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Michael Afton Headcanons

I’m not obsessed with OG michael afton because I fell for fanon-ified fanart that made him look pretty, I’m actually just obsessed with the idea of accidentally killing someone you love in the most graphic way possible. something about the weight of guilt shadowing you for the rest of your life, eating you alive bit by bit everyday. you can’t be called horrendously evil, because you never meant to do it—but there is just something about you, something so innately cruel, something that juts out of place, that makes your mere existence a catalyst for tragedy. and you didn’t just kill your brother, you killed your father too—the father you loved, who may have loved you once, long ago, if you remember right—because this thing stalking your house isn’t your father anymore. and you don’t try to set things right because you’re a hero, you do it because it’s your debt to pay, you started this and goddamn it you’re going to finish it. and when the monster finally meets his end, you sit down and you burn with it, because at the end of the day you’ve always looked the same in a mirror.

I’m not obsessed with OG michael afton because I fell for fanon-ified fanart that made him look pretty, I’m actually just obsessed with the idea of accidentally killing someone you love in the most graphic way possible. something about the weight of guilt shadowing you for the rest of your life, eating you alive bit by bit everyday. you can’t be called horrendously evil, because you never meant to do it—but there is just something about you, something so innately cruel, something that juts out of place, that makes your mere existence a catalyst for tragedy. and you didn’t just kill your brother, you killed your father too—the father you loved, who may have loved you once, long ago, if you remember right—because this thing stalking your house isn’t your father anymore. and you don’t try to set things right because you’re a hero, you do it because it’s your debt to pay, you started this and goddamn it you’re going to finish it. and when the monster finally meets his end, you sit down and you burn with it, because at the end of the day you’ve always looked the same in a mirror.

If Mike had to give Vanessa a bouquet of flowers, the flowers would be the "Don't forget me" kind