#criminal!michael

[clumsy-hood]

Jealous!Michael or Bestfriend!Michael or Criminal!Michael, really anything Michael I can't decide 😂

it seemed like such an odd thing for you and criminal!michael - who you considered to be your best friend - to have some abnormally strong bond over robbing random banks or stealing the identity of thousands across the world but you both nevertheless lusted after the thrill that was this risky business of traveling the world and rolling in the piles of millions the two of you would make in after a long day’s work but maybe that craving for danger was the reason you didn’t mind him referring to you as the bonnie to his clyde, minus dying in a hail of gunfire - and he sure as hell loved to splurge some of that cash on you whenever you’d feel the need to celebrate after such a miraculous scam, which often was thanks to some sappy guy who didn’t realize that you were in on the whole con from the beginning and attempted to ‘rescue’ you in the most cliché way possible, but that never ceased the ongoing gnawing feeling he had every time you’d charm anyone in the room during your heists - the way you’d brush your lips against theirs as if you were unsure and yet taunting them to kiss you back and god, your mouth alone looked amazing to him and thoughts of how sweet your lips would taste from the lollipop you brought to every robbery or how bitter your tongue would be as you parted your mouth and a stream of thin, white smoke tumbled between them. with your handgun tucked into the waistband of your jeans as michael adjusted your bulletproof vest beneath your jacket, he glanced up to meet your mischievous gaze - eyes twinkling with excitement - and offered you a wicked grin and wink before tugging the clown mask to conceal his face and pressing the plastic mouth to your cheek to show he was ready for the show to go on.

[kateisinwonderland]

BONNIE AND CLYDE OF THE 21ST CENTURY [MICHAEL] [PART 3]

(Part 1) (Part 2) 

You had left Australia; you were now in the US trying to make some money. You stopped robbing banks and started robbing museums. It was more difficult than banks because you needed a blueprint of the location and that was not something easy to get. You were the hacker, shutting down the security cameras and turning off the alarms from your van. Michael was the one that got inside and stole the painting or the sculpture. He was also the one who sold it in the black market. Everything was going as planned.

One day, you decided you wanted to go inside with him. He told you it was too risky but you didn’t care. You were tried of staying in the van. You turned off the security system and grabbed a bag as Michael did the same.

You got inside the museum and ran towards the room where the most valuable paintings were. You took one off of the wall and Michael put a sculpture inside his bag carefully so it wouldn’t break. But that was when you heard the alarm.

“I thought you had turned off the alarm!” Michael looked at you with his eyes wide open.

“I did!”

You heard footsteps coming in your direction and Michael grabbed the two bags and your hand and you both started running without knowing where to go. You found a janitor’s closet and got inside. He dropped the bags to the floor and locked the door. You immediately turned on the light.

“This is why you have to stay in the van. I need you to control the alarms so we won’t get caught.” He whisper-yelled throwing his hands in the air in an angry way.

“I’m sorry babe, but I was tired of waiting inside the vehicle when you had all the fun stealing stuff. I want to feel the adrenaline too.” You explained and he told you to shut up because there were people in the hallway. Two guards talking could be heard on the other side of the door. You heard footsteps and a few seconds later you sighed of relief knowing they were far away from where you were. You were nervous because they were only a few feet away from you.

You saw Michael’s shoulders tense and you wanted to help him relax. That’s when you had an idea. You started kissing his neck and he turned around to look at you.

“What are you doing (y/n)?” He asked but you didn’t answer.

You kissed every little spot on his neck and then made your way to his jawline. His fists were clenched and he was biting his lip hard so he wouldn’t moan. You wrapped your arms around his neck and smirked. He pushed you against the wall and grabbed your waist tightly. You jumped and wrapped your legs around his waist. He looked at you with lustful eyes and kissed you roughly. You moaned his name, knowing it would turn him on. He slapped your ass and you started grinding your hips against him making him groan against your lips. You looked at him and smirked. You jumped down and checked the hallway. It was empty.

“We should go now babe. The coast is clear.” You looked at him behind your shoulder and saw he had his mouth open in surprise and confusion. You loved teasing him. You left the room swaying your hips slightly knowing it would turn him on even more leaving Michael with a boner behind.

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[kateisinwonderland]

Criminal!Michael and you are robbing a bank. He's making everyone lie on the floor and you are empting out the safes and putting everything into a bag. You hear the sirens of the police and he tells you to run and take the money. Before you leave, he pulls you toward him and kisses you roughly, his hands on your hips and he whispers "Go" and you run away.

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