#* micah / 001.

[ravensrevcnge]

Closed for @a-small-drop-in-a-big-pond | Rio & Micah @ the Lone Wolf

The Lone Wolf was a frequent stop for Rio, typically between leaving from work and heading home - or, more often than not, stumbling to Amelia's because it was closer. But tonight, as he threw back another shot and slid the glass forward towards the bartender, he was debating maybe sticking around for the long haul. When did this place close, anyway? Did it ever? Perhaps he could lounge about 'til morning and head right on in back to work. "C'mon, Boudreaux. You've got stronger shit back there."

[amoody]

Where: Public Park When: Early Morning, 5AM Who: Alastor & @micahmulciber

Early hours of the morning would always be Alastor's favourite time of day. The way that the sun rose over the horizon, the way the streets were empty, the stillness of it. He valued the little things, and this was definitely one of those things. It was just barely five o'clock in the morning, and yet Alastor was outside taking a walk through a public park, enjoying the brisk morning air.

A figure caught his attention, and Alastor had to blink to ensure he was indeed seeing things correctly. He sighed, slowly moving towards the bench that Micah Mulciber had claimed as their bed. What a sad sight, and he couldn't help but to feel guilty about their situation. Would things had been different if he'd simply let them go? It wasn't as though Micah had been busted for murder, it was a simply petty crime, and they'd gotten hurt in the process. The guilt in the pit of his stomach was part of the reason he'd fought so hard for their release.

"Hey, you awake?" Alastor asked softly as he approached the park bench, not wanting to disturb them if they were actually asleep. But how could somebody possibly sleep in such an uncomfortable place, so exposed to the world and it's elements? "C'mon, you can crash on my pull-out for a bit."

[doctornilayxaksoy-esfahani]

📜🌈𝙽𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚢 & 𝙼𝚒𝚌𝚊𝚑 𝚆𝚎𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚋𝚎𝚛𝚐

It never ceased to amaze Nilay over what treasures thrift shops were and could offer. Everything they offered and how often they changed, always keeping her visits interesting. The moment she saw the stall at the Pride Festival she had tried her hardest to not just bolt towards it and stay there. To shop and buy whatever her heart wanted, both for her family, friends, coworkers, and for herself. And with Eli spending father-daughter time with the girls, she found it the perfect opportunity to do some shopping. "Oh, how beautiful," she gasped. The historian lifted up a Babylonia-inspired snow globe, the base representing the blue gates and inside consisting of a replica of the Hanging Gardens, gold glitter inside the globe and ready to cover the tiny monument with just a gentle shake. She noticed someone out of the corner of her eye and she said, "Have you been able to find anything that catches your eye as well? I can't believe that this exists; It's incredible!"

𓂀 𝚠𝚑𝚘: @bloodbuzzfm

𓂀 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎: 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚏𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕 ; 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚊𝚕 𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕

𓂀 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗: 𝚓𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝟸𝟹𝚛𝚍, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺

[mckns]

When: Firefly Festival Where: On the trail towards the meadow Who: Marlene & @micahmulciber

Marlene stopped in her tracks, a familiar face standing off in the distance. She couldn't quite put her finger on who it was, the only thing she knew for sure was the fact that she knew who they were. She stood, staring, the gears in her brain working overtime as she tried to figure it out. Only their face was familiar, whoever it was had certainly aged since the last time she'd seen them. But who were they? Did she actually know? Should she know?

All of a sudden she found herself face-to-face with them. Apparently as she stared she started walking towards them. Surely she was making them uncomfortable, staring blankly with no explanation. Marlene shook her head before smiling wide. "Your outfit is totally rad!" She exclaimed, "Where did you get your shoes? I love them. Can we trade? I wonder if I'd fit."

[thelouvrefm]

open to — @pcvrlys ( micah ) setting — outside of kelly's beach house

kelly pulled the sun lounger with one hand behind her, a repeating thud trailing against the sand. the second lounger was already in place, facing the ocean. kelly's house was to their back, about fifteen yards away. off to the side of them stood a telescope. her sun lounger held a few blankets and pillows for the pair to use. the weather was improving, but spending more than ten minutes outside called for something to trap their body heat. fire was out of the question, as they were already dealing with enough light pollution.

the two had gotten together once before to gaze at the stars, though it was in a more secluded area last time. kelly felt it was best this time to do it close to home, in case they needed additional resources (last time, they ran out of snacks). micah was much more knowledgeable about the stars than kelly, something that provided an entirely logical reason for them to stargaze together. kelly could leech off of his knowledge; this way, she gained something from a social interaction... she could claim she was being productive.

when the lounger was appropriately placed, kelly handed over a couple blankets and pillows for micah to use. "we are more prepared this time," she promised. "i brought different kinds of mittens, rechargeable hand warmers, food..." she wandered off, mentally checking off things as they caught her eye. "i think we're set." she declared with a determination most often seen in those who are about to embark on the journey of a lifetime.

[loveofcharacters]

Feeling his arms wrapped around her always brought a smile to her face, but she felt it spread just a little wider than most days. Vera stretched her head back to stare at him, "Micah," she warned. "It's ours?" she asked distantly, "And that five.. million I'm assuming, is set in stone? Can't negotiate that a bit?" she joked, with a nervous chuckle to follow. "I don't think so," she answered. "I'm overwhelmed but, the longer I look around this room." She explains, "I can see it." she smiled staring back at him. "Do you have a pen?"

@writermuses

[saulweissberg-archive]

availability / @micahweissberg setting / frederick's farm, april 13th, late evening before closing.

he thought he saw a ghost. well, not a ghost, since his son wasn’t fucking dead (as far as he knew, at least). perhaps a mirage was a better word. a hallucination. all those words made more sense than micah gideon weissberg actually being there, in providence peak. almost two thousand miles away from new york city where, saul believed, his son was living. it had to be an image his mind conjured up. there was absolutely no way micah was there. though they didn’t communicate as often as they should have, saul doubted there was any universe where his son would come to providence peak and not announce his presence. in the very least, shoot off a quick ‘dad, i’m in town, let’s get dinner’ text. was he really such a piece of shit father that micah would travel all this way and not say anything? why would he ever come to providence peak, anyway?

saul caught a glimpse of a man that looked very much like micah, and at first, tried to ignore the urge to follow after him. he just wanted confirmation that he was going crazy. departing from his friends, saul pushed past the crowd exiting the farm and jogged lightly to catch up to the man that looked suspiciously like his son from the back. it couldn’t be… “micah!” saul called out, cupping his hands around his mouth so the sound would travel over the noisy crowd. he kept pushing through until he was just a few feet away. “micah?” he called again, stretching his hand out to grab the man on the shoulder. “mikey! is that you?”

[theodoranowak]

Raising an eyebrow, Theodora can’t help but tilt her head curiously at his apology. He mentions having a shitty memory, which is funny, because she thinks most kids have shitty memories. “That’s not something you need to be sorry for,” she points out. “I was older than you. Stands to reason I’d remember you more than you’d remember me.” She smiles. Most of Micah’s antics while she visited a house either run by Terry or Cassie (or, consequently, both) mostly involved him running around, or being a child elsewhere. Their interests never quite aligned, as children, due to their age gap, which was just as well. She thinks she may have resented him quite a bit if he had been able to communicate with her the same way she’d been able to communicate with him. She’d’ve felt the jealousy tenfold, then, knowing her role in the Weissbergs’ lives wasn’t as important, as prominent. At least with the age gap they did employ, she could look at him more as a little brother she never had the time to get to know, and not the boy lucky enough to have so much affection granted to him from all the edges of his life.

She softens slightly at the mention of Saul’s excitement for her joining the firm. “He was just excited about my record,” she assures him. “I’m sure it’ll look good for the stats.” Huffing a small laugh, she finishes her whiskey sour and shakes her head at his offer. “I don’t think that’s true,” she teases. “But even if it were, I think I gotta call it a night. I’ve got a long day ahead of me tomorrow,” she waves the bartender down to close her tab, glancing over at Micah. “Hey. It was good to talk to you, yeah? Don’t be a stranger at work.” She narrows her eyes slightly. “And whatever you and the receptionist keep betting on — I want in next time.”

his mouth is wedged open, brows furrowed and nose scrunched in scandalized disgust at the way she initially describes her relationship with his father. look, he's not into kink shaming, believes that everyone has the right to partake in whatever fetishes they wish to as long as it's between two explicitly consenting adults and that it isn't hurting anyone, but— "oh." well, that certainly makes more sense. a little surprising, but it makes sense. still, the first part warrants a drink, and he downs the rest of his cocktail in one long sip as she continues to tell him more about how she's come to know both his parents.

which warrants another drink, but the bartender is too far away and he doesn't want to interrupt her. so he opts to chew on the stalk of the cherry he'd rather trade for a cigarette. "no kiddin'," he chimes, nodding. it's not hard to believe that his parents hung out with her parents; while he was primarily raised on the lowenstein humility and the value of hard-earned money, he was also somewhat privy to the flourishes and frills of wealth courtesy of new york's upper echelon via weissberg pass, though his grandfather had made sure exposure to such frivolous displays had been limited.

he's embarrassed, then, that he doesn't remember her when he apparently should, when she clearly remembers him. or maybe daniel lowenstein just did one hell of a job trying to deprogram the weissberg out of him everytime he'd come home from such gatherings. bless his heart.

then she admits her jealousy towards him. he couldn't help it— he huffs, almost to ridicule the feeling. how is anybody really supposed to react to that? that they envied you, that they wanted something you had before you were even born? it saddens him to think of his parents in those times; young with bright futures, excited to start a family together. what happened? was it him? was he the reason his parents could no longer stand to be in the same room together?

he swallows that lump down and chuckles nervously. "i have such a shitty memory, i'm so sorry," he says through gritted teeth as he chews on the cherry stem. he's sure people don't often apologize for things they did or didn't do when they were four years old, but oh, well. "i'm sure you could've held a grudge if you tried a little harder," he muses, though she probably would've changed her mind at some point in his teenage years, anyway. might actually want nothing to do with him. "if it's any consolation, my dad was really excited that you were joining the firm. couldn't stop talking about it, actually. i just didn't realize... yeah." knowing the history theodora shares with his father, he huffs, smiling. "well, shit, now i'm a little jealous." the sentiment would've been better kept to himself, but the alcohol has loosened his tongue and she'd been so honest with the fact that she'd been jealous of a fetus. now they're even. discarding the cherry stem into a piece of napkin, he pulls out a pack of cigarettes from his inner jacket pocket, taps it on the heel of his palm out of habit. "i'm steppin' out for a smoke, d'you want one? you can take these things outside," he gestures to her drink, "rihanna does it all the time."

[loveofcharacters]

continued from here. @writermuses

Vera arched her eyebrow as he started with the words 'about that'. At this point in their relationship she's learned that any sentence starting with the words, about that meant he's already done something. Hearing that this amazing dream of a house could be theirs by the end of the day was insane to her. The shock in it all was pretty clearly written all over her face as stared into his ocean eyes. "I don't think so?" The truth is, she didn't know. She looked around the bedroom once more, before she started to laugh, then placing her hands on her face as she continued to laugh. Her eyes meeting Micah's again, letting her laugh die out in a sigh. "I am in for a world wind aren't I?" She chuckled, "Is this going to be my new reality? I walk home to my amazing partner giving that boyish grin, about to tell me he bought a yacht, or a castle or a country?" she joked. "Is this the world I'm going to be living in now? Just little mundane me trying to catch up to your big baller spending?" she teased, smiling from ear to ear, hoping he'd find amusement in her humour, despite her panicking earlier. She looked up and ran her hand through his hair, letting her hand fall on the back of his neck. She leaned in to kiss him sweetly before saying "Go, Sign the papers babe." she confirmed.

[red-dead-sakharine]

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Red Dead Redemption 2

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Micah

Micah 001 Micah 002 Micah 003 (short haired & shaven) Micah 004 (the storm) Micah 005 (adventures in chapter II) Micah is framed like Jesus Micah 006 (chapter I) Micah 007 (old Micah on the run)

Red Dead Sakharine

(my RDO char is the namesake of this blog these days. His look is heavily inspired by Ivan Sakharine from Tintin)

Sakharine 000 Sakharine 001 Sakharine 002 Sakharine 003 Sakharine 004 Sakharine 005 (2024) Sakharine 006 (Landscapes)

Tintin

Tintin gif collection 01 (Sakharine - Nothing is an accident.) Tintin gif collection 02 (Sakharine - Kill the boy, not Haddock) Tintin gif collection 03 (Cpt. Haddock reactions) Tintin gif collection 04 (Sakharine and his Hawk) Tintin gif collection 05 (Haddock - hands up!) Tintin gif collection 06 (A piece of paper like this - Part 1) Tintin gif collection 07 (A piece of paper like this - Part 2) Tintin gif collection 08 (Haddock being Haddock) Tintin gif collection 09 (Lady Nightingale and Sakharine) Tintin gif collection 10 (more funny Haddock) Tintin gif collection 11 (Parallels) Tintin gif collection 12 (Haddock in a dress) Tintin gif collection 13 (Haddock and Sakharine fencing) Tintin gif collection 14 (Sakharine - Idiots!)

Tintin cgi artistry appreciation post

Tim Burton's Alice in Wonderland

Alice in Wonderland gif set 01 (Mad Tea Party) Alice in Wonderland gif set 02 (Mad Tea Party) Alice in Wonderland gif set 03 (Mad Tea Party) Alice in Wonderland gif set 04 (McTwisp & Earwicket 1) Alice in Wonderland gif set 05 (McTwisp & Earwicket 2) Alice in Wonderland gif set 06 (Earwicket) Alice in Wonderland gif set 07 (Time 1) Alice in Wonderland gif set 08 (Half mad)

King Arthur - Legend of the Sword

Vortigern, you know the price (gif set) Vortigern, we had a deal (gif set) Vortigern & Mercia (gif set) Vortigern's armor (gif set) Mercia, they've sent me a buffoon (gif set)

Hornblower

Pellew and the duchess gifs 1 the slap Pellew and the duchess gifs 2 the wine Damn his kindness gifs Moncoutant gifs - When angry, throw chicken Moncoutant gifs - Name? Moncoutant gifs - Burned? Moncoutant gifs - Catwalk Moncoutant gifs...

Peter Stormare

Armageddon, we're floating into space (gif set) Armageddon, we can go home (gif set) Commander Hamilton, walking away from explosions (gif set) Commander Hamilton, mirror appreciation post Peter Stormare swear post (gif set) Snakeskin Boots - Unknown (gif set) Purgatory, action gifs Purgatory gif

Tremors

Tremors 2 gifs - Expectations Tremors 2 gifs - door

Dragon Age Inquisition

Poetry (gif set) Here lies the Abyss 1 (gif set) Into the Abyss (gif set) Wicked Eyes and Wicked Hearts (gif set) DAI gifs (Dorian throwing books, Cas throwing tables)

Into the Abyss (music vid) The Inquisitor - Only Human (music vid)

Various gis sets

Peter Cushing - A New Hope, Tarkin blooper SPN - Gabriel Megamind - positive feedback GalaxyQuest - the other shoe

Team Fortress 2

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[ccscocoapuffs]

Hiiiiii! Wanted to make a list of everyone I write for and let everyone know I do take requests.

Stranger things:

Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson

Billy Hargrove

Robin Buckley

Henry Creel/001

Supernatural:

Dean Winchester

Sam Winchester

Crowley

Jack Kline

Castiel

Horror: Bubba Sawyer Vilmer Sawyer Tex Sawyer Jedidiah Sawyer Michael Myers (OG or RZ! version)

Brahms Heelshire

Thomas Hewitt

David (lost boys)

Dwayne (lost boys)

Paul (lost boys)

Marko (lost boys)

Chucky

Tiffany Valentine

Amanda Young

Mark Hoffman

Mickey Altieri

Stu Macher

Billy Loomis

Ethan Landry

Bo Sinclair

Vincent Sinclair

Lester Sinclair

Otis Driftwood

Baby Firefly

Corey Cunningham

Cooper Adams (Abbott) Gabriel May Jason Vorhees

Video Games:

Arthur Morgan

John Marston

Jack Marston (Aged Up aka RDR1 version ONLY)

Dutch Van Der Linde

Bill Williamson

Kieran Duffy

Charles Smith

Micah Bell

Lenny Summers

Javier Escuella

Sean MacQuire

Johnny Silverhand

River Ward

Judy Alvarez

Panam Palmer

Kerry Eurodyne

Chris Redfield

Leon Kennedy

Alcina Dmitrescu

Cassandra Dmitrescu

Bela Dmitrescu

Daniela Dmitrescu

Karl Heisenberg

Donna Beneviento

Lucas Baker

Higgs Monaghan

The Walking Dead:

Dwight

Glenn Rhee

Negan

Shane Walsh

WWE:

Aj Styles

CM Punk

Damian Priest

Drew McIntyre

Finn Balor

Ilja Dragunov

JD McDonagh

Jey Uso

Jimmy Uso

Rhea Ripley

Sami Zayn

Solo Sikoa

Roman Reigns

Tama Tonga

House of the Dragon :

Aegon ll Targaryen

Aemond Targaryen

Daemon Targaryen

Heleana Targaryen

Rhaenyra Targaryen

Criston Cole

Alicent Hightower

Game of Thrones:

Jon Snow

Robb Stark

Jaime Lannister

Theon Greyjoy

Daenarys Targaryen

Khal Drogo

Viserys lll Targaryen

Gendry Baratheon Penny Dreadful: Ethan Chandler Vanessa Ives Dorian Grey Victor Frankenstein

WILL NOT WRITE FOR:

Liv Morgan

Cody Rhodes

Ramsay Bolton

This is all I could think of I write for off the top of my head. Feel free to ask if you don't see someone's name on the list 😁

[keycomicbooks]

Moon Man #1 (2024) Erica D'Urso Variant / Kyle Higgins & Scott Mescudi Writers / Marco Locati Artist / 1st Appearance of Moon Man Ramon Townsend & Micah Townsend 

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[owensfitzpatrick]

where: fitzpatrick’s deli who: @priorsmicah​ & owen fitzpatrick

“Listen, Killer, I dunno where the fuck you got the idea that I’d give you a free coffee from, but it ain’t happenin’,” Owen told the blond from across the counter, having just finished up with the lunch rush for the day. Fitzpatrick’s Deli had opened back up earlier that week, and much to his surprise they’d been as busy as ever. That’s just what happened when you were a staple of the town’s history, and while rebuilding hadn’t been easy or stress-free, Owen was happy to see his hard work finally paying off. Still, that didn’t mean that he was in the business of giving handouts. “We were outta business for almost six months, so I should probably be upchargin’ you for this shit, but I’m not,” he arched a dark brow, head tilted to the side as he looked on at Micah. “So, you wanna pay the whole two dollars or are you gonna boy-cot me ‘n go to Starbucks instead?”

[jiakim]

THIS WAS STARTING TO SOUND LIKE one of micah's comedy shows. he deflected things with a joke and a charming smile easily, but jia could also tell that he wasn't taking her words to heart. "maybe the world isn't ready for said wisdom," jia said sagely. "they will absorb things they aren't ready to confront and take over the world." it became more and more obvious that their tastes in clothes was very different. the bejeweled jacket was an interesting choice to say the least. not to mention a completely different cut, shade and colour from her own clothes. "don't make me call your mother," jia threatened teasingly as he checked himself out in the mirror. "bright sparks is the community center here in cardinal hill. i volunteer in my spare time. it's mainly focused on queer youths."

"what, and inspire the next generation of comedians into being responsible with their future by having a fail-safe career in law?" he huffs. "can't believe you'd deprive them of my wisdom like that. that's not very educator-ly." he tuts, giving jia a playfully disapproving shake of his head. seriously speaking, micah had never seen himself as a teacher type, barely has the patience to give instructions before he decides he'd rather do something himself, so jia's probably better off keeping him away from a classroom.

plucking a bedazzled jean jacket from the rack, he reads the text on the back, hot mama, and runs his fingers through the pink studs, a couple missing that gives it that rugged, distressed look. it's a little oversized. he thinks it might fit him. so he tries it on, the slightly cropped, boxy fit just falling above his hips. "what is properly in this economy, even?" he muses rhetorically, half distracted as he checks himself out in the mirror. he considers wearing the jacket to a gig, just for shits and giggles. maybe it can be part of a bit. "bright sparks? what's that?" he pulls his gaze away from the mirror, looking over his shoulder at jia behind him.

[lovehurried]

“You are so bad at this. It’s cute.” Micah leans against his side of the bar, gaze moving back to Greg as the man who just offered to buy him a drink heads back to his friends. “I can’t remember the last time I saw someone be that spectacularly awkward when someone tried to flirt with them.”

@greghirs​​ sent a 💬 for a starter and gets one from here

[testcsterone1x1]

@douchebagsfortestosterone

the way micah sees it, if the school’s going to let pillow biters work as teachers, then he’s well within his rights to take advantage. rumors about one of his teacher’s pervy closet-faggotry is a hot topic for the students and micah’s always placed stock in them. he's constantly wearing skimpy shorts and tanks to class, stretching and manspreading excessively, and he even uses his golden-boy charm to “coyly” flirt with his teacher whenever he can. micah knows that the other students hate how much ass he eats in class, but they can all suck his dick for all he cares. the highest grade is the highest grade, even if his top ranking isn’t exactly due to his scholastic prowess. today, he has his tease act turned up to the max since he’s been asked to stay behind for the first time. “gotta say teach, today’s lesson was absolutely awesome. your lectures are so bomb!” he beams, thrusting out his hips some to show off the way his tiny shorts bunch around his crotch. “but anyway, what’s up? i hope this isn’t about my last essay. i worked really hard on it, but if you have some critiques i’m all yours. mold me, sir. i’m pliable and a quick study.”