ooc: This is a standalone fic; only for mun-knowledge, please. It's a little trip inside Michael's mind about someone who he cares about, more than he'd like to. Dedicated, of course, to the writer of said character, and the character herself. :) Takes place while this is going on._______________________________________ ( Read more... )

When he had left Chicago earlier in the day after not being there for even twenty-four hours, it had started to rain; nothing too bad at the time, even if now the weather channel was mentioning something about thunderstorms in the area. As he stood in his balcony, though, staring out at the city of Boston, he had to smile a little at the fact that ( Read more... )

Okay, so I've seen this going around but I had been...resisting. ;) But too much boredom in math class kinda made me think of a few things. :) So, claim a Mike from the 12 I have and I'll write a fic/drabble about it. *G*

Claimed:
1. Drunk!Mike claimed by naughty_tess [ Done!]
4. FirstKiss!Mike claimed by orlandomuse [ Done!]
6. Reckless!Mike claimed by thedoc_isin5. HighSchool!Mike ( Read more... )

( being 'Uncle Mike' isn't easy. )

Even if he had done almost the impossible to stay away from the empty house where he was staying, there weren’t enough places for him to hide. New York City was never ending, and it was the city that never slept, but when you’re alone... Well, the city can be as empty as the house he had been steering away from, if not more. At least, inside the ( Read more... )

Title: Starting Point
Prompt Set: Various #1
Prompt: Choices
Rating/Warnings: ... PG(?).
Author's Notes: Short, but a sort of introduction to Michael and one of his most important starting points in his life.

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The past week had been so chaotic that Michael had gotten into a habit of going out for a walk at least once a day, usually after dinner. He'd been in Chicago since last Tuesday, for Thanksgiving, but he was staying so he could be able to attend his niece's wedding on Friday at noon ( Read more... )

Backdated to this day. Italics = flashbacks. :) ______ ( Read more... )

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