#mig-rivas

[marlsbuck]

slurred words

“MIG!” Marley squealed at the mention of her best friend. “Migaroo, Miggy Mig, my actual soul mate.” She paused. “Platonic, of course. But he is so, so, so pretty and I love him SO fuckin’ much.” Giggling, Marley covered her mouth at the use of the swear. “‘Scuse my language I just really cannot put into words how much I absolutely adore Mig.” A soft smile spread over her lips. “I honest to god don’t know what I’d do without him. He has seen me at my lowest, ugliest points in life and he still loves me. You know how wild that is? What a beautiful heart he has to have?! He just radiates love, y’know?” She grins. “I trust him more than I trust any other human on this planet and I would, without a doubt or second thought, lay down and die for him.” Nodding, Marley knocked back another shot. “He really did help me learn how to love myself again. And that I’m worthy of other people’s love. A lot of the reason I am the way I am is because of everything he’s done for me.” Marley had to stop, sighing and blinking back tears. “If y’all aren’t careful I’m gonna start cryin’ on ya. That’s how much I love Mig. You get one of us, you get both. Them’s the rules.” 

[fallcnx]

🎄 – a kiss under the mistletoe

it wasn’t rare for fallon to spend the holidays around mig, they were pretty much regulars at the hotel and that continued to the staff holiday parties as well. she’d arrived early this year, there to help set up decorations. she put a thumbtack into the wood of the center of the doorway, tightly securing the mistletoe in place. she didn’t realize it until it was too late, but she managed to lean over too far. there was no way for the girl to catch herself — she was doomed — she shut her eyes but instead of landing on the ground, she felt arms. opening her eyes she smiled as they met mig’s, “do you make it a habit to be at the right place at the right time or did i just get lucky?” she let out a laugh before her eyes glanced up, remembering what she was doing on the ladder in the first place. “oh — uh, we don’t have to—” she began before she watched him look up himself. before she had a chance to finish his sentence he closed the space between them and gave her the opportunity to kiss his lips. 

[ohlara]

❝ i hear the hotel bar is open late. ❞

“so you’re suggesting we make out little sinful trip down there right? i say we leave our phones here and just see where the night takes us.”

[jackscnallen]

☀ Does the mun listen to you while writing or not? 

“does nessa listen to me?” jackson listened to the question and a laugh escaped his pink lips. “i mean, she does for the most part. a lot of the time she watches a movie or a tv show and gets traits from there to add to my personality. i’m a finished and unfinished muse all at once.” 

[bcckettsims]

slurred words

“Mig is like the third brother that I wished I would have had when I was growing up.  I should have had a twin,” he said, eyes getting wide as he realized the genius of what he was saying.  “We would have been unstoppable if we were twins.  But honestly, the man has taste.  In food, in hawaiian shirts, in music, in everything.  Earlier someone asked if I thought things happened for a reason or something like that and I really do believe that.  More specifically I think that me and Mig were supposed to be roommates.  I couldn’t imagine anything else right now.  I’m so thankful for him and his friendship and whatever happens I hope he knows that.”

[nicoletterogers]

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Nic grins widely. “Rivas? Yall are giving me some of my favorite people to talk about, aren’t you?” The alcohol made it looser for her to talk about things--though her overall mood was still heavy from the night before. “Look, this kid is BRILLIANT. Like literally a genius. How can he not be? Moon. Cheese.”  She laughes slightly and shakes her head. “Ok, but like seriously--he’s one of the best. He’s kind, he’s caring, doesn’t take himself to seriously and clearly is a good person. Like how can you not love him--he’s like a puppy in the best way and I’d do just about anything for him. Just about--don’t you dare get any ideas, Mig.” She wagged her fingers and too another drink.

[magnoliawhetstone]

secrets

secrets :   my  muse  sharing/confiding  their  deepest,  darkest  secret  with  your  muse.

there is a long silence, as lia’s eyes are trained on her fingers. her focus is on the smooth texture of her freshly manicured nails, desperately trying to get her heart to stop hammering her chest. the words sit heavy on her tongue, her lips standing guard to keep them as prisoners within her. “mig--i...i’m not...” she takes a deep breath and closes her eyes, as if not visually seeing him will trick the guards to letting down the gates and the thoughts through. “i’m broken. messy. i’m the kind of thing you find at the end cap of a store on clearance--y’know, where the box is banged up and its been opened and that’s why its on clearance to begin with? and i can’t get it right--i’ve never been able to. even when i’ve gotten close to fixing it, i end up messing up and we’re back to square one.” her eyes were shut tighter now, restricting the tears threatening to fall. “my biggest fear in life is being unlovable--and there is nothing more unlovable than something that doesn’t work? my parents confirmed it when they sent me away.” lia’s voice cracked and she buried her face in her hands, muffling the next works. “i--wish i was more but i’m not and i’m sorry. i’m so so sorry.”

[ohlara]

💃

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

her big dick energy.