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day: 31 michael realman the good place

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kate's 365 days of male characters
day: 31 michael realman the good place
starter for @ofwildxhearts (Michael) Location: O’Malley’s Pub
Micah had spoke to Michael a few times at the bar and he had seem the other. They were not really strangers at all and he liked talking to the male. They were handsome and seem fun. The lawyer also felt that the male was also a mystery too and he loved mysteries. "I was wondering when I would see that handsome face of yours again," he spoke as he walked toward the bar and leaned against it, so very close to the other. A smile and grin on his face. "How about I buy you a drink tonight and keep flirting with you. I have days worth of flirting with you to catch up on," he teased with a grin of his face as his hand moved slowly and move a hair out of the other face. "Maybe I can come a little bit closer to figure you out," he winked.
MAKE A PATRON SAINT OF YOURSELF
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patron saint of lost faith
patron saint of leaving it by the roadside. patron saint of it slipping out of your fingers. patron saint of searching and searching. patron saint of yearning for it back. patron saint of scraping your fingers down to the bone trying to hold onto it. patron saint of losing it anyway. saint of lost faith. not the saint of getting it back.
experimented a little ...
Las emociones no eran su fuerte, apenas lograba entenderlas pero lo que si lograba entender era el dolor que una perdida podía generar, lo había sentido en el momento en que Caradoc desapareció y aunque eso no se comparaba en lo mas mínimo a lo que Michael podía estar sintiendo tras perder a su primo, y era por eso y por su amistad compartida que ahora lo acompañaría en todo lo que pudiera, así que ahora se encontraba en las afueras del recinto donde sería el funeral de Edgar y su familia esperando la llegada de su amigo, al cual no tardó en acercarse cuando este apareció —Michael— expreso en un tono un tanto serio y menos frio de lo que era habitual en él para después colocar su mano en su hombro y darle un apretón ( @mikabones )
Katie was on her phone texting one of her sisters. She wasn’t paying attention when she ran into the older boy on the Julliard Campus, making her drop everything in her arms. He looked very familiar, but she didn’t think anyone from Ilvermorny went here, at least not while she was going. “Oh God, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to run into you, I wasn’t paying attention.”
@yxungmichael
@viveetvivant send: “ Say that pun one more time and I won’t talk to you for a week ”
*¿En serio me dejarías de hablar una semana?* podía notarse en su tono de voz que solo estaba retándole, más prefirió no arriesgarse a repetir una vez más lo aquel juego de palabras *Solo estaba jugando*
@cxnstable
“I can’t believe you actually agreed to this.” he chuckled as he gathered up some linens and pillows for them. “I just thought you know having a date inside a pillow fort, could seem a little childish of me. I don’t want you thinking im immature.” he stated as he blushed at the other. “How big are you thinking? Do I need to move anything around?” he inquired nervously.