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Malex and baby Nora
I haven't posted a short fic here in a while, but I love this one so I thought I'd share.
Alex tried to pay attention to his book, he honestly was but he kept getting distracted by the cooing/giggling and the baby talking coming from Michael to actually focus.
It was well into the afternoon and since Alex had gotten up early with Nora and had her bathed and fed her breakfast Michael insisted he do lunch while Alex relaxed. So Alex took his book and a glass of sweet tea and laid on their bed. But he was immediately distracted by his husband and their daughter.
“Ooo, ya wanna try some peas my little star.” Michael said, in that sweet baby voice Alex fell in love with instantly.
Nora cooed and he could hear her slapping her hands on the tray attached to her highchair. Alex put the book down and just listened to them interacting in the kitchen.
“Oo some yummy pea- oo that smells bad,” Michael tried to mutter quietly, Alex laughed to himself, not being able to fight back the smile. “I mean.. mmm yummy.”
Their little one made a happy gurgle, clapping her hands.
Alex listened as Michael made some type of munching sound, “ Nom nom, is that good bab-”
Suddenly there was a spit sound and pop followed by several small splats. Alex sat up a bit, waiting. There was only silence then Michael called to him.
“Babe, can you get a towel?!”
Alex held back a laugh, “ Yea… what happened?” He asked as he got out of bed and went to their bathroom grabbing a towel and wetting it with warm water. Coming out into the dining room he laughed out loud this time. His husband was covered in baby food and splats of it scattered around. The jar looked nearly empty.
Michael looked at him, one eye opened and the other closed due to baby food being right on top.
“Nora doesn't like peas.”
Alex laughed looking at their daughter, who was simply laughing at the mess she caused.
Michael smiled, laughing a bit now. Alex smiled, taking the wet washcloth and wiped the baby food off his husband's face. Michael smiled gently, taking his hand and leaned up to kiss his cheek.
Nora let out a happy squeal almost slapping her hand into the baby food mess, Alex stopping her in time.
As Michael got up cleaning up the mess Alex got her out of the highchair, Nora's legs kicking immediately.
“Okay, wiggle worm slow down.” He chuckled, taking her to the guest bathroom and wetting another cloth to wash her face. Wiping her face, Nora squirmed trying to get away making huffing noises. Michael came into the small bathroom, catching her back and holding her into place.
Alex wiped the rest from her face and neck, finishing up kissing her nose, making Nora giggling. Nora cupped his cheeks making a happy noise.
Michael watched them both, his eyes soft and full of love.
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i drew @feliciafe‘s sonic oc!!!! so adorable aaaa
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Ados sa dona
Filia veritas
Adep permisis
Finẽ vira nemo
Ave to irae astral to adlo columns
Villa gloria ad honorem
Ave to irae astral to adlo columns
Villa gloria ad honorem
Filia veritas
Finẽ vira nemo
Ave to irae astral to adlo columns
Villa gloria ad honorem
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Felicia Ferreira, PA - RE/MAX
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Happy Anniversary Malex!
⚠️smutty⚠️
Michael hummed, running his hand along Alex's leg, feeling along his thick thigh. "Mmhm, Alex" He moaned, as his husband kissed his neck, sucking and biting leaving marks.
Alex moaned, breathlessly sucking a deeper bruise. Michael's mouth fell open, gripping Alex's thighs hard, he wanted to rip the man sweatpants off right there out in the open. They were out on the patio set, Michael sitting up relaxed as Alex landed back a bit with his legs draped over his legs. Their dinner plates were empty of the food he'd cooked for them and their wine glasses and beers sat half empty on the table. The fire pit was still going, keeping them warm as the temperature dropped on the September night.
Alex moved along his neck, kissing and biting as he moved up his neck, hand wandering underneath his shirt.
"W-we should go inside-" Michael said breathlessly, running his hand up Alex's side.
"Mmhmm"
"No?" Michael smiled amused. "You don't want me to fuck you into our mattress-"
Alex moaned and a shiver ran through him making Michael smile bigger, " here" he muttered then leaned back, unbuckling his belt.
"Here?" Michael kept a tight hold of Alex, watching amused as he got his belt undone and jeans unbuttoned. " You wanna fuck out here." He questioned, looking to see if any of their neighbors would see them.
"Mmhm," Alex hummed, nibbling his neck.
Leaning his head back, his eyes rolled as he gave in, " okay, okay." He untied Alex's sweatpants as a smile formed on his husband's face, " shut up, you know I can't resist when you do that."
Alex chuckled a little drunkenly, reaching out to unbutton Michael's shirt as he pushed down Alex's sweatpants. Michael groaned, pushing up Alex's shirt and kissing his chest.
A desperate gasp left Alex as Michael left marks on his chest down to his stomach, pushing his boxers down he kissed his lower stomach.
"Pleas-ah! Michael please!" Alex moaned, hand reaching up into his curls and clenching.
Michael groaned, shuddering at the sound. Pulling back, he pulled Alex's boxers further down, uncovering his hard, leaking cock. Licking his lips hungrily, he leaned down.
" Ah! You guys are awake!" Isobel shouted. The gate slammed shut behind them causing them both to jump and scramble for the fallen blanket to cover themselves.
"Iz!" Michael shouted a little breathlessly, cheeks burning red. "What the hell are you doing here! It's like 9 o'clock!"
"It's actually 10" she said, dropping down into one of the patio chairs across from them. "Ooo" she cooed, leaning forward and popping a leftover small fried potato in her mouth and took a sip of the wine still left in Alex's glass.
Alex huffed, adjusting himself and the blanket. Michael huffed, sharing an irritated look with his husband, " Iz-"
" You guys are the only ones available tonight. Kyle has the night shift, Liz is doing a project at Deep Sky, Bonnie is working the Pony and Maria is having a damn astral projection date with Dallas and I wanna hang out with someone." Isobel said in a moody tone, picking at bits and pieces left on their plates. " Do you have more of this?" She gestured to the food.
"Iz-" Michael sighed, " I love hanging out with you, okay. We love our movie nights, game nights, etc. But we're kinda busy tonight "
"Bullshit!" Isobel glared, " y'all are right here. So what movie are we gonna watch?"
Alex huffed, " Isobel, we love you. You know that but tonight is kinda important for us to be…alone" he said slowly. She raised a brow in a what the fuck manner. "It's September 5."
"Okay? And? "
"It's our one year wedding anniversary!" Michael glared, trying really hard not to lose his patience but he's horny and desperately wants his sister to leave so he can fuck Alex. " That's today."
Her eyes immediately widened, " Oh my god, really?!" She looked around at the plates, wine glasses and beer, the patio fairy lights being on and the fireplace. A dramatic gasp left, " Oh my god, I just completely wrecked your romantic night."
They both nodded, faces red and stiff. Isobel then took in their expressions and posture and finally put two and two together, " Oh my god! Y'all were gonna do it out here! Are y'all bare under there?!"
"Well, Alex is, I was getting there then well-" he gestured pettily towards her.
Isobel's eyes widened even more as she stood up, " Well…I'm sorry. Carry on-" She left, going back to her car. From around the tree in her car she shouted one last time, " And I thought I was bad. You boys are dirty ass hell."
Alex snorted, laughing as Michael dropped his head into his hands. A hand came up and rubbed his back, kissing his cheek, " Not gonna lie, I love my sister in law but she has the worst timing. "
Michael laughed, " I'm surprised that hasn't happened more often this past year."
Alex hummed, fixing his pants before getting up, " I think it's actually time to go inside."
"And continue what was interrupted before in our bed?" With a hopeful tone.
Alex shrugged with a smirk, " It'll be better that way, we can go all night then."
With that, Michael got up immediately and picked Alex up over his shoulder, making a laugh erupt from him as he carried him through the house.
{👽 I have fic chapters coming out today too!👽}
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A little short malex fic
Takes place after 3x08 kiss
Alex woke up feeling arms wrapped around him tightly and a body lined up against his back. It took him a moment to collect his thoughts but the second he smelt the familiar rain smell it all came back to him.
Michael kissing him, the drive home and Alex asking him to stay the night. No sex but just hold him.
A happy sigh left him as he carefully turned himself over to face Michael now. Smiling listening to his soft sleepy breathing, Alex traced his perfect features, feeling along his scruffy jaw, the crooked part of his nose and running his fingers through the soft curls.
" ya gonna continue petting my face or eventually kiss me awake," Michael muttered quietly. " cuz I'd really like you to kiss me instead. "
Alex softly giggled, leaning in to peck his nose. Michael's brows furrowed, finally opening his eyes.
" I meant on my lips, ya weirdo," a small smile played on his lips. Alex smiled, grabbing both sides of his cheeks and giving him a big kiss.
Michael hummed, wrapping his arms around him tight, turning the kiss into a long deep, breathless kiss. His eyes fluttered shut, toes curling before he had to pull away for air.
A breathless laugh left him, as he laid his head against Michael's.
"What?" He muttered, rubbing his thumb over his lip.
Alex blushed, " I just…I never thought I'd see you in this bed… I hoped. But.." He trailed off not wanting to bring things up. Their kiss just happened last night, he didn't want to already ruin it.
Michael pulled back a bit, eyeing him. There was a regretful look on his face as much as there was love.
His hand laid on his cheek, "Alex-"
The strain in his voiced made Alex shut his eyes in regret, " I'm sorry…it's barely been 12 hours and I'm already messing up-"
"Hey, no." Michael stopped him, kissing him gently until he relaxed again. They took a moment just breathing each other in until Michael spoke again, barely above a whisper, " It was you. It was always you. I promise you that. I never stopped loving you once."
Alex eyes widened at the confession, tears filled his eyes as, " wha-"
" I needed space for a while, everything was so much. But if I learned anything from last year, it's that I am only ever going to be in love with you." Michael muttered against his lips.
Alex smiled, "I love you too," he pulled Michael in, kissing him deeply. "We're doing this? For real this time?"
" Oh yea!" Michael grinned, " For real this time. Going on dates, sleepovers, hand holding, pet names, anniversaries. The whole shebang!"
A soft laugh left, wrapping his arms around Michael's shoulders, " I want all of that….but first I think we need to start with breakfast. I'm starving."
Michael nodded, chuckling, "Okay….breakfast first…." he trailed off just watching him.
A blush he couldn't help raise up his cheeks, " what?"
"There's this twinkle in your eyes-" he shrugged, with a soft smile.
" I'm happy," he muttered, focusing on Michael's curls falling over his eyes. Pushing them away he continued, " I finally have everything I've been dreaming of…. You and me. Here together."
Michael smiled, his eyes crinkled from how big, " It's everything I've ever wanted too. And imma work my ass off to keep it."
"Me too," he said simply. Leaning forward for a kiss, he stopped just before, " Can we get breakfast now?"
Michael busted out laughing, making him smile even bigger, " Ha! Yes we can. Pancakes or waffles?" He asked, scooting out of bed, putting on his shirt.
" You can make pancakes?!" Alex's eyes widened as he put on his prosthetic.
"I can make the fluffiest pancakes you've ever seen, baby." He said, chuckling.
Alex's knees nearly buckled at the name, " Oooo call me that again."
"Baby?" Michael's brows raised, with a smirk.
"Mmhm," he hummed, biting his lip.
Michael walked to him, wrapping his arms around him, " Baby, don't try to distract me. I wanna make pancakes for my man." He muttered, slowly backing him out of the room.
Alex giggled like a stupid teenager in love, but that's how he felt. Always felt. "Mmm these pet names are getting to me."
"Good, now let's go eat." Michael kissed one last time before pushing him towards the kitchen. Alex smiled, dragging him along.
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Malex Monday Spooky Fic🎃
My Bloody Love
Dropping the lifeless body Alex wiped his mouth of the dripping blood. Without any emotion he kicked the body behind the dumpster and cleaned his hands on a napkin tossing it inside. He straightened his clothes then emerged out of the shadows.
"Either you're really stupid or just that confident in yourself."
Alex stopped hearing the graining voice, a wicked smirk formed on his lips and he turned around seeing the hunter with a gun pointed straight at him.
A small chuckle left him, " Ha let me guess… wooden bullets?" He smiled, "Babe you do know I'm a different type of vampire right?"
The hunter stood his ground, despite Alex hearing his heartbeat quicken. "I'm prepared to take you" with that he shot four rounds at him hitting him in his chest but not close enough to his heart.
Alex grunted, stumbling back. He growled out of anger, " I'm really not in the mood for you tonight." Within a second he had the hunter disarmed and pinned up against the wall, hand gripping his throat tightly.
Satisfied with the hunters pain and discomfort, he smiled leaning close and taking a deep breath. A moan left him as he smelled his blood, " Hmmm your blood smells so delicious." He ran his finger over the hunters cheek, " it would be a shame if a vampire hunter died by a vampire. A little ironic maybe."
"You're sick." The hunter groaned.
A dark laugh left him, "Oh…Forrest you know I am." His eyes grew dark as he went in for a bite then a sharp pain shot through his side making him scream.
Pulling away, he looked down seeing the stake stick through his side. A growl left him, " You fucking-"
Forrest then shoved garlic pieces into his face, burning him. Alex pulled away screaming covering his face.
"Ah! Fucking asshole!" He screamed, crying at the pain. Forrest grabbed a hold of him slamming him down onto the concrete, holding another stake to his chest.
"Don't act like you don't deserve this." He grunted.
Before he could make another move he was kicked to the side and off Alex. Grunts and screams filled the air before gun shots went off silencing everything.
Alex breathed heavily as he pulled the stake out his side and his healing kicked in. A moment later he was being pulled off the ground and came face to face with his rescuer.
"Michael" he breathed.
"What did you do this time?" Michael Guerin said blood splatters covering his face.
"Alex, you're getting reckless again!" Michael said as he followed him into the grumy motel he was staying in.
Alex rolled his eyes, taking off his ruined shirt and going over to the connected open bathroom and started cleaning the blood from his chest and face.
"Alex! Listen to me! Forrest Fucking Long just came after you. This is serious."
"I am!" Alex huffed and irritated. "But what does it matter? You killed him." He shrugged. A smirk formed on his lips as Michael growled, getting angry. He loved making him pissed.
"Alex-"
"Michael Guerin-" he interrupted him, turning around wiping the blood off his chest with a rage very slowly and pointing. Michael licked his lips following the movement. "The biggest, strongest, baddest vampire hunter out there, came to save my life." He shrugged with a knowing smirk.
Michael looked up, meeting his eyes. It took a moment but then he groaned, "Alex-"
His grin widened, biting his lip.
"You did this on purpose didn't you? To get my attention!"
"What can I say? I missed my favorite hunter."
Michael stared at him for a moment before shaking his head with a smile, "Are you okay?"
"I am now."
"Alex.." he huffed, running his hand through his wild curls. " We can't keep doing this.. people will find out I've been sparing you out of….." he trailed off sharing a knowing look with him. " They'll find out. Isobel and Max will find out."
Alex looked away, putting the wrage down. He moved from his position and came closer to the hunter, " So end it Guerin."
"What?" Michael said, barely above a whisper.
Alex came closer until his naked chest was pressed against his. Michael's breath hitched as he met his eyes. "Tell. Me. It's. Over. Because where I stand," he reached up and placed a hand over the hunter's heart. " It's not. Your heart is pounding. " Alex whispered.
Michael breathed shakingly, biting his lip.
"You still want me. You wouldn't have come if you didn't." Alex said quietly, leaning in and licking the blood off his cheek, moaning at the taste. "Mic-"
A growl left the other man as he grabbed him tightly and shoved him backwards until he hit the bed. Michael pushed him against the bed and pinned him down.
Alex's breath quickened in anticipation. He smirked happily, " Michael-"
"Shut up." Michael grunted, kissing him deeply. Alex moaned, arching into the kiss.
{Happy Spooky Month!!!}
#roswell new mexico#malex#feliciafics#malex fic#halloween fic#vampire fic#michael guerin#alex manes#alex guerin
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Short malex fic♡
It's drawer time😌
Alex balanced himself on whatever he could get a hold of as he moved out of the airstream bathroom. Stopping at the built-in wardrobe, he paused trying to find his clothes he's left here the past couple of weeks.
Not being able to find them he shouted through the open door, "Babe! Where's my clothes?"
" Top drawer on the right! It's labeled Alex!" Michael shouted back from outside, most likely working on a car.
Alex paused, raising a brow before looking and in fact finding a label with Alex♡ scribbled on a tap. A smile formed on his lips as he opened the drawer, finding his clothes that he's left here over time.
Getting his prosthetic and clothes on real quick, he grabbed a water bottle and went outside, " I have a drawer here now?"
Michael (shirtless) moved out from under the car, and stood up straight, "Yea, I figured why not. I'm planning on having you stick around a long time."
Alex bites his lip, trying to suppress a blush, " Same to you cowboy." Handing over the water bottle for him.
His boyfriend grabbed it and his hand, pulling him in for a kiss. Once they separated, he hummed, " Mm you smell like me."
Alex chuckled, wrapping his arms around Michael's shoulders, dropping his voice, " Get me all sweaty and greasy and I'll definitely smell like you."
Michael groaned, " Anything you want, airman."
(Show love❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🤎🖤)
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Malex Spooky Monday
Howl To The Moon🌑🐺
Alex groaned walking into school seeing the stupid banners hung up and displayed everywhere along the halls.
It was the second week of October, Roswell's Wolf Mania Week, leading up to Friday 13th. Roswell's yearly Howl To The Moon festival. It was a stupid week dedicated to a stupid day based on a stupid legend from 1947.
-A werewolf sighting on ol Fosters Ranch. Old man Harold sighted it after hearing a bone chilling howl in the full moon.-
It was ridiculous, back then and now. Ever since that one old drunk idiot said something there were none-stop "sightings" of hairy beats through the decades. Now there's a week leading up to the festival dedicated to Roswell's urban legend.
Alex rolled his eyes at the ridiculous decorations set up, pushing past everyone to get to his locker. Opening his locker a bunch of werewolf confetti fell out and all over him.
"Fucking hell." He brushed it off knowing exactly who it was from.
"Boo!"
Alex jumped, ready to throw a punch when he noticed it was Kyle. He groaned, dropping his raised fist, " what the fuck Kyle?! I could've hurt you."
Kyle was laughing, leaning against his locker, " Bullshit." Then he noticed the black and Grey confetti lingering on his shirt and on the floor. He grimaced, "Guerin again?"
"What do you think?" He grumbled, switching books from his bag to his locker. "I fucking hate this week. It's like he gets a werewolf shoved right up his ass. Every year he fucking howls like an idiot for a whole week."
"You know he could be acting like this towards to because he li-"
"Don't you dare start that whole he likes you bullshit. It's such a toxic implementation." Alex said, rolling his eyes seeing the curly haired jock coming down with his band of hooligans following. "It's the toxic masculinity that makes him do this. He's a stereotypical, high school jock that wants to impress everyone by picking at the grunge, emo kid."
Kyle sighed, looking behind him seeing the jock making his way to them.
" Alex Manes! Heyyy buddy." Michael walked up to him with that stupid all white teeth grin. "How's my favorite walking halloween display?"
"Fuck off Guerin" he growled slamming his locker. He shared an irritated look with Kyle before turning around and prepared to walk away but a hand stopped him.
"Hold on now. I'm not finished," Michael stopped him moving right in front of him. "Valenti, you can go. You're late for the nerd lab with Ortecho. " He shooed him away. And just then the final bell did ring.
Kyle gave him an apologetic look before turning and going down the hall to class. Alex muttered fuck, groaning inwardly.
"What do you want Guerin?" Alex said annoyed. Since the beginning of the school year Michael has been messing with him, pulling pranks, annoying the crap out of him. He used to be so attracted to Guerin but now.. he just annoyed him.
"I wanna call a truce."
"A truce?"
"Yea!" Michael said with a grin. " That's what the confetti was for. It's the end of the….war or whatever."
Alex closed his eyes, groaning, "Michael-"
"Come to the Howl To The Moon festival with me Friday, please. It's supposed to be a very special night.. a Friday 13th. Those are extra special." Michael said with soft eyes, almost so different from the usual playful look. His face was softer, almost pleading. " I just.. I really want you there."
Alex was taken back by the sudden change. Well, to be fair he's only ever seen the jock one way. And only seen one side of him. The stereotypical, high school asshole joke. Never anything else. He hesitated, trying to find anything in his face he wasn't being genuine. A sigh left him, " Fine… I'll go. But I swear, you or your brainless jock buddy's do anything this week I back out immediately."
Michael smiled almost genuinely before it switched to a smirk, " they won't I promise. I already swore off the team."
Alex hesitated, eyeing the other teen before shaking his head and turning around, walking down the hall to the class he was hella late for.
For the next week, each day his locker was filled with some werewolf themed gift. A gift basket from Full Moon Sweet and Treat. Then a wolf stuffed animal with a turquoise necklace around it, supposedly the turquoise bonds werewolves together (bullshit). Thursday werewolf themed jewelry popped up in his locked, in the exact style he wears his jewelry.
The same night, he kept feeling like someone was watching him from outside. Each time he checked out his window he never found anything. Finally when he gave up on his obsessive checking, he laid in bed trying to get some sleep. At one point, half a sleep there was a howl outside his window that sent a chill down his spine. Ignoring Alex curled deeper into his blanket like it would protect him somehow.
Now, today was a basket full of Howl To The Moon festival merchandise, a t-shirt, bracelets, hat, candy, etc. Each gift with a small card marked M.G.
Alex sighed, tossing the card into his locker and slammed the door shut storming to chemistry class and finding his target in his usual seat.
Making his way over, he shoved past Jenna Cameron and took her seat instead, " excuse you but I need this seat today."
"What the hell! That's my seat Manes." Jenna cried a little too dramatically.
"Not today."
She whined, turning to the one he sat beside, " Maaax!"
Max looked between them helplessly and confused. Before he could answer though, Mr Benson walked in calling class to sit down. Jenna sent a glare towards him and huffed taking his old empty seat.
Max still was so confused by the sudden seat change, " what's going on?" He whispered after a couple of minutes.
Alex pretended to pay attention to whatever the teacher was rambling as he leaned towards him and hissed, " what the fuck is going on with your brother?"
"What do you mean?" Max asked, brows furrowed confused.
" First off he asked me to go to the festival tonight with him, and then all week he's been giving me gifts! If this is some sick prank. It's not funny and tell him to fuck off."
Max blinked, taken back, " Wait what? What type of gifts?" His voice sounded panicked and worried.
Confused by the tone, Alex shrugged, "Uh… mainly stuff having to do with this week. Werewolf themed gifts and small notes from him."
Instead of answering, Max's eyes went wide looking away from him as muttered something to himself.
Alex stared, questioningly, " what?"
Max blinked, looking back at him. He stuttered trying to find an excuse, " It uh…. It's nothing just. Do not go to that festival tonight."
"Wha-" Alex tried but Max got up, excusing himself from class and rushing out the door leaving Alex completely confused. "What the hell?"
" well.. look how that turned out? Ran him off freak Manes." Jenna said from behind him. Alex flipped her off, deciding to go to tonight anyway just to find out what dumb prank Guerin is up to now.
Later that night Alex waited at the entrance of the festival, watching people go in and out as he waited for Michael to show up. Just as he was giving up, thinking he got stood up Michael and his brother Max walked up in mid conversation.
"Michael seriously you can't do this. Not-" Max cut off seeing him leaning against the gate. His eyes widened, "Alex?!"
Michael smiled big, shrugging his brother's arm off him and came up to him, " I kinda expected you to ditch. But I'm really glad you didn't."
Alex looked between them both. Taking in Max's worried expression and Michael's seemingly happy one. His brows furrowed, it was weird.
" I debated it but… I was intrigued to find out what crawled up your ass all of a sudden." Alex shrugged, stepping away from the gate.
"Alex-" Max tried.
Michael wrapped his arm around his shoulder catching him off guard, " Well let's get some snacks. The deep fried oreos are delicious."
Alex watched him as he walked them into the festival, wondering what the hell this guy was up to.
"Michael let me talk to Alex real quick." Max said but neither of them heard him as they got swept up by the crowd.
"Okay, stop." Alex pulled Michael to a halt halfway through the night. After two hours of rides, games, eating snacks way past their limits. After two hours of having some surprising fun with Guerin he couldn't take it anymore. "What the hell is going on?"
Michael shrugged innocently, " What are you talking about?"
"Cut the shit, Guerin! '' Alex snapped, shocking Michael. "Since the first day of school you've been on my ass annoying the shit outta me. Every week some dumb ass prank and jokey name. Fucking walking halloween display for one!"
Michael flinched with a guilty look.
"Now this! What is going on?!"
The jock across from him bit his lip nervously, looking around with red cheeks.
"Mich-"
"You're right, I'm sorry." He interrupted him. He pulled him to the side as people kept bumping them. " I get these moments where I panic and do stupid shit. Like… prank you or do dumb nicknames that sound insulting. "
" panic about what though. I should be the one panicking."
Michael rocked on his feet, hesitantly, "Everything's since last year, I've liked you.. a lot. Not just in a friendly way but-"
" in a like, like way?" Alex's eyes went wide.
The jock nodded, " I'm sorry. I went about it the wrong way. And I thought tonight would've been the perfect opportunity to… I don't know, fix it."
Alex let out a deep sigh, shaking his head and running his hand through his hair, making it messy. He looked back at Michael, looking for any trick or play. Anything to show the jock wasn't being serious. But he found none of that.
"You really like me?" He asked, hesitantly. " Like really really like me?"
Michael nodded. Alex huffed, grabbing Michael's hand and bringing them back to the main part of the festival, looking around then found what he was looking for. He dragged the jock behind him to one of the booths and ordered two wolf chow burgers and drinks, confusing the other boy further.
Once he was handed their food, he paid but said nothing further. Alex just led him out of the festival gates and to the jocks beat up truck, then he finally spoke, "Drive us outta town and to somewhere quiet so we can talk…get to know each other."
Michael blinked for a moment then finally dug into his pocket and fished out his keys. He unlocked the truck for the both of them, getting inside.
As Alex buckled up Max Evans came running up behind the truck shouting for them to wait. Michael ignored him and pulled out the lot.
Alex looked back out of the window, "What's with Max? It's like he's determined to keep me from you."
Michael shifted, looking out the rear view mirror shrugging, " his usual behavior. Maybe he's worried I'll corrupt you."
Alex snorted, picking at the fries that came with their burgers.
Finding a spot a little bit outside of town, Michael parked and they got out with their food and sat on the tailgate.
Eating for a little bit in the quiet Alex couldn't help but stare at the burnt wolf print stamped into the top of the bun and think about the howl he heard the night before, " do you believe in all this werewolf stuff?"
Michael tensed for a split second that he almost missed it. He then relaxed, wiping his hands off, " Meh, it's fun and shit. Why don't you like any of it?"
Alex looked him over, " It's not that I don't like it or anything.. It's just people acting all crazy with it. The howling, costumes. I don't know. My dad is a downer all the time, hates all of it and refuses to believe in fun. I guess I just never got the opportunity to celebrate and find what was so great about it."
Michael hummed, nodding, seeming lost in thought. He finished his food then put the trash aside on the metal storage box behind them. " I showed you all the fun about it. This whole week."
Alex rolled his eyes, " Well I didn't know that until now, dumbass. I thought you were just trying to annoy me." He put his barely touched food beside Michael's and leaned back on his hands.
" Do I annoy you now?" The jock asked after a few moments.
Alex thought about it for a moment and looked at Michael, "No." He didn't look away this time. His eyes tracing the jocks features shamelessly. Taking in the way his eyes looked in the dark, the way his nose was a bit croaked, the softness of his lips. Maybe his crush on him really hadn't faded.
A small grin formed on Michael's lips as he scooted closer. He hummed, before lifting his hand and using his thumb to wipe off something from the corner of his lips. Alex's breath hitched at the warm touch, heart pounding.
"Ketchup." The jock explained before putting his thumb in his mouth, getting rid of the ketchup. Alex, not sure what to say just stared, heart pounding faster.
Michael looked down at his chest as if he could hear it then back up at his eyes. He leaned in but Alex turned his head at the last second. Lips collided with his reddened cheeks.
The air knocked out of him at the realization what just happened, he closed his eyes in embarrassment. The lips disappeared but were replaced by a hand grabbing his jaw gently and turning his head back towards Michael.
Michael's eyes scattered searching his eyes giving him permission to call the shot. Alex swallowed, hesitantly then took the plunge. Their lips collided harshly and bruising.
Michael's hands clinged to his jacket pulling him closer as Alex's hands slipped in his hair pulling tightly. The groan that escaped the jock made his toes curl and a chill ran through him.
Hands slipped underneath his shirt, connecting with his bare skin. An audible gasp left Alex at the warm touch. It was freezing in the night air but the warmth spread through his body.
Wanting to feel it everywhere Alex wrapped his arms around Michael's shoulders, pulling him closer and leaning back so the jock would follow on top of him.
A loud ring started them both, pulling them away from each other. Alex huffed, leaning his head back against the cold metal of the truck bed. Michael groaned, taking his phone out of his pocket and looking at the caller ID. He clicked ignore and was already stuffing it into his pocket when another call came in.
Groaning, he turned his phone off and opened the back window, throwing it into the truck and shutting it again.
"Who was it?" Alex asked, panting.
His hand already rubbing his chest, Michael answered leaning over him, "Max, we can ignore him though." His lips pressed against his cheek.
Alex brows furrowed, feeling weird in his stomach at Max calling but he shoved it down once Michael connected their lips again. Ignoring every instinct that told him he shouldn't be doing this, he pulled Michael closer, spreading his legs as the jock nudged them open. He sighed and moaned at the weight settling between them.
Michael pulled away causing him to whimper then quickly small moans left him as the other teen slowly kissed along his neck. Running his hands over his back, he tilted his head back letting out a moan.
Hands ran all over his body as teeth nipped and pulled at his skin. Alex shuddered, feeling hot. Michael wrapped his arm around his waist tight, securing him in place, sucking deeply at his neck.
Alex briefly worried about a mark being left until it slipped out of his mind when he felt Michael's hips grounding down on him and a moan was ripped from him.
The next few seconds went by in a complete blur, one second he heard a deep, growl in his ear then steering, hot pain shot through him at his shoulder. It took way too long for him to realize Michael bit him, like actually bit him. His teeth sinking into his shoulder, warm blood spilling out from his open flesh.
Alex screamed loudly until his voice was raw. He tried pushing the man off him but he was too weak and the other too strong. His vision slowly darkened until he was completely out.
"I told you not to do it Michael! Especially not him!"
"Ugh would you shut up already! You've been yelling at me all night. " a voice shouted, making his head ring. "You know I had no choice and I was out of time. I had to."
"You couldn't have picked someone else. Alex didn't deserve this."
"I didn't want anyone else."
He opened his eyes at his name but everything was blurry. Still tired, his eyes slipped shut and he fell back into the darkness.
This time when he woke up he woke up with a blaring headache and his nose filled with different smells. He blinked awake, flinching at the sunlight hitting his eyes. His vision still was adjusting.
A loud scraping noise startled him then it was a bit darker. He finally opened his eyes fully, taking in the room he was in. It was unrecognizable. Alex noticed he was on a bed and slowly sat up looking around.
His eyes fell onto Max who had a grim look on his face as he sat down on a chair by the bed.
"Max?"
A sigh left the teen, shaking his head, " I told you you should go. Alex, why didn't you listen?"
A deep, heavy feeling settled in his stomach as he felt nauseous, " Max, what's going on? Michael he-" he trailed off so confused as he recalled what happened.
Max opened his mouth, ready to tell him but just then Michael walked in with a steaming mug, " I will tell you everything once Max leaves." He fixed his brother with a hard glare which he happily returned.
"Whatever happens next is your fault." Max said as he glared at Michael as he left the room.
Alex looked between them. Once Michael shut the door, Alex's panic set in finally, " What the hell happened? Why did you bite me?!"
Michael put the mug down on the nightstand, and raised his hands in surrender, " I'm sorry about last night but I swear your fine."
"Fine?! You bit me!" Alex shouted, angry and scared.
"I had to, okay!" Michael snapped. " I had to choose someone and I choose you."
"Choose someone for what?!"
"To become a werewolf. To be my mate." Michael said, sitting on the bed. Alex laughed tiredly, what the fuck. This dude as to be joke.
"Your fucking kidding me! I knew this was a fucking prank! God you asshole." He got up from the bed and went to the door. Before he could even get his hand on the doorknob he was pushed up against it, Michael face in his large baring teeth growling at him and his eyes glowing gold.
"You're not going anywhere. " Michael growled, keeping him up against the door. " you can't, not until after your first transition."
Alex swallowed hard, blinking in shock. Oh god that was definitely not something he could fake. He watched slowly as Michael's face went from beast to human and he knew then that none of this was a prank.
"Fuck" he whispered.
Michael let him go finally and backed up, "I'm sorry. Last night.. I turned you like me, a werewolf. And… you belong to me now."
Alex's breath hitched shaking his head, "Fucking hell."
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You Brought Me Back To Life
Horse Ranch AU
🐎Coming Monday🐎
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Malex short fic
{ takes place in 3x13 some point before the Jones battle}
Michael looked up after hearing the click of a gun. Alex was putting his hand-held gun in a holster connected to his belt.
He immediately got up, holding a hand up,"Wow, wow. What are you doing? Your not going."
Alex looked up at him in disbelief, " Yes, I am Michael. Jones already hurt you once I'm not letting it happen again. "
" Alex, I'm fine. But-"
"You got stabbed by an alien sword, hell no."
"Your needed here for the machine to work-"
"I'm needed with you. I'm not letting you go without me!" Alex was starting to get frustrated.
"I need you to be safe, Alex!" He shouted, voice cracking.
His boyfriend paused before speaking, "Michael, I will be. I -"
" No," his voice barely above a whisper. But Alex could hear him. "He knows about you…. I.. I know you said wait but I can't. I love you. I love you more than anything. It has never stopped, never changed no matter what. You have always been it for me even when I didn't want to admit it. Jones knows that now. He knows how much you mean to me and he will use it against me. I need you to be as far away from him as possible." He held Alex's face in his hands, " So, please. Please stay here."
Alex exhaled a shaky breath, nodding, "Okay, I will. Just please come back to me."
He pecked his lips, muttering against them, "I will. I swear I will." He placed one last kiss on Alex's lips before heading to the door. Before he could walk out Alex called to him. Turning towards him, his boyfriend had a look of wonder and love in his eyes.
" I love you too." Alex said with so much love and warmth it made his heart swell and a smile grow on his face.
Without holding back, he moved back towards Alex, taking him into his arms and kissing him. He gasped against his lips, before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around his shoulders.
A message coming through his phone, pulled them apart and back into reality. Michael licked his lips, leaning his head against Alex's, " I am coming back and tomorrow we're going on that date. Then we're getting our picket-fenced yard."
Alex's smile grew with soft tears in his eyes, nodding, " Go, I love you."
Michael nodded, pecking his lips then cheek before leaving out the door.
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Malex ranch fic chapter 6 teaser.
Alex cautiously eyed Forrest cleaning up their breakfast plates. Since he's gotten back Forrest had been on edge, more irritable. It made Alex walk on eggshells, and made him think that maybe Forrest did know about his brief affair somehow and was punishing him.
“What?” Forrest asked, his back still towards him as he washed the dishes.
Alex's breath hitched before he answered, “ w-what do you mean?”
“Alex I can feel you staring at me?” Forrest snapped, putting the plate into the drying rack a little too aggressively. He turned around with a look that reminded him too much like his father. “ You've been staring at me all morning so what is the problem?”
“I-I haven't been meaning to stare.” Alex said, his voice shaking from his anxiety. He looked down finally, fidgeting his hands. “ I've just been trying to figure out how to bring up something.”
“Okay?” Forrest's voice spoke volumes on how impatient he was at the moment.
Alex swallowed before saying, “ Isobel.. Evans is coming over. A-a friend of Kyle and Liz. . Um she is an interior designer and I asked her to help with some renovations.”
Forrest sighed aggravated, “ Alex.. ya know what I'm not in the mood to argue. Do what you want.”
Alex's brows furrowed confused. He wasn't trying to argue about anything and can't figure out how him telling Forrest this would start an argument.
“Forrest, I thought we'd talk to her together.”
“Why would we do that?”
“Because this is our house.. we live here together,” Alex said, still trying to understand where his aggravation was coming from.
“It's your house,” Forrest said, moving out of the kitchen and to the kitchen. Alex felt a sharp pain through his heart as the words stung. But he wasn't able to process it properly because he heard the keys jingle, making him get up and join his boyfriend in the living room.
“ Where are you going?” Alex asked, watching Forrest open the front door.
Forrest stopped, letting his head title back as he huffed. He then looked at Alex, “ Going to my parents. Don't really want to be here with a squealing diva like Isobel Evans.”
Alex gawked at him, “ Forrest you don't need to be rude about he-” the door shut before he could finish Forrest leaving with it. He swallowed hard, shoving down the hurt he felt, trying not to cry.
(This chapter I recommend listening to Ivy and Tolerate It by Taylor Swift to prepare for it)
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So the next chapter for my vampire Alex fic is heavily anti Maria 🤣🤣
Honestly no humanity Alex is going to be a big ass bitch to her.
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Little short fic 💖
In my malex feels💖
"He's not going to come."
"Yes he will. Just give it time, Iz." Max said, watching the Crashdown doors.
Isobel scoffed, shaking her head, "It's almost 8 Max. We have a curfew. He was supposed to be here 4 hours ago. The Ortecho sisters are looking at us like we're crazy."
Max sighed ignoring his sister, keeping his eyes on the door. He knows he should probably give up but he just couldn't. He had a feeling Michael would come." He's coming, I'm sure of it."
It wasn't until 8:30 that Michael finally walked through the door. Max perked up, immediately waving him over, "Told ya so." He muttered to Isobel.
She rolled her eyes, plastering her signature smile on her face as she elbowed him hard.
Michael sighed, seeing them. It was obvious he was hoping it was too late. But he made his way over anyway. Before he could reach the booth he ran into Alex Manes making them both fall to the floor.
Max sat up more ready to get up and help. Michael cursed silently, immediately getting up and helping the other boy stand to his feet.
Max watched, his worry quickly switching over to curiosity.
Michael paused, catching Alex's eye, "Uh.. I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention."
Alex smiled brightly, " It's okay. I wasn't either to be honest."
Michael bit his lip smiling, nodding. Max watched as a blush crept up on both boys' cheeks. Turning to Isobel, he could tell she noticed the same thing. When he looked back, they parted ways. Alex goes back to the counter to Liz, Rosa and Maria and Michael finally makes it to the booth.
Max watched the two for the rest of the night. Both catching each other's eyes, over and over again. Michaels smile made an appearance anytime Alex laughed across the diner.
He wasn't sure what to make of any of it but it felt like the beginning.
19 Years Later……
Max smiled watching his brother on the dance floor, holding Alex Guerin swaying gently. A thrill went up his spin at the thought of someone else, so close to his brother sharing his name. Someone he can start a family with, someone to call home.
Isobel joined him, leaning against the counter and stealing his drink. After taking a sip, she spoke fondly, " Did you ever think back then that one moment in the diner would lead to this?"
Max smiled, knowing exactly what she was talking about. He watched Michaels smile when Alex whispered something in his ear. "Maybe, somewhere deep down. I knew that it would lead to something."
Isobel smiled, softly leaning into his side before going to Kyle and pulling him onto the dance floor beside Michael and Alex. Liz walked to him with a smile, pulling him along to the dance floor. Max happily took her in his arms, casting one last look at Michael. Seeing him smile and laugh along with Alex. It made something ease in him. The protective brother from back then that only ever wanted to give him a home.
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Just FYI for anyone who reads my fics.
All of my fic are anti Miluca
All of my fics are never milexa positive (I do not support it what so ever, it does not exist at all!)
Alot of my fics will most likely be anti maria/ anti season 2
I do not believe season 2 actions are excusable
THAT disgusting scene from that episode DOES NOT EXIST in any of my fics!
There might be moments in my fics where Maria is a tolerable person but that does not mean my next fic will be the same.
In my fics Michael used Maria as a rebound to move on and failed.( Because let's be honest that relationship was nothing more than a distraction and rebound)
I am leaving this because a lot of people who started to read my fics do enjoy this stuff, like Maria or tolerated that relationship. But do be aware that if you choose to read my fics there will be a bit of anti stuff. 💖💖💖
Warning for my page!😁
This is a Malex positive fan account
I am not anti either of them and love them dearly ( even if I wanna smack them across the head sometimes)
No anti Alex stuff, I protect him at all costs. Same with Michael
There will be anti miluca and Maria stuff!
I love Michael but yes I disagree with alot his actions but I understand him and love him. Same with Alex.
#roswell new mexico#feliciafics#just a warning#read as much as you but be aware#anti maria deluca sort of#anti maria delcua#anti miluca#anti malexa
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