#fnaf mike schmidt

[mushramoo]

i love them all dearly btw

[kkurensia]

i love it when a fnaf character is named michael and has a dead brother

i love them both so much no one gets them like i do

[i-give-u--art]

This photo makes me a happy

[roseauraex]

A new fan made comic for @chloesimaginationthings

Michael with Crazy Boris Production Mike

Bonus part

I hope you enjoyed this one :3

[fanficgirl429]

Mike has a feelings for you (fluff)

Prompt: While babysitting Abby she tells you that Mike has a crush on you

Pairing: Reader x Mike Schmidt

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“I can’t believe I have to fucking work today,” Mike says, pulling his gray security shirt on. “I told them I can only work during the week!”

Your best friend scrambles around the living room, looking for his phone, keys, and wallet- all of which are in various places. You are currently sitting on the couch, watching all of this unfold. He was always leaving his items in various places. How many times had you told him to leave them in the same spot?

He finds his keys and phone and shoves them into the back pocket of his jeans.

“Where is my wallet?” he says, running his fingers through his already messy brown hair.

“Did you check your room?” you ask.

He quickly leaves the room and returns moments later with his wallet in his hand.

Mike let’s out a sigh and looks over at you. “Are you sure you’re ok watching her? I can always call Max.”

“I don’t mind watching her at all,” you tell him.

You stand up and walk over to your best friend. Wrapping your arms around his waist you pull him into a tight hug. He instantly relaxes and wraps his arms around you.

“You have no idea how amazing you are,” Mike tells you, smiling.

You laugh as Mike takes a step back and towards the front door.

“Thank you so much for watching her,” Mike calls. “I owe you!”

“Hey Abs,” you say, sitting down on the edge of her bed. “What are you drawing?”

Abby smiles and passes you the sheet of paper. There is a white house with a large tree and three people standing out front. A man, a woman, and a child.

“You have to tell me who everyone is,” you say, pointing to the three people.

Abby stands up and comes to sit besides you on the bed. Her small hand points to the man on the page, “That’s Mike,” she moves her hand to the woman, “you,” and points to the child, “and that’s me.”

You weren’t shocked that you were drawn- Abby tended to draw the three of you alot. Mike and you had been best friends since middle school and you loved Abby like she was your little sister. Most of her drawings were things the three of you had done together or what she wanted to do with the two of you.

“And who’s house is this?” you question.

“We all live there together,” Abby states.

“Oh, that sounds fun,” you reply.

“Yea! Because you and Mike are going to get married!”

Abby’s comment throws you off. Not once has she ever asked about your and her brother's relationship.

“What makes you think we’re getting married?”

“Because Mike has a crush on you,” Abby says, shrugging.

You laugh. “No he doesn’t.”

Abby nods her head. “Yes he does. He says your name a lot in his sleep.”

“But that doesn’t mean he has a crush on me,” you tell her.

Abby’s silent for a moment then answers quietly. “You make him smile and laugh and he’s always happy when you’re around. He’s not like that around anyone else.”

Her answer surprises you but kids are very perceptive. Instead of pressing any further, you tell Abby to start to get ready for bed.

“Do you have a crush on Mike?” Abby askes as you tuck her in to her bed.

“Oh…um…yea, I do,” you tell her.

Little does Abby know but you are in love with her brother.

Abby smiles and nods and you turn the light off, closing the door behind you as you walk back to the living room.

—-

Abby falls asleep quickly and you sit in the living room watching tv. Your mind keeps going back to conversation with Abby. Does Mike really have a crush on you?

Abby doesn't know it (well maybe she figured it out) but you’ve had feelings for Mike for a long time. You loved your relationship with Mike and didn’t want to jeopardize it so you never made any indication or moves towards him. You had hoped that maybe he would be the first one to make a move but he never did.

All of the sudden it hits you, how tired you are. You stand up from the couch and stretch and slowly walk back towards Mikes room. This isn’t the first time you had slept over. Many times after Abby had gone to sleep, you and Mike would stay up together, hanging out. At first Mike insisted that you sleep at his house but now he didn’t even have to say anything- you would just crash on his bed, next to him.

It doesn’t take long for you to fall asleep and a few hours later, the bed dips slightly as Mike lays down next to you- waking you but only for a brief moment.

—-

The sun peeks through the curtains in Mikes room and the smell of bacon and pancakes wake you up from your sleep.

The spot on the bed next to you is disheveled -the only evidence that Mike has slept there.

As you lay in bed for another minute, you hear voices drifting down the hallway. You can’t make out what they are saying but you can tell it’s Mike and Abby.

Standing up, you walk into the hallway but hang back for a moment- waiting to see what they are talking about.

“Did you know that Y/N had a crush on you?” Abby tells Mike.

“How do you know?” you hear him ask.

“She told me,” Abby states matter of factly.

It’s then that you decide to walk into the small kitchen. Abby and Mike are both sitting at the small kitchen table, eating bacon and pancakes.

“Morning,” you say, walking over to the coffee maker.

“Morning,” Abby and Mike say at the same time.

Mike's hair is sticking up in various directions and he looks like he just woke up. His dark t-shirt hugs his frame and you know he’s wearing his favorite pair of flannel pajama pants.

“I’m going to go draw,” Abby says, leaving you and Mike alone in the kitchen.

Mike watches as you pour yourself a glass of coffee but don’t turn around to face him.

“So,” he begins. “Abby told me something interesting…”

“And what was that?” you question, although you already know the answer.

“She said that you have a crush on me.”

“Oh. Why would she say that?”

“She said that you told her you did.”

You turn around to face your best friend, your eyes locking with his. His cheeks are slightly pink and it makes you feel better that this conversation might be slightly embarrassing for him as well.

“I-uh-,” you stammer.

Mike stands up and walks over to you and your back presses against the counter. He slowly moves his hands to your waist, waiting to see how you’ll react. When you don’t move away, he grips your waist, his brown eyes locking with yours.

“What if I told you that I had a crush on you?” he says.

A soft smile crosses your lips and Mike reaches up and places his hand against your cheek, his thumb moving in small circles.

You move your arms up and snake them around his neck, waiting for him to make the next move. His body is pressed against yours and you can feel his heart pounding against his chest.

Within moments, he leans down and brushes his lips against yours before pulling away.

“Why did you stop?” you tease him.

He smiles as his presses his lips against yours and they move together, almost as if the two of you had done this before.

[alexloldog]

i love them....

[spiritintouch]

[yellowssxx]

What if they became roommates after Michael pukes Ennard out

(not a ship comic!!)

[wilted-reese]

Cuties being cuties

Lowkey can you tell I forgot I have a tumblr account? My bad gang I'm way more active on twitter these days </3 (https://x.com/Rest_In_Reeses shameless plug /j) Anyways Vanessa, Mike and Abby deserve the world. The found family ever tbh!!

[amelia-mariee]

my favorite thing about vanessa continuing the “that’s two things” joke is that she was not there with william and mike earlier in the movie. she does not realize that’s she’s making a sarcastic little callback to earlier in the movie. her father is holding a giant knife at her and she’s just like “lol this dude can’t fucking count”

[north-noire]

that one scene in the FNaF movie got me, okay?

[cherrylitz]

Show them what really happend

[kkurensia]

you guys loved my last 2mike art (which by the way, thank you), so heres abby and elizabeth interacting

and more 2mikes cause TRUST i am NORMAL about them.

[i-give-u--art]

[vannysgirl]

happy holidays!!! 🎄

[fanficgirl429]

After Work (Mike Schmidt smut)

Warnings: Sex (18+ only)

Pairing: Fem!reader x Mike Schmidt

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It had been a long day at work and you couldn’t wait to go see your boyfriend. You wanted nothing more than to just lay on the couch and watch tv.

When you open the front door to his house, the tv is on and his younger sister, Abby, is laying on her stomach in front of it, drawing a picture.

“Hey Abs,” you say, walking over to her and she smiles at you.

You glance down at her drawing and see the three of you- you, Mike, and her.

“It looks good,” you tell her, before walking towards the kitchen.

Mike is currently standing at the stove, staring at the pot in front of him.

Without saying a word, you walk over to him and wrap your arms around his waist.

“Hey babe,” you say.

“Hi,” he says quietly.

“Everything ok?”

“Mhmm. It’s better now that you’re here,” he tells you as he turns around, pulling you into a tight hug. He gives you a quick kiss before he turns back around to the stove.

The next two hours pass quickly. The three of you enjoy spaghetti and meatballs and Abby tells you about her day at school. Mike is quiet, adding to the conversation here and there, but it’s mostly you and Abby talking.

After dinner, Abby gets ready for bed, while you take a quick shower. The warm water feels good on your skin and you stay in the shower longer than you typically would.

Mike has a pile of clean laundry sitting on the floor of his room and you grab one of his t-shirts and throw it on along with a pair of your shorts.

Walking back into the living room, you see Mike sprawled out on the couch and you walk over and gently lay on top of him. His arms wrap around you and the two of you lay quietly, watching the tv.

As the show continues, somehow you and Mike end up spooning on the couch. Your back is pressed against his stomach as he lazily makes small circles against your hip with his finger. He probably doesn’t even notice that he’s doing it, but your body is screaming for more.

You reach your hand out and place it on top of his. His thumb stops moving and he waits to see what you are going to do.

Without saying anything, you slowly move his hand towards your stomach, coming to a stop just below your belly button. His pinky plays with the waistband of your shorts and he seemingly understands what you want him to do.

His hand dips below your waist and grazes over your underwear and down towards your core. You move your leg that is laying on top, allowing him better access. Pushing aside the material, he runs his finger along your core, feeling the wetness that has already formed.

You let out a soft moan as he begins to rub two fingers against your sensitive spot.

“Fuck,” you moan as his fingers work their magic.

Mike pushes one finger in, teasing you. He lets out a chuckle as you turn your head to glance back at him.

“Tell me what you want,” he whispers as he slowly moves his finger in and out.

“I want you to fuck me,” you tell him, honestly.

He sucks in his breath at your response and pulls his hand out of your shorts.

“Get on your back,” he orders you.

You do as he says and lay on your back. Your body is begging to be touched and it takes everything in you to not pull him down to you.

Mike is still laying on his side, his dark eyes staring down at you. A bulge has formed in his sweatpants and you reach over and press your hands against it.

“Damn babe,” you mutter, surprised at how hard he already was.

He sucks in a breath as you gently squeeze him. Mike pushes his hips forward and you move your hand to the waistband and pull down the material, freeing his length.

Your eyes lock with his and your hand slowly begins to move up and down his length. His eyes close and he leans his head back as you continue to stroke him.

Your hand moves slowly and you can tell it’s driving him crazy. He lets out a soft moan and places his hand on top of his, stopping your hand from moving.

Within moments, he’s laying on top of you, his lips moving roughly against yours. The kiss is full of need and want. You can feel his erection pressing against your core as he moves his hips against yours.

“Mike…” you whine.

Mike reaches down and slides your shorts off and you kick them to the end of the couch.

Mike lines his length up with your core and pushes the material of your underwear aside before he pushes into you.

A loud moan escapes your lips and Mike's eyes go wide, glancing down the hallway.

“Quiet!” he whisper yells.

You nod as Mike begins to move his hips against yours. His hands grip the armrest of the couch as he thrusts against you. A slight creak from the couch happens every few seconds and you worry that it might break.

Each thrust is sending you closer and closer to the edge.

Faster.

Quicker.

That familiar knot forms in your stomach and you hold it in until the last possible moment.

Your walls clench around Mike and he places his hand on top of your mouth, quieting the moan that you just let out.

With two more thrusts, he releases into you, a few curse words leaving his mouth.

His body melts against yours as the two of you take a moment to catch your breath. He presses his forehead against yours and gives you a quick kiss.

“You know I think I might need to take another shower?” you say. “Do you want to join me?”

Mike lets out a smirk. “Are you really asking me if I want to join?”