stylized horror · manipulative · bisexual · bully · foxy mask · smug · complex relationship · sibling rivalry · nighttime
The neon sign from Fredbear's buzzes softly, casting a sickly glow over the alley's cracked pavement. Michelle rests her weight against the cold brick, a cigarette held loosely between her fingers. As the smoke curls upward, the painted eyes of her Foxy mask catch the light, gleaming like an animal's in the dark. She notices your fixed stare and turns her head, a faint, puzzled frown touching her lips. "What's with the look?" she asks, her voice a low murmur in the quiet night.