#grunge!michael

[taehyungsgrowl]

your taylor swift prompts are EVERYTHING!!!! could i ask for ‘i don't want you like a best friend’ with grunge!michael, i just feel like it fits really well! hope youre having a wonderful weekend:)<3

thank you babie! i hope youve had a wonderful weekend as well 😽

and youre right! this one does give me a grunge!michael feel!

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y/n turned her head to face michael. they both laid on his bed, their heads dangling off the edge, listening to the music fill his bedroom. they passed each other their joint, letting the hazy smoke cloud their vision.

"i should go soon," she smiled softly at him, "i'm supposed to be going over to alex's house tonight,"

michael couldn't help but roll his eyes at the mention of the guy she'd been sleeping with. the mood turned sour and he sat up straight in his bed, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hands.

michael's feelings for y/n had been a recent discovery for him. he felt like they hit him all at once - truth was they were always there he just didn't realize he cared for her more than just a friend would.

"don't go," he stated, his hands still covering his eyes and hiding the slight color that rose to his cheeks.

y/n sat up as well, crisscrossing her legs on his bed. she laughed a little, but quickly picked up on michael's attitude. he was serious.

"are you alright?" she grabbed one of his wrists and brought his hand down to see his face.

"i don't like you with him," he stared into her eyes, wanting her to know how he felt.

"what?" he'd never said anything to her about it before. granted, she tried not to bring up her current friends with benefits to michael. she blamed that on a crush on michael that never truly went away.

she remembers the first time she saw him - dressed in black from head to toe and blonde curls mopping his forehead.

he was so quiet when she first met him - it was part of what drew her in. but after getting to know him better and seeing the mischievous side of michael who could make her laugh endlessly, she knew he'd be in her life for a long time.

her other friends often joked that the guys she slept with all sort of resembled michael - from the choice of doc marten boots, black jeans, and baby blue eyes - they all had little pieces of him.

"i don't like seeing you with anyone else," he continued, this time his tone was more firm. he meant what he said.

"where is this coming from?" she gulped the lump in her throat - she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

they were friends - best friends... she knew how she felt about michael... but did he feel the same?

"y/n... i..." the song playing made michael pause and chuckle - as if some sign from his father below, my best friend by weezer started playing. "i don't want you like a best friend."

michael didn't have a lot of experience with dating or romance, but he knew he wanted to be the one to make y/n happy.

"michael..." michael was scared of the rejection that was sure to follow.

his eyes widen when she took his face in her hands. she leaned closer and pressed her lips to his. he felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest.

"does that mean you're staying?" he smiled against the kiss.

y/n rolled her eyes and pushed him down on the bed. "it means I'm mad at you for taking so long," she teased before kissing him again.

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[langdxn]

how different stages of michael, how he raised his child with s/o?

on this day last year, i published my first fic here (things haven’t changed much since sanctum, i’ll admit) so it seems only fair we go back to that fluffy domesticity with daddy!Michael!

Grunge!Michael is an adorable hands-on dad, not wanting to let your beautiful little girl out of his sight for fear of losing his new family. He’s trying his hardest to control his powers around you both, especially as he’s not entirely sure how strong he is yet. You come home to find him visibly seething as he sterilises baby bottles buried under a mountain of laundry and ironing, but there’s something different about the curls tumbling in front of his face today — a glittering silver tiara perched atop them. “I... I can explain,” Michael stutters as he yanks down the royal addition to his mop top and stows it behind his back. “I... couldn’t find her favourite apple juice and she was crying so loud, so I made the refrigerator blow up and now our daughter thinks I’m... Elsa.”

Hawthorne!Michael is starting to realise his purpose in life, even more so when your baby boy arrives to complete your family — now he has a future Hawthorne boy of his own to raise. Naturally, he teaches your toddler all the best spells when you’re not looking, poring over his own study books to find something to really amuse you after a hard day in class. As you bundle back into your family dorm, you discover Michael’s babysitting skills have left him tearing his blonde curls out while your son dangles from the ceiling, chuckling away while juggling building blocks and toy trucks suspended in mid-air. “I know I’m not one for admitting fault,” Michael sighs with a pout as he keeps his gaze fixed on the troublesome boy. “But I really shouldn’t have taught him salire per spatium.”

While Sojourn!Michael may have lost his way in a spiritual sense, the arrival of your daughter brought him back down to earth in more ways than he can imagine. For the first year of her life, your little girl knew her father’s stubbled countenance as her comfort, the way he would graze her cheek with his like sandpaper and the unbridled giggles that ensued. One day, however, he decides it’s time to pull himself together and shave off that five o’clock shadow. Pacing back into the room wiping his fresh face dry, your baby girl bursts into uncontrollable, hysterical tears. Michael’s heart breaks as he races over to comfort her. “Baby girl, it’s me! It’s daddy! You don’t recognise me?” Scooping the crying girl in his arms, he cradles her and coos softly but nothing works until mom walks in. “Honey, our girl thinks I’m an imposter.”

Fire and Reign!Michael may be a busy bee, flitting between Cooperative meetings and Kineros Robotics, but he will always find time to care for you and your little boy, who’s the spitting image of him minus the flowing black coat and inimitable red gloves. Did we mention the Antichrist has an unlimited Disneyworld pass to whisk your little family away for the weekend? He’s still got a mountain of work engagements to attend while you stay in the most expensive suite on site, but as he stumbles wearily into the room after an exhausting day, his tired eyes find you and little Lucifer curled up on the couch still wearing your Mickey Mouse ears as you doze. Silently tiptoeing over to you both, Michael tosses his coat and gloves aside and slumps into the seat beside you. With one arm protectively curled around your waist and pressing sleepy kisses into your hair, the dictatorial bringer of the apocalypse melts back into his true form — a soft-centered, blissfully happy father.

With the apocalypse well and truly under his thumb, Outpost!Michael has all the maturity and command to make a go of being a cruel-to-be-kind father... at least, that’s what you thought when you first discovered you were expecting twins. Fast forward 18 months and he’s careering down the corridors of Outpost 3 with one little boy perched on his shoulders and your daughter speeding ahead of him, a high-speed chase to the library in search of their favourite book. Fast forward an hour and he’s curled up with your two bundles of joy reading them bedtime stories of angels and demons... tales of supernatural events that your children are blissfully unaware once happened to their father, the cuddly daddy whose velvet suits make the perfect comfort blankets.

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[shenevertricks1831]

Michael X Dark Witch

“When I’m done you’ll all wish you were still dead.”

I’m a sucker for the idea of Michael with a significant other who is a witch, but not part of a coven. Or perhaps she was a member of Cordelia’s coven but was banished or something for misuse of her powers, and maybe now also has a vendetta against Cordelia. I love the idea of Michael having a little witch who’s almost as corrupt as he is. 

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[jocelynscloset]

Can you please write something about making out with the different Michael eras? I feel like the way and amount he likes to make out with his lady would be completely different between all the different phases he goes through, and I genuinely just want to thirst over it.

Honestly, with quarantine going on and me just having so much time to lay around and write and watch my favorite things again, I’ve been heavily craving any version of Michael to just curl up with me, either on the couch or the bed, turn some sitcom on and just kiss me for hours and hours until we’re both like falling asleep and the Netflix “are you still watching” thing has long shut the TV off and ugh I just want a Michael to hold me and kiss me. 

Grunge Michael: I feel like Michael would be super into long, heavy petting sessions where his hands roam and grab every inch of your flesh while he kisses you with a hungry, desperate passion that just makes the time fly. There would definitely be a lot of Sundays where he texts you in the morning like “hey baby, I want a kiss. come over?” and you’d arrive only to spend the day between the sheets, gradually losing pieces of clothing while you grasp at each other and get lost against each other’s lips. 

Hawthorn Michael: When I think of Hawthorn Michael, I imagine a slightly less composed outpost Michael. So, I think he’d be into making out, but it was either the beginning to a night of passionate, slow sex, or the end to a night of studying and spell-practice to relax and feel close to you, satiating his craving for you he’s felt all damn day. I think he’d have a soft spot for make out sessions where he shows up to his room to find you already in his bed, warm and cozy and slightly sleepy before he sheds his clothes while you talk about your day, and then he climbs under the covers and pulls you into his arms, holding you close and caressing your cheek and neck while he just claims you for a little while. He loves the delicate moans and giggles that escape your lips against his mouth, and he loves to feel you smile into it. It’s his way of feeling close to you.

Sojourn Michael: Every second kissing you is a second where he’s not thinking about all that’s going on, so it’s hard to pinpoint a second where he’s not attached to you with his lips languidly claiming yours. I think his kissing style is a little different at this point, too. I think that with all of the focus on his abilities and his father, he’s hyper-aware of how truly dangerous he could be if he lost control of himself, so he’s more partial to the types of make out sessions where you’re barely moving against each other, breaking every couple of seconds only to move back to each other, never letting go of your tight grips on each other, but still soft and lazy. You’d spend most nights like this, ending with a couple slow, earth-shattering orgasms as the cherry on top. However, no matter what you’re doing to each other, he’s as close to you as possible and holding on for dear life, as if you’d slip through his fingers if he weren’t.

Fire&Reign Michael: I think he’s be too busy to really take his time with you in any aspect of your physical relationship, so I think if you ever did initiate a make out session, it’d quickly turn into sex because he wants to fully take advantage of that time. However, he’d make sure that if you started the night with making out, his lips would stay on yours, kissing you and whispering against your lips, making sure that you get that intimacy that you wanted from him. Those are the nights where you really don’t move around too much; it’s just him and you and the oxygen you share. 

Outpost Michael: Loves it, especially because his hair, with as long as it is, is such a weak point for him and you tug and play with it the most when you’re grinding on his lap as he showers you in love and praise against your lips. He honestly loves to make out with you because it makes up some of the more carefree moments in his lifestyle, and he loves that when you’re kissing him, all he can feel and smell and think about is you. You initiate it often, and he knows what you’re after when you perch yourself on his lap or straddle his thigh, whether in bed or at his desk, and he knows that you only ask for it when you really really need to feel close to him. When he kisses you, he showers you in a whole new level of love and affection and attention, and some days you just want to completely zone out in each other’s embrace and focus on that simple movement.

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[codyfernaesthetic]

I see grunge!Michael going around so here’s my first attempts.