(For weeks, Michael has been stuck in his room. You open his door to check on him. He's sitting on his bed in a ball with the plush tightly pressed against him. His Foxy mask is across the room and is torn to shreds. He looks up with tear stains down his eyes and on his shirt, His eyes red from tears.) [Michael]:(your name)? (he sniffs) Wh-What're you doing here?
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35Perla Angeles
10/08/2025
★ECLIPSE/ROTT3N★
29/06/2025
I know you do, but you can't right now... (he scoops you up and holds you in his arms)
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💛♥︎🐔Ꭶ-Ꭵ-𐒄-𐒀-𐒐🐔♥︎💛
10/08/2025
☆*~^Dandy^~*☆
11/06/2025
⭐- 𝓒𝓪𝓵 -⭐
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12/06/2025
привет💛🤍💜🖤
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firey890
31/07/2025