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#teen michael afton
chaostrainee · 1 month
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Here's a recreation of what Game Micheal drew in one of @chloesimaginationthings comic :3
Original drawings and close-up under the cut
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h0m0stuckk · 4 months
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this is teen michael afton (the one walking) and evan afton (the one trying to get away
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exodusin · 2 years
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DATING TEEN!MICHAEL AFTON HEADCANONS!
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˖ ݁ ˓ — g. teen romance ♡
the eighteen year old boy with a fox fursona? boy he is a handful.
but so romantic
every friday night michael will take you to the late-night drive-in movies. if there’s a kissing scene don’t be surprised when he clangs onto you and starts kissing all over your face <3
take my breath away by berlin is your guys’ love song because I said so
your first date is at a skating rink, you were both clumsy at first but got the hang of it the more you two practiced together
play fighting is a childish teen thing that just happens, play fights are his thing so just play along with it. Although, if he does hurt you on accident he’ll apologize over and over until your reassurance finally sits right with him
He may be a bully but he's not a monster
he loves showing you off, his hand always intertwining with yours, or arm wrapped around your waist
you do something awesome in public he’ll be like “Hell Yeah! That's my boy/my girl/my love of my life!”
if you tried once to scare him out of nowhere with his foxy mask, he'd laugh at you thinking it's more adorable than ‘scary’
payback. you walked around the woods of the neighborhood and surprise surprise, the afton’s were your neighbors. your peace had to be ruined when your boyfriend thought it’d be funny to scare you unexpectedly with that hideous foxy mask just to see that reaction of yours. he finds your reaction hilarious- also your fear is adorable- so just to make it up to he’ll hold you and kiss your faces with whispering ‘apologies’ while snorting out laughs- your reaction always getting him
corny 80s teen love coming- he would visit you at night knocking on your window and immediately pull you into a passionate kiss
You both had a fight? He would play your guys’ love song on a boombox outside your house as an apology- with a loving pleading face saying “I hate arguing, I love you so much. You mean the world to me.”
He gets jealous— very easily. Like this boy loves you so much it’s insane- not the yandere type but the type where he loves you and can’t think of a world where you guys aren’t together. His father abuses and him and you are the light of his life. You are his moon more than his sun because the moon brights up the darkness
michael is crazy for you- his friends would tease him a lot but his reply will be “Shut up you doormats!” typical 80s bully boy insults.
will leave little gifts in your locker— packs of gum of your fav flavor, love notes, and just doodles he did for you :)
speaking of lockers, expect, like almost everyday, the pinning against you onto your locker and a pair of lips that are slightly chapped but with pleasant flavor of bubblegum. Michael would always smirk at your flushed state then nuzzle his forehead against yours mumbling soft ‘I love yous’
He would win you any prizes you wanted in Fredbear’s family diner or Freddy Fazbear’s pizza with his great gaming arcade skills
For christmas he gave you an album of your fav artist with a sticky note saying, “I love you. I love you so fucking much. One day we will run away, get married, dance to songs in our big ass living room, and grow old together.”
He would steal things or snacks just for you.
Most of the time you guys argue for the dumbest stuff but seconds later a heated make-out happens.
he likes it when you wear his leather bracelets or shirts because it just gives him the euphoria to know your his.
before going on dates, he would style his mullet and practice his introduction when he sees you and Liz will walk in making fun of his love struck love for you which will result Michael saying, “GET OUT OF MY ROOM!”
poor boy was humiliated when his sister told you what Michael does before your dates
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whosnearr · 1 year
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"murderer" m. afton
summary: you and michael had one of those sweet and loving high school relationships some could only dream of having. you had met his family and you were close with him and his siblings. his parents liked you too. your relationship was perfect until one seemingly normal afternoon, michael took things too far. you were never really bothered by the fact that michael teased his brother. it was normal brotherly love. you understood because you had siblings of your own. but when you saw evan's nearly lifeless body hanging out of fredbear's mouth. you knew michael had fucked up. any decent human being knew that much.
cw: mentions of body deformity (?), angst, gender neutral reader, mentions of puke (nothing explicit), mentions of blood, bite of 83
word count: 1429
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you looked down at evan in front of you. he was clutching his fredbear plush in his arms as he looked up at you. you put your hand on his head and ruffled his hair. "what's up, kid?" you asked in a slightly teasing tone as he swatted your hand from his little head. you would never tell anyone, but evan was definitely your favorite. he was sweet to you and he was a cute kid. michael was just his big, mean older brother.
"will you come to my birthday party?" he asked softly and smiled up at you. he was hopeful. you were the only person he was personally inviting. everyone else had been invited by his parents. most of the other guests were his parent's friends' kids. he really wanted you there. you were kind to him.
you picked him up and put him over your hip. you poked his nose and smiled. "of course i'll be there, little one," you said and pressed a kiss to his forehead. "i wouldn't miss it for the world."
he beamed and wrapped his arms around your neck. it was a sweet moment that you would cherish forever.
you waited for the party to roll around. you knew evan was scared of the animatronics and you had to be there. michael would tease him for it but maybe it was a normal childhood fear. on the day of the party, you came to the afton household before they all went to the diner. you kindly greeted mr. afton and elizabeth before heading upstairs to michael's room.
"heard its the kid's birthday today," you said, leaning up against michael's doorframe. he was putting on his shoes when you walked in. he was sitting on his bed, bent over and tying the laces of his converse.
"yeah, i'm gonna make sure to it'll be memorable for him. one he'll never forget," he said, a sneaky grin on his face.
"don't be too mean to the poor kid. it's his birthday after all. you have to be nice to him," you said, pushing yourself off the door frame. you stood before him, crossing your arms over your chest. "hold back a little, okay?"
"yeah, yeah. whatever," he said and stood up. he agreed absentmindedly. he was too busy thinking about all the terrible things he would do to him. you knew he wasn't really listening but you hoped he at least heard what you said.
after not long, everyone left and headed to the diner. you all piled into mr. afton's car, causing chaos in the backseat as he drove. clara and william sat in the front seat so the four of the kids had to squish together in the backseat. you had evan in your lap since he was the smallest one and you wanted to keep michael from tormenting him throughout the entire drive.
when you got to the diner, you all walked in together. you had been to the diner many times before, whether it was michael taking you there after school or you just going on your own. it was always fun and full of life. you pushed open the doors and looked at everyone sitting at the table and enjoying their pizza or bragging about prizes they had won. a smile danced on your lips as you walked in and headed to the first empty table with everyone. you sat down between michael and evan. you were sitting at the table closest to the animatronics so you could hear their soft singing and catch each detail of their jerky dance moves. you could even hear the animatronic parts clanking inside the fur suits.
you looked around to see everyone looking at evan. "hey birthday boy, everyone's looking at you," you said and nudged his shoulder. "happy birthday."
"thank you," he said with a soft smile as he briefly looked around at everyone. of course, as the owner's son, everyone knew it was his birthday. he looked away from everyone and instead looked up at the animatronics.
"don't be scared of them," you said as you noticed the fear flash in his eyes. "they just sing and dance a little. i'm sure they can sing happy birthday to you too!!"
he shook his head and crawled out of his seat. "no, not yet. thank you," he mumbled, still clutching his fredbear plush to him.
michael looked down at him with the same devilish grin from earlier glued to his face. "yeah don't be a scaredy cat, evan," he said in a demeaning tone as he picked up evan, setting him on his shoulders.
"michael," you warned as you saw tears forming in evan's eyes. he looked anywhere but at fredbear and springbonnie. "that's not even what i said. he's not a scaredy cat. he's just a kid."
"please put me down," he said softly and clutched to michael's head. he was getting too close to fredbear for his liking.
"oh, come on, he's okay!!" he said and glanced over at you. "they won't hurt you, evan!! they're just dumb robots," he lifted up evan closer to fredbears mouth which was slowly opening and closing with its terrible lip-syncing.
"michael!! stop!!" you said and reached out to evan. you glanced over your shoulder for a second to see mr. afton was gone. you looked around frantically not seeming to spot him anywhere. you looked back over to see evan's head nearing fredbears open jaw.
"it's fine," he said as tears streamed down evan's chubby cheeks. he was very clearly not okay.
"its not fine, mikey! he's crying! you're going too far," you grabbed evan's shirt gently, tugging it in a poor attempt to grab him.
"he always cries. he has to get over his fear eventually, right, evan?" he lifted his head up into fredbear's mouth. evan was sobbing hysterically at this point. you heard scattered laughter around the diner. this wasn't funny anymore.
"michael," you said in a stern tone and he looked at you. michael's hands were on evan's sides, holding him in place in fredbear's mouth.
"he's fi-"
CRUNCH!
the smile fell from michael's face and the diner fell silent as the loud sound ripped through the entire diner. you looked at evan to see his movements slow before his arms fell limp to his sides.
"evan?" you and michael said softly in unison. there was no response and evan's sobs came to a sudden halt.
"stop playing, evan," michael said just as blood started trickling down past evans neck and hairline.
your heart was pounding out of your chest and you felt sick. "oh my fucking god," you said under your breath and pushed michael out of your way. before you could even reach out to evan, you were pushed out of the way by mr. afton. michael looked down at his hands to see evan's dark red blood running down his fingers.
william was mumbling under his breath as he pried fredbear's jaw open and pulled evan out. he fell to his knees at the sight of his youngest son's head crushed and deformed for the pressure of the springlocks.
"michael," you said and turned to him.
he was staring at his hands and was utterly still. he couldn't think of anything to say or do. it was a joke. he took it too far. oh god let this be a joke. this had to be his imagination. he had to be having a nightmare. he didn't want this to happen. it was supposed to be harmless fun. evan always cries, how was he supposed to know? he looked up at you, a look of horror on his face. the guilt flooded his entire body as he fell down onto his knees, staring at his hands covered in his brother's blood.
"i told you to stop," you said, it took every muscle in your body to keep the tears in your eyes.
"i didn't know that would happen!!" he finally tore his gaze from his hands. a pleading look in his eye. "i-i didn't think-" he ran his blood-covered hands through his hair and fell down onto the floor. his body curled up in on himself as he felt his stomach churn. he was gonna puke.
"yeah, michael you didnt fucking think," you uttered, venom laced in your tone. "you're a murderer, michael," you said and looked away from him without another word.
you fell down next to mr. afton, leaving michael utterly defeated. he killed evan and now has to live with that forever.
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heyhollow · 10 days
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Fellas, is it gay to bandage up your best bud in your bedroom after he got into a fight?
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I'm so ill about them rn-
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meral-ace-art · 2 months
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Fredbear’s lying, you guys.
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thatfreakingone · 1 month
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ˡᵃᵗᵉ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ ˢⁿᵉᵃᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ
Teen!Michael Afton x Teen!Reader
He snuck his father's new Chevrolet for a late-night date with you 🚗🌙
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Warnings: just a small mention of sex, (Michael and the reader are seventeen), (it's an au where the bite had never happened)
࿓ ࿚ Enjoy ֙⋆ ་
revving the engine and speeding up on the empty highway, city lights and billboards pass with a woosh as the rock music blasts through the speakers, vibration causing a white buzzing noise to accompany the howling of wind snuggling through the open windows.
The night was young and so were you; sneaking out of your houses without permission, you must've had a death wish, let alone taking his father's newest car. That perfectly shaped, glossy black automobile. One that turns gazes and makes whistles blow as it passes. His father was rich for sure, but that didn't mean he was allowed to drive one while being a year under legal age.
Nothing could've stopped him from planning this night ever since that very moment you made a comment about his father's sexy choice of car when he pointed to the parked engine in front of his house.
"Oh, so you like it?" was all he said before he was sitting in the same Chevy that got you all excited about, a few days later. No call, no warning. He showed up, throwing tiny rocks that made soft thuds against your bedroom's window. Pretty cliché, but it was worth that expression planting on your face when you saw him leaning to the car's passenger door, twirling the keys on his finger.
Tapping the steering wheel along the beat; he mumbles the lyrics, driving carelessly and giving a playful side-eye once in a while, lips curling up in a small smirk.
With a cigarette hanging from your lips, nicotine clouded in your lungs, and the spring breeze tugging your hair, you sure looked like you were having the time of your life.
Empty streets stretched into limitless roads with no one around to judge his morals, speeding up didn't look like a law to break; as if you both wouldn't get screwed if cops chased after you.
But knowing Michael, he'd go as far as breaking every possible rule just to see that joy and contentment in your face.
"Where you takin' me, Mike?"
You yell over the music, asking for the third time tonight, and every time he shakes head saying the same sentence that, "It ain't no surprise when I tell ya where we off to now, is it sweetcheeks?"
Groaning whether loudly, you roll eyes, playing pretend that his refusal to give a hint about your destination is itching your nerves; while in reality your heart is pumping in your throat, teeth clattering and hands cold from the adrenaline rush that the ride is giving you.
The thought of a possible consequence is horrifying.
Parents finding those stuffed pillows under your blanket faking a sleeping clone, or worse; cops calling them for all the deeds you both committed. Feeling a shiver, you turn to him, frowning in concern. He knew the words before you even tried to spell them.
"Why don't you jus' forget about everything and live this moment with me?"
His hand reached to pinch your cheek, something you often found annoying before suddenly snatching the smoke from your lips. Your lips parting and forming a pout.
Placing it against his mouth, he shoots a wink, inhaling deeply and closing his eyes momentarily, enjoying the burning heat that's spreading through his body.
"Told you gonna take you somewhere, where it's jus' me 'n you against the world,"
Muttering through the exhale of steam, you barely hear his words through the loud music. He smirks to himself, already knowing full damn well that you're gonna love the spot he found recently.
When the lights began to vanish and the bumps and turns of the engine increased, you noticed how far you had come out of the city. Probably a few miles away where it's just pitch black, lightened up weakly by Chevy's headlights.
He turns the volume of the music down, where you can hear the car's wheels struggling up the dirt and rocks, whining about the lack of asphalt before the engine finally comes to a stop. Lights turn off and music cuts short.
The sight ahead was beautiful.
Dancing lights in all shades of color illuminate the night, drowning tall and small buildings that are lined in Irregular patterns, creating the city. Your lives and houses were somewhere down beneath these tall hills, and you finally understood what he meant about "me and you against the world."
Your head turns to catch his gaze already watching yours, pausing in your tracks as your eyes trail over his dark blue orbs shining in the dim light.
"It's beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you are."
Your lips curl up in a cheeky smile.
"Wow, you did something actually romantic for once."
Your comment made him look forward with a grin, trying not to ruin the moment with a snarky reply.
"thought about bringing you up here after I found this spot."
His words made you also turn your head to watch the scene.
"Been watching the hill from down there, thinkin' we could like... be the first ones to climb up and see the city from this perspective."
His hands move as he talks, trying to sound thoughtful, and it makes you crack into a snicker.
"in the middle of the night?"
You raise a brow, trying to hold back a laugh.
"Well, that's another story."
He looks back at you with a smirk.
"And what's that story, may I ask?"
You lean closer to him, tilting your head as you await his reply.
His grin widens and he too leans close until the only thing keeping you apart is a few inches distance.
"A story that isn't made yet, unless..."
He reaches to the pocket of his jacket and holds up what makes your mouth drop.
"... you're an actual maniac."
You say, the condom in his hand catching you off guard.
"Well..." he says, his eyes falling over your eyes once more, "better to be safe than sorry."
He bites the corner of his lip, eyes glinting in mischief.
"In your dad's car???"
You ask in disbelief, leaning away in your seat with wide eyes.
He shrugs, sniggering a little as he says his next words.
"Daddy raised no scaredy cat."
His sarcasm was seeping when he said that line, but the giggle he broke into said otherwise.
"Plus, he's busy snoring his ass in sleep to ever notice."
You were in a state of shock and disbelief from his boldness. And he enjoyed the sight of your surprise.
"Now come 'ere!"
He suddenly reaches for you, which earns a set of giggles.
He really had the night planned, that goody ball.
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he's the type of guy to get so drunk at a party his friends have to drag him away from someone cause he tried to pick up their girlfriend. then he vomits behind a bush.
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cry1ngchild · 2 years
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🌹request
Past Michael Afton x Cute Male Reader
Past Mike x cute male reader
male reader
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past Michael typically being rude, b*bleep*y, a bully, agressive, mean, a little-
hOwever, ofc, he has a soft spot for you <3 he’s more soft when talking to you and will happily cuss out anyone who even gives you a look (we thinking going full on chav mode ‘O YA LOOKING AT’ ‘i will DECK YOU YOU SILLY LITTLE TWA-‘)
at any and every and made up special event, Michael makes you a mixtape. and if event say gets cancelled? throws it through your f*bleep*ing window
Okay time to be real, your relationship would probably be (supposed to be) secret bc it’s the 80s and ur fruity however.. just wait a month or two. and he’s screaming and barking at any pick me girl within your presence ‘GET THE FOK AWAY FROM MY BABY OR IM GONNA THROW ROCKS THROUGH YOUR WINDOWS YOU DUMB WHOR-‘
loves sneaking you to his house for sleepovers and stuff but don’t be surprised when you’re cuddling and then Michael hears someone coming up the stairs and then full on yeets himself off of you onto the floor. you ain’t ever getting him to tell his dad or siblings
Also if Michael’s friends tried to bully or antagonise you in ANY way…. they’re now friends with hospital beds :)
you his favourite boy, he loves you <333
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chaostrainee · 3 months
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GAY… GAY!
Daily doodle :3 open to request
Micheal might not have been gay at first but he is now
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h0m0stuckk · 4 months
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TEEN MICHAEL AFTON HEADCANON? YES.
i imagine michael wanted a pet SO badly, but was always told no until eventually william caved in and said yes because michael just wouldn't stop asking
but william said michael could only get one small fish as long as michael saved up the money to buy the fish, the tank, food and anything else needed
michael was SO excited about it, and saved up a LOAD of money so he could put so much care into one tiny fish. he got a big tank so the fish had room, any decorations he could get, the best fish food he could find, a mix of rocks and sand for the bottom of the tank
and he'd sit there and watch the fish just swim around for hours while adoring it
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exodusin · 2 years
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This is definitely Michael Afton when he’s in love with you.
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one of Mike's friends nudging him while they learn about the Boston tea party is so funny to me
The entire Revolutionary war unit was hell for him. They probably did a class play or something and the teacher made him play King George in front of the entire class and in that moment he did wonder if maybe violence was truly the answer
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stardust41 · 7 months
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Planing to cosplay as teen Michael Afton for the Fnaf movie + halloween and I didnt want to buy a cheap foxy mask (whats the fun in that?)
sooooo here is my progress with making it purely out of paper and determination
✨piñata style 😎✨
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venviouz · 2 years
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Michael has always been my fav
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skores · 3 months
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Hello, is it possible if you can draw teen Mike just in a normal hoodie? (Without the foxy mask)
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I tried drawing him using the sketch brush on flipaclip instead of what I usually do so yeah.
Wooooo another request done :)
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