𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄ᴮˡᵘᵉ ᴸᵒᶜᵏ

❝𝗢𝗛 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧𝗜𝗘, 𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥𝗘 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗨𝗚𝗟𝗬. 𝗦𝗢𝗖𝗜𝗘𝗧𝗬 𝗜𝗦...
𝗕𝗨𝗧, 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬, 𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗜𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗢𝗠𝗘 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗥𝗨𝗥𝗚𝗬.❞

A god complex that masked a fragile self-esteem. His extravagant persona served as a vibrant curtain to conceal the insecurities lurking just beneath the surface, with football becoming his sole sanctuary-his ticket to admiration and accolades. The deeper you delve into his character, the more you grasp the reasons behind the façade he was compelled to maintain.

You were no different, ensconcing yourself behind a dazzling smile, all the while shunning the authentic version of yourself in a world of flashing cameras and millions of adoring fans who idolized you. This carefully crafted illusion allowed you to divert attention from the void you felt inside-a void masked by a pair of bright stars that concealed the truth of your lack of emotions and the extent of your artifice.

Perhaps it was a match forged in the heavens, a serendipitous twist of fate, bestowed upon you by deities who took pity on your plight. Maybe that was why it felt almost natural when his lips found yours in the shadows, far removed from the frenzy of ecstatic fans.

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Or: You are invited to a survival show created by Ego Misao to try and become an idol, but once you do, old acquaintances appear to ruin your round of fun.

[𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤 x 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐞! 𝐈𝐝𝐨𝐥! Reader]
[Micheal Kaiser x Reader]
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𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐤