#micahweissberg

[saulweissberg]

* 📱 → Mikey

friday, october 25th, 2024 at 7:30 am / @micahweissberg

SAUL: Happy Birthday Micah! SAUL: Do you have any plans with your friends tonight? SAUL: I can take you out for dinner tonight if you'd like. Or maybe breakfast tomorrow if you're busy? My treat.

[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?”

[thephoebeyates]

💬 micah 🍒

PHOEBE: hey so i know this is like maybe a blunt question or i may seem like a weird little stalker PHOEBE: but i havent seen you in the building in a while PHOEBE: like idk how long your back for etc. but idk i just figured you were back to living with ruairi PHOEBE: so i'm just wondering where you're staying? PHOEBE: ofc you dont have to answer it tho!

@micahweissberg

[rachelxhan]

character: Micah Weissberg @micahweissberg

location: The Weissberg Law Firm's Charity Luncheon

Having grabbed her food, she sat at the table and settling down she was highly surprised when she noticed the person who was at the table with her. "Micah! Hey! I hadn't realized you were back in town!" She exclaimed, unsure of when exactly he came back, but also was unsure if Saul knew that he was back. Rachel figured that he must if Micah was here showing face. "What did you get to eat there? That looks so good, I don't even saw everything that they had to offer because my plate was full before I got through with everything." She gestured to her own plate before she moved to scan his food. She definitely was catching the smell of weed coming from his direction which briefly reminded her of her own weed walk with his father. She felt like food was a safe enough topic, or at least according to her mind it had been a safe enough topic now for her conversation with Thalia.

[eclvpses]

for: @micahweissberg location: cardinal hill

After finally locking up the store for the night, Leo checked their watch for the fifth time in the last minute. They were almost regularly running late, but it was particularly bad tonight, on an extra long call just before he needed to close, and they were meant to meet friends. Drinks had been the only thing keeping him going all day - the speed in which they hopped onto their bike and began to take off towards O'Shea's would lead someone to believe he was training for the Tour de France.

Despite going as fast as they were, Leo still couldn't help but notice Micah walking leisurely on the opposite side of the street. It took a few seconds to compute, before they were yanking their bike to a screeching halt. Suddenly, drinks were the last thing on their mind (though it still did occupy some space). "Hey, asshole!" He shouted at Micah, taking off again - just in his direction this time, barely coming to a stop in time a few mere inches in front of the other. A deep set frown took over Leo's features, though the furrow of their brow held confusion as well. "What the hell, what's your fucking problem? Where've you been?" Hesitating, Leo didn't feel like admitting to the embarrassment they'd felt, even for just a moment, when they'd last meant to be meeting up with Micah, leaning in even closer to huff under his breath, "I waited for you like a fucking dumbass at The Pour House for an hour. Where the fuck were you?"

[thephoebeyates]

@micahweissberg

Same Phoebe, same.

FRIENDS 6.01: “The One After Vegas"

[blueharborhq]

Due to personal reasons, please unfollow:

Micah Weissberg — @micahweissberg

[thephoebeyates]

≈ weissberg law charity luncheon, cantwell country club. with @micahweissberg

Phoebe was aware she was staring at the bulletin board for probably longer than what was considered healthy. However, her eyes were stuck on the formal cursive lettering declaring La Galleria as one of the restaurants providing catering for the event, and the involvement of the restaurant had made her spiral, just a little bit.

This was supposed to be her birthday party, before she forced Saul to change it all around. Was La Galleria involved in the original plans? Had Foster been planning some type of Phoebe-centric menu for her big day? Or was the restaurant’s contribution a last minute thing, doing Saul a favor for her fucking up his plans?

Her stomach churned at the idea of Foster being in the very same building as her — stressed and overworked — and so she had busied herself by staring at the sign rather than the door to the kitchen, lest something possess her and make her go in to bother him. If he was even here. She hoped he would be, and he’d need a reason to come out of the kitchen, and he’d see her and…

…And what? Wasn’t like there were any creeps around for him to sucker punch this week. Phoebe broke from her quasi fantasy to regard the room full of people gathered here for the pretenses of charity, doing a double-take at one particular face. 

“Micah?” She questioned, in disbelief. It’d made sense that he’d come support his dad, but at the same time, for such a last minute event… “Hey, I thought you went back to New York…when did you get back?” Phoebe closed the distance between them, still feeling awkward at the particularities of their relationship to be certain if she should have offered him a hug or not, instead  nodding at him, holding up her glass of champagne someone had placed into her hand not too long ago.

[blueharborhq]

The following have 24 hours to return from hiatus or risk being unfollowed:

Graham Oswald ( Guppy ) — @graham-oswald

Leopold Fowler ( Bri ) — @eclvpses

Micah Weissberg ( Frankie ) — @micahweissberg

If you have already posted, please disregard this message.

[blueharborhq]

The following players have 24 hours to resume activity or risk being unfollowed:

Reginald "Reggie" Falvey — @rcginaldfalvcy — first in-character interaction.

Malakai Rivers — @radiosilnce — first in-character interaction.

Anne Louise Oosterhuis — @annelouiseoosterhuis — 1 interaction.

Charlize Johnson — @charlizejohnson — 1 interaction.

Micah Weissberg — @micahweissberg — 1 interaction.

Ren Kimura — @kimuraren — 1 interaction.

Theo Bailey — @theobailey — 1 interaction.

PLEASE NOTE: Normal activity expectations of three separate in-character posts to three separate muns resumes starting now, November 10th. Feel free to brush up on our activity guidelines if necessary.

[blueharborhq]

Due to a revamp, the following characters will be hosted on separate blogs:

Micah Weissberg — @micahweissberg.

Max Mohan — @mohanmax.