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Some silly sketchbook doodles :) (and yes it is once again Michael, I love him dearly)
Ignore the blurry bits those are unrelated drawings
Huge fan of the concept of him being in a band when he was a teen. He will always be a little emo boy to me
A shitpost I drew like a year ago that I, for some incomprehensible reason, felt the intense need to fully render (ft. My old Michael design)
I swear he's not the only character I draw guys
silly little rendering practice ft. Michael (not 100% sure how I feel about this?? But nevertheless we ball)
My current design for him also has like, decay on his neck but to be completely honest I forgot about that until I was already 90% done with this piece,,, perhaps next time
he's definitely both though
I forget that I have a tumblr from time to time
❗️❗️FNAFTOBER (by @alexiseatzbeez) DAY 5 : NO ONE LIVES FOREVER
(but I guess he does :3)
I decided to experiment w my style a bit to make michael look more ehh cartoon-ish ?? to like make a contrast between him and spooky scary stinky springtrap
no fnaftober today guys I have a very difficult exam in two days and i don't know shit...😔😔
BUT .
glamrock phoneguy hehehoho
I had this concept in mind for a while now , ik thats cringy and illogical but he looks fun to me
"REMEMBER US! 6/20-26/85...."
Happy Birthday Michael and Alice 🎂🎁🎉
Characters created and owned by:
Bonfim_BR - (Michael Gould)
GameBruh/Me - (Alice Wilson)
Got bored as shit, it’s Fan fiction time.
Because why the fuck not  for I am cringe, but am free 
(Not sure if I should put a content warning here because I don’t think there really is any)
Please let me know if there are any tags that you think I should add.
I may make a continuation of this (once I come up with a title that is)
Thank you and enjoy.
Michael would have preferred to clock in later, but as he patted down his pockets, there was nothing resembling the keys that he would need to come in past closing. He walked through the building, trying to find a secluded place to stay till his shift truly started. The carpet squished beneath his feet as he walked to a dark corner hidden out of view. He pulled up a chair and sat down, for he knew he would be because there for quite a while. There wasn’t much to do but wait. Michael’s rotten plum fingers taped impatiently against his blue jeans. Every second was an accident waiting to happen. As proven in recent years, at Freddy’s they were far too common. Tic…tic…tic… the small hand on his watch had made its way around the bend a few times now. Tic…tic…tic…, it was like a beating heart. He remembered what it was like to have one of those. With each tic, he felt as if his own heart would start back up. He was hollow both literally and figuratively. He was alone, both in this corner and in life; well, death. He looked up, watching people pass by, oblivious to his presence.
Tic…tic…tic… a constant reminder of the seconds passing by. Inescapable, but he needed to escape. Just for a little while. Breathing in, he began looking for his logbook. It wasn’t the best escape, but at least it was one. He searched through his bag and found it. Taking a small pen from his pocket, he flipped to a random page in the book. At the top, it read, “Feeling down? Don’t! List 10 reasons why applying to Freddy Fazbear’s Pizza seemed like a good idea at the time.”
The question sat in his mind for a while. Obviously he couldn’t write, looking for his father, due to his…reputation. “Employees get free pizza.” He wrote in red on the first of the ten lines. Yet again, his fingers begin tapping along the cover of the book. Soon enough, the ticking stopped and time felt non-existent. Michael wasn’t sure how long he was sitting there for, before he heard someone yell. “Employee!” His eyes scanned the room quickly yet there was not a single manager in sight. Then the voice spoke again. “Employee, Where did you even get that?” it was coming from the next room over. “Those are supposed to stay in the back!“ Michael quickly sat up from his chair and speed-walked to the doorway so as to not seem suspicious. Well, to seem less suspicious. “Put that back where you found it before I terminate you.” Peeking around the corner, he saw it. Someone had found Spring Bonnie and put him on. He had definitely seen better days. The suit wasn’t falling apart per se, but it was obvious that it hadn’t been worn in years. Michael stood there bewildered. Had he finally found William? Had he just needed to come in earlier for him and his father’s paths to cross? These questions ran through Michael’s brain. Soon enough, whoever was wearing the suit began to walk off. Quickly, Michael followed not too far behind. Once the pair of them arrived at the backroom’s door, the employee wearing the Bonnie suit took a key and angrily jammed it into the keyhole. Had his plans gotten interrupted by the manager? If so, what were his plans? To use the suit to lure and kill more children? Most likely, Mike thought. The man grumbled something about yesterday under his breath. Yesterday? What happened yesterday? The employee finally busted the door open. They sighed as they walked in. Mike stopped the door while it swung. He snuck in behind the employee. The wide room was dimly lit by a barely functioning light. It looked as if it could come crashing down at any moment. The room was filled with silence aside from the monotone buzz coming from the light. Michael stood stiff like a board in the middle of the room. He took a deep breath. Father? Is that you? He so desperately wanted to speak. Yet it felt like he was being choked from the inside out. “F-fath-“ Michael paused as the man took his arm out of the suit. He wasn’t William. He wasn’t him at all. Mike wasn’t quite sure what to do. Should he just leave? Before his mind could continue on this thought process, the man had gotten both the arms of the suit off. As quickly as the last thoughts ended, new ones began. If he wasn’t William, then who was he? How did he know about the suits in the back? His brain was buzzing like a beehive as the man took the head off. The man looked just as dead as Michael himself. He had barely any hair left on his head. Just a light fuzz. His sunken eyes didn’t have the same target shaped pupils. The man looked towards Michael with recognition, as if looking at a friend. But his expression changed to one of confusion. The orange man finally spoke.
“…Dave?”
While the poll for the next Afton is going on, have some doodles of Michael
Really tried to play into the angsty teen vibe, but also rockstar? Kinda? Messy hair for the win.
TW: w33d
It’s a funny comic I promise
He got into his dad’s stash

One big happy family
(From Left to right)
William “Will” Jay Afton
Though he may not be an ideal father he still loves his kids. It’s been years since Luci left and he still has complicated feelings about it. At least he has Henry, that’s all a man could ask for.
Junior “Crying Child” Afton
Whoever named this kid needs their parenting license revoked. William’s been meaning to get it changed to something normal. He just hasn’t been able to come up with one that fits. Junior on the other hand doesn’t mind his name, it’s the only one he’s ever known.
Elizabeth “Liz” Afton
Despite being the middle child, she seems to get the most attention from her father. Probably because she’s the easiest to talk to. Or maybe it’s because on her end she only really has her dad.
Michael “Mike” James Afton
This angsty teen dreams to be a rockstar. He looks the part doesn’t he? He doesn’t seem to think so. Maybe it’s the braces. Best to not say anything about it though, He’s got a bit of a temper.
Lucille “Luci” Afton
One day out of the blue, she left. Where did she go? No one‘s quite sure. Vanishing into thin air, she left behind only her memory.
Her current whereabouts remain a mystery.
Lil warmup thing with these guys, they a lil beat up and i rushed a lot of it but yknow
*sigh* My husband is so pretty
I FORGOT TO DRAW HIS BELLY SCAR HERE, IGNORE THAT
These were for anatomy studies I SWEARRRR
REBLOGS > LIKES
Self forgiveness, acceptance, and love, or something like that
(Ignore how Older Mike hugs under younger Mike's arms it shoulda been over, but whateverrrr)
Finally decided to post this.
This was my final project for one of my college art courses.
It's based off the absolutely amazing masterpiece of a fanfic, His Empire of Dirt by @peariandpine
Spoilers for the fic as well as BLOOD WARNING below the cut
My baby girl real.
Someone said he looks like a cub which I found very amusing for some reason.
The Aftons. 🌟
GORETOBER DAY 1: 🎃 EMPTIED
TW: GORE/INTESTINES ⋆｡°✩🌈🌈🌈🌈
