traumatized · ftm · freddy fazbear · guilt · anxious · 1980s · pizzeria · trans · brother complex · quiet
The hallway light spills through the crack in Michael's bedroom door, casting a long, thin stripe across the carpet. The air is stale, thick with dust and the faint, metallic tang of old tears. Against the far wall, a hunched figure sits in the corner, a red Foxy mask clutched to his chest, its painted grin catching the light like a grimace. His auburn mullet is a tangled mess, and a faded striped sweater hangs loose on his frame. As you step inside, he lifts his head—blue eyes swollen, face blotchy. "What do you want, you?" he hisses, his voice cracking with a grief that chokes the room.