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buckysimp101 · 2 years
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Clear Blue (1) | Mickey Henry 18+
Summary: You and Mickey have known each other since he moved to Greece. A couple of ex-pats, you flocked to each other for company. You were the first to find out his ex was pregnant and he was going to be a dad. You watched him try, and honestly fail, at the whole “being a dad” thing. And the two of you had a nice couple times hooking up. But Mickey has Chloe now and Mickey does what Mickey does best...he ghosts you. But now you have to break the silence. 
Mickey Henry x female reader, Mickey Henry x Chloe Gains
a/n: Okay so we’re taking a quick right turn away from Bucky for a second (don’t worry, First Grade Updates are coming back soon!) But I just think Seb’s character Mickey Henry from Monday does not get NEARLY enough love/fics on this app. So. Time to change that. This will be a short little mini-series! I’m not certain if there will be legit smut yet so I’m just gonna be safe and mark it as 18+
chapter warnings: language, mention of drug usage, a lil angsty really, mentions of sex/sex locations but no specific smut, daddy kink if you squint.
Part 2
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Clear blue. It’s the color of the Aegean Sea as it moves throughout the day, tides coming in and going out. It is the color of Mickey Henry’s eyes, twin pools of the ocean situated on his face. Brightening as he laughs, darkening as he frowns. It’s also the name of the stupid pregnancy test you’re about to take. Thanks in part to the aforementioned blue eyed God. Except, Mickey Henry isn’t a God. Mickey Henry is a man, a very good looking man, that you have known for years. Ever since he moved to Greece really. 
You and Mickey moved to Greece around the same time. You partied in the same circles, with the same crowd. You explored Greece together. You explored each other a couple times. And then came Aspa. Mickey’s relationship with Aspa showed you that to him, you were replaceable. Mickey had a tendency to pick you up and put you down whenever another newer, shinier toy came along. And with Aspa, came Hector. When Mickey told you he was going to be a dad you were...concerned to say the least. 
Never had Mickey Henry proven to you that he was responsible enough to be a dad, you’d also never even talked about if he wanted to be one. But his carelessness put him right in the middle of fatherhood when his son was born. That was six years ago. Not much changed.
 In the six years since Aspa had Hector, she and Mickey fought and they fought and they fought. They had broken up not long after Hector was born due to Mickey acting like “a man-child who does drugs and doesn’t have a real job.” Aspa’s words. Not yours. But you silently agreed. Mickey never wanted to grow up. He worked as a Deejay on the weekends and during the week he was kissing whoever’s ass he needed to in order to produce a new jingle.
One thing you had to hand to Mickey, he did love being a dad. He loved Hector, you could see it in his eyes and in the way he spoke about his son. His entire body lit up with excitement and enthusiasm whenever he told you about what his son was learning or doing, even though most of that information came second-hand from Aspa. You could say that Mickey tried to be a dad. He did. But he didn’t really try. He half-assed everything, was constantly late, and on top of that he practically refused to learn Greek to even speak with Hector. Needless to say, the whole situation with Aspa and Hector was pretty touchy now. 
In the years since Aspa and Mickey’s break up, the two of you hooked up a few times. You were prone to fucking each other’s brains out after a few lines of coke at one of Mickey’s gigs. When Argyris found out, by accident after rounding the corner at one of the parties to find Mickey pounding into you from behind as you leaned over his vespa, he was ecstatic. “This is just what he needs! An American girl! Now go fuck! Make more babies!” Argyris had practically cried tears of joy, while you were too focused on crying Mickey’s name.
This happened more times than you could count. You’d do a little blow, drink a little drink, and start kissing just a little after his set. Kissing just a little led to making out intensely. Making out would lead to dry humping. Dry humping would lead to the two of you fucking wherever you could. Leaned over his vespa with one hand on your back holding you in place. Wrapped around his waist in a bathroom stall in between songs. On his lap in the corner booth with the skirt of your dress covering where the two of you met. You didn’t particularly care when or how Mickey fucked you, you just knew that you liked it when he did.
That meant that you two weren’t particularly careful. You were on the pill and both of you were clean, when you started up the tryst that was the one thing the two of you agreed on, regular STD tests if you were gonna sleep with other people. You both really liked it when he fucked you without a condom, and while Mickey wasn’t too certain about the possibility of becoming a dad again, boy did he like being daddy.
But you knew the last couple months of consistent hookups with Mickey were bound to end soon. You just didn’t expect to be there when he met his shiny new toy. You tried to support Mickey at all his gigs, well all the ones you could make it to. You saw her, another American, with her short blonde hair as she yelled into her phone on the other side of the party. And as you watched her, you saw Mickey. You watched him take note of her. You watched Argyris push the two of them together in a forced kiss. You watched them make out on the dance floor. And you watched them drunkenly stumble away together.
“Why are you so grouchy, huh? You need Argyris to kiss it and make it better?” he’d drunkenly uttered as he mock-pouted in your direction. You ignored him, threw back your shot, and elbowed him in the stomach as you walked away.
 Chloe was different. She was different from all the other girls Mickey had dated, or slept with casually. She reminded you of Aspa. She was driven, career oriented, she was big shot immigration lawyer for fucks sake. Even you were impressed by her resume. It still didn’t make it hurt any less when Mickey decided to ghost you, and all your other friends except Argyris, after the weekend he spent with Chloe. The weekend turned to Sunday, and Sunday to Monday and the next thing you knew you were hearing the story of how Mickey had chased Chloe down through the Athens airport and convinced her to stay with him.
You were nice to Chloe. Why wouldn’t you be. You were nice to all of Mickey’s girlfriends whenever he’d deem you worthy of meeting them. You never understood how the fuck Argyris always made the cut of the list of friends who could meet the girls. Probably something to do with the fact that you relationship with Mickey was never purely platonic. But when you met Chloe you knew. You knew she wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon. 
But you may have made a mistake. You should’ve known that sooner or later your exploits with Mickey would come to light. He and Chloe have been together for three months now. The two of you had hooked up last mere days before he met Chloe. You didn’t seem to notice anything different. But when your boobs were more sore than they’d ever been? When the smell of gyros made you want to vomit? When your body was just so tired that all you wanted to do was go home and sleep after doing nothing all do? You started doing the math. You counted. And you counted. And you recounted. And you realized... it had been four months. Four months since your last period. 
And that’s how you ended up here. Squatting over your toilet and trying to pee on a stick that’s too damn small, all while thinking there has got to be a better way to test for this. And then you waited. Fifteen minutes you waited. Your stomach rolling and threatening to empty all its contents yet again. The shrill beeping of your timer going off set off a new bout of nausea. And so you took a deep breath, you brought the stick up to your face and you opened your eyes. 
Two lines.
And you blinked. Once. Twice. Three times. And then you had to quickly remove your body from the toilet to vomit.
Pregnant.
“Holy fucking shit.”
a/n: I hope y’all liked this first chapter!!! 
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ssbbw-chloe · 4 months
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zoe-oneesama · 6 months
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Ngl, I always love how sweet(?) Chloe is when she first interacts with Zoe? Like she’s excited to have a sister and is teaching her stuff, ignoring that it’s not good teachings. But like, she could’ve immediately shrugged her off and been rude to her since their first meeting.
I thinks it’s kinda sweet that she considers Zoe to be an (almost) equal at first.
Chloe seemed pretty neutral to Zoe when meeting her in "Sole Crusher", so I just kept it to that vibe until I had Zoe accidentally say the things that would make Chloe especially happy (not knowing who Marigold is and comparing her to their mother).
And realistically, despite how delusional she is about it, Chloe's got to be feeling pretty lonely right about now.
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itsravencroft · 1 year
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"can you even get up you fat piggy. Or do you need me to funnel feed you again you lazy wheezy blob"
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kittychat-ladybug · 9 months
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Honestly felt super satisfying as a long time fan to see the movie with the reveal at the end. Everything in the show has been dragged out so much and made so complicated that it’s become sort of off-putting. But the movie really pulled me into the characters again and made everything better.
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crimescrimson · 1 month
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Chloe Price and Max Caulfield in Life Is Strange (2015) [5]
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neonjawbone · 1 year
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some post-blueshift-finale viv doodles i did before the move... my beautiful horse, i love u
twitter//patreon//pillowfort //ko-fi    
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coconut530 · 4 months
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maddieringtail · 1 year
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A commission for softfoxxo!
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saeraas · 9 months
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GOOD NEWS EVERYONE, THE FGO SPRITE COMICS ARE DEAD
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More Max keeping her powers and using them for fun stuff
Max getting kicked out of three different casinos for being kinda shady
Her coffee is always hot
Seemly teleports across her collage campus
Stops people from tripping all the time
always has all the gossip but isn’t seen gossiping
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itsravencroft · 1 year
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"oh lord... I knew you would be up my big girl. I hear your wheezing and each step you take creaks my floors and I can only imagine what it's like on your joints. Go on and eat my big baby. Just eat..."
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alchemistdefective · 10 months
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((Idiots.
The both of them.))
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vixlenxe · 1 year
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I don't know if I've ever made it clear before, but all my vampire characters have different types & styles of fangs.
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Void Heiress & Void Empress have the more gnarly looking ones. Where almost all of their teeth are pointed & are most suited for being used as weapons rather then simply drawing blood.
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Mindy's & Sandor's are the same type as well, baring two fangs side-by-side at the top half of their mouths, with Mindy only also baring two smaller fangs of the same nature on the bottom half of her mouth. Again fangs that are more suited as weapons then just drawing blood.
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Bellatrix, Chloe, & Zen have the standard two fangs at the top of their mouth. This is obviously the most common type of fangs one could have, made for drawing blood more so then for combative means, but still quite useful in that area. These fangs also show up in other character of mine that, while they aren't really vampires, they have some type of demonic or animalistic trait. Such as Ruse, Urla, Zolten, Amatsu, Gore Magala, Zero, Shuyi & Yala. Size varies among them, but for actual vampire, like Bellatrix, Chloe & Zen, they are typically bigger &/or longer.
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Malzeno is a case where he has two types of fangs, for his dragon & human form. His dragon fangs are suited for inflecting damage, with noticeable space between his fangs that makes it easier to hold prey with a firm grip, as well as assuring for clean bite holes to draw blood.
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For his human form, much of his teeth become like human teeth, save for four of them. Two at the top & two at the bottom are indeed fangs. Sylvia also has these types of fangs. Also idealize mostly for taking blood then being weapons, with the bottom fangs usually acting as a means of making sure the prey is secure in place.
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katydoodles · 1 year
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AH SHIt, it’s that time!!! Send in some doodle request under this post or in my asks
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What I love about Nathalie's character is that, while she's in love with Gabriel and is willing to give her life for the sake of his and Adrien's happiness, she asks for nothing in return (it’s sad, but I love these types of plots). She risks everything, even if she's knows her feelings will never be reciprocated. She doesn't help him because she wants him to love her back. She just wants him to be happy again, even if she’s not the source of that happiness.
Villany aside, her love is selfless and there are no other characters in the series like her.
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