thinking about you [muke af]

michael has a thing for his teacher's assistant.

start a fight [muke af]

prisoner!michael likes to pick on parole officer!luke

Feeling emotion - Connor x Reader romance *COMPLETED*

You are a 21-year-old who has just joined the DPD. You are an investigator. You have met your partners, an old man with a shaggy silver beard, and an RK800 android named Connor. You start to develop emotions for this android, and the android starts to feel emotion towards you, in turn becoming deviant.

sex addicts [michael clifford]

they met at therapy; therapy for sex addicts. (cover by elle)

camp // muke

"well, luke, how many straight guys do you know that would be willing to spend 4 weeks at an all-boys camp?"

Strawberries and Cigarettes // muke

Bad boys have more fun, they drink all your seven dollar milkshakes and don't text you back, but Luke and Michael might be having too much fun.

fwb ; muke

love doesn't play by the rules

Friendly Competition

Harry and Draco are both starting as Hogwarts professors at the same time. Their students quickly start to get a slightly different impression about their relationship than Harry and Draco have.

You, Me, and the Devil Makes Three // l.h.

where are you, and i'm so sorry. i cannot sleep, i cannot dream, tonight. All Rights Reserved. © nuzzlingmuke 2014

My Baby | Muke Clemmings |

"I love you too Luke." He said. "You're my baby." "Shut up and go to sleep you asshole."

fuckboy ♢ muke ✔️

[completed] in which michael finds himself falling for the schools biggest fuckboy. awkward! michael fuckboy! luke - © 2016 | -riptidemuke | all rights reserved.

Luke and the Boy Next Door | Muke

Luke Hemmings had been neighbors with Michael Clifford for as long as he could remember. Playing outside in the warm California air, having late night conversations through their windows that were right across from one another. It was everything a child could want at the age of 11. Michael had been traveling the coun...

Dark Spirit | muke au

"Next!" The fortune teller calls. Michael smiled sheepishly at Ashton as he pulled back the curtain, walking in and taking his seat. They didn't believe in this crap; it was a dare. The fortune teller didn't look at her ball, or even Michael for that matter. She looked past his shoulder, her hands slightly shaking a...