#c; michael

[justmaghookit]

have some fucking protagonists. Samara, Robin and Michael.

[wonderingxhearts-a]

“tired?”

Michael looks up at her and smiles “Is it that obvious? I thought that over the years I had learned enough to know how to hide it. I guess the fact that I had my head on the table was the first clue.” His jaw unhinges and a huge yawn come out of his mouth “I have had a long day today and have made no headway in my work either.” He shakes his head and casts his eyes down “Perhaps if I get some sleep then I will be able to see what I need to do in the morning.”

@xdahliawallacex

[adanceforpleasure]

@lonelyheartedboys from x

Coming home to dinner on the table and Theo talking about his day at his play group had been surprising to say the least, considering Michael had been fretting the entire way home and hoping Ángel wouldn’t suddenly decide a kid was too much for a budding relationship. Finding what he did, it had been a struggle not to kiss the man silly (he’d suggested no romantic contact in front of Theo until they were more serious to avoid getting the boy’s hopes up). Instead he’d settled for a grateful smile and no small number of thanks the whole time, unable to stop his heart fluttering in his chest for the rest of the evening, even while tucking his son into bed and kissing him goodnight after story time.

He finally voices his feelings when he sees the other cleaning up, huffing a small laugh against Ángel’s lips when he drags him in for a kiss. “No, you’re definitely too good for me. We’re from two totally different walks of life, you could have anyone you wanted, and yet, you’re here. You’re in my tiny apartment that’s seen better days, you picked up and looked after a kid you have no obligation to, you made dinner even though you didn’t have to...” He shakes his head in disbelief, gazing up at Ángel like he can’t quite fathom he exists. “Good things don’t generally happen to me. What do you even see in me?”

[dick-vergara]

Cop of coffee // CLOSED

@cxnstable

Dick wasn’t always one for quick breakfast fixes, but he was running late for a delivery this morning and he didn’t have the time to grab something to eat. That is how he found himself at the local bakery after his job was done and he settled for a bear claw while also ordering a cup of milk. ‘Might as well’ he thought to himself when he noticed a familiar figure just outside the establishment. Asking for another order of coffee, before he went out, he approached the man in uniform. “Hey Mike, what’s up?” He initiated with a tap on the officer’s shoulder.

[thehunterprogram]

@demonmegcause​

Michael lay there motionless, eyes closed, halfway between a sleep and a meditation. He had been this way for about four hours. That amount rest would sustain him for about a day and a half if need be. Unless Meg had other, more strenuous plans. “We fucking? Or breakfast first?”

[thehunterprogram]

@demonmegcause​

His amber eyes flicked to one side, smiling at her as she leaned over his shoulder from her perch on his back. “Not a clue,” he said, splashing some more oil into the wok. He snapped his fingers at the liquid as it fell, briefly igniting it for a flamed touch to the dish before it mixed with the cooking in progress and extinguished itself. “Probably some kind of stir fry. Honestly I’m just throwing ingredients together and seeing if it works. Wanna hunt down some spices for me?”

[thehunterprogram]

@illbringthechaosmagic​

“Only ironically...”

Michael partially closed the door to his apartment to unhook the security chain, opening it wide for Wanda to come in. His left arm, previously hidden by the half closed door seemed to be completely covered in burns.

“Sorry I didn’t tell you I was being deployed. It was meant to be quick and easy. Getting groceries would’ve been more dangerous, but then there was a complication.”

[thehunterprogram]

@illbringthechaosmagic​ gets a lyric starter from No Angel - Charlie XCX

“Always been a little bit fast and wild. My mama always said I was a problem child.”