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The Miketosis Hoard by whoatherebuddy
Fandom Five Nights at Freddy's, Five Nights at Freddy's (Movie 2023)
24 Jan 2026
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house pet by Anonymous
Fandoms: Five Nights at Freddy's, Five Nights at Freddy's (Movie 2023)
24 Jan 2026
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Michael laughs—a thin, breathy sound that immediately turns into a pained groan. He squeezes his eyes shut, jaw tight, then opens them again, glaring. “So what?” he spits. “You’re just gonna keep me here?”
“Yes,” Mike says before he can stop himself.
The word hangs there, heavy. Michael is ramrod straight, looking up at Mike. Really, truly looking; something ugly flickers behind his eyes, and a feral grin grows.
“Wow. So confident.”
Mike stiffens. “I’m not letting you go until I know why you were here.”
Michael’s smile sharpens, mocking voice dripping with venom. “I’d rather die than become your little house pet.”
Or: Mike Schmidt accidentally daddy doms Michael Afton into self-care.
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"I'm sorry, Michael," Ennard said. They had Elizabeth's voice now. They always liked to use her voice when trying to get him to comply. "I'm sorry."
He felt himself gag, and then tasted metal on his tongue. He opened his mouth as a wire wormed its way out from between his parted lips. It trailed it's way down his body, wrapping around his arm until it reached his palm, threading itself between his fingers.
"I'm sorry. Don't fight it."
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Who knew that actively dying while being unable to die would kinda lowkey suck?
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Jeremy Fitzgerald and Michael Afton and the things in their lives that mostly do not involve killer robots.
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Bookmarked by Golden_Might
24 Dec 2025
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THATS WHY BONNIE IS MY GOAT!!! so so good.
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Gampo? Separd? idk by eldritch_horror (poguschampus)
Fandoms: 崩坏：星穹铁道 | Honkai: Star Rail (Video Game)
08 Jun 2024
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It takes a moment for the scene to register to Gepard, but a moment of blissful silence is followed by a choking gasp as he takes in a lungful of that same cloying scent that spread through the hall as he is now intimately aware of its source. Choking on that smell, Gepard yanks his hand up to his mouth to dull the sensation, though it does little now that it’s already wrapped around his unwilling form.
Sampo Koski sits placidly on a bed stationed on the opposite wall of the room, sheets undisturbed save for where he sits on the comforter, sheets dipping to accommodate his weight. His head turns toward the source of the new noise, head tilting curiously upon seeing Gepard. If the Captain didn’t know any better, he’d say he even looked peaceful. But no, that distinguishingly sugary scent is undoubtedly coming directly from him.
There's been a situation that only Gepard can seem to fix.