#m; michael

[sarawritesx]

starter for @spellbindingnights

It really wasn't easy to hide his nervousness over the weekend getaway. The plan was set into motion and he just had to grab a perfect moment. Ever since he became aware of his feelings towards Alma and confessed his love to her, he knew she was the one for life. There was no denying in his head that one day he wanted to marry her, which old Mike would have found absurd. But, he wanted a family with her, a big one, and marriage was a first step in their forever story.

After managing to talk to her father and brother alone where he laid out his desire to propose, the conversation got quite emotional. There were a few jabs thrown his way, along with a warning, but in the end they were pleased with it. They have accepted Michael and saw how much he loved and respected Alma.

Walking down the beach as they reached the shore and got away from the big city for the weekend, he felt content, hold her hand after a nice romantic dinner and just making their way back to the airbnb. "You know, I'm so happy we got to do this. I like being back to work and all, but this feels really nice. Are you enjoying yourself?"he asked and gently squeezed her hand while his free one, once again for the hundredth time tonight, brushed over his pocket to make sure the ring was there.

[fxndomadventures]

@araneorum asked you've been on my mind for quite some time. / salome to michael !

"I don't know whether that's a good thing or not. When people think of me most of the time they are thinking about ways to kill me so excuse me if i'm a bit paranoid about it." He glances at her and then goes back to his computer "We know there are several ways that a woman can have a man on her mind, i hope you enjoyed the fact that it was me being as i am at least an attractive man." Michael then laughs brightly "All kidding aside what brought me into your mind?"

[meaningful-negativitymoves]

Okay...the conversation was becoming stranger by each second. It crossed Gary’s mind that this dude may be a leader of some sort of a cult, and he was just about to cut this meeting short by asking him politely to leave. He may have used lots of drugs already in his life, but he had enough brain left to not join a cult. “I’m not a churchgoing person but if One exists then the Other should too. ....Can you now?” His voice was a bit skeptical, but he was rather curious how would Michael actually prove that to him. Gary wasn’t scared of saying no, but what actually stopped him from rejecting the offer was the last sentence of Michael’s. He’s played with the idea of killing his old man so many times, but only attempted to do it once, and even then he chickened out of doing it. That fucker deserved to die, to put an end to all the pain he brought on him and his mother every single day. Gary eventually walked up to Michael to take a seat beside him, and without any hesitation answered his question.

“Yeah I am. Just tell me what to do and I will do it without a second thought.”  

Michael then chuckles and looks over Gary, then he lifts his hand to his hair line "Before I tell you what to do you might want to know who I am Gary. Have you even read a bible or at least the parts of the Revelation?" He cocks an eyebrow before lifting up his hair and showing him his mark "The mark of the beast Gary. You would be following the Antichrist into battle just for a piece of your father. DO you think you can pay the payment at the very end when even I will outlive my usefulness because my father isn't known for his mercy Gary." Michael then tilts his head to the side and then gestures to the book set in front of him on the table "Those are the plans that I must complete before you can kill your father, before you can know what his blood will feel like running over your hands. You help me with that and I'll make sure that your father's death is for you only to decide." He smirks and places a pen in Gary's hand you can even pick what you will and won't do since you will be the first of many to help me on this journey."

@kingdom-of-vanity

[hausofdahlia]

❝ I do not recall praying for company. ❞

fear not for i am with you – be not dismayed for i am your god. i will strengthen you. i will help you. i will uphold you with my righteous right hand.

Michael finds no amounts of distress about himself or his vessel, a perfect suit that comforts every inch of his true self.

      ❝ Why have you come here? ❞

[fxndomadventures]

@araneorum asked "It's amazing how fragile the human skeleton can be." / salome to michael !

"And how satisfying it is to hear them break under your own hands. the moving of the broken bones and the screams that come with it are like music to the ear." Michael then glances over at her with an evil smirk on his face and a tilt to his head "What brought this up Salome? Neither one of us has been all that involved in the torture part of this operation. The end is coming soon Salome and then all the world will wish that i was never born."

[sarawritesx]

starter for @thechiyonosakenyc

Michael absolutely enjoyed coming to this bar with his buddies, either from work or from his college. They served good drinks, had great music, and there were always some hot chicks around that would easily steal his attention. But that was until he noticed her - Abby What first started with her just serving them drinks eventually became two of them chit chatting, maybe even casually flirting, to Mike joining her for the smoke break in the back alley. She was young, gorgeous to look at, fun to talk to and he'd always tip her nice at the end of the night. Tonight, however, Mike came on his own. After things have went wrong during a rescue mission downtown, he needed a drink and to be alone. But he figured it'd be better for his mental state if he'd get just to talk to her at least for a bit. He was there just a bit before her shift, already finishing his beer, starting off easy, when he saw her behind the counter. "Well, well, look who it is. If it isn't my most favorite person in this whole joint?"he mused with a forced smile on his features. "How're you doing, doll?"

[sarawritesx]

starter for @moonlightdance​​

What was supposed to be a peaceful day in the office turned out to be a full on movie like action on the streets, literally - Michael had a lot of interesting stories to tell during his time in the army, as well as the SWAT member, now officer as well. But it was never this intense, risky, dangerous. But that’s what you get when a police veteran and a lunatic with bomb experience puts one in a city bus full of innocent people. He was lead by the adrenaline, his sense of duty, when eventually he ended up onboard on it and mission began; save everyone, find the maniac. 

Two passengers and five colleagues dead after over three hours of crazy chase through town and ending at the airport, all followed by many TV crews, Michael was finally out of the bus with the last person onboard that was driving; the bus collided with an old airplane that was put there on purpose, the bomb exploding in the process. The maniac was caught, but not before a few of his men died after reaching the others place where he also has put the bomb in, knowing they would figure out it was him and come after him. The adrenaline was still shaking through him, the full extent of what happened not sinking in just yet. He was in his tactical gear, face and arms covered in dirt due to him being under the moving bus when he tried to disable the bomb. There was a cut on the side of his arm, his body was pretty beaten and bruised for sure, but he didn’t feel any of it. He got out of the building of the airport, making sure those who were on the bus are alright and taken care of by the medics. They were all thanking him, every person still in shock over what happened; and even though his mind was constantly on the mission Alma did rush through his mind a couple of times, thinking if she knew what was happening, hoping she didn’t because he didn’t want her to freak out, and he tried, he tried so hard to get out of this alive with these people, because he just wanted to go back to her. 

[fxndomadventures]

Still... none of them? Don't you worry you might be a touch too... picky with who is going to survive? This is the fifth time you've come back with no one. You keep doing this and it's going to be an entire world of ten people." He chuckled darkly, leaning back in his seat. Not that he cared much who Michael saved, as long as himself and his sister had been included. Anyone else? They were simply blood at his feet, one more body to wade through.

"Tell me more though. Tell me what was the worst thing you saw there. Who died in the most gruesome way?" Perhaps he wasn't the source of logic he earlier pretended to me. Perhaps Darius truly was as malicious.

Did you at least bring me something?" He cocked an eyebrow up.

Michael looks at Darius and smiles "Of course I brought you something but I don't know if you'll like it or not." He brings out a jewelers box and sets it down in front of him "The person who this belonged to doesn't need it anymore and besides that it goes better with your skin tone. I thought of you when I saw it." He smiles at him and raises an eyebrow "Go ahead and open it. I want to know if you like it." Michael slides the box across the table to him

"Yes, I do worry that there won't be enough people to sustain a new world with the way things are going but Father didn't leave me a very big list of people he wants to live past the Outpost stage of this."He sighs and shakes his head then starts to pace the room slowly "I on the other hand would let the one's that survived all love and let them kill the weakest of our numbers so that only the strongest survive."

"Well, aren't you a naughty boy. You want to know about that do you?I guess I can tell you for the small price of a kiss afterwards." Michael gets a thoughtful look on his face" I would say that the most gruesome was when someone was roasted alive over the flames of the fireplace in my office. I could hear his screams before I could smell him cooking."

@antioceas