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juniperarts · 3 months
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Staff say they're good friends 👍
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angelltheninth · 6 months
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Michael Afton when You're Pregnant
Pairing: Michael Afton/Mike Schmidt x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, pregnancy, cravings, massage, kisses, picking names, cuddles, sweet!Michael Afton
A/N: After the two smutty ones I think it's time for some Michael fluff.
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He was worried about you at first, you seemed a bit skittish, nervous even though you were sick in the morning
You tell him the good news right before his shift, you can see his big brown eyes widen and then begin to get teary, he's almost shaking, laughing nervously as he takes your hands in his
Moments later he kisses you while his hands sneak down to your stomach, fingers pressing against it then under your shirt
Its both bad and good that you told him, good cause he couldn't be happier, bad because he's gonna spend the whole shift thinking about it
From then on he texts you a lot more, asking if you need anything
He is a really good cook as you know so even if your cravings are odd he'll make them, he'll even eat them with you so you don't feel weird about it
While he's at work he's writing name ideas down in his notebook
Thinks about getting a different job, one where he can work the day shift and one less risky
Despite being tired when he gets home he tries to make it before you wake up so he can cook breakfast without making you sick to your stomach
Careful when you're being intimate and always lets you be on top, especially when you start getting into the last months
The two of you put the baby room together months in advance, while you could still help out more without your joints and body hurting
If your body does hurt, well you do tell him he has very nice hands so he could try massaging you
Accommodates for any position you want to cuddle in
The moment he sees the baby bump he starts talking to the baby, he always shares his day with the both of you
Every morning and night he kisses you and your stomach
Makes it for every appointment you have
Clothes shopping with you is probably his favorite thing, he loves seeing you fawn about the cute baby clothes
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whispering-ways · 5 months
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾★ falling asleep ★☾⋆⁺₊⋆
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✶ summary: you're mike's babysitter and you spend night after night taking care of abby. tonight you're exhausted and mike's the one taking care of you.
✶ pairing: mike schmidt x reader
✶ tags: no warnings, just fluff :)
✶ notes: i haven't finished the fnaf movie, but i've been a fan of the series for such a long time and i absolutely love it so far!! here's a short little fic that i've been thinking about for a couple days; i just really like the babysitter reader headcanon and had to write something with that <3
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You gaze at the clock, which read 3:26 a.m. You sighed in disappointment. Although only a few minutes had passed by, it seemed like it’d be forever till Mike came home. You’d spent all night taking care of Abby and as lovely as she was, you were exhausted.
The whole night had been spent cooking and playing and looking after her and by the time she fell asleep, you could barely stay awake yourself. You couldn’t keep your eyes open any longer. Before you knew it, you felt your eyes slowly close and you fell fast asleep on the couch. 
After some time has passed, you hear the door open, though you felt too tired to care in the moment. You are a light sleeper, but in your state, you could barely decipher Mike's softly spoken words as he came in. You sense his presence moving about the kitchen and you guessed he was just fixing himself a meal. You sink into the sofa, exhausted, lying down on the couch to catch some more sleep. What felt like a couple of moments later, you felt arms around you.
At first, you assumed it was Abby, trying to wake you up for a glass of water. However, when you sense yourself being lifted into the air, you quickly realized it had to have been Mike trying to get you off the couch. It confused you, but it was far too early in the morning for you to be able to care. You drift off once again, too fatigued to comprehend much more.
You wake up in the middle of the night to find yourself on a mattress and not the couch cushions you remember seeing. You look around, taken aback to discover Mike by your side, fast asleep and limbs splayed out. Taking in your environment, you notice a few dirty shirts, a couple of books about dreams and a Nebraska poster up above you.
You deduced that this was Mike’s room, but you had no clue what you were doing here with him, in his bed of all places. That’s when you put two and two together: Mike must’ve carried you here after seeing you asleep on the couch
You laid back on the bed and looked towards him.  You had to admit, he looked pretty cute. He looked so peaceful right now; it seemed like he didn’t have a care in the world, a stark difference from his usual furrowed brows and dark circles. And for someone who didn’t have time to go to the gym, his arms were pretty muscular. You’d always thought he was attractive, but tonight definitely painted him in a whole new light.
You didn’t know what compelled you to do it, but you scooched forward so that your head was just a few inches from his chest. Although he’d been in a small sweaty office for most of the night, he honestly smelled pretty good; he smelled like pine and rain. His presence lulled you to sleep, and you soon fell back asleep.
You felt a subtle tug across your body, and to your surprise, it was his arm embracing you, pulling you towards his chest. You couldn’t complain though; it definitely felt nice. You closed your eyes again, a soft smile stretching across your face. You didn’t know where this would go when you both woke up, but for now, you were too blissful to care.
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velvrei · 5 months
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Imagine Mike and reader are fighting the reader leaves which xause mike to start to loose his mind but Abby makes it her mission to get mike and reader back together.
this was originally a blurb but it got too long so i made it a fic!!
jokes aren’t funny
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pairing : mike schmidt x reader
summary : mike and reader are in a relationship & they get into a fight and later into a rough patch. abby makes it her mission to get them back to being happy together.
warnings : fluff, slight angst (little sad parts), swearing
word count : 1k+
story under cut to avoid long scrolling!
you and abby were very alike. the two of you had similar thought processes, the same imaginary friends, you both liked to dance, that’s why it was perfect for her when you and mike started dating. she finally felt like someone understood her in a way only girls could.
so, you and abby formed a friendship. you’d play together, you’d babysit her while mike was at work, and it was going great. up until mike’s work schedule started to affect his mood and the time both of you spent together. him taking the nightshift made it difficult for you to spend any time together.
so, one day when mike came home, and abby was supposed to be sleeping, you had a talk to him about it. that talk, however, quickly turned into an argument.
“i don’t understand what the problem is?” mike reasoned, louder than intended. when his volume increased, so did yours, and now you both were practically screaming at each other, which was the first time you’d ever done so.
you sighed and rolled your eyes, “because you’re not trying to understand? maybe if you looked from my perspective you’d realize how horrible it is for me to talk to your little sister more than i talk to you! i love abby dearly but i need quality time with you too, mike! i’m your girlfriend!”
mike rolled his eyes, trying to keep them open sense he had no sleep for the past 20 hours and was extremely grumpy.
“i’m sure you can survive without seeing me, y/n! i know i can. i don’t need to see you everyday to function properly!” mike said, somewhat shouting then dramatically letting his head fall onto the dinning room table.
“am i just some kind of joke to you, mike?” you asked, your eyes starting to fill with tears. it didn’t matter that you were about to start your period, you still felt betrayed and felt like mike didn’t care about you as much as you did for him.
“now where the hell did you get that from?” mike shouted, “i never said that!” his voice was filled with anger and your words couldn’t help but grow his annoyance.
“that’s what it feels like, that’s what you’re implying.” you said, before grabbing your coat off the couch. “let me know when you’re ready to treat me like your girlfriend. until then, i don’t know if i can be anymore.” your last words made him stand, as you left and slammed the door behind you.
mike swore loudly and sunk onto the couch, rubbing his hair with his hands in a stressed manner, not noticing the little girl peaking around the door frame of her room. “mike?” he heard her little voice and broke down into tears.
“what?” he said, mid sob, not wanting her to see him the way he was. abby walked out from her room, wrapped up in one of her blankets. she walked over to mike, unwrapped it, and placed it over him.
“where did y/n just go?” she asked, “and why were you guys yelling like mom and dad?” those words made him break down, he started sobbing, and it made him realize that he wouldn’t lose you that easily. he physically couldn’t.
abby could tell he didn’t want to lose you that easily, so she helped him come up with a plan. until that plan was executed, however, mike couldn’t sleep for days, and when he did, his dreams were all about you. marrying you,
it had been about 4 days after your arguments. no contact, no texts on your part. however, mike wasn’t expecting otherwise, because of your last words you said to him, so he had to make the move, the ball was in his court.
so, with abby at his side, he texted you.
y/n, i’m so sorry for everything. can you come over so we can talk in person?
and so you came over, and he apologized to you. and said that his job at the nightshift was over, because he chose you, over his job. and the fact that the building collapsed but that takes away the sentimental value.
and abby was happy, because she was able to help get the both of you together.
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Dating Michael Afton HCs (slight nsfw)
-Michael was an artist and loved to draw little doodles of you. You kept them in a scrapbook.
-The two of you were made for each other, and were always there for the other.
-You were there for him when he needed reassurance. He was after all the joy that made life worth living.
-Michael worshipped you, and he took care of you everyday and every night he held you close.
-He was wonderful. He was there to make you laugh, he was there to dry your tears when you cried. He your support.
-He would take you on dates each week and was always so excited to spend time with you.
-It was his favorite when he cupped your face in his hands and peppered your face in a million kisses. His gentle lips pressing against your skin made butterflies dance in your stomach.
-He was such a genuine and kind person that it melted your heart each to be able to call him yours.
-Michael was submissive to you and you made sure to take the best care of him. He was your forever boy.
-When you were on top of him you could see in his eyes how he adorned you. He looked at you the same way sunflowers look at the sun.
-The two of you would get entangled in each other in a fit of devotion. The two of you kissed like breathing.
-His soft bubblegum lips tasted sugar sweet against yours. Eternally the two of you lay in each others arms, savoring the love you shared.
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florence-nomachine · 4 months
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"Santa, Baby" - A Mike Schmidt blurb
After years of hating the holidays, Mike gets a Christmas miracle.
A/N: Merry Christmas / Happy Holidays everyone! 🎄✨ This is just me writing a silly little blurb bc I’m sad yet obsessed with the idea of spending the season with Mike and Abby. They deserve the world :’)
Set in the 2000’s like the movie.
Word count: 463
Tags: FLUFF / GN! Reader / Not much really / Mike gets to be happy for once
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Mike couldn’t remember the last time he enjoyed Christmas. It was no secret that it was difficult for him, working a minimum wage job with two mouths to feed didn’t leave much room for luxury dinners or fancy gifts, but it didn’t mean they didn’t try. They always put up a tree, a few decorations, and Abby got at least one present…Other than that, they spent the actual day watching whatever was on TV and listening to the radio. Then, he was usually back to work in a few days.
He hated not being able to give Abby the holiday she deserved. It killed him to think that the kids at her school would talk about all the cool things they got, whilst she got barely anything. 
He couldn’t even remember the last time he received a present. 
This Christmas was different. It was his first with you, someone who happened to have money at your disposal. Ever since you'd visited their house, you’d made efforts to turn it into a home - replacing the curtains, buying a new fridge - even spoiling Abby with art lessons. At first, Mike had been hesitant; but he saw the way that Abby smiled just a bit brighter, and the way slept just a bit easier, and slowly gave into the idea of being spoiled.
“Open it!” You buzzed, Santa hat bobbing slightly as you handed a large box to him, Abby engrossed in her new toy, but glancing up briefly to watch the interaction. Mike raised an eyebrow, blushing even at the idea of having a gift. Slowly, he tore off the wrapping paper, and his Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat as he realised what it was.
“It’s a PS2!” you buzzed happily. “I remember you talking to me about how much you loved to game and had an NES when you were a teenager…I know memories of that time aren’t the best, but maybe you can make new ones..?”
Mike felt the tears well in his eyes, clenching his jaw as he trembled. 
You’d listened to him. Not only had you listened, but you’d remembered. You’d cared enough to go out of your way and get something that connected his past and present, when you could’ve just as easily got a cashmere sweater.
He felt twelve years old again; wasting hours in front of a tiny TV, shoving popcorn into his mouth as a gamed. His mom never understood the appeal.
With shaky hands, he looked up at you. You’d even bought him a game alongside it.
Smiling, you felt your heart break just a little, but you could see that he was practically screaming thank you. 
“Go ahead,” you smiled, watching as Abby rushed over to admire Mike’s new gift. “I’ll watch the food,”
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gh0stsp1d3r · 5 months
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OMG I KEEP HAVING IDEAS IM SO SORRYY ur my fav William writer and i keep having ideas😭😭😭
but like
WILLIAM X READER WHERE THE READER IS SUPER EMPATHETIC? LIKE SHE WILL FEEL BAD FOR ACCIDENTALLY DROPPING A PLUSHIE ON THE FLOOR OR LIKE WHEN SHE SEES THE ANIMATRONICS SHE ALWAYS WANTS TO HUG THEM BC SHE FEELS SAD FOR THEM😭(im literally like this all the time)
ur totally fine!! I love ur ideas smm!! sorry this took me so long to respond to ): this is so short but I didn’t know what else to add
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He found you cute. He found it cute when you would enter the abandoned pizzeria with him, looking at the animatronics with pity in your eyes.
He found it cute how you always helped an animal when it got hurt, saving a lot of them. Or how you still had stuffed animals, feeling bad when you dropped them.
It was the opposite of him, and he liked that. He liked the sweet, soft look on your face.
He adored the way that you looked at him, not knowing what he could do you to if he wanted to.
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dorkszn · 4 months
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mike schmidt is the type of bf who can’t speak spanish to save his life… when he’s sober. this is the reason he didn’t meet your family for 9 months, which obviously rose suspicion.
mike schmidt is the type of bf to get really flustered while practicing spanish with you. sometimes it’s you giving him a random sentence to say then bursting out laughing afterwards. or when you can’t help but giggle when he butchers a word. or when you read something in spanish for him and he doesn’t find anything more attractive than that.
mike schmidt is type of bf who stutters and fumbles over his words when he has to speak spanish to your native family. and then gets worse when your aunties and cousins begin smothering him like a baby saying his first words when he finally mumbles “s—soy un guardia de seguridad.”
mike schmidt is the type of bf who only needs a few beers to start blabbering like someone’s drunk tìo. he doesn’t really like drinking but he don’t mind doing it to impress your family real quick. and you later.
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inspired by this edit.
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deadgirlzneedlovetoo · 6 months
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𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝐵𝑜𝓎𝒻𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹, 𝒥𝑜𝓈𝒽 𝐻𝓊𝓉𝒸𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃
Josh Hutcherson Bf x Gf Female Reader
Summary : What it’s like being Josh’s girlfriend. Fluff !
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   Josh was the nicest boy you’ll ever meet. He was really shy and didn’t talk much, but around you he was very talkative and open. You were happy since you knew you were the only person to be able to see this side of him. 
   Often when you were walking around with him, you’d listen to Lana Del Rey with him. Holding hands and smiling. Talking about any little thing because that’s what he cared about, seeing you happy doing anything at all. He was really sweet and would buy you things that you saw in windows of shops that you passed by. 
    He would cuddle you any time he could and loved spooning you. (He was the big spoon) He would never argue with you and would always listen intently to whatever you told him. He wasn’t this great when you first met him but he changed to be a better man for you.
    He would worry about you talking to other guys and got jealous easily. Pulling you close to him by your waist. This is why whenever you two were walking together he’d hold hands with you. Yes, he did love the closeness of you two, but he also loved people knowing you were his and his only.
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lucky-bucky-boy · 5 months
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omg local baker who Mike has baking abbys bday cake but he has a crush on her ????
Oh my God this is so cute to me. I wanna run a coffee shop/mini bakery and this is just perfect and beautiful omg
I'm writing this with the idea that fnaf happened but didn't *happen* like no one died lmao
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Mike wasn't sure what to expect. At all.
It had been an incredibly tough year, each day somehow becoming more rough than the previous. From mom passing, to job hopping, to Aunt Jane trying to get the courts even more involved. Despite all that, he did his damndest to not let it affect Abby.
He knew in some aspects it was inevitable. A young child losing a parent was never easy; she heard his grumbling and arguments with Aunt Jane, the comments about not being able to pay Max, found papers he should have hidden a little better
But birthdays and holidays were sacred. That he made sure of.
So, against his pride and better judgement, he had asked Aunt Jane for a little help throwing Abby a birthday party. She was more than happy to, surprisingly, with the agreement they come up for Thanksgiving this year. And begrudgingly, he agreed.
That's how he ended up at the doorstep of a brick townhouse closer to the city, a paper in his hand with an address scrawled in his Aunt's too neat handwriting. She'd given him a list of stores and things and places and people to get everything from in order to throw a "proper birthday party."
He did a double take on the numbers and street address, making sure they matched and still slightly confused as to why he was at a person's house and not a store. With a shrug and a tired sigh, he knocked on the door, the scurrying of animals evident inside almost immediately followed by a "shush" as he heard another door shut before the one in front of him went to open.
He didn't know what to expect, and sure as hell didn't expect to have a girl a little younger than him open the door, an apron on and covered in flour. She looked almost frazzled for a moment before shutting the door behind her, eyes moving from the curious furry creatures to the man now in front of her.
"Hi, sorry," she sounded almost as tired and exasperated as he did, "been a busy day, and my lovely little fur-babies have been noisy."
She wiped her hands on her apron, "I - I don't think we've met before." Her eyebrows were scrunched, confusion etching into her features.
"Uh, yeah, sorry. I'm Mike. My uh- my Aunt Jane suggested you to me. Told me you make the best cakes and cupcakes and gave me your address to place an order."
He could see the cogs working in her brain as she tried to pin poin who he was talking about, "Oh! That's right, she gave me a call the other day to make sure I'd have the time. You need the order for next Saturday, right?"
He nodded, "Yeah, next Saturday at noon."
"Perfect, yes. Come in, we'll fill out the forms and get everything set. My pets are actually in the front room so you don't have to worry about them."
A cup of coffee, a curious conversation, and too many forms later, Mike felt like he was in a dream. The girl sitting across the table from him was captivating, a sense of excitement and passion he longed to have and admired. There was a sweetness to her, something he was sure he'd be able to taste in more ways than just her baking skills.
"Okay," her voice cut through his thoughts, "So, we're doing 24 cupcakes, half chocolate and half vanilla, then a 9 inch rounch cake with mint chocolate. And it's rainbow, fairy, unicorn, princess themed. Does that all sound right?"
He chuckled and nodded, "Yeah, sorry I couldn't give you more specifics. She's sort of all over the place and it's a surprise party."
"Oh no, don't worry. I'm going to have fun with this. Does she like glitter?"
He nodded again before taking a quick sip of his coffee. "Yeah, yeah. She loves glitter. Her favorite thing to do is draw as well."
"Perfect. Well, Mike, you're definitely more pleasant than your Aunt," she laughed softly, standing up and placing the form in a little file holder, "But don't tell her I said that. I'll send her the bill tomorrow. I hope Abby loves the cake."
Mike stood up, a tinge of disappointment that their interaction was coming to an end so soon. "I'm sure she will. She loves sweet." He sat his coffee cup in the sink. "So uh, when should I pick up the cake?"
"Oh! Don't worry about it. Jane invited me to the party so I'll just bring it all with me, I could use the networking with other parents so it works out."
His eyes widen some, lips twitching up into a small smile. "Okay, cool. I'll uh, I'll see you next week." He hesitated for a moment before grabbing a rogue napkin and the pen he was using to fill out the forms, quickly scribbling something onto it.
"Here," he handed her the napkin, "My number in case uh, in case you wanna talk more." He paused for a moment, watching her eyes scan the numbers, "For the uh. The cake. The party."
She giggled softly, looking at him as his features began to blush. "Yeah. For the cake and the party."
He chuckled anxiously, "Thanks again. I'll see you later." Mike let himself out before he could make himself even more embarrassed, standing on the porch for a moment after he closed the door behind him, unaware that the sweet baker was inside quietly squealing over the poorly written number.
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angelltheninth · 5 months
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Michael Afton as Your Husband
Pairing: Michael Afton/Mike Schmidt x Fem!Reader
Tags: fluff, domestic fluff, kissing, breakfast in bed, grocery shopping, watching movies, cuddles, house chores, cooking together
A/N: Would win the husband of the year award for sure.
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Husband!Michael doesn't want you to get up on anniversaries, well not get up in the morning at least. He's learned to cook well over the years, especially your favorites. Every year his cooking gets a little bit better and he gets a kisson the cheek for a dish well cooked. That's sure to keep him motivated, you even see him writing down recepies from cooking shows.
Husband!Michael starts to make a grocery list as soon as the week starts so you don't forget to boy anything. It might be a bit early but he'd rather have a list than go shopping with no plan and forget something. He used to do that before and to make multiple trips back. Learned a lot since then.
Husband!Michael kisses you for no reason when you're walking aroundvthe house. Since he misses you during the day he has to make up for the kisses somehow. You can be cooking and he'll start kissing you, ingnoring the protests of the burning food. If it's a little burned then he'll eat it. Won't stop him from kissing you. Besides he loves cooking together, he can help you out. And no this isn't just an excuse to be close and get more kisses.
Husband!Michael enjoys movie nights with you a lot. As long as it's not horror, he's got enough of that in real life trust him. Really any other movie is fine, even if the genre isn't his favorite he'll still watch it. Does watch it for real, he doesn't just say that because he knows you like this movie. If you want him to focus better you can always cuddle up next to him. Just saying.
Husband!Michael leaves notes when he has to go to work and you're asleep. His gandwriting isn't nest so when he's in a hurry you have trouble reading what he wrote down. You can always read the little heart at the end though, he's good at drawing those no matter how fast he's going.
Husband!Michael always looks at the chart with house chores so he knows what he has to do before going to work. He doesn't want you stuck with everything on your own. Not uncommon to hear him curse when he trips over things or he drops things on the floor. As good as he is he can be adoribly clumsy at times. If you come looking he will deny those allegations.
Husband!Michael comes home late at night and crawls into bed with you and wraps his arms around you, finally allowing his body to relax against yours. He always tells you goodnight regardless if you can hear it or not. When he sleeps in you bring him breakfast, he's all drowsy but smiles at you anyway comenting on how pretty you are.
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whispering-ways · 5 months
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⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾★ falling asleep - pt. 2 ★☾⋆⁺₊⋆
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✶ summary: you're mike's babysitter and you spend night after night taking care of abby. tonight you're exhausted and mike's the one taking care of you.
✶ pairing: mike schmidt x reader
✶ tags: no warnings, just fluff :)
✶ notes: a couple of people have requested me to make a part 2, so here it is! hope you guys like it :) i also just updated my Ao3, so please take a look there too &lt;3
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Mike felt the sunshine filtering through his curtains before he could fully wake up. Last night was the best sleep he'd ever gotten. He feels a warmth coming from nearby. "Thank God; the heater is finally fucking working," he thought.
He stretched his limbs or at least tried to. Right in his arms is you, cozied up right into his side and head rested on his arm. At first, he tries to pull his arm away, but after a couple of unsuccessful attempts, he accepts his fate and slumps back into the bed. 
He racked his brain, trying to figure out how you got into his bed. After a couple of moments, he vaguely remembered how he carried you to bed after watching you fall fast asleep on the couch. At first, he was a little bit shocked that he’d be so forward, but he didn’t regret it. 
After all, he wasn’t even able to pay you yet and you still took good care of Abby for him. The least he could do was give you a comfortable place to rest your head. Besides, he’d be lying if he said you hadn’t nestled your way into his heart. You just made his life easier, and he really liked you for that. You gave him peace even if it meant troubling you. 
As he glanced in your direction, the gentle caress of sunlight tracing the contours of your face, casting a radiant glow upon you. There you were, serene as ever; he couldn't shake the feeling that he was trespassing upon a sacred moment.
A longing surged within him, an inexplicable desire to cradle you in his arms, if only for the briefest moment until you stirred awake. "Fuck it, she’s already on my arm anyway," he mused. He wrapped his other arm around you, pulling your body mere inches away from his chest.
Nestled against his chest, it felt as if you had found your sanctuary, snug and secure in his embrace—an endearing sight that tugged at Mike's heartstrings. Gently tucking a stray wisp of hair behind your ear, he couldn't help but release a contented sigh, savoring the delightful warmth of your presence.
As he surrendered to the joy of holding you close, a glance downward revealed a soft smile on your face, a tender expression that sent his heart aflutter. If he wasn’t so sleepy, he was sure that his cheeks would be flushed pink. 
Nestling his head just above yours, he slowly closed his eyes, settling into the comfort of your embrace. There was nowhere Mike would rather be than right there in your arms. However, he wasn’t ready to fall asleep just yet. After a brief pause, he decided to set aside hesitation and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. 
He hoped one day in the future he’d be able to do that when you were awake. But that’d be a problem for when the both of you woke up. For now, he was just happy he got to sleep with you and he fell asleep.
He hoped one day he could muster the courage to make a move to do the same when you were awake, but for now, he settled back into his pillow. It didn’t take too long for Mike to fall asleep, a smile on his face that matched yours.
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jadeddangel · 2 months
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Could you do some head cannons for Sundrop, Moondrop and eclipse x handler and general technician reader (preferably trans masc reader but GN is fine too)
OF COURSE NEW FRIEND!!
The drops with a Trans-Masc handler
Art is not mine
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Sundrop:
As soon as you meet him he's immediately asking your Pronouns and what you wanna be addressed as
He made you a little pin with your Pronouns and preferred name
He gives you little pictures of him and the other drops that you can cut away from the paper and put in the back of a clear phone case
He gets jealous, like super easy
Oh? Your giving a kid a talk about not bullying? He's behind you waiting for you to be free
He purposefully gets dirty just so you wash him
He tries to convince you to stay in the daycare over night
Literally just a whiny baby
He crouched down when he talks to you since he's almost 10 ft tall (a little over 3 meters)
If you don't give him attention when he wants it and your in the daycare alone, he will bite you
Not even sexually just bite you to get your attention
"Oh Mr. Attendent?! Mr.attendent?" Sun called out trying to get your attention.
Your music was in your headphones and was so loud you couldn't hear him.
Next thing you know you feel teeth pinch into your arm, not hard enough to draw blood but it still hurt
"OW SUN WHAT THE FU -" "No cussing in the daycare!" Sun cut you off happily before shoving a drawing in your face "anyway! Look what I drew!!"
Yeaaaa, there was a reason your pay was so high
Moondrop:
Tried to get you to join nap time the first time he met yoy but quickly adapted to leaving you out of it
If your wearing a binder he insists you take a break with it off during naptime
He mostly just sits quietly while you do what your doing
If your drawing his eyes make the perfect light that won't wake the kids up
He doesn't really care if you cuss while the children are asleep as long as you keep your voice down
Tends to look over your shoulder when your on your phone
He doesn't struggle to get your attention since all he has to do is close his eyes and it's noticeable
Moon sighed shaking his head before closing his glowing red eyes.
You pouted "Moon I was coloring. What do you need?" You asked quietly
Moon opened his eyes. " Nap time is ending soon if you want to put your binder on," Moon reminded
Overall as long as you behave he behaves
Eclipse:
Knew all about you from what sun and moon had told him
He likes to wander around the pizza plex with you after hours
He's over 16ft don't ask me how, just take my word as gospel
He only lets you cuss if you hurt yourself if you just cuss freely he may let it go once or twice but if it gets repetitive he gives you a warning
It's not a nice warning either
"Oh dear friend, it seems like you can't keep the cussing under wraps, and although it is after hours and we are not in the daycare, remember, your words matter, and they will get you hurt if you don't stop ..... anyway!"
Be scared shitless if this man threatens you
He'll act like the warning never happened as long as you behave
But if you don't, well, I hope you have life insurance
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divine-knight-hand · 6 months
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Um hi! Would it be ok if I could request FNAF Michael Afton relationship sfw and nsfw headcanons with a Introvert female reader? Please and thank you!
OMG! Hi, Anon!!! That's way more than okay! As an introverted female myself, I would love nothing more than to give my headcanons on this! 😆
You're also my first request, so congratulations! I may or may not have jumped on starting this faster than a cat jumps on the light from a lazer pointer. I also may or may not have stayed up later than I should have while writing this... 😅
Nonetheless, I hope you enjoy, Anon! I went pretty in-depth (maybe more than I should have, but I regret nothing! 😼).
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Michael Masterlist || Full Masterlist
Pairing: Michael Afton x Introverted!Female Reader
Warnings: Fluff and smut, undertones of anxiety (you kind of have to squint), soft dom!Michael, sub!reader, missionary, praise, cunnilingus
SFW
At work, he typically keeps to himself, but not because he's painfully shy like you are. He's okay with talking to others when he has to. In fact, he's pretty charismatic when he does talk to others, which is what drew you to him in the first place.
A lot of your time together was spent in silence. He didn't consider it awkward, though. It was a comfortable silence to him.
He even thought your shyness was cute at times. The way you twiddled your thumbs or bit your lip drove him wild.
Michael confessed his feelings to you first, of course, but he was blushing and nervously scratching the back of his neck the whole time. He instantly let out a breath of relief when you reciprocated his feelings before pulling you into a hug.
He's extremely considerate of your boundaries, always checking with you before doing something he thinks might even remotely bother you.
Right before your first kiss, he softly whispered, "Can I kiss you?" You eagerly nodded, cupping his face in your hands as he closed the gap between your mouths.
Since then, you've immediately grown a lot more comfortable with him, opening up to him a lot more. Knowing that he could put someone like you at ease filled him with a huge sense of pride.
He's grown a sense of protectiveness over you. He gets furious when other men start flirting with you, because he knows it makes you feel uncomfortable. He's threatened to send many a man to the hospital on your behalf. He once almost followed through…
He tries to inspire you to speak up for yourself more. He knows he can only help so much with your strong avoidance of confrontation, and the thought of you just lowering your head and dealing with things you know you're not okay with makes him a little sick.
"Tell me what's on your mind, love"
"Come on, love, I couldn’t possibly help you if I don’t know what’s troubling you.”
Much much MUCH physical contact. He’ll hold your hand, wrap his arm around your shoulders, let you rest your head on his shoulder. All of it! Even when you’re not talking, he doesn’t want you to doubt for a second that he’s absolutely in love with you.
He’ll also hug you from behind and rest his head on your shoulder a lot, especially when you’re doing something and can’t turn around to hug him back right away.
He loves feeling your hands in his hair when you’re kissing. Just had to throw that out there.
Will he shower you with compliments? Absolutely! He never expects you to respond, either, especially since you almost never know how. He just wants you to know.
“You’re beautiful. Absolutely stunning.”
Once your social battery runs out, he’ll immediately take you home. It doesn’t matter where you are. He won’t hesitate. Your comfort is top priority for him.
NSFW
In this relationship dynamic, I could see him as a soft dom.
His favorite position with you is missionary. He loves whispering praise in your ear as he’s slowly thrusting into you.
“That’s it, love. Just like that…”
“You feel so good. I can’t get enough of you.”
He also loves holding your hand the whole time. From start to finish. He’ll even give your hand a small squeeze as a warning that he’s close.
He’s very big on kissing. He’ll kiss any part of you that he can reach in the moment.
He accidentally marks you up from time to time. He just can’t help himself.
When he eats you out, he eats like he’s been starving. He’ll still hold your hand, too.
He loves having your legs draped over his shoulders, and the taste of you is intoxicating to him.
Regardless of the position, he loves every little sound you make, from breaths to moans to whimpers. He wants to hear it all. They only serve to spur him on, after all~
Even in the bedroom, he’ll make sure to keep trying to get you to speak your mind.
“What do you want me to do, love? Use your words…”
“Tell me, how’s that feel? Good? Good…”
He’s open to a lot. Anything you ask him to try, he’ll do it at least once.
He takes your comfort very seriously. If you seem apprehensive, even in the slightest, he’ll stop everything to ask if you’re okay.
“The moment I do anything you don’t like, please let me know.”
A dirty little secret of his is that he loves when you rake your nails down his back.
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1julak1 · 5 months
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A tiny piece of Michael and period comfort because i got my period :((
"Sweet sweet lover"
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Word count: 290
Category: fluff/smut
(teeny tiny bit of smut)
Characters: Michael Afton x afab reader
Enjoy!
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YN was laying on the bed, curled into a ball as her almighty, beautifull, amazing boyfriend walked in. She was in tears, clutching her tummy in her arms, making Michael worried.
- Hey cutie, you alright? -
He sat on the bed beside her and pulled her into his arms tenderly. YN looked up at him with her glossy eyes, looking pitiful.
- It hurts, Mikey.. -
She mumbled, making the man's heart break in pieces at her bad state.
- I know it hurts baby, but don't worry. I'll make it okay -
And the thing is.. YN completely believed him. How could she not believe her sweet sweet boy?
Michael pulled her to lay her back on his chest, as he slid his warm hands under her oversized shirt, and massaging the flesh of her tummy.
- There, honey, there. Just relax. In a moment I'll make you some tea, or we'll watch a movie and eat tons of ice cream -
- Mhm.. please -
YN pouted and looked up at Michael, smiling up at him as her cramps subsided a little.
- It still hurts though, hun.. -
Michael spent the whole time scrolling on his phone, trying to find a solution. And soon to YN's surprise, he slid a hand under the waistband of her panties.
- Honey nooo, there's blood here- -
YN's protests were quickly silenced as he started gently rubbing on her clit with slow, circular movements. YN was letting out soft gasps as the pleasurable sensation was easing her muscles - as well as her cramps. And when Michael could feel her coming apart to his touch, he looked over at YN, sleeping soundly.
- Guess ice cream can wait -
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glamrockem · 2 years
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sugarbaby! (michael and william)
cw: suggestive, sugar baby gn reader, possessive ass will.
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michael:
- lord you know this man will spoil the fuck outta you.
- i don’t see him as materialistic so all his money goes to you.
- very lovable partner, treats you like you hung the stars and moon.
- any small hint that you want something? he buys it. and not just one. multiple.
- one time he rented an amusement park for your birthday and you were astonished.
- all he wants in return is some cuddles and love and to waste his fathers money. be kind to him please.
you walk into the luxurious bathroom to see it completely done up. rose peddles formed a path to the bath tub, in which was lined with sweet scented candles and filled with foamy bubbles. the room was coated in a warm light.
“now michael..you didn’t have to..” you whispered in awe, gently taking off your clothes. you feel large arms wrap around your waist before you could step in.
“i’ll do anything to make you happy my love. take this as a reward for making me the happiest man on the planet.”
william:
- unlike michael, you need to work for your gifts. sexually or romantically.
- he’s grouchy, but shopping with you definitely calms him down a bit.
- he is LOADED. literally an intelligent business man with tons of customers and employees. he would buy an island for you.
- in return, he literally wants to own you.
- you’re his little pet and house partner. he’s mostly kind with it until you start acting bratty.
- he’s so possessive. makes sure to remind you that no other man could treat you as good as him.
- deep down he’s a softie who likes your company.
a snarl appears on william’s face as the man behind the register envelopes your bag in unnecessary patterned wrapping. an expensive sleek black purse.
your partner could see the obvious goo goo eyes he sent you. however, you’ve already made it clear to him that you were taken. the gold necklace around your neck of william’s initials must’ve too.
will calmed down a bit once you walked out the store, the sight of you happily bouncing with your new gift soothed him.
“thank you again honey.” you say cutely. he smirks. “you still have to repay me doll.”
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