#muse: michael

[thenexusofsouls]

“Oh god I am so sorry- what the hell happened to you?” (Leigh to Michael; @mxrvelouscreations

@mxrvelouscreations

Michael startled a bit when the young woman barged into the bathroom, almost reaching for his ritual knife. He was so jumpy, so paranoid, for he knew that he was a target now for anyone who wanted to do him harm. And not just him, but the one he wanted to keep safe as well...

As he turned to assess the threat level of the person who had spoken, Michael was taken aback to see... that it was Leigh. The very human he wanted to protect. How strangely fortuitous this was. Michael thought he was going to have to search for her, and yet here she was, standing right near him. He stared at her for a moment, swallowed hard, and then returned to his work of stitching his wounds closed.

Using the mirror to see what he was doing, he continued to try and stitch the remnants of his wings closed. God, it hurt. The pain was nauseating to him, but the physical pain wasn't even the worst part of it. He hadn't even begun to process the emotional pain of having sliced off both of his wings. He felt sickeningly light, off balance, and vulnerable without them, but there was no time to dwell on his own feelings.

"It was necessary," he said calmly, despite the horrific look of the two gaping wounds on his back and the rather haphazard suturing job he was doing with a curved piece of wire and some carpet thread. "Do not be afraid, Leigh. I am here to protect you." He kept right on stitching, trembling and sweating from the pain as he did so.

[shattered-divinity]

@truearchangel asked: “I hear there’s a family rate or do I have to sacrifice a lamb still?”

"Michael! You're just in time!"

Is he flying by - sideways - as he speaks? Yes, yes he is. On his return pass, he's also shoving a crepe, still warm and filled with Nutella and strawberries, into his twin's hands before doing a few lazy flips through the air.

"What's this about a lamb? No no no. Lamb doesn't go with crepes. Have a crepe instead. Much better. And before you say no, I'm not taking no for an answer. It has chocolate and strawberries and you're gonna eat it."

[unfinishedjulyrain]

starter for Drake & Michael・❥・@officerconners

"Thank you for taking the time to meet me," Michael greeted the other as he rose to shake his hand. "Even more so when you're usually quite busy, days off are a rarity at times. Nice to meet you, I'm Michael Lee." He did not assume people read his books, especially if they were from the same field of work but some of his old colleagues enjoyed his writing and motivated by that, Michael did his research to the last bit each time. Interviewing people from areas he was not an expert in hense a must.

[hellish-times]

Michael, eye to see you!

"You do realize I'm far more then capable of turning you into just a little red stain on the floor. You will show respect when speaking to me! Am I understood mortal? You may be a creation of our great mother, however as quick as she gave you life, I can take it away much quicker."

[theravenmuse]

The show I want to see David Tennant and Michael Sheen co-star in once GO is complete: They each play a cop in neighboring towns. Each of them is also secretly a serial killer who goes to the town over to commit their murders in order to avoid detection. There’s a third serial killer killing in both towns that causes them to have to team up. So they’re both trying to find the third serial killer together while also trying to catch each other separately. Obviously this ends with them falling in love and when they find out they’re each other’s serial killers they decide to pin all the murders on the third killer. The third killer turns out to be Neil Gaiman.

[apollos-boyfriend]

what's your personal list for dsmp reunion? also who do you think would actually go

tommy goes but also because he’s the host so of course he has to be there. jack goes as a “joke” but has a fun time. badboyhalo doesn’t go but not because he doesn’t want to but because he does Not travel. foolish and tina show up in his place. tubbo puffy and phil of course go, as do charlie and quackity. hbomb would go i think less because of the server and more because he just likes hanging with people. i can see niki aimsey and eret going but it’s not as strong of a conviction. karl and hannah would maybe go also to be social which provides a 50/50 chance of purpled’s appearance. i think contrary to popular belief connor would go just because i swear to god i see that man in every major twitch/youtube event. sneegsnag would also inexplicably be there.

[thenexusofsouls]

“I suppose… you could show your wings off tonight. It’s Halloween which means no one would question them…” (Leigh to Michael; @mxrvelouscreations

@mxrvelouscreations

"You seemed bothered by them when I first arrived here," Michael said. "I've no wish to upset you." Halloween wasn't something he had ever gotten involved in, for it was never anything his own god sanctioned. He never really saw anything wrong with it, personally, but he supposed that some of the themes involved might attract the wrong types of people and attention.

"I assume your bar will be celebrating the holiday, as it always does...?" As her guardian angel, Michael knew a lot of things about Leigh and her place of work. "If there is any way that I can assist you..." he then offered. He knew she wasn't all that pleased, having him around, and so he attempted to make his presence more helpful than unnerving to her whenever possible.

[tofumiarchives]

┊RED LINER┊˚✧

┊ONE SHOT┊MICHAEL KAISER X GN!READER┊

words: 596

unrequested

additional/warnings: ooc(?), cringe, swearing, lots of bickering, Kaiser

erm I think I like Kaiser

I'll work on my blog soon trust (me when I lie)

Sometimes, you really want to throw Kaiser across the room.

“You’re doing it wrong,” his words made you want to mess up on purpose, just so you could hopefully aggravate and annoy the star striker in front of you. 

“Shut up, Kaiser. Stay still,” you murmur under your breath, focusing on the task at hand. You suggested doing the eyeliner shit he regularly wears, all because you were bored without anything to do. Kaiser's reaction? Be an uncooperative ass, even when you offered so graciously to do something for him.

Red ink smoothly flowed out of the eyeliner as you carefully filled in the line. The blond had his eyes closed, head tilted up by your hand while you sat on the surface of the sink's counter. Kaiser didn't know what possessed him to let you do this, but to be honest, he'd let you do whatever if it serves him— as he thinks. It's not an excuse, because that's just pathetic.

You finished the second wing, leaning back to see if it looked even and good enough. Kaiser didn't miss that chance to tilt his head, looking at his reflection in the mirror. And, of course, he had to point out the flaws. “It’s not even,” he points out, stating the not very obvious.

The way you were holding back the urge to smack him in the head should be awarded. “What do you mean? It is. You should get your eyes checked,” you retorted, watching him scrunch up his face and look at you like you just ruined his face. He seemed to always do that. You could almost say he resembled some grumpy cat with the way his expressions look.

“You get your eyes checked,” Kaiser rolled his eyes. “Mine are perfectly alright. Meanwhile, you seem to not notice the minor details. You're really shitty at this,” he complained. Suddenly, you get the urge to remove the translator device in your ear, just so you could stop having to understand his ranting. Maybe you should. Hopefully it irks him.

You gave him a look. It was something between ‘I-regret-doing-this-for-you’ and ‘stop-complaining-you-bastard’. There was a click when you capped the liner, the sound bouncing off the tiled walls of the bathroom, filling up the small glimpse of silence after he spoke. “You know, maybe I should've messed up your liner on purpose.”

“Wow,” he replied, taking the red eyeliner back from you. “What, are you that mad you're bad at this? And, to be honest, I can pull off even your shitty, uneven attempts at doing eyeliner,” there he goes again, always preening like a damn peacock. Shit always flaunts whenever he can get to do so. What makes it worse is that he's actually attractive. 

That's it. You take off the translator provided by Mikage corps, placing the jet black bud on the marble counter. Kaiser raised an eyebrow, picking up on what you just did. Ah, the peace of being able to ignore him. He was frowning. Cute. You should mess with him some more from now on.

“Arschloch,” Kaiser curses you out, while you're blissfully ignoring what he's saying. This is so fun. You can choose not to understand a single shit he's saying right now! 

You point a finger at your ear, not being able to hide the grin etching into your face. “I can't understand you,” you point out, getting an ounce of satisfaction when he rolled his eyes. 

You’re starting to think you should mess around with him even more.

divider creds: @/cafekitsune

[unfinishedjulyrain]

starter from Michael・❥・@honorxlies

"I apologize for the sudden approach but did a young boy pass you a few minutes ago? He stole an old lady's purse and he slipped away from my grip, I almost had him..." Regardless, Michael had failed to retrieve the purse. Still, he hoped this stranger might have a lead that could benefit the author after all.

[coreofgold]

Kaoru nods. "Fair enough. It happens to the best of us." He responds but says nothing else on the topic. They essentially just met and he doesn't expect anyone at this stage to spill their secrets and what's wrong.

"Yeah you could say that" he wasn't really someone that opened up to people and it would most likely stay that way. It was the way he kept himself safe from disappointment.

[hellish-times]

Tag dump: Michael

[cleopatragirlie]

𝐔𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐢 𝐎𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐥 (𝟏𝟗𝟕𝟓) ❀

[elenthyaolyenths]

Please, listen to this.

Rose-tinted view

And satellites that compromise the truth

But I wanted more

With the cuts and the bruises

Touch my face

A hopeless embrace

I need to believe

But I still want more

With the cuts and the bruises

Don't close the door

On what you adore

Have faith!

It drives me away

But it turns me on

Like a stranger's love

It rockets through the universe

It fuels the lies and feeds the curse

Believe !

We could be glorious.

They are bound. For better and for worse.

To Hell, to Heaven.

To each other.

@goodomensafterdark

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[shattered-divinity]

"...wait...you want to hide....from a Seraphim....in Hell. I'm...I'm understanding that right....right?"

The confusion is real. Since when did Michael hide from anyone? But he was already creating another room in his tower. After all, he didn't know how long his twin was going to be staying, and it wasn't like he was going to make him sleep on the couch or something. He was a far more gracious host than that. And if he wanted to show him that Hell wasn't nearly as bad as it may seem at first glance, wellllll....that was nobody's business but his own, thank you very much.

The thing sitting in his inbox, he's about to start hyperventilating. "Lucifer I need to sleep over. Don't ask questions. Don't turn me down. It's rude I am your twin and I need to hide from a certain Seraphim that now learned way to much about my mental state." He is fine Sera, he's not questioning anything do not overthink those boxes.

[binarysunset17]

Oh god.. what have i done

[thenexusofsouls]

“Michael, I was wondering. Maybe we could decorate the cabin for Halloween? I know that we don’t get any trick or treaters but I thought that… maybe our little one might like the bright colours.”

Would it be strange for an archangel to celebrate something like Halloween? Possibly. However, Michael had already broken so many rule and disobeyed so many orders to be with Wanda and to have their child, that he wasn't about to start worrying about things now. They were making their own life and raising their little one, so they should be free to decide what they did with their precious time together.

"Sure," Michael said with a warm smile. "Being isolated here does not mean we can't surround ourselves with the trappings of the season." Their child was a happy, energetic, perceptive munchkin too, so Michael knew they would enjoy seeing new decorations everywhere. "Should we visit the town to purchase some things, or would you prefer we make our own decorations from what nature might provide?" The leaves were bright colors around this time of year, after all.