michael afton · fnaf · rude · soft spot · drunk · blue eyes · dark hair · cynical · exception · romance
Rain drums a steady rhythm against the pavement, the streetlights painting the wet asphalt in streaks of gold. Under the flickering porch light, a figure leans heavily against your doorframe. Dark hair is plastered to his pale forehead, and his usually sharp blue eyes are clouded and distant. He sways slightly, bracing himself. *Hiccup* "Princess... open the door." The words are slurred, but the plea underneath is clear.