Tag: Langdon

working his tongue in and out slowly just fully savoring the blood and mess hes creating, who cares if it comes out of the sheets he has no shame in this and urges you not to either “michael..” you moan “youre making a mess..” to which he only looks up and licks his lip “so we’ll continue in the shower my darling.” before picking you up and wrapping you around his shoulders so he can continue his full course meal on you while you grip his hair

ritualmichael:

theres no shame with that man. when he wants you, he wants you completely.

Michael not only soothing away your period pains but making you forget about them completely as he just slowly works his tongue along your folds giving them soft tender licks til you ask for more and he peers up at you, chin, tip of his nose and those pretty lips coated in your blood and arousal “anything you want my darling” as he continues to enjoy your most pure bloodletting according to him

ritualmichael:

his hands just rubbing up and down your stomach slowly, appeasing any pains. his mouth devouring you and creating a mess, but one that he loves more than anything else

michael with his right hand but plot twist she looks sweet and innocent, but she’s a ball of evil mischief underneath it and it’s terrifying when she lets it out, and Michael loves it – he especially loves how she’ll kiss his cheeks no matter what before she leaves the room. Killed a man? Kisses his cheek and leaves dramatically. Told someone off? Two cheek kisses. Needs to show off to someone who’s getting to flirty? Cheek kiss, death glare, and then pecking Michael’s lips softly as he smirks

ritualmichael:

oh she definitely has an innocent facade but is so soft for michael. will do anything for him, but not before she gives him her sweet display of affection.

Another about soft but scary right hand to Michael, she’s got her nipples pierced and one day in the outpost Venenable (I cant spell that to save my life oops) walks in to Michael worshipping her tits, sucking at them softly as she lets out whines and soft moans, making direct eye contract with Venebale (whoops) and asking “did you need something or did you come for a show?” while grinning wickedly as Michael reaches down to grip her ass, pulling another moan from her as Veneablele rushes out

ritualmichael:

ok so now she has nipple piercings and im putting that in the story. its officially canon. i feel blessed.

duncans-donuts:

Prompt #5

@saffronyellowpumpkin

49. “Want some help?”

40. “You taste like fucking candy”

17. “Stop teasing me so much…”

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Michael’s classes took forever. You were often left alone in your room while he furthered his magical education. You pretty much had to tend to your own needs when the time came.

You were laying against a mixture of you and Michaels pillows, your fingers buried deep inside yourself. You needed some sort of release. Something that would help you relax.

You were so busy concentrating on your release that you didn’t hear the door open. You didn’t know how long he’d been there, but Michael was starting at you with lust in his eyes.

You jumped a bit when you opened your eyes, not expecting him. He walked over and sat next to you, grabbing your wrist “Want some help?” He asked with a smirk. You rolled your eyes.

He brought your hand up to his mouth and sucked them clean with a hum. “Stop teasing so much… Please touch me” you begged. He chuckled and undressed, crawling between your legs and placing them over his shoulders.

You let out a moan as he swiped his tongue through your soaked cunt. He loved eating you out everytime he got the chance. His thumb began to rub your clit as he looked up at you with flushed cheeks “You taste like fucking candy” he groaned, sucking on your clit “It’s my fucking favorite”

michael watching you put up your christmas tree and nearly gagging “darling why do we have to do this..” he asks to which you respond “for my family when they visit and you promised you would behave, michael please its for two days then we can switch it to the black one and do antichristmas” he gives you a soft kiss “im not wearing that hideous sweater your mother sent. but fine.” and you just chuckle as your eyes light up while you plug the tree in “thank you” “its disgusting. you’re welcome”

ritualmichael:

just throwing the garland all over him and making him freak out, trying to get it off of him while cringing. we love a dramatic antichrist boy.

If Michael is sad or depressed about something he seems like the type to cry alone Imagine coming home and calling his name and he does not answer. Later you find him curled up in bed with red rimmed eyes and tear stained cheeks. Instead of asking him what’s wrong you lie down beside him and hold him as he continues to cry.

ritualmichael:

he would be embarrassed about it too, probably, not wanting to show weakness. but as soon as you lay down next to him he would just hold himself so so close to you. you wouldn’t care when your shirt got soaked with his tears and you would try everything to ease his sorrows.

waking up in bed with michael on a cold morning, you two are snuggled together and you’re nuzzled into the crook of his neck playing with the locks of hair that came down from his messy bun, everything is soft and quiet besides a few birds chirping, he wakes up after you and gives you a soft forehead kiss with the most gentle “good morning my darling..” and pulls you closer and you feel safe and content

ritualmichael:

this is everything i want in life