#Morbius (2022)

[vampiresmashorpass]

[fairy-writes]

LOST PRIVILEGE

Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!

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Requester: @stiingrayyyy​

Fandom(s): Morbius (2022)

Pairing(s): Michael Morbius x Female!Reader

Genre(s)/Tag(s): Angst, angst with a happy ending

Notes: This also takes place after the Morbius film.

PART TWO TO “LIKE A KNIFE”

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You don’t know why you were waiting for a call.

Maybe a call telling you he was sorry. 

A call explaining why he was acting this way.

A call telling you he loved you.

But there was nothing. 

There was still radio silence two weeks after your official but unofficial breakup with Michael. 

Which you supposed was to be expected. Michael was the one who pushed you away. So why should you expect him to be the one coming back to you? But you wouldn’t be the one crawling back to his feet, begging him to take you back. That would be just stupid. 

Plus, you were a grown woman with a job and responsibilities. You couldn’t just leave that behind because Michael decided to break your heart.

But you knew that just made you bitter. 

Your phone rang, and you picked it up without thinking or looking at the screen.

“Hello?” You say, and your name spoken through the receiver has you almost dropping your wine glass. It’s late at night, and you thought you could indulge yourself in some alcohol before bed. It wasn’t like you had work tomorrow, given it’s Saturday. 

“Morbius?” You whisper and hear a relieved sigh,

“It’s me.” He says simply, and you grip the wine glass in your hand tighter.

“I’m hanging up.” You say and hear the panic in his voice when he replies.

“Wait, don’t—” 

You click the end call button and almost immediately see Michael’s face light up on your screen. The picture makes your heart ache. He had surprised you with a surprise trip to Europe, and you were kissing him in front of the Eiffel Tower. 

You declined the call again. But when your phone lit up for the third time, you hesitated. Was something wrong? Why else would he be calling you so much?

So you pick up.

“What do you want, Morbius?” You say curtly, and the relief is palpable in his voice.

“Don’t hang up, please.” He says softly, and you set your wine glass down, leaning against the kitchen counter. 

“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t.” You say bitterly and can practically imagine him running his free hand through his hair. 

“You have every right to. I hurt you.” He says, guilt heavy in his tone. 

You almost scoff,

“You did. You scared me, Morbius. So what do you want?” You ask and hear him swallow audibly. 

“I want to meet you. Only if you want. I want to talk about everything. You deserve an explanation.” He says, and you straighten up.

“Why explain now? Why couldn’t you explain when I came to see you two weeks ago?” You snap, and he’s silent for a moment.

“Just—please.” Is all he says, and against your will, your heart breaks at the wavering tone in his voice. 

“Alright.” You say quietly and hang up with a click.

He texts you the address to a park just down the street from your apartment and asks to meet at nine o’clock PM. You glance at the clock on your phone. Eight-thirty, you’d have to leave in ten minutes, but Michael’s office AND apartment were on the other side of the city. There was no way he’d make it in time. 

But, surprisingly, he’s waiting precisely at nine o’clock. So you walk up to the bench he’s at at the agreed meeting time and sit down, pulling your purse into your lap as you watch the cars pass. The park is empty, and the streetlights illuminate the area in a harsh orange glow. 

“Martine and Milo are both dead.” He starts, and you whip to look at him, mouth dropping open slightly in shock. Martine had been one of your closest friends and confidants. She had been one of the people rooting for you and Michael. 

And Milo… Well, he was a bit odd, but he was friendly and constantly teased Michael about his relationship with you. He was like a brother to Michael. They loved each other as siblings would. 

“H—how? When? Were they murdered?” Your questions tumbled out one after the other until you bit your tongue to keep from speaking. Then, finally, Michael leaned his elbows on his knees and put his head in his hands. 

“Milo murdered Martine. And I killed Milo.” He whispered, and you recoiled as if slapped. 

“I—I don’t understand.” You reply, and he looks at you. His eyes are red-rimmed, and he looks like he’s about to cry.

“You know when you came to see me? My face changed?” He asked, and you nodded, tightening your grip on your purse. You had nightmares about the face he had made. The blood-red eyes and the fangs… It reminded you of a monster. 

“I remember.” You say quietly, and he runs a hand through his hair. 

“I developed a new treatment in an attempt to cure my blood disease. I spliced DNA from vampire bats and created a serum. It worked… But it turned me into this.” He said and gestured to his body. 

“What do you mean? Turned you into what?” You ask, and he bites the inside of his cheek.

“I can’t live without consuming blood. I tried drinking the artificial blood I created, but it doesn’t work anymore. I need… well, I need human blood now.” He says finally, and you have to stop from recoiling.

“You’re a vampire now?” You blurt, and he huffs out a laugh,

“I guess in a way.” He says and turns on the bench to face you. You almost pull away.

Almost. But something tells you to wait, and so you do.

Michael reaches forward with a hesitant hand and takes yours in his. His hands are much larger than yours. He watches your fingers entwined with his with some sort of longing. 

It made you hurt. 

It made your heart ache and constrict in your chest. 

“You called me Morbius on the phone.” He says suddenly, and you blink at the sudden change in conversation. 

“I figured I lost the privilege to call you Michael.” You whisper, and his face twists in pain. He looks completely and utterly heartbroken.

“You never lost that.” He replies and places his free hand on your cheek. His hands are rough and calloused. They aren’t a surgeon's hands anymore. They’re fighting hands. 

You lean into his touch, reaching up to cradle his hand with your own. 

“I—I don’t know if I can forgive you, Michael. At least not yet.” You say, and he nods. You take a breath. “But I’d like to start over. Fresh. Build something new.” You finish, and his eyes brighten, hope sparkling in those deep depths that you loved so much. 

“Okay.” He says, and you smile. 

[gabe495]

scanning for ganonheads

found my ganonheads, let's get this show on the road

[onetrueartform]

I would say RIP Sonyverse but these films were truly rights-retaining insults to the IP

[lanae111]

MORBIUS MOVIE FANS PLS LIKE THIS IM TRYING TO SEE IF YOU GUYS EXIST

[letterboxd-worth-a-damn]

[cassandralexxx]

they could never make me hate you…

(Sony’s shitty C rate Spider-Man adjacent movies)

[oh--wheres-my-dick-at]

Like a month ago I was late to the party watching Morbius but it became my hyperfixation for weeks afterwards. I made so many unfunny outdated Morbin jokes to friends and family. Call that Morbtism fr 

[vampirefilmreview]

Morbius (2022)

Date Watched: 10/18/2022

Gay: 0/10. You'll never be venom

Twilight Influences: None

Enjoyment: 2/10. It's morbin time. I really wanted to rank this lower but it's just too competent. Sure I never want to rewatch it and now I've done that twice but now that I have some perspective, it's not that bad. It is in no way a good movie or a fun vampire movie but it is decent at being a movie. It's really just boring. Apart from a handful of terrible line deliveries and the have sex ekse scen there's just nothing there. But it's not that bad.

Vampires: See this is difficult. It is in no way basic but it's also so ugly. I hate the cgi but everything besides the face is kinda cool. They use it in a boring way but it looks so cool. 4/10

No sire rule

Representative of 2020s? too early to tell

Relative Popularity? Very well known but no one has seen it.

[superherocaps]

[beautifilms]

Official poster for Morbius (Daniel Espinosa, 2022)

[fairy-writes]

Can I request a Morbius x Reader where the reader is Morbius’s girlfriend and she is Doctor like him and she accidentally cuts herself on a pin and she passes out from the sight of blood but Morbius notices and catches her before she hits the ground and gently places her on the ground until she wakes up (you can add the rest) thank u :)

FEAR OF BLOOD

Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!

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Fandom(s): Morbius (2022)

Pairing(s): Michael Morbius x Female!Reader

Genre(s)/Tag(s): 

Notes: HEADCANONS BECAUSE I CAN’T FOCUS TODAY

I’m sorry it’s short, but I really couldn’t figure out how to make it longer. 

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When you wake up, you’re on the floor. 

What?

Why are you on the floor?

What had happened?

Your lab coat has been removed, your feet are elevated, and your belt is loosened. 

Even more confusing. 

But it gets less confusing when you spot your lover and fellow doctor, Michael Morbius, at your side. 

He looks concerned but relaxes when you open your eyes. 

“I was getting worried there for a second.” He teases you and helps you sit up. You notice gauze and wrapping around your right hand. 

You ask what happened, and he looks concerned again, brows furrowing and lips pulling down in a frown.

“You cut your hand and passed out. I wasn’t sure if it was because of light-headedness or the blood. I took some precautions just in case.” He explains, and you nod. 

That would explain the loose belt and removed lab coat. It would also explain the raised feet. 

You sit cross-legged on the floor of your lab and lean into Michael’s chest. 

“You had me worried.” He says, and you hum.

“I’ve always been scared of blood. The sight of it makes my stomach turn. It normally doesn’t make me pass out, though.” You explain, and he shrugs, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you close, his legs extended before you as he leans against the wall. 

“It seems you have a case of Hemophobia. The fear of blood.” He says matter of factly, and you laugh.

“No shit, Sherlock.” You tease and delight in the way he laughs. 

[awesomephd]

I can't believe I actually own Morbius

morbin' time anytime baby

[onetrueartform]

I’ve seen this thing twice now. Truly one of the films released in 2022

[aquitainequeen]

Well, that's two hours of my life that I'm profoundly glad I mostly spent doing something else, and only occasionally turning the sound on to check what was happening in the film.

Morbius is on next on Channel 4. I am morbidly (ba dum tish!) curious to watch it, to see if Morbius morbs all over the place.