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#yay mike!
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jason statham's big vacation you will always be famous to me
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Vanny's type in FNAF is so obvious...
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vampirade · 2 months
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ollierachnid · 4 months
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You put that goddamn dog down boy
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beanzbeanz001 · 7 months
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Au lore 🫶🫶
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mikesbasementbeets · 8 months
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byler in every episode -> 2.06. the spy
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kalusru · 1 month
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what a lonesome cowboy
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taylorswiftshipsbyler · 3 months
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I finally finished something YAY!
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I posted a wip of this a while back and I didn't just leave it like that! I like it but I also feel like it's not super great but it's okay because I don't do digital art a whole lot lol.
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anyways YAY!
also idk how to do the bubbles and stuff so. I just left it.
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aquariyein · 11 months
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MIKE SCHMIDT : PRICE TO PAY
cw : smut, oral sex (m receiving), gn!reader, sub(?)mike, not proofread
notes : first fanfic on the site, yay! and it's a smut oneshot too! please do inform me if there are any words that are allude to the reader not being gender neutral, and please inform me if there are any mistakes!
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thinking about MIKE SCHMIDT . . .
mike schmidt; your pathetic little neighbor. you've seen him around before, sending him smiles and nods of acknowledgement when you both see each other. and you've seen him in action; especially when he went and beat up that man in the fountain. after that fiasco, you haven't seen nor heard from him for a few days until today.
mike schmidt who mysteriously knocked on your door on a cloudy afternoon, with a nervous smile on his face.
"hey, uh.. i know we don't know each other very well, but uh— since you're my neighbor and all, and you live pretty close to me, i wanna ask you for a favor— if that's okay."
mike schmidt who boldly yet nervously asked you to babysit his sister for a few days despite not knowing you personally. you agreed of course; how could you not when he looked at you with eyes that could made your knees weak?
mike schmidt who anxiously looked everywhere and anywhere to not meet your eyes when you confronted him about your payment. it's been more than a few days; more than a few hours of babysitting, more than a few days of talking with him, more than a couple of days subtlety flirting with him, and more than a week of fleeting touches and glances.
mike schmidt who doesn't know how to pay you back as he nervously looks down at his feet and the front door; maybe he should just book it out of here and pretend he has somewhere to be? maybe he should just get out of this chair, run to the door, and just immediately leave without reason? however, you on the other hand, you couldn't help but notice just how hot he looked when he was nervous; the way his adam's apple would slightly bob when he'd gulp, the way he'd bite and lick his lips, the way his upturned brows and pitiful brown eyes looked so pathetic; it had your mind going places.
mike schmidt who admitted that he didn't know how he'd pay you, but he swears he'd do anything to make it up to you. you think about his offer; anything, huh?
mike schmidt who immediately locked eyes with you when you went up to hold his hand gripping on armrest. you could feel it soften and open as soon as you snaked your hand to intertwine with his. looking at his big brown eyes, you couldn't help but move closer to his face; you failed to notice how his breath wavered at how close you were getting, and how hard his cock was in his pants.
mike schmidt who has to stop himself from groaning out loud when you flirt with him, your faces inches apart, and your hand trailing down his face to his abdomen. your suggestion had his mind going hazy, and he couldn't help but agree when you said you wanted him as payment when you looked at him like that with your sultry eyes.
mike schmidt who can't help but whimper and moan loudly when you're sucking off his dick that good— he genuinely can't keep his voice down, especially when you suck the tip so good. his moans and groans increase in volume every time his cock hits the back of your throat, and when you look up at him from where you're kneeling, you could swear that he practically had hearts in his eyes. his body felt like it was on fire and the pleasure was immaculate— the beads of sweat dripping down from his face to his hickey-covered neck. all he could think about was, you, your mouth, and the mind-breaking head you were giving him.
mike schmidt who had his mouth gagged with your underwear, but his voice was still as audible as ever with all the pretty muffled moans and whimpers spilling out of his mouth. he was bucking his hips into your mouth with his hand in your hair, begging to cum in your mouth. you felt his cock twitch in your mouth, and the feeling had your eyes rolling back ecstasy as he used your mouth to chase his release.
mike schmidt who spat out your underwear just to beg and plead.
"g-god, oh please— please, please, please... oh fuck, oh my god, i'm so fucking close— let me cum in your mouth, please— w-wanna cum so fucking bad—"
with the way he begged so pathetically with his head thrown back, how could you say no?
mike schmidt who let out the prettiest moans when he finally came, his hips stuttering as his dick twitched in your mouth; his hands in your hair as his dick softened against your tongue.
mike schmidt who smiled at you with his hair disheveled and his face sweaty, and his eyes crinkled with embarrassment as he gave you a hand to sit up.
you know, maybe this babysitting job wouldn't be so bad if it meant you'd get to be paid like this.
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charcubed · 5 months
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Challengers Throuple – "I Don't Wanna Talk, I Just Wanna Dance"
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monkee-mobile · 17 days
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Yay guys!!! it’s weird girl wednezday!!!!
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always remember that
SHE (michael of course)
is weird.
a weird girl.
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mintypsii · 2 months
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i think about their older designs all the time
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d4jamso · 1 year
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I just wanted to draw him with more detail<3
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blueandyellow7 · 3 months
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real ones have typed up a presentation/slideshow of why byler is real and forcefully shown it to everyone
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mymelodymia · 11 months
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Accidentally coming out as a lesbian to your brother, Mike // Mike Schmidt x sister!reader
**not a ship**
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Summary: your afraid to come out to your big brother, Mike
Warnings: fear to come out, crying,
A/N: idk, I just wanted to write abt lesbians 🤷‍♀️
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You and Mike always had the best relationship. Especially when it came to caring for one another, you both loved each other more then life, and you felt as though you could go to him for anything.
But, you had soon developed a secret, and kept it from him, scared for his reaction.
You had liked a girl for a while now. This girl, was none other then your best friend, gf/n.
You had learned that she liked you too not to long ago. You had agreed to go out with her that evening, but what you did, maayyy have put your plans on pause.
Mike had asked you what you were gonna do this weekend, he was very obviously just lonely and wanted time with his little sister. "So, what are you doing this weekend?" He asked looking up at you from the table he was sitting at.
"I got a date with the girl i like." You gasped and covered your mouth, staring at him. He looked at you in confusion, which you misunderstood as him being upset or angry.
You ran to your room as fast as you could, locking the door behind you. You picked up the phone to call gf/n and inform her that you might have to cancel for a few days.
Once you did that, you hung up and slid down the wall, now sitting on the floor with your hands over your head, you began crying. Which turned into sobbing.
You tried to be quiet with it, but sadly, Mike heard every sob that fell from your mouth. Secretly sitting by your door.
You stayed in there the rest of the night. The next morning, he knocked on your door, you groaned while turning over. You soon realized that it was Mike who was at your door.
You quickly sat up, you stared at the door for a while, before he knocked again "y/n, get dressed. We gotta talk." and walked away.
You were very scared and nervous. You put on the first thing you saw, which was jeans and one of his hoodies that you had stole.
You walked out to see him sitting at the table, fidgeting with a pen. You took a deep breath and sat down across from him.
You eventually looked up at him, he was just looking deep into your chocolate brown eyes, for some reason, for the first time ever, you felt small under his stare.
"Y/n.." you hummed in response, feeling tears come to your eyes. "I-im not mad....i just wanna know, why didn't you tell me?"
"Cause..." you whimpered out, he gripped your hand. "Cause why, you thought id be mad?" He asked and you nodded,
"You and me have always been so close, y/n, baby, did you really think id stop loving and caring for you just because you like girls?" You let out a small sob, Mike didn't immediately go into comfort mode just yet, he wasn't finished.
"Y/n, i love you more then anything, and nothing, nothing could ever change that. I promise you that no matter what happens i will always be here for you. And i will never stop loving you. Always and forever."
You let it all out after that. You leaned into him. You snuggled into his chest, staining his white tee with your tears.
"But i am gonna need my sweatshirt back." He said playing with the loose fabric. You giggled at him, "never."
You went on your date that night, and Mike approved of gf/n, obviously.
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inkshroomz · 5 months
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Ok the hands are terrible I'll admit but just like move your eyes somewhere else and it's all cool
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