Listen I have several obsessions, and one of those just happends to involve humanoid alien mice on motorcycles.
@albobeati7 a treat for my new friend❤
sometimes you get comments on fics from writers you worship as a personal hero, and it’s partially “oh my i have been judged worthy of Notice” and partially “ye gods beethoven is watching me play twinkle twinkle little star on a xylophone”
Vinnie kills me, especially at the end.
This is so cute! I love these characters!
Captive children found each other
((We need more Mikey content, so here’s a quick something 👏 I’m listening to Grover Washington Jr’s “Just the Two of Us” btw. Reader’s gender is neutral.))
You knew he was a flirt.
The way he spoke to April, and then to you, there was no denying that being a loverboy was as easy as breathing air for Mikey. There was this ease in his feelings, not one ounce of shame in his words and actions. He wore his emotions on his sleeves and at some point you couldn’t help but wonder if it really was just a game - if he was just constantly throwing a line in hopes that someone would bite down to it and reel up to him.
Yet you could notice some differences whenever he spoke to you. The light touches, the warm smiles, that delicate attention to the every words coming out of your mouth. You probably bit that line at some point, without knowing, … and you didn’t mind.
The more time you spent with him, the more you found yourself thinking back about those sweet words of his whenever you were alone.
“Everything just feels so right whenever you’re around.”
“I could spend all my evenings like this…”
“Just you and I. Just the two of us…”
Just the two of us. You could feel a tingling sensation at the nape of your neck whenever you reminded yourself of those words. There was this way he said those, in a tone you knew he never used whenever speaking to anyone else - not even April.
“We can make it if we try. I mean… what’s the harm?”
That single question, echoing in your mind. You only wanted to fall into those arms, feel the warmth and security only him could give… He wanted to be yours, just as you wanted to be his.
Just the two of us…
To lose yourself in that love. To fall for that smile of his, those baby blue eyes. That radiance amongst the shadows he had to hide in… Imagining yourself by his side. For him to be the first thing you’d see in the morning. To whisper sweet words and get bewitched by his charms. To feel that pride in his gaze whenever he’d look at you - and no one else. To sense that shift in the air whenever one of you was around, uplifting the mood.
Yes. You knew now that he was more than a flirt.
Biker Mice commission for https://twitter.com/BARONVONBADBEAV :D
Had tons of fun with this one, I got to draw my favorite boy AND challenge myself with drawing a motorcycle (which I’ve never done before)!
Aw! He's cute here.
Y'know when he is not blabbering on about himself. But he has a little crush here😉