#micheal bby i love you too

[drywaell]

Micheal Michelangelo McMichealson lying against my legs as though her sins do not still stain her paws (it's fine she's already forgiven)

[psychedelic-ink]

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-> michael kinsella taking reader out on a dinner date

thank you bby!! <3333

moments.

pairing: michael kinsella x fem!reader

word count: 302

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You’ve been getting ready all day. You picked out the perfect dress, did your hair, and put in way too much effort into your make-up but as you looked at yourself in the mirror, you thought that it was all worth it. It’s not like it was everyday where Michael Kinsella actually found the time to take you out on a nice dinner. The fact that he was waiting downstairs for you made you even more excited, your heart thrumming in your chest as you walked down the stairs. 

Micheal’s face lit up when he saw you. Quickly getting up, he made his way towards you. He held you by the hand and helped you down, after that he placed a quick, soft kiss against your hand. You giggled. 

“Michael,” you hummed. “I’m assuming by your reaction you like the dress?” 

“I love it darling,” the creases in the corner of his eyes deepened. “Makes me almost not want to leave,” 

“I’ll still be wearing this when we get back,” you tease as the two of you headed out. “There’s nothing on this earth strong enough to make me miss those reservations,” 

When the two of you arrive at the restaurant, you marvel at the gorgeous architecture of it. A wide smile gracing your lips as you begin to head to the glass doors with Michael by your side. But right at the entrance Michael suddenly took a hold of your wrist and pulled you to him, crashing his lips against yours, and pulling back just as fast. You feel dizzy, a lopsided smirk forming on your lips. Michael chuckled at your dazed look and guided you inside, you felt his lips against your ear. 

“I bet now you wished we stayed home,” 

“You’re a mean one Micheal Kinsella, that’s for sure.” 

[the-slasher-files]

Hit us with some Micheal Myers smut, maybe with some rougher stuff? Pls bby

YAY! I love me some rough Michael smut... Now for a while, I’ve been toying with the idea of Michael being an asshole and pulling orgasm denial or catching his s/o masturbating so I hope this fits what you wanted... Also this doesn’t include everything ;) but pls let me know if you want the full thing.. enjoy 💕🔪

MASTERLIST

MICHAEL CATCHING HIS S/O MASTURBATING

“fuck” you moaned as you bit into your sweatshirt, trying to stifle your noise. Rubbing and teasing your entrance with your slick fingers creating your own world of bliss.

Michael had been gone for about two days now which wasn’t uncommon, sometimes the world and even yourself was too much for him. He was probably at his childhood home just getting away from everything; the man lived alone in a sanatorium most of his life, sometimes having a person around him constantly was all too much. That you understood. Michael was like a wild animal who needed his freedom, needed to run and chase his blood lust. God help the person who tries to tame and control him.

At this moment you craved him, you could never get enough of him but tried to never show him that or else you would be a dead man walking; he would exploit it and he would fuck you until you were broken every day. You know he could.

Images of Michael floated through your head as you picked up your pace, circling the swollen bud of nerves, closing your eyes; the way he choked you, his ravenousness lips, his massive muscular body towering over you and manhandling you. You needed him.

“Michael” whining around the fabric in your watering mouth, now fingers slowly moving in and out of your heat, you were close, so close. Blissfully unaware of your surroundings, something lurked in the shadows just beyond the doorway to the bedroom. A man full of carnal desires and fury all topped off with a sinister smirk behind his mask. Hearing his name in your sweet mouth was an earned right to him, you had earned nothing. Nothing yet.

Your back arched as your walls began to quiver before clamping down on your fingers. You didn’t get that chance. No, no. A large burning hand grabbed your throat pushing you into the mattress, while another hand jerked your fingers harshly out of yourself.

Panicked eyes shot open seeing the man towering over you. Your brain screamed danger! danger! as an alarm, you were just prey to an apex predator at this point. Your heavy breathing slowed and you released the sweatshirt from your teeth.

You didn’t dare try to explain yourself or coax him to release you gently, you knew it was suicide, fuck, you knew that you were poking the bear when you started pleasuring yourself.

“Stay” he gruffly ordered, you would be insane to disobey. The shape disappeared into the dark for a moment as you coughed and gasped for air, getting as much as possible before the impending affliction. When he came back you could hear the assaulting sound of duct tape ripping and tearing. Fuck.

Michael roughly sat you up, stripping you of any remaining clothing and he gathered both of your small wrists bounding them together behind your back uncomfortably. You didn’t complain however, this was probably the mildest pain you would feel tonight.

Standing before you he tore away the pale mask carelessly tossing it to the floor, letting you see his stone-cold gaze, his eyes practically devouring you. Stepping towards you Michael pushed you down on your back and bound arms, slowly he ran his thick fingers down your inner thighs, leaving little goosebumps behind, he was being strangely gentle, taking his time with you. That was never a good sign.

All you could do was stare at him like a deer in the headlights as he sank to his knees on the hardwood, your sex bared right in front him, you felt like a beaten dog who has shown its belly in submission. Michael’s hot breath slowly comes closer making you quiver and shake, then his tongue lazily laps up your juices and flicks your clit. A loud moan built in your throat as he repeated the process, teasing you, he was too good with his mouth and he knew it.

Lips suddenly sucked at your clit and he started to hum making you writhe but his large hand pressed firmly on your core telling you to stay still, he made it really fucking difficult but you had no choice.

The hot coil in your stomach built and built as Michael nipped, sucked and licked then suddenly plowed two harsh fingers inside you threatening to snap that coil, but he removed his lips and moved to nip at your thighs, his fingers now torturously slow, the burning coil faded out. You whined and cried like a helpless puppy, you wanted to pull his head back down but your hands were constricted, now you understood the punishment, you got too handsy with yourself for his liking so you had no right to touch him tonight, no matter how much you begged.

His eyes shot to yours, reeling in the state he had put you in. You were a moaning mess struggling to compose yourself, a little dribble of drool flowed down your lip and to your chin, tears brimmed in your eyes from the overstimulation.

Oh, but he was far from done with you tonight.

[shippinglover]

Favorite Supernatural Characters

Just my fav supernatural characters because I felt like it

10. Ruby

Her ‘I am awesome’ speech is amazing (Honestly one of the best villian speeches) but I liked her character and her little relationships built with the boys. I wish she stayed good as it would have been amazing development and proved that not all monsters are bad to Dean-Which is why shes so low. Still really liked her though.

9.  Bela

I dont know how popular she is in the show-But I really, really enjoyed her. It might be my bias towords Loren Cohan but I thought she was an interesting mix for the boys. She was sexually dominate, clever, and a strong fighter. I think its a shame she never came back after her first few episodes-But it was understandable that her actress found a new gig.

8.  Lucifer

Lucifer was somehow all equal parts funny, terrifying, and heartbreaking. He has this kinda cold air around him-That even when he’s smiling or joking it seems as if hes ready to just jump at your throat. But he also has nuance-He feels as if hes right and that hes not a monster-And he actually loves his fellow angels. Especially Micheal and Gabrial as well as his father. And his arc with Jack was also just very sad for my soul. I feel bad for him-But I also love to see him kick butt so. Bad guy Lucifer is just as good as Dad Lucifer.

7. Claire

Ahh, Claire. My Dean coded little bby. Shes fragile, strong, and childish all in one. Shes a kid who never got to be a full kid-Angels having taken that away from her. Her abandonment issues are very prevalent and I can relate to them. Also have the rebel character be a girl is something new to me-It usually is a guy. Shes rude, sarcastic and doesnt hold back-Also her little storyline with Kaia is just. so cute and tragic.

6. Sam

Sam is a really cool character because hes either a chaotic mess or a lawful booknerd. Theres literally no in between and I love it. His arc revolving around his rage issues in the first couple of seasons and that devloping into a blood addiction-It was really cool. As well as how his relationship with Dean gets tested time and time again-And right when you think he’ll let go of Dean or that he doesnt love him as much he proves you wrong. I really enjoy him. 

5. Meg

People just really dislike Meg in the fandom-But I really liked her a lot. I thought her enterance was badass, I liked that we had a tough female villian who wasnt afraid to have a real fight and I also liked that she was shown to get softer towords the end of her run. Her and Cas were adorable and I wish they expanded on her relationships with not only him but Sam. I think Meg deserved better honestly. I also enjoyed the way she spoke-Not just her tone, which is all kinds of hot for my gay heart-But her words. I think she was really funny.

4. Rowena

Rowena is just really great. A powerful witch who is the mother of the King of Hell-Then eventually becomes the queen of hell? What an icon. Shes adorable too with her accent. And I love her flair for the dramatics-Honestly shes just so great. Her relationship with Sam was wonderful as well-I absolutely adored it. I also liked the little soft spot she seemed to have developed for Jack-I just really liked her as a whole.

3. Dean

Dean is one of the most talked about characters so I probably dont have to go off on him. Hes complex with all kinds of trauma in him from survivals guilt to internalized homophobia to himself, to childhood abuse and so much more-Hes riddled with it all. But looking past his issues hes a parental (And Maternal) family man who just wants to goof off and help people. He’d do anything for the people he loves-To a unhealthy degree. I just really love him.

2. Jack

L o o k  a t  m y  s o n. Hes so adorable I CANT. He just wants to help people and have his dads love him okay? He’s a pure bean who has way to much on his toddler shoulders. And who else do you know that just casually becomes god after stealing his powers therefore rendering him a helpless mortal? Not a soul thats who. What a absolute king. We love to see it.

1. Cas

Listen, I’m a unashamed cas girl. I just love this dorky but badass angel. He’s loyal and can kill you with a snap of his fingers but he doesnt understand pop culture referenced much. I just really love him okay? And his struggled with faith and choosing between being a human or a ‘real’ angel and doing the most human thing by loving his found family and just. I could go on and on with him because dont even get me STARTED on this boys devlopment-

Honerable Mentions-

Kelly

Anael

Bobby

Charlie

Hannah

Kevin

Anna

[prophxtslash]

Hello! Would you be okay with writing Micheal, Jason (my bby 💕), Bubba, The Huntress and Amanda (The Pig) reacting to their s/o defending them from a suprisingly fiesty victim? (It's their first time attacking/killing someone too, so they panic a bit after. (I'm feeling up for a little angst lately so I hope this is fine. '~' ))

Hey, thanks for the request! I myself love angst so this is totally perfect! I think Headcanons would be a little difficult to write for this specific case, so I'm gonna take a shot at a little writing.

TW: Gore btw!

Also, this has been sitting in my drafts for a while, so I just wanted to get what I had written posted. I will write for the others you have requested don't worry!

S/O Defending Them

Michael

It was supposed to be a quick kill.

From where Michael is standing, or, laying, this should have been a simple stabbing and then it'd be over. He'd return home and that would be the end of it. He would never have to think of this girl again.

This victim had other plans.

Michael wheezes, eyes narrowing up at the woman above him, who in turn wildly smacks him with the bat she had found. Michael's hand twitches, and if it weren't broken, he'd easily shove her off and go about the killing.

A strike against his ear has him hissing in pain, white flashing behind his eyes for a brief moment. He claws against the ground, too sore to flip the switch. The woman is still yelling and beating him, each hit more hard and wild than the last.

Michael wonders if he's going to die.

A shrill scream tears the air, and the next moment, the girl slumps over him, blood staining the front of Michael's coveralls as she weakly raises the bat only to lower it against his side, all life drained from her.

Michael blinks, remaining still as you tremble above him, the knife gleaming silver in the dark room. He holds his breath, not quite sure what to do, or what you're going to do.

A cry slips from your mouth, and you sob, shoulders shaking and tears falling onto the blank mask. Michael watches, unmoving.

It was supposed to be a quick kill.

Jason

Jason considers himself to be quite receptive when it comes to his environment. After all, what else was one supposed to do when residing in a abandoned summer camp? Jason knew the trails by heart, the calls of every animal, and even which birds were singing that day. He should have known something was wrong.

The birds weren't singing today.

Jason hesitates a moment too long, and a dull, throbbing pain flares in his side. He turns too slow, too sluggish and the boy is able to land another hit, eyes wide with fear as he jabs the harpoon at Jason.

Jason rears his head back, and the blade taps against his mask, close to ripping it off.

Jason's reaching for his machete, but the weapon never makes it to his hand. The boy gapes up at the tall figure, blood dripping from his mouth as the arrow pushes ever so slightly through his eye. He slumps to the ground, and a few meters away, you're shaking ever so slightly, bowstring still taut and knuckles white.

Jason takes a step forward, and you rush to him, leaping on him as you begin to sob into his shoulder. Jason holds you tightly, undead heart thumping against his chest.

The birds are singing again.

[virdityshattred]

Yes. I'm sending this to myself just because i can lol.

This year my fluffy- est but also the most painful ship on here. And well my only ship on here which is romantic { im picky. My son always must get the best] is Michbiel [ Micheal x goddess Albiel] [ @featheredhunter

Jsjsiso

Gods, where do i even start? I have a floor length and beyond list about the things I love about these two. Well, my biggest favorite thing about them is what a great team they are. TM: dad and mom of heaven. They do argue here and there like an old married couple but no matter what they'll always have each others backs. Even when they are angry with each other. They'd still help each other but behind the others back. That's really sweet <3.

And my favorite and most memorable thread so far has been them having some fun in both ways. :3 I love the intimacy. hhhhhhh

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@tricksterreformed : I have wayyyy too many favorite threads with you and way too many reasons to count LOL. Instead, i shall do this. My favorite thing about Micheal and Gabriel is again intimacy. As much as they are aware they are both pretty different ducks they'll always have each others backs no matter what. All Gabriel metaphorically speaking would have to do is pull out their cell phone and give him a ring and be like ' Hey, I hate to admit it but i kinda need help with this thing.' and surely enough Micheal would be there in 0.5 minutes and just kicks down a door. Kinda like the angelic equivalent of Batman and Robin.

Pre war or Pre Gabe leaving I like the thing bby Gabe and him have going. Can't wait to see how that will develop.

With Lucifer. I like the transition between younger and older. I can't wait to see where interactions will develop now that he's more down to the ground.

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@blxsscd-x-fxrsakcn : Like i said it's very rare when we write together but I would love to do more crossovers though. I really liked that one time Alex somehow managed to stumble into my world and meets my warrior son. At first he freaks and than calms and is like ' sup my angel dude'. Would like to somehow posssibily develop Gabe's and Mich's strange reationship. So many possibilities.

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@dexilishways : Damn, well we haven't written a lot really recently. But I'd like to change that. Perhaps get some longer things rolling. I can't wait to see how Mich's and male Luci's reationship shall develop mainly.

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@daedaluscried ; i can't really say much. We haven't written a whole lot but I'd like to change that. My favorite characters of yours are October,Ari,The Caregiver and Cain <3 <33

[langdonswhxre]

The Soon to be Messiah

Word Count: 3k

Warnings: Character death, Choking, and come cussing

Summary: Michael needs a messiah baby and wants you to give it to him. Will you be at his aid or will you leave him high and dry to figure it out on his own

A/N: Shout out to my bby @missantichrist for helping me out and reading to make sure things are okay🤧 💕

[----] INDICATES TIME CHANGE

Every morning you woke up and did the same exact thing. It was safe, normal, something you had been doing your whole life. Something that didn’t require your brain to have woken up already. You would wake up, shower, brush your teeth, and change into your clothes for the day. After that, you would head to your local coffee shop and order a caramel macchiato with extra caramel just because. You followed this little ritual of yours religiously, that was, until you met him.

Maybe the air wasn’t quite right that day. Or maybe you’d eaten something bad the night before. But as you pursued through your routine, nothing seemed to settle quite right with you. Something was off. It was just that weird gut feeling you have when something isn't right.

“Y/N Y/L/N.” a voice from behind you spoke after receiving your coffee. You quickly turn not recognizing the beautiful face that somehow knew you. He had blond curly hair and beautiful blue eyes. “Can I help you?” you quickly snap. You had no idea who this stranger was, nor did you plan on finding out. “My name is Michael Langdon, and I believe that you would be the perfect candidate for something I need.” you looked at him with a perked brow.

“Oh yeah? And what would that be?” you roll your eyes taking a sip of your coffee. “Your womb. It is perfect for my messiah baby that I need.” You nearly spit out your coffee, choking on it. “Your what baby now?” he lifted his chin in confidence. “My messiah baby. Your womb is perfect for it. I would love to be able to use it.” You couldn't help but laugh at his comment. “Messiah baby? What are you? God?” your family was super super religious growing up, but after awhile you began to drift from that more and more.

He hummed to himself a little “Not quite but you are close.” as he began to put his hands behind this back. “Let me guess, t-the Antichrist?” you couldn't help but continue to laugh. “That I am.” You couldn't take him seriously. He was a mad man. “Look I find it cute that this is your way to try and get at me or whatever, but a messiah baby? Really? You couldn't try harder than that?”

He began to grow frustrated with the fact that you believed nothing that came out of his mouth. But how could you? You're an atheist and he knew that, but your womb was the only one perfect enough to hold his child. “Here, come with me and I can prove to you that I am the Antichrist.” you held back your laugh afraid of bruising his ego. “Look no offense but it's gonna take a lot to prove you're the so-called antichrist. Can I just go now” at that very moment your body without even your control began to walk out the door with Michael. When the two of you reached outside he looked at you, tilting his head and smirking. You were panicked. You had no control of your body. “Believe me now?” he said cockily.

You had no idea what to believe. He somehow just forced you out the coffee shop without even touching you. Your mind was racing with a bunch of thoughts, not sure of what to do.

Do I just run? He won't be able to catch up to me. I’m pretty fast.

“Don't even think about it. I don't need to be fast in order to catch you”

Did he jus-

“Yes I read your mind. Need any more proof or can we get to discussing the messiah baby”. You were scared shitless. You can't have a baby right now. What would you tell your parents? Hi mom and dad I’m carrying the devils grandbaby. You couldn't quite tell anyone about this.

“Why does it have to be me? I can't have your child” he frowned a bit and then looked back up at you. “Look, I can give you time to think about this. You don't have to fully agree right now” then you really thought about it. “We don't have to, um, have sex or anything do we?” he looked at you with a cocky smirk. “Well if you would like to we could, but not specifically. We could perform a ritual that could somehow implant the baby within you, but the first option may be easier and somewhat cleaner.”

You felt disgusted and couldn't believe what was even happening. “What if I don't want to do this? I mean this is just kinda feels like it's being forced on me” he shrugged his shoulders and turned away. “No one is saying that you must do it, but I do believe that it is in your best interest to do it” Your best interest? “What do I get out of this if I do it?” He turned back at you and smiled. “You will get a place in my new world. Me, you, and my son that will grow in that womb of yours” you shuttered at his words.

My son.

It was like he claimed a child that hadn’t even been growing yet, let alone made. You hadn’t even agreed.

“And if I don't do it?” he begins to walk away from you and just shrugs. “I think it's best that you don't find out” Was that a threat?

----

The whole coffee shop incident had been on your mind all day. What were you supposed to do once you had your answer? It's not like he gave you anything to contact him with. He kind of just walked off. No number or anything. What now?

After a few hours you got a call from an unknown number. You usually just ignore them, but gut feeling told you to pick it up so that's what you did.

Y/N: “Hello?”

Michael:“Hello, Y/N have you come to terms with our little agreement yet?”

Y/N: “You can't really just ask someone if they want to get pregnant by someone they don't even know”

Michael: “Your sarcasm can get you in a lot of trouble, young girl.”

Y/N: “I don't know yet. This is too much for me to come to terms with yet.”

With that Michael began to grow impatient.

Michael: “Hurry up and figure it out.”

And with that, he hung up.

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You'd been alone with your thoughts for about a week or two. You weren't sure. You haven't kept track of time. Michael hadn't called you either so you didn't know what was going on with your whole “pregnancy” thing going on, but at the same time, you didn't know what choice you were going to make.

You thought that it would be best to do some research about what you were dealing with, but right as you were about to start you felt a buzz in your back pocket.

-Michael Langdon-

Of course he was calling you right at this moment.

Y/N: “Hello?”

Michael: “Hello, dear. Have you eaten yet?”

Y/N: “I didn't think a man such as yourself would even care.”

He hummed in thought.

Michael: “A man such as myself? And what do you mean by that, darling?”

Y/N: “Why would the antichrist out of all people care if I've eaten or not?”

Micheal: “Well you're special my lovely girl. You will bare my child soon.”

You rolled your eyes

Y/N: “If you actually do care, no I have not eaten. I was going to make food soon”

Michael: “Don't. I want to take you out”

Y/N: “Why would I want to go out with you?”

Michael: “I would like to talk about our agreement”

Y/N: “Fine. Where are we meeting?”

Michael: “Don't worry about it. I'll pick you up.”

And then he hung up.

Son of a bitch. He always had to get the last word. Didn't he?

----

Michael showed up to your house just a few minutes after the call. “Are you ready, doll?” you rolled your eyes at his stupid nicknames for you. “You don't have to give me some dumb pet name after every sentence. It gets irritating after a while.” he drove off and gave a smug smile. “Well if you don't want them, then I don't have to give them to you, Y/N”

It took about 10 minutes of the awkwardly silent car ride to finally get to the restaurant. It literally screamed at you telling you it was a bad idea. But you were hungry so you weren't going to complain. You two ordered your food and sat there for a little bit until he broke the silence.

“Have you thought about what I said?” giving you a condescending look. You shrugged your shoulders looking at everyone around the restaurant. “I'm too young to even be thinking about a pregnancy or a child in general.” He looked at you in irritation “Well can you hurry up and figure it out already? I have plans to end the world and during that time I need you baring my child.”

You were tired of him trying to control you as if you were some puppet. “Well I don't understand why you have to use me there are plenty of good women who would probably want to have your kid.” you spat out. “ONLY YOUR WOMB IS GOOD ENOUGH FOR MY KID!!!” he yelled and stood up, beginning to cause a scene.

“Michael calm down!” you shouted barely above a whisper. He began to compose himself and soon looked down at you. “You have 48 hours to make your decision. If it is not made by then, I will decide for you.” he then stormed off.

Well that's great. How were you supposed to get home now?

----

With only 30 hours remaining, you decided to do research on what was being planned for yourself, so you began with something simple. Antichrist. All you ended up finding was the basic teaching alone “god’s opponent who was going to bring on the end of times.” Because that didn't help, you went on to a new search.

Satan’s spawn. Another fail. Just some stupid book of what he was. What were you specifically supposed to search up? The Antichrist’s birth. Just a website explaining what would come about, which with current events does not seem at all true.

And there it was again. That gut feeling that made everything feel off. Unexplained deaths from birth.

And there you found it. The article.

Another Strange Death at Murder House.

The article went on to explain about how a mother gave birth to twins and died giving birth to her last one.

Died.

Oh.

The father soon after committed suicide and the body of their 16 year old daughter Violet who had committed suicide not very long before the birth had been found. No one was sure what happened to the second kid, they do know for sure that Vivien Harmon gave birth to twins though. It was rumored she gave birth to satan himself.

You’d thought about what you read and added two and two together. Michael killed his mother as she gave birth. You were in no way going to let that happen to you, and you were horrified. But what would happen if you rejected his offer?

Offer.

It wasn't, nor should it have been, a privilege to even give birth to this kid. He killed his own mother. What’s to say that you weren't going to die giving birth to his kid? You were not going to let that happen to you. Even if it meant staying behind to die. You couldn't stand the thought of being his toy to use for more of his messiah babies.

What if there is going to be more than one?

The thought lingered in the back of your mind, you by no means did not want to give birth to one child, let alone several.

Well that’s it then. Your decision was made.

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5.

4.

3.

2.

1.

Time’s up.

[Incoming Call]

Y/N: H-Hello?

You were scared at this point.

Michael: Well? Has your decision been made?

Y/N: Yes.

Michael: Well?

Y/N: I can't do it. I know who you are Michael Langdon. You are the missing kid from murder house. Your mom is Vivien Harmon.

Michael: Yes. What is your point, dear?

Y/N: You killed her. You killed the other kid as well. Your twin-

Michael: Well technically we aren't twins. We had different fathers.

Y/N: Yes but what is to say that, that kid you're going to force me to bare isn't going to kill me? And if it doesn't who’s to say you won’t. And even if you don't, I don't want to have another one of your children. I can't do it, and I won't. Find someone else to do it.

You heard a low laugh on the other end of the line.

Michael: Are you sure that’s your final decision?

Y/N: Yes.

You heard his low laugh again followed by a slight groan.

Michael: Ohh you’ll regret this, love.

[End of call]

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It’d been about two weeks since you’d last talked to Michael. His threat still lingered around your mind. What did he mean by ‘you’d regret it’? You didn't want to find out, but at the same time you were too afraid to even having his kid.

I mean, I could take it back now.

But no.

I can't.

And that’s when you got the alert from your phone.

Urgent Alert

BALLISTIC MISSILE THREAT BOUND TO LOS ANGELES.

SEEK IMMEDIATE SHELTER. THIS IS NOT A DRILL.

Oh fuck.

What were you supposed to do? There was no where you could go. You turned on the TV hoping that all of this was a hoax. Hoping that maybe it was just some mistake that was sent out. But then you seen the man on the news saying good-bye to his children. This was it for you.

Or so you thought.

3 people, 2 men and a woman barged into your home and grabbed ahold of you.

“What are you doing? Let me go!!” you screamed trying to fight back. “We are under strict orders from our cooperative to take you to The Sanctuary. He has plans for you.” The moment the woman said he, you knew exactly who she was talking about. “NO! I SAID I WASN'T GOING TO HAVE HIS KID.” they threw you in the back of a truck “NO PLEASE. P-PLEASE LET ME GO.” you began to cry out.

It was useless. They were going to take you to Michael anyway. No matter how much you pleaded and no matter how many time you told them that this was not what you wanted, they just ignored you each time. It wasn't until you finally got to The Sanctuary, that you were finally let go of by the hands of whoever grabbed you.

When you got there, you began to hear all the bombs go off. He’s ending the world. Just like he said he was going to. You began to sob even more than you already were, and fell to your knees. There was nothing to go to anymore and no one there for you.

“I do see you made it here safely” you heard a voice from behind you say. You were quick to recognize his voice. “Please let me go. I told you I didn't want your kid.” He chuckled and kneeled down towards you on the floor tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. “Are you sure that is going to be your final decision?” he asked with pureness in his voice. “Y-yes” you sobbed out.

You didn’t want to be killed by his kid. It wasn’t something you planned on letting happen. “Darling, that’s okay. You don't have to have to bare my child. Well, alive at least.” you looked into his blue eyes that had seemed to turn black. “W-what?”

“If you won’t bare my child then you don’t have to, but that womb of yours” he pointed towards your stomach “is the only womb in this world that can help my child grow the way it needs to. And if you don’t want to give it to me, then I’ll just take it.” Suddenly he lifted his hand and a knife appeared.

You began crying and quickly tried to kick yourself back, away from Michael. As soon as you began doing that he quickly grabbed ahold of your leg “No, no. Your fate is now sealed, you have no one else to blame for this but yourself.” You couldn't stop the tears that began to stream down your face. “P-please Michael. I know you have a good hear. Please just let me go. I’ll have your kid if you want, just please don't kill me.”

He laughed out in response and grabbed you by the neck and lifted you cutting off your airway. “I gave you enough chances to ever change your mind. I’m not going to force you to do something you don't want to do, but since it’s what I need, it’s what’s going to happen.” he spat out, slightly shaking you. “No- No I’ll do it” you struggled to say with tears streaming down your face. “No you won’t, and because you won’t I’m going to have to kill you.”

He dropped you onto the floor and you whimpered out in pain. “Oh don't cry princess, you had a chance to save yourself. Now please” he grabbed you and pinned you down to the floor with your hands over your head and using his legs to hold yours together. “Stay still for me.” he whispered into your ear before coming up.

He cocked his head to the side and smiled “I promise to make this as quick and painful as possible.” He then lifted your shirt about half way and smiled. He took the knife and began to trace small figures across your abdomen. “Are you ready, dear?” he whispered out. Those were the last words you’d heard before he cut your stomach open. You began to quickly bleed out, your vision turning white.

The last thing you’d say was that smile of his, that stupid smile. Soon after your eyes began to grow heavy so you closed them, never to be open again.

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Charolette R0usse lifting tips ?? Mainly just for clothing 😛😇

Ayy bby I love it when y'all ask me for help 👀So I don't hit up charlotte rouse too often so I'm not super experienced but here are some tips I've got Tagging:Pretty much everything is tagged bUT they have tags that you can pull off with your hands!! You just take the big part and pull, it'll click and you just keep pulling until it comes off. Sometimes they're too tight and you can't pull em off (happened today) but the back is small so you can cut it out and sow the hole later. Magnets don't work on these btw. SA: They're alright not super attentive they'll ask you if you need anything, tell you about sales and will generally leave you alone.Dressing rooms:Unlocked just go in one when you're ready to conceal Cameras: I've never seen any but I never conceal on floor so idrk about this sorry That's all my tips for this store!! Sorry it's not more the stores I'm best at are,Barnes and Noble Hot Topic Zumiez Khols JCPSSpencer's FYEMeijersWalmartMicheals Game StopH&MAnd Macy's I know quite a bit about Old Navy, Younkers, Ulta, Forever 21, Lush and some miscellaneous stores so feel free to hmu and I'll tell you everything I know!! Happy lifting bbys ☺️🙌🏽