#mxgicum

[xwolfbonds]

Two Wolves and a Baby

Parenthood.

Scott had never imagined himself a father. A son, a friend, a lover, and an alpha sure. Which role had been put upon him without consideration, but father...that was one of his choosing. The truth was Tye wanted a child, need a child, and Scott wanted him, needed the man he learned to love and cherish.

Here he was, sitting on a stool in front of the kitchen counter. His arms pressed against the cold marble top, the tip of his index finger tracing the tiny face of the many sleeping in his carrier. The's footsteps caught his attention, and Scott swore if he were in wolf form his ears would have perked up, hackles raised at the hand that inched closer to his son. He choked back the growl in his throat and squinted against the ruby glow that bleeds along the edges of his brown eyes.

Scott's voice was a whisper as he spoke. "We still need a name, and remember, I vetoed Abraham and Isaiah!"

[brokenbcys]

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There was little things that agitated the dark haired boy to the point where things began ticking him off even more. The constant chatter around him, but not being able to hear a word anyone was saying. The clattering of knives and folks hitting against plates every few seconds. People chewing loudly with their mouths open. There was only so much Antonio could put up with. Antonio didn’t work here. He didn’t want to work here, however he came to see his boyfriends. However, all he wanted to do now was go and get out of there. He glanced around for the brunette, catching eyes with him. He beckoned him over with his hand and when he was close enough, he looked up at the other. “We really need to go.”

[adsagsona]

@mxgicum

Starting a music career wasn’t easy, but Micah was determined. He wrote new songs, worked in a music store during the day and performed a few songs in local pubs in the evenings. There was one particular pub which he enjoyed frequenting lately. It had nothing to do with the atmosphere but all with the man who watched him and waited for Micah to be done.

This evening wasn’t different, Micah had climbed on stage and almost immediately he had felt those warm eyes on him. The musician winked from behind his piano and performed his five songs, one particular lovesong ever so flirty as he smiled at the crowd. He got some applause and tips as he stepped of the stage and to the bar.

“Hello darling.” Micah greeted Dakota as he slid on the barstool beside the other man. “Did you enjoy the music tonight? I sang a song especially for you.”

[accidentallymagic]

@mxgicum​

“Careful. Our protection spell only works up to that line...” Mike gestured to the circle of stones that surrounded their campsite. “Come back to the tent: you don’t want anybody to catch you in your underwear, do you?”

[cxncordia]

@mxgicum​ - a piece of heaven

You don’t always get what you want, but you get what you need. The voices in his head were telling him that, perhaps for now, this is all he could get. Yeah, his outfit and uniform was completely torn apart, pieces of the clothing falling and moving. But the flesh underneath was flawless. Well, right now it was: two hours ago it was as ripped as the current uniform. However, no longer will the kids will have the need to feel worry.

After sliding the key in, he turned in to check if Noah was here.

“Honey, I’m home,” he said, with that precious face of his as he went in. Cue in to a pre-recorded laugh track that only Horacio could hear. “Where’s dinner?”

[svnsctmuses]

@mxgicum​

“This doesn’t mean we’re friends -- it just means that I needed a drink,” Justin pointed out while he leaned against the bar, ordering himself a drink, looking at the bartender while he got it for him. He still couldn’t believe he actually agreed to hanging out with the other. He still hadn’t fully forgiven him from their past. ( he was that stubborn ). Thanking the bartender as he returned, Justin turned his eye towards the other male, taking a sip of his drink in hand. “So, why exactly did you invite me out in the first place?” He couldn’t help but question as his eyebrows knitted together. He was half expecting to see one of his buddies show up and jump him from behind. 

[ofmusingsxandmayhem-a]

C O N T from @mxgicum || Niklas (X)

Zach gave a small chuckle and nodded. “Well, I’d say y’picking things up pretty quickly. The rate you’re goin’ you’ll be a master of the craft in no time.” Folding his arms over his chest, he watched the other man, suddenly aware of how hungry he was himself. 

“Bloody hell, yes. Let’s go. My shout, where d’ya fancy?”

[thatbrightboy]

@mxgicum   ||   continued

Presley grinned as he kept his arm wrapped around his boyfriend, moving his lips to press a gentle kiss to the others neck. Since Robin’s big reveal, he had been trying to show the boy he didnt see him as anything different or special. So inconspicuous public groping seemed like a perfect way to do so. “Of course, baby,” He said softly, running his hand over Robin’s side, admiring his beautiful form.

“I’m happy to help.” He said softly in the others ear. “You just looked so cute, I couldnt help myself but give you a hand.”

    eyes went down, but the heated cheeks and curved corners of robin’s mouth betrayed that even though he would probably spring away if anyone caught them (even if they weren’t even doing anything, really), he was enjoying it. glad that presley hadn’t taken the ‘big reveal’ as a ‘do not touch’ sign. and overall just always thrilled to be open with each other, refusing to hide that they loved one another. ‘did you need anything else? i was thinking of maybe getting some sweets, lollipops or something.’ or maybe we could stand here for a moment, kiss a little bit.     one hand came down to cover presley’s, the other with the glass jar of strawberry jam aimlessly dangling by his side. his head turned, blue eyes searching for his lover’s gaze, and lips shyly pressed some light kisses to the corner of presley’s mouth.

[jvsminerose-moved]

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Luis sits at the table of the restaurant, taking a sip of water he just ordered. He feels a little out of place, even if it is your typical Italian restaurant. This place is on the way towards Centercourt, an affluent area with a gated communities and nice homes that are half the size of his and Sofia’s place of residence. After a few minutes, Nicholas enters the restaurant, and Luis waves to him and their table. Now that he isn’t in a situation involving two red-handed teens smoking cigarettes, he takes time to take in the other man. He can admit that the other man is handsome as hell, with his outfit accentuating the features on his body. But, Luis is keeping his expectations low tonight, especially considering that he still has a wife. This will be a nice dinner with drinks with another parent. But if he is single and willing... Luis frowns and shakes his head, putting a hold on his wandering mind.

“Mr. Bryant,” Luis says, standing to greet the other man with a handshake he approaches the table. “Good to see you again. I got us water if you don’t mind.” He watches Nicholas sit across from him, studying the features on his face. “Rough day, huh?” he asks, fiddling with the napkin. It’s been a while since he went out for dinner and drinks with someone, romantic or platonic, so he’s a little rusty on the small talk. “How are, uh, you doing? And how’s Alex doing, too?” He runs his hands through his hair, a go-to move for when he feels nervous, making his hair appear more mussed and disheveled than it was earlier.

[scnsualiti]

Em: YES I KNOW BUT OMG IM SO GOOOOD

Em: I feel so :D :D :D

Em: Mike, this is amazing

[xwolfbonds]

The morning sun brought a desert's heat upon Scott's naked back. Sweat dripped along his spine and over his shoulders down a broad and tanned chest. His heavy fist swung high, using the momentum, Scott spun and crouched, sweeping a leg out aiming for the ankle of his lover Tye.

"Don't tell me age is making you slow. Or is it those bloated muscles?" Scott teased with a smile. His voice had the lightweight of a playful child, very much like one of their son's laughs.

Scott stood crouched low in front Tye for another breath before leaping back. The position awkward, the strain against his muscles was aching his thighs. The morning spar had been his idea—a way to keep them both sharp and alert. Or perhaps, a means to prove to himself that fatherhood had blunted the edges of either of the Alphas. To show the packs, to show themselves, they still have what it takes, despite the dark bags that weighed beneath their eyes.

"I'm not that easy to get on my back, you know." Scott gives Tye a little wink. He was trying his best to hold back the obvious joke. "Remember, my mom is going to watch Noah today. She thinks we need a break, some time for ourselves. As much as I love Noah, I agree."

[mcngolove]

@mxgicum --- continued from here (x)

Sebastian pulls away, albeit with a small pout. “You’re right. It is way too close to office hours and I don’t want any of our students getting ideas. And I really need to focus on my classes this week.” He chuckles, leaning in to kiss Hamish, placing his hands on his hips. “We’re starting group discussions in my upper division modern Asian American lit class and I need to prepare for that.”

He feels fingers though his hair, leaning into the touch.  “I guess I just can’t get enough of you. Especially with how hard you made me come last night.”  He opens his eyes, smiling at Hamish before looking at the clock. “Okay, it’s almost office hours for you. I’ll see you later tonight?” Sebastian leans in and kisses him again for good measure.

[adsagsona]

“Is that my jumper?” Hamish inquired, pulling back from the welcome home from work hug and kiss. He looked Tommy up and down before barking out a soft laugh. “That is mine. What are you doing wearing my stuff?” He teased, giving the collar of the sweatshirt a slight tug so his husband was even closer. “Did someone miss me today?”

@mxgicum

Tommy had walked up to the front door when he heard Hamish to greet him, having forgotten that he was wearing the other man’s jumper over his shirt. “Right.” He answered as he gently held a small piece of the fabric between his fingers. “It was warm and it smelled like you... “ He admitted with a flush to his cheeks as he wrapped his arms around Hamish’ neck. “I could take it off if you like?”

[accidentallymagic]

@mxgicum​

“... Kash. You’re early.” Remus was sat in the middle of a salt circle. He’d sketched various runs on the floor in chalk and held a bleeding rock in one hand; it was an occult spell - the sort he’d learned from the underworld’s less-savory inhabitants. “I, uh, yeah.” His smile was sheepish. “I know how you feel about this stuff...

“But you can’t blame a witch for trying, right?”

[cxncordia]

@mxgicum // Tied up.

“On your knees,” was the simple order that the man gave the young man when sitting next to him. “If you really know what matters to you, you’re gonna get on your knees right in front of me at this very second.” Harper was sitting in the middle of a park which was within nearing distance from the department he used to sleep and socialize only. The one he used for all the technical data was on the other side of the city and had no links to him. Well, no links to his identity. “And before you think about rating me with a one-star, know that I’m a 4.70 star citizen. Your rating will make no harm to my reputation.” It was true: If Remi turned to meet his face and used the app to measure his worth as a citizen, he would find that Harper Lyre was one of the top rated citizens all thanks to a little hack of his. Harper raised the little device in his hands that every citizen possessed and that allowed them to rate each other as a citizen. “You got five until I rate you with only one star. And you know how bad this will look for you, right? It will probably bring your average by two points if I do it.” Because that’s how this system was rigged: citizens with better rating had also much weight on how they rated others. So you really didn’t want to get a 4 star citizen mad.

[svnsctmuses]

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Was this a bad idea? Probably. Was he going to go through with it? Most definitely. So, it might have been a little creeper-ish to go to Tye’s sister and asked her his address. But, even Riley knew that Tye barely got out from when they last hung out and Riley just wanted to get him back out. Get some fresh air and maybe enjoy the weather. It was gorgeous out now that it was actually beginning to feel like spring. What was there not to enjoy? 

As Riley arrived, he was nervous. He didn’t know how Tye would react, but he did have an envelope full of pictures that he had taken of his niece while growing up and the maternity pictures he had taken of his sister. Maybe that would soften things up a bit if he did get mad, right? He was trying to stay positive, but he still didn’t know how the new Tye would react to randomly seeing him there. As Riley got to his door, he brought his hand up, knocking on it a few times and then took a few steps back as he waited for the male to open the door.