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NAME: Michael "Mickey" Theodore Mouse AGE: Forty-Two SEXUALITY: Bisexual HEIGHT: 6′2″ PRONOUNS: He/Him OCCUPATION: Actor, Director, and co-owner of House of Mouse

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mrsminnie

It was easy to wake up with a smile on her face when the first thing Minnie heard was her very favorite sound—her husband’s dulcet voice calling her name. He didn’t even need to be bringing her breakfast in bed; his own presence was enough. “Oh, Mickey,” she cooed, leaning into his touch as he pulled her against him and kissed her head. “You’re wonderful. How did I get so lucky?” A rhetorical question she had asked many times over their years together. She must have been a truly amazing person in her past life to deserve such a fairy-tale existence in this one, so she tried to show her gratitude as much as possible.

She moved to sit up properly, returning Mickey’s kiss tenfold—which was to say she grabbed his cheeks to place kisses all over his face, unfortunately leaving no marks as she didn’t wake up with fresh lipstick on—before reaching for the breakfast tray. All her favorites indeed! Minnie offered her husband the first bite of the cheesy omelette before eating any herself. She enjoyed her own first bite and then paused, taking on a skeptical look as she jokingly asked, “I’m not forgetting an important anniversary, am I?” They both knew she wasn’t, and that Mickey didn’t need a special occasion to spoil her, which made it silly to even consider.

mistermmouse

As she leaned into him, Mickey nuzzled his face within Minnie’s hair. He was half tempted to let go of the idea on waking his wife up early, and instead, going back to sleep with her. But hearing the sound of his beloved wife cooing his name, he grinned against her hair before pressing another kiss against her head. “By being you, Minnie.” Mickey softly replied, a response he often gives whenever she asks that rhetorical question. He fell in love with the person she was— Minnie being one of the few people whose heart was as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. And his wife was a real stunner. But her outer beauty wasn’t the only thing that makes his heart swell even after all these years of the two of them being together. She simply was just an astonishing person, and Mickey couldn’t be more lucky to call such a wonderful woman his own.

Sitting up alongside her, he grinned at the tenfold of kisses she bestowed on him—Mickey ever with his mystified and loving gaze once she pulled away. Oh how he could never be tired in receiving kisses from Minnie. At the offered first bite of her cheese omelette, he delightfully bit into it, only for him to shake his head as she questioned if there was an important anniversary she was forgetting. “None for today.” He replied, watching contently as she ate. “I just felt like spoiling you first thing this morning, and I thought what better way than to wake you up with a fest~” He proudly gestured at all her favorites as if Mickey doesn’t already often cave and make Minnie’s favorites.

#[ someone worth having is someone worth waiting for : interactions ]#[ c: minnie ]#minnie1

dontgiveadonald

Donald sighed, seemingly in defeat, as he sat across from his best friend with hands folded in his lap. He was finally doing it — caving in and taking Mickey’s job offer after a long discussion with Daisy. He wanted his wife back home with him, and if working at the House of Mouse would bring her back, he’d put his pride aside and do it in a heartbeat. He was still a little bitter about it deep down, but he was sucking it up anyway. “I’m sure,” Donald nodded in confirmation, clearing his throat after. He had known before he arrived there’d be no need to convince Mickey, for he’d offered the job to Donald too many times in the past to even count. So it was no surprise when his friend questioned why he was changing his mind suddenly, though still supportive anyway. Donald didn’t want to confess that it was mainly Daisy’s doing, but he was still honest. “I need to do what’s best for my family, and right now… it’s this.” Even if he really didn't want to at the end of the day, he still appreciated Mickey for keeping the offer on the table for so long. Don stuck his hand out to shake his best friend's, putting bitterness aside — after all, Mickey's generosity was potentially bringing his marriage back to the way it should be. "Seriously, thanks."

mistermmouse

Ah, so this was all for his family. Hearing that, Mickey nodded his head in understanding. If there was one thing he knew when it came to Donald, it was how much the man prioritized his family members. He took in and raised Huey, Dewey, and Louie when his twin sister had disappeared after all, and though he did have the help of the others when it came to raising the boys, Donald did most of that all on his own. So it made since to the actor that the sailor was choosing to accept his job offer for the sake of his family. However, that still brought on more questions. “No thanks needed, you know I’m always here to help whenever you want it.” Mickey replied, just as one of the waiters came up to their table and placed down a drink for the two of them. He thanked them before they walked away, focusing his attention back on his best friend. “What’s best for your family, huh?” The brunette repeated, trying to word everything carefully before he asked his following question. “Does this have to do with everything that went on lately? I’ve noticed that things still seemed to be a little…tensed with you guys.” Mickey commented, as he reached for his drink. “You don’t need to say much if you don’t want to but— how’re things gong back at home?”

#[ someone worth having is someone worth waiting for : interactions ]#[ c: donald ]#donald1

mortyfields

Morty beamed at the arrival of his uncle, hugging him back as tightly as his injuries allowed. (His bruised abdomen was still sore, but at least his face had cleared up by the time filming started, or the makeup department would have had to work harder to cover up his real injuries just to add the fake ones in the right places.) It looked like Morty wasn’t the only one on set excited to see Mickey Mouse show up, but the actual superstar only had eyes for his nephew, coming straight to him to ask how filming went. It had definitely been an exciting day, shooting one of the more complex scenes filmography-wise. “We filmed Fight For Me. It took about a million takes, so hopefully we got everything they need. We definitely got some content for the blooper reel!” Having changed out of his costume and washed up in his trailer already, Morty was just about ready to head out. “I’m starving,” he answered, definitely exaggerating because why wouldn’t he ham it up when his uncle was offering? Craft services on set were good, but dining out was better. “Where are we going?”

mistermmouse

At the mention of how the crew had some good blooper reel content from their shooting today, Mickey laughed. He was glad to hear that Morty enjoyed himself with the shooting for today, even with it being one of the hardest scenes to film, the proudness within his nephews tone only made the older feel proud for him himself. “I’m positive they got everything. If not, it would just be a quick reshoot for whatever that was missing.” The famous actor reassured, as he slipped his arm around his nephews shoulder. Hearing him say he was starving before questioning where they were going, Mickey grinned. “I was thinking the both of us head to an old favorite joint of ours?” He replied, as the pair began to walk away. It didn’t escape him the way the other people who were still at the set stared at him, the actor shooting them a quick smile at their directions but ultimately not stopping. He was here in support of his nephew, and the last thing Mickey wanted was to take any of the attention away from Morty. This project was about him. Not Mickey. “What do you say? Unless you’re craving for something different?”

#[ someone worth having is someone worth waiting for : interactions ]#[ c: morty ]#morty1

As the door leading into his and Minnie’s bedroom was quietly pushed open, Mickey equally as quiet, made his way inside. While doing so, he held onto a tray, decorated with a breakfast feast consisting of all his wife’s favorites. Said wife was still sleeping as peacefully and soundly within the comforts of their bed, the same way where he had left her earlier this morning. In fact, as soon as Mickey looked over and caught sight of Minnie’s resting face, the man couldn’t help but take a moment to pause and marvel at the beauty that is his wife. Even while asleep, she was as stunning as ever. He was almost inclined to letting his wife sleep a while longer, but with the clock already half past 10, and the breakfast still hot and freshly made, it would be good to wake Minnie up now so that they both can at least enjoy breakfast today. Besides, if she wished to stay in bed the rest of the day right after, than who was Mickey to deny his wife?

Gently placing the tray against the foot of the bed, the man then laid back down besides his sleeping wife before running his hand through her hair. “Minnie~” Mickey softly said, waking his wife up from her slumber. “I don’t mean to disturb your beauty sleep, but please wake up, love.” He said afterwards, using his other arm to wrap it around her waist before pulling her close. He pressed a kiss against the crown of her head. “I made breakfast, and it’s all of your favorites~” [ @mrsminnie ]

#[ someone worth having is someone worth waiting for : interactions ]#[ c: minnie ]#minnie1

After receiving a call from Donald about the two of them meeting up at the House of Mouse, Mickey hadn’t expected for the reason behind their get together being his best friend asking for a job. Or to put it more accurately, Donald wanted to meet up in order to discuss the job offer the younger had given him months ago. “You sure about this, Don?” Mickey questioned, eyeing his friend who sat across from him. Last time he brought up how he had a position ready and opened for Donald to take, the older had outright refused the offer, claiming how he didn’t want to be tied down to a nine-to-five job. The actor had understood, receding his offer because he wasn’t about to push it onto his best friend, but not without letting Donald know that whenever he wanted to, the job offer was still open for him. But Mickey had to admit, he didn’t expect for him to change his mind— figuring that if anything, the other man would go find a job he felt aligned more to his taste. So why the change? “I mean, if you want the job, it’s already yours!" He clarified, as to Donald know that he had no qualms in giving him this job. "But I have to ask, what changed your mind?” [ @dontgiveadonald ]

#[ someone worth having is someone worth waiting for : interactions ]#[ c: donald ]#donald1

“There’s my superstar!” At the sight of his eldest nephew, Mickey walked up to him before pulling Morty in for a hug. Mindful of his still healing injuries, the man then pulled away and grinned at the younger. He had came to visit his nephew on set during his filming of Heathers, aware that by now all the shoots for the day should have came to an end with everyone wrapping up to start heading out. “How did everything go today? Got to shoot any thrilling scenes this time around?” Mickey then questioned, taking a step back so his nephew could continue freshing up. He was also aware that the filming for the musical was almost coming to an end, the cast only needing a few more scenes to shoot before they can officially wrap up for good. Mickey was excited for Morty, he was excited for Millie too, and he couldn’t wait to see the end results to all his nephew’s and Minnie’s nieces hard work. It’s going to turn out great, he just knew it! “Have you ate anything yet? If not, it’s mine treat!” [ @mortyfields ]