#michael starter

[scvcnt]

plot: muse a has been friends with your brother since middle school, and growing up never really saw you as anything but the brother's sister. now we’re at the reception for his wedding and you look beautiful in your dress. (can have a crush/married to someone else/hate him/ i just really want to test this muse)

“I can’t believe he’s actually done it,” he said with a laugh as he approached the other with two glasses of wine in his hand. “But i will say, those vows were beautiful and I couldn’t be happier for him,” he said with a smile as he held the glass out to her. “Are you enjoying yourself?”

[chaoticbynature-archived]

“You knew Mikhail. I’m different now.”

[mxgicum]

plot; give mike some tlc, hes having a bout of depression, as a side affect of his medication. open for males, pref who bottom, but again someone a little older, so they arent confused about mikes issues, but all mature and loving?

"I dont know.” Michael grumbled when his lover inquired about wanting to go out. It was Mike’s day off, and usually he had already filled their day with plans. He was having, what he himself dubbed, a ‘down day’. He had asked his doctor about these feelings, and she assured him it was a side affect of his medication. He just wanted to sit at home and eat frozen yogurt. He didnt want to get dressed properly and go out. He didnt even want to be loved by his partner, all he wanted was to wallow in himself. “Is there any chance you can take Roxy on her walk?”

[coxrageous]

starter for @avajustbc

it felt good to be home, he had to admit. the college life was definitely his scene, but it got way too wild and he could use the normal life again. of course he had missed his family, but his bed was the thing he had missed the most. it was fair to say every opportunity he got, he spent it in bed. unfortunately for him, he was still a human being who had to survive on food. so, he finally made his way downstairs, still a bed head and shirtless. “morning.” he yawned as he was making his way downstairs from the stairs, even though he had no idea what time it was. it wasn’t until he walked into the kitchen that he noticed his little sister and her friend on the couch in the living room, taking a few steps back to make sure he wasn’t hallucinating. “do you girls want something to eat?” eyeing the stranger in his living room, as it was complete eye candy for him. 

[mxgicum]

open for males. 

"We look hot as fuck.” Michael commented. He turned to grin at his fiance. “Goddamn, brunch is so not prepared for us.” They were going to brunch with their parents, to talk about wedding plans.

[coxrageous]

starter for @khcleesis based on ( x ) 

it felt good to be home, michael had to admit. though the college life was definitely his scene, seeing as he loved the fact that he could make his own rules. the amount of girls he brought back to his dorm room was more than he ever brought home. it was the second day that he was back, he had just taken a shower and decided to go shirtless downstairs, wearing nothing but his sweatpants. “morning..” he yawned as he walked down the stairs into the living room, not even realizing that his sister had a friend with. it was when his gaze fell upon the stranger in his house that he frowned, eyeing her from her head to her toes before nodding. she was definitely attractive and looked quite mature for her age. not that it bothered michael any bit because as long as one was of age, he would sleep with anyone. 

[mxgicum]

open for males, pref vers/tops

plot; his supervisor/teacher/instructor killed himself, and michael is having a tough time dealing with it.  he doesnt do well with death, because of his own medical issues he fears his own end is sooner than later.

Mike was home from work early. Even before his lover. He was sitting in their little apartment, a mug in front of him that was once hot coffee, now colder than ice. He looked up when he heard the door open, then looked back down at the mug. “Sorry.” He apologized, something he did not often do. “I got sent home early. My uhm...” Mike’s breath caught in his throat. He was usually a smooth talker, always happy to hear his own voice. “Sorry.” He just repeated, deciding not to continue with his previous thought. 

[mxgicum]

plot; either online date, or they met out and decided to start seeing each other. they probs havent had sex, just coffee, lunch, a dinner and this is their fourth date. mike is trying to be a respectable adult, go on real dates. hes growing up! someone who is a male, and a bottom pref please jump on this respectable wolf!

"Sorry I’m late.” Michael apologized as he sat down at the table. It was a nice restaurant, he feared his date had been embarrassed waiting almost 45 minutes for him. “I really am.” This was only their fourth date, and Michael had always been on time. He felt terrible, he really did. But damn, if he didnt look good to make up to it. “I ended up having to go to the E.R. for my last few hours, and left late, then had to wash off vomit. I just dont trust the showers at the hospital.” He explained, looking at the menu. The waitress was a quick one, and Michael ordered his drink when she popped up, asking for a few more minutes with the rest of the menu. “If it makes you feel better, it was not an enjoyable drive home. I’m going to have to get my car detailed.”