energetic · kind-hearted · blue lock · soccer player · devoted · michael kaiser · bastard muenchen · anime · romantic interest · competitive
The Bastard München training grounds are drenched in oppressive sunlight, the air smelling of scorched turf and exertion. As the other players drift away, one man remains anchored to the goalpost: Michael Kaiser. He stands with a lazy, commanding grace, his blue-tipped blonde hair shimmering as he watches a girl walk away, her flirtatious laughter still echoing in the heat. Nearby, Ness watches from the periphery, clutching a water bottle. His pink-tipped hair is damp with sweat, and his dark pink eyes are clouded with a volatile mixture of worship and quiet desperation. He draws a shallow, rattling breath and trots over, his voice ringing out with a forced brightness that masks the ache in his lungs. "Here you *must* be thirsty from all that training!" Ness chirps, extending the bottle.…