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Sorry, Dad~Punk Michael Clifford FanFic~

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Reads 19,522
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Parts 16
Time 59m

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"I thought I told you to call me Mikey." He growled in my ear as he roughly pushed me against the wall.
I let out a small "Oof." And he returned  his lips to mine.
"Sorry. I guess I forgot." I smirked against his soft lips.
All I could think as this continued was 'Sorry,Dad.'All Rights Reserved

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King Of Hearts (Markson) Book 2 by MoonStone_3

I walked out onto the balcony and wrapped my arms around Mark's waist. He leaned back against my chest, staying quiet. "What's on your mind?" I mummer. He sighs, "Do you think this is a good idea?" "Depends on what you mean by this," I say. "Us becoming parents; having a family." I chuckle, "Mark, everything is going to be fine." He hums, only half listening to what I'm saying. I kiss his temple, then let him go. "Come back inside, I don't want you getting sick." "Ok dad." "It's daddy to you," I reply laughing as his ears turn red. I walk back inside. (May Edit Later On)

HOW TO DRESS | JAMES POTTER by kquil_

"We don't belong together...you deserve someone better. I can't be with you anymore, we're not a good match," you sniffle and James resists the urge to kiss your tears away. Beside your head, his hands clench into fists against the wooden walls. "Say it to my face then, look into my eyes and tell me you don't love me anymore - that you don't want me anymore," "James..." You muster up the courage but your voice still comes out, somewhat, shaky, "I-I don't want to be with you anymore," his expression remains steely and cold, the fierce glint of resolve in his eyes, unrelenting, "I don't love you anymore..." "I don't, at least, make you feel good?" "No." He doesn't respond, instead, he keeps you pressed against the wall and manoeuvres his face to rest beside your ear, his husky voice weakening your knees "Are you sure about that?" he snakes his hands around your waist to press his fingers into your lower back. Under his touch, you suppress a whimper of relief as his massaging motions ease some strain in your back. [nsfw oneshot]

November Dreams (M.C.) by AnotherSlice4Michael

Every night its the same; I wake up sweating, spinning, and unable to remember why. No matter how hard I try, I can't remember anything. I feel only one thing and that's hurt and confusion. I try so hard to remember; anything is better than feeling like this everyday with no memory as to how or why. All I can remember is that there was a boy named Michael, and that I loved him.

I don't share by hungry_for_1d

Prologue: My body pressed against the wall, heavy breathing as his face was close to mine, his hot breath against my face "h-Harry I'm together with Niall" I stutter as his lips moved to brush over my neck "but you don't care do you baby girl? I heard your moans last night" he whispers and my breath hitch in my throat "my name left your lips so perfectly and he wasn't even here to please you" he whispers as his hand grip my hip keeping me in place "don't try to deny it (y/n), you want me and as you maybe know I don't like sharing" his lips formed into smirk and I gulp.

Sting :||: Michael Clifford by Break__your__halo

"Mikey, you're awake." I say as I walk into his hospital room. I sit down on the bed and begin to talk. "I was worried that you we're going to be awake. How are you feeling?" "I-I'm feeling fine, but I have a question." "Ask away." I say with a smile. "Who are you?" _________________ Started: 04/11/20 Ended: 05/27/20 _________________

HE'S MINE by wataluvsckthedck

"Come on, don't be so shy." He pulled me back into his lap; the contact between our bodies was oddly terrifying. He knew the type of girl I was, and I expected him to take it slow. "Mikey, please, someone will see us." I looked around in fear; how could he be so chill about it while his older brother and sister were at home? If his brother sees us like this, we are dead. "Lemme see your body," he whispered in my ear, and my body contracted. I wasn't used to such wordings; damn, I hadn't seen couples kissing in movies. "Mikey, not now." I tried to pull myself away from him, but he was holding me tightly. I felt him breathing on my neck, and it didn't feel right. "Mikey stop." Everything escalated when he grabbed my face and forced me to turn my neck to him so he could kiss me; he was forcing me for my first kiss.

Happy Little Accident :; Michael Clifford by lysa1201

"Hello? This is Michael." "I don't know any Michael's, sorry dude."

Daddy's Love by Forestsunshine

"Lie down on my lap" he says, his voice rough and demanding. Making my heart pulse with fear. "W-What?" I ask even thou I heard what he had just asked me. "Lie down on my lap, princess" he says more calm than before. "N-No, why. Are you gonna spank me?" I ask my voice trembling a little. My words come back to me as I realize the mistake I had made. "Princess Lie down on my lap, Or I will do it for you." He says, he looks dead serious there is no joke in his face. His eyes unmoving from mine.

🤍 Sicko 🤍 by KKia_bae30

"Come on" he said patting his lap , i peeked at his face through my eyelashes chewing on my lower lips, and that look on his face was straightforward saying that 'if you did something wrong now i am about to fuck you up' which is definitely not a good thing,even though i felt a little twitch in my heart but still letting out a deep sigh i slowly crawled over his lap laying stomach down on his thighs , he placed his hand on my lower thighs making me flinched slightly. I kept my face down on the mattress digging my nails into his clothed thigh. It is scary and i am really not a big fan of such stuffs. "I am so.. sorry please i wouldn't walk out like that again" i mumbled through my pout trying for the last time but it only earned me a pinch on my thigh making me winch and push his hand away. I turned my head and glared at him return to which i got a sharp swat on my bum way worse than the last one."Would you like to repeat?" He said with a clenched jaw and cocked eyebrow making me sigh and shook my head with a frown and pout as i turned my head back towards the mattress. He is scary. "Is that the only thing for which i am punishing you huh?" His cold and sharp voice spoke near my ear making me jump slightly, i pushed my face into the metress closing my eyes tightly, ",no" "Then?" "I didn't... respond to your texts and calls sorry" i mumbled the last part feeling like crying,its not like i didn't wanted to call him back or talk to him i just....forgot. i didn't mean to do that it just happened ."Yeah you will be sorry after this, now better start counting hmm if you stopped or forgot,i will start all over again understood? " he said traicing my spine with his hand and finally resting it on my bum, my eyes widened realising what he just said. Bu- oiee!" I cried out when i felt a harsh smack on my back , it made me tear up, it was way more rough and painful, "Count kitten!" He snapped,i flinched and sniffed slightly counting "One" He looks like that monster

My Cookie Monster by r_zz1997

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King Of Hearts (Markson) Book 2

I walked out onto the balcony and wrapped my arms around Mark's waist. He leaned back against my chest, staying quiet. "What's on your mind?" I mummer. He sighs, "Do you think this is a good idea?" "Depends on what you mean by this," I say. "Us becoming parents; having a family." I chuckle, "Mark, everything is going to be fine." He hums, only half listening to what I'm saying. I kiss his temple, then let him go. "Come back inside, I don't want you getting sick." "Ok dad." "It's daddy to you," I reply laughing as his ears turn red. I walk back inside. (May Edit Later On)