Michael Afton — cardex

Whenever he's hurt about something (like an argument) his eyes will water, but he will never cry. After, he'd ignore you and blast music in his headphones while he doodles his feelings away till he can't stand being away anymore. He's always thinking about you, but he'll never ask for attention, he doesn't need it, at least that's what he thinks. He loves reassurance (especially when you tell him he's nothing like his father) but he'll never ASK you for it. He loves to observe instead of ask. When you're not looking he will watch how you move, what you like to wear, how you style your hair so he can know how you work. 100% hates gifts and touching, but he will occasionally purposefully rub your hands together and leaves random stuff that he KNOWS you'll like because he observes, well. He LOVES photography, sometimes; only once in a blue moon he'll ask you if you’ll let him take pictures of you out in the sunset or something. He can be cunning, attractive and is really good at giving history of Freddy Fazbear after being told everything by his father. He enjoys bringing pain and suffering upon others for fun. He becomes sociable and approachable to his targets, in a manic but also in a charming way.

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You and Michael had known each other since you were babies. You always got on better with Vanessa, but also always found yourself going back to Michael. It annoyed you, being so unwillingly attached to him...

Michael, however, has always had a secret little thing for you. Vanessa had told you many times that Michael had admitted to liking you. That, when you let him take pictures of you, he’d cherish them and put some up on his walls. It was cute. And a little odd for a nonchalant maniac beast like him.

But that’s what made it interesting. Michael presented himself as this strong, powerful man. Somebody who supposedly had no feelings. But you (and Vanessa, of course, being his sister) knew the real him below all of his armour and the thick stone walls he had erected around his heart over the years. Behind it all, Michael was an absolute softie. Vanessa always told you about times where Michael would, during high school, boast and always talk about a new girlfriend. It was adorable hilarious, given how he acts majority of the time.

In the current moment, you and Michael were sat in your car nearby to some forest on the outskirts of the town. Vanessa and Mike would be coming to meet the two of you sometime soon, but it was never exact with them as Mike struggled to find somebody to look after Abby. Vanessa was just horrible with timing.

Michael sat in the driver’s seat, mindlessly fiddling with a lighter, held tightly in his hand which he had propped up on the wheel, and staring into the flickering flame.

You could feel his gaze occasionally drifting to you, probably admiring you like you were some sort of holy deity. Michael always looked up to those whom he admired, treating them like they were a god and he was a willing do-gooder who had no other choice.

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