#interaction: michael

[sacrificedscarab]

                   MICHEAL HAD BEEN GONE FOR AWHILE, an usual amount of time without even a word of warning, and while ted was trying his best not to worry --------- he would be lying if he said there wasn’t just a little bit of concern. “ something important must be going on. ” ted grumbled to himself swirling the small portion of brandy around inside of his glass. “ or he’d be telling me at drinking isn’t something i shouldn’t --- ” 

                    ted froze midstep- mid sentence even, his the glass just inches away from his lips when the familiar voice reached his ears. spinning on his heel, blue eyes went wide at the familiar blonde standing right there. “ mikey! looks like you finally remembered little old me. ” ted set his glass down before offering a quick, bright smile to the other, “ seriously, is there not any inter timestream minutes of something? ” chortling slightly a hand clapped michael’s shoulder, tilting his head to examine the other,  “ geez, you look more rough then usual, mike. you being overworked or something? ”  

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[astormofagirl12]

Maria stood outside of Michael's apartment door, doing her best to build up enough courage to knock. It had taken her two days to get out of bed and make her way over here. He'd called several times...texted. But Maria hadn't been able to answer. Because she knew the minute she did - she'd need to tell him.

Tension coursed through her body. She slid her hand down the strap of her purse - the stick was in there, she'd brought it just in case he thought she was losing her mind. A part of her wished she was.

The blonde had been sick for over two weeks, she thought it was the flu or something...she hadn't expected this. Not until Liz was complaining about cramps the other day and Maria realized...she should have gotten her period weeks earlier.

Pregnant. When the plus sign popped up on the test she'd locked herself in the bathroom and cried for far too long. Her mother was going to kill her. And if that wasn't bad enough, Maria had no idea how Michael was going to take the news. This changed everything. Not just for her - but for the pod squad. A half human, half alien baby? They didn't even know the reprecusions of that...

She let out a shaky breath, lifted her hand and knocked on Michael's apartment door.

@rawbutprecious For Michael

[astormofagirl12]

"Oh Spaceboy," the sing-song tone slid from her lips as she made her way through the apartment door, one hand full of mail and the other carrying a bag of takout from the Crashdown. "You'll never guess what I have here in my adorable little hand." She called with a grin.

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[thekingswench]

❰❰ ALMOST ❱❱ our muses almost kiss but don’t or are interrupted before they do ( from Michael to anyone of your choice ^-^ )

They, as always, were in an argument.

John didn't know why it always started this way. Mike wasn't a bad guy, Johnathan actually liked him. But there was just something about the man that got under his skin, particularly when it came to John's occasional employment by Michael's brother.

Richard was a sore topic, as it were, and some inane comment had started them both off, Michael and John eventually getting so close they were nearly nose to nose. The shouting, he was certain, could be heard from the offices beyond, but John didn't care....

....at least until he realizes where his mouth is, what would happen if he tilts his face just so. He thinks about it, too wondering it will make the mam shut the fuck up for once in his life, but the door opens and one of John's interns pokes his head in, concerned.

Johnathan steps away a second later, hand rubbing across his mouth, into his hair, and he has to force himself not to look at the other man.

"If you're done," he starts, once the intern has been waved away, "there's the door. Have a good day, Michael."

[firebirby]

       “   I don’t care if Grandma doesn’t like her... it’s my Christmas party, I’ll invite whomever I wish...   ”

                                                   @dcnctgcgentle​     CONTINUED

[firebirby]

dcnctgcgentle asked: Ѡ (from Michael ?)

[ SMS: Uncle Mike ]: Ah...  [ SMS: Uncle Mike ]: I somehow think that wasn’t meant for me... [ SMS: Uncle Mike ]: Kudos though, Uncle Mike! Go for it!

                                          @dcnctgcgentle​        NUDES MEME  /                                                                                 ACCEPTING

[bridesofhorror]

“Don’t squeeze so tight!” {{Verona/Michael}}

{Accepting} Ask Memes: Physical Contact Starters

  “My dear, you have no say in the matter,” Verona rebutted the younger vampire. She even squeezed her hand a little tighter around his neck to assure him of her dominance between them. The eldest bride of Dracula wasn’t known for her sadistic cruelty like Aleera or vicious playfulness like Marishka; however, that didn’t mean she was incapable of such behaviors. She was a bride of Dracula and she demanded respect especially from her fellow vampires. 

  “Now...will you answer my questions or will I have to end your undead life?”

[sacrificedscarab]

“This ice cream cake is my new boyfriend.”

DDADDS Sentence Starters  (meme.) \ accepting!

              THINGS WERE QUIET, too quite when the pause between michael’s whines for attention was stretching into the eleven minute. all of which warranted one thing: he was up to something.  twirling his screwdriver between his fingers, ted glanced over his shoulder, checking if it was a SNEAK ATTACK that the other was going for. “ nothing. ” ted muttered to himself, tapping the end of the tool against his work desk pensively. there was one thing that was more distracting then michael badgering him for attention and that was when he wasn’t. “ mikey? ” furrowed his brows as he pushed back his chair, the inventor honed in on the sound of clattering coming from the kitchen. 

                 “ when did you --- ” ted trailed off as he looked from the cake, to michael, and then back to the cake. had he really not been paying attention long enough that michael had been able to get a cake and come back? “ you’re leaving me for a vanilla ice cream cake? ” ted gasped, his hand pressed to his chest, “ i would have understood if you left me for cookie dough, or even mint chocolate chip? but vanilla? you’ve seriously downgraded yourself. ”