your arms, in which you replied with embracing him with love. You ran your hand through his hair, patting him.

This was his chance to repay you that day.

That day you showed him a soothing touch, a gentle embrace and a comforting presence.

Today, he showers you with a soothing touch, a gentle embrace and a comforting presence.

[kamelika]

someone PLSSSS help 😭😭😭 im crashing out...💔 im trying to find a yukimiya kenyu smut where the reader is liek, realllly pure and untainted. then yeah it goes the way you expect it to go and kenyu ends up breeding her. pretty sure the next day isagi asks why there are so many scratches on his back or smth idk 😭 plz help