Jun 10, 2018
dedan can you cuddle me cuz I miss you 😭😭
“....Cuddle you? You really want that?”
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dedan can you cuddle me cuz I miss you 😭😭
“....Cuddle you? You really want that?”
“Think I found a snuggle-buddy for the night...”
"Tell me what all the sighing's about." //so rry I can't resist Florence
“Have you seen the world that we live in?”
How do you like your mapo tofu? <,,,<
”It is pretty good, Shirou-kun!”
Show Me Your Teeth (Closed; Mayhemnight-mike, Non-Citta)
At the hand on his shoulder Mike turns quickly, letting the car go and lashing out at Mike.
“Back off”
Well shit, he didn’t think this Mike was around. mayhem’s own car was fucking up and he needed spare parts for mutt, what better place to find parts then from an exact replica? It was kinda hard to drive the car with no keys though, mayhem being forced to try and tear off the parts he needed instead and carry them back.
He’d been so focused on trying to tear apart the vehicle that Mike had been able to sneak up on him. Kinda embarrassing.
“move along mikey, I’m just taking what I need” Mayhem drawled, waving his hand dismissively at Mike, somehow thinking that maybe the guy would simply turn around and leave. Tch. No way.
To be honest, Mike had a feeling it would be this Mike, of all Mikes. No other Mike would even think of trying to rip off parts for a car. Nor had the strength to do it, either.
He backed away a little when lashed at, tilting his head. "Taking what you need? Whoa, whoa, whoa, off my car?"
He hesitated for a minute - the last thing he wanted to do was pull this guy off of Mutt and possibly get bitten himself. And with this Mike, that was something he would rather not deal with.
"Look, there's a bunch of parts in the supply closet in the garage. Wanna check there instead? You might find what you're lookin' for there."
The main floor at HQ is dark and empty when Mike walks in. But then the lights flick on and Texas bursts out from behind the counter while tossing a fistful of confetti. "SURPRISE!"
Mike was going to head to bed. It had been a long day for the Burner, but a good one.
He walks in the HQ, rubbing an eye and trying to fight back a yawn. When the lights come on, though, his eyes shut tight.
When his eyes open, he finds Texas, and laughs. "Oh, hey there, Tex!" He picks up a piece of confetti off of his jacket, looking around the room. "Wasn't expecting that."
"Red String of Fate"
76. Our muses are destined to meet in an Emergency waiting room.
It was another one of those ‘happy accidents’ for Mike Chilton. And by ‘happy accidents,’ that meant breaking his leg in six places. That’s what you get for jumping out of your car 10 stories up and landing in a scrap heap.
Banged up, scraped, and numb from the copious amounts of painkillers being pumped into his system, the Burner made himself comfortable on the stretcher. He had been put in the waiting room temporarily as the nurses who carried him looked for the doctor to notify that he was here again.
His head lulled over to one side to try and sleep everything off, as usual, when he saw a familiar face.
"Dutch?" He questioned. It must’ve been the painkillers, he thought. "What’re you doin’ here?"
