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heart-of-the-morningstar · 1 year ago
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Mike getting absolutely BODIED by Spring Bonnie
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rainypebble07 · 1 year ago
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YES microorganism byler, I'm down!
This was… extremely hard to do
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But I do like how obscure the history Byler timeline is becoming, as well as how far it spans
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freakattack · 1 year ago
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WAUAUUGUGHHHHHHH
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chloesimaginationthings · 9 months ago
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Who would win: FNAF rabbit virus or one sleepy boy?
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kidovna · 7 months ago
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reality
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reikunrei · 1 year ago
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my part from a byler m.a.p. that was unfortunately cancelled :( still really proud of my work tho!! it's not perfect and there's lots that i'd change, but for being the first time i'd animated anything in like 3 years.... i'm pretty pleased :]
(finished this around august/september 2023)
(removed the audio bc it's sort of jarring out of context)
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captaindelafere · 3 months ago
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Mike Faist & Josh O'Connor CHALLENGERS (2024), dir. Luca Guadagnino
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potato-lord-but-not · 1 year ago
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more character doodles Mike ily
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aweina · 1 year ago
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ᰔ. wrong package : mike schmidt — suggestive warning !! + ft. secondhand embarrassment.
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next door neighbor mike who randomly appears in front of your doorstep, an unusual flushed look in his tired features. neither of you have been formally acquainted, if you don’t count the forced awkward exchanges when getting the mail outside.
although, mike was good looking despite his unkempt demeanor — the remnant memories of his stiff politeness and husk voice had you fawning over him for as long as you were made aware of his presence. but it seems like he’d rather get to work or rest at home than getting to know any of his neighbors.
but now, he stands in front of you shifting one foot over the other — his wavering eyes settling onto the torn box in his grasp rather than your face. there was a bob to his throat, swallowing down on his thickening saliva in anticipation.
“uh sorry to bother you, but i’ve actually gotten your package on accident and ummm … i opened it.” his fumbling words shot through his lips like he’s in a rush, but you still manage to make his statement coherent.
he directs your curious eyes over the beaten package and immediately, your polite smile turned into a silent scream. the rabbit vibrator that you ordered online was hastily covered in some old newspaper — what mike probably did beforehand out respect of your already invaded privacy. the hot pink color and obnoxious packaging taunting you. your name was bold and printed on the delivery sticker, sparing you no excuses for your erotic purchase.
your dilated pupils and now flushed complexion made mike feel apologetic, yet somewhat amused. his encounters with you were a rarity, but he made sure to remember those moments. like when you would focus on reading the mail beside the shared mailbox, the way your face looked so cute carefully squinting and mumbling each word. or even that time you mistaken his sister as his daughter, the same dust of pink settled onto your cheeks like it did now.
mike formed an impression that you’re put together and tooth achingly innocent, but after accidentally opening your package — his superficial thoughts about you has gone down south and into the depths of a more lustrous head space.
how would you look like using it? what would you sound like? crude and carnal ideas spilling over the mental image of your face, his senses clouded with this new epiphany.
he carefully hovers his hand over yours and guides them with a phantom touch, placing the package gently in your stiffened grasp. the furrow in your brows and lack of response made him worried you might pass out — but then you began to sputter a shy “thank you”, your quivering eyes never meeting his. it was a nice look, he couldn’t deny it.
“i won’t tell, promise.” his previous nervous manner completely melted away as he teases you for a bit, his pointer finger pressed against his friendly smile — like it could somehow permanently seal his lips from exposing your status on your sex life.
you nodded, not trusting yourself to speak — not when you heart feels like it’s about to explode while your body temperature is fighting between haunting chills or overwhelming heat. the gaze in his eyes was much more darker and relaxed than before. weirdly enough, you trust him like you’ve known him your whole life. mike gives you a friendly farewell before he makes his way back into his house.
slowly shutting the door with a solid click, you immediately pathetically fall to your knees and shriek in absolute horror — the box crashing down with you and revealing the one thing that made this rare exchange so humiliating, embarrassment settling so thick in your core. your hot neighbor knowing you’re sexually active? currently getting off to a dingy sex toy? you cannot go back outside again, not if you’re going to possibly see him. hell, you cannot even use the toy without thinking of mike. it’s like he cursed it with some spell, the whispers of his name draw closer each passing second whenever you gaze at the toy.
his ears perk at the bloodcurdling scream that pierced through your closed windows — one so loud and dramatic, it sounded like an active crime scene. he couldn’t help but helplessly laugh into his baggy sleeves, prickles of tears in the corners of his eyes. it’s been awhile since he’s laughed like that, it was needed. returning back home felt less eventful, your embarrassment still making him chuckle under his breath and somewhat eager to see it on you again.
of course, there’s no shame of getting yourself off, but if you needed a helping hand — mike would gladly come over and do his due diligence to be the perfect neighbor. with his new image of you carved into his mind and colorful second impression of you, maybe it’s time for him to make a more formal introduction of himself, once you actually start recovering from your eternal embarrassment.
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nocofamilyau · 4 months ago
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How does Mike feel about having adopted siblings?
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I guess he'll never get as used to it as he thought he would...
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morganbritton132 · 7 months ago
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Eddie: Do you think you’d survive a saw trap?
Steve: Sure, why not? Survived everything else
Eddie: *shrugs because yeah, can’t argue with that logic*
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4suitedplayingcard · 1 month ago
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Punchy drawings because lmao
Og pic for the second drawing under the cut:
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paprikkamspaint · 3 months ago
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[ OC'S ]
Sorrrrry for dissappearing for so looongg!!! (I didn't mean to I swear!!)
As you can see I had been busy practicing animation on paint again with my lil' guys (no reccomended) And I finnally finished it! (^з^)-☆
I'm free!! I can go now and draw toxic yaoi! (Billford)
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paladinsbrainrot · 10 months ago
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BYLER CINEPHILES
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mikewheelerisaboyliker · 5 months ago
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(even cishet ass reddit is making fun of them???)
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cringengl · 2 years ago
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Mike as Megan from But I'm A Cheerleader is still so real btw
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