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runn0ft · 1 year

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I was tagged by @goatsandgangsters 💕

rules: pick any 5 of your fics, scroll somewhere to the mid point, pick a line, and share it! Then tag 5 people.

Since I don’t have five fics published, I’ll choose from my two fics and three wips. I know it’s shameful that it’s been like, three years and still haven’t posted anything I’ve had in the works in that time. I swear I work on them, I’m just constantly battling demons around it.

magpie - Boardwalk Empire, Charlie Luciano/Meyer Lansky

It occurs to him in that moment that over all these years, he’s been the sole recipient of what he considered to be Charlie’s misguided generosity. Sometimes Benny would move to take something Meyer insisted he didn’t want and Charlie would snatch it back with a snarl.

“I didn’t go through all this trouble on account of you.” He would say, and in his next breath he’d call Meyer an ungrateful little prick.

glass houses - Boardwalk Empire, Margaret Rohan, Charlie Luciano/Meyer Lansky

His associate, Mr. Lansky emerges looking decidedly more presentable not five minutes later. Unlike his partner, his face is inscrutable and there isn’t a stitch on him that’s out of place. As soon as Mr. Luciano stepped into the hall she’d had a pretty good idea of who might be in there with him. It wasn’t much to go on, but he hadn’t offered her anything beyond a curt “How do you do” after Mr. Luciano made a show of kissing her. She couldn’t fault him for it. Being in love was a difficult thing when you couldn’t lay claim to it.

milk and honey - Boardwalk Empire, Charlie Luciano/Meyer Lansky

Meyer pulls Charlie to his knees, and Charlie moves with him instinctively, reaching behind to guide Meyer’s slicked cock to his entrance. He plunges in with a single, fluid motion that has Charlie tearing at the rank, sticky sheets with his teeth. This is what Meyer lives for. The moment when he pushes passed that initial resistance before it gives and the molten-hot channel of Charlie’s eager body sucks him right in, enveloping him vice-tight and perfect.

“‘S good,” Charlie slurs, turning his head to catch Meyer’s eye—for permission—red-faced with tears gathering in those impossibly long lashes, looking absolutely ruined even with Meyer stilled inside him. “C’mon, give it to me.”

the sky in a room - Boardwalk Empire, Charlie Luciano/Meyer Lansky

Charlie was sweating under his tuxedo jacket, his waistcoat warm and humid with it. Charlie’s mouth fell open with a wet, strangled cry and Meyer gorged himself on the sound of it and the taste of wine on Charlie’s tongue. Charlie clawed at his back, his shoulders, and Meyer had moaned like a wounded animal at the blunt scrape of Charlie’s fingernails against his scalp. He heaved Charlie closer, ducked his head to bite at the hinge of his jaw, and Charlie went limp and pliant in his arms. God. How could he be expected to go without this?

“Meyer,”

It was Benny, one arm outstretched to keep the door propped open. His gaze darted briefly over to Charlie before it settled on Meyer, bemused but decidedly not shocked. To this day, Meyer doesn’t know if he’d ever walked in on them before. If he had, he never mentioned it, but their position was fairly damning. The two of them disheveled and breathing hard with just enough space between them for any kind of explanation to be thoroughly unconvincing. Meyer couldn’t imagine Benny saw it for anything other than what it was. He looked sorry for it, though.

untitled party angst - Boardwalk Empire, Charlie Luciano/Meyer Lansky

His fingers graze Meyer's sleeve. "Would you've let me cut in? If I asked?"

Meyer draws back to take a long drag from his cigarette. "I've got two left feet, Charlie." he says, gaze cast to the floor.

Charlie frowns at the incredulity. "That don't matter. I'd like all them big shots to know who you're here with. Wanna have you on my arm. Just once."

tagging: @portiaadams @fancykraken @johnmarston @cealtrachs @meyerlansky

#mine #boardwalkfic #lanskiano #soulmates in crime #meyer lansky #charlie luciano #boardwalk empire

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venusararara · 2 years

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TW gore, cannibalism, mutilation >w<

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth!! Late night devil, put your hands on me!!

And never, never, never ever let go!!

HI EVERYONE PLEASE MEET BENNY!!! He's Gatherine's bff >w< she'll do basically anything to protect him except for that 1 time!!!

Just a taste!!

Gatherine isn't on a bender here LMAO she just wanted to taste his flesh out of curiosity, she's a SICKO

This was like, a few days after they met. Gatherine hasn't done anything to mutilate him since >w< that's a really good track record for her, she's hurt a lot of creatures, usually unintentionally but yeah.

He's a demon just like Gatherine, but was the only demon-omioso hybrid in their school. He was sent to Infernum for school related stuff, but it was later discovered Benny doesn't have benders. He's completely incapable!!

Also in panel 4 she totally forgets how soft and easy to cut flesh really is and like, rips through it with the boxcutter. Demons are ALWAYS armed.

More about BENNY!!

He shares many outward features with demons, but is mostly like an omioso on the inside. He doesn't have the same hormonal imbalances as full demons do, and is physically much weaker. He can't defend himself, which is why Gatherine gravitated toward him. She protected him in school, and protects him outside of school. Benny lives nearby her when they graduate and move to the surface with all the mortals. Benny, despite being a demon, still doesn't really understand what benders are. He doesn't know every demon's eyes go black and beady when they're on benders, or that they can't hear anything.

He tries not to curse, and is easily frightened. He has basically no pain receptors, like most demons, but believes he can feel pain because he was raised by omioso. It's all in his head. Anyway, he's at the same level strength-wise as Sal, Stacy's harpy-angel. He flinches nearly every time someone moves too quickly near him, because he's so aware of how weak he is. Gatherine is almost 2 times stronger than Benny, and she's almost below average. Benny will never fight back against aggressors, because he knows he'll lose. He also doesn't try to stop Gatherine from doing things because he believes she always has the best intentions.

Mandy is an angel Benny met in school, she's close friends with Stacy, Gatherine's school gf. Benny attracts angels and mortals because of his helpless demeanor and the fact he's completely benderless. They pretend not to know each other, but something upsetting happenz and I'll tell you guys about that next time I draw Benny and Mandy together hehe

Gatherine and Benny have a relatively strong trust for each other, since Gatherine protects him and has never attacked him on a bender. On a bender.

Sometimes she tackles him just to fuck with him but she always feels bad after. If you ever had it in your head that Gatherine is nice, you thought wrong okay? She tries very hard to do the right thing, no matter the cost, but sometimes she just goes out of her way to please herself.

This is the only time she elects to hurt Benny. It's out of curiosity, not malice. Anywayz, he's fine afterwards because Gatherine is so well versed in "Demon Etiquette and Coping With Benders", which has an extensive chapter on stitches, disinfecting, and saving mortals. Because, they have a strong platonic love for each other. Demons were specifically engineered to protect weaker creatures, but they've strayed far from their intended purpose.

Also yes, Benny is absolutely delicious. He almost kind of tastes like sweet and sour chicken JFKWBFKQB anyway see you later thnx for reading

#creepy cute #cute gore #guro art #horror #gurokawaii #candy guro #tw guro #pastel guro #gore art #pastel gore #horror oc #demon oc #vemusgatherine ☆#venusmocs

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iknow-becauseiwasthere · 1 year

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SPN Season 8 rewatch thoughts

- Currently my least favorite season (post season 5 I think it goes 7, 6, 8) The plot is at least coherent but I hate Benny and Amelia. Both as characters and their use as devices to cause tension between my boys.

- Even though the plot is coherent it’s pointless bc they don’t even complete the trials!!!! Can demons be cured? We still don’t know!

- We also get information about Cas basically being alive forever and continually having his memory wiped and angel mind control that I don’t remember getting revisited?

- Kevin is the bright spot but he is like GOING THROUGH IT and is basically abandoned

- if the fandom didn’t love Cas when I watched I honestly and am unsure how I’d feel about him he is soooo stupid at the end of this season. And mean to Kevin which is not cool!

- Crowley remains the smartest character. Team Crowley. Abbadon is meh. Does she use that “tell me what you see” thing ever again?

- this season is when Sam became my favorite. Dean is so mean to him at the start of the season and is such a little brat about it.

- Garth/Southern Comfort another bright spot but again Dean is such a dick!

-Charlie/LARP and the Real Girl Another bright spot and Dean is not a dick in this ep!

- I forget if Goodbye Stranger is when Meg actually dies but what a lame way for her to go

- I do like the plot line of Cas hiding out in a chain restaurant to escape angels

- I can’t believe Abbadon comes back because the boys WILLINGLY STITCH HER BACK TOGETHER

- oh I do love Crowley talking about Girls! And calling Sam Marnie to his Hannah!

- Still can’t believe Benny had to die, Sam had to almost die, and the gates of hell were almost closed just for these guys to talk about their feelings! Men!

- the shot of the angels getting cast out is great! I do like that plotline

#spn #supernatural #supernatural season 8 #dean winchester #sam winchester #castiel

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lightvsdark18 · 2 years

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Here's the list of all of the halloween creatures in my universe. The order is when I first drew/created them. Those who go by their actual name will have it next to their halloween name and what creature they are.

For new people, I created 31 characters who become creatures on October every year in my universe. They are called Halloween Creatures. They all know each other and spend time with one another before, after and/or during October. They call their group "Scary Squad."

Creepy Cute, Clown

GentleSpider, Gentleman who can speak to spiders (and is afraid of them)

Seen The Truth (Emily), Creepy Stranger

Vengeful, Angry Spirit

Thiller, Zombie

Flaming Babe (Erica), Fire Elemental

Miss Fortune, Stitched-up Human

Mr. Distrust, Demon

Miss Ouija, Human Ouija Board

Trickster (Benny), Pumpkin Head

Jasmine (only one without a creature name)

Arachnophobia, Humanoid Spider

Build-A-Monster (Charles), Thrown Together Monster

Good Boy (John), Werewolf

The Doctor Is In (Brian or Dr. Times), Plague Doctor

Little Snow Bunny, White Rabbit

Silent Song, Siren

Victorian Sweetheart, Vampire

Wrong Decision (Henry), Corrupted

Empty Promises (Deuce), Humanoid Snake

Growing Venom, Humanoid Plant

No Hidden Secrets, Diaphonization

False Judgment, Deer Man

Fly On The Wall, Humanoid Fly

Falling Apart (Elena), Floating Limbs

Part Of The Proud (Joel), Humanoid Lion

Greedy Jaws, Shark Merman

Iron Strings, Puppet

Unspoken Rule, No Mouth

Outer Your Norm (Hex), Alien

Never Complete (Sally), Body Full of Holes

#Scary squad #Halloween #worldbuilding #this took so long

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soniccrazygal · 2 years

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Fight Together

Drawing my most recent D&D Character made me nostalgic for the old Fantasy AU that I used to mess around with with my friends and I had to draw something for it. I think it turned out pretty well, though I do think SINdy turned out best.

Benny belongs to @fullmetaldevil-blog

SINdy belongs to @trashboatprince / @wanderingsindy

ITT Bendy is my own.

Check out under the cut to get a better look at the toons without their inky enemies.

#batim #bendy and the ink machine #bendy #sindy #benny the stitched demon #fantasy au #itt au #wandering is a terrible sin #I miss that old time #we had a lot of fun together #coming up with crazy ideas

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pipesflowforeverandever · 3 years

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”Grandpa, I thought you said this story was about us! I could never race against a star!”

“Well, maybe you can with just a little bit of help.”

@wanderingsindy @fullmetaldevil-blog

#yall always include me in stuff so here's a little bit back!#wandering sindy #sindy #benny the stitched demon #benny #bendy oc #tak draws #my art

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wanderingsindy · 3 years

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(It was Benny’s birthday the other day, and seeing as he’s SINdy’s best friend, I decided to write up a little one-shot for it.

Please note that this takes place AFTER SINdy and Sammy escape the studio and are trying to return to a normal life, so SINdy’s mother is here and he’s got his memories back of having been Sinclair Lawrence. If you have any questions, the ask box is always open.

Summery: Sinclair decides to surprise his best friend with his first attempt at baking, hopefully he likes it!

Warning: post-escape content, so very minor spoilers, but then again the timeline on this blog is all over the place

Benny the Stitched Demon belongs to @fullmetaldevil-blog while SINdy/Sinclair the Wandering Demon and Confessional the Sin Eater belong to me, trashboatprince, while Juliet Lawrence belongs to pretty much both of us

On with the fic!)

The loud banging of pots and pans were was stirred Sammy and Juliet from their sleep, which could only mean two things. One, someone broke into their own, or two, their son was up to something.

The latter was the most likely answer and Sammy groaned, getting out of bed to check.

He stumbled into the kitchen, waking up completely as he found the room a mess. It was like something from a cartoon, and considering the figure who was at the counter, that made a lot of sense. He found Sinclair, in his human form, stirring away at a mixing bowl, covered in flour and chocolate powder, having no idea that he was being watched.

“Sin, what the heck are you doing?” He asked, watching the boy nearly jump two feet in the air. Golden, pupil-less eyes looked over at him and the boy smiled, gesturing to his always-present sign, propped up against the coffee maker nearby.

*Today’s Benny’s birthday! I decided that this year I’m gonna make him a cake! I already let him mom know I was gonna do that, but he has no idea!* The sign’s demonic ink writing said while Sinclair looked rather proud of himself.

Juliet peeked over her husband’s shoulder, eyes wide at the mess, before noticing the sign’s writing. “Oh... oh, sweetie, maybe you should have asked before getting into stuff.”

Sinclair blinked, looking around at the mess. Flour was everywhere, he had dropped two eggs, and he had pulled out a lot of pots and pans while looking for the cake pan. *How come?* The sign read. *I didn’t wanna wake you guys up and I wanted to try this on my own! I’ve helped Mrs. Connor a few times, and even Grandpa Gingie’s let me help, but I wanted to try on my own for Benny!*

“And that’s fine, but you... should still ask, especially since you know you’re not supposed to mess with the stove.” Sammy sighed, running a hand through his hair.

Sinclair seemed to consider this, getting down from his step stool, looking sheepish as he approached with his sign. *Am I in trouble? I promise I’ll clean up the mess!*

“You’re not in trouble,” Juliet gave him a tired smile, “but you really should ask first. Come on, let’s finish this up and then we can clean up while it bakes. Are you following the instructions?”

This made the demonic boy blink. *Instructions?*

After making a second attempt at the cake, in which Sinclair learned that you actually needed to follow a recipe instead of trying to go off of memories of different recipes from different people, the chocolate cake was baking in the oven.

The boy ignored Confessional’s comments in his head about having warned him to look through the cookbooks on the counter before making any attempt at baking. He thought he had it handled, but apparently he had a lot of learning to do!

Like right now, as he watched his mother preparing a raspberry spread for the cake. She had told him that it was a tasty bonus to an already delicious treat, and having filled two cake pans, this would keep the two layers together.

A quick change from human to toon had Juliet finding her son looking like a Bendy knock-off, happily sitting on the now-clean countertop, watching her as she mixed the spread. It was still taking some getting use to, even after a few months, but she loved SINdy as much as she loved Sinclair, which was a lot, considering this was still her boy, it was just... a bit alarming at times.

“So, how are you going to give him the cake, isn’t he in another universe?” She asked as she set the bowl aside and moved to work on making the frosting, letting him help measure out the chocolate for it.

*I’m gonna personally deliver it to him!* SINdy’s sign read as he grinned proudly. *He’s got some stuff coming up on Halloween that’s also for his birthday, I think more stuff is happening then, but I want to give him this today!*

“Do you know what he has planned?”

*Nope! It’s a surprise! It always is, and I love it!* SINdy’s grin grew. Juliet was aware of Benny, having met him a few times since her lost husband and son returned to her life. He was... interesting, a living doll who also looked like Bendy, but not.

He was just as childish as Sinclair, and the two were clearly close. She didn’t really know his whole story, outside of SINdy once explaining that he had his own studio he was locked inside of and suffered years in there as well, but he escaped with his own Tom and Allison and was happily living with them.

Juliet was just happy her boy had a friend, back when he was a living human thirty years ago, he had wasn’t good with other kids. Being a selective mute didn’t help, and now with his lack of voice and relying on a demonic sign... well, it was still troublesome, but he clearly had made friends in other universes! That had to count for something.

The cakes finished and the singer had the demon help her set them aside to cool. “Now, once they’re cooled down enough, we can put on the spread and the frosting. Then you can go bring it to him, but for now, why don’t you got wash up and play.”

SINdy smiled and jumped from the counter, his form changing back to Sinclair, still covered in flour and chocolate powder as he happily ran off to get cleaned up for the day.

Juliet smiled, watching him leave the kitchen before she let out a sigh. It’s been a few months, but it was still going to take a lot of time to get use to the fact that her once-dead son was back and was now a demon of sorts.

An hour later found Sinclair in the kitchen, carefully using a frosting bag to decorate the cake as best as he could. Despite having spent a while running around with no arms and only floating hands, he still was a bit unsteady with his artistic skills.

Leaning back, he grinned brightly, rubbing a bit at some of the ink leaking from his eye at his little drawing. He had made an attempt at drawing Benny on the cake, which wasn’t easy with frosting, but the gesture was obvious. It had HAPPY BIRTHDAY written on it and some of the blank space was occupied by star patterns and the like.

“Looks good.” Sammy commented as he peeked over his son’s shoulder. “Now, don’t run with that, don’t want all yours and your mom’s hard work to go to waste.”

*I got it!* Sinclair nodded, getting off the stool he had been standing on and grabbed for the dish cover Sammy had gotten down from a shelf for him. He was gonna have to be very, very careful, it was glass!

He put the cover on the cake, smiling proudly as he took the dish off the counter, standing in the middle of the kitchen. He looked at Sammy and Juliet, seeing the nervous looks on their faces. With a roll of his eyes, he held out the dish and hands appeared from thin air, his mother jumping at the sudden apparition.

In Sinclair’s transformation into SINdy was still shocking, the appearance of the demon Samael, or Confessional as Sinclair called him, was something she would never get use to. She tensed up, watching as a figure appeared out of nowhere, a bit of smoke coming from the human-looking figure.

“I’ll hold onto it for him, better I do it than him, what with his rough landings.” Confessional smirked, dark eyes looking at the boy who stuck his tongue out at him.

Sinclair turned back to his parents, pouting a little, before giving a wave. *Be back soon!*

A dark puddle of ink formed under the two demons and they sunk into it, the puddle vanishing without a trace when they entered the inky blackness.

The landing was better than expected, SINdy tumbled out of the wall of Benny’s hut, landing on the pillows under it with a little grace still intact. Confessional stepped out without any problems.

*I’m getting better.* SINdy huffed, dusting himself off as he took the cake from his companion demon, who only chuckled as he vanished into a whisp of smoke.

Whatever you say, kid. Now, off you go, you have a cake to deliver.

SINdy smiled as he remembered why he was here and left the hut, making his way to the backdoor. He set the cake down and knocked on the door. It took only a few moments before the door was answered and he was looking up at Tom.

“Oh, hey, SINdy.” Tom greeted with a small smile. “Looking for Benny?”

SINdy nodded and Tom called for the plush demon over his shoulder. There was a muffled reply from somewhere else in the home and Tom turned back to the demon in front of him. “He’ll be with you in a second.”

It didn’t take long before SINdy spotted his best friend, rushing towards the backdoor. “SINdy!” Benny greeted, stepped past Tom to give him a hug. “Wasn’t expecting you today!”

SINdy happy returned the hug as best as he could before pulling back. *Of course I’d be by! It’s your birthday, and I’ve got you something!*

Benny blinked, before a big grin came to him. “You got me something? What is it?”

Holding up a finger, SINdy moved and lifted up the dish, his hands holding it above their heads do Benny couldn’t peek at it. Tom moved aside to let them in, getting what SINdy was trying to do, watching as the two toons moved towards the kitchen table. SINdy set the dish down on it and gestured to it.

Quickly, his form changed to Sinclair and he motioned for Benny to get closer. “Happy birthday, Benny.” He said in a very quiet, raspy voice. It was extremely rare for the boy to speak, considering the damage done to his throat, but he considered this a good time to use his voice, after all, it was a special day!

“Aw, thanks, Sin!” Benny grinned, going in for another hug before looking at the covered treat, gasping. “A cake! You got me a cake!”

*Correction:* Sinclair’s sign read, *I made you a cake! Well, Mom and I made it, but still! Chocolate and homemade raspberry spread!*

“No way!” Benny’s eyes widened, practically shining. “Tom, can we have some of this now?”

Tom, who had been standing nearby, chuckled. “I’ll ask Allison first, no getting into it until we know what she has to say.”

“Okay.” The plush demon nodded, still looking excited, and a wee bit peckish as the tasty treat before it. “Haha, did you draw me? Your artistic skills have improved, you captured my good side!”

He got a snort from the boy next to him. *It’s a talent!*

It didn’t take long for both Connors to return and Allison was holding a camera. She smiled, getting her son and his friend in close to take a picture of them with the cake. “Alright,” she said, looking at the photo, “you can have a slice, but don’t eat it all at once.”

The boys looked ecstatic as Tom moved to cut the cake for them, each one getting a good size piece. It didn’t take them long to dig right into it, both enjoying the delicious treat.

When they finished, the two went out to play for a bit before it was time for Sinclair to go home.

“I’ll be seeing you for Halloween, yeah?” Benny asked, rocking back and forth on his feet, still giddy from the surprise visit and cake.

*Of course!* Sinclair nodded. *Got my costume ready and everything! And if we time things right, we can trick or treat in my universe!*

“Let’s do that! Double the treats!”

*Yes! We can talk more later, but I gotta head home.* He opened the portal on the wall, looking back at his friend, his grin wide and true. *Happy birthday, Benny! Can’t wait to celebrate more of it with you!*

END

It’s a bit late, but I hit a little roadblock with writing it, haha.

I hope you guys liked it! :D

#Bendy and the Ink Machine #batim #SINdy the wandering demon #benny the stitched demon #sinclair lawrence #sammy lawrence #juliet lawrence #confessional the sin eater #samael the original sin eater #sindy sign #wandering is a terrible sin

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