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Rock you like a Hurricane Part 2 - Cheer

Rock you like a hurricane part 2: time periods flip between (1980-1985) (and the year of the previous chapter.)

For Y/N the year 1980 was ... late elementary early middle school.

Y/n remembers it well... It was the last time y/n ever felt ... safe truly safe, last time Y/n could actually trust anyone, last day of calm before the storm.

"I just think you look like her a little..."

"Like my doll?"

"Yeah."

"Aren't I the younger one shouldn't I be asking you to dress up as something."

"That doesn't always have to be how it works... Just dress up as the doll I look like the other doll the friend one but you."

"Only for you but I get to choose both our costumes next year."

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There never was a next year...

There was barely a next week...

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"Where is it Suzie?"

"You probably left it in the car again by accident."

"Your older you ... have your own toys why cant I have one thing thats mine? People call me Suzie's Sister .... Like I don't have a name of my own we have the same last name, the same room I ask for this one thing to be mine."

"Well maybe you should keep a better eye on things be more responsible... Thats what Mom says anyway."

"I was responsible I ... You took it stop lying! I ask to have only one thing of my own!"

"Yeah well we are sisters we share."

"Yeah Well I wish I was an only child.... That you didn't always lecture me on how I can be better to measure up to you! I wish I had a sister that didn't steal my toys! Have fun at your meaningless party. I hope betraying me and stealing the doll you asked me to dress up as makes you happy." *The conversation replays in Y/Ns memory.*

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The story's Present

Michael for his own part doesn't usually do this but it isn't hard to find the university housing Y/N is living in. It didn't take long to find her dorm by asking around. 6th on the left Peabody Building.

Michael is hesitant to knock knowing exactly how Y/N would react.

"Okay... uh Hi... look if your with the frat house that egged my car....save it. Also If this is about me reviewing a thesis or a project for you ... Its my day off so It'll cost extra."

"Y/ N N .... Oh is this another one of your shady homework deals ... Ill pretend I didn't see anything but when your done can you do the ... thing you do with the computers to make them go faster?"

"Whos?" Micheal asks referring to person who just spoke.

"Roxanne ... The R.A. Look I will check out the computers later ... Just tell the others to stop trying to get free music Win.amp and those other sites sometimes attract viruses ,hackers, which would be why it slows down in the first place." Y/N sighs

"And What about installing the security cams you promised?" Roxanne counters.

"You covering it? Or is the school..? Because I'm not paying for it. For quality pre assembled cameras its expensive... going down to radio shack to get parts to build it from scratch is... more expensive." Y/N explains.

"Fine look ill talk to the school just do whatever hack trick you do for the computers..." Roxanne requested..

Before gesturing an awkward call me at Micheal while walking away."

"Is uh ...?"

"She always like that pretty much its gotten a-lot better though...She used to front this punk band and They weren't quiet. Anyway what was it you wanted?" Y/N questioned.

"Oh.. Yeah.. you still think Im a frat…Its me Micheal... as in Afton as in please don't tell me you went to Hurricane High ...Micheal from the arcade the other day..." Micheal explained

"Oh! Yeah Micheal who ditched the conversation." Y/N deadpanned

"I -I didn't ditch I.." Micheal panics

"Relax, Im joking..." Y/N chuckles

"The electrical outlet blew at the end." Micheal explained.

"You look ... different." Micheal added.

"Thats... really how you want to start this conversation?"

Y/N raised an eyebrow

"No, I didn't mean it in a bad way ..." Micheal explains.

"Look Afton, Why are you even here? Its not like we were super close when we were younger." Y/N asks.

"Do you remember the classes we had together in 84-85” Micheal wonders.

"Barely why?" Y/N questioned

"I was an ass to you before. I learned that the hard way... With what happened to Evan. You were one of the only people who still talked to me after that. I know you gave the notes to everyone but writing things back and forth kept me. It kept me from being stuck. Anyway uh... I owe you. So if you want me to look for information on Suzzie I can." Micheal offered

"Can we stop?"

"Stop what?"

"The secrets Afton... Your Father was the main suspect... and I know she's dead but... Not exactly. She doesn't always feel gone she...never really felt gone Nobody believed me back then but... Now... Something tells me you know exactly what I mean. I'm not imagining things." Y\N explains slightly annoyed.

"I...I know. I'm sorry. I don't know where my Dad hid the bodies... He sort of hated me after everything. I just know he... He killed her... And that when I work night shift weird stuff happens. Weird as in the spring suits move on thier own weird.. Arcade machine will stop us from talking because an unknown message thinks I'm hurting you weird." Micheal explains.

"I... She actually is there then... It was never just me or wishful thinking... She doesn't talk to me. I... I was so mean. I can't even blame her." Y/N looks away wiping the small tear dripping down her cheek.

"Hey... Shhh... It's okay." Micheal whispers trying to see if she was ok with a hug. She nods and he just holds her as he explains.*"I don't think that's why she doesn't come to you.. I think she just doesn't want to hurt you. I have to agree...having Utah's superstar upset? Absurd."

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Classes of 84-85

Considering the incident with Evan a little more than a year prior.

Uniforms the same Color red that stained his own hands, his own clothing, the color the flashed in front of him whenever he tried to sleep a deep dark red...

It grabbed his attention but what further grabbed his attention was Y/N ... At this point only the assistant cheer captain of Hurricane high.

"Stop gawking its weird dude..." *Of the other students around told him*

"I wasn't." *Micheal panics*

"You weren't? That might actually be weirder...

But hey the skull-crusher and the cheerleader totally sounds like you have a shot there ,killer." the student he is talking to just laughs at his own remarks.*

"Can you screw off?"*Micheal snaps.*

"Like the unhinged deathrobots your Dad makes?....sure." *The other student snarks.*

Micheal just walks away agitated and Isolated deciding to stay in the gymnasium simply because Rock you like a hurricane was playing.

What he didn't expect further was Rock You like a hurricane to be made into a cheerleader number.

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"Y\NN! Stop doodling and try attending to your duty as assistant cheer captain." *The cheer captain whined

"I was actually... taking notes .Unless you'd like me to attempt acrobatics in the middle of taking notes where our team can improve."*Y/N explains.*

"Dont backtalk me. The only reason you are allowed to have any power in this squad is because the Cheer coach pity's you and I let you on because I used to be friends with your older sister. You somehow ended up a disappointment... Even when we expected nothing from you to start. For the record this is why I liked Suzie better. " *The cheer captain sneered.*

Y/Ns face just dropped before it turned smirk

"Guess the feelings Mutual because I liked Suzie better than you too. Especially because by your own logic if she were alive she would have had your position I still would've been co-captain and you... well we know what you would've been.. Hey coach can I please have somebody with actual authority read over my notes

Thanks." *Y/N hands the coach the notebook before cheer practice ended. Though most of the squad was clapping by that point. Especially considering the how the coach approved of her notes.

The next time Micheal spots her is when shes leaving the cheer locker room. Her uniform had been ripped

"Y/NN? You changed your name?" *Micheal notes*

"Yep." *Is all she says.*

"Are you okay?" *Micheal asks.*

"When has it ever mattered to you before Afton?"*Y/N glares..*

" Just because I don't ask doesn't mean I think it doesn't matter" Micheal pointed out

"Look Its nothing..."*Y/N sighs.*

"Nothing doesn't destroy uniforms..."*Micheal countered.*

"Shit." *Y/N tries to stuff the uniform back in her backpack. And hide it so no one else would know.*

"Look whatever she did it isn't the first time people have used me as target practice..." *Y/N thinks out-loud.*

"They shouldn't..." *Micheal noted.*

".... I know. Look um... I have to run because I'm going to have to fix my uniform but your in my psych class." *Y/N excuses herself.*

"I noticed that too... I mean .... Its First day of the semester. So kinda hard not to hear who's name gets called." *Micheal... tries to play it cool.*

"Sure." *Y/N waves beginning to walk away.*

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"If you actually want to help me with my sister... I could use the help. Truth is you don't really have to ask forgiveness. You and I are... more alike then we like to admit. Anyway....Im sorry too." *Y/N explains.*

"Why?"

"Because I... I... used to be nervous around you. I worried maybe you covered for your Dad but uh.... In all honesty you didn't have much of a choice. Thank you for being honest with me." *Y/N admits*

"Used to? As in past tense." *Micheal smirked.*

"Shut up!" *Y/N laughs.*

#michael afton xfem!reader #micheal afton #michaelaftonfanfic #michael afton x reader #michael afton fluff #michealaftonshortfic #fnafxfem!reader #fnaf x reader #mikeaftonxy/n #mike afton x reader #mike afton oneshot #rock you like a hurricane #part2

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etfrin · 6 months

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↳ ❝NSFW Alphabets | Mike Schmidt❞ˎˊ-

Mike Schmidt x female! Reader

| masterlist | bc: @cafekitsune | request |

A= Aftercare (what they’re like after the act)

— would bring you towels and clean you up, a glass of water if your throat gets sore from moaning so much, and cuddle while praising you softly.

B= Body part (favorite body part their own or their lovers)

— his eyes because you compliment them so much (HIS EYES ARE SO PRETTY AHHH) but for you, it's your hands, loves to hold them during sex or just in general. It's very comforting for him.

C= Cum (anything that has to do with it)

— loves to cum on your pussy, just something about your folds being smeared with his hot seed gets him going, it's sexy for him.

D= Dirty secret (Pretty self-explanatory)

— would steal your panties to jerk off at work (like in the pizzeria while he's bored out of his mind staring at the cameras)

E= Experience (do they know what they’re doing)

— He had a couple of flings and that's it, his experience is average, body count is perhaps six. So it's a complete 50/50.

F= Favorite position

— RIDING. He gives me a pillow prince vibes sometimes he just wants to lay down as you take your pleasure while riding his cock without him doing much of the work. Also because he loves to suck your tits and see them bounce as you ride his cock so well.

G= Goofy (how serious are they)

— hmm, I don't think Mike is the type to be goofy during sex but sometimes he would say something that would make you cackle and he doesn't even know what made you laugh so much.

H= Hair (grooming habits)

— every couple of months he trims.

I= Intimacy (in the moment romantic or rough/dirty)

— would take his time while fucking you. His way of fucking is sensual, he's relieving so much of his stress while he's thrusting into your cunt. He's making sure to do it nice and slow, taking his time, until his muscles are completely relaxed when he cums.

J= Jack off (do they masturbate and how often)

— mike would masturbate whenever you're not near, he usually masturbates at his work when he's missing you so much. He takes his phone out and pulls out a picture of yours he had taken or carries one of your used panties on him at all times.

K= Kink (kinks what they like possibly unusual)

— edging, bondage (him getting tied), breeding kink, overestimation (receiving and giving), praising kink (receiving), cockwarming. He's so submissive and breedable. Tie him up and ride him until he's shooting loads after loads all the while he's begging that he can't cum anymore but his cock is hard and throbbing inside your walls. You reassure him while saying that a good boy could and would cum once again so who is he to deny you? Nobody, that's who.

L= Location (where they like to get it on)

— bedroom or at his work (since it's an abandoned pizzeria who would care), on the days when Abby is in her school, he would fuck you all over the house, the kitchen, the couch, the floor, no place is safe.

M= Motivation (things that make them tick/turn-ons)

— your interactions with Abby. You would talk to her so sweetly even when she's too focused on her drawings. You coax her to talk and eat and just be so sweet and patient with her. You remind him of his family before everything. He wants to have a family with you and rest assured your cunt is gonna be filled tonight.

Honorable mentions: You holding his hand, you praising him or helping him with anything in general. He has been alone for so long, trying to keep everything on his shoulders, even you bringing him breakfast in bed is enough, he would fall for you harder and fuck you even better.

N= No (turn offs or absolutely won’t do)

— anything that's too messy like watersports.

O= Oral (receiving or giving and how skillful they are)

— he would be so messy while eating pussy. He would suck at your clit too harshly, nipping at the sensitive swollen bud while his digits thrust into your walls. He takes his fingers out and licks them clean off your juices. He would lav at your pussy but he would always give special attention to your clit, he loves it as it swells up and how sensitive it can get so quickly and you have tears falling because you're just so overwhelmed and he repeats the process again and again because something about keep sucking your clit just does it for him.

When you're sucking him off though, he's so gentle about it. In complete contrast while he's eating you. He murmurs your encouragements and he strokes your hair. Giving your mouth shallow thrusts, making sure you don't gag, and warning you before he would cum, letting you decide whether he should cum in your mouth or on your face.

P= Pace (how fast they are and how long they last in bed)

— unless you beg him to go fast or you're the one controlling the pace, he fucks into you in a sensual, lazy manner. Sex is less about the sexual pleasure for him and more about letting his stress go. Letting off his tense muscles while each thrust just makes him melt in you.

Q= Quickie (do they prefer fast and hard)

— unless he's desperate, like in the mornings minutes before he has to drop Abby to school, he isn't much for quickies. Would rather just take his time, if he can't have you at the moment then he would wait until he can.

R= Risk (do they like to try new things)

— mike is willing to experiment, just not that much. He's very vanilla.

S= Stamina (how many times they can go and how long each round lasts)

— since his pace as I mentioned would be pretty darn slow, he could last for hours, he would ignore your pleas to cum with an annoyed sush or his palm over your mouth so your begging is muffled and doesn't influence him. And since he could last for hours, he wouldn't do more than two rounds of sex in one day. He would keep his cock inside after finishing just so he can slowly fuck you again when he stops feeling like jelly.

T= Toys (are they game for using sex toys on themselves or lovers)

— oh! He would use a vibrator on you, especially while eating you. Him sucking on your clit while the vibrator is at its highest setting. He only does it when Abby is having sleepovers with Vennesa (I have obviously decided to ignore the canon events of the movie roll with it) You would be mewling and moaning so much that the neighbors would complain the next morning but it doesn't matter to either of you, not when you squirt on his face and he laps your cum as it flows down past the vibrator.

U= Unfair (how do they tease or do they enjoy suspense themselves)

— not much of a teaser but would love getting teased when he's in a much more submissive mood. Just keep giving him praises, love bites, and body worship him, he would be such putty in your hands if you knew what to do. He can even cum untouched just from being teased.

V= Volume (are they loud, what sounds, and do they talk)

— HE'S A GROANER, HE MOANS AND WHIMPERS AND WHINES. he's a loser so it's canon, he tries his best to stop his sounds, biting his lower until it bleeds, or stuffing his face into the crook of your neck, his mouth onto your pulse, sucking the skin to stop his whines or stuffing his face into the pillow to stop a whimper.

W= Wild card (random sin canon of any sort)

– he had a threesome once with you and Vanessa. He hadn't touched her, not even a kiss, too busy giving you attention. He would fuck your ass as Venassa fucks you with a strap-on. He would get jealous but he cum so hard after seeing the two of you kiss. His ex-crush with his girlfriend, never in life that he thought that would be possible.

X= X-ray (what’s down below in dem pants)

— average girth but a bit tall. Six inches with a brown mushroom tip. Uncut.

Y= Yearning (sex drive level)

— i wouldn't say he has a high sex drive but at least thrice a week, you're getting dick down by him.

Z= Zzzz (do they sleep after if so how quickly after)

— after aftercare, it wouldn't take him much longer to sleep, five mins max, he's just so relaxed, he's gonna get the best sleep ever with you in his arms.

A/N : make sure to reblog if you make it till the end!

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thisisnotkitty · 6 months

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Ness tending to Mike's injuries 😭

me when i steal the scene from the movie and make it securitywaiter

-so yknow when mike is like “yeah ill trade in abby for garrett (which like why did he do that lmao) and gets just like mauled by the animatronics

-anyways instead of vanessa finding him ness had actually gone in to snoop around freddy’s bc thats what he does as a conspriacy theorist

-he gets there just in time to save mike but mike’s like,, OUT so he takes him back to his apartment to fix him up

-while mike takes a while to wake up ness begins cleaning his wounds and stitching him up and there’s a brief moment when mike is nearly all cleaned up that he looks kinda peaceful(?) lying on ness’s couch and ness is like “huh” but he doesn’t quite get why his heart speeds up a bit

-as ness finishes cleaning him up he starts humming and singing gently and it kinda wakes mike up but he’s still a little out of it and can’t quite open his eyes fully so he’s just like “are you an angel?” bc he fully thought he died back there lmao

-and ness just laughs and goes “i’m fully human as far as i know. the name’s ness and i found you at freddy’s which is lucky for you bc it looked like you were in a bit of trouble there” bc he’s cheeky like that

-and mikes still a little dazed and confused from the blood loss but still he’s like “wait a minute… narrows eyes why were You at freddy’s”

-ness is just like “well you see it’s a long story” and mike just looks down at this injuries with a look that says well i’m clearly not going anywhere soon so i’ve got time

-ness starts explaining the fnaf lore while bandaging up mike and mike is trying to pay attnetion bc this is kinda imp but he can’t help but get distracted with how gentle ness is handling his arm and maybe he’s still a bit dazed but he swears this guy’s voice is a bit melodic and oh. oh.

-mike hasn’t really been in the dating scene much bc of abby so when he realizes that he might be developing a crush on this guy he’s known for a grand total of 30 minutes (and he was only awake for 10 of those) he begins to panic a bit

-uhhhh yeah. they go back to freddys and vanessa’s there and they save abby and it’s pretty much the last bit of the movie but w ness there now! (i couldn’t figure out how to end this im so sorry)

prompts, hcs, whatever random thoughts you guys have on these silly little fellas pls be sure to send them my way bc im going a Bit insane

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nervias · 3 months

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What Libraries look like for Mike Schmidt

When his parents were still around he loved to take Abby to the library. She doesn't remember - she was too small then - but he definitely does.

Lot's of his time after school and on weekends involved taking her to group readings and activities for toddlers (babies?).

He gets lot's of unprompted advice from other parents.

It doesn't hit him that they thought he was a teen dad until much later. But he's appreciative of it anyway since he is the one raising Abby.

Carrying Abby in his arms about to leave when he spots the little section of books in the corner about planes. He can't help but stare at it a little longer. Wonder why that is!

It's definitely about Garrett.

He feels guilty at times when he's having fun with Abby, a part of him thinks that these moments should have been with Garrett. How maybe if Abby wasn't around then just maybe-

He knows these thoughts aren't healthy and he loves his sister to death, so into the vault that thought goes!

When Mike starts to work and live on his own with Abby, library visits slow down to an extremely slow pace.

No time to go but on the rare occasion that they do he enjoys to see how Abby's taste in literature changes as she grows into her own person. Gives him bouts of nostalgia and hope for their future.

#mike schmidt #michael schmidt #fnaf movie #mike Schmidt #abby schmidt #siblings #garrett schmidt #light angst #michael afton #fnaf #fnaf fandom #fnaf oneshots #oneshot #fluff #needed to get this off my chest #are the ideas out there #definitely not a writer #mike schmidt oneshot #Michael Schmidt oneshot

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princeoflthaca · 6 months

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"Are you sorry?" The smaller boy asked the purple one. The purple boy looked down at the pale boy. The boy who'd never get a chance to grow tall like him. "In every universe." He replied, his voice raspy. His mouth was barely moving.

"Are you sorry?" The boy asked his older brother, the older one staring down at him with tears in his eyes. A small girl drawing by his side. "In every universe."

"Are you sorry?" He asked his brother, the blonde haired boy looked at his brother. He didn't know how he'd respond to this. In his eyes, he didn't exactly do anything wrong. The blonde one was as pale as the first boy. The older one looked at his missing arm and then sighed. "In every universe." He finally said, his voice a whisper.

In. Every. Universe.

#drabble #first time posting my writing anywhere be nice guys #sent this to my friend first #oneshot??#step closer #fnaf #evan afton #mike schmidt #michael afton #garrett schmidt #Chuck Dinglewood #pete Dinglewood #in another life #in every other universe

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cringefailmike · 5 months

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Dirty Movies

William's idea of a "fun surprise" means making porn on VHS. Mike is depraved enough that it is actually, in fact, kind of a fun surprise.

NSFW aftschmidt, 18+ only! // 2,182 words // Link under the cut

#aftschmidt #mjposting #mike schmidt #william afton #18+ only #don't read it if you're looking for incest you're not gonna find it here #fanfic #oneshot #completed #ITS HERE are you guys happy

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tomssmirnoff · 4 months

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oneshot reqs; fnaf only

can be any au (movie/game or your own, i will not do the comics)

no vanessa x michael or vanessa x ness im a firm vanny lesbian truther

i will do poly ships!

it should take about one week depending on my motivation!!

no willry or mennard; if i dont respond to you i probably view your plot or ship as a discomfort.

proshits dni obv

no nsfw

tyyy ^_^

#balls #eddsworld #silly #fnaf #securitywaiter #mike x ness #mike x jeremy #jeremike #jeremy x ness #jeremy x michael x ness #abby schmidt #michael schmidt #jeremy fitzgerald #michael afton #fnaf movie #fanfic #oneshots

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yandereloversblog · 2 years

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Can we request another Michael scenario?? I was obsessed with how well you wrote the Gift!!

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐨𝐧 -> 𝙺𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐

───────•°˖~❉᯽❉~˖°•───────

> 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝙰𝚝 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢'𝚜

> 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿: 𝙼𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚎𝚕 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚘𝚗

> 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 , 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝙺𝚒𝚍𝚗𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝙳𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝, 𝙳𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛.

> 𝗧𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝗢𝗳 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁: 𝙾𝚗𝚎-𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚝

> 𝗪𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗖𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁: 2442 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜

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•I'm surprised you like this guy so much, he was the one I had so less ideas about then boom!... Honestly while writing this I realized that yeah maybe I do like writing him XD

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You opened your eyes, as always waking up on the same bed, to the familiar ceiling up above greeting you. After a few minutes of turning and twisting, realizing you couldn't go back to sleep, you sat up, sighing in hopelessness and glaring at the culprit that kept disrupting your comfort, the handcuff on your right wrist, the chain extra long as the end cuffed to the bed frame, it made you scowl in annoyance. The sound of the door opening reached your ear and your entire body froze knowing what was to come.

"Oh? It seems you're already awake." The smooth voice was laced with slight excitement and happiness once he laid eyes upon you. The footsteps were barely audible as he made his way to the bed, you didn't even look once the extra weight was placed on the bed and together with that, a tray of food on your lap. The pancakes looked extra fluffy and delicious, fruits and syrup adored the top and sides, a glass of your favourite drink by the side, and some snacks placed for later. It was worthy enough to make you drool but you couldn't stomach food very well after what happened.

"... [Y/N], you're becoming lazy these days huh?" Michael, the person that had imprisoned you, let out a playful chuckle, this situation a normality to him "Maybe it's my fault for spoiling you but I can't help it, I love you so much." The brunet hummed softly and moved to sit right by you, cutting the pancake up with the plastic knife rather easily and plucking the plastic fork into it before pulling it up to your mouth, of course he avoided dangerous cutlery to make sure you didn't hurt yourself "Come on now darling, say "ahhh"~"

The sugar-coated tone sent a shudder down your body but you obeyed, it's better to eat something you were going to vomit back later than starve because you didn't do what he had told you.

Michael's eyes lit up when you started chewing on the food and eating it, he's been trying to get you to eat without struggling and it finally happened "Good job [Y/N], let's try finishing the entire plate this time." Michael put down the plastic knife in favour of patting your head, laughing softly at the achievement he got before repeating the process of feeding you.

Michael was your boyfriend, your ever so loving boyfriend that had everyone jealous for some reason, why wouldn't it? He was handsome, pleasant to be around and had a great personality, he always knew what you wanted and never made you angry, except things started to quickly go wrong... The further your relationship progressed, the more possessive and controlling Michael became. Suddenly all your friends started avoiding you, the ones who stayed started harassing you online which made YOU want to avoid them. You moved in with Michael and it seemed like the dream relationship until you started depending too much on him, Michael didn't let you do anything.

Whenever you made him angry you had to worry about the most basic things because you didn't have anything of your own. So when you tried taking control of your life again you got kidnapped by your boyfriend, locked in your shared house, with no one to search for you and no job to call for you on why you haven't been to work... You have nothing to hope for anymore.

You hated this part after you were done eating, hated Michael carrying you around with a collar on your neck like some pet 'Should've left when they told me to.'

"I've always loved your hair doll." Possibly the worst moments of your life, it made you seeth in anger and shame "I can fucking do it on my own-" You yelped, closing your eyes once the water splashed down on you to rinse the shampoo off your hair "What did I tell you, babe? You should say "thank you" in these situations." Michael laughed, rolling his sleeves up further as he continued to bathe you, your skin burned from how gentle he was being.

You bit back a growl and huffed in annoyance as you took the toothbrush from him, whispering out a "Thank you." Michael gave a hum in amusement once you finished brushing your teeth, he was barely able to hear your appreciation voiced out. The brunet wrapped the towel around you, picking you up without any trouble and carrying you back to the bedroom "The least I could have is some privacy..." You mumbled, your voice not as harsh hoping to appease Mike's good graces so he leaves you alone for today "Now why would you want that darling? I wasn't able to see you yesterday so I'll be sure to spend every second I can with you."

Michael didn't miss your sour expression once he set you down, it surely seemed to amuse him as he unlocked the handcuffs, gently holding your right wrist, the one that was chained up when you slept or stayed on the bed as he wasn't home... It had turned purple and blue, your skin also a bruised green if he locked closely, scratches and old blood on it, indication that you tried your best to remove it when he wasn't present yesterday "Looks like I should never leave you alone like that again."

You whimpered when he traced his fingers over the wound "You can't even take care of yourself to not get hurt." Your eyes burned from anger, tears threatening to spill when hearing Michael's troubled sigh, biting your lower lip to not say anything. Michael observed your reaction and smirked, gently petting your wet hair "There there, no need to cry dearest, you know I don't mind taking care of you." The brunet laughed when you glared at him, trembling and doing your best to not yell at him again.

Michael began taking care of your wrist, gently disinfecting it and wrapping it up in some bandages "Maybe I won't tighten it up so much next time if you behave." You listened to Mike's useless chatter as he picked up the hairdryer, from how the day had been to what he was doing and then some news for the world, he kept going nonstop while drying your hair and gently brushing through it "Maybe you shouldn't place it on me at all."

From the mirror, you saw him rolling his eyes at your snarl "But how could I do that?" His voice faked innocence as he turned off the hairdryer once your hair was dry, placing a gentle kiss at the top of your head "You're gonna escape if I do~ and neither of us wants that, right?" His hands placed on your shoulders, starting to squeeze you "How can you even survive without me, love? Everyone will take advantage of you just like before~"

You clenched your jaw at the statement, your nails digging at your palm as you clenched your fists, the hands letting your shoulders go as Mike moved away from you "You were the one behind that..." You mumbled, fighting back the urge to get up and run, knowing the collar on your neck would tell him your location no matter what, and you didn't want Michael to implement the electric features he promised.

Michael kept looking through the closet, not even looking at you "What'd you say, honey? Speak up." You couldn't tell if that was sarcastic or he didn't hear, you heard him come closer again as he placed the top in front of you, looking at your reflection in the mirror "Hmmm... Yeah, let's go with purple today as well." He chuckled and went back to the closet to pick a skirt or pants or whatever the fuck, that was the least of your concerns right now 'I should run. I should run... The key should be in the living room...' You knew Mike kept it there to tease how no matter what you wouldn't try to use it.

Your breathing quickened, your body trembling as the heartbeat on your mind got louder "You want any particular hairstyle today o-" You didn't even let Michael finish before you sprung up from your seat and bolted for the door, Michael flinched at the loud sound and turned to look at you, only catching glimpses of your hair as you left for the hallway "... Hah." An amused and surprised scoff sounded out from his throat as his smirk twitched once realizing what happened.

You ran down the hall, skipping down a few stairs while holding onto the railing, you started panting once making it to the living room, your eyes lighting up once seeing the key that unlocked your collar, hope starting to bloom inside your chest only for it to be shattered and ripped away from you once a shock emitted through your body, you let out a scream once your body heated up and began hurting, it lasted for a few seconds before stopping, not even registering Michael's footsteps coming towards you.

Once you could finally breathe properly, albeit somewhat ragged, you looked up at him, tears in your eyes "W-when..." That wasn't *supposed* to happen... Michael shrugged, having a grin on his face "At night, I realized since I was gone for a day you might get some ideas." He scoffed, and leaned down, carefully picking you up "Turns out I was right." He huffed and began walking back upstairs, you looked back at the key and whined, this was it. You give up.

Michael frowned once your body began shaking in his arms and you started crying, did he overdo it?

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You opened your eyes once a clashing sound reached your ears, normally you knew Mike would come back in the middle of the night but he never made so much noise. So against your gut and better instincts, you sat up. Having fallen asleep crying after what happened in the morning and Michael comforting you, your eyes red and tired, you glanced at the clock and saw it was somewhere around 8 pm... Did Michael drug the water he gave you to get you to sleep? "Of course he did." You grumbled in annoyance, getting up from the bed and barely making it to the door, creaking it open just a bit to peek outside "Michael?"

You called out, knowing how the brunet kept the house under tight security while he was away... No answer...

You frowned in confusion and gently rubbed your throat, groaning at the collar around your neck, and made your way downstairs, you could use a not drugged glass of water now.

"Since I don't have the handcuff around me he probably hid the key somewhere else..." You frowned once you entered the living room and the key wasn't there, sighing you turned to leave for the kitchen only to yelp once you got harshly pushed back, landing on your side and hurt wrist which made you let out a small cry from the pain "M-mike...?" You stared up at them in confusion, Mike had times where he got angry but never like this, your blood ran cold once you didn't recognize the person at all and notice the glinting of the knife they were holding, when they saw you attempted to get away they stepped on your leg harshly and leaned down, raising the knife up in the air.

You stared at the knife, hoping you would be fast enough to dodge to the side once he brought it down, only to flinch in sudden shock once blood splattered on your face, turning to look at the person instead your eyes widened once noticing the axe jammed to their neck, noticing a hand still had grasp of the handle you followed up the arm to see Michael, a terrifying and disgusted glare on his features as he looked to the person, gripping the axe and tearing it off before hitting them right back on their teared neck and making them fall down to the side.

Michael scoffed, stepping on the body as he made his way to you and leaned down, his expression, as with a switch, softened once he looked at you "Damn, are you alright sweetheart? You didn't get hurt anywhere did you?" He mumbled softly, noticing the blood splatters on your face and scowling, using his sleeve to wipe them away, mumbling "filthy" a few times.

You had begun shaking, tears swelling up on your eyes as you looked at the corpse, you had known Michael killed people, he had told you so himself but to actually see him do it, with so little care and such hatred...

"Ahh my poor darling, you're trembling now, I feel guilty for leaving you alone." Michael huffed, once done with cleaning your face he picked you up and made his way to the living room, leaving you on the couch "I'll be right back, just try calming down, okay babe?" He kissed your forehead and turned the TV on, leaving it to some comedy channel and walking away.

You weren't focused on the TV at all, faintly hearing and paying more attention to the background sounds of what Mike was doing. From the faint sounds of the body being dragged away to chopping sounds and rustling of bags, then squeaking on the floor. After a few minutes you heard the shower running. You couldn't grasp your own thoughts while thinking back to what happened merely one hour ago.

What made you snap back into full consciousness was your vision being blocked by something red, your nose catching the pleasant scent of roses "H-huh?" You voiced out in confusion while looking at the bouquet of roses Michael was holding out to you, when had he sat down next to you?

"It's for you [Y/N], I knew I was a little harsh in the morning with the shock collar and all so I got you some roses and snacks." He grinned, seeing how you just accepted them without any disagreement made his heart flutter happily, he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer to cuddle, changing the TV channel to Netflix and picking your favourite show.

While you were in a trance Michael made sure to set some of your favorites snacks and drinks on the table, glancing at you he couldn't help but to snicker at your still scared expression, who knew you'd give in after just seeing him do a little bit of killing?

"Don't worry honey, just leave everything to me~"

#yandere #yandere fnaf #yandere x reader #yandere oneshot #yandere fnaf x reader #yandere michael afton #yandere mike afton

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multifandomshorts · 1 year

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Title: Burning Cold

Fandom: Five Nights at Freddy’s

Characters (no pairings): Michael Afton, Ennard

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 996

Warnings: Gore, Disfigurement, Disembowelment, Eye Trauma, Possession, Body Horror

Additional Tags: Angst, Resistance, Scooped Michael Afton, Determined Michael Afton, Horror

Summary: Michael regains consciousness in the scooping room.

Square Filled: Disfigured @anyfandomangstbingo

Excerpt:

Drip.

Michael’s ears rang but the dripping was clear. He couldn’t think. Something smelled like metal.

He tried to crawl forward. Am I moving? The thought entered his mind but didn’t register right. He felt numb. Physically. Mentally. Where was he?

The floor was cold—everything was cold. He could feel that now. There was air inside him. Inside him? That wasn’t right. Cold air inside him wasn’t right—the feeling was odd, like when you stick your finger inside your belly button.

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#michael afton #five nights at freddy's #fnaf #fanfic #fanfiction #oneshot #one shot #ao3 #mike #afangst #anyfandomangstbingo #disfigured

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divine-knight-hand · 7 months

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Here’s a collection of fics I really enjoyed this year! If you read any of these and like them as much as I did, please reblog them and tell each writer how much you loved it. It means a lot!

Key: ☁️ - Fluff ❤️ - Smut (18+ only!!!) ❤️‍🩹 - Angst 🌐 - Only on AO3

Loki Laufeyson

Oneshots:

❤️ Untitled Sub!Loki Drabble by @sarahscribbles

❤️ Don’t Give In by @infinitystoner

❤️ Midnight Ministrations by @psychospore

❤️ Desire’s Last Defense by @give-me-a-moose

❤️🌐 In Flames by HollynRed

❤️ Devoted by @superficialdomina

☁️ Even Gods Get Sick by @sarahscribbles

❤️ Lesson Not Learnt by @fandxmslxt69

☁️❤️ Call You Mine by @sarahscribbles

❤️ The Black Suit by @sarahscribbles

❤️‍🩹 The Avengers Will Fall by @ladychota

❤️ The Jawline of a God by @lokisgoodgirl

❤️ Third Date by @lokisgoodgirl

❤️‍🩹☁️ Back in Your Arms by @sarahscribbles

☁️ Loki (TV) - Speak Now: Enchanted by @fandxmslxt69

☁️ Loki (TV) - Speak Now: Enchanted (Part 2) by @fandxmslxt69

❤️ “The Avengers Embark on a Brief Escape from Sanity” by @ijuststareatstuffhereok89

❤️ Exaltation by @infinitystoner

❤️ Asgardian Hero: Loki x Asgardian YN by @lokischambermaid

❤️ The Green Light by @loopsisloops

☁️ My Wife by @your-highnessmarvel

❤️ Little Noises by @sarahscribbles

❤️ Blue Christmas by @mochie85

Series:

❤️ Shrink by @wheredafandomat

❤️ These Wicked Games by @mochie85

❤️☁️❤️‍🩹The Sakaar Files by @sarahscribbles

☁️ The Brother Collection by @lokisgoodgirl

❤️ Kinktober 2023 by @sarahscribbles

❤️ Into Submission by @superficialdomina

Michael Afton (FNAF Video Games)

Oneshots:

❤️ Desperate Mikey, not knowing his own size giving you a tummy bump by @cowboyantics

❤️ Unnamed Laundry Fic by @x-emoloverofthings-x

❤️🌐 Tonight, come in here (fill it up more, fill it up more) by churchofzero

❤️🌐 Vampires On Valentine's Day by starsofjupiter

❤️ Untitled Cockwarming Drabble by @fandomwritingbit

❤️ Kinktober - Day 11 (2022) by @morwap

❤️ Kinktober 11 - Delayed Gratification + Orgasm Control by @edeneatzbugs

❤️ MY GF IS A SUCCUBUS! by @vilsoo

❤️ Pretty Please? by @midnightspirit

❤️ Desperate Mikey, not knowing his own size giving you a tummy bump by @cowboyantics

❤️ Unnamed Laundry Fic by @x-emoloverofthings-x

❤️🌐 Tonight, come in here (fill it up more, fill it up more) by churchofzero

❤️🌐 Vampires On Valentine's Day by starsofjupiter

❤️ Untitled Cockwarming Drabble by @fandomwritingbit

❤️ Kinktober - Day 11 (2022) by @morwap

❤️ Kinktober 11 - Delayed Gratification + Orgasm Control by @edeneatzbugs

❤️ MY GF IS A SUCCUBUS! by @vilsoo

❤️ Pretty Please? by @midnightspirit

Mike Schmidt (FNAF Movie)

Oneshots:

❤️ being mike's piercer!gf by @mikeschmidtgf

Eddie Munson

Oneshots:

❤️ Fire Side by @maelialuv

Sam (Stardew Valley)

Oneshots:

❤️🌐 10 Heart Event by Ioser

Unspecified Character

Oneshots:

❤️ Vampires Don’t Sleep by @writerpetals

❤️ Bite Before Sunrise by @writerpetals

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ever-fics · 10 months

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Part 2 and three are together ^^!

#rylah #rock you like a hurricane #michealaftonfanfiction #micheal afton #micheal afton x reader #michael afton fluff #micheal afton fic #micheal afton x susies sibling #mike afton x reader #mike afton oneshot #mike afton fic #mikeaftonshortfic #fnafchatfic #fnaf fic #five nights at freddys fanfiction #five nights at freddy's #freddys fanfiction #fnaf fredbear #fnaf freddy

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ecoamerica · 23 days

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Watch the American Climate Leadership Awards 2024 now: https://youtu.be/bWiW4Rp8vF0?feature=shared

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etfrin · 6 months

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��Five Nights At Freddy's❞

☆ — smut | ⋆ — fluff

↳ Mike Schmidt (movie)

Headcanons (bf! edition) ⋆

NSFW Alphabets ☆　

Here For You ☆

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trialserrors · 5 months

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A very short oneshot about Michael carrying Evan’s body in the car, with the rest of the family, to the hospital.

Sheets of rain weep and pour and slide down the speeding, deep violet car, its purple a weak blight in the absolute darkness outside. as it races, the jarring orange lights overheard it beams down, momentary as it speeds past, becoming a bright blur.

It’s driver grasps tightly on the steering wheel, navigating to the hospital. His visage is avoided by the car’s passengers, who wonder, frightened, if the look in his eyes might be unbearable. His wife, eyes shut tight neglectfully, faces only the window, which’s clear image has been unconsidered by the unforgiving rain, as its tears streak down it slowly.

She does not take a second away from her forceful ignorance. She gently murmurs artificial comforts but she does not dare look. She can feel the after-sting of tears on her cheeks.

Her daughter, abruptly turned youngest child, sits stiffly in the back seat, her quivering hands balled into fists. She stares, intensely, down at her feet. She does not say a word. She does not know if a strangled, hateful scream would come out of her mouth, or a frail sob.

Her brother, maybe her only brother now, has a tiny dead body in his arms.

Tears stream candidly down his face, but he does not make a sound. He fixes his eyes, wide, onto his little brother’s limp form, onto the open scar, onto the scarlet that has stained all around him. His mouth is open, as if to speak. His older brother’s is too. They are both silent. Evan will forever be silent.

Elizabeth sprints up to the stage and shoulders past Mike harshly, as the adults, who paid no mind of Mike’s cruel parade until now, until it had gone so unthinkably wrong, rushed up to the scene, Father prying Evan from Fredbear’s jaws and carrying him away composedly, though Mike could see his hands tremor feebly when he turned away.

What did you do to him? Mike! His sister demanded.

He is still alive. Father reasoned calmly. He was the only one appearing calm in the building.

Elizabeth snaps at him, which is surely a crime in the Afton household, I didn’t ask you. I want to know what happened! I asked-

“Michael,” His mother attempted to soothe, “It’s alright. Evan’s going to be okay.” Continuously, she would try to console him, his sister, his father, who had been deafeningly silent, who they all had shied away from.

Mike didn’t respond, his trembling finger tracing along the fresh wound on Evan’s head. His mother was not a solace, she had been missing and unfamiliar for too long, and she still refused to look at him. He felt as though obsidian pebbles had been placed beneath his skin and below his eyes.

Elizabeth’s gaze sluggishly wanders towards Mike’s hands, and she is tempted to slap them away and order Mike not to so much as go near Evan, incase he breaks her little brother even more.

The family falls silent. The car continues going. Mr. Afton keeps driving. Evan’s life nears its end.

#fnaf #five nights at freddy’s #elizabeth afton #the crying child #evan afton #michael afton #william afton #clara afton #mrs afton #william fnaf #purple guy #the afton family #drabble #writing

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