Michael Kaiser
Not new to character and verse
Ships with slow developement /Plot.
Open for most. Mild nsfw might be on tl. Open for ships.
#bllkrp
Adult mun /Luna/Multiwriter
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" i advertised coke in german tv,
since then I´m addicted to it. Can´t have Noa see me drinking a dozen of it or i can hear him scolding me the half afternoon off all the sugar in it.
Coke Zero has literal zero taste, so it wouldn´t be the same drinking it without sugar."
He turned and started walking without waiting, hands still buried in his jacket pockets. The genuine smile from before stayed at the corners of his mouth, smaller now but real.
"I won't ask about him."
" he didnt, he was just lucky that moment wheni where to far away, i dont pity Lexis,
yet...i rather dont talk about that one you messed up Yoichi.
he wasn´t just a Leash but you dont know us."
he paused
" i feel like binge drinking coke."
He held his ground and met the glare with steady blue eyes.
"Ness abandoned you because your logic rotted. You wanted a convenient leash, but this pitch only belongs to strikers who evolve."
" as so you will see a new me as you took Ness away from my side.
What a pity.
I disguist you for that Bastard.
It worked so well for many Seasons."
he groaned and looked away, striving with his fingers through the back of his own hair
" it made things so easy."
"You are still a hassle on the pitch."
A dry chuckle shakes his shoulders, and he relaxes his posture against the hard surface.
"Do not worry about me breaking before then. You'll get what you seek."
only think to pull me out of some shit things
I never felt how you made me feel like,
honestly didnt knew i could react that way like a peace of shit i am."
" have to make sure you are worth a opponent when we meat again at the big stage.
Cant have you broken before you reach me or it will be boring matches."
he shrugged with his shoulders and leaned back on a wall starring down to him
" I´m a STriker longer then you, ut was the
A genuine smile breaks across his face and softens his tired expression, and he shoves both hands into the pockets of his warm track jacket.
"You get zero credits. But practical thinking over forcing calculations makes sense. I will use that piece on the pitch."
to think fast. Think practical. If that doesnt fit make a plan B which maybe sometimes surprisingly functions better then Goal !."
he waved with his hands
" what about credits for that advice?"
he rolled his eyes, that really wasnt in his mind at all and he could choke himself for helping him again unplanned
"ugh.,..you really are a roach sometimes sprout.
Metavision yet no clue how to use it 100 percent.
you really lack some experience.
Dont try to force your brain
A quiet breath leaves his mouth as he curls his fingers into a tight fist against his thigh.
"If I drift off between plays, I reset the field instead of breaking. You actually gave me something useful."