Mickey X Bendy Novels & Stories

he smiled reassuringly, "at least they ended on a high note, right?" "What would you want to see if they made another one?" Mich asked, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "Hmm," I pondered. "Maybe a deeper dive into Venom's world—exploring new dynamics and perhaps introducing some crossovers with other characters." Mich laughed. "Now, that would be something! Venom teaming up with Spider-Man could be epic." Out of nowhere, Mich leans in and kisses me, and the world seems to pause for a moment. The sensation is electric, like fireworks exploding in the night sky, and I can practically see stars dancing around me.

Without warning, I let my feet slip out from beneath me and dropped, letting the weight of my body pull us both down, praying I wasn’t about to smash the back of my skull against the tiles. As I went down, the water sprayed me right in my face and I almost missed the comical look on Mario’s as he lost his footing, throwing out his other hand in an effort to catch himself. His full weight landed on top of me, but I was prepared and used his surprise to twist the arm I was holding, forcing him to release his grip around my neck right before he crushed my windpipe. There was a crack above my head, and I hoped it was his forehead. Or his nose.

“Okay. Fine. Help me stuff heart-shaped teething rings into these little bags before I spiral again.” He leaned in and kissed my cheek. “See? Told you it didn’t have to be a big thing.” I smacked his arm with a glittery napkin. “It does. Now start tying tiny bows.” Micah flopped onto the floor beside the table, cross-legged and already reaching for a pile of the tiny favor bags. “You know, when I imagined fighting off dark magic and saving lives, I didn’t think it would include glitter ribbon and infant-sized sunglasses.”

He cautiously walks towards us, no more running for this little guy, and once he was in front of me, he wipes his hands on his shorts once again before touching my tummy. “Wuna,” he said happily. Drake kneeled down and spoke with Mikey. “Did you get hurt? Do you feel any pain?” Drake asks. Mikey shook his head no. “Mwikey is stwong,” he showed Drake his tiny little arms and biceps letting Drake know that he was strong. “Wow, Mikey is a big boy now,” Drake said. Mikey nodded in agreement. “A big boy who can’t read,” Nori said as he approach us.

I've already learned things from you that I never thought I needed. - Cheesy guy. – Micky says, laughing. Alex stands up and pulls Micky to his chest. - Really, I always find it strange, two men like us, in which none of them have the appearance of being submissive or effeminate, hugging each other romantically and kissing each other. But Goddess, I really was an idiot, because even though Kat fits perfectly in my arms, hugging you and kissing you seems like the right thing in the world for me. I wasted time and hurt you for so long. Now, thanks to the matebond, I feel everything you suffered for me. I will make it up to you every day of our life.

Rayan shivered just a little, pushing the thought away as he continued scrolling. Rayan's internet snooping was interrupted by a familiar hand waving in front of his screen, the colorful woven bracelets being a dead giveaway. He looked up as Michael struck a pose. "Well," Michael ran his fingers through his now vibrant hair, "looks great, right? It ALWAYS turns out better when you come along!" "That came out amazing!" Rayan oogled at the way his friend's hair shifted when he ran his fingers through it. "I paid already, so we're good to go. I'm craving Micky D's sooo bad right now!"

Bunny. Casual and possessive and making everything south of my brain pay attention. Me: The way you say that... MistressA: The way I say what? Me: Bunny. Like you own me. MistressA: Careful. It makes me want to actually keep you. My breath caught in the middle of my throat. Me: Keep me? MistressA: Show you what you're capable of. Show you exactly how good surrender can feel. But that would require trust. And proof that you have the potential to be worth my time.

Micky cleared his throat importantly and looked at everyone. "I got some personal work here Monty, can't tell you right now." He did his best to mimic Aryan's voice and Aryan couldn't help himself but join everyone in laughter. Micky is indeed a cheeky monkey, Aryan thought inwardly. Even as he was enjoying Micky's antics throughout the drive, he wasn't too keen to show it. *****

I looked at Micah and said softly, "Micah, do you mind if I call you Micky from now on?" Essel burst out laughing, "Micky... I love Micky Mouse! Ms. Chancey, trust me. My brother is as smart as Micky!" Micah's eyes held disbelief.

Even Kira stood in support of whatever Miley was about to do. Slowly, Miley bent down to Mikan’s neck, and her fangs emerged once again.