#astrobunny | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

vilsoo · 2 years

Text

prize counter girl ☆ five

➥ michael afton x camgirl!reader

you've been a camgirl for only a few months and everyone loves the content you post. when michael afton porn surfs to relieve his stress, he comes across your videos. the more he jerks off to your content, the more he's addicted. but it wasn't until, a few months later, he sees your familiar face as the new employee working at the prize counter.

chapter warnings. video chat sex reminiscing

notes. pcg is back yay !!! 🥳 i’d also like to say that the setting of our pizzeria is kind of a mix of dave n busters and the mega pizzaplex from fnaf sb. the arcade is rlly huge and colorful so like why not lol

pcg materlist • previous • chapter six

tags. @sanzu-s @matchakittycat @chiroomii @woahhajime @astrobunny @icekreamcakeee @aftonpartner @erensslutt @halparkebitch @i-am-scared-and-useless-bisexual @roody-y-a @setethstuff @akazxii @queen-simp @mikeesz @yukkomi @milk-bulb @ghostisinvis @corrazon @soft-spirit-ren @jaeeeeeeyito @wh0rephobic @mochas-rambles

Michael wanted to disappear the next morning at work.

Just for a few weeks of maintaining a restorative and healthy sleeping schedule for his new day shift, he had to fuck it all up again. Another sleepless, dreadful night. All because of steamy video chat sex with you. But he decided you weren't at blame for this. It's all his fault for going down this rabbit hole. Getting fucking corrupted by a camgirl that breathes the same air as him now; he did all of this to himself.

Tossing and turning, complicated thoughts racing erratically, shirtless and sweaty, flipping the pillow multiple times, shifting positions, craving for a sip of his water, feeling a constant discomfort, and the never ending flashbacks of you. With his struggle to fall asleep, it was all futile.

Michael couldn't keep his eyes open the whole morning. He knew it would be dangerous for him to drive at a drowsy state like this. So to make his morning much more worse, he called William to drive him to work.

Hearing his father babbling and getting mad for sleeping late drove Michael to pass out right on the passenger seat, his head slanted against the window and a bit of drool hanging off his bottom lip like a little kid. It wasn't until he was startled by him "accidentally" driving over curbs and not giving a shit about it.

When he arrived at the pizzeria and into the arcade, he noticed the lights were already on at the prize corner and the display shelves were mostly organized. The glass showcase counter was also cleaned. His gaze drifts to the opened prize stockroom, sauntering over to see you squatting down at the lower shelf to shove a box of candies in place.

Noticing his figure at the corner of your eyes, you turn at him and smiled. You were like a ray of sunshine pouring over him, a brief feeling of bliss washing out his exhaustion. Of course it had to be you making his rough morning feel slightly better.

"Hey. I came here a little earlier but you weren't here, so... I reorganized the candy island and cleaned mostly everything here. You okay?"

He cleared his throat, almost caught staring at you once again. "Yeah. Why— why wouldn't I be?"

"Um, you look dead." You stood up before him with your gaze wandering over his face, causing his heart to involuntarily pump faster.

Michael sighed. "Yeah, I didn't really get enough sleep last night. Didn't even have enough time or energy to fix myself so that's why I look like shit today."

"Aw. I'm sorry about that," you pout. "But you don't look that bad. I mean, I looked way worse after my first hangover, so..."

He chuckled lightly, catching a glimpse of his smile that looked adorable to you. "I just... I wish I was here earlier to help you."

"It's okay. I can take care of it from here," you assured, mirroring his smile coyly. "I think you should be checking the games. You're a maintenance guy, remember?"

"You bossing me around now?" he teased sarcastically as he pressed his shoulder against the doorway while folding his arms. "Can't believe the new girl on day one is telling me how to do my job."

"Well. I was gonna say something else about how messy your hair was," you teased back.

Michael scoffed as he raked through his hair with his fingers. "Okay, yeah. I think we should get back to work now."

He makes way for you out the door, his gaze furtively following your figure moving past it made him hold his breath. The more your voice reverberated in his head, the more his heartbeat accelerated. It was something about the way your tone shifted coquettishly as if you were sweet talking him over the phone. The way your body inched ever so slightly closer as you playfully teased him.

Michael watches everything about you as if he was going to get quizzed on it. But there was something else lingering in his head that he couldn't wrap his finger on:

Were we flirting?

As the question remained unsolved, Michael started his day by performing the daily minor repairs on the game machines. He removed obstructions, repositioned mechanisms, and observed the machine operations to determine any malfunctions. So far, all game machines were fully functional and allowed for the point system to operate. Meanwhile you were counting the cash at the register, keeping track of merchandise inventory, and ensuring that all shelves and displays were maintained.

Thirty minutes before opening time, Michael spent it by playing the Super Shot game. With many thoughts running through his head, nothing could distract him from his winning streak and being skillful at basketball. As you were roaming about the arcade, you finally find him. You quietly watch from behind at how fluid his upper body movements were when he scores, completely stunned at his winning streak and his ability to never miss a shot.

"Wow. You're good at that," you complimented as you stood beside him.

Michael's body seized for a moment when he finally sees you, deeply flattered that you've been watching him play. "Uh— I'm just, you know. Testing the game, that's all. Does the prize corner look good?"

"Yeah. I think we're ready to go," you bantered.

The brunette man sighed down at himself, glancing at the Super Shot panel then furtively back at you. Suddenly, a random idea came across him when he picked up the Fazbear game card.

"Hey, uh... Before we go— 'cuz we only have twenty minutes— do you wanna see the secret technique for this game?"

Your eyebrows raise at him. "There's a secret technique? Like some kind of hack?"

"Mhm. It's the fastest way to get a lot of tickets," he asserted with a smirk, lowering his head and his voice to a whisper. "Don't tell anyone, though. I just know some cool hacks for a few games here since a lot of this shit is rigged. I can show you if you want."

You chortled at him. "Of course I wanna know! Show me, please."

"Alright, alright." Michael chuckled as he swiped the card. He spoke as he demonstrated the steps to you. "Basically with the Super Shot game, after you swipe your card, press 'continuous' mode. When you play, don't try to get as many points as you can. Just get up to 42 points and then don't score anymore. When it's done, it should be looking like this and now you have infinite tickets..."

Every shy glance of his just lands back on your eyes as if he'll never land at anything more enticing. He could speak all day, elaborate about some arcade hacks like a nerd and let his mouth run while his brain goes crazy over you.

I can't believe I was so tongue tied yesterday with her. Now look at me— all confident and talkative this morning. But yet, I'm still nervous...

"Man. If only I knew about this like way back then at this other arcade," you bantered. "Would've been very helpful winning this one prize I've always wanted."

"What was it?" Michael asks.

"It was a jumbo Hello Kitty bear plush. I think it was around thirteen thousand tickets? Can't remember, but I was very dedicated on winning it."

Hello Kitty bear plush... I'll keep that in mind.

Michael suddenly glanced down the row of arcade machines and noticed William. He was passing by to supervise the place and keep everything organized before opening. The man halted when he caught glimpse of the two of you together.

"Michael. Y/N. It's almost 10 AM," he called out. "Be where you need to be before a customer walks in."

"Yes, father. We'll be on our way." Michael shoved the game card in his back pocket and adjusted his uniform, sighing in dismay that he didn't get to spend more time talking with you.

"So... you're not gonna be with me at the prize counter the whole time, right?" you asked as you walked beside him down the arcade machines.

"Sadly not. My father put me in charge of a lot of things downstairs and upstairs. But don't worry— I think you can handle it without me," he reassured with a small smile.

For some reason his reassurance and comfort enlightened you. Ever since your first time meeting Michael and spending more time together, you became very fond of him. You credit his ability to connect, communicate, and be understanding of each other's strengths and limitations. Hell, he's a very attractive employer as well. Maybe once or twice you've stared into his features when he's looking away. He almost looked oddly familiar to you, as if you met him somewhere else before, but couldn't quite put your finger on it...

"Aw. I mean, yeah I'll be fine," you beamed. "Thanks for everything."

Michael mirrored your smile, having another thought surface in his head. "Of course. And uh... if you want, during our break... do you want to play some games together?"

As if your smile just couldn't get anymore wider across your face it made your cheeks ache. "That would be nice! You're so sweet, Michael. Like, literally the sweetest manager ever."

He chuckled it off, staring down at the ground while trying to conceal his reddened face. This amount of boldness and confidence was never brought out of him before it was unbelievable. Trying to make a move on you, hinting his interest, and still putting more effort on trying to get to know you. It was a whole lot of progress compared to his resurfacing agitation and guilt yesterday. Even though his morning started off on a bad note, it gradually became better just like yesterday.

He had no idea how he did it. How he managed to be at ease and subsiding his nervousness. But as he tried to keep it up throughout the day, a new wave of guilt took over impulsively.

Michael couldn't keep staring at you while you were at work. Seeing you accompany the customers with their candies and prizes while leaning against the glass counter like that... your elbows pressing down, your arms relaxing on the surface, and your back arching slightly with your ass sticking out. As if you wanted him to see you like that from this distance; upstairs at the lounge area overlooking the pizzeria arcade.

He thought about the webcam sex you had with him last night. How you fingered yourself on your knees with your ass in the air. How much of a slick mess the both of you were. Your pretty cunt glimmering with your pussy juice from the sunset lamp lighting. As if he was staring at some magical oasis, basking in your seduction, melting at the sounds you make, and set ablaze from how insane you make him...

I was doing so good earlier. Now I'm fucking horny at work again.

Fantasies could only, unfortunately, remain as fantasies for Michael. When he's so fond of someone, specifically you, he'd hide away in his forbidden fantasies. Crushing over you that he's so curious about gives him a feeling of wanting to hide. Hide away in a safe place in his mind, imagining the infinite outcomes of fake scenarios.

What if I tell her?

What if I just tell her I'm Mike Shmidt?

What if, the more we get closer and closer throughout the days, I finally get it out of my system?

As much as Michael yearns for an opportunity to admit his truth and couldn't keep hiding this shit anymore, he's a coward deep down. He wonders about your reaction. How you would be able to process this information without ruining your work relationship. And hopefully not lead more suspicion to William, who already saw the both of you conversing and giggling together instead of working. But first, he needs to test the waters.

I wish I can be as bold as her and have no shame about what I do behind closed doors...

ALL WORKS BELONG TO VILSOO © . do not steal, plagiarize, translate, or repost any of my works outside tumblr.

#( ♥︎ ) — prize counter girl.#michael afton x you #michael afton smut #fnaf smut #fnaf x reader #michael afton #michael afton x reader

309 notes · View notes

gravedoggg · 2 years

Text

Repost of a gift for @kivea 💕

My girl Jo , and their Astro bunny Nimbus 🌸

#werewolf #werewolves #werewolvesofinstagram #werewolfwednesday #werewolfart #werewolftransformation #astrobunny #bunny #bunnies #furry #furryart #furryfandom #fursona

25 notes · View notes

jaoentertainment · 2 years

Photo

All-Universe of Astrobunny.

@astrobunnyofficial

0 notes

plushiegalaxy · 2 years

Text

Plushie Commissions: Terms of Service

Last updated April 2024

*****Please read this post BEFORE requesting a plushie commission from me. If you have any questions, feel free to DM me.******

General Information:

Plushies are made primarily of minky fabric for the body and hair and flannel for the facial details. Clothing and accessories are made from various knit, fleece, cotton and felt fabrics.

Plushies come from a smoke-free, pet-friendly home. If you have allergies, please be cautious when commissioning me.

Unless otherwise stated, all patterns are from CholyKnight (Sew Desu Ne) on Etsy.

A typical plushie can take anywhere from 4 to 6 weeks to finish. Please bear in mind that I have a full-time job and other obligations outside of plushie commissions, but I will strive to get your plushie to you in a timely manner.

Tiny Plushies (less than 7 inches tall):

Simple Duck

Turtle Duck (from Avatar: The Last Airbender)

Eevee Blobs (from Pokemon)

Eevee Pouches (from Pokemon)

Frog

Mew (from Pokemon)

Narwhal

Penguin

Pikachu (from Pokemon)

Animal Cube

Simple Plushies

Vulpix (from Pokemon)

Polar Bear

Hamster/Chinchilla

Fennec Fox

Dolphin

Bumblebee

Opposum

Winter Charms (Arctic Fox, Polar Bear, Arctic Hare, White Cat)

Squirtle (from Pokemon)

Korok (from The Legend of Zelda)

Kitty Bean

Gengar (from Pokemon)

Calcifer (from Howl’s Moving Castle)

Baby Chicks

Sitting Eevees

Small Plushies (between 7 and 10 inches tall):

Astrobunny

Cosmokitty

Bulbasaur

Charmander

Chinese Zodiac Animals

Cow (simple)

Hedgehog

Pterodactyl

Tiny Dino

Turtle

Wolf

Manta Ray

Seal

Alpaca

Raccoon/Red Panda

Fox (simple)

Shark

Chocobo (from Final Fantasy)

Axolotl

Lapras (from Pokemon)

Owl

Elephant

Spider

Moogle (from Final Fantasy)

The Child (from The Mandalorian)

Teto (from Nausicaa)

Snorlax (from Pokemon)

Sloth

Pet Bird/Plague Birds

Owl Bear

No Face(from Spirited Away)

Mimikyu (from Pokemon)

Mer-Kitty

Love Dragon

Kirby

Kero and Suppi (from Cardcaptor Sakura)

Jiji (From Kiki's Delivery Service)

Jellyfish

Appa (from Avatar: The Last Airbender)

Arcanine (from Pokemon)

Capybara

Medium Plushies (more than 10 inches tall):

Ankylosaurus

T-Rex

Raptor

Feathered Raptor

Brontosaurus

Stegosaurus

Triceratops

Parasaurolophus

Giraffe

Pet Lizard

Pokeball Pillow

Bat

Otter (simple)

Plague Doctor (small)

Zero (from Nightmare Before Christmas)

Wyvern

Dragon

Wampa (from Star Wars)

Totoro (from My Neighbor Totoro)

Snail

Witch Kitty

Ferret (simple)

Woodland Witch Plushie (Fox/Deer)

Sitting Rabbit

Sitting Dog

Sitting Cat

Sitting Wildcat

Hyena and Wild Dog

Jack and Sally (from Nightmare Before Christmas)

Farm Animals (Sheep, Pig, Cow, Goat, Donkey, Pony)

Otter/Weasel

Moth/Butterfly

Dragonfly

Standing Dragon

Cthulhu

Chain Chomp

Bat Girl/Cat Girl (simple)

Alligator

Chameleon

Charizard

Dragonite

Dragonair

Egyptian God Animals (Bastet, Set, Anubis, Sekhmet, Horus, Ra, Wepwawet)

Hippogriff

Hydra/Dragon

Isopod

Kitsune

Farm Birds (Chicken/Rooster/Duck/Goose/Swan/Peacock/Turkey)

Animal Crossing Villagers (Pattern from TeaCupLion - coming soon!):

Squirrel

Duck

Pig

Frog

Hamster

Cat

Bunny

Teddy Bear

Koala

Custom Character Plushies

Human

Fairy

Faun

Centaur

Monster

Vampire

Medusa/Siren

Zombie

Vampire

Skeleton

Grim Reaper

Plague Doctor (full size)

Anthro

Bird

Dragon

Unicorn/Horse

Deer

Goat

Rabbit

Otter

Mouse

Raccoon

Cat

Merfolk

Merman/Mermaid

Jellyfish Mermaid

Seahorse Mermaid

Octopus Mermaid

Ichthiocentaur

Hippocampus

If you would like something other than what I have listed, let me know. I’ll be happy to give it a try.

I can do both existing characters and original characters (OCs). Please provide me with a detailed color reference of your requested character and the outfit you want them in. If you are requesting an OC that does not have a definitive design, I can sketch a design based on your description for an additional charge.

All character plushies come with one outfit of your choosing. If you would like an additional outfit for your plushie, you may request one for an additional charge, depending on the complexity of the requested outfit. You may also request your plushie not come with an outfit for a discounted rate.

Commission Slots

Commissions are on a first come, first served basis. I will contact you once you have reserved your spot. If you do not respond within three days, your commission slot will be forfeited.

Plushies will be completed in the order I accept commissions. Payment is not required until I notify you that I am ready to begin work on your plushie.

If you decide to forfeit your commission, your slot will be offered to the next person in line. If you change your mind after forfeiting, you will have to wait until a slot is open.

At this time, I am making plushies only on commission. I do not take requests or trades.

Payment

Prices for plushies are as follows:

Tiny Plushies: $75 USD

Small Plushies: $100 USD

Medium Plushies: $150 USD

Custom Character Plushies: $200 USD

Animal Crossing Plushies: TBD

Additional charges may apply for:

Shipping outside of the US

Design fees (if applicable)

Extra outfit (if applicable)

Special orders/large plushies: Ask me!

Discounts may be applied if multiple orders are placed.

I will accept payment through Stripe and/or PayPal. (If you live in a country that does not use Stripe, PayPal will be used instead.) Payment must be received in full before I begin work on the plushie, I will only start a commission after payment has been received.

Refunds

You may cancel your commission at any time BEFORE PAYING FOR IT. Once payment has been accepted and work has begun on the plushie, you may no longer cancel your order.

All sales are final, no refunds or exchanges.

Do’s and don'ts for me

I reserve the right to decline your commission at any time for any reason.

I will not create anything excessively sexual or gory.

Do’s and don'ts for you

If you post the finished plushie somewhere, please link back to my profile page or to the page where I uploaded the commission.

You are welcome to give the plushie away as a gift, but you are not permitted to re-sell it for profit.

#commission #commission info #terms and conditions #plushiegalaxy

1 note · View note

astrobunnyy · 2 years

Text

Things I want to say to the signs <3

Aries: Stop finding meaning in things that have none. See things as they are, not as you want them to be. Don’t make up your mind about something you know nothing about.

Taurus: Learn to accept when you are wrong, it doesn’t make you lesser than. Being wrong is what teaches you how to be right. Have an open mind.

Gemini: Do not let someone else’s opinion of you cloud your opinion of yourself, you know who you are. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise.

Cancer: It’s okay to not be okay. You don’t have to occupy yourself to hide from the depth of pain you are feeling. Let yourself feel it.

Leo: Be confident in yourself. Don’t let anyone take away that spark you have and don’t chase after ANYONE who doesn’t want you. Learn your worth.

Virgo: Learn to recognise right from wrong. Be sure of the choices you make, there’s no turning back. This is a new chapter of your life, don’t repeat the mistakes you made in the last one.

Libra: Listening to others is the prime characteristic of a good leader, sometimes even a good person. There’s a fine line between self-love & self-obsession, learn how to distinguish between the two.

Scorpio: Learn from your past. Don’t make the same mistake you’ve already made. Right your wrongs & keep moving forward.

Sagittarius: Don’t let past trauma consume you. You are the reason for good in the lives of those around you. Focus on that.

Capricorn: Be honest with those around you. Try not to string on those on that put their trust in you. Competition isn’t everything.

Aquarius: You don’t know everything. No one does. Listen to the bits that come from different people and piece your puzzle together.

Pisces: You don’t just get a fresh start, you need to make it happen. When the opportunity arises, let the good in and the bad out. Learn how to create an equilibrium in your life.

192 notes · View notes

tortoiseshell-dessert · 4 years

Note

Jugglhare, Cinderace, Astrobunny in Pokemon Mystery Dungeon Style!

lets go!

#answers a question #pokemon #fakemon #cinderace #jugglhare #astrobunny #ahrt

12 notes · View notes

kittygrimm88 · 2 years

Photo

Fur Noodle Pin, AstroCat wooden pin and Space Bunnies Washitape. I bought all these from @papercalypso_shop 🐈🐇🌌🐈🐇🌌🐈🐇🌌🐈🐇 #papercalypso #artsy #art #arts #artist #artpin #artpins #furnoodle #spacebunnies #spacecat #astrocat #astrobunny #pin #pins #washi #washitape #washitapes #washitapeart #weasel #ferret #space #universe #astro #swissart #animal #animals #spaceanimals #bunny #cat #indy https://www.instagram.com/p/CdWe1_WIlRn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

0 notes

kkgo · 6 years

Photo

忘れ去られた森 ——— 凍てつく風が耳を襲う構わない、たとえ凍りつくとも記憶の中のあなたを触れる where we are 沈黙のみ残されたどうして私がまだここにいるあなたに忘れ去られた森に温度のない空気離れる勇気も凍結された誰もあなたの代わりになれない今でもあなたを想っているどうして私がまだここにいるあなたのいた時間の中で彷徨うあなたとの記憶がまるで夢私の夜を充満する寂しい山のまた山を越えても毎日変わらずあなたを想っている暗闇の雲が木々に纏い付く中で光と虹を捕らえようのは私だけあなたが記憶を封鎖し置き去り私が時間の荒漠に落ちるどうして私がまだここにいるあなたに忘れ去られた森に温度のない空気離れる勇気も凍結された誰もあなたの代わりになれない今でもあなたを想っているどうして私がまだここにいるあなたのいた時間の中で彷徨うあなたとの記憶がまるで夢私の夜を充満する寂しい山のまた山を越えても毎日変わらずあなたを想っている

#forgotten #astrobunny #記憶 #忘れ去られた森 #被你遗忘的森林 #原子邦妮 #歌詞和訳

1 note · View note

darlinghomebody · 3 years

Photo

www.patreon.com/darlinghomebody Sign up before May 1st to get Luna!⠀ .⠀ .⠀ .⠀ #rabbit #bunny #darlinghomebody #patreonartist #astronaut #space #outerspace #luna #pastel #blackrabbit #petportrait #petdrawing #petsubmission #custompet #cute #kawaii #bunnyrabbit #astrobunny https://www.instagram.com/p/CNK2NEDn8UR/?igshid=1bd26750s3m

#rabbit #bunny #darlinghomebody #patreonartist #astronaut #space #outerspace #luna #pastel #blackrabbit #petportrait #petdrawing #petsubmission #custompet #cute #kawaii #bunnyrabbit #astrobunny

0 notes

lainieandrobbie · 4 years

Photo

astrobunny says “gimmie some Space X” #astro.doug #spacex #elonmusk #astro_hurley #nasa #iss #astrobunny #boysroomdecor #boysroom #boysroominspo #homeofficedecor #spacexrocket #kidsroomdecor #kidsroominspo #launchamerica #kennedyspacecenter (at New York City, N.Y.) https://www.instagram.com/p/CA6ZQthJ6u7/?igshid=1swy8wkl9u170

#astro #spacex #elonmusk #astro_hurley #nasa #iss #astrobunny #boysroomdecor #boysroom #boysroominspo #homeofficedecor #spacexrocket #kidsroomdecor #kidsroominspo #launchamerica #kennedyspacecenter

0 notes

vilsoo · 2 years

Text

prize counter girl ☆ six

➥ michael afton x camgirl!reader

you’ve been a camgirl for only a few months and everyone loves the content you post. when michael afton porn surfs to relieve his stress, he comes across your videos. the more he jerks off to your content, the more he’s addicted. but it wasn’t until, a few months later, he sees your familiar face as the new employee working at the prize counter.

chapter warnings. none

notes. once again apologize with the slow paced updates 😔but thank you bbys for reading and enjoying <33 next chapter will be steamy and hopefully worth the wait

pcg materlist • previous • chapter seven

tags. @jaeeeeeeyito @xuilyie @matchafroggy @soft-spirit-ren @corrazon @ghostisinvis @milk-bulb @yukkomi @michaelaftonshusband @mikeesz @queen-simp @m00n-drifter @akazxii @setethstuff @roody-y-a @halparkebitch @erensslut @aftonpartner @astrobunny @woahhajime @chiroomii @matchakittycat @sanzu-s @gggwyniee @vintagexparker @wh0rephobic

Working for the first three hours went surprisingly easy for you. The arcade was half-empty this Friday morning and everyone obviously doesn't show up until about noon, where things start to get crazier. If working full-time on some weekdays allows your mornings to start off calm and quiet as this, you had no complaints.

It was better than sitting around at home all day and not getting anything done.

It was lunch break. You head to the arcade dining area, noticing Michael arranging some pizza boxes on the table until he noticed you approaching. By now he's more alleviated and composed around you, like how a well-behaved, professional manager should act in the workplace. But deep down, he always ends up in a sinking feeling, like knots tied in his stomach. Too much guilt, too much pressure, too much underlying feelings. The only way to subdue them, but not get rid of them entirely, was to maintain that professional impression.

"Hey. We've got pizza for lunch. You know, the usual."

You sit across from him at a booth, setting down your water bottle to grab a napkin, a paper plate, and then a slice. Michael follows suit, eyes darting at random corners to avoid prolonged contact or getting caught staring at you. At least there wasn't any lingering awkwardness or some kind of tension floating in there compared to before. Michael is finally at ease enduring the silence where a single word doesn't have to be spoken. But he did want to engage in conversation with you anyway.

"So. How's the arcade so far? Any problems?"

Your softened gaze settles onto his face. "No, thankfully. The arcade was half-empty. Everything seemed very peaceful to me."

Michael gives a small chuckle. "Yeah, there's obviously not a lot of people in the mornings compared to our afternoons. But you still did good out there with assistance."

"Have you been watching me?"

The little smirk forming at the corner of your lips while asking the question made Michael almost choke on his pizza. The slight playfulness in your tone. The subtle head tilt you gave him. Already teasing him right at broad daylight that his cheeks could be turning hints of red anytime now. The flashbacks of you as a camgirl, dirty talking on your livestreams...

"No, not— Not like that! I'm your manager so, like... I just gotta look out for you, you know," he sputtered.

You had this hearty laugh at Michael's reply that he was suddenly amused by. "I was just kidding, Michael! I don't really mind you watching me. I mean, it's important to hear from you on how to improve my performance and other stuff. So thank you for that."

Michael gulped down a portion of his pizza along with his agitation. He decided to not say anything else— just embrace this beautiful kindness you've been giving each other everytime you're together. If only he could offer much more to you besides his generosity...

"Oh yeah. You mentioned before that during power hour is when things get crazy, right?" you suddenly inquired.

Michael was opening his can of Dr. Pepper. "Mhm. But this time you won't be alone at the prize counter. At around 4pm is when I'm stationed there— we'll be together."

"Well that won't be a problem for me at all," you beamed. "Also, what do you usually do in the mornings?"

"Just some adjustments over at Parts and Services. Sometimes you'll see me fixing the arcade machines, too. But sadly I can't stop by to talk to you."

There was this brief glimmer in your eyes; a doe, coquettish expression you gave while sipping on your fountain drink with a straw. "You must really enjoy my company, huh."

Michael's heart raced once again after mentally repeating what he just said. His face was starting to heat up again and he was struggling to maintain eye contact. If you were taking in his words with different undertones, he might as well be subtly flirting or hinting his little crush on you. And hell, you wouldn't be that oblivious of knowing. How many times has he blindly admitted to you so far already?

He nearly stammered again. "Uh— well, you know— It's encouraged for us to build good relationships with our employees. This is a family-friendly pizzeria, so..."

You stifled a soft chuckle, your knuckles pressed against your lips and your eyes squinting away from Michael's face. "Oh my god, Michael. It's okay! You know you don't always have to feel so pressured to act that professional around me. Especially when we're on break— c'mon now."

Michael dipped his head down to rub the back of his neck from how fucking flustered he was. There was discomfort in his stomach and his skin started growing hotter. It was sad enough to say no matter how many times he feels confident enough to be around you, he always lets himself down with embarrassment, especially internally.

"I know you've had a rough morning," you continued, "and it sucks not being able to get a lot of sleep, but... what I really meant is that you don't have to hide away your struggles from me with the rules you stick to as a manager or with your professionalism. If you want to build a good relationship with your employees, you gotta communicate. Obviously, I won't force you to open up to me or whatever, but only when you feel ready. We can always take it slow."

Michael kept his gaze down at the table, your words of courage and advice hanging over his head. Suddenly, he found himself tugging a small smile at the corner of his lips. His heart fluttered at how much you cared for him more than anybody at this goddamn job. Charlie was enough to keep him company before nightguard duty, but even though she's gone now, she never sought out his internal anxiety like you did.

What did a loser like him ever do to be eating pizza with a girl that cares more about him than himself?

You really cared a lot for him. As if his secret crush just couldn't get any worse— your interest in becoming closer with him was a good sign. But he can't let himself admit anything yet. Not until she's ready as well— it's all strictly platonic as of right now. Or at least, that's what it seems at the surface. But digging down deeper, there is this spark below the surface. Some kind of tension stirring— something that just couldn't be reached just yet.

Michael scoffs softly, finishing the last bite of his pizza. "You know, I've never received this kind of, um... kindness before, so I— I don't really know what to say besides that I appreciate you. So much. Your company is just what I need to keep me going."

As lunch break progresses, the tension was alleviated once again. It was as if most of the stressful weight finally got lifted off his shoulders, even though there is much more he needs to get off and confess about. But not right now. The both of you finish up your lunch while other employees were finally starting to come by on their breaks and grab a slice of pizza with drinks.

"So about power hour... What's gonna go down tonight?"

"Well, it's gonna be after school hours and kids are gonna be running around here," replied Michael. "A lot of young adults also come here for our happy hours, billiards, lazer tag, bowling— you know. My father strayed away from making the pizzeria have kids-only entertainment and made it inclusive for everyone."

"Yeah. That's what I really like about it," you acknowledged.

"Me too. On weekdays it's not really that crazy compared to Friday and Saturday nights. I mostly see more adults and arcade couples here more than kids. And it still gets hectic."

You scoffed. "Arcade couples?"

"Yeah." Michael inched closer to you in his seat and spoke lowly. "A couple weeks ago, one of the employees caught a couple, uh... having sex in the neon hallway that leads to the restroom for employees only."

Your jaw dropped in bewilderment. "Holy shit, no way. I just know that was very awkward and uncomfortable for the poor employee to walk into."

"Oh, it was. That was the first time that ever happened at the pizzeria, too. Like damn— there's kids here, you know."

As you two were wrapping up, Michael randomly thought about couples for some reason. Of course, one thought leads to another thought, and that thought ended up being you again. He often wondered about your past relationships, but that was absolutely none of his business. And even if he were to ask no matter how close the two of you get, hinting something like that would be extremely risky. He can't go too far into her personal life.

"I'll see you later, Michael. Take care," you say as you leave the arcade dining area. Michael kept subtly watching you with mire lingering thoughts in his head until you left, relaxing back in his seat and finishing his drink. But it wasn't until someone else decided to sit across from him.

". . . So. I see that you've been getting along quite well with Y/N," William says, feigning an enthusiastic smile. "See why I hired her? Her charisma and enthusiasm is just what we need here. What you need too, apparently."

Michael choked on his own words again, struggling with a proper response after surprising him like this. He didn't know how to take in the question since most of everything he says just sounds ominous or sardonic to him. As much as he wished to walk away from this conversation, he couldn't bring himself to even stand up. He couldn't deny to him that you and him were just together awhile ago. He was about to make an effort on drifting the attention on both of you together away as possible and now his very own father was getting suspicious.

"I, uh... I didn't know what to expect from her. She's just... good at what she does," Michael ruminated. There were a million more compliments to say about you but it could never see the light of day. Or— not until the right time. But on the other hand, William should never know. As much as he doesn't want to turn away from his rules and lead the both of you into trouble, he needs to learn to not let the cat out of the bag sometimes.

"You were so nervous the first time you met her. Why's that?"

All Michael could reply with was a weak shrug, keeping his thoughts to himself. Stay calm. Don't be a dumbass and blindly admit things nobody needs to know about.

"I don't know, father. I guess I just get tongue-tied a lot. But I'm not that nervous or awkward around her anymore. We're building a good work relationship— just what we need here as you always said."

"Hm... Work relationship," William mused. "It better stay that way, Michael. I don't want you or anybody else here flirting around in the workplace. You know our fraternization policy; romantic relationships are strictly prohibited. Especially when employees are in two different positions. We're a family-friendly place and our job is to entertain these kids."

"Wait a minute— Flirting around?" Michael frowned, pretending to act baffled from such an accusation. "What makes you think we were doing that? We're just really close coworkers. Nothing else."

"Sure... keep telling yourself that," William rolled his eyes, mimicking Michael's laid back position and keeping his arm over his head to lean on. "I've just never seen you act like this because of a girl. So I had my suspicions."

"Father, I swear. You trusted me before with the nightguard shift so I need you to trust me as a manager. I would never take advantage of Y/N or any employees in anyway, nor would I violate your policies."

"Well, that's exactly what I expected from you." William taunted, sighing deeply. "As much as I adore our newbies here along with Y/N, I don't want this 'relationship' to be distracting for both of you. She's not just your little eye candy walking around here to keep your life interesting, Michael. Got that?"

Michael pursed his lips and exhaled deeply through his nose. He already endured an unnecessary amount of exasperation and agitation and decided to not argue more.

"Yes, father. I understand..."

When Michael went back to work the next few hours, he thought about what's going to happen now knowing that William will be watching the close interactions between you two. This was exactly what Michael was afraid of— he knew he shouldn't have left his guard down. But... if you could do something as scandalous behind closed doors without letting anyone bat an eye, perhaps he could do the same, too.

ALL WORKS BELONG TO VILSOO © . do not steal, plagiarize, translate, or repost any of my works outside tumblr. copying my layouts or themes will not be tolerated either.

#( ♥︎ ) — prize counter girl.#michael afton x you #michael afton x reader #michael afton smut #michael afton fluff #fnaf fluff #fnaf smut #fnaf x reader #fnaf fanfic #michael afton fanfic

275 notes · View notes