Staying up to write a Jonesmith crack fic omg I’m such a fat chud
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Staying up to write a Jonesmith crack fic omg I’m such a fat chud
if there was an alternate universe where Micky were the only monkee still alive, how would you feel?
“I’d probably be getting the best sleep that I never got while I was alive,” Mike joked, looking at Davy and Peter who laughed with him, “Ohh…uhh…well, in seriousness, I think I’d be glad not to be the last Monkee standing. I think I’d be very lonely and very depressed, so I’d be glad not to be last.”
“Same goes for me.” Davy admitted.
“Me too.” Peter murmured, “I wouldn’t be able to take seeing everyone go.”
Micky held his face in his hand, going quiet as he considered this, “I…I don’t know what to think. If I were the only one standing, I think I’d just do my best to honor their memory. I’d probably spend the rest of my life singing our songs and performing. Doing that, it would keep them with me, you know?”
“I don’t think there would be anybody better suited to keep the Monkees alive…” Mike reached over and patted Micky’s arm, “I’d want it to be you.”
“Yeah, same here.” Davy agreed, “He’s so talented and one of the greatest showmen of the group, if not the best showman. I can think of no one better.”
“Thank you, guys, I appreciate it…” Micky forced a smile but he had to turn away to sniff and wipe his face.
“Aww, Micky, don’t cry…” Peter hugged his arm, frowning.
“I’m okay..” Micky smiled again, but he was lying.
tickle tickle Peter
Peter immediately burst into giggles, playfully swatting the person away, “I’m ticklish! Stoopp!” But he was grinning the whole time.
Davy, I’m taller than you by abt one inch, heheh
“Everybody’s taller than me….” Davy folded his arms and pouted.
Its me! The cutest kitten evaluator! Here to evaluate your kittens cuteness! *Picks up silver*
Hmmmm...... WOW!!!!! THIS IS THE CUTEST KITTEN IVE EVER SEEN IN MY WHOLE LIFE!!!!
But that one... *points to davy* could use some work.. maybe take him to a groomer?
“Meow?” Silver tilted her head then purred and closed her eyes, content where she was almost like she knew that she was being complimented.
Davy made a face, “Wha—you must be joking! First off, I am adorable and second—“
“It’s just a joke, Dave…” Mike held him back but he tried to hold back a smirk, “Even though they’re totally on the money.”
Davy sent him a dirty look.
*Sneaks into the house and leaves Micky a bowl of chilli and a malt with a note that says "You're so pretty <3 Xoxo" and runs away*
“Ooh chili and a malt!” Micky’s eyes lit up when he discovered the gifts left for him. When he saw the note, he started to feel a little bashful, “Awwww stoooppp. Whoever this is is too nice…well, can’t let this go to waste!”
He happily dug in, praying in his head that whoever left him these had a fantastic day.
my room is a disorganised mess and then I have 24 different monkees sections because I need to catalogue everything correctly
gonna be very very slammed at work for the next week and won't be on the blog much... just stopping in to say:
michael nesmith <3 love u <3
