#presentation micheal

[writersmorgue]

Why is the picture quality shit. Idk.

Thank you @yourlunarspice 💕💕💕

#erasermic #Eraserhead #present mic #presentation micheal #hizashi yamada #Aizawa Shouta #bnha #mha #incorrect bnha quotes #chat fic #incorrect my hero academia quotes #headcanon #twitter #social media #sourced #incorrect bnha #bnha incorrect quotes

[presentfuckingmic]

I like Present Mic a normal amount

#I love to lie #present mic #presentation micheal #hizashi yamada #yamada hizashi #mha #bnha

[imgae-insertshockedgasps-16]

YOU GUYS

SO WE ALL KNOW PRESENTATION MICHEAL

BUT- AND HEAR ME OUT-

POWERPOINT MICHEAL

V.

SLIDES JAMESON

AND IK WHAT YOU'RE THINKING "but imgae? that's a ridiculous name for a villain?" I CONCUR MY GOOD FRIEND

SLIDES JAMESON IS A FELLOW PRO HERO

i have no other context. this just came to me. do what you will with it. or don't. i just needed to put this out into the abyss

#mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #present mic #PRESENTATION MICHEAL #yamada hizashi #bnha hizashi #mha hizashi

[endeavoryoucankissmyfuckingass]

MIC. MIC THE BUNBUN IS PURRING

AWWWWWWWWWW

#presentation micheal #mha rp blog #mha ask blog #mha oc #mha oc ask blog #mha oc rp

[livhowlett]

I hope we get fem-Aziraphale and Fem-Crowley flash back in S3. I'm also hoping that it we'll get Georgia and Anna to play them.

Don't get me wrong, seeing Michael and David going full fem would be AMAZING too.

But I think it be funny if they're partners played their parts in reverse. (Georgia as Aziraphale/ Anna as Crowley)

I mean look at Anna:

She's the taller one of the two, She has sharper features and she'd looks great with the bright red hair.

And then Georgia:

Look at this Angel! She has the big blue eye, softer features and she looks great in her bow tie!

I think both women would be amazing and would work well off each other.

I doubt this will actually happen but I think it would be a fun Easter egg for S3.

#good omens #crowley #ineffable husbands #aziraphale #david tennant #good omens 2 #micheal sheen #Georgia tennant #anna lundberg #ineffable wives #fem presenting #female crowley #female aziraphale #crowley x aziraphale #good omens season 2 #good omens season 3 #ineffable lovers #ineffable idiots #david tennant's wife #micheal sheen and david tennant #david and georgia tennant #david tennant and michael sheen

[the-cheese-slut]

oh, my comfort characters are either

“omgs please let me adopt you”

or

“omgs please adopt me”

#lucifer morningstar #cherry #cherry x joe #matchablossom #sk8 reki #micheal mell #present mic #luz noceda

[the-apology-dance]

OKAY I NEED TO GET THIS OUT

TAKE THESE TWO AND COMBINE THEM. THAT’S AZIRAPHALE’S FEMALE PRESENTING CORPORATION. I STAND BY THIS 100%.

#good omens #good omens 2 #ineffable wives #aziraphale #micheal sheen #neil gaiman #good omens thoughts #female presenting aziraphale #amelia earhart #amy adams #marilyn monroe

[justbeingsasita]

60s Ineffable Wifes

"I don't know, Dear... this dress feels a little tight around my hips? What do you think?"

"I-- Mmbrr... Well, Angel, let's say it hugs you just right, 'kay?"

Just to idiots female presenting in the sixties for @neil-gaiman

#ineffable idiots #ineffable husbands #ineffable wives #ineffable fandom #ineffable lovers #neil gaiman #female presenting aziraphale #female presenting crowley #david tennant #micheal sheen #crolwey #aziraphale #aziracrow #a z fell #anthony j crowley

[happycrimesandtimes]

God I love Robert so much, he needs more love

#ranfren #ranfren ratmen #ranfren robert #present day problem takeuchi robert #ranfren micheal #ratmen #Tbh just base colors #Artwork

[hyperfixating-rn-brb]

happy birthday to the magnificent and positively adorable Michael Sheen ❤

#fun fact i made this collage for a presentation #in my ap spanish class #where the final project was talking about our heroes #soooo yeah #micheal sheen

[sketchingstars03]

HHHHHH CAN’T BELIEVE I FORGOT A BLORBO’S BIRTHDAY IT WAS FREAKING YESTERDAY (approximately)

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY YELL SUPERHERO MAN AKA PRESENT MIC FROM MY HERO ACADEMIA YOU WERE THERE FOR ME IN DARK TIMES

#my blorbos #HAPPY LATE BIRTHDAY PRESENTATION MICHEAL AHSUSHSHXHNSJDJDJDJ #present mic #yamada hizashi #mha #my hero academia #bnha #boku no hero academia #this blog can be about someone else other than Ink and UTMV/Splattertale for once #As a treat #It’s his (not) birthday shut up he can have this #comfort characters

[writersmorgue]

Thanks anon!!

#erasermic #present mic #presentation micheal #hizashi yamada #shinsou hitoshi #bnha #mha #incorrect bnha quotes #chat fic #incorrect my hero academia quotes #anon soup #headcanon #twitter #social media #sourced #incorrect bnha #bnha incorrect quotes

[presentfuckingmic]

Present Mic chia pet

#present mic #presentation micheal #hizashi yamada #yamada hizashi #there isn’t a reason for this post #i just feel like it’s important #mha #bnha

[sophegg]

i love the egg child part of the qsmp so much i just need to put it into words. it’s such a smart idea for how to make sure the server stays active — it’s not an activity requirement, but if you don’t take care of your egg, it will die. theoretically, you could just let your egg die and you can let someone else take care of it when you aren’t free to join. but people fall in love with their little pixel children and then they WANT to be active, it’s not an obligation they have to fill but something their consistently excited to do.

and having the parents be an english streamer and a spanish streamer is such a good way to make sure they all interact with each other across the language barrier. sure, there is some in-game translation to make things easier, but they also end up talking on discord to coordinate childcare and in the screenshots we’ve seen i think it’s so interesting how they’ll often speak the other person’s language rather than just picking one to both use or only using their own. co-parenting also gives them the basis for building up strong and unique relationships between the streamers themselves and their qsmp characters, which would’ve been much harder to develop without being given a starting point given the language barrier.

it’s just so clear how much thought quackity has put into this server and it’s so fun to watch everyone fall in love with their little egg children

#also as a side note the people ahead of time being like ‘this is such a random group of people why did q pick them they aren’t even friends’ #it makes a lot more sense with the egg context #everyone he picked is someone who will be a good parent #their online personas allow for them to be responsible without losing the way they normally act in content #and they’re all the kind of people who take silly things seriously and won’t think it’s funny just to kill other people’s eggs for no reason #like i love tommy and he is great at loving things in minecraft but it would be SO weird to see him be a parent yknow #like it just doesn’t fit with his online persona he’s presenting more mature as he gets older but still #the ‘child’ propaganda is still too strong rn #and regardless of how close quackity currently is or isn’t with dteam and co #i think it’s pretty clear why he wouldn’t want to include anyone who participated in trying to kill micheal b. #it’s not the vibe he was going for with this server #the way that things have played out with the eggs makes it very clear that everyone was well chosen for this server #it’s good content but still lighthearted and filled with love #very long tag rant oops #qsmp #my post

[endeavoryoucankissmyfuckingass]

alrighty, wade over to birdie man then, he'll take you to see them!

mic, they're in aizawa's room. well, akta is, ranan's with hokori cuz they didn't wanna be alone while getting checked out by the nurses

Okay....

Thanks, lil listener!

#mha oc rp #mha ask blog #mha oc ask blog #mha rp blog #mha oc #hunter beauregard #presentation micheal

[confettifluff]

This Confession Means Nothing || a one shot Michael Myers x Patrick Bateman fic

Patrick Bateman found himself stressed with the overstimulating life of New York City, truly needing a chance to unmask for just for a weekend. It seemed to be perfectly timed when his fiancé mentioned needing someone to house sit for her parents, it was a bit far but Patrick insisted he’d take care of it. Knowing that he really just wanted to get away, he’d take any chance he could to escape, even if it was sitting in his (almost) in-laws' shitty house, in a shitty town with a rumored annual killer. He’s heard a bit of Michael Myers but just in between ramblings of Evelyn. But seeing that her parents have been safe thus far, then Patrick staying the night should be just fine.

That's how Patrick found himself in Haddonfield, Illinois Halloween night 1982, sitting on Evelyn's parents' plastic covered couch. This was all he wanted though, just sit and watch some 50s horror movie that was playing on tv with no interruption of the New York night life ruining the quiet. Now he can slouch back finally and feel that Mr.Perfect doesn’t have to be so perfect. His suit jacket was left by the door, and now he was unbuttoning his pants, letting his suspenders drop off his shoulders, and loosening his tie.

But there was a knock on the door, do people really still trick or treat here? Patrick didn’t have any candy to hand out, but maybe telling one kid will get the rest of the flow to skip the house. Really he needed a sign, finding a pen and paper he scrabbles a big sorry no candy, adding a pumpkin doodle. He opened the door with a smile, and swiftly shoos the kids who knocked away and placing the sign on the door with a bit of tape. Closing the door he mumbles to himself about kids being too stupid to understand that the lights being off meant that you shouldn’t knock.

When he goes to sit and continue his peaceful night there’s a knock at the door again. He knows this shouldn’t make him this angry, he tries ignoring it by turning the tv up, but the knock gets louder too. Patrick images himself screaming at the kids to read the fucking sign, as he calmly opens the door. He’s a little startled when the knocker is definitely not a kid, but a large man who realistically is only a few inches taller but feels like he’s towering over him.

Patrick looks him up and down, he isn’t sure what this boogeyman guy is supposed to look like but this seems about right. They both are just standing and staring at each other, Patrick squinting at the mask trying to place where he knew that face from. Michael takes a large step into the house, Patrick can’t identify a weapon on him but is still racing through the ideas of how to get him to stop doing any of this. He's a businessman, his best weapon is his mouth, maybe he can talk him into leaving? But before he can even speak Michael has creeped in close enough to grab him by the neck, pinning him up on the wall with one hand. Manipulation certainly can’t help him now, as he's unable to get a single breath in. Flailing his limbs around, his knee rams into Michael's crotch. Michaels grip loosens a little as he tilts his head, Patrick confused why didn’t feel like he did anything, he puts his knee back feeling around. That’s definitely where his dick is supposed to be but he can’t seem to find it, he shoots his knee up a little lower. Michael automatically drops him, grasping at his nether regions making an inhaled gasping noise, Bateman should probably run but sits in shock. Michael turns to him breathing heavily like he’s mad, preparing to possibly end him right there with just his intense stare. But instead Michael gets on the floor with Patrick and straddles his knee, he’s in even more shock, he can’t move except his face into a disgusted scowl. His brain swarmed with homophobic thoughts as Michael rubbed himself on Patrick's knee. Michael is much too heavy for Patrick to actually be able to push him away but still finds himself trying to squirm out from under him, getting almost claustrophobic. Patrick can only shout “I'm not gay!” in desperation.

Michael tilts his head and gets up, Patrick holds his chest like he could steady his breathing that way, totally unaware of what Michael was doing in front of him till he heard the undoing of a zipper. This time Patrick was able to run, right through Michaels legs too, up the stairs and attempted to lock himself in the bathroom, the nerves and the sweat on his hands made it impossible to lock in time. Michael swung the door open revealing he had left the mechanic jumpsuit downstairs and was just in his underwear now whilst Patrick cowered away in the corner.

Patrick can’t help but notice the lack of bulge down there, Michael then grabs the waistband of his underpants and drops them to the floor to reveal…nothing? Patrick would imagine a man of his stature would have a monster between his legs. He sort of perks up a bit from his corner, analyzing as Michael just stays put, like he's trying to show him. Although covered in an unruly brush Bateman can’t identify a penis anywhere, looking up he now notices his chest that’s still covered by a sheer white undershirt, could be easily seen as muscle, were definitely breasts. Suddenly like a light switch, Patrick’s reaction to the situation changed completely, and he thinks he knows what Michael wants, now Bateman wants control. He gets up from the corner adjusting the cuffs of his sleeves and points to the tub, “I want you to clean your vagina, if we’re going to have sex.” he smiles, turning the water on for him.

Michael complies, completely stripping leaving only his mask and getting in the tub, Patrick rummages around for something to trim his jungle. Finding a pair of scissors shoved in a junk drawer and placing them next to Michael, “Clean yourself up and meet me in the bedroom.” he instructs, leaving Michael alone to go and lay on the bed. Gazing at the ceiling patrick realizes if he really wanted this would be the perfect chance for him to escape, but now the idea of fucking Michael was infecting his mind. Brunette and built almost entirely like a man, completely not his typical type. But still his pants started to get increasingly uncomfortable, he kept trying to shift around or make the thoughts of the killer that’s in the bathroom stop. He decides to distract himself by stripping and starting just the stretching portion of his workout routine, stopping once he can hear the loud echoing of the tub draining.

Michael appears in the doorway still just as tall and menacing without the boots, Patrick deems him clean looking enough to lay down on the bed. But Patrick really wants to inspect, unable to pull Michael closer to the end of the bed he just adjusts his legs up, spreading them out like he’s getting a pap smear. It wasn't till Patrick started skimming through his folds that Michael was reminded of his life at the sanitarium, constantly being poked and prodded at like a lab rat. Michael squeezed his legs together, entrapping his hand between his thighs, Patrick awkwardly laughs “Hey now” trying to slip his hand free but is completely unable against Michaels pure leg strength.

“Maybe a little something to loosen up?'' Patrick suggests, nodding a little, patting at the side of Michaels butt. Michael lets him lose curious of what he means, Patrick goes to find the cassettes he’d brought with him, especially his favorite of Phil Collins. He already started his speech about why he liked it so much as he made his way back upstairs “I’ve been a fan since the duke album in the 1980s, but before that I didn’t really understand any of it, too artsy, too“ Patrick pauses not expecting Michael to be standing again in the room, he tries to ignore how intimidated he feels when he looms over him like that. He tries to ignore it, putting Phil into the player “It was on duke where the presence of Phil Collins becomes more apparent!”

He turns to Michael after successfully getting the tape to play “Now I want you to lay back down” Michael just tilts his head, grabs Patrick and slams him on the bed. He pulls Patricks boxers off, unknowingly ripping them “You bitch! Those aren’t cheap!" Michael doesn’t care, spending the majority of his life incarcerated he isn’t sure about half of what bateman is going on about. But after rubbing him like that Micheal only wants one thing from him and he’s taking too long, he straddles himself over Bateman guiding him to his entrance, the wetness sliding him down on his dick entirely. Patrick doesn’t know what to do, it all happened so fast, and he’s never been on the bottom but truly can’t find himself being opposed to it thus far.

Moans in between heavy breathing escape from out under his mask, Michael never felt sensations like this before. He stays there unmoving adjusting to the sensitivity of it all, but Patrick feels like he’s losing circulation in his legs and starts adjusting his hips ever so slightly. Michael pushes himself away a little, unable to handle those gentle movements, this intrigues Bateman and he thrusts as hard as he can into him. Michael topples over ending up laying over Bateman squeezing him close, unable to keep up right.

Patrick keeps thrusting, continuously getting faster, the sounds of wet skin on skin repetitive slaps is almost louder than the music. His hips can’t keep up with how fast his subconscious mind wants him to go, slowing down letting Michael take the lead again. But now Michael is truly addicted, needing to reach his climax as fast as possible. He sits back up unsure of how to keep the momentum going and starts slamming his hips into Bateman, his penis not fully going in and out but just getting deeper. Simmering to grinding as hard as his vagina allows, hips bucking uncontrollably as Patrick's dick presses against his cervix.

He needs just a bit more, Michael grabs patricks hands shoving them to his chest and his own hands down to fumble around with his clit. An amalgamation of moans, grunts and groans pour out from deep within Michael slightly being muffled from the mask. Patrick wants to hear him more, louder, he reaches up pulling the mask up a little exposing just his mouth. Just in time for Michaels climax, letting out a long wail as he completely melts, falling back on the hard floor off the bed. Seemingly unbothered from the fall laying there, hands grasping in between his shaking legs with his tongue practically hanging out of his mouth like a dog.

Patrick, still unsatisfied, gets down with him clutching his head forward shoving his shaft in his mouth. Michael whimpers from exhaustion but does his best to help him finish. It doesn't take long for him to cum with Michael being able to take it all in his mouth, pulling out to see his load displayed on his mask.

Patrick, cooling down immediately feels the overpowering urge to shower, leaving Michael there assuming he’d need awhile to recover.

But once he returns after scrubbing himself completely raw, the boogeyman is gone, disappearing just as fast as he appeared. Saddened slightly that he'll never see him most likely ever again, he plops himself on the couch, the tv now playing an episode of StarTrek. He isn't sure why exactly but when Captain Kirk is on screen, something shifts in his nether regions.

He isn't sure why exactly but when Captain Kirk is on screen, something shifts in his nether regions.

#this is what micheal was doing during halloween 3 #micheal myers #patrick bateman #halloween #american physco #micheal is trans #one shot #patrick bateman x micheal myers #slasher smut #made this for my gf as a valentines present #jellysammies