#bllk drabbles

[fxymi]

michael kaiser, who used to upload amateur porn videos w you for money, before he blew up as an athlete and one day one of your old sex tapes gets leaked…i will come back to this…

[fxymi]

sae itoshi nsfw alphabet!(rin ver. coming soon)

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

sae is rather minimal when it comes to aftercare. this isn't because he's mean or thinks you don't deserve comfort, but he just doesn't really know what to do besides help you clean and offer you water and something to eat. if you want anything more, you have to tell/ask.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

sae's technical favorite body part is obviously his legs because...football...but when it comes to sex or just in terms of aesthetics, his favorite is probably his back/shoulders. he knows he works hard for his physique and he's proud of it, even more so when he's thrusting deep into you and your nails are dragging down the indent of muscles on and between his shoulder blades, leaving red marks.

sticking to the canon, sae lovessss your ass. what's there not to love? when he has you on all fours with your face pressed into his mattress, he gets to watch the flesh ripple every time his pelvis makes contact. he gets to spank it when you misbehave. and he loves the feeling of the flesh under his fingers when he's spreading your cheeks or holding onto it.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

sae prefers cumming on your back and on your ass. 1) he likes the visual and 2) it's just easier to clean up in his opinion. he doesn't mind cumming in you, but he doesn't see a point if it's not for the purpose of actually getting you pregnant.

as for your cum, he probably likes it on his fingers because he loves watching your face turn bright red when he pulls his pistoled fingers out of your sopping cunt and licks the liquid off them. like he knows the effect it has on you-- he'll do it with a completely blank expression and then tilt his head slightly and arch his brow when he notices that the sight is making you squirm.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

i don't see him as the type to have a dirty secret, but if i had to give him one, he's probably fantasized about having a threesome with someone he either dislikes or has won against their team. except it wouldn't really be "sharing you". it'd just be him fucking you senseless while he forces the third to hear sae's name being the only thing coherent in your otherwise incoherent babbling.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

i will die on the virgin!itoshi brothers hill. sae was a complete virgin before meeting you, and it makes sense, like this man doesn't think about anything besides football. and he sees sex as something really intimiate and special and wants it to be with someone he thinks is "worthy"(aka you!)

he wasn't entirely sure what to do at first and it was a bit awkward(rare sighting of sae mumbling sorry after he spent a good 2 minutes just staring at you after you two got naked) but he eventually let loose and just went with whatever felt right, and our little genius figured it out. he probably kept sex pretty vanilla at first, even the positions were rather tame, but it did NOT feel that way at all with how good this man is at dirty talk and with how strong he is.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

doggy. no further explanation needed.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

he's not even goofy outside of sex, what makes you think he'll be cracking jokes while urging his cock deeper into you??? he might tease you in his usual monotone voice and manner, but i don't see him as the type to be funny during the act. i think at his core, he's a romantic guy. he thinks sex is something that should be serious and romantic, so he tries his best to act like it.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

sae is a clean guy so i'd say he's well-shaven. his pubes are magenta as well, and they're like unrealistically straight lol. overall, not much to say here, he's a clean guy and he likes to keep it clean and smooth down there too.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

as mentioned earlier, sae is a romantic at heart. he might get a bit rough, might spank you, make you swallow his spit, degrade you, etc, but at the end of the day, he wants it to feel special and good for both of you. he'll call you a slut, but he'll also, in that same breath, tell you how gorgeous you are. he'll tug you back onto his cock, let a hand snake up to your throat, but he's also letting that thumb brush gently against your cheek. if he thinks you're not that into him being rough tonight, he'll switch it up: lay you down on your back, slow down, make eye contact, and slide his hand into yours.

he loves you and wants to make sure you remember that you're special to him and that he cares about you very much.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

sae doesn't jerk off often. he does it from time to time because he knows it's healthy and if he feels particularly pent up, he'll do it, but he doesn't really get aroused by anything or anyone that isn't, well, you.

you two aren't together often due to his schedule, but even so, he doesn't really masturbate much because he has you and he thinks the more pent-up he is, the more he's longing for you, the more special it'll be when he finally gets to fuck you again.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

okay i feel like as a fandom we've all accepted that sae is into degradation, dirty talk, brat taming, spanking, etc, but we do not see enough about sae and a size kink. look, he's def not the tallest out of the blue lock cast, but he is a professional athlete. he is STRONGGG and he'll make sure you know it, whether it's through his inhuman stamina, his grip on your waist, or how he can effortlessly keep you pinned down in one spot. i think he'd be totally into fucking you in a headlock, too.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

sticking with romantic!sae, i think he prefers to keep things in the bedroom. it feels more intimate and it gives you two privacy. he doesn't mind fucking you in his living room or bathroom, but the kitchen is off limits because he just can't see that being comfortable or satisfying for either of you.

he's a famous athlete so doing anything in public is already a hugeee no, on top of that, he just isn't turned on by the idea of other people catching both of you in a vulnerable state. the most public he's willing to go, is in his car, but even then, you both have to be in a secluded area and you'd have to really show him how bad you want it.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

it's pretty easy to turn sae on tbh. he's always down for it, but if you really want this man bricked, the easiest way--surprisingly, is not by being a brat, but it's by showing him how bad you want him. nudes, rubbing your clit and sending him a video of it, riding his thigh while you're completely naked and he's fully clothed; literally anything that shows him that you are desperate for that dick.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

he's pretty vanilla ngl. anything involving being seen by other people(nothing public, the risk of being caught makes him irritated and anxious rather than horny), anything involving bodily fluids is a big no, items(ropes, gags, paddles, etc) aren't an automatic no, but he's not the biggest fan of them. impact play is also a big no--he still wants you to feel loved and special so he'll never do more than spanking and hair tugging.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

he's 50/50 with it.

obv he likes getting his dick sucked. he likes seeing you on your knees, eyes watering and wide as he fucks your mouth, but he likes to return the favor too. he wants it to be a satisfying experience for both of you.

he's pretty good at eating you out too, he knows how to use his mouth, how to tease your clit with his tongue, when to add his fingers, how to get you squirming and tugging at his magenta locks. but he usually doesn't give head just for the sake of giving head--it's kind of a warmup for before he actually puts his cock inside of you. you'll orgasm, and then he uses your cum as lube.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

contrary to popular belief, sae is not fast. he's rough, and each thrust makes your body feel like it's on fire, but his pace is measured. if you want him to, or if he's feeling particularly pent up that day, he'll go faster, but he never goes feral and lets his pace grow eratic.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

not a fan. if you both know you're super pent up and you're somewhere where you know you won't get caught, he'll entertain it. but otherwise, he wants to really take his time with you because once again, our nonchalant king is a romantic.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

yeah no he is not the experimental kind. he's pretty tame at the end of the day, but if you really want to experiment, he might try some light bondage. but, yeah, you can't expect too much from him

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

he's a professional athlete so his stamina is pretty high. it usually takes him around 2-3 rounds to tire out, but that doesn't mean he can't use his fingers or mouth on you.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

sae, himself, doesn't own toys. he's not against you using them either, but he doesn't love it either. he thinks he could satisfy you much more than a plastic dildo or a vibrator, but he knows that your schedules often don't align with your needs.

there are a few exceptions, and that's usually you using toys in front of him and show him that they just can't fuck you like him or using them to show him how bad you need him.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

i don't see him as a huge tease. he doesn't see any satisfaction in denying you of something both of you want, but i guess degrading you can count as teasing? also, he likes making you beg if he's punishing you for being a brat.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

sae is quiet. he's a breathy grunter, not really a moaner or someone who whimpers. he doesn't make much noise in general, but that doesn't mean he wants you to also be quiet. contrary to that, he wants you to be as loud as possible.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

sometimes, he looks up lingerie online and tries to visualize what you'd look like in each piece, tries to visualize what he'd do if you wore that. he doesn't even get hard from this, i don't even think he sees it as sexual, like he pictures it in the most methodical and clinical way possible.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

he's not too big or thick, but he has the prettiest cock you will ever see; the head of it is just a perfect pale pink that's slightly red closer to the tip. length wise, he's a good 5.5 inches.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

all you really have to do to turn him on, is tell him that you're in the mood. his sex drive isn't super high to the point where he wants to take you every second of the day, but it's not low either. it entirely depends on how long he spends away from you. and once you're together, he's easily satisfied, but that doesn't mean he won't enjoy or get turned on afterward. i'm bad at wording this, but basically he's always down to do it, he's just not always horny.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

sae falls asleep quite quickly after. his body probably just registers sex as a workout or a training session, and will automatically relax and let him sleep because he's trained it to do so with his strict sleep schedule.

[fxymi]

cheating on rin with sae !

rin is a busy, hardworking, man—that’s undeniable. and you love him, you really do, but god sometimes it’s just so exhausting watching him push himself at the gym and on the field, ranting and muttering about how he’s going to crush sae. i mean, he barely has time for you anymore. so why don’t you do him one better and get crushed by sae yourself?

—

“hnnn—sae—!“ you cry, gripping at the soft sheets as he pounded his pretty cock into you, his pelvis hitting your ass with a lewd slap. how long had it been? you weren’t sure anymore, every wire in your brain had melted and severed with the heat of his body against yours and every orgasm he’d coaxed out of you tonight.

“hm?” his hands roam up from your waist to your tits, slender finger idly circling your sensitive nipples. “what? i thought you were the one who wanted this, and now you wanna back out?”

without waiting for a response, he urges himself deeper into you, his thrusting rough enough that you were screaming with every squelch and soft grunt from him. moan after moan and whimper after whimper left your lips as the head of his pretty cock rammed right into your deepest spot, making sae scoff.

“does rin just not fuck you enough?” he grunts, pulling your arms back, bounding your wrists with his hands, so you’re ass up with your face pressed into the mattress. “and now he’s left me—hah—with his needy—hah—little slut who came running to me so she could have her sloppy pussy fucked by her boyfriend’s brother.”

“‘that right?” he asks before gripping at the jiggling flesh and giving it a sharp spank.

“i—“

your feeble attempt at forming a response is cut off by another slap on your other cheek.

“you—what? god—look at you creaming over my fucking cock. you think rin would like finding out his pretty little girlfriend is just a cock-hungry whore?” he mocks, moving his free hand to keep steady on your waist. “i thought you loved him.”

you try your best to nod your head at his question—whimpering—unsure whether it’s out of shame or honesty.

he’s right. you do. you really really do. but right now, you can barely process your guilt. and sae doesnt seem to care either. all he seems to care about is the fact that you’re staining his sheets with your cum and the only word you’re able to pathetically moan out, is his name.

sae’s movements pause for a moment, leaving your body tingling, his soft pants and your shaky breath filling the silence. blearily, you try to glance back at him. sae reaches for his phone on the bedside table and snakes his hand from your waist to your throat. he raises your head—red-rimmed eyes, puffy lips, hair stuck to your forehead and cheeks, and skin glistening with sweat.

he holds the phone out in front of you, “look at you. i can see why rin wants you all to himself.”

you hear the sound of a camera shutter and your heart drops to your stomach.

“smile, slut.”

[fxymi]

rin has perfect vision, but wears blue light glasses because sae was forced to as a kid.

he’ll give you this whole speech about how it’s important for him to maintain good eyesight when you confront him about the yellow-tinted lenses resting on his nose as he’s hunched over his ipad, but in reality, he begged his mom for blue light glasses when he was younger so he could match sae and his parents won’t let him get rid of them because he was so annoyingly persistent about getting them

[frqcturewhisper]

alexis ness as your tutor headcanons 𓂃˖ ࣪⊹

wrote this for a friend because they're going to give me suna merch ˃ᗜ˂

being a transfer student who was weak in german made you wanna die, but luckily you had alexis ness to help you (he wants you so bad)

- alexis ness has cried once when teaching you grammar because of how slow you were

- also cried when you showed him an exam score you got (21%) because he tutored you 3 times a week for a month before the exam to prepare you

- regularly gives you snacks during your sessions, specifically cake and pastries

- if you complain and whine for long enough, he'll give you a phone break (he takes your phone at the start of your sessions to prevent distractions)

- lowkey was a total douchebag at first until you grew on him

- ALWAYS goes overtime because he likes spending time with you

- started by sitting across from you, but that distance closed over time (your knees touch now awww)

- some of these tutoring sessions would literally just be you and him gossiping for 1h30min (or a therapy session)

- stopped charging you after some time because you guys were "friends" (he wants you so bad it's not even funny)

- texts you things unrelated to tutoring a little too often (you guys just bicker the whole time)

(you're the white text, ness would never hit on you like this)

- he let you stay overnight at his place once cuz you fell asleep and he didn't have the heart to wake you up

- got ragebaited once (you kept calling him a good boy) and had to take a breather

- your name in his phone is "stupid idiot" but once he started liking you he added a heart emoji

©frqcturewhisper ! do not copy, repost, translate, or modify my work !

[fxymi]

i will never be over blunt bang sae.

like sae clipping his bangs back when he washes his face, but it’s not a normal clip, it’s a stupid little silk-ribbon one that you got for him—pink, of course. nothing less for our pretty princess. and the clip doesn’t hold back all his hair so sometimes a strand or two will escape and the water will stick them to his forehead in perfect crescents.

also unrelated but his hair is super soft because he uses baby shampoo. every time you ruffle or play with his hair and the magenta strands slip between your fingers like silk, it makes you think he has some super expensive, niche, designer shampoo. but the whole time it’ll be some fuckass pastel green bottle for a scent called “ripe apple” or something. and when you ask him about it, he just tilts his head slightly and is like, “oh. i’ve been using that since i was a kid. i never bothered looking for another one. this one works fine—my mom picked it, anyway.”

[fxymi]

heat waves been fakin’ me out

ex! summer fling sae itoshi x reader

tags: masturbation, sprinkles of plot, not a very good writer when it comes to prose n stuff sorry

mid-june.

sae’s bangs, rebelling from their usual held position under the influence of the heat, cling to his forehead. he glances at the view from his window.

the sea mingles with eroded cliffsides, birds flying arrowheads, matching the beat of the dark ocean and wavering, silver, reflection of the moon. foam, like the beer you two had shared that night in the bar on this day last year, bubbles along the shore. sae doesn’t like beer, no matter how cold his glass is or how hot it is outside, but he’d indulged you and against his strict diet, drank around half the pint.

why? he knew he was never going to see you again. you’d only been there for 2 months, to get away from university for the summer, and yet he’d let himself slip from his routine because of you. it’d only been a fling, something purely physical to satisfy and entertain the both of you, but every morning when the beep of his alarm had woken him up and you groaned as it’d disrupted what you called your “indebted sleep”, his heart tightened at the sight of your tousled hair and loud yawn. the same one he told you was impolite and you’d simply snorted and gone back to sleep. but every time you laughed at one of his deadpan jokes, the corners of his mouth twitched ever so slightly.

sae runs a hand down his face, like it’ll erase you from his mind. like it’ll erase every moment you two shared. but it doesn’t work. of course it doesn’t. maybe it’s the weather getting to him, or maybe he’s just lonely and pent up. but either way, he can’t get your pretty face out of his head. there’d never been a moment in the entirety of those 2 months where he’d thought you were anything other than heavenly. even when it rained and your clothes clung to every inch of skin like the memories to this season or your hand on his arm whenever you took walks along the shore, even when you were drenched in sweat from walking in the unforgiving madrid heat, or completely ruined with your back arched, knees digging into his mattress as he pounded your perfect pussy from behind.

sighing, sae sits up, finally tearing his gaze away from his window. without his focus on something else, he’s finally aware of the growing ache between his legs, tenting his boxers. really? all he’d been doing was reminisce and this is all it took to get him semi-hard. how lame.

i have practice tomorrow. i’m not staying up to deal with that.

his eyes flutter shut and he lays back down, a weak attempt at ignoring his problem and preparing to not be a complete zombie tomorrow. but in the dark, his mind still wouldn’t shut up. images of you bouncing up and down on his cock, moaning and whining about how it was too much, in that sweet, sweet voice, flickers through his mind. your hand tugging at his hair when his tongue teased your sopping cunt. the feeling of the warm skin of your waist under his fingers, brows scrunching while he thrusted into you.

despite the coolness of his silk sheets, his entire body is burning and already coated in a faint sheen of sweat from this suffocating summer. a soft grunt escapes him as he lets his hand trail down the waistband of his boxers. fine, his silly thoughts win. but just half-assed strokes until his dick finally decides to calm down so he can finally go to bed.

he pushes his bangs back before lazily palming his length under his shorts. if only it was your mouth teasing him, tongue trailing up his shaft and swirling at his tip. god…and your pretty eyes looking up at him with that playful glint…his brows furrow tighter, the heat throbbing even worse now. who is he kidding? this isn’t going to go down in 2 minutes, he may as well fully sort it out. slowly, he frees his cock and tightens the ring of his fist. he desperately fucks it, soft grunts and pants escaping his lips as his closed eyes let him imagine that it’s your hole taking him, clenching around his cock. he can almost pretend the warmth of his palm, is your sopping cunt, taking him so well. you bite down on your lower lip and dig deeper into his sunburned back, leaving crescents and scratches.

did you think about him like this too? did you rub your aching, soaked, clit to the memory of sae inside of you last summer? did you grip your sheets as you came, wishing it was sae delivering your orgasm instead?

“fuck—so tight,” he groans into the quiet of his room, picking up the pace. “want—need you so bad.”

his cock throbs in his hand as a breeze flirts with his magenta hair and he gets to pretend it’s your ragged breath beside his ear. saline beads form along his hairline and roll down his neck and forehead the faster he pumps his length and the more his fore tightens until he comes. blearily, he opens his eyes and looks at the thick, hot, fluid beginning to drip out of his still-hard cock and to his knuckles. he doesn’t wipe his cum off and just continues touching himself to the memory and ache of last summer—mid june.

[fxymi]

michael kaiser has 2 sides to him and you get to meet both of them.

on one hand, he buys you expensive bouquets, gourmet chocolate, and delicate lingerie from foreign boutiques. he’ll gladly take you red-bottoms up and with your back pressed deep into his egyptian cotton blanket and silk sheets. he’ll grip your waist, fingers digging into the fabric of your dress, as he buries his cock into your tight hole, watching your eyes roll back as you take all of him. sometimes he’ll be gentler with you, but this is still michael we’re talking about, so 9 times out of 10, you’ll end up with the wires in your mind completely severed by the heat so that the only words leaving your mouth are incoherent babbles and his name.

and on the other hand, he knows where he came from. despite all the money and fame he’s acquired for himself, he’s not above fucking you against the graffitied wall of an alleyway. or chasing you down the trashed streets of his old neighbourhood just so he can win, pin you down onto the cool concrete, and hold you in a nasty mating press with his breath hot against your ear and neck as he calls you a slut for letting him have his way with you in a place like this.

but either way, he’s nasty and a big meanie with the way he’ll bully your poor cunt by stretching it out with his girth and forcing you to take every inch while he relentlessly thrusts into you. or the way he makes you grind your clothed, aching clit on his thigh, lightly bouncing it every now and then while you whimper and beg him for his cock, until you eventually make a mess on either his nice dress pants or washed jeans.