Alright Everyone! It's time for another Self-Actualization post!
Here are my "Just Like Me FR FR" Characters
This might be a terrible idea, but fuck it, we ball.
-Definitely talented, but thinks WAY too highly of himself
-Has a habit of awkward phrasing and delivery.
-Constant state of arrested development
-Utter inability to take things seriously
-Quips to mask what might be a buttload of trauma
-Speaks out loud when he probably shouldn't(What The-!)
-Most in the element while being DEEPLY unserious
-The eternal weight of the world
-Eternal Overthinker Supreme
-Today's hyperfixation of the day is...!
-Tormented from things he did years ago that no longer reflect him
-Being way too deep in the lore to ever leave
-Terminal douchebag syndrome, but is slowly trying to get better
-An eerie resemblance to my own relationship with my sister.
HE'S SO CUTE!!!11!!1!11 😩😩😩😩 /shows everyone a rotting corpse
ngl i kinda hate the fact that mike schmidt (fnaf movie) is thought of and tagged as though he's michael afton. michael's 3d model is kinda cute but now i have to search up 'michael afton 3d model' instead of just 'michael afton' which is a hassle.
hahah, let’s sayyyy this story is based on…..
Passed traumatic experience 。゚(゚´ω`゚)゚。
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Warning: maybe angst if you squint ( ̄^ ̄)ゞ
2025: edited ✌︎('ω')✌︎
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It was a Friday night and you had just awoken from a nap. Groaning you turn your head to the digital clock that sat on your dresser. Looking at the time it was nine forty-five at night, making you mentally cringed at how long you napped for. Pulling the covers away from your body you stretched, as your feet touched the carpet floor of your room.
Looking over to view your window you noticed you left it open, nothing out of the ordinary. As fall had made its approach, you were finally getting the sweater weather that you’ve been dreaming about! Humming a sweet tune you walk into the kitchen for water, you were in such a happy mood nothing could take this away from you.
“Maybe I could invite Micheal for a game or two?” You hummed creating a plan for the night to make it even better. You had always invited Micheal for a game night, as you two would spend all nighters on retro games. And had a (un)healthy amount of competition for street fighter games. You had to admit those times spent together has brought you to develop an embarrassingly large crush on the man. Those nights of when Micheal fell asleep on your shoulder after a long day of working at his father’s restaurant. Has created many sleepless nights for you, as the memory would replay over and over again.
You have always thought about confessing your feelings, but the weight of rejection always won. You couldn’t help but fear the worse, it would sometime play in the back of your mind creating the worst feelings possible. You sighed entering the kitchen, you noticed your cat and smiled at him. “Hi pretty boy~” you cooed, however your cat seemed interested in another thing. “Hmm, what’s wrong honey? You look like you see a ghost” you chuckled as your cat continued to dead eye stare at the wall. Turning on the lights you walk over to where he was perched and followed the direction of where his eyes were pointing to. Your attention was soon taken as well.
“Hey, (y/n) wassup? Ready for me to kick your butt in street fighter~?” Micheal’s teasing voice came through the other end of your phone, as you pulled on the cord still eyeing the black dot on your wall. Twisting it through your fingers you nervously looked around for a weapon.
“Yeah yeah, uhm, heeyy Micheal, uhm, would you like to come over maybe..” You stuttered as you shooed your cat towards the crawling dot. But your cats interest had died a long time ago, “huh, what’s up are you okay?” Micheal’s worried voice would have made your heart fluttered. If it wasn’t already beating fast from the scattering insect on you wall, “uhm, yeah, I’m fin- ahhh! Get it get it!” You almost through your phone at it when it flew towards the kitchen isle. “Woah! (Y/n)? (Y/n)?” Micheals voice was muffled as you had dropped your phone, in favor of running to the other side of the kitchen. “H-hey, I’m coming over! Just stay put okay!” That’s when Micheal hung up the phone making his way to your house in a hurry.
Micheal arrived knocking on your door as he waited for you to come and let him in. He waited for a few seconds before he heard rushing feet, you had unlocked the door and pulled Micheal inside. “Woah! Hey what’s up? You call me and start freaking out-“ he was cut off by your hush as you pulled him to your kitchen. He saw you looking around as if heads were floating around you, the simplest thing such as a dust bunny made you jump. “Nooo, I lost it!” A groan escaped your lips, “lost what? What’s wrong?” Micheal was loosing his patience from asking the same questions and getting no answer. You stopped and spun to look at him, “the bug!” You pointed to where it was before which now was gone. Micheal could not help but look at you as if you were talking in a foreign language.
“Huh?” His expression soon turned bored, as you nodded your head once again looking around. “It was huge! L-like this big-“ you demonstrated using your fingers, “it flies too! It nearly touched me!” You squirmed as you paced around. “I think it got in through my window-“ you gasp, “do you think it touched my face!?” You patted your cheeks as you whined getting antsy just thinking about it.
You looked to Micheal still giving you the bored expression, he chuckles dryly as he sighs. “Soo, you brought me here too..?” “Kill it!” You finished as you got behind him, hiding behind his form and holding onto his black hoodie. He huffed, as he looked away walking to your kitchen, as he looked around you stood there watching him. “So lemme get this straight-“ he began as he lifted objects to find the bug. “You call me acting all scared, had me thinking you were being attacked-“ you jumped making a sound as you saw it on your microwave. Micheal followed your sight and went towards it, “scaring me almost half to death thinking you were hurt when you left the phone.” His calm voice continued as he slammed his calloused hand down on the bug making you jump. How easy he made of disposing it made you shrink back in embarrassment, as Micheal made his way towards you. Towering over your form as you looked away from not only Micheal but also the oozing guts of the bug that stained his hand, “over some bug?” You nervously tapped your fingers. “Well, when you put it like that…” “(y/n)” his voice sounded like a parent as you sighed.
“M’sorry, I really didn’t wanna make you worry. I guess seeing bugs still get to me, even as an adult..” you looked down apologetically, Micheal shrugs his shoulders. “I’m not mad at you being scared. I’m mad at how worried I got, I guess..”
You tilted your head. “What do you mean?” Micheal hummed as if trying to find the words, “I guess when I heard you so scared on the phone.. I really thought that something bad was happing, like, I was gonna loose you” Micheals voice began to quiet as he continues his eyes focused on the floor. “I guess, I don’t know, the idea of you getting hurt, scares me. I only have you, and I can’t afford to loose you too” hearing ‘you too’ finally struck as to why Micheal seemed on edge when going through his rant.
His brother and sister, you held yourself really feeling awful for making him worry. “Micheal, I had no idea, I’m so sorr-“ Micheal shook his head, “naw, don’t worry about it. You didn’t know your fears are valid, even over tiny bugs~” Micheal, grinned teasingly as he showed you the bloody corpse of the bug on his hand. “Eww~ haha-” you laugh having a hold on Micheals wrist to stop him from moving closer. “S-still, I’m gonna work hard on this so I don’t worry you anymore” Micheal smiles, as he wraps his arm around you. “I’ll need to help then, you’re gonna need a knight to save you after all~” his teasing nature hasn’t changed much. It never failed to make you smile, “hah, sure~” you push him away as you stood close together.
The moment felt to similar to your romance shows, where the characters kiss. Was this that moment? Was Micheal gonna kiss you? Should you kiss him? Was this the time to confess??
“Eh!”
Just then you were staring at the twitching antenna of the dead bug, as scream escaped your lips as you jumped back. Laughter erupted from Micheal as he almost fell over laughing, having to hold himself.
“Holy hell! Haha! I’m sorry babe haha!” Micheals laughter made you huff. “Hey jerk! What happened to, my fears being valid!” You huffed hitting his broad shoulder. “I know I know!” He looked up his laughter finally coming to a close, “but hell, your face love!” Never mind he was going in for a round two…
You huff crossing your arms, “oh, doll, I know you love me~” he looks up to you, a chuckle coming out, his eyes squinted as a smirk played on his lips as he admired your pouted face.
“Yeah, maybe..”
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Micheal my beloveddd _:(´ཀ`」 ∠):
I kinda made him a teasing jerk in this haha, but I like it sooo <3
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well my youtube ads seem to despise Michael Afton
First part of the scenario of Micheal and Henry.
Freddy laughing and Foxy humming.
They get to the door and peak inside the window.
Foxy: Freddy who is that?
Freddy: what do you mean. It’s the night guard.
Foxy: That isn’t the night guard.
Freddy:What do you mean that’s not the night guard?* Peeks through the door* Foxy who is that ?
Henry hear’s voices talking.
Henry: Hello is someone there ……
What if Michael Aston and Henry stein switched places in their universe I’m gonna post the scenario in a lil bit.
Haven't been active in this fandom for a while, but since the movie comes out soon, I wanted to get back into it. <3
Just some quick doodles I wanted to make.
Till next time! Chauu
Michael Afton doodle :3 i like how this drawing turned out, i was experimenting
a very normal thing to experience on the night shift, an animatronic haunted by your sister, mother, and others about to gut you like a fish. ur missing out if youve never experienced this tbh
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[...]Michael stared at him silently. He never thought someone like Jukebox of all people hadn’t experienced a show like this before. From the way he talked about things, he had assumed he was one of those people who knew just about everything in the world. But judging by the child-like wonder in his eyes, he guessed he was wrong. “Well,” he started, trying to sound calmer “I don't like these a lot, but maybe you will” he said, shrugging a little to try to ease the asphyxiating feeling the mass of people around them still gave him. “I hope so! This whole animatronic stuff just sounds like something I gotta see for myself!” Jukebox enthusiastically whispered to Michael, scooting closer to him while amazement tinted his tone. “Oh, I bet” Michael whispered back, light sarcasm dripping from his voice as he held back any venom that could rise out of his throat. “It’s a show you don’t want to miss.”[...]
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Set a little before the start of FNAF: Security Breach; two men step into the Pizzaplex with the mission of changing the tragic events meant to happen inside the building, saving its animatronic residents, and the three people affected by it and all of Fazbear’s past bullshit.
With nothing more than their pseudo-boss complaining in their ears and two ghost kids who haven’t seen the world in almost 30 years (do you think Evan and Elizabeth ever saw a flat TV?), Michael and Jukebox face the Pizzaplex and its dangers head-on, dubbing as babysitters and therapists more than once.
adivina. [esp]
guess. [eng]
Mike is completing his bucket list right: toasting marshmallows!
Color experiment! Feat.The fnaf bros.
Mike! Or, well, the big brother.
Hadn’t drawn Michael in a while so here it is. -
The Afton Family Show!
I had this little idea for the Afton family to have their own tv show, specifically pre-bite 83. I hope you enjoy, and most importantly -- grab yer' popcorn kiddos! 🐻📺
IM CRYINGGG
The FNAF crying child if he wasn’t fucking around
Man people really like gay people from the 80's on here
Jeremike Day #2: Milkshake! 🦊🐻
An alternate universe where Michael takes Elizabeth Aftons role! 🦊🎀
Was that the bite of 83!?
Based off this post from @makerofmadness
https://makerofmadness.tumblr.com/post/673567691386339328/with-the-glass-ceiling-broken-all-the-oppressed
original video: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=s-09gNDsPzQ
Ah yes edgy Michael 😩👌 😂 But I love the new design! ^^
Thank you! I decided to make him look more like William, just because.
Also, fun fact, he chooses to wear a similar outfit to his father’s, as a way to remember him. He uses an illusion disk to look more human, but he’s still got some scars here and there. That’s why he wears gloves.