D E V I L

michael mickey lebeau. twenty-seven. hacker. matthew daddario. how quickly they do s e l l their souls? for the feast and the promise of gold? but devil that won't be me. you won't make a f o o l of me oh no. + var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5535882"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write("");

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mickey was sprawled on tyler’s couch, absentmindedly scrolling through netflix as he waited for the other man to finish popping their popcorn, hazel eyes falling on the cat near him--- he was almost getting used to them, if he was honest, giving a peek to the kitchen to make sure tyler wasn’t looking to wrap a hand around the cat’s rib cage, bringing it to his lap. as he decided on a tv show he had been wanting to see, mickey dropped the remote, giving the animal ( whose name he could not recall ) his full attention, petting and cooing and even leaning down to kiss it’s cold tiny nose. he didn’t even notice ty was back with their snack until the man was standing almost next to him. startled, michael pushed the cat to the floor, brushing his thighs off and pointedly avoiding looking at the older man. “your cat is needy--- or maybe a murderer, i can never tell.”

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michael was in a rush. he had spent the last forty minutes listening to a strange -- and rather smelly -- woman in the middle of the street talk about how her child had been eating vomit for three months and he could not get away from her fast enough. quickly pushing his way through the crowded street, mickey didn’t notice the woman coming his way; probably would’ve thrown himself into oncoming traffic if he had, but by the time he realized crystal was in his line of sight, his body was already crashing into hers violently. “fuck-- damn it.” he froze in place, doing his best to avoid an even worse accident. “uh--- sorry.”

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mickey walked back into the room as he dressed himself, the smell of sex and sweat still somewhat lingering on his skin as he watched geo with curious eyes, dropping himself onto the bed without a care in the world, though he probably should remove the sheets beforehand. “can i ask you a question?” the man asked in the best nonchalant voice he could, running a hand through his hair. “is it true that you and angelina banged it out back in the day?” he shrugged. “not that i care, or anything, but i’d like to be able to brag that i fucked her--- y’know, second-hand through you and whatnot.”

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michael was half-sitting, half-laying on the curb outside of the bustling strip club, a nearly empty bottle of tequila in one hand and a suspicious looking baggy on the other. with his head swimming, it was hard to tell what was truly happening but he was fairly certain he had just gotten kicked out of the club, if the violent look the bouncer was sending him his way was anything to go by. he was also fairly certain he had been accompanied by jack the entire night, but at that moment he couldn’t find the other male anywhere. “oh god i’m gon’ puke.” he mumbled, leaning forward until his forehead was touching the stone curb. “i’m gonna puke, i’m gonna puke, i’m gonna---” he took a deep breath, rolling around on the floor as he brought the bottle of tequila back to his lips. “nev’rmind, i’m fine.”

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michael is sprawled on the couch, a warm cup of freshly brewed coffee in his hand as he waits for his phone to charge--- he had to pull something out of the wall to plug his charger in, and he could only hope it wasn’t too important. it wasn’t as if adrian had someone attached to a breathing machine or anything inside his home, so michael guessed that particular plug could go a few hours without electricity. it was an emergency, after all, and mickey desperately needed to charge his phone. there were concert tickets he needed to buy, goddamn it! “welcome home, honey!” he yelled once he heard the front door opening, not even bothering to look up and try to explain what in the hell he was doing there.

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michael woke up slowly, body drowning into the soft mattress as the morning light beamed golden on his face. even before he opened his eyes, he could tell he wasn’t home; the covers were comfortable and warm against his skin, and the smell of the room was all wrong. the soft, nude body pressed against his was the biggest proof of it, however. groaning without even opening his eyes, michael shifted in place, nose burying into slightly prickly hair as he circled bean’s waist with his arm, pulling her so close the woman was almost dragged on top of him. “wakey, wakey.” he whispered, giggling under his breath. “it’s time to get up, bean! that haunted ihop i mentioned last night won’t spook itself, y’know.”

[rhaenyrra]

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crop circles

everybody: aliens

nobody: corn is sentient

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i really, really need more threads so if you want a closed one with this boy mickey please like this post & i’ll make something for you !

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i really, really need more threads so if you want a closed one with this boy mickey please like this post & i’ll make something for you !

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wintvrr:

“YES I’m going to start my eyeliner soon and if a honk scares me, I will not be looking like a sane woman.” she said not bothering to look at the other as she stretched out her arm waiting for the sponge. “Also it’s called getting dolled up and if you ask me for a reason, there’s none, unless you want to take me out.” She nodded and then her brain processed her words “…not a date tho!” She laughed and then quickly gasped at the question. She turned around half make up done, and searched her messy bag finding the pink sponge “This is a beauty blender, it does wonders. If you ever date someone who wears make up I can teach you the basics, because I’m sure they’ll need help once in a while.”

“you’re not a sane woman if you’re scared by honking.” mickey snorted, shaking his head. “well, i guess i have to take you out now, don’t i? because all of that look really complicated.” he squinted his eyes at the pink sponge in her hand, have never seen anything like it before. “why is it shaped like that?” michael asked. “why not... a regular square sponge. that’s what it is, right? a sponge?”

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servphinv:

seraphina: it’s a banger seraphina: ur not calling me a thot, r u? i’m not afraid to kick ur ass seraphina: lmaoooo how do you always get yourself into nonsense? let me get an uber

mickey: is it rlly? im not sure i trust ur taste. mickey: ha! as if you could ever kick my ass mickey: talent, my dear. loads and loads of talent. mickey: ok invite him in if he’s hot

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text: levi ⇨ mickey

levi: there was a cat stuck up in a tree so, y'know

levi: i went to rescue it

levi: my pride is still intact. mostly.

levi: im glad it's been a good day! did you do anything worth talking about?

mickey: a cat? god, you and tyler would spend all day sucking each other's dicks

mickey: im sure you have no pride left... did you get hurt when you fell? (ha, thats what he said)

mickey: well, i didnt fall so there's that. i also woke up with a slightly infected tattoo of the name tiffany on my rib so i guess i had some hookers over last night

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snapchat ▶ bean.

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beanhood:

jellybean: oh, you’re just sucking up to try and get me to come over jellybean: was that an assumption that i, unlike you, am short of offers? jellybean: im not, in case you wondered. but… in the time i’ve been stalling, i’ve showered and washed my hair and now it looks great jellybean: i guess it’s your lucky day, sunshine ☀️

m.ickey: possibly. doesnt mean it aint tru tho m.ickey: oh, i’m sure you have plenty of offers. i’m also sure i’m the absolute best of them ;) m.ickey: i feel honored. you’re coming by, then?