Milex - the stories
(We claim no connection to these people and we're perfectly aware that the events described in these stories are purely fictional.)
disfordangerous-animals asked:
omH the last story from Foxy is brilliant! It made my day!
I’m really looking forward to the rest of it, Foxy’s stories are the funniest and it’s a nice breath of fresh air among the romantic drama in the other stories.
Omh, thank you for submitted this, break-amirror :3 That's so perfect <3 I hope you'll write more if you have the inspiration! *-*
is anyone opposed to some milsex? I have something but I'm nervous about posting it :/
Opposed?
lmao You must be new here.
Story time: When I made this blog, it was initially meant for my story only, ‘cause I wasn’t aware of how many people wrote fanfiction about Miles and Alex, hell, I didn’t even know about Milex two days before I started writing, and there I was writing my story, cleverly avoiding sex because I didn’t know how to write about it (or actually I did, using a vulgar vocabulary, but I hate using that in stories and writing about sex without certain words is a bitch) and everyone was like ‘wow what a great story yeah good job good job one of the best now where the sex :) okay that’s nice now sex :) andy. it’s sex time. :) andy. pls.’.
So the moral is: Go on, anon, submit.
I remember when Milex was my OTP. It was my first OTP ever and I read all the fics on this blog. Those were the DAYS! :D Everything on here is just brilliant and I kind of miss this alot
Of course you do, how do you give up Milex, look at the cute, look at the perfect..!
(New Story)
Lately miles had noticed a change in Alex. Alex was the first man he ever fell in love with. Miles liked falling asleep holding Alex,inhaling his scent, and waking up in the morning hearing Alex’s quiet and steady breathing. However, Alex no longer showed enthusiasm to be touched and loved by Miles anymore. Miles had it all planed out, when Alex returned home, Miles would confront him. “Al, we need to talk,” Miles said patting the seat next to him. Alex sat down, “Things haven’t been the same between us,” Miles stated, his voice shaking. “I feel like you’re cheating on me,” Miles finally confessed. Alex stared at him quietly before speaking. “Miles there is someone else,” Alex confessed. Miles swallowed the lumo in his throat and asked the question. “Who?” Alex looked at him and finally answered “My sun glasses.”
What was the URL for the blog you put up agessss ago that had the straight Alex stories? x
http://arctickanefanfiction.tumblr.com/
I don’t run it anymore, Mar does (idontwantafavour-iwantamargarita.tumblr.com).
I just checked this blog and I saw that anon message. I wrote this a while ago and was debating if i should submit it or not. Well i will anyway! I’m sorry for my absence. Hope you enjoy!
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“I think we should leave now” says Alex after a few moments of awkward silence. The expression on Miles’ face changes to quite a disappointed look as Alex announces this. “You’re right mate, lets call it a night.” Says Matt backing Alex up. Each male removed themselves from their current seat and headed for the door. They all said goodnight to Miles and thanked him for a great night. Miles held Alex in a tighter and longer embrace than the other three lads. After leaving, Miles returned to his sofa with various thoughts racing through his head. So that’s it? That’s all i got? He questions to himself. He couldn’t believe Alex just left him alone like that. A few minutes; which seemed like hours to Miles passed. Then, suddenly, there was a loud knock at the door and the sound of the door slamming. Miles was alarmed by this unexpected visit when he saw it was Alex. “You came back, Al!” said Miles while running into Alex’s grip. “Of course, I just said I’d make my own way back home and returned here. I couldn’t leave you all alone could I? We have to make this birthday special.” These words spoken from Alex lit up Miles’ entire face with a rare glow that was only seen when he was truly happy. Alex had no other reaction than to just kiss Miles. Various times.
After settling in after a few minutes together Miles finally decides to speak. “So Al, does this mean we’re boyfriends?” Alex laughed at Miles’ words. He sounded like a 12 year old boy going into his first relationship. “I don’t know, are we? Maybe you should confirm it.” Miles thought about what Alex had said. Then, at that moment he kissed Alex. “I think that means yes” Alex said joyfully. They both laughed and smiled at how peculiar the situation was. It’s not everyday that you fall in love with your best friend, is it?
Hey. Please, will Break-amirror write the following of her story soon? She started so well.. :3
I hope so, man!
Stings like a B-flat
pt.1
The first couple of times he went there with friends. But the many other dinners and drinks he’d forgotten to count at some point, he had on his own, in order to see to his contemplation undisturbed. As an excuse, he brought his songwriting notebook with him, initially predicting that he’d end up scrambling random words or drawing around the edges to look occupied, but he found that his new passion was inspiring to a degree greater than anything else he’d ever composed about and the lyrics poured out richly from time to time, when he wasn’t fully absorbed by watching the object of his … affection? It’s hard to say that about a stranger, but at this point it didn’t even feel like they were strangers anymore, at least not to Miles. He’d watched him play or smoke during breaks so many times that he’d learned his habits and gestures, although he couldn’t exactly make out his speaking voice, so that in all of his late night fantasies, he’d be singing instead of talking and the worn out tips of his long fingers would run over Miles’ skin in the same delicate manner that they touched each key on the clavier and with the same mixture of pathos and routine in which he played the same songs over and over again.
hello, I really like this blog and all the stories in here! :) I was thinking if Mia could do a continuation for First And Last Kiss? just as sad as First and Last Kiss was (or sadder if she wants).
Aw thank you!
I guess we’ll see.
I’d like that though and that means a lot coming from me.
