ᰔ. personal lullaby : mike schmidt — fluff only + ft. domestic vibes
continuing my sleepy mike agenda, imagine him coming back home from work and he’s just so tired. yet, he still wants to be around you. he forces himself to blink away the restless weight on his eyes, holding you so close in his lap — using you like a warm weighted blanket. mike doesn’t really like talking about his day, he never had good news to share and he would rather not be reminded how miserable his workday was. so he asks you about your day.
your voice was a sweet tune in his ear, he could listen to you the whole night, reiterating the same news like it was the most interesting thing in the world. what abby ate, if she needed help with her homework, how the weather felt that day. mike would lazily hum at your words, fondling the plushness of your thighs — leaning his head back on the couch while he eyes any changes on your cute expressions.
a groggy “hmm?” and “yeah?” were the only two words mike’s cloudy mind could produce. as much as you try to latch away from his tired form, assuring that he needs sleep or at least a warm blanket, he always seems to decline. you give in, continuing to talk about whatever — blushing at his tired gaze and slurred movements. his calloused hand caresses your cheek so lovingly, teasingly pinching at your soft cheeks that manage to make you whine every time — earning a lopsided smile from mike.
he knows he’s busy, so these nights were important for him. to have you by his side, to study your pretty features without his judgment cursing at his shameless staring, the addicting warmth and softness of your body greedily touched by his strong hands. to fall asleep to your soothing voice, that’s the only thing he could ever wish for.
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idk i guess gordon robbed a mall and benry is interrogating him because gordon’s accomplices (cooper and bubby) left him
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One man in a thousand, Solomon says,
Will stick more close than a brother.
And it’s worth while seeking him half your days
If you find him before the other.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine depend
On what the world sees in you,
But the Thousandth Man will stand your friend
With the whole round world agin you.
Rudyard Kipling, The Thousandth Man
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I will not stand for this slander
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whisper probably shouldve renamed hys psds before posting tbh
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i talk about wanting to meet someone irl and then avoid all forms of eye contact and get awkward around people that are mildly attractive
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headache/too sleepy to write but like... god what if I skipped ahead a bunch and wrote mel as a spaceship having gay sex with lucia
also I feel like for some reason they would be wayyy more compatible with mel not being a human anymore. part of this is because I suspect lucia is on the ace spectrum and/or has dealt with so much angst over her disability and body issues that it's just like... I don't have to worry about Being Touched. this is awesome actually. and mel gets to have the gender euphoria of being a big ass deadly hunk of metal and I love that for her
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the school im taking the class in is in downtown major city of this state and its like all wired to student card digital money; an art school!! so students cant pool resources and clubs cant raise money for student funds for laundry and food and printing and stuff and people who arnt full time id having students cant use like ? any of the facilities? like a major art institution should be a pillar of a city but instead its like a fortified bunker against the downtown its in
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