young baby Michael doesn’t have money to get you anything nice for Christmas, but he’s seen holiday movies, probably some questionable ones, so you walk into the living room on Christmas morning, disappointed that you didn’t wake up to Michael snuggled against you, to find him almost completely naked beside the tree and wrapped to the best of his ability in ribbons

thelangdoncooperative:

“What are you doing?” You break out in a wide grin, rubbing the sleep from your eyes.

“You’ve been verrrry good this year,” he laughs.

So I had a thought. And its been running in my head since last week. With a still semi innocent Michael. Readers little girl runs up and just, “Youre my Daddy!” And Michael taking it so literal in his broken hearted self that he saves both of them and when readers daughter runs to him screaming, “Daddy!” He only smirks at the reader, and everyone else, as he scoops her up and motions to Mommy, “Coming wife?”

thelangdoncooperative:

Reader being Michael’s girlfriend since before he went to Hawthorne, and you haven’t heard from him in a while, so when he shows up at your door, dirty and exhausted, you immediately take him in and care for him. Washing hid hair in an almost massage type way and helping him wash his body and afterwards its just cuddles and him being your submissive little puppy boi

thelangdoncooperative:

Ugh just taking care of him in every way, knowing he probably has little strength to do much himself anyway

new idea: When Michael comes home from work or when you pass by him while walking around your house, he playfully smacks your ass and you both laugh but one time you pass by Michael and playfully smacks his ass but he ends up accidentally moaning and you look at each other, shocked

thelangdoncooperative:

“do you-…do you like when I touch you like that?” You ask, smirking.

He bites his lip and shrugs, “I don’t hate it”