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I'm gonna post soon I swear

that's all my finals are just so much work rn

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#not my art #wish it was like when i saw it in theaters #there were just a bunch of teenagers making fun of the movie #and a loud ass person chewing popcorn right behind me

From my theatre experience. Every time an animatronic would move/disappear the entire audience would GASP AND SCREAM IN SHOCK

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I'm currently writing a new Mike Schmidt x m reader to post in the next coming week, however I have a few questions, as I'm still very new to this.

Current I have the story written out that the reader (you) has a defined last name and is written in first person.

In your personal opinion would you rather have a last name in the story or would you prefer (y/n) or (l/n)?

And plz vote if you prefer first or second person! And my payment to everyone who votes are these gorgeous pictures of Josh Hutcherson that I found, source unknown 😋😋😋

-chris

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He's literally so baby girl ❤️😭

Ik this vid is 3 yrs old but omfg he so baby girl his little commentary between each letter 😭😭😭😭 i love how he stutters on the weird ass words dr suess writes its literally so cute

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Helloo. I just saw the fnaf movie yesterday and it was amazing to me. Wanted to ask if you could write dating/being in love with Mike would include and knowing him since childhood and know what he is going through (because the parents knew each other)

ofc!

DATING MIKE SCHMIDT WOULD INCLUDE

MIKE SCHMIDT X READER

— Naturally from his past Mike was fairly shaken up throughout his childhood yet you remained his friend, attempting to give him some normality and continue to experience childhood.

— He appreciated you for it, you were the only person he could confine in without being told to “move on”. You knew how Garett’s death had affected Mike and didn’t try to give him useless advice.

— It took Mike awhile to admit his feelings for you despite how many years he’d held them in for. He was patient, believing due to his lack of relationship experience and his nightmare fuelled nights he’d be no good for you.

— Mike also valued your friendship meaning he’d rather push away whatever he felt for you in order to keep your friendship. However that promise to himself didn’t last long and luckily his feelings were reciprocated.

— At first he was awkward around giving affection but he soon got comfortable with it once he realised you were comfortable too.

— It took him a few weeks to say “I love you” despite the fact he’d loved you for years. It was easier in his head. After he said it once with certainty, he said it more frequently.

— He’ll give you lingering kisses on your forehead and found it comforting and reassuring. He’ll give you quick kisses on the cheek and lips before work followed by “I love you.”

— (might make an imagine for this) Of course there are his nightmares where he’d flinch awake. You hug him from behind and kiss the back of his neck until he relaxes. He never really falls back asleep but he enjoys your comfort, assured you’re still there with him. Somewhere in the night you’ll stir and turn over, unknowingly letting go of him. He’ll end up turning over and hugging you from behind instead, his head resting just beneath your shoulder.

— After his experience at Freddy’s he likes having you close. He likes knowing where you are and will give you frequent texts to ask how you’re doing. Sometimes Mike worries he does this too much but the underlying fear of losing you is constant.

— Most dates are spent at his house, the two of you preferring the comfort of the home instead of a restaurant. You’ll get takeaway, throw on some shitty movie neither of you probably won’t enjoy but won’t mention and eventually fall asleep against each other on the couch. Usually you’ll only go to restaurants on special occasions; on yours, Mike’s or Abby’s birthday or an anniversary.

— You sometimes babysat Abby before and after getting with Mike and she loves you. She seizes any opportunity to tease Mike about you.

— You and Mike both have a sarcastic sense of humour and usually it makes up some amusing conversations between the two of you, meaning a lot of banter.

— Overall Mike is comfortable with you and can sometimes be protective and defensive which he apologises for. It’ll always comes down to the risk of losing you.

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fnaf movie legit made me feel like i was 14 again discovering this new horror game markiplier was playing right as i was starting high school ;u;

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An Underlying Desire

》 Pairing: Mike Schmidt x m!Reader fluff 》 Synopsis: In the haze of an early morning awakening, Mike arrives back from work, relieving you of your babysitting duties. Too exhausted to make your way home, you find yourself falling asleep in Mike’s cuddly bed. 》 Word count: 1,098 》 Foreward: This is fluff! I probably won't be doing any smut or anything. This story is technically a gn!Reader, however, I really want to write for MLM or amab just because not a lot of writers have written for MLM x Mike Schmidt, so I'm here to deliver. This is my first story too! And my first time ever posting something I've written online, so please go easy on me haha. 》 Content: fluff, cuddling, and everything nice. ︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾︾ “Hey. Wake up.” The sound of Mike's voice pierced through the grogginess of sleep, dragging you reluctantly back to consciousness. With a groan, you tightly closed your eyes, desperately trying to hang on to the remnants of your dream that soon slipped away. Your back hurt like a bitch as the discomfort of the couch became painfully apparent.

A persistent hand shook your shoulder, forcing your eyes to squint open just enough to identify the intruder disturbing your slumber. 

There stood Mike, his handsome facial features just barely being lit up by the amber morning sun that peeked through the blinds. His dark hazel eyes sparkled with that same amber hue, emphasizing his usually mysterious and impossible-to-resist eyes.

“What?” you groaned, casting an irritated glare up at him.

“I’m back from work, you can go home.” He said, his voice was at a low whisper.

Your mind, still foggy with sleep, struggled to comprehend the information. You sat up, rubbing your eyes, a deep yawn punctuating the end of your sentence. The room seemed to spin slightly as you tried to gather your bearings.

“What…? What time is it?” the words just barely escaped your mouth in a quiet murmur.

 “It’s 6:45.” his eyes gleamed down at you, pulling off his security vest and throwing it on the nearby armchair.

You pushed Mike away, closing your eyes and laying back down, wrapping yourself in a blanket that you don't recall grabbing. Your attempt to stay awake all night for Abby's sake had left you feeling drained, you recalled only getting around two hours of sleep– definitely not enough to function on.

“It’s too early,” you mumbled, wrapped in the cocoon of the blanket.

“Hey.” Mike shook you again, crouching down to your eye level,  “Well, I’m gonna cook breakfast. So, if you want your beauty sleep, I’d say you should go sleep in my bed.” Mike teased, reaching his hand forward and brushing your hair out of your face. His touch conveyed gentleness and compassion, you looked up at him with a sense of bewilderment; he’d never touched you in such a way before.

Once again, you sat up with the blanket still wrapped around you.

“You look like E.T.,” he laughed.

“Shut up.” You scoffed, smiling sheepishly as you wobbled to his room, pulling the blanket off and dragging it behind you. You walked into his room, letting yourself flop onto his bed. Mike’s pillows smelled exactly like him, a weird sensation where it felt as if you were nestled beside him. This feeling… it made your heart race through your chest. As you tucked yourself under the comforter, placing it just beneath your nose, each inhale was paired with the 

After a while of laying in Mike’s bed, paired with the clanging of Mike cooking in the kitchen, your eyes were locked on the door. The lingering rush of emotions made it difficult to fall asleep once again. Abruptly, the movement in the kitchen ceased, and soon the familiar face popped up in the doorway.

“Breakfast is ready,” Mike made his way into the room, leaning up against the door frame. “Would you…” He began, only to let the words linger in the air between you, trailing off and looking unsure of how to proceed. He took a few steps forward into the room. From your comfortable position in bed, you saw the faint warmth in his cheeks as he cleared his throat and gathered the courage to continue.

“Would it be alright if I…?” His tone rose at the end of his sentence like it was a question, one that he didn’t finish. The implication isn’t lost on you, though, and you wordlessly shifted over on the bed, making enough room for him to lie with you and silently praying that that’s what he meant.

Your suspicions are confirmed when he strides over to the empty side of the bed, settling in before draping the covers over the both of you. His arm hovered in the air for a moment, his hesitant fingertips gently pressing against your hips, sending a tingling sensation down your spine. With a bit more confidence, he rested his entire hand on your hips, his fingertips just barely brushed up against the bottom hem of your shirt, and you suck in a shaky breath as they travel up your side, gliding against your bare skin and raising goosebumps. His touch was innocuous, it felt comforting, but foreign. It’s been forever since you’ve felt a touch like this; it was intoxicating. You could feel his breath graze the back of your neck, your own breathing staggering from the close proximity to Mike. You shut your eyes tightly, praying that this situation would end, but also secretly hoping it could last forever. These conflicting emotions entangled your thoughts, a whirlwind of countless feelings racing through your mind. Your stomach began to flutter, your forehead beaded up with sweat, and your face began flushing a deep crimson.

“Y/N.” He whispered quietly. “R-roll over…”

Following his suggestion, you turned over, gazing into Mike's eyes. The atmosphere in the room seemed to change. The air was filled with an unspoken tension, a tension that you’ve felt around Mike before. His warm gaze met yours, and for a moment, the world outside that room ceased to exist.

Neither of you said a word, the silence spoke volumes. Mike's hand began now trailing gently up your side, leaving a trail of warmth in its path. Your heart raced, mirroring the rapid pace of his own. His hands gently brushed through your hair once again, the sensation felt so different now that it was Mike.

You opened your mouth to speak but he silenced you with a gentle finger pressed against your lips, his thumb soon trailing across your bottom lip, cupping your chin.

His eyes conveyed a mixture of emotions — a silent plea for understanding, a touch of hesitation, and an underlying desire. At that moment, time felt suspended as he leaned in and closed the distance between you two. The first brush of his lips against yours sent a shiver down your spine. The kiss was sweet and embodied everything you’d once imagined it to be.

As your lips met in a second and third kiss, the uncertainty soon evolved to confidence, something you each were unsure about when it came to your feelings for each other.

You pulled back and looked at Mike and, without a word, you nestled into him. Closing your eyes, you fell asleep in the warmth of each other.

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Josh Hutcherson as Mike Schmidt Five Night’s at Freddy’s (2023)

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go support my bestie! literally my best friend irl i love her so much

sunny's boo thangs of the month (aka who I'll write for)

hi again! i realized in my intro post that I never really explicitly stated who I'll write for, so I wanted to do that! this is a current list of the men I'm obsessed with, if you share any of these please message me!! i love to share my crazies with people <3

and my requests are also open if anyone had anything they'd like to see, I don't really have strict guidelines yet but I'll write fluff, smut and everything in between with no shame! feel free to message me <3333

PETER PARKER

i would literally DIE for andrew garfield's peter parker, I'm admittedly not the biggest mcu fan but these movies with him have a special place in my heart. i also want to credit my most favorite peter parker writer on this site @webslingingslasher for getting me so addicted, definitely check out all of their writing!!

JAMES POTTER

specifically atj fancast... whew. he's the golden retriever bf I've always wanted, I especially love the common trope w childhood best friends to lovers, some other writers on here have done that and I'm obsessed! i would also write for remus and sirius if anyone requested, but this man is def my favorite from hp universe

SPENCER REID

my literal baby boy boyfriend omg look at him!!! also i think i'm generally very outgoing so I'm more attracted to the shy nerdy boy, I only put one pic w his glasses but... his glasses. cmon. how can you not love him? one of my fav spencer writers is @reiderwriter, pls go read her stuff too (one or two of them may have been requested by me hehe) I WILL ALSO WRITE FOR AARON IF THERE'S AN AUDIENCE FOR THAT!!! he's so scrumptious too MWAH

i think that about sums it up for me, I can't think of any other show or movie that I know well enough to write for haha, if you have a request idea and you're not sure please send it to me anyway!! i really want to write, I just have a hard time coming up with ideas, my inbox is open :)

-sunny ☀️🌻

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An Underlying Desire

》 Pairing: Mike Schmidt x m!Reader fluff 》 Synopsis: In the haze of an early morning awakening, Mike arrives back from work, relieving you of your babysitting duties. Too exhausted to make your way home, you find yourself falling asleep in Mike’s cuddly bed. 》 Word count: 1,098 》 Foreward: This is fluff! I probably won't be doing any smut or anything. This story is technically a gn!Reader, however, I really want to write for MLM, or amab just because not a lot of writers have written for MLM x Mike Schmidt, so I'm here to deliver. I will be using masculine pronouns when writing, though those pronouns are not featured anywhere in this story when referring to you (the reader). This is my first story too! And my first time ever posting something I've written online, so please go easy on me haha. 》 Content: fluff, cuddling, and everything nice. ︾︾︾︾︾︾︾ ︾︾︾︾︾︾︾ ︾︾︾︾︾︾︾ “Hey. Wake up.” The sound of Mike's voice pierced through the grogginess of sleep, dragging you reluctantly back to consciousness. With a groan, you tightly closed your eyes, desperately trying to hang on to the remnants of your dream that soon slipped away. Your back hurt like a bitch as the discomfort of the couch became painfully apparent.

A persistent hand shook your shoulder, forcing your eyes to squint open just enough to identify the intruder disturbing your slumber. 

There stood Mike, his handsome facial features just barely being lit up by the amber morning sun that peeked through the blinds. His dark hazel eyes sparkled with that same amber hue, emphasizing his usually mysterious and impossible-to-resist eyes.

“What?” you groaned, casting an irritated glare up at him.

“I’m back from work, you can go home.” He said, his voice was at a low whisper.

Your mind, still foggy with sleep, struggled to comprehend the information. You sat up, rubbing your eyes, a deep yawn punctuating the end of your sentence. The room seemed to spin slightly as you tried to gather your bearings.

“What…? What time is it?” the words just barely escaped your mouth in a quiet murmur.

 “It’s 6:45.” his eyes gleamed down at you, pulling off his security vest and throwing it on the nearby armchair.

You pushed Mike away, closing your eyes and laying back down, wrapping yourself in a blanket that you don't recall grabbing. Your attempt to stay awake all night for Abby's sake had left you feeling drained, you recalled only getting around two hours of sleep– definitely not enough to function on.

“It’s too early,” you mumbled, wrapped in the cocoon of the blanket.

“Hey.” Mike shook you again, crouching down to your eye level,  “Well, I’m gonna cook breakfast. So, if you want your beauty sleep, I’d say you should go sleep in my bed.” Mike teased, reaching his hand forward and brushing your hair out of your face. His touch conveyed gentleness and compassion, you looked up at him with a sense of bewilderment; he’d never touched you in such a way before.

Once again, you sat up with the blanket still wrapped around you.

“You look like E.T.,” he laughed.

“Shut up.” You scoffed, smiling sheepishly as you wobbled to his room, pulling the blanket off and dragging it behind you. You walked into his room, letting yourself flop onto his bed. Mike’s pillows smelled exactly like him, a weird sensation where it felt as if you were nestled beside him. This feeling… it made your heart race through your chest. As you tucked yourself under the comforter, placing it just beneath your nose, each inhale was paired with the scent of him.

After a while of laying in Mike’s bed, paired with the clanging of Mike cooking in the kitchen, your eyes were locked on the door. The lingering rush of emotions made it difficult to fall asleep once again. Abruptly, the movement in the kitchen ceased, and soon the familiar face popped up in the doorway.

“Breakfast is ready,” Mike made his way into the room, leaning up against the door frame. “Would you…” He began, only to let the words linger in the air between you, trailing off and looking unsure of how to proceed. He took a few steps forward into the room. From your comfortable position in bed, you saw the faint warmth in his cheeks as he cleared his throat and gathered the courage to continue.

“Would it be alright if I…?” His tone rose at the end of his sentence like it was a question, one that he didn’t finish. The implication isn’t lost on you, though, and you wordlessly shifted over on the bed, making enough room for him to lie with you and silently praying that that’s what he meant.

Your suspicions were confirmed when he paced over to the empty side of the bed, settling in behind you before draping the covers over the two of you. His hand hovered in the air for a moment, his hesitant fingertips gently pressing against your hips, sending a tingling sensation down your spine. With a bit more confidence, he rested his entire hand on your hips, his fingertips just barely brushed up against the bottom hem of your shirt. You sucked in a shaky breath as his fingers traveled up your side, gliding against your bare skin... it raised goosebumps. His touch was innocuous, it felt comforting, but foreign. It’s been forever since you’ve felt a touch like this; it was intoxicating. You could feel his breath graze the back of your neck, your own breathing staggering from the close proximity to Mike. You shut your eyes tightly, praying that this situation would end, but also secretly hoping it could last forever. These conflicting emotions entangled your thoughts, a whirlwind of countless feelings racing through your mind. Your stomach began to flutter, your forehead beaded up with sweat, and your face began flushing a deep crimson.

“Y/N.” He whispered quietly. “R-roll over…”

Following his suggestion, you turned over, gazing into Mike's eyes. The atmosphere in the room seemed to change. The air was filled with an unspoken tension, a tension that you’ve felt around Mike before. His warm gaze met yours, and for a moment, the world outside that room ceased to exist.

Neither of you said a word, the silence spoke volumes. Mike's hand began now trailing gently up your side, leaving a trail of warmth in its path. Your heart raced, mirroring the rapid pace of his own. His hand gently brushed through your hair once again, the sensation felt so different now.

You opened your mouth to speak but he silenced you with a gentle finger pressed against your lips, his thumb soon trailing across your bottom lip, cupping your chin.

His eyes conveyed a mixture of emotions — a silent plea for understanding, a touch of hesitation, and an underlying desire. At that moment, time felt suspended as he leaned in and closed the distance between you two. The first brush of his lips against yours sent a surge through your body. The kiss was sweet and embodied everything you’d once imagined it to be.

As your lips met in a second and third kiss, the uncertainty soon evolved to confidence, something you each were once unsure about when it came to your feelings for each other.

You pulled back and looked at Mike and, without a word, you nestled into him. Closing your eyes, you fell asleep in the warmth of each other.

[iluvjoshie]

i went and saw fnaf movie tonight after knowing literally nothing about these games but i had fun 👍

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Josh Hutcherson as Billy in BURN (2019) dir. Mike Gan

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Introduction

Hello everyone! This is my first post here on Tumblr. It's been a long while since I've had Tumblr but I was recently inspired by a friend to start one. I'm mainly looking to post about Josh Hutcherson (love love love him with all my heart) and I'll probably work on making some writing posts, do some x readers etc etc. Preferably I'd want to be interacting with people around my age or older, so... shoo if you're younger than 18. All of my fics im gonna put under #ilovejoshie fics, so check that tag for my fics! I'm currently writing a longer story, it going to be MLM!Mike Schmidt, so look forward to that in the future. It's going to have a lot of my feelings an emotions as an MLM man in my 20s and how difficult it can be, which you might see represented in my work as well occasionally.

Some things about me My name is Chris, and I'm a 21-year-old college student. I use he/him pronouns. I am an artist so maybe in the future, you'll see some artwork or something. I live in Philadelphia (go birds!).

Stuff I like: TV Shows: Grey's Anatomy, Family Guy, American Dad, New Girl, and the occasional Criminal Minds, Bob's Burgers, and more. Movies: Harry Potter is a big one (I mean we all had a harry potter phase lets be fr), other than that I really enjoy a lot of movies. Hunger Games, Five Nights at Freddy's movie (obviously), I even remember watching Zathura so many times as a kid (I even had the board game). Video Games: Legend of Zelda, Sims 4, I sometimes love mobile games (especially the Papa's games), GTA 5, FNAF (always), and more ofc (but I can't think of any.) Hobbies: Art, Graphic Design, and I've been getting a lot into writing recently (so that's why this Tumblr was made)

So, here's to making a Tumblr! 🍻 (cheers!) your pal, Chris