#c:Mike

[cassiemeadows]

"Well, it's the first time I've been aware that we're boyfriend and girlfriend. not sure when the actual first time was." She snickered, allowing her head to come to rest on his shoulders. "You know, most guys will jump through hoops not to commit to you. I think being so committed you forgot to tell me is a first." As much as she was teasing him, it was clear she took no offence to it. "It's better," she agreed, though his comments had her eyebrows raising. "I wouldn't have minded if you wanted to take a picture. Or a video, whatever works for you. If I'd have known you liked dirty pictures, I'd have sent you some already." She let out a small sigh of contentment. After everything that had gone down, Mike had been more supportive than she ever could have hoped for. If she wasn't already sure she was into him, what he'd done for her today would seal the deal. "Well, it's been a long day for the both of us. Sometimes a sprint is better than a marathon, you know?" She wasn't sure if that made sense. "I know that's not a real saying, but you get it." She looked up at him, stretching her neck to kiss his cheek gently. "You know, I wouldn't worry about it. You have a whole year to think of the perfect gift for me. You'll pull through."

Mike shot her a look of slight confusion before letting out a chuckle. "Right, this was technically our first as boyfriend and girlfriend. I will say that I had no complaints about the sex before this, either, just FYI. Still just as good as the first time, if not better." His arm automatically went around her as she curled up next to him, throwing another grin her way at the self-praising. "You really did. If it wasn't creepy or weird to do so, I one hundred percent would've gotten out my phone to take a picture so I could properly remember it. Guess my imagination will have to do...or, you know, the real deal. Whatever suits me at the time." His lips found their way to her temple, pressing a small kiss there before chuckling and giving a small shrug in response. "I feel like I definitely could've gone longer, but someone didn't make that as easy for me today." He traced his finger against her arm, genuinely still shocked at the turn of events the day had brought them. This was the last place he expected to end up. He was glad it did, though. After everything, they both deserved a moment to let off some steam. "I can already say that next Christmas is gonna be hard to live up to after all this."

[halloweenstrangers]

"Right.." Normally in these situations, Mike would've gotten out a cigarette to smoke but he quit long ago. He turned up the collar of his trench coat and turned to Henry.

"Remind me again why I agreed to this?"

@hellbleided oop hope u don't mind.

[sm0kebreaks]

Angel of the Vast

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[tinkerxtrixie]

“Mike!” Trixie caught up with the man, rather than running, she flitted her wings over towards him, landing right in front of him with a big smile. “Hi. Did you wanna go grab some food?” 

@xxmike-wazowski​

[touchofsomething]

Mike

“I was told that if I smile that I won’t look like I’m a second away from picking you up and throwing you out of this house” Connor said “My manager rented this place for me last night and he was told that you would be refunded and not here bothering me. I’m sure you can find another place to stay”

@mistckesmcde​

[trixie-belle]

Trixie’s grand reveal to her best friend already gave her the massive case of the butterflies. She didn’t know why in the world she was nervous, but all she knew was that her knees slightly wobbled as she zipped up her boots. Nervously twirling the scepter in hand, she took a breath and emerged from her room, with the biggest smile on her face. “Soooo...how do I look?” She asked putting her hands on her hips and assuming the superhero stance. “Do I look like I’m ready to save the world?” 

@michaelwhelanxx​

[leoochoi]

Leo sat in one of the empty chairs by the bonfire, watching with a beer in one hand as it roared to life in front of him. Truth be told, he didn’t want to come on this trip. He was content staying home, going to the garage and getting his life in order while he still could. There were a lot of things on the horizon for him that he hadn’t even anticipated, and now he was picking up the pieces and praying they all fit together. He was lost in thought when someone settled next him. His first thought was ‘fuck off,’ but then he realized it was Mike. He still had some unresolved issues with the man, none that he knew about and none that he would actually do anything about, but the idea of him and Pey together didn't sit well with him. It made him nervous. But Mike was a good guy, and Leo wanted to believe he wouldn’t have done so had they been going out.

“You think if I throw my lighter in there, it’ll blow up?” He asked, his eyes still focused on the fire but tilting his head towards the man. @mikeyovng​

[ceceliaphamx]

continued from this dare.

The last time Cecelia kissed Michael, she was 15, they where behind the high-school and she’d just gotten braces. A lot had changed since then, in fact more things had changed than stayed similar, so Cecelia felt she was going in blind. Would the kiss be as awkward as it was when they were kids? Would they end up making out like many of the other pairs that evening? Did they have any chemistry left over? These were the questions filling her mind, but as Michael reached for her, her worries quickly melted away. It was like muscle memory and her hands knew where to go, her lips knew how to move against his, and she couldn’t help but allow them to curl into a smile. @mikeyovng​

[prettyboyapollo]

“Mike! Dude, so great to see you,” Apollo went to pull in the man for a hug. “Listen, I was supposed to make some lokmas and pastitsio for you and Teeny, but with shit going down, I’m thinking about getting that to you like--in a few weeks, is that cool?” 

@xxmike-wazowski​

[djfroggynav]

“Mike, my favorite comedian!” Nav yelled towards the man with a grin. “How the hell are ya, mate?” @xxmike-wazowski​

[jokorbel]

You know you want to... | Mike & Jo

2pm, Mike’s Office | @miketconnelly

Ah, Michael Connolly. Now that’s a man whose face was a literal carving of the typical Republican politician, in fact Jo was sure she’d seen it replicated all across her side of the senate floor, as if they all emerged from the same old white man factory. But men like Connelly were useful, and she had no issue with him on a personal level, in fact she found him cute in a way. If only because she could remember his fresh face when he first entered the Senate, like a little kid getting its candy.

She eased herself into his office chair like she belonged there, smoothing out her skirt and leaning back to look at him. She always wore this knife edged smile, drifting the line between polite and electric, as if she was about to provide you with the most delicious words. Though time would only tell if Mike would like them quite as much as she did. “Why hello Michael, looking dashing as always...”

“Hope you enjoyed my little speech the other day..”

[stephsnow]

Stephanie fiddled with her sweater nervously as she carefully knocked on Mike’s door. “Um...Mike? It’s Stephanie!” 

@heymikewazowski

[kinkyescapism]

@accidentallymagic

Ah, New Orleans. It was nearly the yang to London’s yin in terms of civility and order but something had always drawn him to it over the years. It was hard to resist the raw seductive power that ran through the city and now he’d cultivated his assets enough to feel confident to his ability to finally make the city his own - especially since he’d caught rumors of a unchecked siphoner running around town. The New Orleans coven were fools to not immediately have closed ranks around the nuisance. But one’s man trash and all that. He’d carefully researched the area, tried to find the right way to blend in terms of clothing, accent, and name and now walked confidently through the streets,  having built up a solid alias and charmed the right people into supporting it. He was now Mathieu - a New Orleans baby born out of wedlock and shipped off to distant family abroad to be raised and hidden. But now he was making his return. And oh, what a return it would be. Matt couldn’t wait and yet found the endless introductions to be quite dreary but necessary for his extended plans. 

Who knew families were quite so large and boisterous though? Barely refraining from rolling his eyes, he used them to sweep over the bar instead, trying to find the outlier. Likely the siphoner was a newcomer to the city - hence the other benefit of making himself part of the community - they’d let him know who was not one of them and he could begin his search there. There were a few that were solo or clearly tourists but nobody quite pinged Matt just yet. Maybe it was time to walk the streets, to listen for a witch’s pained cry and watch the fool dart off. Or maybe...he’d give it just a few minutes more. Something was telling him to stay put and it’d be worth it and he’d long ago learned to listen to those voices. 

[sm0kebreaks]

mike crew got to be the test subject for testing out some wet brushes in photoshop

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[princeparkersmythe]

A Christmas present for the gentlemen of Ashwood University →

Each gift comes in a uniquely wrapped box with a ribbon or bow. There are gifts for @chefshaunabrams, @princecarterw, @maxcanderson, @backstageberry, @mikeymike-chang, @malakaixchang, @ashwoodclarington, @teachernicky, @ashwoodsammy, @harperxdallas, @dominick-henryharper, @dave-thefishguy, @luisrenaldomontez, @cullenatashu, @andrewstjamess, and @malachiwilde.

The tag:

Merry Christmas,

Hope your holiday season has been absolutely wonderful and that you have a Happy New Year.

Happy Holidays, Parker Smythe

The gift:

[touchofsomething]

Matthew hated being out at night now that the city seemed to always be on the brink of full on collapse. Checking his watch he cursed softly as he made his way to his car after his double shift trying to patch up another dozen or so victim of the latest threat that plagued the streets.

Just as he was about to open the door he could hear someone call him and turning he looked to see about a half dozen guys approach him.

“You know how this goes doc, you got money and we want it”

‘Fuck’ he cursed to himself.

@theboysofyourdreams​