Tag: Langdon
Michael huffs slightly, “Alright. If you say so. You sure I can’t convince you otherwise?” He leans in, kissing your shoulder, his fingers brushing your hair aside before kissing your chin and below your ear.
You sigh in contentment, “I think maybe I could be convinced” you run your fingernails gently down his arms.
Jealous!Michael Langdon//Headcanons
- Michael wouldn’t get (visibly) jealous easily because he knows how infatuated you are with him
- When he does get jealous, he’s very possessive
- Jealous Michael is very sexy (when isn’t he)
- He constantly has his hands on you, touching your shoulder or arm
- He is always holding your hand
- Sometimes he whispers dirty things into your ear to make you blush in public
- He refers to you as “my y/n”
- You have to hold him back from hurting anyone that flirts with you
- He leaves LOTS of hickies on you, bite marks, etc.
- Deep down the real cause of his jealously is that he is afraid you’ll leave him
- He doesn’t think he is good enough for you/ you’re too good for him
- He’s scared you’ll leave him like everyone else did
- So he makes sure that your relationship is very clear to everyone
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He chuckles softly, tugging at the comforter as you roll over away from him. “Y/N…” he calls your name in an almost singing way. “Y/N.” He climbs on the bed, crawling over to you, peeking over your shoulder. “You’re not sleeping!” his blond hair framing his face as he looks at you. “You’re faking!”
Taking his face in your hands, you say “I’m sleeping. Look,” you close your eyes, “you have to make it yourself…but also for me!”
giving older! michael hickeys and he enjoying the sight of his neck covered in a mix of red/purple marks – neck anon
Kink: interrupting michael during his bloody ritual
A/N : Paragraph Kinks – Michael Langdon
Warnings : Bloodplay, explicit language, hints of smut.
does femdom count?
A/N : Paragraph Kinks – Michael Langdon
Warnings : Explicit language, rough smut.
Michael’s eyes go wide as he gives you that heartwarming smile before quickly sliding out of bed to grab a discarded shirt from the floor and tossing it on. “French toast! Come on, babe!” He happily bounces back and forth. – Hand Anon
You laugh, loving when he lights up like this, “wow. Doesn’t French toast just perk you up!”
Mommy kink?
A/N : Paragraph Kinks – Michael Langdon
Warnings : Mommy Kink, more obvious smut.
pegging
A/N : Paragraph Kinks – Michael LangdonWarnings : Pegging, obvious smut, language.He lay back with strongly flexed forearms, blue eyes hollowed out by a rich chocolate black, lips pursed in challenge. You anxiously fidgeted with the last of the harness, the clink ten times echoed when you finally snap yourself in, a sense of overwhelming gratitude and power smashing together. He trusts you to share control. Your fingers trip trace down Michael’s knees, asking, feeling his skin, body bowing, wanting, eager to take what he’s aching to give. “Do you want me to fuck you?”









