#lachael

[sadserotonin]

“Please be careful out there.” For lachael

What would have been a sharp lesson in realism a handful of months ago was now hesitation and lingering in the doorway. Lachlan opened his mouth to offer a false sense of reassurance but settled for smashing it to Michael’s instead. 

“You be careful till I get back.” His words, which would normally have a commanding growl to them betrayed him with a quiet sincerity. “I will be back.”

[svperbitch]

My great aunty was ready to be raptured at any time apparently

[sadserotonin]

Photos Lachlan made Michael delete  ➢ 1 of 2

[svperbitch]

i ❤@niykeeaheaton ive had drinkypoos but its #drinkytrues

[hyunjinrp]

❝In English? I’ll fuck your brains out.❞ laCHAEL THO

Michael’s breath caught in his throat, the pulsing beat of the clubs music in time with his own heart beat. He could feel the coolness of the concrete wall on his back, and the almost searing hot warmth of Lachlan pressed up against him. This was really the only place they could go out and be together. A dark club where no one knew who they were, and didn’t care that they were together. Not that Michael minded much, even though his future headache would tell him otherwise. 

“Funny thing to say with so many people around.” Michael commented, fingers reaching up to lock behind the older male’s neck. “Because I know you wont act on it here.” He grinned, feeling Lachlan’s breath on his own neck. “Then lets get you someplace where I can.” 

Michael’s pulse spiked, making his heart jump up into his throat, and his grip on the back of Lachlan’s neck, tighten. Lachlan reached up to take his wrists into his rough hands, staring heavily into his eyes. Michael stared back, his lips twitching up in a barely there smirk. Lachlan took his hands from behind his neck, and the next thing he knew, he was being pulled towards the bathrooms.  

[svperbitch]

Im drink and i love tatty maslnay

[hyunjinrp]

SHIP MEME THING FOR LACHAEL

who throws things in a fight ? : I feel like if they get heated enough, they’ll both throw things.

who goes to their parent’s house for a weekend when things get bad ? : Michael, def. Lachlan won’t follow him there in fear of his dad. lmaowho wants to have children ? who doesn’t ? if both do, how do their goals differentiate ?  : MICHAEL IS OKAY WITH HAVING KIDS. Lachlan has a kid and doesn’t want him (until later) soooowho is more adverse to physical contact ? : I can’t tell if this means abusive or not...But Lachael likes to cuddle all the time, neither of them want to physically hurt the other. who hates/dislikes their neighbors the most ? : They literally don’t give two shits about their neighbors lmaowho hates/dislikes their significant other’s family ? : WE BOTH KNOW THAT LACHLAN DOESN’T LIKE MICHAEL’S DAD BECAUSE HE DID THE SAME THING MICHAEL DID WHEN HE MET LACHLAN. Just deal with it lahclan, your accent is thick as fuck. who is most likely to leave when things get rough ? : Well I mean, when things got tough, michael broke up with Lachlan thinking it would help both of them...does that count?who thinks their partner turned out a different person than they thought ? : They were both pretty open with who they were when they first met. who is more likely to cheat ? : I wanna say Lachlan when he’s drunk......who is the more experienced ( sexually or otherwise ) ? : Lachlan is def more experiencedwho hates/dislikes their significant other’s friends ? : Michael hated Nicky for a while for taking his keys lmao. But got over it. who wants to go to social gatherings the most ? : NEITHER OF THEM. They’d rather just stay home and make out. who is most likely to be dishonest ? : ....Lachlanwho is more emotionally closed off ? how does this affect their partner ? : I mean, Neither of them really? If I had to say someone, it’d be Lachlan. who is the dessert person ? : Michael, for sure. who is more conservative ? : NEITHERwho hates/dislikes oral sex ? : why does this question exist? Neither of them. 

[hyunjinrp]

“When’s the last time you slept? Lachael

“Yeah, I don’t know.” Michael spoke, rubbing his eyes with the heels of his palms. He honestly didn’t know when he had slept last, all the days and nights were blending together. He couldn’t even tell you what day it was, or even what month. It was a scary thing when you thought about it, but he didn’t have the energy to do so. 

Everything that was happening was weighing on him like he had the entire ocean on his chest. The things with the club, and now the injury to Lachlan’s leg, not to mention having to start a home from scratch. Michael had been scouting websites for cheap or free furniture, staying up at night when Lachlan was in pain, all while the anxiety of the club swirled in him. Every time he heard an engine, his heart matched the tone. 

“Don’t worry about it, okay? I’m fine.”