Michael: What was it you were hoping I’d bring to the table – quiet obedience? No. I bring the storm, I bring chaos and your imminent destruction. You made a mistake.
William: Michael, can’t we just have a normal dinner for once.
I feel like michael afton’s whole existence can be summed up as existential dread disguised as bright colors and horrendously tacky clothing. that and repressed memories about all those kids that died that one time
Molten Freddy: Who’s this?
Michael: It’s Michael. Elizabeth’s brother.
Michael: I met you like four times.
Molten Freddy: Oh, yeah. How you doing, man?
We are William Afton stans first and humans second 