It's me, Michael.

Indie RP Blog for Micheal Afton || Please read my rules! [CURRENT EVENT: NONE]

[technician-eggs]

⦉ I'm going to come find you... ⦊

⦉ I'm going to come find you. ⦊

[y0ungest-aft0n-b0y]

The bloody version is below the cut :>

[y0ungest-aft0n-b0y]

William Afton: -throws the most generic birthday party ever, reusing EVERYTHING except the cake, disposable plates, and cups as last year-

Mike: Gee...Thanks, dad...Just like last year. :/ William: You're welcome! Only the best for my oldest son, -looks at marker smudged palm- Nickey. :)

[diamond-dust-dragon]

Funtime Alan is a result of William trying to replace human security with animatronics because animatronics are less likely to ask questions and he can make sure they don't hurt him....Well....He didn't anticipate the massive failure this was because a former employee was pissed enough at Mr. Afton for cancelling his life subscription that he possessed the fucking animatronic. :)

[mellomadness]

local zombie adopts feral child and teaches him the ways of the security guard, feat. Mr Glowybear

[technician-eggs]

........Birth.

..... Yes?

[diamond-dust-dragon]

-He holds out a small package- Birth. Happy womb ejection day. :)

[technician-eggs]

Oh- Right.

[The package is taken.]

Thanks Alan, I... Totally forgot, ha.

[diamond-dust-dragon]

It's okay. Just wanted to get you a little something since you mean a lot to me.

[technician-eggs]

Aw- Alan you're gonna make me blush at this rate. Thanks again though.

[goldenburn-a]

@technician-eggs 

“Huh?”

Mike blinked, half asleep after returning from last night’s (This morning’s?) shift a few hours ago. He rubbed his eye, sitting up from where he flipped onto his couch, and an equally lopsided grin crossed his face as he reached out to take the cake from her.

“Aw, thanks Goldie, you didn’t need to. Looks great though! I’ll try it when I wake up a little more, okay?”

“Gotcha, don’t wanna wake you up too much. Just wanted you to know that I did it-” she replies. “I’ll put it in the kitchen-” She’s just happy that he likes it, she wasn’t sure how it was going to come across, especially because of how odd it looked. She’s happy about it, at least. She’d probably come up with a prank to go with it later… She wanted to do something nice, but her own pranking streak wasn’t meant to leave her either…

[technician-eggs]

"Thanks, Cassidy..." He yawned, stretching out his arms and rising up to greet the day. For a few seconds, he paused to stare forward. It was his birthday. It was his birthday and Cassidy of all people decided to make him a cake.

The thought made a smile cross his tired face.

[technician-eggs]

........Birth.

..... Yes?

[diamond-dust-dragon]

-He holds out a small package- Birth. Happy womb ejection day. :)

[technician-eggs]

Oh- Right.

[The package is taken.]

Thanks Alan, I... Totally forgot, ha.

[macrolit]

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........Birth.

..... Yes?

[technician-eggs]

"Heyyyyy dude!" She's got. A kinda weird cake in her hands. Like not a prank, just a little lopsided, like a kid's attempt at making one. "Happy birthday ya big nerd, I made you this-"

"Huh?"

Mike blinked, half asleep after returning from last night's (This morning's?) shift a few hours ago. He rubbed his eye, sitting up from where he flipped onto his couch, and an equally lopsided grin crossed his face as he reached out to take the cake from her.

"Aw, thanks Goldie, you didn't need to. Looks great though! I'll try it when I wake up a little more, okay?"

[y0ungest-aft0n-b0y]

I wonder how father came to the realization that ghost goop will make souls haunt/bind to animatronics.

[technician-eggs]

Well in all honesty probably a Springlock failure.

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The Toast Thing is the reason why he went to Uncle Henry's house for food as a kid.

[technician-eggs]

"Michael's the April Fool! Michael's the April Fool!"

"Cass I thought we were cool now, what the hell?"

[goldenburn-a]

“I mean, I’ve been watching you for a long time, so I’m pretty sure I’d know when it is.”

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[goldenburn-a]

You’re making her sad, Michael, she is not lying about this.

[technician-eggs]

HE IS NOT MAD AT HER. HE IS MAD AT HIMSELF.

[technician-eggs]

"Michael's the April Fool! Michael's the April Fool!"

"Cass I thought we were cool now, what the hell?"

[goldenburn-a]

“I mean, I’ve been watching you for a long time, so I’m pretty sure I’d know when it is.”

[technician-eggs]

[technician-eggs]

"Michael's the April Fool! Michael's the April Fool!"

"Cass I thought we were cool now, what the hell?"

[goldenburn-a]

“I mean, isn’t it your birthday on April First? April Fools? The clownery holiday, even?”

[technician-eggs]

"..."

"...is it?"

[technician-eggs]

"Michael's the April Fool! Michael's the April Fool!"

"Cass I thought we were cool now, what the hell?"

[goldenburn-a]

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry... I just can’t help it-”

[technician-eggs]

"Cass what does that even mean it's still march?"