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4 months ago

Some silly sketchbook doodles :) (and yes it is once again Michael, I love him dearly)

Ignore the blurry bits those are unrelated drawings

Some Silly Sketchbook Doodles :) (and Yes It Is Once Again Michael, I Love Him Dearly)
Some Silly Sketchbook Doodles :) (and Yes It Is Once Again Michael, I Love Him Dearly)
Some Silly Sketchbook Doodles :) (and Yes It Is Once Again Michael, I Love Him Dearly)
Some Silly Sketchbook Doodles :) (and Yes It Is Once Again Michael, I Love Him Dearly)
Some Silly Sketchbook Doodles :) (and Yes It Is Once Again Michael, I Love Him Dearly)
Some Silly Sketchbook Doodles :) (and Yes It Is Once Again Michael, I Love Him Dearly)

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


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4 months ago

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)

A Shitpost I Drew Like A Year Ago That I, For Some Incomprehensible Reason, Felt The Intense Need To

I swear he's not the only character I draw guys


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3 months ago

Fnaf movie art of Mike and young Vanesa I drew!

Fnaf Movie Art Of Mike And Young Vanesa I Drew!

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2 years ago

𝓜𝓲𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓵 𝓐𝓯𝓽𝓸𝓷


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3 months ago

The thought of Mike and Phone Guy pains me,,,

Imagine being perpetually a week in time away from someone you grow to enjoy, knowing that you two will never meet, questioning if your love is simply mistaking the feeling of talking with a person as something more personal.

Imagine becoming attached to the mere thought of a companion you can talk with, whether or not they can actually hear or speak to you.

Imagine loving someone who cannot be saved, someone who wasn't ever meant to meet you outside of a murder scene, either as the victim or a witness.

Imagine believing that you're only loving the concept of another human being due to the isolation and fear you've been put through for days or weeks on end, telling yourself that it's just a symptom of it all as the other does just the same.

Imagine your first meeting being next to each other in a morgue, your few thoughts dwelling on the stranger who loved you more than someone who's ever met you face-to-face.

Imagine finally meeting in the afterlife, realizing they felt the same lonesome, desperate feeling of want as you did in what you thought was just 'delusion'.

Imagine yaoi so doomed that the ship sank before it was even finished being built, and the guys onboard had no clue it even existed until they were waist deep in the ocean

They should kiss, but that would involve their love existing in the same period of time

Chat, am I cooked? /hj

((I started shipping this because an ai cover where phone guy sings the peaches song to Mike, I'm unwell))


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