tazeredmike

[tazeredmike]

(Hey, it’s the admin for this blog. Due to some personal issues I’m stepping away from yaoiverse as a whole. It was an awesome experience and I hope the rest of the group can get their stories written. I’m just going to reblog this post to the active blogs.)

[tazeredmike]

*lightly pokes him*

[He huffs.] How did you guys even get in here?????

[tazeredmike]

*yanks you from your chair*

[He smacks his forehead against the desk and yelps.]

[tazeredmike]

*pecks mikes eye* wake up

[He groans and hides his face.]

[tazeredmike]

*brings over a coffee*

[something grabs it and sets it besides Mike's arms.]

[tazeredmike]

Good news, Phil has been rescued from the god of the end, he’s still trapped in a bedrock cage tho

[he blinks sleepily, head partially raised from his work desk. He makes a noise of acknowledgment then passes back out.]

[tazeredmike]

He liked this. When Pac had initially brought this arrangement up, Mike was worried he'd never be able to show anyone else the kind of affection he has for Pac - due to things he'd care less to think about - and yet, with Etoiles it seemed easy.

With Felps and Cellbit it was more, or less, a need to keep something together - their family. They're family. But Etoiles was something new and exciting, and Mike found himself falling for her easily. He washes her hair and does her laundry and gives her good luck kisses on the cheek whenever she goes dungeoning because he likes her. It's easy to do this for her.

Mike doesn't want just one year. He wants more.

[ @tazeredmike ]

Maybe, just maybe, Étoiles had overdone it with her latest dungeon exploration. She hadn't had a proper night's sleep in days, and, GOD, did it feel like it. Her bones ached deep within her sockets, the kind of pain that potions couldn't magic away for long.

It clutched the ways tone and teleported home, well, Pac e Mike's home, but also its home, but-

It poofed into existence on the front yard, leaving a cloud of purple particles to scatter into the atmosphere.

Best just to make this quiet.

Étoiles stepped forward, unlocked the door, and trudged as quietly as she could manage to her room.

[tazeredmike]

Don’t worry about it ask pac over

oh my god please for the love of fucking god

[tazeredmike]

Does them getting together still count if one of them is drunk?

Look, as long as there’s a real talk later and they both agree to it then I’m fine bro

[tazeredmike]

…. This is perfect actually

oh my god please for the love of fucking god

[tazeredmike]

Is your otp finally getting together?

MAYBE. FUCKING FINALLY

[tazeredmike]

Cellbo. Cellbo are you drunk

oh my god please for the love of fucking god

[tazeredmike]

oh my god please for the love of fucking god

[tazeredmike]

Mike hummed quietly under his breath while he worked on its hair. The small fond smile never left his face during the process, even when he moved from her hair to the nape of her neck and shoulders.

[ @tazeredmike ]

Maybe, just maybe, Étoiles had overdone it with her latest dungeon exploration. She hadn't had a proper night's sleep in days, and, GOD, did it feel like it. Her bones ached deep within her sockets, the kind of pain that potions couldn't magic away for long.

It clutched the ways tone and teleported home, well, Pac e Mike's home, but also its home, but-

It poofed into existence on the front yard, leaving a cloud of purple particles to scatter into the atmosphere.

Best just to make this quiet.

Étoiles stepped forward, unlocked the door, and trudged as quietly as she could manage to her room.

[tazeredmike]

If his smile could get bigger, it would. He backed up and closed the door, waited three seconds - counting them under his breath - then opened the door again.

He took a confident stride into the bathroom, towels draped on his arm. He motioned for her to sit on the toilet, and when it did, Mike settled between her knees to get the towel on her head. Gently, he scrubbed at her scalp.

[ @tazeredmike ]

Maybe, just maybe, Étoiles had overdone it with her latest dungeon exploration. She hadn't had a proper night's sleep in days, and, GOD, did it feel like it. Her bones ached deep within her sockets, the kind of pain that potions couldn't magic away for long.

It clutched the ways tone and teleported home, well, Pac e Mike's home, but also its home, but-

It poofed into existence on the front yard, leaving a cloud of purple particles to scatter into the atmosphere.

Best just to make this quiet.

Étoiles stepped forward, unlocked the door, and trudged as quietly as she could manage to her room.

[tazeredmike]

Right on cue, Mike peeked his head through the cracked door. The look he gave her seemed to be a mix of puppy dog eyes and affection. His tail, not-so-subtly, wagged against the door.

"All done?" He asked, looking over her face. "Do you want help with your hair?"

[ @tazeredmike ]

Maybe, just maybe, Étoiles had overdone it with her latest dungeon exploration. She hadn't had a proper night's sleep in days, and, GOD, did it feel like it. Her bones ached deep within her sockets, the kind of pain that potions couldn't magic away for long.

It clutched the ways tone and teleported home, well, Pac e Mike's home, but also its home, but-

It poofed into existence on the front yard, leaving a cloud of purple particles to scatter into the atmosphere.

Best just to make this quiet.

Étoiles stepped forward, unlocked the door, and trudged as quietly as she could manage to her room.

[tazeredmike]

Man. Dude. Something else bro-y and not- hm.

He smiles and nods, and before he leaves, he leans in and pecks Etoiles on the cheek before scurrying out of the bathroom.

[ @tazeredmike ]

Maybe, just maybe, Étoiles had overdone it with her latest dungeon exploration. She hadn't had a proper night's sleep in days, and, GOD, did it feel like it. Her bones ached deep within her sockets, the kind of pain that potions couldn't magic away for long.

It clutched the ways tone and teleported home, well, Pac e Mike's home, but also its home, but-

It poofed into existence on the front yard, leaving a cloud of purple particles to scatter into the atmosphere.

Best just to make this quiet.

Étoiles stepped forward, unlocked the door, and trudged as quietly as she could manage to her room.