#jeremy fitzgerald x reader

[nightguardsyaoi]

Can we get mikephone

Workplace relationships do not mix! (So that’s a no anon, sorry!)

[deadlyterrorstonight]

Ask #3 | Question: Handling an ice cube down their shirt!

Mike

He tried grabbing the ice cube out before it slide down his back all the way but failed. By the time he turned back to look at you, you were gone.

Mike is NOT amused. He isn’t going to let you get away with this, so watch your back. He’ll be coming for you-

Fritz

Yikes. He squabbles to get the ice cube out of his shirt before whipping around and looking at you with a “What is wrong with you” look. What Fritz lacks in words he’ll give in his facial expressions. Probably will also verbally state “What are you doing???” While squinting his eyes at you.

Will he get you back?….maybe…probably.

How’s cold lunch sound to you?

Jeremy

He’ll holler. Quickly doing that pinch motion of lifting it off his back and trying to get the ice cube to fall out as fast as possible.

“W-why?…” is probably what he’ll ask as he turns around to look at you.

Scott

Definitely wasn’t expecting it. He jumped when you dropped it down his shirt. Turned around and he gave you a very annoyed facial expression and he’ll sigh in turn to what you did.

“Really..?” Maybe he should’ve expected it since everyone usually likes messing with him since he’s the more “serious” or “responsible” one in the group. Classified as a bit of a stick in the mud at times as they’d say.-

Vincent

Excuse you? Did you just drop an ice cube down his shirt? He’ll straighten his back at the sudden cold touch of ice hitting his skin and quickly try getting it out by pulling the back of his shirt to make space for it to slip out quicker. He’ll turn around and give you an annoyed look in return for what you just did.

“Wow, real mature.” He’ll remark but..he isn’t exactly the most mature either. You’ll receive an ice cube to the back as well. Soon. Very soon. Too soon.. the next time he sees you.

[cioud-berries]

Just Can't Get Enough (MasterList)

Art by munkaei on instagram

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This fic is on Hiatus until I finish my other fic (a dance with the fatui)

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Summery:

It was hard to believe that someone who was notoriously known as a bully, like Michael Afton, had a crush on someone that wasn't some cheerleader or popular girl at school. Y/N was a total nerd but that didn't stop him from crushing on her for years. After the grace of god, when he got the chance to ask her out she was skeptical but took it. But how would others react to the strange parring?

Category:

Michael Afton x Female reader

Warnings:

High school in the 80s, Child abuse (william afton)

Word Count: 27,343

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Chapters:

Ch 1 || Ch 2 || Ch 3 || Ch 4 || Ch 5 || Ch 6 || Ch 7 || Ch 8 || Ch 9 || Ch 10 || Ch 11 || Ch 12 || Ch 13 || Ch 14 || Ch 15 || Ch 16 || Ch 17 || Ch 18|| Ch 19 || Ch 20 || Ch 21 || Ch 22 || Ch 23 || Ch 24 || Ch 25

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Quotev || Wattpad || Ao3

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[michaellangdonwhore]

MICHAEL AFTON X FEMALE READER |LEMON| PART 3.

Summary; You're the new girl at England and the new neighbour of the Afton's and Michael had his eye on you, things start to get spicy after he meet you, he found you interesting. |Slow Burn romance till lemon/smutt part|

|Your hair, tattoo's and clothes in the story but If you don't like it you can change them to however you want them to be|

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YOUR P.O.V:

Year 1987/England.

After I accepted Michael's offer of staying for breakfast, Michael began to tell me stories from the ❝Haunted House❞ I moved in, I just listened to him, he explained me how the last owner heared voices before slaughtering his whole family just because the voices he heard in the house told him to do it, after that Michael told me how he got locked up in an Asylum after that and how the guy believed that he saw the ghosts of his family roaming around the house.

I just looked at him blinking as Michael finished telling me the story.

❝¿You just taken that story from Amityville movie?❞ I said and Michael facepalmed as he groaned and slouched forward his head landing near my thighs.

❝You idiot I didn't take that story from Amityville, that shit happened for real on your house, no one has dared to step in your hair because It's haunted and because they hear the whispers and see things in there, ¿why else would you think they selled the house at so cheap prize for?❞ Michaels told me serious as he raises his head to look at me and our faces were inches apart.

I just stared at him before saying:

❝Maybe because they needed to sell the house to gain money and they made up an ghost story just to get people to get interested to buy the house❞ I said.

❝You're so skeptic❞ Michael told me.

❝I won’t believe in that ‘till I start seeing It❞ I said to Michael.

Michael sighed and ran an hand through his brown locks frustated as he furrowed his eyebrows, I had to admitt he looked cute puffing out his cheeks like that, I wanted to poke them and squeeze them but Michael would probably found it odd If I did it so I held back from doing so.

❝You know? I'm just looking out for you and trying to protect you so don’t say I didn’t warn you❞ Michael said to me.

❝I know that and I appreciate It but I’ll be fine, you don’t have to worry about me, I’m a tough girl❞ I said before flexing my arm’s muscles and Michael laughed.

His laugh was music to my ears and so cute that I felt my heart flutter as my cheeks tinted a pale pink blush that spreads from my nose to my cheeks as I stared at him.

❝You are crazy, ¿you know that?❞ Michael said looking at me as he calmed down and wiped an tear that fell from the corner of his eyes.

❝I know that, I always was❞ I said as Michael stared at me frowning.

❝You mean you were in a mental asy...❞ Michael started to say before I cut him off.

❝No, no, no... I wasn't on an mental asylum, I was just saying❞ I said chuckling.

❝Oh...❞ Michael said before rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly ❝You hungry now? We can eat and get to know each other more personally❞ Michael said.

❝Yes, I am❞ I said to him smiling ❝That sounds nice❞ I said looking at him.

❝Cool, let's get downstairs then and don’t worry about encountering my family, my shitty dad is working at the pizzería, my mother is working too and my siblings are at school❞ Michael said to me before I nodded in response.

❝Oh, okay then❞ I said before I moved slowly to get out of his bed and slowly stood up before Michael did the same then we both head out of his room and as we walked through the hallways I noticed some pictures.

They were pictures of Michael and his family, I could see an beauticul british woman with blonde hair styled in waves her makeup maked her look like an porcelain doll, she looked happy, next to her was an man with an grumpy face he looked unhappy, he looked a lot like Michael, the man had his brown hair slicked back his eyes were blue he looked exhausted and tired but there was something unsettling about him that didn't sit right with me but I couldn't put my finger in it, then there was Michael in the middle he looked younger like he was 13 years old in the picture he even had braces in that one, the at Michael's left was an blonde girl on the man's lap smiling and on Michael's right was an little boy that looked like he couldn't sleep for days with his dark brown hair framing his face and eyebags underneath his green eyes.

And I began wondering what was up with this family till I then decided not to think about It so much since It wasn't my business and I didn’t want to seem noisy or look like I was intruding so I keep walking and headed downstairs as I followed him to the kitchen and I sat on the aisle at the table it was made from wood and I looked around seeing how everything looked so pretty and well organized they even were some plants on the aisle.

After admiring everything I could sniff the smell of pancakes and soon Michael returned with two plates of third floors of blue pancakes with whipped cream and blueberry’s with some gooey blue sauce siroupe running down, they still looked freshly baked and my mouth watered at the sight of these, then Michael sat in front of me and placed one of the plates in front of me.

|The blue pancakes for breakfast|

Michael put his own plate on his side and he passed me an fork and knife before taking his own as I took them.

❝I hope you enjoy them, my mother took the liberty of making these today's❞ Michael said and I just smiled.

❝You have an good mother then, you're lucky❞ I said to Michael.

❝Yeah, I am, I wished I could say the same thing about my dad, though...❞ Michael said and I could see sadness in his eyes before he quickly changed his expression and I began cutting the blue pancakes to taste them as Michael cleared his throat ❝Anyways, ¿why did you decided to move to England in the first place?❞ Michaels asked me as he starts to eat his own blue pancakes.

I just shallowed my first bite before debating wether I should tell him or not but I looked at his face and decided to in the end, Michael seemed trustworthy enough after everything he's done for me, and maybe this way I could get him to open up too so I stopped cutting my pancake and took an deep breath.

❝Um, It's complicated, I had to move in and start an new life because I needed to get away from my old life❞ I started to say to Michael ❝My mother had some mental issues after my dad left us some years ago, my dad ran away with his lover which was one of his students, my mom after that wasn't the same so she fell into an void of misery and darkness, she started to get weird and violent towards me, one day when I get home from school she was staring at the window and turned to look at me, the look in her eyes scared me, she completely lost it and she threw an knife at me but it hit the wall so I ran upstairs and hidded in my room and locked it she banged on the door yelling at me to let her in then I called the police and after they came and take them, she got locked in an Asylum so here I am, that's my story❞ I ended up saying as I smiled bitterly and wiped away my tears.

Michael stared at me with an mix of shock, surprise and pity.

❝Oh, wow, your story compared to mine It’s something else definetely, I didn't think It would be that bad but how are you holding everything up?❞ Michael said as he looked at me with mixed emotions.

❝I’m starting to move on, so I’m trying to not think about It so much cause It still sting, even though It’ll take some time for me to heal completely❞ I said.

❝If you ever feel alone or something you can come up to me and stay, I don’t mind your company❞ Michael said trying to comfort me and I smiled at his attempt.

❝Thanks, that means a lot to me, I appreciate It❞ I said to him smiling in gratitude.

❝No problem, whatever you need❞ Michael said.

Then I began eating the rest of the blue pancakes, savouring every bit.

❝I see you liked them❞ Michael said.

❝They taste good, I haven’t eaten something delicious like this in a long time, I spend the last years just eating sandwiches, bagels, instant food and takeouts mostly, I never learned to cook❞ I said.

Michael grimanced as he cutted his pancakes to finish eating them.

❝That explains a lot❞ Michael said looking at me with an soft look on his blueish gray eyes.

❝What's your story then? You said yours was shitty compared to mine❞ I said to Michael and he looked up from his plate and bited his lower lip before sighing as he got ready to tell me everything.

❝My parents are almost absent, my dad beats me since I had to be the black sheep from my family, he and my mother fight a lot, my little brother doesn't do anything else than cry all the time like a baby when he's about to turn 9 in one month, my mother wants us to be an perfect family and live in her fantasy that were her dollhouse of perfect family, my sister's just turn a blind eye on everything and pretend everything’s perfect and I'm just the rebel teen who cause troubles who can't do anything right so yeah that's us an disfunctional family❞ Michael said and my heart nearly tore apart as I heard him speak, Michael looks so shattered and heart broken.

❝Oh, Michael, I’m sorry, that's terrible, If your dad's that bad, ¿why don’t you guys run away and move to somewhere where he doesn't find you?❞ I asked him.

❝That's the thing, we can't run away, you don’t know how he is and what he is capable of, If you think your mother's evil you should see how my father is❞ Michael said to me looking at me serious ❝My dad Isn’t a good person, he has some dark secrets I have to discover❞ Michael said.

❝¿What do you mean by that?❞ I asked him.

❝I can't tell you everything right now, It's juat an feeling, an intution I have, something tells me my dad Isn’t who I think he Is, I haven't seen what he does yet but It must've been something bigger than I thought so help me out, ¿please?❞ Michael pleaded me taking my hand in his.

I looked into his eyes and knew I had to help him so I took an deep breath.

❝I will❞ I said and Michael sighed relieved.

❝Thank you, you don’t know how much It means to me❞ Michael said to me smiling.

❝You're welcome❞ I said smiling back at him.

Michael had helped me out and saved me so I had to return him the favour, It seemed that we both could heal each other and get out of this together.

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PART 4 coming soon.

[fazbear-enterprises]

here's a little glimpse at my design for jeremy! as a treat for me not having any ideas for a good post for today :))

next on the list is vincent :))

[buzzybee3]

Okay moving forward from this I have a more solid idea of everything now but it’s not set in stone yet.

In this AU remnant is in place of Shimmer. Having healing properties and enhancing properties if used in small doses, but can corrupt someone.

Henry is Vander and William is Silco.

Henry sorta adopts Y/n, Elizebeth, and Evan (name for crying child here) and Michael takes Victor's place. It fits because he’ll still be from the undercity, but he gets into the academy and moves to Piltover.

Henry is the hound of Zaun yes. He owns the last drop, (not changing its name yet I think it’s kinda fitting) and keeps the kids there. Fitz and Gabriel (foxy and Freddy og's) are in place of Claggor and Milo. Fitz would be Milo 100% and Gabriel is 100% Claggor. They die because well those two die in the show so…

Y/n is almost jinx except the symbols of her tattoos are suns and moons instead of the clouds. She gets ‘adopted’ by William after Elizabeth ‘leaves’ her after the incident. They think Henry is dead and Evan was killed in the factory fire as well.

Jeremy is Jayce. It’s fitting, and I kind of like Michael and him, so it works. He is from Piltover and friends with Moon, who was made in Piltover along with Sun.

Sun was a Zaun project. They were meant to be friends but after a small explosion (not the workshop one) they decided the alliance would not work and took Sun back to Zaun and Piltover's people to keep Moon.

When the workshop is blown up (by Henry’s group of the kids including y/n) Moon is taken by the Kiramans. They do not have a child but they have ‘custody’ over moon as they were the main people sponsoring his creation and the people who made him died in the attack that took him away from sun.

Jeremy is put on trial and convinces people with the magic thing, and Micheal starts helping him.

Sun was created to be moons other half. In whatever sense they wanted it to be. Neither know of the others existence and this does actually affect them. Sorta. They are weaker by themselves because they were meant to be a weapon that worked in tandem. Now that’s not possible. But when they do team up eventually (when moon busts sun out of prison) they meet up and it’s basically over for everyone (not really but it’s gonna be. They just need upgrades from y/n first)

So while Elizabeth is in place of Vi, she will not have an active paring in this au. Moon while taking Caits place does not get with Elizabeth. He gets with sun and y/n.

Vanessa takes Sevika’s place and is loyal to Afton before his death. And later loyal to Y/n. You cannot tell me she wouldn’t have a gambling addiction.

I can’t really think of whos be in Benzo’s place yet. Maybe in this universe Charlotte doesn’t exist, and Henry’s wife takes his place. I don’t think that would fit well story wise so if anyone has a better option then I’ll take it.

Sun taking Ekko's place of means he’s the leader of the firelights!

When he brings moon to base oo that’s gonna be so fun!

Moon does end up working with Elizabeth, but it’s not a ship in anyway at all. More like a sibling one at that. Idk if I have to repeat it but sun and moon are not being shipped with any of the afton kids. Or anyone else really. Except for moon and Dj music man. Which ofc ends in his death.

Sun has tattoos similar to VI’s, as does moon. But only because they are robots and wish to represent themselves and it doesn’t have any relation to Vi in any way.

Everyone still has the crazy hair color and stuff but it fits their personality’s and families.

Idk who would take Mel’s place either but at this point I’d have to make another fnaf oc. If anyone has any suggestions I’ll take them gladly. (Any other gay stuff i should know about? Cause the person taking Mel’s place could always be a guy ykyk)

As for Maddie. The only other character I’ve ever seen shipped with moon is Music man so if anyone doesn’t have objections I’m making him more humanized and also evil.

As for Mellisa, I’m thinking of actually making her Glitchtrap. William doesn’t make him he already existed. There is some connection between them but it ultimately leads to nothing because William dies.

The black rose would be taken place by an original group. I need people for this group so if anyone wants a self insert for them just lmk!

As for Mellisa, a child of the glitch would be different. Maybe adopted? Idk but I’d have to make that a person Micheal would show at least some interest in. At least a little yk?

Anyway that’s the idea for now what do you guys think?

And if anyone has ideas for the people that are undecided the lmk if you have ideas. Or self inserts cause I might just add those at this point.

Lmk in the tags!

I was just given the most beautiful of ideas

Now let’s just hope I can follow through….

[grimlucent]

Okay let me rq tell you who's all in my au and what its about

Relife AU is basically just "what is Willy figured out how to bring them back". It's set in the Pizzaplex lmao.

So lemme get started on the characters lmao

Freddy's handler: Michael Afton! This pairing is mostly based off the glammike au.

Bonnie's handler: Jeremy Fitzgerald! I dunno I just think they would work pretty well together.

Chica's handler: Elijah Roberts! One of my friend's OCS, he's so silly I love him. Based off my friend Eli who loves Glam Chica and sometimes helps me write.

Roxy's handler: Jessica Monet! My oc this time, she's alot like Roxy (which is why Monty calls her creepy in the Monty x Reader fanfic)

Monty's handler: Patty Tenman! You play as her in the fanfic lmao. She's also a lot like Monty personality-wise.

Sun/Moon's handler: Angel Fitzgerald! Based off myself. Also acts a lot like her animatronic(s). Jeremy's cousin.

Music Man's handler: Nicole Hester! I love her with all my heart, based off a childhood pal mixed slightly with Norman Polk.

Vanessa has the same job, and Gregory and Cassie are still the same as well.

But now there's two other kids!

Alice Fitzgerald, Jeremy and Angel's niece! She adores Chica almost as much as Elijah does.

And Clara Bishap! Her favorite is Sundrop and she's a daycare regular.

And William is the CEO! I still dislike him.

No Elizabeth or Evan yet unfortunately but they'll be there soon...

[bluebeardsfinalgirl]

I CANT LOOK UP ANYTHING FNAF ON THIS WEBSITE CAUSE EVERY POST IS LIKE “SUN AND MOON X READER HE GETS YOUR PREGNANT AND EATS UR PLACENTA” “JEREMY FITZGERALD AND MICHAEL AFTON CREAMPIE YOU” HELPPPP MEEEEE

[calccite]

𝔗𝔢𝔯𝔪𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔢𝔫𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔢𝔫𝔱

Michael Afton- My muse, (Your name),Love, dear Jeremy Fitzgerald- Baby, Cariño, babe, Tesoro Fritz Smith- Darling, Honey, dear spouse/wife/husband, sweetheart Vanessa: Sweetie, baby girl/boy, stud, (A nickname) Vanny: (Your name), hun [[She's more interested in peepaw William Afton 😭]] Tape girl: Baby, Sweetie, Sunshine, beautiful/handsome Phone dude: Babe, baby, Angel, Sweetie, (degradation names 😫) Phone guy: Honey, Sweetheart, Baby, Sweet little thing, Pretty girl/boy

[thatgrumpybxtch]

So what would the FNAF night guards think if their S/O has chronic nightmares? Like every dream they have is going to be a nightmare, and because of this they never get much sleep. anyway thanks! Have a good day/night/afternoon!

Thanks for the request! Sorry, I took so long, writer's block sucks. But I hope you enjoy it!

Mike Schmidt:

Much like you, he is not new to chronic nightmares

Though he has found ways to avoid them, in the most unhealthy way possible, by avoiding sleeping all together

But he wants you to be better than him and take care of yourself properly

So, despite his grump demeanor, he'll do what he can to help you go to sleep, or calm you down after bad nightmares

Mike is more than happy to sit and listen to your ranting about nightmares if it helps

Will give you caffeine after a sleepless night to keep you going

Phone Guy:

He has also had his fair share of nightmares and night terrors

Especially since he was attacked by the animatronics

He finds that actually talking about it helps him a lot personally

So he may encourage you to do the same, only if you are comfortable with it

That, and he also thrives on coffee

He will stay up with you after your nightmares to keep you company and so you know he's there if you want to talk :)

Vincent:

He honestly doesn't have nightmares often, if at all

So the first few times he's confused when you wake up panicked after a "silly little nightmare"

So you may have to explain that these nightmares really do bother you and that you don't sleep much because of it

After that, he is much more sympathetic (if that's even possible)

He likes to stay up with you after your nightmares and hold you or cuddle if you're willing too

Jeremy Fitzgerald:

Jeremy honestly doesn't get nightmares often, let alone dream that often

But when he does, they are terrifying and it leaves him unable to sleep properly for a week

He has even lost sleep because he was anxious/terrified about going to work

Whenever you tell him about these nightmares he's very sympathetic and opens up about his own experiences

He'll ask what he can do to help or if you just want to rant about it, either way, he feels better knowing he can help you

Fritz Smith:

Fritz doesn't even sleep that often or that much, not because of nightmares or anxiety but just because

So he quite literally runs on energy drinks and keeps himself busy

He has probably noticed that you hadn't been getting a lot of sleep and offers an energy drink or tells you to do something to keep yourself busy until you get tired enough to fall asleep

So his go-to method with you is to keep you busy or keep your attention until you drop, honestly not the best but at least you slept right?

He is also more than happy to hear you talk about your nightmares or stay up with you if that will help you go back to sleep

[am-i-ourple]

A continuation of random stuff me and my friends have said as these characters-

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Jeremy: *looking at soup for a long time*

Y/N: are you okay?

Jeremy: this soup is all the staged of the chicken-

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Michael: cake in any form is my favorite food

Jeremy: even ass?

Michael: especially ass!

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Henry: the computer isn't working

Charlie: want me to hiss at it?

Henry: I mean you can try but I don't think that'll work

Charlie: *aggressive cat noises*

Computer: *starts working*

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Jeremy: if you think about it anything is a paper towel if you use it like one

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Y/N: IF YOU CAN SIMP FOR BILL CIPHER, I CAN SIMP FOR THE STANS

Jeremy: HES A DEMON, HES OLD AND THATS OKAY CAUSE HES A DEMON, THOSE ARE JUST OLD MEN

Y/N: AND THEY ARE HOT OLD MEN

Michael: so no one here likes Soos?

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William: my ass is the only anti-depressent I need

Henry: bestie your as flat as a sheet of paper, white girls make fun of you

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Henry: if my coffee isn't in my cup soon I'll cry

Y/N: Bestie it was in your cup, now its on the floor, you have tripped

Im crying all of these are perfect 😭😭😭

These are also all 1000% canon omg

[asasbarbieworld]

could i rq blueycapsules michael, jeremy and philip guy platonic hcs for them with a younger coworker? like around 14-15

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MICHAEL AFTON

Definitely he is going to be your super worried, shy, sweet, caring and polite brother figure. He is very attached to you since he lost both of his siblings and wants to be better with you, if you are willing to give him a chance. Some of his antics are similar to Sunny (for example; one of his usual stims is putting his hands like when one has to preach [help I don't know what other way I should use to explain this, I'm sorry I hope I made it clear enough] and this gesture is one that Sunny often did when still alive) so he's going to cook you little meals, help you with tasks and try his best to comfort you when you need it. He's the definition of being insecure so assure him he's doing a good job. He loves you so much and always hopes only the best for you.

JEREMY FITZGERALD

Jeremy is definitely (accidentally) going to put you in a lot of trouble since he's 100% going to convince you very often to help him prank people. Dave hates you two with a burning passion /hj. He's the chaotic, cool, funny and extrovert brother figure. He definitely does to you that thing where you grab a person under your arm and aggressively mess their hair up whenever he sees you. He tells you a lot how cool and special you are because regardless his chaotic behavior, he cares a lot about you. He likes teaching you stuff he knows and pays everytime you two go out to eat together. He is suuuper supportive and proud of you so expect him to be extra if you reach any of your goals.

PHILIP GUY

He is the shy, responsible, caring and loving type of brother figure. I see Phil as a person who can read really well other people so he understands really well your body language, he's going to politely scold anyone that makes you uncomfortable. He's very protective of you especially with Dave. He is very sweet, loving and careful with you. He treats you like you're some kind of precious gem. You're very important to him and he always does his best to make you live the best adolescence. Phil is also really good at giving advice and he's the most reliable one at keeping secrets among all three so there is really no need at all to doubt him because he's the most loyal person you will ever know and he'd rather take a bullet than breaking your trust. Speaking of which, he'd take a bullet for you, yes. Even more than one if that's what is needed to keep you safe and protect you.

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[deadlyterrorstonight]

WHATS SOMETHING THEY WOULD FANGIRL OVER??????

Ask #7 | Question: What would they fangirl over?

Mike: Pokémon(Most things related) / DND / Video games

Vincent: Knives/ (He has a collection of all kinds. Normally just for display and because they look cool. This also includes swords which Jeremy finds super cool.) / mechanical things / Has lots of comics and oldies stash and really enjoys collecting and reading them.

Scott: Phone collection. (Seashell phone, 90’s, 80’s, 70’s, etc phones. All kinds.)

Jeremy: Obviously Sailor moon / Anime related things - Manga / Video games / Certain cartoons

Fritz: Game(s/ing) / Legend of Zelda / Robotics - Mechanical things / DND

- A/N : Possibly may change or be added onto.

[cioud-berries]

Just Can't Get Enough || Chapter 2

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Summery:

It was hard to believe that someone who was notoriously known as a bully, like Michael Afton, had a crush on someone that wasn't some cheerleader or popular girl at school. Y/N was a total nerd but that didn't stop him from crushing on her for years. After the grace of god, when he got the chance to ask her out she was skeptical but took it. But how would others react to the strange parring?

Category:

Michael Afton x Female Reader

Chapter Warnings:

Cussing, harassment

Word count: 4,972

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The Outsiders

September 15 | Saturday | 8:38 AM

        She woke up to the sound of the phone on her nightstand ringing. She groaned in annoyance of being woken up. She pulled the blankets over her head, hoping someone else will pick it up soon.

        But to her dismay, right as it had stopped. Her mom called for her. "Y/N, it's for you. Pick it up."

        Suspecting it was one of her friends wanting to bother her. She picked it up and in a sharp tone asked "What-"

        "Is this a bad time- I can call back later." Michael said on the other line.

        "Yeah it is a bad time." she quickly replied, sitting up. "Why are you up so early on the weekend anyway?"

        "My dad makes us get up at eight, sorry I didn't think you'd be sleeping." He apologized. "But have you thought about it? The movie date I mean."

        She rubbed her face, he really wasn't going to give this up. "What movie and what time?"

        "The Outsiders at the drive-in theater. It starts at six but I'd pick you up at five-thirty." He stated, he’d be lying if he said his heart wasn’t pounding excitedly. She was finally going out with him. 

      She should have known that he would take her to see that movie, when he looks like a character right out of it. "Of course-" she mumbled, half to herself.

        "What did you say?" He asked, worriedly. Thinking she didn’t hear his plans. "I couldn't hear you."

        "Oh nothing!" She quickly said not realizing she said that out loud. "Let me wake up more and ask my parents. I'll call you back in an hour.” She told him, just so she could lie later on about how her parents said no.

        She hung up and got out of bed to go make herself some breakfast. She was hoping to be left alone after being woken up so early, but peacefulness could only last so long in that house.

        "So why was that British boy calling you at eight-thirty in the morning?" Her mom asked her the second she ascended the stairs.

        Her dad overheard the conversation "A boy? Who is he?"

        She groaned at their questions “He's just some boy at school that wants to go see a movie. I'm going to say no."

        "What why? I think it would be good to get out for a bit!" Her mom gave her a sad look.

        "I hate to say it Y/N, but your mother is right. You should get out more."

        "Not you too dad!" she exclaimed. She thought about it a moment more, waying out the pros and cons. Pro: she has a good time and goes on her first date. Con: It's just a trick and she gets laughed at.

        "Wow Y/N someone wants to go on a date with you?" her fourteen year old brother, Erik,  ran down the stairs screaming. "I'm surprised!"

        "Shut up! I don't see you attracting any girls either." She crossed her arms over her chest.

        "But you should go! I think it'd be good for you." He agreed with their parents quickly after his mother gave him a hard stare.

        "Why does everyone want me to go on this date except me?" She was annoyed.

        Erik looked at her confused. "Why do you not want to go?"

        "Well Michael is kind of a bully, and I don't want this to turn out as a joke that I'm the center of." She admitted her worries. She didn’t want to head to the movies only to see Michael and the other goons. 

        "Oh honey," her mother murmured softly to her.  "When that boy called me he seemed genuinely excited. And if something happens, just call me and I'll come pick you up!" 

        She thought about it a moment more as they all looked at her, waiting for her response. She hummed before giving her answer."Alright, I'll go call him and say I'm going." 

        Her mom squealed and hugged her. "You'll have so much fun!"

        "I guess," She responded, retreating to her room now to get ready.

        As her and her brother headed back up the stairs, their dad called out to them. "Don't forget, your brother and his kids are coming over next weekend."

        "We didn't." They both said in unison.

        "So what's he look like?" Erik asked Y/N.

        "Bug off." She rolled her eyes, walking in her room and closing the door.

        "You can't blame me for wondering!" He whined through the door before walking into his across the hall.

        She rolled her eyes at him while picking up the phone book, trying to find the number under the name ‘Afton’. Thankfully there was only one family with the last name Afton in this town. She picked up her phone, dialing the number in the book. The girl that answered the phone was obviously young, but had a British accent just like Michael. "Afton residence. How may I help you?"

        "Uh hi, I'm calling for Michael. Is he there?" She asked the little girl as she toyed with the chord of the phone.

        "One moment!" She happily said before screaming at the top of her lungs. "MICHAEL IT'S FOR YOU!"

        Y/N winced, and had to pull the phone away from her ear due to the loudness of the scream. "So are you his girlfriend? You sound pretty. Why are you dating someone as ugly as my brother?" The supposedly younger sibling asked curiously, Y/N had to hold back a snort. 

        "Elizabeth!" Michael's scream could be heard in the background. There was a bit of ruffling before Michael spoke again. This time he seemed to be a little out of breath. ‘Was he just running?’ Y/N wondered. "So did you think about it?"

        "Yeah I did. I'll go with you." She said with a little chuckle as to the interaction between Michael and what she assumed was his sister.

        There was a moment of silence. What Y/N couldn't see was Michael doing a fist pump into the air and dancing with excitement while Elizabeth gave him a confused glare. "Alright great! What's your address?"

        After she gave him her address, they said their byes and hung up to get on with the rest of their day.

        "So she is your girlfriend!" Elizabeth screamed at him in indignation. 

        "Stay out of my business Liz." Michael moved past her and headed back to his room, leaving Elizabeth to fume in anger to herself.

5:15 PM        

        As she was doing her makeup, Erik decided to invite himself into her room. "So what are you going to wear?"

        "I don't know yet," She uttered, while applying blush.

        "I'll see what you have in your closet." Erik's sense of fashion was always amazing. She never doubted his choices. "Okay so I found this, I think it will look cute!"

       Y/N glanced past her in the mirror to see Erik watching her with enthusiasm she had never seen from him before whilst holding the outfit. "Yeah I'll try it on, let me just finish up my makeup." She paused before adding the last few details "How does this look?"

        Erik got a closer look at her face. "Perfect. Now put on this outfit."

        "Okay okay, get out so I can get changed." She shooed him out of the room before trying the outfit on. She looked at herself in the mirror, feeling confident in her looks. But something was missing but she couldn't tell what. "You can come back in."

        "I told you that it would be a cute outfit." He stated, proud of himself for the choice he made.

        She rolled her eyes at him just complimenting himself. "Yes, thank you for picking out this outfit. But I feel like it's missing something."

        Erik looked her up and down trying to figure out what it was. "Oh!" he exclaimed once he realized. "You're missing some jewelry."

        "Ah! You're right!" She said running back over to her vanity before trying to find something to accent her look. She pulled out some earrings and put them on. "Yeah that was it."

        "Isn't he a lucky guy?" Erik laughed, but was genuine in his compliment. "And you have five minutes to spare!" 

        "Perfect timing!" She said picking up the little hand purse to hold her money. "I'll just wait downstairs."

        She sat on the couch watching the clock tick to five-thirty, then five-thirty-five, and five-forty. Her and Erik started getting worried that she got stood-up.

        "Don't worry," Erik tried to comfort her, not knowing if he was right. "I bet he's just late!"

        That was the case. Michael got wrapped in trying to perfect his mullet and didn't realize the time. It wasn't until Elizabeth knocked on the bathroom door.

        "Mike, you've been in there for almost two hours now!" She complained, continuously knocking at the door.

        Michael groaned in annoyance at his little sister. "I have to look perfect. I'm not taking her out unless I look presentable."

        "That is if you even end up going!" She argued, huffing to herself. She tried to open the door but it was still locked. "Weren't you supposed to pick her up at five-thirty? It's almost five-forty-five!"

        "Oh fuck, really?" He opened the door running into the kitchen, to check the time. "Shit!"

        "Language!" Liz yelled at him.

        Michael didn't reply but only ran over to the phone on the wall and dialed her number, afraid of her not answering and ruining the one chance he had.

        "Hello?" She asked, her tone obviously upset.

        He was so relieved to hear her pick up the phone "Hi! I'm on my way now! I'm so sorry! I got caught up in getting ready!" He didn’t even give her a chance to reply before he hung up and ran out to his car.

        "Was that him?" Erik asked hopefully.

        Y/N let out a sigh of relief. She didn’t get stood up. "Yeah, he's just running a bit late. But that doesn't mean that the rest of the date will go well."

        Erik walked up to her and grabbed her shoulders and shook her vigorously.  "Get out of that headspace Y/N. Just because a guy asked you out doesn't mean it's a lie or a trick. You're amazing! Okay? You're not going to have a good date if you think something bad is going to happen. Just go have fun!" He declared, holding a firm grip on her shoulders Y/N nearly winced. Both at his loudness and his tight grip.

        “But-” She tried to explain that Michael wasn’t known for being a nice person, but Erik cut her off before she pleaded any further.

        “No buts.” He affirmed authoritatively.

        She sighed out, seeing as her brother wasn't going to listen. "Yeah you're right. I'll try and have fun," She grumbled, attempting to pry his hands off her.

        "Good!" He finally said letting go of her shoulders.

        Not too long after they both heard their father. "Y/N I think your boyfriend is here!"

        "He's not my boyfriend! It's just one date!" She cried out, embarrassed at the accusation. She quickly fixed the shoulder sleeves of her outfit before making her way. 

        She walked to the front door when her mom saw her. "Oh honey! You look amazing! Have fun!"

        "Will do! Thanks mom!" She opened the front door to see Michael, who was about to knock.

        When he saw her, he froze. He thought he was staring at a goddess for a moment. He thought that she would grow wings and fly away into the heavens any moment now.

        He was brought out of his haze when she waved in his face. "We should get going now, shouldn't we? We're already running late."

        His voice was caught in his throat and he could feel his face heating up. "Oh uh- Yeah."

        "Have her back by eight!" Her father called from the front door.

        "I will sir!" Michael replied as he opened the door to the passenger side for her, then ran back over to the driver's seat. He didn't realize how sweaty his hands were until he put them on the steering wheel. He tried to come up with something to say to her, afraid of saying the wrong thing. "So uh, you look nice." 

        "So do you," She chuckled before continuing. "You look like a character right out of the Outsiders."

        "You look like someone who listens to Material Girl by Madonna on repeat," He joked before realizing that could be rude. "Sorry that was a bad joke-"

        "I mean it's true, no need to be sorry. But my brother picked out this outfit." 

        He looked her outfit up and down again. "Really? He has a good sense of fashion then."

        "I know! We all tell him he should be a fashion designer or something. He's annoying at times but I love him nonetheless." She smiled in admiration.

        Michael gave a sad smile, remembering his little brother and the incident that happened last year. Of course she heard about the whole ordeal. While there were many rumors that Michael did it purposefully and meant to get his brother killed, she never believed them. 'Michael Afton may be a bully but he's no murder' she would tell others whenever the subject came up. 

        "So who's your favorite band or singer?" Michael asked, wanting to change the subject.

        "That's a hard one." She thought for a moment. "I would have to say Queen or Abba. Yours?" 

        "Queen is really good! I like them, but I would have to say I like Metallica more!" He replied, happy they have the same music taste. "Sorry again for being late. I really didn't mean it."

        "It's fine, we're just going to be parked farther back. But it's not like this is the first time I watched it." She said nonchalantly, leaning back in her seat comfortably now.

        "Wait," Michael paused. "You've seen it before?"

        "Mhm!" She hummed. "And read the book, they're both really good!"

        "Damn, I was wanting to take you to a movie you have never seen before" He mumbled, feeling disappointed in himself now.

         “What? You thought that I hadn’t seen one of the most popular movies of this generation?” She joked but after she saw how his face dropped with a bit of worry, she quickly followed it up with. ”It’s alright, I don’t mind seeing it again!”

        “Well that’s good at least.” He sighed in relief. He pulled into the theater trying to find a place to park. The spot they took seemed to be the last one there. “I’ll go get us some popcorn. What do you want to drink?”

        ”Just water please, thank you!” She replied in a sweet tone.

        He smiled at her before getting out of the car. He finally had a moment to calm his nerves, trying to take deep breaths, walking up to the concession stand. They had only missed a few minutes of the movie. She relaxed a bit more and waited for him to get back.

        Once he got everything he headed back to the car while trying not to drop or spill anything. Once he opened the car door he handed her the cup of water and popcorn, before getting back in.

        ”I’m glad we didn’t miss too much!” Michael commented, trying to start up a conversation again.

        Y/N only hummed in response, wanting to just watch the movie. They continued on watching in silence. Michael kept stealing glances at her, thinking he was being sneaky with it. Even though his efforts were in vain. She pretended she didn’t notice his head turning and looking every few minutes.

        About half way through the movie she finally looked back over at him, as a way to say ‘What do you keep staring at?’ When he locked eyes with her, everything felt perfect. His head started to race on what he should do next. His head went to some cheesy romance movie Liz once made him watch, where the two lovers were in the same situation. They were watching a movie when they suddenly locked eyes, they started leaning into each other until their lips met. So Michael closed his eyes and started to lean into her. But when his lips made contact with something, it wasn't her lips, but her soft fingers. He immediately opened his eyes to meet hers again and backed away.

        "Too soon," she murmured awkwardly. She felt bad to reject him but she wasn't about to kiss on the first date.

        "Sorry," he softly said, covering his blushing face with his hand, so she wouldn’t see. He should have known better to just go in for a kiss like that. He felt shame coursing through him. He needed to get out of the embarrassing situation, he needed to get out of the car. "I'm going to get some more popcorn."

        Before she could even reply he was out of the car. "Idiot," he mumbled under his breath in embarrassment. "Why'd you think that was a good idea? It's just the first date! I hope I didn't ruin the chance for a second date-"

        While Y/N awkwardly waited in the car, it seems that Darin and Trevor decided that they also wanted to see The Outsiders that night. As they walked to go get some popcorn, that's when they noticed Michael's car. They wondered what their friend was doing at the movies without inviting them. But they were surprised to find Y/N sitting alone in the passenger seat. 

        "What you doin’ here?" Darin snickered at her through the window.

        "You on a date with Michael," Trevor laughed.

        Her worst fears just came to life, it was a setup between the friends. A joke they planned. She tried to keep her composure as they stared at her through the glass window of Michael’s car.

        “I just came here to see a movie,” she responded coldly. Fear coursed through her but she didn’t want to show it. She tried to hold her ground like her mom told her to.

        “Yeah, with our friend.” Darin remarked in an almost betrayed tone. They were upset that Michael didn’t tell them of this. “You really think Michael would ask someone like you without some sort of motive?”

        “Exactly, he’s just trying to sleep with you. No doubt about it.” Trevor ended with a snicker.

        The two noticed their friend approaching, they both looked at each other with a sinister grin. Once he noticed his two friends on the passenger side of his car, his heart dropped, knowing that they were messing with her, ruining this date even further.

        “Speak of the devil. Hey Mike! What are you doing with this nerd in your passenger seat?” Darin yelled out.

        “What are you doing next to my car?” Michael glared at the two. 

        He looked through the window to see Y/N on the brink of tears. Trevor stood tall in front of her, with a shitty grin on his face. “What? Did you think Michael would actually like someone like you?”

        "Can you just leave us alone?" Michael pleaded with his friends.

        But before anything else could be said she got out of the car. It only took a swift kick to the balls to have Trevor on the ground wallowing in pain, and Darin laughing hysterically at him. It all happened too fast for Michael to react. But when Michael realized what had happened, she was already walking away with her purse in hand.

        “You guys are assholes, you know that?” Michael seethed out before running after her. “Y/N wait please.”

        She ignored him and kept walking out. He tried to grab her shoulder but she just shrugged him off and sadly sniffled out. “Leave me alone please.” She forced those words out, feeling a ball of emotions stuck in her throat. 

        He stood there wondering what to do. He decided to go back to his car so he could at least drive her home. His heart tore in two, seeing her shoulders shake slightly. 

        “Come on Mike. You don’t actually have feelings for her?” Trevor laughed out, barely being able to stand.

        Michael didn’t answer him and just got back in his car driving off in the direction she was walking. He pulled up next to her, keeping the speed of his car with her pace. “Please at least let me drive you home.” 

        No answer.

        “Or get you a milkshake?”

        No answer.

        “Please, I’m sorry for them. I swear that wasn’t supposed to happen!” He tried pleading with her.

        “No, you’re not Michael!” She screamed out, crying even more “God I’m such a fucking idiot! I knew it was too good to be true. I knew it was going to end badly. And no wonder you tried kissing me! You just wanted your friends to catch you! Oh haha, what a funny fucking joke”

        “I didn’t know they were going to be there!” He defended himself. “Do you remember that history project we did together in freshman year? I’ve been wanting to go out with you ever since! But I never had another reason to talk to you. I was so happy when you said yes! I am so sorry that they have ruined it! So please, get in the car and let me buy you a milkshake.”

        She looked over at him trying to see if he was lying in any kind of way. After all of that, she didn't necessarily want to walk home alone and was too embarrassed to call her parents to come pick her up. She sighed wiping her tears and got in the car with him. “Take me right home after.”

        “I will.” He promised her, feeling relieved now that his date wasn’t completely ruined.

        The entire car ride was silent, aside from the rock music quietly playing. He kept looking over, worried that one time he’ll look and she’ll suddenly disappear. But she stayed silent, looking out the window as they drove through the town to the local diner. Nervously, he grabbed the pack of cigarettes out from the cup holder, lighting it once they stopped at a red light. He couldn’t help it. Normally, Y/N would’ve said something but she let it slide this time. 

        Once they got to the diner, it was mostly packed, due to it being around the normal rush time. They found a booth seat and sat down in it. Michael finally spoke up again. “So what kind of milkshake do you want?”

        “I don’t know yet.” she said softly. When the waitress came over they ordered their milkshakes and things went quiet again. This time it was Y/N’s turn to speak up. “Why’d you try to kiss me?”

        Michael was surprised at this question, and the answer was embarrassing. His face started to heat up as he rubbed the back of his head. “I don’t know, I saw it in a movie once. I thought it would be, I don’t know. Romantic?”

        She tried to hide the small smile that formed on her lips. “You’re an idiot.”

        “Hey, I finally got you to smile!” He smiled at her.

        She hid her mouth with her hand. “No you didn’t!”

        “Awe come on, don’t cheat like that!” She laughed back at him.

        "Nope! You didn't." She couldn't help but smile more.

        He reached over trying to pull her hands away from her face. "But your smile is so pretty! I want to see it up close," He spoke softly now, observing her from across the table.

        Her face started to heat up from the compliment. She suddenly got up from the seat before she could melt.  “I’m going to change the music,” She declared, stepping out of the booth. She wanted to avoid whatever that was. 

        "Oh okay," he softly replied, wondering if he did something wrong. He leaned back in his booth awkwardly now, shoving his hands in his pockets now.

        She headed over to the jukebox with the smile still on her face. She continued to flip through the songs, until she found ‘I Wanna Dance With Somebody’ by Whitney Houston. She put in the fifty cents then went back to the table with Michael.

        "Good choice!" Michael commented, talking about her pick. "This is a good song."

        "Thank you! I listen to this song quite a lot," She smiled. “Okay, next question.”

        “Shoot.” He replied.

        “Why?” She paused for a moment, trying to figure out the right way to put it. “Why do you like me? You said you’ve been wanting to ask me out since freshman year, which was so long ago. Why the dedication?” She tried to avoid feeling shy, but she was rather curious instead.

        “Oh uh-” Michael didn’t know how to respond without sounding cheesy. He sheepishly rubbed the back of his neck now awkwardly. “Well when we did that history project. You already knew everything, you are really smart and passionate, I find that attractive. And when you talked to me, you weren’t scared of me or didn’t talk down to me like most tend to do with my reputation. You treated me like” He paused for a moment, lifting his hand from the back of his neck. “a human being.”

        She didn’t know how to reply to that. “Oh” -was all she was able to muster up.

        “Oh and! When all those rumors went around last year because of… the incident. You still didn’t believe them, even though everyone else in the school did. So thanks for that. But those are the main reasons why!” He didn’t realize he was rambling on, as he began to flush.

        The waitress came over with their milkshakes and they both went silent once again.

       Ignoring the milkshake in front of him, he spoke up again.  “I know I keep saying sorry but I feel like it needs to be said. I really didn’t mean for things to turn out this way. I knew they would do something to me or you if I did tell them who I liked. That's why I refused to say it yesterday.” He apologized.

        “It’s fine,” she said, taking another sip “It’s not your fault, and I can tell you’re trying to make up for it.”

        “So-” he awkwardly began. “Would you be down for another date? Hopefully a less dramatic one.”

        She thought about it for a moment. “Why not.” He was actually interested and not just trying to gain something, and this date has changed a lot of thoughts she previously had about him. He wasn’t just some idiotic bully. He just had some issues.

        “Hell yeah!” Michael exclaimed a little bit too loud. People around started to stare at the two. She covered her face from the others. "Sorry!" He apologized to them quickly with a bashful grin.

        They continued on with random conversations, getting to know each other more until the waitress informed them it was almost ten and they were about to close. They looked up to find the diner almost completely empty. They were too caught up with each other to realize more and more people leaving. Michael paid before they returned to the car, knowing they were way past the curfew Y/N’s father gave.

10:11 PM

        “Bye Michael! I had fun... Well at the end.” She corrected herself before getting out of the car.

        "Me too!" He happily replied back as she walked to her front door. He watched her walk away with a warm feeling in his heart.

        She tried sneaking up the stairs, hoping not to be caught by her parents. Every creak the wooden stairs made had her wince. 

        “Where have you been?” her dad scolded. Mission failed.

        “We went to a diner and lost track of time, sorry dad.” She apologized.

        He let out an annoyed sigh. “It's fine- just don’t let it happen again.”

        “Thanks!” She ran up to her room to get ready for bed. 

        But Erik came out of his bedroom to interrogate her. “You are super late. What were you two doing?” He had a suggestive grin on his face.

        “Shut up, it's nothing like that.” she entered her room as he followed “We went out for milkshakes and lost track of time.” She left out the part where he kept apologizing profusely to her over and over again. 

        “Yeah sure-“ he jokingly sneered. She picked a pillow up off her bed and threw it at him. He yelped as it hit his face, but he caught it in his arms. “Okaaaay fine, but tell me how it went!”

        She sighed laying down on her bed. “It was really awkward at first. Then he tried to kiss me, which I rejected, obviously. So he went to go get popcorn and his friends came up to me and tried fucking with me. So I thought that it was a setup and kicked one in the crotch and walked off. But then Michael followed me and said that it wasn’t like that, and then we went and got milkshakes.” Erik tossed the pillow back to her, which she caught and placed it on her bed.

        “Seems very eventful. Did you at least have fun?” He asked, leaning against the doorway now and crossing his arms. 

        “In the end I did. We’re planning to go on another date sometime soon.” She responded enthusiastically. 

        “Well, that’s good. Goodnight sis,” He yawned before leaving.

        “Night!” She called back out to him.

        She changed her clothes and took off her makeup before climbing into bed. She went through the events of today in her head once again, before drifting off to sleep.

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[superherokisser]

a/n - this is completely self-indulgent but anyways, i hope you enjoy. kind of modern au btw.

"well maybe i do like y/n-" michael jokes. me, him, and jeremy were all hanging out in his room, just chatting and making art. "oh really dude?" jeremy, the guy with the freddy mask, says slyly and takes a sip of his coke. i laugh one of those flustered laughs. "obviously not, i was just joking!" michael says, glancing at me for a second. "yeah, yeah of course you were." jeremy says, waving his hand. "y/n is too pretty for me, man." michael added, leaning back in his spinny chair. "fjsconiajsfjkjcjiadjh-" i say, covering my red face with my hands. jeremy and michael both laugh. "you good bro?" michael asks, looking over at me with his surprisingly dark blue eyes. "michael's just speaking facts my man." jeremy says, taking another sip of his coke. "i- thank you?" i finally say slowly. "but hey maybe you're not too hot for me~" jeremy says, moving his chair closer to me. i turn a deep shade of red and pink again, "BRO- I SWEAR TO LITERAL GOD-" i almost yell. "okay jeremy, we get it. i think that's enough jere." michael says, rolling his eyes. "alright yeah, i think y/n is dead." jeremy agrees. "THANK YOU." i say in relief. i finally look up and accidentally start to stare at michael. his fluffy, brown, mullet and his inky, blue eyes. i make eye-contact with him and almost want to look away. but his stare looks so soft and content. "y/n? mike? earth to y/n and michael?" jeremy asks, looking at both of us. i snap back to reality and so does michael. "and that is why y/n is too pretty for me." michael states proudly and i go back to being the flustered mess i was before.  

[fazbear-enterprises]

guys . . . DOES VINNY AND SCOTT DO GAY STUFF TOGETHER DURING WORK. . . (or even out of work >:] )

look dude i dont look at them more than i gotta, but my GOD. vincent is never taking her hands off of him meanwhile scott looks so uncomfy its crazy, tbh im suprised scott hasnt fired vincent with how little work he gets done.

-mike

I don't think it's my place to spread gossip... but uhm, I won't say they don't do...gay stuff?

-Jeremy Fitzgerald

OOOH THEY ARE SO FUCKING. THEY ARE SOOOO FUCKING BUNCHES. THEY CARPOOL TO WORK AND GO HOME TOGETHER EVERYDAY NOW, THEY TALK ABOUT WHAT THEYRE HAVING FOR DINNER THAT NIGHT OR IF THEY WANNA EAT OUT ITS SO GROSS!!! LIKE GET A ROOM?? AND HONESTLY BETWEEN YOU AND ME, get in close now this is hush hush.... i've seen scott kiss vincent a few times in the supplies closet since i have to go in there to get new rags every few hours! its always funny bc scott will never fail to immediately shove vincent away and start barking orders lololol

-Fritz Smith

This is stupid. Me and Vincent are only roommates. Please refrain from spreading false rumors.

-Scott Steven (Phone Guy)

Oh! Is the secret out? :)

-Vincent Bishop