#starter: michael

[boysfromtheburbs]

Open starter!

Open to: tops/bottoms/verse

Potential relationships: Colleague, secretary, intern, etc.

"I already told you, I don't have time!" Michael practically barked, reeling himself in before he slammed his fists on the table. The man had been absolutely swamped, making calls, sending emails, sitting in meeting after meeting, and it looked like he was going to be working through lunch, as well. Huffing a sigh, he broke his gaze from his screens, setting them squarely on the other man. "What is it? Please, tell me that it's urgent and can't wait."

[breakmedcwn]

Based off of this!

   Another night, another party. It was mind numbing and that was the reason he held them. It was his way of coping or rather not dealing with all of the shit in his life. He didn't think twice about the fact that he lived in an apartment building. That the music and the noise might offend some neighbors. Apparently there was a new tenant from what one of the other people told him. That didn't mean anything to him since he didn't talk to anyone that really lived there. Instead he was focused on trying to get high and have a good time. Joints were being passed around, the drinks were flowing. He was taking a drag off a joint in the kitchen. A bottle of beer was in his grasp and he took a swig. There was suddenly pounding on the door and he was tempted to ignore it. More than a few people were glancing towards the door that was in the living room. He let out a sigh before he pushed his way through. A girl stumbled but he ignored the dirty look being sent his way. His hand shot out to yank the door open," Can I help you?"

[untilwcblccd-blog]

Her words seemed to linger in the air. Michael could tell that she wasn't comfortable standing in front of him. Especially given the circumstances. He knew that she would probably rather be anywhere else," So you are pregnant?" His eye brows shot up but he didn't say anything else. Instead he focused on taking a drag off his cigar," So go back to that husband of yours, tell him that it's his." He knew for a fact that if she was pregnant that it would be his child. It wasn't his proudest moment, sleeping with a married woman. He shifted his weight and took the cigar from his mouth," You are the one who said you didn't want me."

[boysfromtheburbs]

Open starter: Michael Open to: tops, bottoms, verse Plot: it’s Father’s Day and y/m wants to celebrate him (in whatever form that takes!) Connections: Fellow dad, best friend’s/neighbor’s/son’s friend, his own best friend, neighbor, etc. Feel free to assume!

“Hm?” Michael peered over his reading glasses, over the rim of his Sunday paper, eyeing the man on the other side with a skeptical, yet amused expression. “You know, you’re supposed to celebrate Father’s Day with your own dad, right?” He chuckled before folding the paper up and settling it on the table beside him. “Besides, I’m not big on gifts, anyways. You know that. But…I’ll bite. What d’ya got?”

[breakmedcwn]

   "What are you doing?" asked Michael, standing in the doorway. He had been a bit shocked to wake up to see his pregnant wife laying in bed beside him. Needless to say he had started to freak out considering he didn't like the idea of her going out. Especially given the fact that it was so late. He had been pacing until he heard the car pull up. There she was, in her pajamas and his sweater. She was also holding a Mcdonalds bag. He took a breath before reaching to take the bag from her," I told you if you were craving something to let me know and that I would get it."

[soldefied]

michael almedia's t a g d r o p !!

[untilwcblccd-blog]

      "What are you doing here?" asked Michael, not even looking up since he knew she was there. The last time that he had seen her he had been telling her not to come around anymore. Mostly because the last thing that he wanted was trouble. If anyone had found out about their relationship it would end horribly for him. He continued to mess with the parts that were in front of him," I told you that you weren't welcome and we are closed, the door wasn't supposed to be open."

[untilwcblccd-blog]

     "Put your clothes on," stated Michael, doing his best to keep himself calm. Normally he had no problems keeping himself in check. Though it had been a while since he had fucked a woman. Even longer since he had seen one naked. Though he hadn't intended on changing that with the girl that was in front of him," Put your clothes on and walk out of here and we can act like this never happened, understood?"