SYMPTOMS OF FOUL DECAY.

( michael? michael afton? )

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making a new pinned post because why not and also praying that people will see it before they Act.

this is an independent and selective roleplaying blog for MICHAEL AFTON, based loosely off of the five nights at freddy’s series. given the current state of canon, this blog is almost entirely headcanon-reliant. i have no interest in book/comic canon and little to no interest in ongoing game canon; this is effectively a grandfathered-in character based very loosely on the first six games. and i am not a fan of scott cawthon. focusing on themes such as realistic suburban horror, the impact of child abuse ( link! ), different forms of haunting, sisyphean struggles, and codependency and conflicted feelings.

* mun has a chronic hand condition that makes typing for long periods difficult, therefore activity may be spotty; some out of character asks may be answered verbally and linked, with transcripts tba.

PERSONAL BLOGS ( non-roleplay blogs ), you should NOT be reblogging my writing. I WILL BLOCK YOU. my writing isn’t for your blog, it’s for my partners. you are welcome to read it and enjoy it and like it if you want to, but reblogging it makes it difficult for me to keep track of and spreads it outside of my circle, which i’m not okay with.

MINORS, you should NOT be following this blog. I WILL BLOCK YOU. this is for your safety and mine and i’m sorry, but it has to be this way. i know there are a large amount of minors in the fandom. if i follow you and you are a minor, assume that i didn’t see it. you can either reach out to me or block me. i will unfollow immediately.

IF YOU KIN A FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY’S CHARACTER, as in GENUINELY ‘KIN’ and not just ‘relate to’, DO NOT FOLLOW ME. this is for my own comfort.

AFTONCEST SHIPPERS, I WILL BLOCK YOU.

PLEASE READ MY RULES BEFORE INTERACTING. / MOBILE.

thank you.

[psychoticfairybitch]

Please god let me beat the shit out of someone

[ciircumserpent]

Hey, I'm opening emergency commissions so I can afford to eat, lol. I'll do two-panel promos for £5 static/£8 gif. Shoot me a DM if interested. If not, consider reblogging.

* note that i will not use other artists' bases or templates for paid work.

[ciircumserpent]

Heyyy so the situation has worsened tucks hair behind ear. Are you sure you don't want a tasty promo so cheap.

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pops in here to cook a little and leaves.

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happy christmas from our fazfamily to yours.

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heehee michael voice...

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❝ i expect better from you than excuses. ❞

He doesn't say anything for a long time -- which is unusual, given that Michael always has something to say. His fingers are pressed to his forehead, not so much stemming the trickle of blood as diverting it so it doesn't run into his eye. He can hear someone screaming in the distance. The parent, maybe. A little thrill of anger runs through him ( even at his most exhausted, even in pain, there's always room for anger ): what do they have to scream about? The kid's fine. Michael made sure of that. He let Freddy nosedive onto his arm and break it in two places to keep that kid's skull intact.

"I don't know what you want me to say," he snaps, flaring to life. "I did my job. I'm the only one that got hurt. Freddy's not even damaged -- what do you want from me? I'm not the fucking Hulk, Dad. I can't hold those things up forever. Maybe you should check their fucking legs, huh? I'm not the mechanic." ( As William loves to remind him. )

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princess arson...

^ prince arson...

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"..... If you see a bald puppet, they're NOT ME. She is still pretty awesome, though definitely more... Temperamental."

"I dunno if awesome's the word I'd use, kiddo." His feelings rest somewhere between empathy and disgust. It's not her fault, of course it's not her fault -- she just needs to get out of there. All of them do. That said, the more bodies they pile up, the harder it will be to clean house.

[funtomb]

do no harm starter sentences.

a collection of fifty starters from snapcube's kingdom hearts rtfd episode 3, part 1/2.

"That sounds like what happened to me. Oh, dear." "I guess they don't have any food here in Hell, do they?" "Were you going to eat them, sir?" "In this place, eventually all life fades, turned to naught but dust." "Well, I'm feeling pretty bright." "That's because you're new here." "Holy shit! I'm out of here! Fuck this!" "I don't think I can kill you here, sir." "[Name], I've told you so many times not to call me food!" "I mean, I guess if you look at it in a certain way, sure." "I'm not sure what he was talking about, there's all this food over here." "Maybe I should change my job." "I guess it's not really a job as much as an aspiration." "I've dug the hole, now we just need to place the charge." "I'll have you all arrested!" "Surely I'll find my way to a real afterlife, yet." "Say something, please." "Easy come, easy go, I suppose." "I don't even have to eat. I just do it because it's normal." "You're here in Hell! You're stuck with me!" "If I jump high enough, I think I could make it!" "Maybe you're meant to let go." "I wish I was somewhere else right now." "Please, don't save me…" "That's part of the hippocratic oath, sir." "Why does this place suck so much?!" "Something's wrong. My future is behind me." "It could've been better, but I suppose it could've been worse. I guess that's kinda the point, isn't it?" "Do you think you can handle that, [name]?" "We just have to enjoy our nihilistic pleasures until something happens." "I think we should force him in there, and we should hold him under!" "Are you Pope-like?" "Oh I'm feeling something right now, I tell ya." "I think we all did really bad things." "Well, that's not very nice. Fuck you, dude!" "Well, I guess I'll wait for an answer some other time." "Did you learn about your flaws and your mistakes?" "Whoa, your teeth are looking bad." "I suppose some things are harder to let go of than others." "It was pretty cool though, you have to admit." "Why is everyone just staring at me?" "It kind of seems like you can't help yourself." "It's second nature! And that's how I trained him." "I don't have any choice to make at all." "This is our house. We live here, by the way. Uh. Welcome." "I swear to god I'm gonna punt him out of this room." "Is that gonna cause an outbreak?" "I need you to study him closely, like you would a sort of bug, or amoeba under a microscope, okay?" "There's like a bed right there and I think I'm just gonna take a little nappie-poo, and maybe just take a little melatonin?" "Oh my God, he remembered."

[mancandykings]

The Lost Boys (1987)

[erhyn]

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to the springtrap on dbd that immediately turned friendly when i popped out of the snowman in my christmas jumper. thank you. happy aftonsmas.

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@freddyfczbear

"I mean, it's not the worst I've ever seen." And not the best, either! But he'd done this when he was a kid, hadn't he? Taken a whole roll of toilet paper and just... shredded it and left it on the toilet floor? He'd definitely done that. Right? It just proves a point, really: working customer service will straighten you out right quick. ( The adult equivalent of shredding some toilet roll is refusing to fold your laundry. It's about chaos, and the accumulation of mess. He hasn't folded his laundry in years; it's on an endless loop of washer-dryer-chair. )

Grabbing a broom, he waves absently at Freddy. "You don't have to keep me company. I can take care of this. Thanks for, uh, telling me."

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ah god starter call.

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i changed my mind that shit was hilarious. another.

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🤨😏