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(( I need a break from this too… Sorry. ))




Breakfast Treat

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

[Megamind just stares at him confused, tilting his head with a surprised smirk.] You have looked in a mirror lately, right? I wasn’t looking at you much because I didn’t want to immediately jump in your lap! [He wiggles his eyebrows, and resumes eating, taking another bite of his donut.]

That just made the elder man’s cheeks flame an even brighter purple, though he also smiled, almost shyly. “I’ve looked entirely too often!” he admitted. “I know you’ve said you like it, but…. Well, it’s a big change. A really big change.” Though not as big as the one he still hadn’t mentioned…. He stopped that line of thought by grabbing another doughnut and half devouring it. “I look in the mirror one minute, and I think, ‘Hell, yes, this is hot!’ And then I look in it a minute later, and think, ‘Damn, this is weird!’ And then two seconds later, I look and think, ‘Isn’t this what my dad’s brother looked like?’ which is totally creepy. But mostly I wonder if it honestly makes you happy. Because I’ll change it just as soon as I can if it doesn’t!”

[He laughs around a mouthful, shocked. He swallows his bite and shoots Mykaal a reassuring smile.] I’m not with you for your body! —Though it is a plus… But no, I’m here because I genuinely enjoy your company. [He waves his donut a little as he talks.] Bodies change. I could lose an arm or an eye or something tomorrow. You never know. You’d still love me, wouldn’t you…?

Mykaal didn’t even stop to think of his answer. “Of course I would! Though I’d fix it for you, too, you know. No sense in being able to do things like that if I can’t help the man I love!” He gave a little, wistful sigh. “I just want to be sure how you feel about it. For myself, I — I think I do like it. And if I know you do, I won’t worry about what anyone else thinks, or letting them see me.” He chuckled and flashed Megamind a wicked little grin that was slightly marred by his bright fuchsia cheeks. “I might even enjoy flaunting it a little, in front of certain people we know.”

[He laughs.] Of course we’d fix it, what’s the point of being super-geniuses if we can’t even help ourselves? [Nevermind that Mykaal helped Megamind repair and heal his broken hand years ago, now. In his defense, he was in way too much pain to think about touching it with such precision.] I like muscles, and while it’s a little… new to see them on you, I can’t possibly dislike them! With our thin frames, it’s kind of like Metro Man, but he’s… excessively toned. [He wiggles his eyebrows again.] You make it look waaaay better. And to be honest, I’m tried to “be good” right now. Hands to myself. Or whatever. [He shrugs.] Unless you feel like eating and fucking. [His eyelids lower as he grins mischievously, flashing white teeth.]




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n3rdyg0ggles:

your-evil-overlord:

(( On today’s news, hot glue guns can burn the shit out of you. Oww. ))

You okay? O_o

(( what were you gluing? ))
(( I’m okay now XD Thank you! but wowww that hurt, lol. I’m going to re-bandage my thumb again in a bit, but only because it rubbing against things feels weeeeiiiird. The pain is gone now.
I was gluing together walls of a… uhm… popsicle stick house for my mouse. [coughs] Like an adult. one of the sticks I was using to support the corners stuck to my thumb. Hilariously, it’s now hot-glued down on my floor where it dropped and I’m too amused by that to pull it off. XD ))



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(( On today’s news, hot glue guns can burn the shit out of you. Oww. ))




Breakfast Treat

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

[Megamind is halfway through a donut with pink frosting and sprinkles, feeling the slightest ripple of discomfort from his mate. He glances over to him, looking confused.] Is something wrong with the drink? I know you didn’t ask for mint, but I knew you liked it…

Mykaal quickly shook his head, wiping his mouth on the back of one hand, since there were no napkins in sight. “No, no, it’s perfect! Really! I—” He felt himself blushing as he ducked his head. “I was just afraid you didn’t want to look at me. Like this. That you don’t like what happened to me.” Though his face remained tipped down, his eyes looked up, big and green, as he bit his lip. “Am I being silly? For worrying?”

[Megamind just stares at him confused, tilting his head with a surprised smirk.] You have looked in a mirror lately, right? I wasn’t looking at you much because I didn’t want to immediately jump in your lap! [He wiggles his eyebrows, and resumes eating, taking another bite of his donut.]

That just made the elder man’s cheeks flame an even brighter purple, though he also smiled, almost shyly. “I’ve looked entirely too often!” he admitted. “I know you’ve said you like it, but…. Well, it’s a big change. A really big change.” Though not as big as the one he still hadn’t mentioned…. He stopped that line of thought by grabbing another doughnut and half devouring it. “I look in the mirror one minute, and I think, ‘Hell, yes, this is hot!’ And then I look in it a minute later, and think, ‘Damn, this is weird!’ And then two seconds later, I look and think, ‘Isn’t this what my dad’s brother looked like?’ which is totally creepy. But mostly I wonder if it honestly makes you happy. Because I’ll change it just as soon as I can if it doesn’t!”

[He laughs around a mouthful, shocked. He swallows his bite and shoots Mykaal a reassuring smile.] I’m not with you for your body! —Though it is a plus… But no, I’m here because I genuinely enjoy your company. [He waves his donut a little as he talks.] Bodies change. I could lose an arm or an eye or something tomorrow. You never know. You’d still love me, wouldn’t you…?




Breakfast Treat

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

Ah, close enough then! [He does indeed notice Mykaal’s figure as the comforter slid down, but tries not to focus on that TOO hard right now. He hands over the drink, grinning wide.] And with mint, yes~!

[He sets the drink on the nearest surface and unbuckles his gloves, pulling them off and tossing them on the dresser, and unhooking his collar, letting it and his cape join them. After removing his boots he is quick to grab his own drink and crawl onto the bed beside Mykaal (and the donuts).]

Mykaal noticed him trying not to look, and it gave him an odd fluttery feeling inside. Was that a good sign or a bad sign? Their empathic connection said it wasn’t bad, but that didn’t necessarily mean it was good. Oh, why did he have to feel so insecure about this??? Well, rationally, he supposed it was a normal reaction, since he wasn’t yet secure in his changes, but he really hated feeling like this!

So he decided to drown his insecurity in sugar, for the time being. He selected a chocolate frosted creme filled donut and downed it in two big bites. “Mmmmm, egshelent!” he approved happily. Sugar could cure almost anything, at least for their kind.

[Megamind is halfway through a donut with pink frosting and sprinkles, feeling the slightest ripple of discomfort from his mate. He glances over to him, looking confused.] Is something wrong with the drink? I know you didn’t ask for mint, but I knew you liked it…

Mykaal quickly shook his head, wiping his mouth on the back of one hand, since there were no napkins in sight. “No, no, it’s perfect! Really! I—” He felt himself blushing as he ducked his head. “I was just afraid you didn’t want to look at me. Like this. That you don’t like what happened to me.” Though his face remained tipped down, his eyes looked up, big and green, as he bit his lip. “Am I being silly? For worrying?”

[Megamind just stares at him confused, tilting his head with a surprised smirk.] You have looked in a mirror lately, right? I wasn’t looking at you much because I didn’t want to immediately jump in your lap! [He wiggles his eyebrows, and resumes eating, taking another bite of his donut.]




Breakfast Treat

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

mykaal:

Mykaal smiled lazily as the younger alien entered. “Only by a minute,” he promised as he pushed himself up so that he could half-sit as he lounged against the huge pile of pillows at the head of the bed. The thick comforter slipped down to his waist, baring his naked chest, but he suspected that Megamind wouldn’t object to the view. He was still getting used to the changes in his body, and had been leery about leaving the Lair just yet, or letting anyone but Megamind see what had happened to him. He was sometimes afraid that his lover would up and change his mind and decide he didn’t like them — which was why he was very carefully working on the regen program that could restore him to his normal self — but a part of him sort of hoped he wouldn’t have to. Except, perhaps, to correct that other thing.

"Mmmmm," he purred happily, delighted to get this much pampering when he hadn’t expected it. He licked his lips at the sight of the sugary doughnuts and the sweet smell of the hot drinks. "Did you get me a mocha? Extra heavy on the chocolate?"

Ah, close enough then! [He does indeed notice Mykaal’s figure as the comforter slid down, but tries not to focus on that TOO hard right now. He hands over the drink, grinning wide.] And with mint, yes~!

[He sets the drink on the nearest surface and unbuckles his gloves, pulling them off and tossing them on the dresser, and unhooking his collar, letting it and his cape join them. After removing his boots he is quick to grab his own drink and crawl onto the bed beside Mykaal (and the donuts).]

Mykaal noticed him trying not to look, and it gave him an odd fluttery feeling inside. Was that a good sign or a bad sign? Their empathic connection said it wasn’t bad, but that didn’t necessarily mean it was good. Oh, why did he have to feel so insecure about this??? Well, rationally, he supposed it was a normal reaction, since he wasn’t yet secure in his changes, but he really hated feeling like this!

So he decided to drown his insecurity in sugar, for the time being. He selected a chocolate frosted creme filled donut and downed it in two big bites. “Mmmmm, egshelent!” he approved happily. Sugar could cure almost anything, at least for their kind.

[Megamind is halfway through a donut with pink frosting and sprinkles, feeling the slightest ripple of discomfort from his mate. He glances over to him, looking confused.] Is something wrong with the drink? I know you didn’t ask for mint, but I knew you liked it…




Breakfast Treat

mykaal:

your-evil-overlord:

[Megamind was not in the lair at all, actually. He decided to let Minion stay back and do his morning run of coffee and donuts instead, just because. He hadn’t done anything nice for Mykaal lately, and he was kind of shit at ideas on how to remedy that.]

[Pulling up into the lair in the Invisible Car, he emerges with two boxes of donuts and other various pastries, as well as two cups of coffee on a drink tray. He’s quiet as he heads for the bedroom, not trying to wake Mykaal with his entrance. However stepping inside revealed that the other alien was already stirring, if only slightly.] Oh! You’re already awake, I see… Excellent! Look! I brought donuts! [His face lights up happily, proud of himself as he heads for the bed and plops the boxes down in the middle of it.] I thought I’d be back before you woke up, but it seems I was wrong.

Mykaal smiled lazily as the younger alien entered. “Only by a minute,” he promised as he pushed himself up so that he could half-sit as he lounged against the huge pile of pillows at the head of the bed. The thick comforter slipped down to his waist, baring his naked chest, but he suspected that Megamind wouldn’t object to the view. He was still getting used to the changes in his body, and had been leery about leaving the Lair just yet, or letting anyone but Megamind see what had happened to him. He was sometimes afraid that his lover would up and change his mind and decide he didn’t like them — which was why he was very carefully working on the regen program that could restore him to his normal self — but a part of him sort of hoped he wouldn’t have to. Except, perhaps, to correct that other thing.

"Mmmmm," he purred happily, delighted to get this much pampering when he hadn’t expected it. He licked his lips at the sight of the sugary doughnuts and the sweet smell of the hot drinks. "Did you get me a mocha? Extra heavy on the chocolate?"

Ah, close enough then! [He does indeed notice Mykaal’s figure as the comforter slid down, but tries not to focus on that TOO hard right now. He hands over the drink, grinning wide.] And with mint, yes~!

[He sets the drink on the nearest surface and unbuckles his gloves, pulling them off and tossing them on the dresser, and unhooking his collar, letting it and his cape join them. After removing his boots he is quick to grab his own drink and crawl onto the bed beside Mykaal (and the donuts).]




Breakfast Treat

mykaal:

When Mykaal rolled over in bed and cracked open one eye, he wasn’t surprised to see that it was long after sunrise — but damn, it was Saturday morning, and he absolutely hated getting out of bed one second earlier than necessary on the weekends. If he had his way, he’d stay in bed all day and let someone — usually the brainbots and/or Minion — wait on him hand and foot. Oh, there had been many a pleasant Saturday spent like that, though not enough, in Mykaal’s opinion.

He flopped onto his back and opened both eyes, missing the usual warmth of Megamind beside him. He couldn’t hear any sound from the adjoining bathroom, so he must be elsewhere in the Lair, probably working on some new scheme to try to best Metro Man. Or at least annoy him to death. Mykaal sighed. He knew that Megamind was attracted to Wayne, and that the attraction was mutual, though he personally didn’t see it and would’ve been seriously squicked if his Wayne had ever admitted as much. Ugh. All that hair…! He was fascinated by the hair on humans’ heads, but body hair was just… gross.

At any rate, Mykaal settled back into the pillows and cast his glance around the bedroom he now shared with Megamind, as his little villain had sacrificed his own room in the basement for some huge secret project he had yet to unveil. Some of his lover’s things were now a permanent part of their shared space, and it made him smile fondly whenever he saw them. It had been so hard, being separated from him for so long, especially with the added burden of his illness and the long recovery period, but now that they were together again, Mykaal was determined to never let anything separate them again, not even sickness.

Okay, he had to admit, he’d been hurt by those pictures Harrison had sent him on the day he’d taken Megamind out onto his private yacht, but that was because he’d wanted to do something like that with his heartmate for so long, and still hadn’t had the chance. Life was just too damned complicated, sometimes, getting in the way of all their plans and best intentions. They’d talked about it, and had resolved any issues, and that they still loved one another was all that really mattered.

As he thought that, Mykaal touched the ring on his right hand; he lifted it into his line of sight and smiled. Megamind had done a beautiful job in making it, and every time he saw it, he couldn’t help but smile. No. Boat trips and too many drinks and even Harrison acting slutty didn’t matter, not so long as they still had each other.

He’d worried about that, though, when Megamind had come to see him after his last regeneration treatment and the hasty “fix” that had followed. The mix-up that had rebuilt him into a shape somewhere between his own and that of a large-bellied human police officer slated for his own regen had been an honest mistake, and really his own fault for failing to thoroughly double-check Neal’s parameters before beginning the treatment. The hastily-constructed repair session, though….

Mykaal was glad that Megamind didn’t seem at all bothered by his larger and considerably more muscular body, but it had been sheer luck that so far, he hadn’t discovered the other… change. The change that was one hundred percent Alfred’s fault. He really needed to tell him about it, to warn him, but every time he tried, the words just seemed to stick in his throat. Maybe today….

[Megamind was not in the lair at all, actually. He decided to let Minion stay back and do his morning run of coffee and donuts instead, just because. He hadn’t done anything nice for Mykaal lately, and he was kind of shit at ideas on how to remedy that.]

[Pulling up into the lair in the Invisible Car, he emerges with two boxes of donuts and other various pastries, as well as two cups of coffee on a drink tray. He’s quiet as he heads for the bedroom, not trying to wake Mykaal with his entrance. However stepping inside revealed that the other alien was already stirring, if only slightly.] Oh! You’re already awake, I see… Excellent! Look! I brought donuts! [His face lights up happily, proud of himself as he heads for the bed and plops the boxes down in the middle of it.] I thought I’d be back before you woke up, but it seems I was wrong.




dead-eyedplasticdesktoy:

nixpunk:

hey ok but who wants to talk w/ me abt megamind singing in the shower

Totally does. And since Will Ferrell isn’t a terrible singer that would mean Megamind can totally carry a tune. 

I do sing in the shower, actually. But I have no clue who “Will Ferrell” is, or why they’d be relevant to my singing abilities.

(Source: nixpunkin)




Bring Your Supervillain to Work Day

dark-blue-mondays:

justiceisanoncorrosivemetal:

your-evil-overlord:

dark-blue-mondays:

justiceisanoncorrosivemetal:

[As he gets closer, he’s less sure of Megamind’s welcome to his presence. Approaching from the behind Megamind, he stops quite a ways back, but within Harrison’s sight and shrugs, silently asking for more solid permission to join them. After all, it’s his rival’s mood that can be rather shifty in reference to himself.]

Harrison sees his mate approach and when he’s close enough, sees the hesitation in his eyes. 

"Hey there sexy," he says with a wide grin, trying to smooth over any potential awkwardness between rivals.  "You’re a bit overdressed for an afternoon in the sun.   Want a drink with a little umbrella in it?" he offers, holding up his own as an example. 

[He stops mid-chew and glances over, immediately embarrassed to be this unclothed in front of his rival. He sinks into his chair a little as Harrison greets him, swallowing down his food and holding out his glass.] While you’re at it, another? [He wiggles his hand with the glass in it in Harrison’s general direction.]

[Wayne smiles crookedly and nods. He’s already here and Megamind is aware of it, so it’s not like he can just bail, even if his rival doesn’t really seem to want him there. Oh well.] Sure, what do you have that’s non-alcoholic?

[While he waits for an answer, Wayne takes his cape off and flips in into the air in front of him. In he time it takes for it to fall to waist height, he has already changed into his speedo and is finishing draping his costume, cape now included, over his arm neatly. He floats down towards the pair, looking for a place to safely stash his clothing.] Hey, Megamind.

Harrison squeals and claps enthusiastically at his mate’s performance.  “Oh that was magnificent!  I should have you do that at home only naked!” he replies without a hint of shame. 

He tilts his head back, and waves a hand.  Instantly the cabin boy of whomever is there.  “We need fresh drinks,” Harrison announced, gesturing to himself and Megamind.   “And he needs something fruity, nonalcoholic, and not too sweet.”  The man nods and disappears below deck. 

Hm, Ollo. [He glances over at Wayne again, then does a double take, noticing Harrison’s unfiltered glee and the hero’s current lack of clothing. His brow furrows.] Did I just make up that you were clothed a second ago…??




Bring Your Supervillain to Work Day

dark-blue-mondays:

justiceisanoncorrosivemetal:

your-evil-overlord:

dark-blue-mondays:

justiceisanoncorrosivemetal:

[Rolling his eyes at Harrison’s roundabout answer, Wayne closes his phone and looks out over the lake until he spots the pair. He takes the wonky invitation for what it is and heads for their apartment to pick up his swimsuit. He doesn’t change into it just yet, instead tucking the scrap of fabric into his suit before soaring towards the boat.]

"You always have a choice," Harrison says to his friend.  "But you also said that you were open to spending time together outside of the game.  It doesn’t have to be today I suppose, but if I know Wayne, he’s already half-way here."   The blue man reaches for his drink and takes a long slow sip, not taking his eyes off Megamind.  

[He takes a drink, then shrugs at Harrison.] Yeah, I did do that, didn’t I? Figures. [He sighs, then takes a bite of the pizza. Talking with a mouth full.] Prah-buh-leh. Wha-everh.

[As he gets closer, he’s less sure of Megamind’s welcome to his presence. Approaching from the behind Megamind, he stops quite a ways back, but within Harrison’s sight and shrugs, silently asking for more solid permission to join them. After all, it’s his rival’s mood that can be rather shifty in reference to himself.]

Harrison sees his mate approach and when he’s close enough, sees the hesitation in his eyes. 

"Hey there sexy," he says with a wide grin, trying to smooth over any potential awkwardness between rivals.  "You’re a bit overdressed for an afternoon in the sun.   Want a drink with a little umbrella in it?" he offers, holding up his own as an example. 

[He stops mid-chew and glances over, immediately embarrassed to be this unclothed in front of his rival. He sinks into his chair a little as Harrison greets him, swallowing down his food and holding out his glass.] While you’re at it, another? [He wiggles his hand with the glass in it in Harrison’s general direction.]




Bring Your Supervillain to Work Day

dark-blue-mondays:

justiceisanoncorrosivemetal:

your-evil-overlord:

dark-blue-mondays:

Harrison eagerly waited for a message back from his mate and was not disappointed.  [TXT MSG: Maybe both ;)  Your nemesis and I are enjoying an afternoon on a boat.  You should come out here if there isn’t too much crime to stop.]  

He hit send with a smug smile, then turned to Megamind.  ”It’s okay if Wayne stops by right?”

[Megamind moves back to his lounge chair and sits, reaching for his drink again and digging into the box for a slice of pizza. He frowns and shrugs uncomfortably, but doesn’t fight it.Uhhh… sure? I guess? Do I have a choice?

[Rolling his eyes at Harrison’s roundabout answer, Wayne closes his phone and looks out over the lake until he spots the pair. He takes the wonky invitation for what it is and heads for their apartment to pick up his swimsuit. He doesn’t change into it just yet, instead tucking the scrap of fabric into his suit before soaring towards the boat.]

"You always have a choice," Harrison says to his friend.  "But you also said that you were open to spending time together outside of the game.  It doesn’t have to be today I suppose, but if I know Wayne, he’s already half-way here."   The blue man reaches for his drink and takes a long slow sip, not taking his eyes off Megamind.  

[He takes a drink, then shrugs at Harrison.] Yeah, I did do that, didn’t I? Figures. [He sighs, then takes a bite of the pizza. Talking with a mouth full.] Prah-buh-leh. Wha-everh.




Bring Your Supervillain to Work Day

dark-blue-mondays:

justiceisanoncorrosivemetal:

dark-blue-mondays:

your-evil-overlord:

dark-blue-mondays:

your-evil-overlord

HNGHH!! [He resists the urge to yelp and jerk away, hand whipping up to cover his wet (and now COLD) neck.] HEY! [He points at Harrison accusingly with the other hand, blushing.] I’ll get you back for that! Just you wait!

Harrison is busily checking to see how the photos turned out and is pleased to find both a regular one and a sexy one in which they look damn good.  He ignores Megamind’s threats as he continues to fiddle with crop and filters until they are perfect.   “There,” he says proudly as he shows the phone to Megamind.  ”Ready to hit send?”

[He quints and looks at the phone, then shakes his head and laughs quietly.] Oh lord. Whatever, it’s fine, just do it and get it over with. [He grabs his own phone from the table, texting Mykaal in advance, “Don’t worry. Harrison is just a giant slut. Love you.” before setting the phone back down.]

Harrison cackles with his own version of evil glee and sends the photos out to both Mykaal and Wayne.  [TXT MSG: Hey boys, wish you were here.  We’ll have to enjoy fun in the sun without you :P ]

[Wayne lifts a brow at the images on his phone. Some of those are uncomfortably hot and also a touch worrisome. Anything those two are together, they both end up being more ornery afterwards.]

[Text] Is that a backwards invitation or are you taking lessons in cruel?

Harrison eagerly waited for a message back from his mate and was not disappointed.  [TXT MSG: Maybe both ;)  Your nemesis and I are enjoying an afternoon on a boat.  You should come out here if there isn’t too much crime to stop.]  

He hit send with a smug smile, then turned to Megamind.  ”It’s okay if Wayne stops by right?”

[Megamind moves back to his lounge chair and sits, reaching for his drink again and digging into the box for a slice of pizza. He frowns and shrugs uncomfortably, but doesn’t fight it.Uhhh… sure? I guess? Do I have a choice?




Bring Your Supervillain to Work Day

dark-blue-mondays:

your-evil-overlord:

dark-blue-mondays:

your-evil-overlord:

dark-blue-mondays:

Harrison raises an eyebrow.  ”Do you have a particular pose in mind?  Because I’m open to most any proposition or position,” he purrs.  

I… I have no idea. I really haven’t taken many “sexy selfies” [He air-quotes, amused.] …but perhaps you have suggestions?

Harrison giggles, then sticks out his phone, checking the angle on the reverse-facing camera.  Then without warning he dives in and licks Megamind’s neck, capturing the moment on film with several shots.  

HNGHH!! [He resists the urge to yelp and jerk away, hand whipping up to cover his wet (and now COLD) neck.] HEY! [He points at Harrison accusingly with the other hand, blushing.] I’ll get you back for that! Just you wait!

Harrison is busily checking to see how the photos turned out and is pleased to find both a regular one and a sexy one in which they look damn good.  He ignores Megamind’s threats as he continues to fiddle with crop and filters until they are perfect.   “There,” he says proudly as he shows the phone to Megamind.  ”Ready to hit send?”

[He quints and looks at the phone, then shakes his head and laughs quietly.] Oh lord. Whatever, it’s fine, just do it and get it over with. [He grabs his own phone from the table, texting Mykaal in advance, “Don’t worry. Harrison is just a giant slut. Love you.” before setting the phone back down.]




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