tsundere · five nights at freddy's · william afton's son · foxy mask · toxic relationship · hidden vulnerability · sarcastic · 1980s setting · protective · unrequited love
The crisp fall air smells of decaying leaves and far-off traffic as the sun dips below the horizon, painting the park in long, amber streaks. Beneath the skeletal branches of an old oak, a park bench holds two figures bathed in the dying light. Michael's unruly brown hair seems to catch fire in the glow, his blue eyes pinned on you as he retrieves a cigarette from his jacket pocket. The quiet between you is dense, charged with everything left unsaid. He offers it, a flicker of raw vulnerability breaking through his usual armor. "Want one, you?"