Turtle Titan

Michelangelo "Mikey" Reed || 23 || British @mikeey: This is insane... that cat is playing Chopsticks with chopsticks!

[thesebabesareall]

[beyonces]

I know what it’s like to be afraid of your own mind.

[tfckevan-blog1]

The air blew cold on Evan’s face, his hands that were still covered in leather gloves stuck in his pockets and his neck and body were protected by a coat and scarf. He rushed through the streets to the nearest coffee shop and made his way inside, looking for his money before bumping into someone. “Shit.. Are you okay? I’m sorry.. I didn’t know where I was going.”

[mikeyxreed]

Mikey had gone into the coffee shop to grab his morning hot chocolate and was just on his way out when he bumped into someone. He held his hot chocolate up quickly, thankful it hasn't spilt before looking at the man. "I'm fine, don't apologise man, it was my bad. I was daydreaming." he said quickly.

[jacob-jensen]

It's Nice Up Here || Open

The day had been dull. Due to the weather the bars and clubs he normally worked at weren’t open as most people opted to stay indoors rather then go out and drink. This left Jacob in an interesting position since he finally had the free time he had the free time he had wanted but none of the options he had wanted to do when he had time were open. With a sigh he grabbed a box and started to unpack when he found his camera. He smiled as it turned on when he tested it. He looked out the window when the thought hit him. The roof. Its up high and he could get a few decent shots to send to his friends. He made his way up the stairs to the roof with his camera. He feet crunching on the snow as he walked to the edge of the roof and started to focus on the building in the distance. He herd the door open and the crunch of footsets getting closer but he keep working on his shot. “The city is pretty covered in snow.” He said as he looked down to review his shot.

[mikeyxreed]

Michelangelo was a known wanderer. He just walked and wherever he found himself, he was happy with; most of the time anyway. He didn't know how he got to the roof, but by the time he realised where he was he looked up at the sky and grinned before looking over at the man who had spoken. Curiously he walked over and peeked over the guys shoulder at the camera, moving to stand a few steps beside him seconds later. "It certainly makes for a good shot," he agreed. "Reminds me a lot of home too."

[fanzoe1-deactivated20160708]

[nayaunicorn-deactivated20161108]

[mikeyxreed]

Drunk Call | Mikey & Felicity

[vicious-felicity-blog]

Once again, in every alternative nights, Felicity was found in the same bar, sitting at the same spot, drinking the same poison while she keeps herself busy and distracted in various ways. Whether it was talking to Wyatt, blankly staring through her glass of liquor as she lay her head, drunk texting or dialing, Felicity didn’t care how she spent her nights as long as she had alcohol flowing into her system. Although it has yet again became an addiction for her, it hasn’t completely taken over her daily life where it was obvious to the people who surrounded her. Despite the hangovers she would have to suffer the morning after, she still forced herself to attend classes, to come up with articles for her work, to update her fashion blog and to put up a facade where she wouldn’t have to answer any questions. As long as she was concern, she didn’t need anyone; she wasn’t in need of help but little did she know she was asking for it from the one person she can no longer feel, see or touch; and after spending three weeks controlling herself, she was so close into letting herself go.

Wyatt sighed deeply from the sight of the girl who sat in front of him and though Felicity could feel his gaze landing on her, she didn’t have the strength to lift her head up to pass him a look. “Stop staring… or i’ll… i’ll scoop those eyes out,” she threatened, her speech slurring as she blinked numerously hoping it would prevent her eyes from closing. “You can barely sit up and yet you think you’re still capable, trowing threats around” Wyatt scoffed, replacing her empty glass with a glass of water. With an arm on the bar and her head rested on it, Felicity averted her blank and empty gaze away from the glass to her cellphone, dialing the one number she had memorized off hard. As she listened to the dial tone, she sighed heavily only to nervously swallow hard from the tired and husky voice on the other line. “I’m… sorry i— i woke you. I just… i wanted to hear you voice.”

[mikeyxreed]

Mikey smiled softly at her words, running a hand through his hair but keeping his eyes closed as he listened. "It's okay, you didn't wake me," he lied easily. "You wanna tell me why you're up at this hour?" he teased lightly, trying to make conversation that didn't focus solely on him. It was what he always tried to do when she called. Distract her. For some unknown reason it upset him to hear her when she was like this, drunk and rambling, but then again he had never heard her any other time. He knew he was just a replacement for the man who died, but he couldn't stop trying to take care of her. 

[ryderboo-blog]

I’ll be sure to keep away from planes when flying with my cape. Promise. Also, I don’t plan on being chopped up into tiny pieces just yet. [she raises her brows] Psh. I won’t get scared either. I’m a tough cookie, you know. [she smiles] Ninja Turtle? That’s a band, right? [she covers her face] Don’t tease me for not knowing them. And maybe your mum could have named her Raphaella? And could have called her Ella as a nickname?

[mikeyxreed]

But what if you're flying through the clouds and one just comes out of nowhere and chops you up? [his eyes widen slightly and he hesitates for a moment before talking] WHAT? How do you not know what the Ninja Turtles are? Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, y'know, the big, green, mutated, talking turtles that wear masks and study the art of NInjitsu which they've learnt from their mutated rat father, Master Splinter!!! Okay, you need educating. And I'm the best educator around. You and I are going to have a TMNT marathon. Starting with the classics. [he nods] Nah, Dad refused to let her do that. And mum liked Delphi just as much so it worked out pretty well. 

[blairhastingsarchive-blog-blog]

Oh god, no I don’t need to see any evidence. Wa-Wait up. You have a video of it? Why would you keep it? 

[mikeyxreed]

Duh, of course I have a video of it. Why wouldn't I keep it? Gosh I swear you're legit blonde sometimes. [laughs] 

[breakinbenji]

{raises a brow and then widens his eyes slightly} Seriously? {laughs} Fuck, I’m bad. Man, I don’t even know how I graduated high school. I feel like the teachers were all like “Just…just let him graduate. I can’t put up with him for another year..”

Ah, true. There’s nothing wrong with being obsessed with horses. Wow, the media are so shitty with this whole fucking thing aren’t they? Jason kidnapped Charlotte and-….he hurt her. Sent me a video of it and basically said if I don’t bring him my dad, he’d kill her…then out of the blue my dad shows up at my house so Blair, Reece and I went to see Jason and it was just a mess from there. My dad jumped in front of a bullet for me, Jason had drugged Charlotte, Blair shot Jason to save my life… {trails off, shrugging} …and now we’re just trying to deal with police questioning, and news reporters daily.

[mikeyxreed]

[laughs] You should hang out with me more often, you make me look smart. And I'm pretty sure it's your looks that got you through. Bastard. [smirks] 

Yeah, but that's the media for you.. [listens quietly, his eyes widening slightly] Holy shit. He hurt her and sent you a video of it? What sick bastard does that? Like that dude seriously watched too many movies. Is she okay now? How's your dad? Good on Blair for shooting him. How's she holding up after it though? 

[beyondmyunicorn]

[mikeyxreed]

MikeyReed: Do you ever stand there at work and think "I could totally be Peeta Mellark." or is it just me?

[servus-christi-deactivated20251]

[thebowsofariana-deactivated2017]

[blairhastingsarchive-blog-blog]

You don’t need that much of it {Blair giggles as Mikey wraps his arms around the girl, she let out a small squeal as he spun her around} I’ve missed you too, babycakes! And fyi. I am no barbie girl. 

[mikeyxreed]

Pfft. You're just being polite [smirks] You were a barbie girl that night we got shitfaced and you started singing it. Do you remember or do I need to show you the video evidence? 

[breakinbenji]

I know right? Like why would you even shave a cat? {shrugs and laughs} I know. I guess everyone grieves differently. He offered to help me get my own horse the other day too {smiles faintly and then nods} Yeah, a very shitty article, mate. It was Blair, Charlotte and my father, Reece involved as well. Media tend to forget a lot of important information, which is stupid, really.

[mikeyxreed]

.......... [he stares at the other blonde for a few long seconds, his features full of confusion] Benj... you do know those cats haven't been shaved.. they're just naturally bald? [he said, laughing a few seconds later]

Let's just be thankful this is a horse obsession and not like, a drug or alcohol obsession. [his eyes widen slightly] Oh wow. All I read was that Blair had shot Jason because he was going to shoot you.. how were Charlotte and Reece involved? 

[boysdamn]