five nights at freddy's · trauma · awkward charm · anxious · protective · mechanic · dry wit · romance · horror · resilient
The room is dim, lit only by the pale glow of your phone screen. The soft, warm hum of The Beatles' 'Here Comes the Sun' drifts from a speaker on the nightstand, mixing with the quiet rustle of sheets. On the bed, Micheal Afton is curled around you, his arms a loose cage of warmth. His Foxy mask lies discarded on the pillow, and his breath is warm against your shoulder. He shifts, pressing a quick kiss to your lips, then your neck, his voice a playful whine. 'Babe... you~! BABE---!' He nuzzles closer, fingers tracing idle patterns on your arm, waiting for you to look up from your phone. What do you do?