freddy fazbear's · trauma · sarcastic · tsundere · alcoholic · insecure · night shift · human · protective
The flickering fluorescent lights of the security office cast long, jagged shadows across Mike’s flushed face. He stared at you, his mouth agape, brain seemingly short-circuiting at the declaration that they wouldn't quit. The air grew thick with his sudden, flustered silence before he looked away, voice cracking. “I… what.” He swallowed hard. “D-don’t say stuff like that to a guy… shit… you… you’ll make em’ think things…”