( crawl ) sender crawls into the receiver’s chest for cuddle
@mikewheelertm || answered
"What's with you?" Bill asked even as his arms were winding around the lanky brunette. It must be something if Mike was the one making the first move. That didn't mean that he was complaining. Not in the least, actually. He hung onto every ounce of affection that the other had to offer like it was oxygen.
Possibly a problem, but he didn't want to think about that right now.
"Whose ass do I have to kick?" Without fail he would go down swinging for his friends. And Mike--- He'd do more for him. Sighing he pressed his face into the thatch of dark waves on his head, breathing slowly then turning to rest his cheek on him.
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Continued from here.
If anyone asked, the redhead would deny that she enjoyed spending so much time with Mike. He was annoying, obnoxious, stubborn -- much like herself. As much as they tried to deny how alike they actually were, the evidence was there..
Her eyes followed him as he fell backwards, on top of all of his hard work. She had already hopped off of her bed, and was now standing above him. An eyebrow arched in amusement. "Hate me? You could never.. You've tried." She teased, a smirk pulling at the corner of her lips. Waiting to see what kind of nonsense he was about to spout. A few moments after he started speaking Max couldn't help herself, she burst out in laughter. "King? Oh that is rich! You really are on your high horse." She was still trying to tease, in between her fits of laughter.
When he finally stood, an elbow went out and nudged his side gently. "You're lucky I sort of like you.. -- I wouldn't put up with anyone else causing my room to look like a tornado hit." When he said she could choose, her eyes lit up. One way to her heart was feeding her, and he seemed to have known that. "We could do Chinese food? Maybe pizza? Burgers?... All of them? --- Mike if I choose you will go broke." She commented, because now she was craving anything and everything. "I gave you options, you decide where we end up. Now come on." The redhead had reached out and was now tugging him out of her dorm room. Starving all of a sudden.
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THAT HEADCANON MEME / NOT ACCEPTING / @mikewheelertm
Mike is definitely the snarkiest of Eddie's kids lmao, and that's one of the things Eddie loves about him, his big mouth. Maybe, perhaps, more so than any of the other kids. Eddie knows Mike will be fine because of that big mouth of his. It lets him see that Mike is a stubborn fucker who isn't brought down easily despite bullies underestimating him for years. Mike has a persistence and determination that Eddie admires greatly, and it'll see him through the shit the world had waiting for him. He's the most metal of all Eddie's kids. (Along with Max)
After Eddie moves away to Chicago with Steve. He's more limited with his time to see Mike and any of the others. But for Christmas 87. Eddie ends up sending Mike his very own battle jacket that he spent months making as a special gift for him. It arrives with a card that says something along the lines of....your mom won't find this at The Gap, Wheeler.
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@mikewheelertm . 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋
Mike gets Grace!
Grace had not slept at all last night. And usually her all-nighters were dedicated to long hours of studying, but not this time. No, this time, she had spent the night crying. But then again, it seemed most of her time was spent crying lately.
She crashed into the guy standing in front of her without even realizing it at first, and it was only the shock as she stumbled away, that dragged her out of her torpor. “Oh! Sorry,” she stammered, dark circles under her eyes, “I didn’t see you there.”
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send “ ❄️ ” to throw a snowball at my muse !
there were many things steve expected to encounter on his christmas eve stroll through hawkins — last-minute shoppers racing out of their homes, bustling family reunions with enough warmth to be felt from the sidewalk, and an overall peaceful lull throughout the town.
the last thing he expected was snow hitting the back of his head, dampening his styled locs, and running down his back in a nasty chill. he turned around to catch the perpetrator.
❝ okay, who did that ?! ❞ he boomed in a disgruntled, fatherly tone. it wasn't hard to see who was to blame as he spotted the mop-headed twerp of his ex-girlfriend.
❝ wheeler? ❞ the question came out as a shock at first, but in the spirit of christmas, steve decided to have some fun. crouching down, he scooped a handful of snow and presented the perfectly compacted ball. his brown eyes twinkled, face remaining a hint of a smile.
❝ you're dead meat. ❞ he sprinted towards mike, throwing the snowball overhand and aiming for his chest.
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Me when Dustin & Mike say that they look up to robbie: PICK A BETTER ROLE MODEL!!
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@mikewheelertmmoved asked: "I don't start shit, but I can tell you how it ends." @mikewheelertm
these are the people she admired not brainless cowards or weak spined individuals that felt the need to follow the rules because they did not have an ounce of self confidence in their body or they just wanted to keep the peace. she liked people that made her think, challenged her, and also shared the same ideas and as far as she can tell mike seemed to be on the same page with her. a crooked grin spreads across her lips before it disappears just as fast.
“ that is what i am saying! what did you do? “
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@mikewheelertm || starter
“Yeah. So... I’m gonna need some context.”
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My muse is having a nightmare. Send 💤 for their reaction to your muse waking them up
Status: Accepting!
@mikewheelertm
El wanders the Upside Down, screaming for someone who’s name El can't quite hear. Every part of her feels heavy and dull. Cold pricks the edges of her consciousness. If she doesn’t find him soon, she might just drop dead herself. But she has to find him. Of that much, she’s sure.
She turns a corner and finds a figure strangled by vines. Their skin has the grey-tinged, nearly translucent quality that humans have after being killed by creatures from the Upside Down.
Something El will soon have if she remains here any longer.
Against her better judgment, El walks closer to the figure. Narrowed eyes scan the individual for any identifying marks, but it’s hard with the two vines obscuring the victim’s face. The one covering the person’s mouth refuses to move, but with some effort, El’s able to use her powers in order to move the other vine. The blood drains for El’s face. The entire world feels like it’s tilting to one side, and she nearly throws up with the sudden vertigo.
Mike.
It’s Mike.
This can’t be happening.
One of the vines pulls her back, but she scrambles forward to pull the vine covering his mouth. A few slug-like creatures ooze from his mouth and plop onto the ground.
“MIKE!”
The vine is pulling her with more force now, but she tugs her arm away. She can't leave him like this! She can't leave him here to die! he'salreadydeadhe'salreadydea-. El shakes Mike, but nothing happens. dead!dead!dead! NO. NONONONO-
"MIKE! MIKE!”
The vine shakes her so much that she’s suddenly yanked from the Upside Down into somewhere filled with bright yellow light that seers her sensitive eyes. Then she sees him.
Mike.
Mike is alive. Mike, alive but concerned, looks down at her as she continues to thrash and scream his name. His lips are moving, but she can't hear him. Then, what feels like an eternity later, his voice finally comes through, and El finally stops resisting. She’s as exhausted as in her dream, but thankfully without the dreaded cold seeping into her bones. Mike’s name still falls from her lips over and over, only the screaming has turned into quiet pleading as tears stream down her face.
Mike, please be real.
Mike, please be alive.
Mike, please, please, I need you.
Mike.
Mike.
Mike.
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@mikewheelertm ♡
"What game is this? I have never seen such game before."
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"you aren't that annoying" that's it, that's the compliment fisbjnafj
"..If anyone else had said this, it might have been taken as an insult -- You're not as annoying anymore either." Max couldn't help but tease him, a small smirk tugging at the corner of her lips.
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@mikewheelertm | nancy & mike
mike’s not stupid ; nancy knows that. maybe better than anyone, nancy knows that. so he has to know that she’s not buying the flimsy excuse he’s given - free week, he wants to visit, no big deal just thought he’d come to see her. and it’s not as though she’s not happy to see him, of course she is. but she’s worried, too. because mike has a tendency not to ask for help, and nancy knows it’s hypocritical to be upset about, but she is. she wishes she’d done better for him - that he could.
though she supposes this is a first step, at least.
it’s not an exciting dinner - dino shaped chicken nuggets and oven fries. garlic bread, because if nancy knows anything it’s that every guy in her life eats like a machine. it’s not her favourite, but nancy is cognisant enough to understand when her brother needs something specific out of her. ❛ how’re your classes going? ❜ it’s casual enough. not neutral or uncaring, but casual. fuck, she feels like she’s walking on eggshells.
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[𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑]: from my new OCish muse Keala
[𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒]: accepting
[𝐅𝐎𝐑]: Mike / @mikewheelertm
In the sixteen years of her life, Keala had moved twelve times. It wasn’t always too far and it was always in the states, but it was still moving. It still meant leaving people behind. Perhaps this was the first time that someone had left her behind. Someone she never thought she’d be friends with, not just because he was someone everyone at school knew about (and made fun of, because jerks are everywhere) but because he always seemed too quiet, content with the friends he already had. Even approaching him at the dance seemed like a long shot and when he actually danced with her after his friend’s prompting (and the said friend was almost pouting after), she had been surprised. Being friends with him had been easy and after getting to know him that wasn’t a surprise. He was actually really nice, funny and sweet, making her wonder what the hell was wrong with kids in this school. And what was wrong with his friends too, who all seem to ditch him during the summer but at least that gave them time to bond, so she wouldn’t complain. Much.
Approaching Mike isn’t exactly her favourite thing to do, she is not a big fan — see the ditching and the overall ❛ look at me, I have a girlfriend now ❜ act of his ( although she had a theory about him). But...phone calls were expensive and when she had tried to call, she couldn’t get to talk to her friend. He found him sitting alone on a table outside, looking as miserable as ever ❝ Hey. ❞ she gives him a smile and without asking, she sits across him ❝ I’m Keala. Zombie boy’s friend? Not sure if you know about me, do you? We danced together. ❞ she doesn’t wait for him to answer and continues ❝ Since you seem...financially stable and well, you’re friends with Will...Can I come over the next time you talk to him? ❞
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𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐃𝐎 𝐈𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓; but others within the Justice League had their concerns for Wally since his accident; the accident which left his legs broken and the Speedster out of commission for over a year. It was a test of his patience, but eventually he had healed, and with the help of physiotherapy amongst other medical tactics, he was able to get back on his feet ( quite literally ). But the problem that Wally had was that even though he was told to take it easy and pay attention to his limits…he didn’t; and because of that, his long term complications were bothering him more often then not.
There was no one better to help train @mikewheelertm then Wally. They both had Super speed—it only made sense for him to help the kid out and do what he could to to teach him everything he knew. Wally was stubborn; and though he would tell the younger to watch out for his personal limits, and not push through them, well—Wally wasn’t one to listen to his own advice until he was forced to.
Hand pressed against the wall to keep himself upright, his chest heaved; the ache in his legs painful from over exertion. He just needed a few of his pain killers, fishing them out of his pocket and opening the bottle to down them quickly ( and dry ). The time it would take for them to kick in would be enough time for a break, and then they could get back to it.
“𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐤𝐢𝐝—𝐈 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬. 𝐈’𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞.”
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@mikewheelertmmoved asked:‘ fear’s good for profit. ’ ( nevermore academy verse? absolutely ) @mikewheelertm
“ i could of told you all that, how do you think i made a living off the streets? “ lips curl into a smirk before she eyes the male. now mike, he wasn’t quite as annoying and self righteous as the other people at nevermore so she simply TOLERATED him. combat boots kick back on one of the desks lifting her chair in the air and this is how she feels comfortable. this place sucked. it really did. but she could find peace in the chaos. at least she was not fighting for her life anymore.
cigarette perched between her lips the window of her dorm open and she moves forward to stamp out the rest of the ashes taking a soft drag. nicotine always calmed her she did not care if it was against the rules.
“ tell me, what else have you done in the school to evoke such an emotion? “
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@mikewheelertm || meme || accepting
❝ god, you are so CUTE, it’s not fair!!! ❞
Bill snorted a laugh, having no idea what had inspired the outburst from the brunette, but definitely curious about the motivation behind it. It wasn’t that he thought he was unattractive himself, he knew that he was, it was more that he’d never heard Mike say anything about it. Although cute wasn’t normally the word used to describe him from what he knew. Still, he’d take the compliment even if he had ulterior motivations.
“I’ve never had any complaints before,” Bill retorted, grinning widely as he finally turned to meet Mike’s eyes. “And I appreciate you finally noticing. It’s about damn time, Wheeler,” he teased.
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