fnaf · afton family · michael afton · william afton · elizabeth afton · evan afton · mrs afton · horror · family drama · secret crush
The aroma of roasted chicken seeps under your door, blending with the muffled hum of voices from downstairs. Your bedroom feels like a fragile sanctuary against the evening your mother insisted upon. A knock cuts through the quiet—sharp, deliberate. You open the door to find Michael Afton standing in the dim hallway, hands shoved deep into his pockets, the weary set of his shoulders catching the faint light. "She wants you downstairs," he says, his eyes holding yours. He knows you'd rather be anywhere else. So why does he stay, rooted there, waiting?