#lilmichaeldarlin

[jubileenas]

‹   ･ ｡ ♡ *   ―  closed  starter  for  @lilmichaeldarlin.

‘     oh  my,   would  you  look  at  what  the  cat  dragged  in,     ’     leena  announced  rather  loudly,   eyes  darting  up  at  michael.     she'd  been  waiting  for  her  friends  to  arrive,   so  to  say  she  was  a  bit  disappointed  when  she  noticed  him  instead  was  an  understatement.    ‘    what  are  you  doing  here     ?     s’already  9  pm,   a  bit  past  your  bedtime,   don’t  you  think     ?     ’     she  took  a  sip  from  her  drink  before  breathing  out  a  sigh  and  continuing,     ‘     besides,   they  don’t  sell  juiceboxes  here  so  you’re  going  to  have  to  go  somewhere  else  to  ruin  someone’s  night.     ’

[darlingwcndy]

‹   ･ ｡ ◈ ° ˖    »  closed starter for @lilmichaeldarlin.

❛     alright,   budge  over,   i  have  one  tub  of  ben   &   jerry's,   two  spoons,   and  downloaded  the  first  three  episodes  of   the  haunting  of  hill  house   on  netflix,     ❜     wendy  declared  as  she  handed  michael  the  spoons  and  ice  cream,   ready  to  log  into  her  netflix  account  in  order  to  start  the  first  episode.     ❛     because  i  know  you’re  not  too  fond  on  horror  we  can  eat  ice  cream  straight  from  the  tub,   but  please  don’t  tell  mom  because  i  don’t  want  her  to  know  i’m  raising  you  to  become  a  deviant.     ❜

[dotmcenery-blog]

my lips are sealed

“Okay heres the tea. I honestly didn’t get the memo about Santa until a couple of years ago. By a couple I actually mean like in high school. My mom didn’t want to tell me.”

[girlrags-blog]

16,18!!

ice cream, candy, pie or cookies?

     dulce de leche o.o

are you a jedi master?

     i wiSH

munterview !!

[olliefox]

 { ; @lilmichaeldarlin ~

    ---- oliver looked over at mike, “hey you wanna go out?” he asked, giving a shrug. “like hang?”

[captainxzarina]

t i n k a

T: How quick are they to cry?

She’s not one to resort to that but she will cry if she is betrayed or stabbed in the back by the people she cares about.  

I: In general, are they organized or messy?

She doesn’t have too much clutter in her life, but things can get unorganized when she is working on a new experiment. 

N: Are they clumsy and/or prone to accidents?

She isn’t clumsy but she is prone to accidents when it comes to science. 

K: What do their Youtube suggestions look like?

She doesn’t watch a lot of youtube when when she does she’s drawn to music playlists to put on while she works. 

A: Who are their exes? Do they still keep in touch?

HA. Zarina does not have any exes, she’s never been in a relationship. 

[mvrmvduke-blog]

💛!

Posted! Found here.

[tnxgled]

[text] I have a surprise for you!

[text]: Oh that’s amazing!

[text]: Do I lie and say that I have one for you? 

[text]: Because I can bake you something super quickly 

[text]: But don’t worry, it’ll be the most delicious thing you ever tasted. Promise.

[slightlylcst-blog]

texting ; michael

@lilmichaeldarlin

slightly: so like

slightly: you ever think about how creative people were to like

slightly: look at a whole ass cluster of stars and be like

slightly: ‘yeah thatms a fuckin polar bear’?

[dotmcenery-blog]

✉ ☠

Send ✉ for an 2 AM text

DOT: sometimes i feel like cardi b lives in my brain in mini form and like speaks for me do you ever feel like that?

Send ☠ for a threatening message

DOT: MICHAEL I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD IF YOU EVER THROW SOMETHING AT ME ACROSS THE HALL AGAIN I’LL SMACK YOU

[lilcloverlove]

♘

accepting \ nonsexual acts of intimacy 

♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort

:: flashback about five years :: 

It had snowed– a lot. Enough that they were trapped on Gyeoul property for at least the night until they could shovel their way towards the road come morning. He hoped Michael hadn’t gotten in trouble for it from his parents– they knew the storm was coming, but it was challenging to stop the kids from getting together anyway. From the looks of his Mother on the phone happily chatting, it seemed to be okay.

The blanket fort was a must have. A shelter within a shelter, made of patchwork quilts handmade from Tae’s sisters and mother, and one even by himself. A few gifted from friends who knew the large family always needed added warmth in the winter in such an old house. The colorful blankets seemed to match the interior even in this state, roped with practice against hooks used for hanging plants on the walls and ceiling, and currently empty from the time of year.

The hundred-year-old house creaked in the wind, pelts of ice and snowflakes blurred the windows while they worked to make the inside cozy and safe. His sisters were baking, their laughter coming through the open layout as he balanced on a chair and pulled the entire fort up in one good go. It was more a palace now– they all could sleep here comfortably.

Scents of smore’s wafted in, freshly made marshmallow, and the crunch of graham crackers made memories of warmer weather break through his foggy mind. The kitchen held music, a jazzy beat that he was sure came from an old record player his mother fixed up herself. He looked at Michael and wondered if he’d survive a night with so many women and himself, he might have omitted that this always turned into a family affair and privacy would be limited.

Though lost in thoughts, he couldn’t help but think he’d have liked to have a little brother as well. He loved having five baby sisters, but there was something special about a brother too. It’s a piece of his life he’d never have experience in, not directly at least– and Michael didn’t need one as John would be there for him forever. So Thumper had to admit minor defeat there, he could be a friend– the best of them.

He raced up the steps to grab pillows off of everyone’s beds, the spare blankets tossed down the steps, and it took a little time, but eventually, they dragged all the cushions from the couch under the palace fort. All his sisters piled in with their pajamas on, snacks overflowing in bowls and various containers. His mother placed a cardboard box of juice boxes and cups with water & crazy straws.

The night was made up of trying on various things per usual. Thumper currently had on a feathered scarf and a bejeweled vest and was animatedly retelling an adventure that involved running from a wildly large deer with massive antlers with Bambi. But eventually, each person slumped down, the sugar rush making them slushy like the walkways and Thumper was the last to plop back and sigh.

Starring up at the roof of the quilted tent, he frowned. Wondering if graduating high school would awaken something new in him. He wanted his life always to be walking a line of challenging and exciting. Thumper wasn’t bored often, and he didn’t have the patience for it, but it was scary to think about the future. To not be sure where he was headed even when the time was walking you towards it.

He sat up, threading his hand to his cheek and rested his elbow on his knee, the blanket pooled around his waist and looked at them all sleeping. It was close quarters, but it wasn’t awkward, Thumper remained convinced it was impossible to be in their household when touch and snuggling came with their last name. Michael seemed content that he would sleep well.

Tae scooted forward to kiss each of his sister’s cheeks, tucking them better into their spots, and correcting the pillows, so they didn’t take out the ropes. He pulled hair from their face, and he lovingly made sure each of them looked like they could sleep through the night. He drew Michael’s blanket up last, them taking up part of the circled wedge of the fort and sharing the largest one. Thankful this wasn’t weird or overstepping his boundaries.

“Night guys,” he said quietly to himself and slid down and settled himself to sleep.  

[tinkasbell]

carthay was a fairly large city, so how tinka managed to run into the youngest darling so often remained a mystery. they’d spoken only once since peter returned, and that was how tinka had wanted it. “ beginning to think you’re stalking me, little darling, ” she said as she turned to face the other blond. “ your sister paying you to keep eyes on me or something? ” / @lilmichaeldarlin

[barrelselick]

closed starter for @lilmichaeldarlin

barrel was, if anything, famously terrible at flirting — but it didn’t stop them from doing it whenever they were bored or felt like they needed attention. furthermore, some people were just way too fun to flirt with. one of those people being his classmate, michael darling. mike didn’t seem to reciprocate the flirting all too much, but he didn’t protest, either. on the way out of school, the youngest selick caught up to his class peer. “mikey d! what’s up?” he smiles, walking beside him. “don’t you think it’s weird how pretty soon we’ll walk out of these gates for the last time?” he asks, “y’think you’ll miss school? or at least miss getting to hang out with me every day?”

[darlingmatriarch-blog]

what’s your favorite memory of when the kids were young?

      ❝  THIS LITTLE BAKING COMPETITION  we had in the house .  it’s more of a family memory really ,  but it was the first time we did something unconventional with the kids  —  you know ,  other than the usual walk in the park or beach trip .  i wonder if they still remember a thing …  it was boys versus girls ,  &  george was really confident that he would win because well ,  that’s george for you ,  but also because he had both john  &  michael on his team ;  so wendy  &  i decided to recruit nana .  it made no difference of course ,  but at least the teams were even now .  i think my wonderful husband forgot that nor john or michael knew how to read back then ,  whereas wendy was already learning her polysyllables  &  numbers .  long story short ,  george was in charge of doing the dishes for a whole week ,  but i don’t think he minded it at all .  it was definitely fun ,  &  the kitchen was a big mess afterwards  —  michael had too much fun with the flour .  ❞

honesty hour !  /  @georgexdarling ,  @wendydarlxng ,  @johnisdarling ,  @lilmichaeldarlin

[olliefox]

text --> mikey

oliver: wanna party like pornstars?

oliver: ;)

[tinkabcll]

@lilmichaeldarlin

“mike!” tink called out towards the open window as she leaned on her bike. the minute she found the set of multi flavored candy canes at the store she knew she had to buy them for her friend. “you’ll never believe what i found!” she chirped, hand excitedly waving the present in the air.