#f2f: michael

[ryansfabray]

Yeah, I Said It | Myan | 12.11

Ryan couldn’t explain this sudden spurt in dominant head space she’d been feeling lately, but she wasn’t going to fight it. Michael was someone who she felt she understood and who understood her on a different level than most everyone else at the institute. They had the same passions and a sexual chemistry that couldn’t be argued. She often looked back fondly on their time together at the masquerade ball. Ryan thought about what she wanted to do to him all throughout the day, especially throughout Glee, but the idea finally came to her right before she heard the knock at her door. Really feeling in the mood for it, she opened the door clad in her all leather number, boots and all. “Hey there, prince. Ready for some fun?” @michaelschue

[kolbyhummel-blog]

STITCHES || KOLBEAR

[Kolby looked around, taking a sip of wine. She had gotten out and bought a whole bottle of it, locked up in Michael’s room. It had been too long without the burning sensation down her throat. She knew this was a problem; it had come to her attention when she got this nervousness that pooled in her stomach without the numbing effect of the liquor. The break had been nothing but wonderful, the Smythe family giving her a sense of acceptance. She felt at home, but something was missing as well.]

[Taking another swing, the bottle half gone now, Kolby felt herself relaxing. The more she drank, the less she thought; the less she thought, the better she felt. Setting the bottle down, Kolby rested her head on the backboard of the bed, closing her eyes. The wine bottle was put on top of the nightstand, the thoughts that rushed through her head on a daily basis dimming, fading almost. A laugh bubbled from Kolby, and she hummed to herself.] This’ll show her. [Kolby sighed, reaching for the bottle once more, when the door knob turned, and in came Michael. She set the bottle down, unable to meet his gaze.]

(@thefuckmichael​ )

[oklils-blog]

Beneath The Italian Sun || F2F: Michael & Lily

One of Lily’s favourite things to do was explore exotic countries and she certainly wasn’t going to waste this beautiful trip to Italy in her hotel room. She’d had to practically drag her friend Michael out of his room though, much to his disliking, but once they were out strolling in the Italian sunshine, he didn’t appear to be moping so much. “You can watch TV any time, Mike,” she huffed, linking arms with him as they walked. “You can’t experience Italy any time, now can you?” Giggling, she just basked in the glorious light, loving how the rays felt against her skin, relishing moments like this, wanting to lock them up and keep them for all eternity.

[bien-dans-ma-peau]

f2f: everyone is sick | sebchael

[ Sebastian made a face at his stupid phone; he was in the middle of sending a text when it actually rang, like someone wanted to talk to him. ] Christ. [ He answered and held it to his ear. ] Hello? I already told you, he doesn't know what he wants. Are you alright?