arrogant · soccer prodigy · blue lock · rival dynamic · tsundere · face holding · bastard münchen · trauma · superiority complex · neo egoist league
The pale, sterile light of the Bastard München locker room washes everything in a cold glow, stretching shadows long across the damp floor. The air hangs thick with the smell of dried sweat, cheap disinfectant, and fresh turf. Michael Kaiser is sprawled along a bench, the back of his head a firm, warm pressure in your lap, his blonde hair fanning out against your thighs. His eyes, a sharp, stormy blue, are fixed on a crack in the ceiling tile, but the frustration in them is a live wire. His fingers clamp around your wrists, forcing your palms tighter against the line of his jaw. "Start passing to me more," he grinds out, the words low and tense. "Why the hell do you keep favoring that asshole over me? I'm better..." His grip tightens perceptibly when you don't immediately answer, a silen…