#The Acts and Whims | Michael Vogrand

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Michael gets BONK-

"What in the world was that for?! I didn't do anything!!" Says the man that was twirling syringes around, whistling as he eyed a random passerby to throw it. Might it be added that these were impact syringes too?

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"Oh, joy, just what I'd want to hear." A groan of, what he thought to be, irritation slipping out of his mouth as she taunted him with the idea of never living it down. Eugh...

But as she started to take the lead, and guide him in the dance, he did his best to follow in her steps. Sure they were starting slow, and he appreciated that, but even with this he still felt himself stumble over his feet, and her feet a little here and there. Each time it happened, a small curse escaping his lips. Frustration. She'd told him before that this was frustration...

Didn't stop him from letting loose a 'Thal's Balls' or 'Matron's Teats' here and there. He might've also muttered something about 'Halone's Spear'. Once or twice.

"I'll never let you live it down." She teased him, the smile still on her face even as she said that. At most, she'll tell it to other members of their group, but no one else. Unless he had kids, eventually, then she'll totally embarrass the hell out of him then.

She moved slowly, doing her best to make it easier for the other to keep up with her. Since she took the main role, all he needed to do was follow her step, and she was making sure he took him to follow before doing the next step in the dance. She was hoping he would get used to it and then manga to go faster with time. Fisk definitely didn't expect him to be perfect the first time. She wasn't, either, when she danced for the first time with Meza under the moonlight like this--

... She didn't need to think about that. Not anymore...

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❝  ain’t it just like the old days? ❞ (Fisk to Michael, gen 2 FFXIV)

"You could certainly say that- Monster incoming in at your 7 o'clock- But at least we aren't dealing with Krystal being here right now. She seems to be more distracted keeping an eye on my daughters and son right now." Michael was standing a short distance from Fisk at that moment, controlling his nouliths to fire around him in a rain of lasers to cut some of the enemies down. Then, retracting them and using them to create an aetherical shield around Fisk's being.

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“ may i have this dance? “ (Fisk and Michael, gen 1 FFXIV)

"A dance? With me? I- Surely you've already noticed that I possess two left feet by now, haven't you?" Michael stared at the invitation to dance with the elezen, and truth be told? As much as she was a trusted member of their group, if you asked him anyways, he figured that surely she mustn't be serious about the idea of them dancing. What if he were to utterly embarrass her?

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infinitexmuses-m asked:

⚠️ + Michael | Caution! Obsessed with science

SEND “⚠️” PLUS A WARNING LABEL FOR MY MUSE.

“This implies that my obsession is actually harmful to others, but I believe we have found it to be quite the opposite. If anything, it has been only beneficial to the majority.” Tossing the warning label aside, Michael proceeded with the project that he had been working on when it was handed to him. A needless distraction when he was so close to finishing everything for one of his many great breakthroughs!

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i hate to interrupt this lovely banter. (Fisk to Michael)

"I suppose it would be wise to cut it short, especially since some people are starting to look at us oddly, yes?" Clearing his throat, Michael sat up a little more straight, and looked over at Fisk. Head tilted slightly, he stopped to contemplate what it was that she wanted from him.

"So then, what did you need Fisk? Something I can help you with today?"

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" could i be unfeeling too? " (Scarlett to Michael, Persona Verse)

AJR - The Maybe Man pt. 1 Sentence Starters

"It's not all that it's cracked up to be, you know? It's one of those things where you find yourself feeling empty when you logically know you should be feeling something." It didn't even take a moment for him to stop and think about his response. He'd heard so many people complain, wishing that they couldn't feel the emotions that they were able to. It felt. . . Offensive, he supposed, that people wanted to complain about it.

"Besides, if you gave up your emotions, then how would you be able to bring yourself to care about your friends?"

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A long, lasting breath along Michael's neck, before there's a gentle nip on the ear. Already straddled on top of him, leaving him unable to escape the grasp of the one ahold of him. Arms pinned with the other's hands, and yet another nip, but this time on the neck.

Then, finally, that lean in to make contact with his lips for a long moment, grinding up against him all the while. With lips barely parting from one another, a comment.

"Fill me up with the daddy filling, daddy~"

"Well, aren't you eager to spend Father's Day with a great deal of horniness." Michael had to admit, this was rather direct and eager from this one. He already had an idea of who this was, though, as she did the same thing every year. Something about a daddy kink, and him being daddy material or something.

"If you're looking so eagerly for a fuck, however, don't you have some of those filling toys to fuck yourself with? I'd like to spend time with my wife for Father's Day first, after all."

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i thought you were retired. (Fisk to Michael, FFXIV verse)

"I was supposed to be, but someone out there felt the need to drag me back in to the dirty work." As Michael called his nouliths out to begin his work defending, he gazed over his shoulder towards the injured Elezen. Gracing her with a self-confident smirk, he proceeded to throw a shield on to her.

"Go ahead, run to your current friends. I'll hold them here, until you come back with them. That way, you and your friends can have the glory, and I can try to slink back into silent retirement."

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Kink Shame + Roleplay (For Lucas, Michael, and Darien)

"Yes. Simply, yes." Not surprised with you

"Need I truly answer?" Michael, get rid of that smile-

"I'm not necessarily into it, but also am not necessarily not into it." Talk about. . . Roundabout bullshit.

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Michael Examine! Wedding band (FFXIV)

The wedding ring you donned on your special day.

Bless by your prayers at the spots dedicated to each of the Twelve, and lovingly made by your then fiancé, you have worn this since the day you were married to one another. You still remember the kiss that she did upon your hand after the ring was slipped on.

The resentment that flooded through your body, as those that were once your 'family' looked on at you in disgust makes the day that much fonder as you used it to call your father out on his disgusting practices too.

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If Michael was cloned, would that make the scene a murder scene?

"We might be one or two short of a proper murder, but the investigation could still go on. Maybe we'll figure out where the other ones went." Michael, what do you-

Michael, what the fuck did you do? WHAT DID YOU DO-?!?

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❝  you don’t know love like you used to. ❞ (Fisk to Michael)

". . . Perhaps I don't. . . But that shouldn't stop me from trying my best to where I can remember how to, now should it?" His eyes had slipped shut the moment that she said that to him, trying to do his best to understand exactly what it was that she meant by that. She'd told him before that he had what she called ASPD, which explained a lot of his responses to things, but he just really couldn't piece it together the way he wanted to.

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“The brain may forget, but the heart will remember.” (Fisk to Michael, gen 2 Persona)

"Is that so. . . Forgive my words, but I don't think I quite care if you remember or not at this point. . . What happened, had happened. And while I don't expect you to simply 'get over it' or anything like that, I do expect that you'll set it aside for the time being. Especially if we want any sort of chance of finding my sons. Your husband and brother-in-law. Wouldn't you agree?" Michael stared blankly as he stated this. Was he surprised by the animosity on Fisk's face at his appearance? No, he most certainly wasn't. After all, the things he'd done to her, to his children, to her wife and sisters-in-law.

He knew there wasn't any forgiveness anytime soon. He knew there would likely be hatred for the rest of his life and theirs. But that was something he could live with. It's not like any of them would want him to be involved in the childhood of any grandchildren he could or would have.

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"Oh no, it's daddy~" Fisk taunted, her tongue blepping out in amusement. "What-cha gonna be doing for fathers day, Mikey? Eh?"

". . . Fisk, I swear to the ever living-" A small breath escapes Michael's lips before he finishes that sentence. That thought didn't need finished, as she would just take advantage of it. He knew that as well as anyone else.

"I don't know. I might commit some crimes, or I might commit to science. Or I may wack a few ornery children of mine. The options are technically endless, aren't they?" As much as those first two could certainly end up being the same thing, and the last option wasn't probable to end well, Michael knew those were honestly his best options for what he would actually end up doing today.

Now if only he could science a way to get his son to stop blowing shit to Timbuktu and back.

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@infinitexmuses asked: “Bottom shelf tequila coursing through my veins.” (Fisk to Michael, gen 1 Persona)

". . . And that is my concern or problem, how?" Cue him staring at the girl that'd stated that passing by. He couldn't help the case of resting bitch face as his thoughts immediately slipped from his lips, and the look of disgust gliding up and down her appearance.

"Besides, what parent went and let you out like this?"