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angelofthepage · 9 months

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Okay, so lately I've been seeing a lot of mixed feelings (namely on Twitter) about the announcement of Bendy: Dreams Come to Life getting a graphic novel iteration. There is a LOT to talk about when it comes to this thing, and maybe I'll discuss it more another time, but today I wanna talk about the thing I've been hearing the most: strong feelings about having canonical designs for the human versions of some of our favorite characters.

In Dreams Come to Life, we have physical appearances from the following BATIM characters (that I can remember off the top of my head, I may be missing some):

Joey Drew

Sammy Lawrence

Norman Polk

Thomas Connor

Allison Pendle

Bertrum Piedmont

Wally Franks (this one I'm unsure on, it's been a hot minute)

This means that for the first time, we're gonna know what all of them look like as humans in the minds of the game developers, since, let's be real, if they're doing this thoughtfully, there is likely a lot of communication with the artist they got for this book. Making sure these characters fit their vision is a very probable priority.

In this fandom, we have had the freedom to design whatever the heck we want for the human versions of these characters. And that has been so much fun. You've had all sorts of takes, from characters mirroring their voice actors to completely original things that you never would have expected. Some things would pop up consistently in fan designs, and others would be an occasional pleasant surprise. We've seen a lot of things tweaked over the years, sometimes because we latch onto designs we like from artists we've met in the fandom and incorporate them into our own. Sometimes it's because we get new information in the canon, like Sammy confirmed to be blonde in The Illusion of Living (EDIT: I was extremely wrong on this, he is not confirmed blonde in this book, but he does have long and floppy hair that Joey thought should be slicked back more, and also Jack had some wild fashion), Allison is platinum blonde in DCTL, Wally having a hat as of his YouTube audiolog, Shawn and Tom wearing belts as of Boris and the Dark Survival, Tom being a wall of a man, Bertrum being a bear of a guy, etc. But even before Wally was confirmed to have a hat, a lot of us gave him a hat anyway, because the idea of him with a hat is fun! Bertrum being large, Tom being really tough! Heck, I saw a number of blonde Susies and Allisons before we got that bit on Allison, because it's fun to contrast their looks with that of Alice. That's the spirit of all of this, we make these designs because it's fun! You have characters all across the board in terms of race, sexuality, gender identity, age, body types, etc, because it's fun to imagine the possibilities for all of them with this cast that we love (and sometimes connect with them on a personal level), regardless of what's "canon" or not.

One of the things I'm hearing a lot is that some people don't want canon designs, and it sounds like it stems from a fear that they can't make their own designs anymore. And for those people, I'd like to ask, when has that ever stopped us? I mean that as a genuine question, I'm not here to mock anyone. Like, my first big fandom experience was over with Sonic as a teenager, and I never dreamed of deviating from the canon because I just, did not have any experience with that at the time. Bendy was really good for showing me that there's a LOT of ways the fandom experience can go, especially on this front. When Bendy and the Dark Revival came out, and we got two really major reveals for character designs: Memory Joey and Henry Stein. Henry, a character fans have been designing for YEARS, a character shrouded in mystery, finally got a confirmed design, and you know what happened? We started drawing this new design, but we didn't stop drawing our fan designs just because we got this new one. BATDR Henry has kind of been adopted into the fandom the same way we do designs for AUs, he's just another AU guy that happens to be canon to the sequel game. Heck, I love seeing art where fandom takes on Henry are interacting with BATDR Henry, it's really sweet honestly.

And that's exactly the attitude I have towards this graphic novel. It does not matter how these characters are designed, we are still valid and allowed to make whatever the heck we want. And if people really try to gatekeep it and scream that you're only allowed to draw the canon, I think that says more about them than it does anything else. Go draw what makes you happy (so long as it's not hurting anyone, obviously there is some nuance here but that is a whole other can of worms)! The only thing that this actually changes (or at least, what I'm guessing will change) is what's gonna fly when it comes to stuff like the fan art contests and challenges/what the devs might choose to retweet in terms of fan art. But that's only one part of the fan art scene. Otherwise, go fandom your way! No one is stopping you, draw what makes YOU happy. I am still going to draw a pointy blonde disaster of a music director however I please, even after we see Sammy in canon. Because darn it I like my Sammy, he is my strawberry blonde (depending on the world, sometimes it's more ashy) buffoon, and one new version of a book doesn't change my love for that.

That said, I am really curious how the teams behind this series imagine these characters. I feel the same way about it that I do my fellow fan artists. To me this really is just another AU, the DCTL AU. I think I'm less curious about the game characters and more about the characters native to this book, and that's got more to do with, well, I don't see a lot of people designing them! There's some, but they're not flooding my timeline like the game characters do. Like, I've designed the DCTL art department before for a Sims game, but I haven't gone much farther than that. I wanna know what Abby looks like, give me her fashion! I wanna see Buddy, Dot, and Jacob! I'm still keeping my Jacob design regardless, I love playing with him, but gosh do I wanna know what Jacob looks like in canon. Same with Dot. I have a lot of hopes for both of them, and I'm trying to lower my expectations so as not to be disappointed if it doesn't turn out that way. Like Dot has potential to be our first plus sized Bendy character given how she's described (also the first to wear glasses), of COURSE I want to see that! She's my writer girl that's super sus and incredibly interesting to me personally, I love her! And then I have more information to consider when I go to design my dolls (because believe you me, dolls based on the books have been on my list for a LONG time). I'm curious how much input Adrienne Kress will have here as the author, like I would love to know what's going on in her mind with these characters!

Whatever happens next, the most important thing to remember is that you're free to create whatever you like. Go make things that make you happy. That's all the devs are doing in the end, and if it's good enough for them, it's more than good enough for us. Bendy is made the way it is (hopefully) because that's what they wanted to make. Like why make an indie project that makes you miserable, you know? I don't know what to think of this new graphic novel, but whatever happens, I'm gonna take it with a grain of salt and keep doing what I always do: make my own fun out of what we're given. That's what fandom is, a place to enjoy a piece of media. And everyone enjoys this sort of thing differently. Find what works for you.

#batdr #bendy dctl #dctl graphic novel #bendy headcanons #I don't usually put my stronger thoughts out there #but I've seen so many people stressing over this #and the book is still a year away!#I hope that maybe this can give someone else some comfort #things change in the fandom and in Bendy as a whole for sure #but that doesn't mean that everything has to change #encuentra tu felicidad #find your happiness

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strandedcrow · 10 months

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oh my god thank you so much. i'll probably have to watch the video a couple more times so the information sticks in my head but i finally understand a sense of when everything takes place and what exactly happened. i had no idea you play as a same single character through out almost all the games, never mind that it was the son of the guy killing everyone. can i ask why you think its william afton youre playing as in custom night?

yesss the dynamic between michael and william is genuinely one of my favorite protagonist vs antagonist dynamics in general, the games really do such a good job emphasizing the similarities and differences between the characters. in the games, michael has his father’s british accent, and is implied to look very similar to him (with michael stating that circus baby, possessed by his own little sister, mistook michael for william in sister location). but it also nails their complete opposite personalities so well to me, with their opposing responses to committing child murder (william deciding to murder more children while michael eventually attempts to free the souls of william’s victims following his own death). and one thing that’s not really a detail, but also not really overtly compared, is in william ending up as a corpse stuffed into a suit, while michael ends up as a corpse that had an endoskeleton stuffed into him, which isn’t necessarily some huge breakthrough in the existence of metaphors but i really love it lol

and now a cut off to spare the dash, william theorizing below :]

UCN itself doesn’t actually have a plot (aside from gags and easter eggs), but it does have a few voice lines (given by animatronics after they jumpscare you) that can be taken into account if you want to figure out who you’re playing as!

quick aside though, just because it’s interesting, one of these voicelines in UCN is also why susie being the first victim is essentially confirmed: (withered) chica, who we know to be possessed by her, has a voice line of “I was the first, I have seen everything.” (her voicelines also sound as if they’re coming through a spirit box which is a neat detail)

anyway the first, immediate assumption that can be made in determining who you are playing as in UCN is because the ghosts directly state that you, the player, have killed at least one of the children (the voicelines are listed below). this nails possibilities down right off the bat to you playing as either william or michael, as they are the only two characters in the games who have killed at least one child.

with that in mind, pretty much all theorizing in this game draws from a handful of voicelines which you may get upon being jumpscared by specific animatronics:

ones who say they are friends of “the one you should not have killed”:

Withered Chica: “I have seen him, the one you shouldn’t have killed.”

Jack-o-Chica: “Greetings from the fire, and friend of what you should not have killed.”

Withered Bonnie: “Time to face the consequences of your failure,” and “What is this new prison? Is it me trapped, or is it you? Perhaps, it’s us both.”

Mangle: “He’s here, and always watching, the one you shouldn’t have killed.”

“the one you should not have killed” speaking through multiple animatronics:

Happy Frog: “We’ve only just begun. I will never let you leave. I will never let you rest.”

Nedd Bear: “This is how it feels, and you get to experience it over, and over, and over again, forever. I will never let you leave.”

Orville Elephant: “He tried to release you. He tried to release us. But I’m not gonna let that happen.” “I will hold you here. I will keep you here. No matter how many times they burn us.”

the emilys and aftons:

charlie through the puppet: “I recognize you. But I am not afraid of you… not anymore,” and through nightmarionne “This time, death cannot save you.”

elizabeth through circus baby and the later design called scrap baby has lines as well, however they are more consistent with the animatronic's personality than her own, likely because in previous games elizabeth seemed to be mostly unaware that she wasn’t actually circus baby

due to evan having been killed by fredbear, I believe that nightmare fredbear’s line “We know who our friends are, and you are not one of them.” comes from evan, however that’s more of an assumption than anything. more concretely, due to evan being told in the end of fnaf 4 that he would be remade, generally theorized by william, i also believe that he delivers nightmare freddy’s line “I am remade, but not by you, by the one you should not have killed.” which i think is one of the most important lines in discerning between playing as william or michael. if you had been playing as michael, then the only character that could possibly be counted as “the one you should not have killed” would have been evan, as he was the only one killed by michael. however in a single line, nightmare freddy implies: he is evan (“I am remade”), he is addressing william, who said he would remake him (“But not by you”), and he is not “the one you should not have killed” (“by the one you should not have killed.”)

the most common theory on the identity of the “one you should not have killed” lies in one of the original five children, cassidy, who was present as golden freddy in the earlier games. this child is generally viewed as being the angriest (sans maybe charlie) at william, and the most aggressive. part of this draws from an easter egg in UCN: one “animatronic” you can enable when playing is called old man consequences, and through him you can get to a secret area. this area is a pixelated lake where old man consequences is fishing, and you, now playing as a pixelated golden freddy, can talk to him. When you do, he invites you to sit with him as there’s “nowhere else to go”, and says “Leave the demon to his demons. Rest your own soul. There is nothing else.” the implications here being that golden freddy is the one soul that refuses to move on to the point of having to meet old man consequences. and the only person that cassidy hates enough to torment for eternity would be william, who killed cassidy and many other children, not michael who killed one child that wasn’t even cassidy.

there is a bit of a flaw in the theory though lol, in that william afton, as springtrap, is an animatronic in this game. his only voice line is his “I always come back” quote (honestly extremely funny given his gameplay function is that he tries to attack exactly one time in the night and then. doesn’t come back). given how this game isn’t considered canon and so the stakes are lower in terms of trying to be Correct, i like to interpret springtrap’s presence as being either the presence of the animatronic itself or william’s past haunting him, ghost of christmas past style but with a lot more murderous intent involved. (also from a meta standpoint obviously springtrap is gonna be in the big finale epilogue game, especially since he was the only actual animatronic in fnaf 3)

all of this said, though, there’s an animatronic named Mr. Hippo, whose voicelines are. a bit lengthy. he goes on tangents for about three minutes, telling the player one of four rambling stories, but those stories include lines like “I said ‘Orville, I have a story.’ And he said to me ‘What’s the significance of the story?’ and I said to him, ‘Orville, not every story has to have significance, y'know? Sometimes, y'know, sometimes a story is just a story. You try to read into every little thing and find meaning in everything anyone says, you’ll drive yourself crazy.’” and “So you may be asking yourself, ‘How did I go from sitting by the falls drinking lemonade, to being wedged in the air duct? Not only with Orville, but with an entire assortment of fruity colored friends.’ Well there’s uh, there’s really no good answer to that, but perhaps I’ve met a demise of my own at some point, and this is my afterlife or my dream, whatever it might be, I honestly don’t know. Or maybe it doesn’t mean anything at all. Maybe it doesn’t mean anything at all.”

so yknow. take any theorizing of this game with a grain of salt lol

#ask #anon #this took way longer to type than it shouldve bc i was writing is and got mostly done before being like #'this is barely coherent to ME and im the one writing it .'#so i kinda had to start over #anyways . :]]]]] i’m having the time of my life btw

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alsjeblieft-zeg · 8 months

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353 of 2023

Rosehip tea: Which book did you love when you were younger?

Pelle Svanslös, the children's book series about a cat without tail. It was my go-to book as a child <3

Oolong tea: Which book series could you read again?

The ones I mentioned in the first question.

Rooibos: What is one of you favourite books?

I have too many to count. From series, I love The Legend of Ice People, it's a fantasy book series about a family with supernatural powers.

Strawberry tea: Tell me about your first kiss, if you had one.

It was with my first ex, felt somewhat forced and I didn't enjoy it at all. No magical experience whatsoever.

Apple tea: Tell me about your first break up, if you had one.

It was very dramatic. He dumped me on Valentine's Day (lol), cut off the contact, and phone called me two weeks later just to say he's gonna commit suicide the same day. Of course he didn't do it. It was just playing on my emotions.

Earl Grey: Which countries have you visited?

Half of Belgium (if it counts), France, the Netherlands, Germany, Denmark and Poland.

Chai: Where do you want to travel next?

More of France, Spain, Romania, Hungary, Finland, Sweden.

Darjeeling: What languages do you speak?

Dutch (native), English (fluent), Polish (basic), German (basic), French (very basic).

Hop tea: Do you have a favourite tea? Which one?

I don't, but I used to drink Earl Grey from time to time.

Herbal tea: Which person would you chose to travel the world with?

Either my husband or my sister.

Nettle tea: Are you jealous on a person? Why?

No, I'm not. It personally doesn't make sense to me as we all have our cross to bear.

Ice tea: Do you miss somebody? Why?

Yes. My sister, because I haven't seen her in person for a few years. My old friend, who used to call me "his little brother"; because his depression took over him. Two guys who have been my hospital drivers last year, because I've grown fond of them.

Yellow tea: What shampoo do you use?

That Australian (?) brand NAK, pretty expensive but good. And vegan.

Peppermint tea: What is your favourite gif at the moment?

Ceylon tea: Do you have a song you like, but have bad memories with?

I do, but I can't recall the title at the moment.

Hibiscus tea: What is a song you can always hear?

Anything that's on the radio, that I can always hear, even though I'm not willing to.

Flowering tea: What is a movie you can always watch?

I'm not into movies at all.

Pu-erh tea: What is a book you can recommend to others?

I love many books, but I don't recommend. After all, everyone has different tastes.

Turkish tea: What is your favourite cake?

No cake, thanks. Only the European cheesecake, if ever.

Green tea: What was the first movie you saw in a cinema?

Probably Shrek, but I don't like cinemas.

Blueberry-Muffin tea: Tell me a memory, which makes you smile.

My sister and me making crazy photosessions, recording silly videos, and all our inside jokes. I have too many precious memories with her.

Panda tea: Do you have pets? Which one?

I have two cats. Victoria is a 12 years old tabby and Susie is a 4 years old tuxedo.

Butter tea: Show / Tell me about one thing in your room you find awesome.

I don't know if it counts as a room item, but look at these cute highlighters <3

Hot chocolate: Do you have (a) stuffed animal(s) sitting in your room? Which one(s)?

I have one cat that was a gift from my friends when I was in the hospital. She lloks a bit like Susie, but I named her Molly.

24 flavors: What is your favourite word?

Alsjeblieft, Dutch for "please".

Jasmin tea: Can you draw / paint? Wanna show me something?

I can, but I'm not brilliant. I can show what my mum painted, though:

Kombucha: What do you order on a pizza?

Cheese, mushrooms and bell peppers.

Cloud tea: Which movie do you want to watch next?

None. I can't deal with movies.

Gunpowder tea: If you had the chance: would you go to space?

I don't think so. Seems too scary for me.

#survey #q&a survey #themed survey

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saraanzu · 2 years

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friends supporting friends

#first time drawing susie bear with me #and first time drawing ralsei without the hat #deltarune #utdr #safeutdr #ralsei #susie #ralsei deltarune #susie deltarune #jo's art

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kaypeace21 · 3 years

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Idk if this is possible or not or if you've done it already but could you list all the rainbow references in the show?

Haha- talk about pandora’s box. Sure, personally i think the rainbows have multiple meanings -3 meanings to to be exact

1) Rainbows being associated with psychics + Will’s powers plot twist

*We see in the stranger thing novel 'suspicious minds' when overusing powers you may hallucinate rainbows (which are also associated with the void/ monsters in the series) .

Terry: “Spots bloomed behind her eyelids. Every color … as the sunlight turned to rainbows” ( p44-45), “streaks of rainbow appeared (p47)”,“The rainbow stayed with Terry for a long while, but eventually it faded and in its place: darkness. A pit.”(p. 48).

Alice (who sees visions of the future) : “Snarling, snapping monsters,RAINBOW LIGHTS playing in the air around them” (p. 121).

cough Will being in the upsidedown/being chased by “monsters”. And Joyce communicating with Will via “rainbow lights.”

The rainbow room (from s2) also has a rainbow on the door- according to the novel kali drew that rainbow. Similar to Will's rainbow drawing. Kali in the book also creates a rainbow allusion with sunflowers (Terry ref).

Kali: “field of yellow sunflowers grew up around them. A rainbow arcing over the golden tops.” (p. 139). “He noticed she’d drawn up there, a rainbow with her colored pencils. Maybe he’d suggest that for the playroom” (the rainbow room we see in s2) (p. 298)

I also already talked about how Terry saying "breath, sunflower, rainbow " is actually a reference to s1 Will- here (in link including pic of Will and Terry being told to “breath”.

*El in s3 also thinks of papa, her mother , and the rainbow room- cause she sees a cereal box with a rainbow (on it).

Dustin and susie sing a song from the film adaption of the book "never ending story". Which indicates how Will is subconsciously creating the supernatural creatures & people in the series . Before they sing, we also see susie is next to a ‘wizard of oz’ posters & she reads & talks to Dustin about the book "wizard of earthsea'. 2 of the 3 examples have rainbow-related songs (in their film adaptions) & all 3 hint at Will’s powers.

* wizard of earthsea:

It’s about a pre-teen wizard named Ged who has a bowl cut (Will) who casts a powerful spell, but the spell goes awry and instead he releases a shadow creature (by opening a portal between the living & dead- Will is a zombie boy remember?)! The new Archmage, Gensher, describes the shadow as an ancient evil that wishes to possess Ged. But the ‘shadow’ turns out to be a representation of the darkest aspects of his personality. It’ only when he calls the shadow monster by his own name “Ged”(cough mf=will the wise) does the monster stop acting out. The only way to save the world is for ged to then merge with the shadow(and for Ged to accept himself-and “become whole”).This also reminds me of the “Jungian shadow”

* never ending story:

Bastian ( who has a bowl cut- and is from single parent house hold) subconsciously creates a fantasy world being over run by darkness (symbolizing the loss of hope and dreams). One of the characters he creates is Atreyu (El). Atreyu ( was the child deemed the ‘chosen one). “Atreyu is knocked into the sea of possibilities. There he wakes on the shore of abandoned ruins. And Gmorick (mindflayer) then latches his jaws onto Atreyu’s (El’s) leg.”Pretty much what happened to El.”The Empress in the story later tells Atreyu, that despite being told he was the chosen one (he never was). And that it was always Bastian (Will) who was the chosen one-since his imagination created Fantasia (so he’s the only way to stop the darkness from over -running it).”

Will has mental health issues and accidentally writes a “story” about the shadow monster (reflecting his tra*ma). Bastian is depressed (over his parent) and subconsciously creates a story about darkness over-running everything. Like how Hopper describes his depression- like a black hole.

song Dustin & Susie sing:

“Written on the pages is the answer to a never ending story” (cough the books susie referenced - are explaining the answer to what’s causing the mindflayer/upsidedown/the lab...this story )

“DREAM a dream. And what you DREAM will be” ( Will’s imagination making his nightmares come true)

“Rhymes that keep their secrets Will unfold behind the clouds.And there upon a RAINBOW Is the answer to a never ending story.”

(the lyric “rhymes that keep their SECRETS” purposely pans to Will both times the song is sung). Because the ‘SECRET’ is -he’s causing everything. And thus he’s the only way to stop it- or they’ll all be stuck in a never-ending story. The only way to stop it is for Will to face his shadow/the mindflayer (aka the other Will) who is always shown within the STORM CLOUDS . Will needs to create a RAINBOW (out of those storm clouds). Like rainbows that show up AFTER a storm.He’d do this by accepting himself , his tra*ma/mental health relating to his dad, and or his gay identity- then the story will be able to end.Dustin even says “ defeat his RAINBOW of DARKNESS” (and later says a “rainbow is the answer ”(to the story). st book:”The RAINBOW stayed with Terry for a long while, but eventually it faded and in its place: DARKNESS. A pit.”AKA: Will has to face his symbolic darkness and the storm/and than create a rainbow from it- for the story to end...

When Dustin says ‘rainbow of darkness’ he talks about my little pony- where one of their friends became a dragon. in d&d wizards can become dragons &Bastian also summons a dragon with his imagination powers in ‘never ending story’. And Will is associated with dragons: s1he has dragon comic & drawing, s2 Will has dragon poster in his room + watches his friends play dragon game. And again... dungeons & dragons.

Also tw for s.a/parental ab*se (so skip to ‘wizard of oz’ if you prefer ). In the 4th book of wizard of Eathsea (20 years after the original, where ged was the protagonist). The new main protagonist - was r*ped and burned by her father as a child (and in the sequel she became a dragon as a form of empowerment ). which goes with my lonnie theory-sadly.

*wizard of oz:

it’s about a Dorothy creating a mythical world based on people she both likes and dislikes . Dorothy sings in the movie a song about a ‘RAINBOW’ and references ‘DREAMS’ coming true in a mythical land -much like the ‘never ending story’ song (referencing “rainbows”/”dreams” coming to life).

“There's a land that I heard of once in a lullaby Somewhere over the RAINBOW, Skies are blue, And the DREAMS that you dare to dream, really do come true...”

We see in s1 Hopper cop-partner calls the lab “emerald city”. Murray in s2 says people “don’t want to look behind the curtain” (to see what’s causing the supernatural -in the film what was literally behind the curtain was a wizard-cough like Will). We also have -lion, tiger, and bear stuffed animals (as a ‘lion, and tigers, and bears-oh my!’ quote )from the film. And David harbor (Hopper) when referencing the s4 rainbow room (quotes the song) and he also quotes a speech from Dorothy-when posting about the cabin the mindflayer destroyed.

2) Rainbow cups (hinting at Lonnie’s return)

We see 2 rainbow cups in the series.

in s2) when Mike & Will are sitting together & saying they’re “crazy together” . This cup next to them says “happy birthday” in rainbow. Later that season- they talk about Will’s birthday-rainbow drawing, Mike&Will meeting & Lonnie leaving. And in s2, we also see in Will’s room a card that says “sorry, I forgot your birthday”(most likely from Lonnie). So both Lonnie & Mike are associated with Will’s bday.

in s3) We see a woman yell “I don’t want her in my house!” (while she sits next to a rainbow cup). reminiscent of Joyce saying to Lonnie “get out of my house”. We also know there are rumors s4 takes place during Will’s birthday & Lonnie’s actor may have been spotted on set. Along with the fact (it’s pretty much confirmed) Mike will be visiting the Byers in s4. However, the woman (next to the rainbow cup) also says “2 visitor only. 2!″

THE 2 VISITORS ARE MIKE &LONNIE (for Will’s b day).

Also, in s3, when El is drinking from cup- she sees a rainbow. And what’s the first word she thinks of? “Papa.”

so rainbow+cup= shitty dads (lonnie & brenner) probably returning

*And of course if that’s the case -Lonnie (the same guy who called Will h*mophobic sl*rs) will not be supportive of Mike & Will’s “friendship”. And will not be nice to Mike (to say the least). Like... imagine Hopper in s3 - but we know he’s not bluffing and the audience won’t have the option to take it as a joke... and yes the s4 movies hint at that...

3) gay symbolism

First we have Mike wheeler. He in s1 has rainbows sheets, rainbow bedroom blinds , and in his basement there’s a heart propelled by a rainbow. This is like how in s3 Mike kisses El and there is a drawing that says "Mike'. And on the drawing is a heart propelled by a rainbow. I already explained how its symbolic of him trying to be straight/fighting his feelings for Will, but wherever he goes a rainbow still follows (even when he tries being romantic with El). He’s trying to hide his “rainbow heart” by dating El- why in s3 (the rainbow-heart in his basement) mysteriously disappeared from his room (but a similar symbol follows Mike even when he kisses El).

Even in s2 when talking about Will (in the AV tech room): Mike is placed in the center of 2 objects : an object with 11 on it & on the right a rainbow apple (this apple is supposed to be an ode to the gay father of computers- but also about the forbidden apple). Hinting at the love triangle of Mike (with El/Will). PLUS, in the ST book ‘worlds turned upsidedown’ they literally show Mike in the AV room- and put the caption “FALLING IN LOVE- with tech” (and placed rainbow flags next to the caption). And of course we have Mike & Will pose next to the rainbow apple- in the AV room.

We also see when Mike and Will says they’re “crazy together” (aka LOVE-as Flo stated) and they’re next to a rainbow cup that says Happy birthday .

And later that season they ref the rainbow ship Will drew for his birthday-which Joyce was "proud" of. And while dancing with a girl (Will according to the script was looking at Mike instead of her) . That girl is wearing a rainbow heart hair pin. This is essentially a parallel to Mike . Will (next to a rainbow heart) is dancing with a girl, but is secretly thinking of Mike. Mike (next to a rainbow heart) is kissing el but secretly thinking of Will (and immediately goes on a movie double date with Will after this). The lyrics of both these scenes indicate they're not happy pretending to be straight. The lyrics for Will are "every smile you fake". And Mike while kissing el is "just a little uncertainty can bring you down" (and during this lyric is when El puts her hands on him-and he removes her hands from him *aka he’s not as confident in the relationship as he pretends to be.

We see in s4 bts that the rainbow heart hair pin (worn by the girl Will dances with) is also worn by nancy while standing next to Robin (who is gay). So being near a ‘rainbow-heart’ is prob a hint a character is gay. Aka robin & Will & Mike.

tumblr user “awhstrangerthings” pointed out the nancy -hair clip detail.

In s1 when troy is calling Will h*mophobic sl*rs (in front of Mike) he wears a rainbow shirt. And max while often critiquing m*leven (in s3) (to Mike) often wears rainbow shirts. I talked about how I thought Troy and max subconsciously remind Mike he isn't straight - so they're associated with the rainbow iconography-post here. Like we see Max with rainbow sheets (like Mike) and than she immediately talks to him on the phone. I mean she could be queer- but I lean to that theory at the moment.

The whole being near rainbows when associating with a queer character makes sense (it’s like a ‘gay-dar”). Similar to Nancy’s hair clip when being near Robin/ that Girl having the same rainbow hair clip when dancing with Will. If we assume this theory than see a pattern with other characters (when speaking about/being near queer coded characters)....

it’s similar to how : When lucas (via subtext) criticizes m*leven- he is also next to a rainbow (in Erica's room). I explained here- why it’s about m*leven.

or when Jonathan says he’s going to hang out with Will (it’s near a rainbow).

This Jonathan moment -Is similar to when Steve ( who has a rainbow bandaid-from the Byers’ house) calls Mike “Nancy” (which is slang for a gay guy)

*another addition: you see in the comments of this post ghostgirlsatin mentioned Dart has a rainbow blanket. But, I noticed a couple of other things.

notice Dustin says "we have to talk- its about my friend ,Will". As Dustin is near rainbow lights and a rainbow bed sheet. Like how

A) rainbows are associated with the supernatural creatures + Will

B) rainbow lights associated with Will

C) rainbows near straight characters when talking about /near queer characters... similar to how Jonathan is near a rainbow when talking about Will

*also can’t tell if that is a ‘rainbow ship’ poster?

We also see Erica has a sunflower & rainbow drawing in her room... at the moment not sure if its just a random easteregg , foreshadowing something supernatural we're not aware of yet? or just for the m*leven diss?

(although given the fact i think some characters were created by Will- and given all the Max &Billy/Will & jonathan parallels ... the rainbow stuff may be a hint Will created them? I mean they even made a Troy comic just to show his dad is a bully.) But, at the moment, i still lean to (some) characters having rainbow iconography because they’re referring to/are near a queer character.

#will byers #byler #mike wheeler #dustin henderson #el hopper #lucas sinclair #max mayfield #steve harrington #robin buckley #nancy wheeler #jonathan byers #jim hopper #joyce byers #stranger things #stanger things theory

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owlclawstudios · 3 years

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Cinderella au

part 3

(( had a little writers block when i was writting the second part for the vampire au but i'll get to it but for now heres part three to my old cinderella au i'm getting back to i’m sorry if this is terrible writing ))

soon the carriage took her to the ball just in time she got out of the carriage and she was soon walking up the steps of the palace.

her silver dress shone in the moon light as she walked into the palace and into the hallway the royal guards took one look at her and they can barely stifle a gasp. she was so beautiful and looked like royalty to them. charlotte walked into the ball room to see elegantly dressed people dancing or chatting or laughing. charlotte felt nervous she felt out of place with the wealthy and rch people in the ball room. she looked around the ballroom. king Bertram who was sitting at his throne.

He was trying to find a bride for his only son and heir to the throne henry, but henry wasn't interested in the women he met.

" why is he acting so stubborn…" Bertram said in frustration,

grant chuckled a bit.

" now your majesty you must be patient, you know the first time when you were looking for a bride you had trouble choosing who you want to marry" grant said as Bertram calmed down a bit.

" oh i guess you're right." Bertram mumbled a bit, henry looked around and sighed as the young prince looked down a bit.

before the young prince noticed charlotte. he can barely hold in a gasp at the sight of her in her beautiful ball gown, she looked so Beautiful but henry wanted to get to know her.

charlotte looked around before she felt a hand on hers charlotte turned around and gasped it was henry.

his baby blue eyes glimmered making charlotte blush, her heart was beating.

" hi" the two said in sync when meeting the prince. Bertram scanned the ball room

" your majesty! look!" grand duke grant said pointing his finger at charlotte and henry who bowed to each other as was expected in the ball room when you meet someone of higher status such as the wealthy or royalty. Bertram’s eyes widened at charlotte in her beautiful ball gown. " a ha! she's the one!" king Bertram cheered. as the lights dimmed and a spotlight was placed in the middle of the dance floor and the spotlight shone on henry and charlotte as the music began playing, the two blushed for a moment and henry looked at charlotte and smiled as he then offered her hand and charlotte took it. and soon them and the elegantly dressed couples started dancing. it was slow but elegant. henry and charlotte stared at each other smiling.

" who is this woman?…" joey grumbled, bearing his teeth in annoyance at the sight of charlotte but he doesn't know this mystery woman is charlotte

" and where did she get that dress?" susie murmured to Emma, who watched in disbelief. joey angrily stormed off followed by his daughters

after dancing henry took her to the royal garden. they chatted and laughed

and the two smiled happily. henry smiled.

" the garden is so beautiful" charlotte said, making henry chuckle.

" yes this is where i usually go when i'm in my spare time . the gardens always make me happy. the cool spring breeze the scent and sight of beautiful flowers. it's always makes me feel better, sometimes i like to take my sketch book and draw the beautiful flowers and statues” henry said to charlotte as the young prince looked at her with his baby blue eyes. charlotte smiled before she heard the clock chimed and the clock hit midnight. charlotte gasped

" oh no! i got to go!" charlotte cried as she ran out

" wait!" henry said running after her.

She ran down the palace steps, losing one of her glass slippers in the process

henry ran after her and he saw her slipper henry picked it up and hoped he could find charlotte. he wanted to know who this woman was. he hadn't got a chance to know her name. she ran into the carriage.

charlotte made it home before her stepfather and stepsisters did. she giggled happily as she grabbed her broom and began sweeping. she heard her stepfather and stepsisters walk, joey was ranting about how a mystery woman stole his stepdaughters chance to married to royalty. the next day the grand duke grant. and the royal messenger jack were sent to town with henry to search for the woman with the help of the glass slipper but none of the women's feet fit in the glass slipper. charlotte heard about the news.

to be continued

#bendy and the ink machine #cinderella au #charlotte walters #henry stein #bertrum peidmont #grant cohen #jack fain #joey drew #susie campbell #emma lamonte

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snow-noodle · 4 years

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I have accept death as I know that yes its a killer x survivor and yes its Canon x original and not many like these.... actually I've been many fandoms/communities that don't approve of original x Canon because many do veiw original as just a self insert.

Also credit to @hakurines for the Herman before being taken design. I absolutely love it and I hope you dont mind me using it. 👉👈

Also my first time drawing and coloring any character of color and pushed myself out of my comfort zone because honestly I just felt like I'd mess up drawing/coloring poc and I didn't want to mess or offend them. I hope I did ok.

Athena Carter is one of my two survivor ocs and I thought the idea of a survivor and killer being married/in love before the entity snatched them.

Athena Carter is someone who has really high pain tolerance so it does take alot of pain to make her notice. She worked as a veterinarian before being taken by the entity. She is big mama bear and has claimed Dwight as her son. She is super soft until you fuck with her children then she'll be the one murdering you. Honestly most of the younger survivors have been claimed as her children plus probably Frank and Susie but not all of legion.

She definitely loves Herman with all her heart. She would talk about what he was like before the entity in such a love struck way. The moment she's up against him in their forst trail she probably would ignore the shocks and just hug him in relief that he didn't completely willingly leave her but was taken and also the fact that she'd recognise him instantly. Definitely would cry slightly and tell him how heartbroken she was when she lost him but is so happy tonsee him again.

She's still being built but these are the basics about her.

Shh... im trying here.

#dead by daylight #dbd #dbd oc #dbd doctor #dead by daylight doctor #athena #athena carter #the doctor #herman carter #dbd oc survivor #dead by daylight survivor #dbd survivor #survivor #survivor oc

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marielambs-corner · 4 years

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Under the Studios Ground, a BATIM x OtGW Crossover

Wanted to expand a little on this AU idea, that’ll be mostly like the events of the show placed in the studio with the crew as the cast in different situations. And here we have...

Henry as Wirt

Bendy as Greg

An Alice Angel doll as Beatrice

Sammy as the Woodsman

The Ink Demon as The Beast

Brute Boris as that beasty dog that’d later turn into a regular, original Boris

The Lost Ones in Bendyland costumes as the Pottsfield people

Bertrum as Enoch

Level P’s lunch room as The Black Lamp tavern, with JDS crew being named by their roles (hosted by Lacie as The Mechanic)

Wally!Boris as Fred the Horse

Tom!Boris as Quincy Endicott

Allison Angel as Margueritte Gray

The Buttcher Gang as the frogs in the boat

Malice Angel as Adelaide

A Bendy Cartoon, all black and white, as the dream Greg/Bendy would have

Susie as The Queen of Clouds

Adaptation and Plot Points!

First of all, the show’s dialogues would be mostly adapted according to how the events in the crossover develops.

The studio is like in game on its singular places, but would be all mashed up according, again, to how the events develops (Like, Pottsfield = Bendyland, and that’s way in the beginning, but later we go to Level P, and then we fuse In-Game Boris’ hideout with Tom and Allison’s hideout to make for all that “I don’t remember this place to be so big/This place is so big I don’t even recognize my own home” sort of thing, inserting as well the extended rooms from BATDS as a way to connect both hideouts).

I’ve given it a lot of thought, but the episodes Schooltown Follies and The Ringing of the Bell don’t seem to quite fit in here, sorry :/

This means No Ms. Langtree, no Jimmy Brown (even if Sammy and Susie fits well but I already asigned their roles), no Lorna and no Auntie Whispers.

Same goes for the frog AKA Jason Funderburger. Sorry ú-ù

Sammy would be carrying a projector that he’d need to lubricate with fresh thick ink to keep it running.

Where’s Norman~?

Joey is The Lie...

The Flashback episode AKA Into the Unknown would be Henry getting the letter and pondering if going or not, encouraged by Linda, even if that meant quite a long trip and who knows what Joey had in store, specially when he invites him to go to the studio and he gets in...

Instead of turning people into Edelwood trees to get the Oil, they start to turn into Searchers agonizingly slowly (a regular Searcher would be a Swollen Searcher with no more Thick Ink).

You Do realize the dark tone it will take with the roles, right? Maybe I should go chapter by chapter seeing how it works...

The Music Department.

Hard Times at Bendyland

Songs of the Projector

Survivors’ Love

Lullaby in the Ink River

Toons in the Studio

Into the Studio

The Studio

There are parts where I just can’t figure by just writing, so maybe there’d be some drawings involved (actually I already got a third of the intro song).

One of the things that hooked me up with the idea of this crossover was the mental image of how the end, near the final battle against The Beast, would develop with these guys. So if you wan’t to tear your hearts out, I invite you to check under the cut~!

Gonna leave it as a dialogue only. If you are familiar with the scene, it’ll just resonate with you ^-^~

Henry: Bendy? Bendy!

Alice!Doll: I thought it was here...

Henry: A mask...

Alice!Doll: A tape.

Henry: It looks like Sammy’s stuff...

Alice!Doll: What happened here...?

Henry: Bendy! Oh, no. Bendy, are you--?

Bendy: ...Henry?

Henry: Oh, Bendy...!

Bendy: Henry, I did it...! I defeated the Ink Demon... *Coughs a lump of ink*

Alice!Doll: Oh,Golly! He’s also melting inside!

Bendy: I’m sorry, Henry...

Henry: No, Bendy. It’s my fault we ended up here. All’s been my fault! I shouldn’t have ditched you, that wasn’t right--!

Bendy: No, Henry. I mean... Joey...

Henry and Alice!Doll: What?

Bendy: He wasn’t here. He hasn’t been here since long ago. I- I lied to you...! And I can’t erase that now!

Henry: Bendy, no. That doesn’t matter--!

Bendy: It DOES Matter! *Coughs* There’s nothing you should be doing here. You shoulda go home.

Henry: No. I won’t leave you in here! I said I would take you out with me!

Bendy: Heh! That’s so sweet...! Lies are always sweet...

Henry: Bendy? BENDY!!

And one more thing. When I was plotting out this idea initially a year ago, I asked @/lnicol1990, writer of some Toon!Henry AU stories, if I could use their extended version of The Dancing Demon song (originally the intro for JT Music’s song Can’t Be Erased), and that’d replace Adelaide’s song with Bendy happily dancing and chirping while sining it in their journey. (Thanks again for allowing me. I know I haven’t done much ever since I told you about the idea but still means a lot you allowed me ;3;)

Alright! Thanks for bearing with me and my rants! I hope this would push me to actually do something for it ^^u

And again, if you are curious, want to know more about this, dig deeper than what I showed, you are totally welcome to ask!

*End of Lamb’s Rant!*

#BATIM #Bendy and the Ink Machine #OtGW #Over the Garden Wall #BATIM AU #Bendy AU #Bendy #Bendy the Dancing Demon #Alice Angel #Henry Stein #The Ink Demon #Crossover

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kaijuguy19 · 4 years

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Scooby Doo,and the Ink Machine. Chapter 1

New York City, 1946

Car noises blared across the city sky as they drive off to their specific destination. Either they be towards home,work, shopping or really anything that warrants fast travel,it was hard to hear them unless you're hard of hearing. For a guy like Edward Blake it was the city version of hearing cicadas in the countryside which soothed him during his time,slumping over the drawing board as he made sure the lines on the cartoon characters he was doing are smooth as possible. To say that working for the famous Joey Drew owner of Joey Drew Studios and home of renowned cartoon icon Bendy the Dancing Demon demanded blood and sweat along with talent would be the understatement of the century. He lost count on how many social events,and free time he missed out on all because of how his boss demanded overtime from him and his fellow cartoonists. He sighed in annoyance at that,as he placed the finishing touches on the picture of Bendy about to give Alice Angel flowers. Thankful that this was the last cell he had to work on for the night,Eddy started to put everything on his desk away at the folder,and pack his own stuff to carry home.He then heard someone come next to him ,hearing then a mop plop down behind him. Eddy didn't need to ask who was it behind him.

"Anyone else gone home for the night Wally?" Eddy asked without looking at the studio's janitor Wally Franks.

"Well by that you mean the ones that don't have to make sure them ink pipes don't go dynamite on this joint then sure." Wally replied as he moped. "Afraid I can't say the same for myself you know?"

"Connor on your case again?" Eddy asked as he picks up his suitcase.

"Right on the money." Wally said with an annoyed tone. "One little slip up with the monkey wrench apparently lands me doing night shifts as a way to make me more attentive." Wally mops around the middle of the room. "Would it kill Connor to lighten up once in a while? You'd think working in a cartoon studio would make a fella chuckle a bit more."

"He's just a little on edge with what rumors are saying about the studio facing money problems despite what Mr Drew says." Eddy said. "That and the growing number of missing people here isn't helping him I'm sure." Eddy looked around nervously as he said that.

"Yeah well rumors, or not I ain't got time to do some overtime. Getting enough flak from my gal about not spending some more time together." Wally finished the last space in the room then starts to go out. "If I get slammed with doing oil changing the ink equipment next I'm outta here!"

After seeing Wally leave,Eddy followed out,then making a right turn. He pondered more about the rumors he mentioned Wally about the studio possibly going under. He felt that it might've been the reason why Drew had been making hem do more overtime as a way to pay off whatever dept he owed. Granted Drew talked about many times that the studio was doing fine and normally with a man that's able to make inspiring speeches he'd feel more at ease. However a man like Napoleon Bonaparte likely had said the same thing to his troops during the invasion of Russia,and he knew how they worked out for him at the end. But what worried him more was how people around the studios kept vanishing like ghosts. One especially was Susie Campbell who he remembered last time seeing was distraught about being replaced as Alice angel's voice actress. He was keeping on his toes since they started to begin. He also notice that the newest intern Drew hired named Buddy went missing too. He did like the kid from the few interactions he'd had with him. What didn't help was the strange noises he's been hearing near the medical rooms. Coming from the door that no one's meant to go inside in. Animal like noises he could've sworn were being uttered around that side of the studio. He prayed that nothing will happen to him long enough to see his brother Denny Blake being married to his long time lover. He's glad that Denny from his end was really making enough dough to last his luck for a lifetime along with his children's children when they come. At the very least one of the Blake brothers was getting fortunate at life.

As he reached to the exit,he stopped in dismay on what he almost forgot.

"Dang it!" Eddy muttered under his breath. "Of all the times to forget about my coat." Sighing he turned around and went to the direction to where he hung his coat in the recreation room. He went down the steps leading down to the recreation room,filled with tables, and darting boards on walls. He was about to grab his coat until he heard a clanging sound. He topped still and turned his eyes around. "Wally is that you?" Eddy called out in a quiet tone. "If this is a joke it's not funny..." Hoping as it was Wally,he was getting the feeling that it wasn't him.

Eddy backed away slowly,being extra attentive to his surroundings so he can catch who ever was making the noise,and chew out for making a distasteful gag. He kept hearing more clanking,making him want to just dash it out of there,but daring not too. He almost reached the staircase when he notice an odd yet familiar smell.

<i>"Is that ink?" </i> Eddy thought as he noticed more of the inky smell coming to his senses. He suddenly felt something wet,and sticky hitting his back. Heart pounding,and mind, racing in fear, Eddy began to look up to what he hit against.

The face of Bendy that is he assumed to be Bendy's from what face he can clearly see,smiled down at Eddy,as Eddy gasped a silent scream at the shock. The Bendy creature's face was almost covered down with ink but the smile clearly wasn't. Regaining what common sense he had,Eddy backed straight away to move from the creature's arms as it tried to grab him. Eddy ran to the other side of the room as the creature limped after him. Eddy threw tables at it,taking the chance to race down back to the stair case. As he ran up,he heard the creature racing after him. He slammed the door,and locked it after going up,praying it'll hold long enough for him to escape. He charged to the left,as he heard the door breaking open. Dashing some more,he eventually reached the exit,but before he can around the corner,he felt his right foot being grabbed,falling down face flat,eddy scream in terror as he being dragged more and more away from the exit.

Afterwards no other noise let alone screams of the terrified animator was heard other then wheezing animal noises in Joey Drew Studios.

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Present Day:

New Jersey Pine Barrens. Nighttime

Owls hoot in the night sky as the trees of the infamous Pine Barrens rustles in the night. It was a peaceful sight to behold for sure that is until a giant shape burst out from the trees. The shape was a giant monster that had a demonic hose head,body of a bear,claws of an eagle with hood legs,bat wings,and snake tail that roared in fury as it tried to shake off a rope that was tied around it's tail.

At the end of the rope a tall skinny young man wearing a green shirt with his dog a Great Dane both clearly hanging on for dear life.

"Like this is the last time I try to play cowboy with a dragon thingy Scoob!" The skinny man cried out to his dog.

"Rikewise here Rhaggy!" Scooby Doo yelled to Shaggy Rogers in turn as they swing around the air like a couple of monkeys hanging for dear life.

The beast roared in fury at the two poor souls then it dove back down to the forest ramming into trees in an effort to shake them off.

"Like-OW-OOF! OWY HEY NOT IN THE MOUTH MAN!" Shaggy yelled in pain,coughing up leaves.

Coming in front of them was a van that was blue and green with the words Mystery Machine written on both sides. A gun came out of top of the van then it fired a net at the creature at full face. The beast roared as it crshed to the ground,knocked out.

Another young man dressed in a white sweater with an orange ascot came out of the driving side of the van,and rushed quickly to the van. Two other people a beautiful young woman dressed in a purple dress,green scarf,and purple tights,and a nerdy girl with an orange sweater with glasses followed after him.

"I can't believe this worked on the first try!" The man with the ascot said with excitiment. "I mean usually they tend to backfire at first but this is the first time it didn't happen!"

"Like that's great Fred but can ya please get me and Scooby down?!" Shaggy said as he and Scooby hung from branches in a comical fashion.

"Here let me help!" The girl with the purple dress said as he started to climb up. She soon reached them and got out some knives as she cut the branches down. both Shaggy and Scooby fell down softly.

"Like thanks Daphne!" Shaggy said as he rubbed his butt.

"No problem." Daphne Blake said coming down. "Pays to have outdoor training years ago."

Fred Jones saw upcoming police vehicles drive up. "Right on time. Care to do the honors Velma?" He asked the nerdy girl.

"Like I need to ask Fred?" Velma Dinkley replied in his usual know it all self. She turned to see the chief come up to them with a rightfully concerned look.

"Care to explain me kids on how the flipping heck did you capture the Jersey Devil?!" The chief demanded. "That monstrosity put many of my men and women to hospitals faster then you can say Clockman Diamond!"

"Funny you should mention that Chief." Velma replied going up to the Jersey Devil. "Had this been the actual Jersey Devil it would've done more then put people into hospitals but seeing as on how we've figured out on this is otherwise allow us to show you who's been really behind the Jersey Devil attacks."

She pressed into the monster's neck,making clicking noises as the head falls off revealing itself to be just a high tech suit,worn by a disgruntled man with balding hair,and a glare in his eyes.

"Glen Richards?!" The Chief cried in surprise "But how? Why? He was doing well as the city's electrician!"

"He was. However he didn't always want to be known as such. He had ambitions of being the owner of his own movie studio and was able to get enough funds from his time as an electrician however the problem was that he wanted to set it up at the Pine Barrens but the county council didn't allow it for obvious reason." Velma said.

"So in order to scare people away from the Pine Barrens for good,Richards used his suit making skills he learned from film school to construct the Jersey Devil suit using advance enough tech to make a convincing method to bringing the Jersey Devil legend alive!" Fred joined in.

"It took a little eye for detail to figure out on how the fur on the creature was made from leftover fun used from taxidermy operations." Daphne said plucking out clumps of fur then showing it to the police chief. "This was made from deer fur, so once we were able to figure where the fur came from and where bits of oil were flown about from the hydrolics all we had to do was to set him up and nab him!"

"And I would've gotten away with it too! If it weren't from you snooping goody two shoes suck ups to the law and your flea ridden sorry excuse for a canine!" glen Richards growled as he was led away."

"Hey!" Scooby said with offense.

"Like you could've just said Meddling kids and your dog too man!" Shaggy said.

"THEY MEAN THE SAME THING MORON!" Richards yelled as he was driven off.

"Sheesh! Like someone didn't give him enough hugs." Shaggy said with annoyance.

"Well thanks kids." The chief said shaking Fred's hand. "A lot of folks are gonna rest easy tonight."

"It's our thing chief! Always happy to help!" Fred said with his usual friendliness. The chief then went to his own car and drove off. He then turned around and faced his friends. "Another mystery solved gang!"

"About time too! Scooby Doo!" Scooby said giggling.

Daphne smiled then she heard her phone ring from her purse. She got it out and looked at her friends "Hang on guys! I have to take this." She answered the phone. "Yes?...Oh Mimi it's great to hear from you!...Yes I know I loved your last fashion show!....Huh?....Wait really?!" She said looking surprised then serious. "....You're not pulling my leg right?.....Where?!.....You have it?!....Thank you so much Mimi! I'll tell them about this!..alk to you later!" She hung up the phone and sees her friends looking a little worried.

"You ok Daph?" Fred asked in a concerned tone. "Something happen?"

"Yes Fred but it's the good kind!" Daphne said "It has to do with my great uncle Edward Blake!"

"Edward Blake?" Shaggy asked. "Wait wasn't he one of the animators of-"

"Of the Bendy cartoons? Well sure!" Daphne said with a surprised tone. "You watch them too Shaggy?"

"Like sure Daphne!" Shaggy said with a grin. "It's one of Scoob and mine's top cartoons to watch as kids."

"Surprised you didn't ask us before Rahpne!" Scooby said.

"Ok going fanboy or fangirl in your case Daphne aside what about Edward Blake?" Velma asked now curious.

"Oh right!" Daphne said remembering what she was about to say. "My old friend Mimi works as a fashion designer in New York City,and she said that during one of the renovations near where Joey Drew Studios was at,hey found a couple of items there. Most of which belonged to My great uncle who vanished those years ago."

"So this was a family mystery for a long while now?" Fred asked,looking equally as curious.

"Yeah." Daphne sighed. "I remember my grandmother talking about on how her father was devastated at his brother's going missing like that. He wasn't totally the same afterwards." She looked up,looking pretty glad. "Mimi said she has his suitcase in hand,and wanted to show it to me to finally get more of an idea of where he went."

"Wasn't the studio also the subject of urban legends of ink oozing out from the studio's cracks and odd animal noises coming from it?" Velma then inquired. "I remember reading upon New York's urban legends and that was among the more infamous ones."

"Like what now?" Shaggy asked now with a look of horror in his face. Same goes for Scooby.

"Yep." Daphne replied. "If that isn't adding icing on the cake for us I don't know what is."

"Well then." Fred said with a look of great interest coming upon him. "I think we've just found ourselves a new mystery!"

Both Shaggy and Scooby look dejected.

"Well so much for a relaxing weekend right Scoob?" Shaggy said to Scooby.

"Rep." Scooby said nodding his head. "Phooey."

#scooby doo #bendy and the ink machine #scooby doo and the ink machine #daphne blake #fred jones #shaggy rogers #velma dinkley #wally franks #thomas connor #themeatly #kindly beast #warner bros animation #hanna barbera #bendy the ink machine #ink demon #jersey devil #crossover

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queenofcats17 · 5 years

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The Ink Demonth 9

Today is fave ship. Which was a little hard to decide. ^^” The alternative was beach day, so I’m gonna cram a bunch of my favorite ships in here

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"I still don’t see why I have to do this.”

“It’s fun, Sammy. You do remember what fun is, don’t you?”

Sammy groaned, slumping back in his seat. He, Susie, Wally, Shawn, Allison, and Tom were crammed in a van, on their way to spend a few days at the beach. Allison’s family had a lake house on the shore of Lake Ontario, so she’d invited them all to join her and Tom there for the weekend. Tom was the only one who’d had a van big enough, so they were in his car and he was the one driving. He didn’t trust anyone beside Allison to drive and Allison was currently sleeping since she’d had a late night recording.

“Sitting in the sand all day isn’t exactly my idea of fun,” Sammy grumbled, folding his arms.

“You can come swimming with us,” Wally said. “Water washes off sand, y’know.” To everyone’s surprise, Wally had been most excited about the prospect of swimming in the lake. None of them had really pegged him as the swimming type.

“That is definitely true.” Shawn tried to stifle a snicker. “Water definitely does wash off sand.” Wally narrowed his eyes, sticking his tongue out at his boyfriend. Shawn responded by sweeping him into his arms and cooing about how cute he was.

“Such a cutie. My little sunshine teddy bear.”

“Shawn!” Wally whined, squirming around. “C’mon! You’re embarrassing me.”

“Oh! Yes!” Susie clapped her hands together, completely ignoring Shawn and Wally. “I’ve always wanted to go swimming with you, but you keep making excuses.”

“You know how to swim, right?” Tom asked, his gaze flicking to Sammy in the rearview mirror.

“Wha-?! Of course I know how to swim!” Sammy sputtered, going bright red. Allison stirred in the passenger seat, prompting Tom to shoot Sammy a warning look.

“I know how to swim,” Sammy muttered.

“You’re protesting a helluva lot, though,” Shawn said with a mischevious grin. “Kinda makes you think of that Shakespeare quote.”

“The lady doth protest too much, methinks.” Susie put on a dramatic voice, one hand on her chest, before she devolved into giggles.

“You’re the worst. All of you.” Sammy hunched further in his seat, huffing indignantly.

“If it really bothers you, we can stop,” Wally said, his smile fading a bit.

“....It’s fine.” Sammy fixed his gaze on the window. “You don’t need to stop.” Susie lit up, hugging Sammy as best she could.

“You can pretend all you like, but you really are a softie~” She kissed his cheek. Sammy started sputtering again, desperately trying Tom snorted to himself, glancing at Allison in the passenger seat. He hadn’t been thrilled when Allison had suggested the others join them at the lake house, but it was fun to watch them interact. Outside of the pressures of the studio, they were actually rather pleasant to be around.

It was another hour or so before they reached the lake house, during which time Allison woke up. She started chatting with Tom, making sure he wasn’t feeling left out. Tom wasn’t all that talkative, so it was hard to properly hold a conversation with him. So Allison mostly just talked about her day and how things were going at Archgate Films. Tom was more than happy with this. He could honestly listen to her talk for hours.

“Wait, you’re voicing that new princess character?” Susie asked, scooting forward so she could join the conversation. “Congratulations!”

“Oh, um, thank you.” Allison smiled sheepishly.

“I’m sure you’ll do wonderfully,” Susie said. There was a hint of shame in her expression and voice. Shame from the way she’d treated Allison at the studio. Noticing this, Sammy gently took her hand, drawing her back and into his arms. Susie offered no resistance, resting against his chest until they got to the beach.

“We’re here,” Tom announced, parking the car.

“Wha-?” Shawn looked around blearily. He and Wally had fallen asleep during the last hour. Wally was still asleep, actually, drooling onto Shawn’s shoulder. Shawn was a little sad he’d fallen asleep as well. He liked watching Wally sleep. Not for any creepy reasons, he just thought Wally looked adorable when he was sleeping.

“Are we all staying in one cabin?” Susie asked as they all got out of the car.

“We only really have one house, so yes,” Allison replied, going to the trunk to get out the luggage. “But there are separate bedrooms.”

“I can sleep on the floor if you want,” Wally popped his head out of the van. “I’ve done it before.” He’d lost his hat while he was sleeping, so his hair was sticking up at all angles. When he noticed it was gone, he disappeared back into the van to find it, only exiting when it was back on his head.

“We can both sleep on the floor,” Shawn said, snaking an arm around Wally’s shoulder. “I’m not letting you do that alone.”

“You’re not sleeping on the floor.” Tom gave them a look. “That’s bad for your back.”

“I’m guessing you know that from experience,” Sammy said with a knowing nod. Tom avoided his gaze, shoving Sammy’s suitcase at him.

“We’ll pick bedrooms and then we can do some swimming.” Allison started down the path to the house.

“I’m burying whoever falls asleep,” Wally whispered to Susie and Shawn as they followed her.

“Sammy and Tom will both kill you if you do that to them,” Susie whispered back, although her gleeful expression said that she would absolutely help him. Thankfully, Sammy and Tom were far enough away that they didn’t hear the plans of the little chaos gremlins.

The lake house was a decent sized house a little off the beach. It had belonged to Allison’s great grandfather at one point and when she’d been young her family had gone to it nearly every year. That had eventually stopped, but the house was still in good condition. It looked a bit a cottage out of a fairytale, especially with the ivy growing up the sides.

“Nice place,” Shawn remarked.

“Thanks.” Allison pulled out her keys, sifting through a few before she finally found the right one. “Here we are.” She fitted it into the lock and opened the door. Wally was the first one in, his eyes wide as he took in his surroundings.

“This place is huge!” He yelled, running around the living room.

“I mean, it’s not that big,” Allison said, starting to step forward to stop him.

“Let him have this.” Shawn put a hand on her shoulder and pulled her back. He watched Wally with a tender, lovestruck smile.

“Why is he like this?” Sammy rolled his eyes.

“Oh, come on.” Susie gently poked him. “Don’t you remember how excited you got when I snagged tickets to that Nutcracker performance?”

“You swore you would never mention that again.” Sammy hissed, his face going bright red.

“But it was so cute!” Susie said. “You have such a wonderful smile!” Out of the corner of his eye, Sammy saw Allison and Tom exchange a soft smile and a quiet laugh.

“You’re all awful.” He muttered.

Once Wally stopped running around, they figured out who got which bedroom. Tom laid claim to the biggest bedroom because this house belonged to his wife. Allison just sighed and went with it, apologizing to everyone else. Wally and Shawn shrugged it off, claiming the room that had stars painted on the ceiling. Susie and Sammy chose the room that had a view of the lake.

After putting their luggage away, they put on their swimsuits and headed out to have a little fun before it got dark. Sammy was tentative about getting in the water, especially after Wally and Shawn splashed him with some water, but Susie eventually coaxed him in.

“It’s so cold!” He yelped as soon as his feet touched the water. Immediately, he remembered the studio. Being stuck in that cold void, all alone. It was so cold. It was always so cold.

“Lake water does tend to be cold.” Allison hid her smile behind her book. She and Tom weren’t getting in the water themselves. Allison was tired and Tom didn’t want to swim while Wally and Shawn were in the water. He just knew Wally would try and drag him under when he least expected it.

“Don’t worry, I’m here for you,” Susie whispered, squeezing Sammy’s hand comfortingly. She knew that the cold reminded him of the ink at the studio. Sammy relaxed at her touch, his shoulders lowering. Susie smiled, rubbing her thumb over the skin of his hand.

“Hey hey!” Wally’s voice drew their attention away from Sammy’s troubles. He’d found some plants in the water and had draped it over his head like a hat.

“I’m a sea witch!” Wally proclaimed, making a nasty face.

“I found sticks to make horns!” Shawn surfaced from the water with two pieces of driftwood.

“They’re like little kids.” Tom sighed, although he was smiling.

“They’re having fun.” Allison laughed.

Shawn had decided he would be the sea witch’s minion. They were terrorizing the beautiful Princess Susie, whose only protection was her gallant knight, Sammy. Sammy initially resisted getting involved in their game, although he eventually relented. Allison's heart felt warm as she watched the four of them utterly lose themselves in their game. They all looked so happy. Even Sammy was enjoying himself, although she wasn’t surprised. He was such a ham.

“Thank you for agreeing to let them come along.” She leaned over to kiss Tom’s cheek. “I think we all needed this.”

“We all probably did.” Tom turned his head to return the kiss.

By the time darkness fell, they were all tired out. Tom had indeed fallen asleep and, predictably, Wally and Shawn had taken this opportunity to bury him. Tom was less than pleased by this when Allison woke him up, stomping inside to shower and get the sand off of himself. But they were all happy. It had been a good day.

#bendy and the ink machine #fanfiction #the ink demonth #sammy lawrence #susie campbell #sammy x susie #wally franks #shawn flynn #shawn x wally #allison pendle #thomas connor #allison x tom

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ichaisme · 5 years

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Ink Demonth Days 4 and 5: Light and Dark

The public face versus the private eye (or in this case, ear) is a very powerful thing.

But we’ve known for a while that Joey isn’t all that he seems on the surface, now is he?

Joey drew leaned back in his chair, hands neatly folded in his lap and his signature half-smile on his face.

Picture perfect.

In fact, that was the purpose of the pose: a flash, and he relaxed again, gladly shaking hands with the reporter before him. They settled in for his interview.

[It was the best of times]

Reporter: I see a photo on your desk. Who is the man there with you?

JD: Oh! [His voice trembles. The sound of wood scraping against woods. Silence beyond shaky breath.] …This was my old friend. And… my business partner. During our first year at the studio it was just the two of us, slaving away at the old drawing board. Oh, those were the days… [The scraping returns, heading towards the recording device. When he speaks, it’s resolute, determined to sound happy.] Ah, but he left, and things have picked up, haven’t they? If only he could have seen where we’d end up!

Reporter: What was his name?

JD: …Henry.

A tape recorder, tucked in the corner of Joey Drew’s office catches your eye. You look over it curiously, seeking a label.

VOICE OF [Indiscernible], 19XX

Your confusion grows. You press the play button.

[It was the worst of times]

Henry: Joey is a man of big words… so many promises made, and so few real actions. Short deadlines? Always my burden to bear. Oh, but Joey just walks right up to the investors, smiles, and says, “Look what I’ve done!” Joey? [he scoffs] Joey drew nothing.

[It was the age of wisdom]

Reporter: How did you move on from your partner leaving the company? Many others fold under the pressure of a rift like that.

JD: I won’t lie, it was difficult, but I am not a man who just lays down and takes what is given to me. No, I reach out and grab my future by the collar, chart my course! You know what they say: ‘when the going gets tough, the tough get going’. And that is true for any struggling man or woman out there.

Reporter: Words to live by. Thank, Mr. Drew.

[It was the age of foolishness]

Wally: I swear things are getting weirder by the day around here! [His voice gets further away. There’s a scratching noise of hay against wood. Sweeping?] The crew Mr. Drew hired doesn’t get their work done as fast as Henry did, and he’s maaad. And those little ‘offerings’ that took over the break room? I’m not saying anything to him, but if you ask me, the guy’s a little off his rocker, if you know what I’m saying. As long as he keeps paying my check though, I can’t complain. [A pause. When he speaks again, it’s much closer to the recording device] But if he asks me to help with one more pipe, I’m outta here!

[It was the epoch of belief]

Reporter: What do you attribute to your success? How did you do it?

JD: How? Why, with the power of belief, my good man! You come into an industry like this, just a pencil and dream, determination to succeed the only thing keeping you afloat… you have to believe in yourself. And you see, people are attracted to confidence. [Footsteps, coming around closer to the device] Just look at this! We’re thriving! [The voice lowers to a hush, barely heard] Off-the-record, we’ve got an amusement park in the works, and a new character people are going to love. The sky is the limit!

[It was the epoch of incredulity]

Tom: Joey acts like there’s magic in these pipes. Oh, there’s something there alright, but it’s not magic. You put your blood, sweat, and tears into your work, and what comes out? Ink. Tens of gallons of the stuff. What does he need it for? He’s a man of many secrets, and the truth… it’s not something you want to find out.

[It was the season of Light]

Reporter: Care to talk about your employees a moment? You’re a little studio, I imagine you must be close.

JD: Of course! My employees are some of the best of the best. We are all cogs in the well-oiled machine, and each are valued members of my studio family. Without them, none of this would be possible! I am the captain, steering the way, certainly, but they are the loyal crew that make us reach the shore.

[It was the season of Darkness]

Susie: …I’ve been replaced. [There’s a waver in her voice from the effort of holding back tears] I was MADE for this role; I can’t go back to the background again! Joey said if I want to be Alice, I’ll have to prove myself. [Anger mixes into her tone] I’ll show him. He wants an angel? He’ll get one.

[It was the spring of hope]

Reporter: May I go further off the record? I’m a fan of your cartoons, sir, and you’ve made me very interested in that comment about the amusement park.

JD: Of course. Bendyland, as I’ve been calling it, is going to be a marvel. Think of the fair, young man. All those wonderful memories of childhood, the magic of youth. All those games, those attractions… now theme them to my cartoons, and place them in my studio. Can you imagine? I certainly can! I’ve seen Bertie’s sketches of my designs, and it is going to be FANTASTIC!

Reporter: It sounds incredible, Mr. Drew. When you say themed to your cartoons, do you mean the rides themselves, or the prizes you win in the games?

JD: Both! That’s the beauty of it, not only is Bendyland in the works, but we are also creating toys to go with it. Consider this little plug on the record, because we’re going to have toys out on the market shelves very soon.

[It was the winter of despair]

Bertrum: Joey Drew… I have never met another man with the sheer gall he possesses. One should strive to show at least a modicum of respect for another’s profession when offering their opinions, but no, never Mr. Drew. A lesser man would have called the entire arrangement off and returned home, but Bertrum Piedmont does not intimidate so easily. I’m still here, Mr. Drew, and you will not insult my work with your inane edits.

Shawn: If Mr. Drew wants perfect, he should come down here and help out every once in a while, instead of barking orders from his desk like he’s so much better than us. If the work isn’t up to his standards, maybe he should consider that his standards are impossible to achieve, instead of saying we do shoddy work.

[We had everything before us]

Reporter: This all sounds fantastic, Mr. drew! But…

JD: You’re wondering about the funding, aren’t you?

Reporter: Well, yes. Those are some big projects. How-

JD: Oh, never ask a man how he keeps his affairs in order. Just know that I do.

[We had nothing before us]

Grant: He can’t do this. I can’t do this. [The scratch of pencil on paper. It’s quick and disjointed, almost sounding like a scribble with no meaning or legibility] I can’t do this. It’s not adding up, and it will never add up. Everything he does drives us further and further into a debt I can’t pull us out of. I can’t tell him. He can’t find out. We’re going to fail.

[We were all going direct to Heaven]

Reporter: [There’s the sound of shuffling papers as he speaks. He’s gathering his things] Thank you so much for your allowing me to interview you, Mr. Drew. Are there any parting remarks you may have?

JD: Just one. Keep Dreaming.

[We were all going direct the other way]

Sammy: We are all sinners, the lot of us. We all fall short of the glory of Bendy’s grace, and in his shadow we fester. Skittering like roaches to hide behind him, we avoid his glorious face, his all-powerful wrath, but… why? Should we not embrace that which he was born from? The ink is equal parts life-giver and taker, and there is no other recourse but to accept this, sink into the black abyss. Can I get an amen?

The reporter stands, glancing down at his notes. He flashes Joey a bright smile. Joey returns it, thanking him for his time as he leaves… but the moment the door closes, the smile drops. Not quite melancholy, but at the very least somber, he lets out a slow, world-weary sigh and sinks back into his chair. His eyes lazily wander the room, settling back on the picture of him and Henry, the day they bought the studio property. He picks it up, turning it over in his hands. The genuine joy in his former partner’s expression burns. “Tell the people what they want to hear,” he mutters bitterly.

The recording shuts off with an audible click. You stand there a moment, wondering what to make of the descent to madness.

“I said, ‘Can I get an amen’?” You turn quickly.

Two thuds, first quiet, the second louder.

The sound of something heavy dragging against wood.

Then?

Silence.

#the ink demonth #bendy and the ink machine #My writing #should I apologize for butchering classic literature for my fanfic? Maybe #Will I? Probably not I'm sorry

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gingerwithhat · 5 years

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From one cage to another

Welp, this is it. My first attempt at writing anything fanfic-related for years, so please bear with me if it’s not that great.

This fic is based in the Bendy and the Ink Machine AU named “Seven Seas”, which is a pirate based AU. It is intended to take place after this fic called “Fear of the Water” written by @inkspottie, and I would recommend reading that one first so you’ll have a better idea of what’s going on.

I would appreciate feedback and constructive criticism.

All that aside, enjoy.

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Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock.

A clock ticked away steadily, its golden hands reflecting the last rays of the setting sun before it sunk down beneath the horizon. The reflected light covered the room it stood in in a warm, golden aura, highlighting the woman sitting at the desk in the middle of the room.

Her eyes scanned the parchment she was currently writing on, the tip of the feather quill scratching lightly against the surface. it wasn’t anything special, just the log for her and her crew’s last couple of days on the sea, braving the waves and wind on their mighty ship, Seraphim. Some might have found this task of logbooking unnecessary and tedious, but for Captain Allison, it was an enjoyable way to spend time while her crew was on shore to pick up supplies or just enjoying themselves.

After all, a pirate’s life wasn’t exactly a boring one.

------Half an hour later------

The sun had completely set at this point, the Captain’s quarters now illuminated by candles and lanterns as Allison was finishing up the final parts of their voyage so far. She looked up at the clock as it chimed its hours, brows furrowing a little. Her crew should have been back earlier than this ...maybe something had gotten in their way?

Thump thump thump!

A sudden knocking stirred her from her thoughts, looking up at the entrance to her charters.

"Permission to enter, Captain?"

Ah, speak of the devil.

"Permission granted." She put the feather quill back into the inkwell as the double doors swung open, revealing her trusty firstmate and a couple of the crew members. Allison couldn’t help but notice the satisfied smirks on her crew member’s faces, meaning their mission must have gone well.

“I take it as you’ve got everything?“

“Yes m’am. We’ve got the supplies you’ve asked for, and they’ve been loaded onto the ship. Linda is below deck securing the last barrels,“ Susie, the first mate said as she flashed a grin, which Alllison repaid with a satisfied smile.

“Great work. If the tide and weather are with us tomorrow, we should be able to leave the port at a decent time.” She had just pulled the quill up from the inkwell and was about to continue writing as Susie spoke up once more.

"Though, we got something else while we were in town. A little ... "extra price", so to speak." The other women chuckled as the one behind the desk raised an eyebrow.

"And that means..?"

Susie moved to the side as one of the women stepped forward, the captain first now noticing that her bulky crewmember was carrying something on her shoulder.

With a grunt, she dropped the item to the floor before stepping back with a grin while dusting her hands off.

The something ..or rather someone, turned out to be a young man, looking to be no older than around twenty years old. Light brown hair kept falling into his eyes as he struggled to get on his knees. Easier said than done, seeing as his hands had been restrained behind his back and a thick rag shoved between his teeth and tied at his neck. His eyes were wide with fear as the captain of the ship stood up and walked to the front of her desk, eyeing him before she looked at her first mate, waiting for an explanation. Susie took the word once more.

“We just happened to stumble across this little birdie on our way back. He seemed too posh for just an ordinary citizen, so we figured he might bring in a pretty penny.“

The other women chuckled once more as the young man seemed to shrink under their gazes, pulling weakly at his bonds, his heart beating a mile in minute as he realized who these people were.

Pirates.

Allison seemed to think about the posibility to earn some extra coins, heck, maybe a lot more if the expensive-looking cloak he wore and the rings on his fingers seemed to be any indication. Her mind was made up.

"Take him to the brig. We'll deal with him in the morning."

The young man didn't manage more than a startled, but muffled yelp as he was pulled to his feet by his shirt collar, though he froze as he felt a dagger pressing against his back.

"Get a move-on, prettyboy~"

With her dagger in one hand and a firm grip on his collar with the other, Susie guided him out of the Captain’s quarters and below deck, entering the brig after a few moments.

The brig was cold and dark, only illuminated by a few lanterns hanging off the walls. The smell of sea water and old tar seemed to cling to everything as the man was guided past two cells before they reached the one furthest down, the woman pulling him to a halt.

She swung the heavy metal-barred door open before pushing the frightened young man inside, said man not able to soften the impact as his hands were still bound, resulting in him landing hard on his knees. He just managed to turn around to see the door shut and being locked, Susie pulling the keys out with ease as she fastened them to her belt.

"Much better,” she said, looking at him as he got on his feet, an evil glint in her eye. “After all, we wouldn't want such a pretty little bird flying away now, would we?" She let out a short laugh before she turned and left, leaving the young man alone in the dimly lit room.

Now more alone and scared than before, he pulled and twisted against the ropes, low grumbles and whimpers silenced by the gag as he tried to get free. Nothing seemed to work as he only managed to tire himself out, breathing deeply through his nose. With a muffled whimper, he slid down against the wall, curling into himself as he tried his hardest not to break into tears.

This day couldn’t have been happening. First his brothers had destroyed his drawings and art suppplies, only to have his oldest brother inform him that he would be working alongside him to become a lawyer, and now, as he had left the mansion to just get away for a while, he was captured by pirates who would do God knows what to him!

It just couldn’t get any worse.

But as he, exhausted and scared, eventually fell asleep, he would find that he was gravely mistaken. As the morning sun breached the horizon, he would find that things definitely could get worse.

A lot, lot worse.

#bendy and the ink machine #batim #batim au #inkspottie #harrison rossi #seven seas au

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rockets-sillyobsession · 5 years

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Don’t make deals with the Jevil- Chapter 1

My very first Deltarune fic! I don’t think i’ve ever put in so much effort in something that started out as a tickle fic, and still kiiiinda is?? It still has tickle stuff, but it isn’t quite the main focus. Hope you enjoy!

“After all the trouble I went through to lock him up, you want to release him?”

“Perhaps a little chaos might be fun.”

“If you can call THIS luck...no, it’s more like a curse…!”

Those words rang around in Ralsei’s head as the elevator descended downwards. At first, he was all for freeing this odd prisoner. The King didn’t seem to be very fair, so it was very likely he was just an odd monster the King didn’t like and happened to lock away. But, after hearing those words from the one who sealed him away...It didn’t seem like such a good idea anymore.

“Are you sure about this? This seems like a really bad idea.” Ralsei noted as elevator stopped. Kris lead the way out, carefully stepping down the stairs.

“Don’t be such a stiff. We went to all the trouble of getting this damn key, we’re gonna use it. Besides, I can handle the worst case scenario.” Susie assured. They walked until they reached the bottom of the staircase. All there seemed to be was large door with no way of opening. As they approached, a voice laughed with joy. “Uee hee hee! The key, the key! A marvelous fun is about to break free! Won’t you let yourself outside?~” The voice mused. Ralsei took a step back, unsure of what to think. Maybe he was being too judgemental. Kris took out the key, placing it in what he assumed was the keyhole. After a moment, the key faded and produced another, smaller door that opened up. Kris walked inside, Susie having to crouch. The landscape seemed warped beyond belief, causing weird illusions. In the center of the room was a small, odd looking jester-like creature. He balanced on his tail, gripping his feet as he laughed. “Uee hee! Visitors, visitors!” He cheered, landing on his feet. “Now we can play, play! Then, after you, I can play with everyone else, too!” Susie looked skeptical, crossing her arms. Ralsei stepped forwards, looking much more friendly, though his eyes gave away his nervousness. “So, what are we playing, exactly…?” He asked softly. The creature giggled, jumping upwards to float in the air.

“Oh, it’s a simple game~” At that moment, several things that looked like scythes dropped in front of the group, causing them to have to stumble backwards.

“You smile or laugh, you lose~” He purred, holding his hand out as one of the scythes landed back in his hand. Susie scoffed, lifting her axe up slightly.

“Doesn’t sound too hard.” Jevil laughed at her response, smirking.

“Your confidence is amusing! Let’s see how long it lasts~” He teased, waving to her. Susie growled, leaping up in the air with her axe. She brought it down, though it struck the ground. Jevil reappeared behind her, cackling. She growled with rage, slashing at him. They repeated the process several times, Jevil appearing close by and vanishing before he could be hit. Eventually, Susie caught on the pattern he had. She spun around in a circle with her axe out. As Jevil reappeared again, the axe slashed at his side. There was a pause before he simply started laughed again, much more frantic like than before.

“Oh, your attacks to nothing! They tickle me so~” He purred teasingly. Susie glared daggers at the creature, lifting the axe above her head.

“I’ll show how ‘tickly’ this axe is!” She yelled, jumping up to slash at him again. Jevil stayed put the time, only moving slightly to grab the axe in midair, holding it and Susie in the air with him.

“No, I think i’ll show YOU how tickly this axe is!~” He vanished, only taking the axe with him, leaving Susie to fall on the ground. He reappeared and tossed the axe into the air, snapping his fingers. The axe melted into glowing, purple feathers. They swirled in the air all together, and then dove straight for Susie. She didn’t have much time to run and when the feathers caught up, they swarmed all over body, brushing and spinning in small circles where they could reach. Susie instantly knelt down and laid down on the ground, holding her stomach in laughter. She swatted the feathers the best she could, though it only pushed them to different spots. She turned on her back and started pounding the ground with her fists in protest, catching a few feathers in the process. When pressed into the ground by her fist, the feathers turned to dust. While there was a way to get rid of them, it didn’t seem like she had much of a chance of getting rid of all of them.

Ralsei simply stared in amazement, watching as Jevil lowered himself to the ground beside her, scythe in hand.

“Looks like I have one, who seems to be a bit of a sore loser~” He smirked. He pounded the end of the handle of the scythe on the ground a couple of times, the blade of it turning into a large, curved feather.

“Who’s next?~” He asked, staring at Ralsei. The prince stepped back a little, still staring in awe.

“Y-You...you know what...what tickling is…?” He asked carefully. Jevil giggled in response, putting his hand over his mouth.

“You sound surprised! What kind of fool do you take me for?” Jevil asked, crossing his arms as he balanced on his tail.

“W-Well...I had to have tickling explained to me...and i’m pretty sure there’s more in the dark world who have no idea what tickling is. It’s just...surprising.” Ralsei explained, hoping his words might calm the creature down a little. Jevil stopped smiling for a brief moment, staring back at Ralsei for what seemed like forever. He finally laughed again, shaking his head.

“You were unaware! I see, I see, this is quite awful, awful!” He yelled, tossing his head back dramatically. Kris glanced at Ralsei, putting his hands together and putting his head on his hands to mimic sleeping, then making a singing motion. Ralsei nodded, and cleared his throat in preparation to sing.

“When the light is running low, and the shadows start to grow…”

“And the places that you know seem like fantasy~” Ralsei’s eyes opened in shock as Jevil’s voice joined in the song, sounding oddly melodious and soothing. Jevil gently held Ralsei’s snout shut. Ralsei was already falling under the spell of the song, looking quite sleepy. Kris also felt quite tired suddenly, kneeling down on the ground. He was suddenly jarred out of it by a loud scream. He perked up again, rubbing his eyes. Susie screamed again, as if to snap Ralsei out of his trance as well; but it was too late. Jevil pulled away, ending the song and Ralsei fell to the ground, completely passed out. Kris rubbed his eyes again, drawing his sword. He dashed over to Ralsei, lifting him onto one of his shoulders, using his other arm to point the sword at Jevil. The creature responded by laughing, tilting back slightly. Susie picked herself up and wandered back out of the door. The feathers vanished as they left, stumbling to the floor. Ralsei perked up slightly, looking around.

“H-Huh…?” He asked. “What happened?”

“Some bitch...decided to fuhuhuck with us…” Susie giggled, still brushing the ghostly feeling off of her.

“Dohohohn’t worry about ihihit…” She assured. Kris nodded in agreement, standing up. They’d get Susie a new axe. They’d get ready, and they’d face the King, no problem. They’d be fine.

Kris regretted his own thoughts as he watched Susie kneel down to the ground, gasping in pain and exhaustion. The battle against King Spades was a lot harder than all three of them had anticipated. Ralsei was down for the count, and Susie looked to be on the same path. Kris was the only one who seemed to be up to fighting. He kept his eyes hidden, but dashed forward and slashed his sword. Barely missed. He tumbled to the ground as the king walked back a step, out of the way. He smirked, crossing his arms. Kris tried to get up, but was forced down by a great, sudden weight on his chest. King Spades had placed his foot and all of his weight onto Kris to keep him from getting up.

“Pitiful lightners...I should have known this would be an easy battle to win. Maybe you’ll learn to keep to your own world, at least until we take over.~” He purred, kicking Kris off to the side, near the ledge. Susie gasped, trying to crawl towards the two.

“No! D-Don’t you d-dare!” She stuttered, trying to bare through the pain. King Spades glanced back at her, scoffing.

“And what are you going to do? Yell at me some more? How horrifying.~” He mocked, rearing his foot back to kick Kris again, when he suddenly fell backwards with a yelp, causing the ground to shake slightly. Kris glanced up to try and see what had happened. A familiar scythe flew through the air back into its owner’s hand. Jevil laughed maniacally, jumping up to float above King Spades.

“There you are! How’s my oh so favorite care bear?~” He purred. King Spades simply stared in shock for a moment.

“H-How…? How did you get out?!” He yelled, trying to sit up. Jevil tilted backwards, smirking at Kris.

“Some people don’t think it’s very polite to shut the door on their way out.~” He mused, tilting back upwards. King Spades glared at Kris, clenching his fist.

“I should have known this was your doing!” He growled and started to step forward, but was stopped by Jevil hooking his scythe around him.

“Now now, boring bear, we have some unfinished business to attend to!~” He cackled. He lifted his scythe up in the air and pounded the handle of the scythe on the ground. Both him and the king vanished in a cloud of sparks, Jevil’s laughter filling the air.

“Well...guess that’s taken care of!” Ralsei smiled, tilting his head. Susie glanced at the doorway, then back at Ralsei.

“Guess it’s time for you two to go, huh?” Ralsei sighed, turning away.

“B-But what about Lancer? I wanna say goodbye to him!” Susie growled, though it sounded more sad than anything.

“Susie, it’s time. You need to go. I’ll say goodbye for you. It’s time.” Ralsei urged. Susie huffed, pushing Ralsei out of the way. Kris quickly followed, waving.

“Goodbye you two! I’ll miss you!” Ralsei waved, sighing as the two disappeared. It hurt, but they had to go home. It was for the better.

Kris was more than sure it wasn’t going to work a second time, but it was hard to say to to Susie, who was not only violently persistent, but was clearly very desperate to see her friend again. She basically dragged Kris back to the supply closet one day after school. They waited inside for what felt like forever. Kris glanced at his wrist as if checking a watch, glancing up at Susie.

“J-Just give it a minute! C’mon!” Susie pleaded. Right after, the floor seemed to fall beneath them, and they fell down once again. Kris allowed himself to fall, preparing himself to hit the hard surface of the rock. Instead, he fell into a giant pile of soft, fluffy...feathers? He tumbled out of the pile, staring at it in confusion. Susie popped out of the pile, spitting out a few feathers from her mouth.

“This wasn’t here before, right? Cause if you landed this while I landed on rock the first time, i’ll be pissed.” She growled playfully, dusting herself off as the two walked. The landscape was a lot more colorful than last time. It seemed like music was playing, no matter where the two went. Every place seemed different in some, subtle way. The grass seemed to be almost fuzzy. There weren’t hardly any monsters outside anymore. The two stayed silent until they finally got to the castle. It was hardly even a castle; it had been changed to look like a circus tent. Right outside stood the familiar, ominous figure laughing his familiar, ominous laugh. Jevil turned slightly, smirking at the new arrivals.

“Welcome back, lightners! Care to play?~”

#Deltarune #Delta Rune #Tickling (Kinda)#jevil delta rune #Jevil #Fanfic #Fanfiction

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mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune · 5 years

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I wanted to do a drawing

of Sans’s secret twin sister San in AFAC style,

I even decided to give her a new color of clothes to make her well let’s say stand out from Sans, when she is dressed in the same color clothes as Sans, the only thing that is different is that she is female and the fact she always wears black tights

and like I said in the description over at Deviantart

San’s own Empathy

can be strong just like Sans’s own Apathy

this makes the two polar opposites of each other

plus I like the idea of San having the power of making herself or others either it be human or monster or pet or plant invisible

plus when I was posting this drawing over at Deviantart,

it had just hit me on that very day…..

that the outfit makes San look like a bee lol

and I decided that San is a double trait,

one side is Justice and the other side is Patience

San knows that Chara is being used as a scapegoat and they aren’t the real threat to the underground…

but San knows that Sans wouldn’t listen and he’s set in his mindset that Chara was always the evil one

but that isn’t true,

San knows that the reason Chara becomes all Geno-Chara is because of the corruption when the true anomaly convinces Frisk to kill,

it was never Chara who did this and San’s knows this

and as I said before,

San knows that Chara is just being used

and she knows that Frisk is being used as a scapegoat too

besides the whole having the ability to use invisibility

I like the idea that San can make others forget her, like before she moves to the capital

so she will no longer switch places with Sans,

so he could take a nap without Papyrus knowing.

one of the reasons why San left Snowdin

was because of Sans, being tired of trying to reason with someone who can’t see that Chara ain’t the real enemy and they are just being used as a scapegoat

can be emotionally draining,

I think the spell she could of used

could be called Amnesia Blizzard

like it appears as snow

but really it’s magic

if magically programed right

it will make one or more forget a certain subject or person.

San had programed it to make everyone including San and Papyrus forget her, well if Papyrus found out there were two of Sans and finds out he has a sister….

and well figuratively speaking

if San did exist in the AFAC AU

then she would still use such a magic

Amnesia Blizzard,

but could of used it when she was a child on Sans, Papyrus and Gaster to have them forget her while she ran away from home and lived maybe in the ruins,

but finding out about the riverperson

San uses the Amnesia Blizzard on them too

San knows that

depending on the programing of the magic spell

(which some monsters hardly use and they only use the shield or attack or healing forms of magic.)

the Amnesia Blizzard has it’s limits on how long it will last

which is why San would have to sneak into Sans and Papyrus’s rooms respectively and cast it and since Gaster has been in the dimension between time and space, the spell was able to last way longer because where Gaster was before, the spell was frozen.

but with Gaster being return,

San will have to cast the Amnesia Blizzard spell on him just as many times as she has done to Papyrus, Sans and Hermann

(remember this is all figuratively if she were in the AFAC, but I believe in any timeline and au, she would still use such magic such as amnesia blizzard, invisibility and any other magic she has learned)

I’m thinking of her being able to use Familiar Magic,

like being able to summon a Familiar and cast transformation spells.

and if I had to pick what kind of Familiar San would be bonded to

it would be a Magical Beast, not to be confused with how some monsters are anthropomorphic, a Magical Beast would be a type of magical animal that has been around much longer than monsters and humans and were the first magical beings that dominated the planet before monsters and humans came along.

San’s Familiar Magical Beast, is a Cat

well it takes the form of a normal house cat

but it’s true form is very big, like bigger than a lion or bear

so about half the size of a full grown elder dragon

I want to draw San’s Magical Beast Familiar XD

and transformation spells can be tricky on the first try

and it could of taken San 10 years to master it, well that is the idea I want to go with how long it took her to master such magic.

and even if some think it a double trait isn’t canon to Undertale

(or even Deltarune)

but in Nintendo Switch, it shows in the fight with Mad Mew Mew

(I like to call them Madmewy)

the soul is red on one side

and on the other it is a light blue or cyan color

which makes it a double trait, so Nintendo Switch has made Double Traits Possible and it’s just Fanon anymore.

but being a Double Trait could be a very rare thing to have

and I still believe that Kris’s true trait is Patience

this is because when they go to the dark world

their hair and skin become a type of blue color

(the hair might appear black but it’s really a dark blue)

this is because Kris, the real them is shining through even though they are being controlled by the Red Soul.

I know a lot of fans believe that the Red Soul is Determination

but I don’t believe that at all, I mean I use to but I believe that this Determination is really the Human’s Blood not the Soul

the Red Soul’s true name is Ambition

and when a human has both the flowing blood of determination and the soul of ambition inside of them, they work perfectly together and

are very powerful and are able to use the power of Reset

in theory maybe the other Humans with different Soul Trait

could his or her or their special powers

and once again Kris’s Soul Trait can not be the Red Soul

if it were, then Kris would of appeared Red in the dark world

not blue, them appearing as a blue color shows that the true soul inside them that is theirs is reflecting out

I believe that Susie’s soul trait is Perseverance

this is because she still appears purple when she goes to the dark world but I guess depending on the shad of purple if it matches the soul the color could be light or dark

if the monster is already one of the two.

plus if I had to pick who to trust more Flowey or Ralsei

I’m going to have to go with Flowey, even if Ralsei might seem sweet and kind......I know they are hiding something....and it ain’t no way that he’s the true Prince of The Dark with all those Delta Runes around his home.....he looks like a Angel and talks like a Angel,

but he’s a Demon Lord in disguise!

you know like those RPG where the Hero has to face a Demon Lord...

and if it’s okay to say, if Toriel’s OTP is Rose & Greg

I can’t help but think Sans’s twin sister San’s OTP

would be Eclipsa & Globgor

Globgor is AWESOME,

and for me those two are the perfect One True Pairing

and I believe that if I had a counterpart in SVTFOE

they would be a Mewman/Monster, this is because I had figured out the similarities that the mewmans and monsters have to those in real life from the history of how America was formed.

so my great-great-grandmother was a full Cherokee

so if I lived in the fictional world of SVTFOE

my great-great-grandmother in that world would be a Monster

Star’s own Great-Great-Grandma Shy

(Full Name Celena Butterfly, also called Celena The Shy)

was clearly a hybrid between a Mewman and Monster

I did a drawing of Celena, Garnet, Baby Meteora, Steven and Lancer

over at Deviantart, the drawing has writing on it

it says “We Are Made of Love”

the reason why I added Lancer into it, is because of my new theory which is that Lancer’s mother was a Lightener either Human or Monster type Lightener.

Meteora is more than the two of Eclipsa and Globgor

she is her father’s fury and her mother’s patience

she is a fusion of love between a monster and mewman

and fusions ain’t gonna follow human, mewman or monsters rules

cause they are made of love

not the Level of violence love, but Love.

anyway I really think the Black & Yellow outfit works for San

and they really do look like a bee wearing it XD

the next time I draw San in such a outfit, I think I will change the socks.

I can’t wait to see the episode of SVTFOE where we will finally see “Marco Jr.” but even if Marco’s little sibling is suppose to be a boy we can’t just rule out the possibility of them being either a boy or girl

I’m thinking up drawing up a new Fem-Agender Flag

Fem-Agender

(which is with those who were born female but feel agender too)

are half binary & half non-binary, the same can be said for those who were born male but feel between their birth gender

and being agender too.

I mean in most timelines and au

Chara, Frisk and Kris are either Male, Female or Agender

so why not Fem-Agender and Male-Agender too?

plus I still believe that a Chara who is born male in each timeline

and goes by the male pronouns, would hate humanity because of the name they were given.....cause once again Chara is a REAL NAME and isn’t from the word Character.

the only name that is truly a name that is shared between a boy and girl

would be Kris, well Sam too and any other unisex names

the name Chara is a Girl’s name

and it doesn’t come from the word Character,

but it appears some have mistaken it to be so.

and I know some know the truth about the name Chara

by the way when I say that the Submit as well as Asks are closed

I mean it is closed to everyone, I can still submit some stuff but only if I open up the submit once again and well I guess there are still other ways to submit but I like this better.

so after posting this up,

I’m going to have the submit back to being closed.

I decided to make a Ask Kris, and even have them be Fem-Agender

and well in other timelines

they could be Female or Male or Male-Agender or Agender.

but yeah the asks are closed.

anyway see ya later and stay safe everyone.

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hamilton-one-shots · 6 years

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Hamilton High School AU 32

Thomas answered after a few minutes and looked away, a dark bruise on his jaw. "Come in.." he grumbled. Last time John came over, he'd welcomed him with a kiss and watched him leave with a broken nose. "My parents aren't home yet.. They'll be home in a bit, then you can twist the knife.. Come in." He stepped aside and let John step in. "Do you want a drink or something?.."

"No thanks."

"Johnny?.." came a familiar, tiny voice from the kitchen. After a second, Thomas's six year-old sister came into view, a huge smile on her face. "Johnny!" She dashed over and jumped up into John's open arms, hugging him tightly. "I missed you!

John smiled as he picked up her up, returning the hug. "I missed you too! I'm sorry I haven't been able to see you."

"You won't go, right? You'll stay with me?"

Thomas's smile fell as he heard the question. "Maybe he can visit, but I don't think he can stay again."

Lucy pouted and hugged John tighter. "But I want him to stay.."

John frowned and shook his head slowly. "I'm sorry, Lucy.. But things are complicated between me and your brother right now.. I can't always come around anymore.."

"But.. But Tommy says he loves you!"

Both boys went silent for a second until Thomas cleared his throat. "Tommy also says you should be getting ready for your sleepover.."

She held John tighter.

"Or not.." he sighed. He held a hand near her and she took it, though she didn't let go of John at all. "Lucy... Things happened between us, bad things. It isn't that simple, okay?.."

Lucy nodded slowly.

Thomas looked up at John. "You still babysit for Maria's kid, don't you?.. Maybe Lucy can tag along sometimes?.."

John nodded. "Yeah." He looked at Lucy, who was staring back up at him with pleading eyes. "You'll see me again, I promise. And you can meet my friend, Susie."

Any other time, Lucy would've argued and whined that she wanted John to herself, but even she knew that it wasn't going to happen, so she simply nodded.

"Come on.. Don't be so sad. I'll see you again. And you're going to have fun tonight with your friends. I promise I'll come back to see you soon." He kissed her cheek and set her on the ground.

She pouted and slumped away, heading up the stairs.

Thomas sighed and turned to John. "I don't know what to say to you.. What I did sucked, I know it did. I should've been more sensitive. I know there's no chance of us getting back together, but you should know that I do wish I never hurt you like that.. I just... Everything went to shit once you left me and seeing you making Alex so happy.. I don't even know where I'm going with this, I know there's no excusing what I did. Maybe we can just agree to stay out of each other's way?.." He held his hand out. "Bar seeing Lucy once in a while, of course?.."

John hesitated for a second before shaking his hand. "Deal.. And, I have to admit, what I did was kind of a dick move, too.. You didn't do anything wrong.. But continuously telling me that you did nothing wrong and forcing me to forgive you was not the way to go."

"I know.."

John nodded and stepped back, moving towards the door. "And, having said that, I'm not going to tell your parents. I believe what Lucy said and I think it'll be enough for you to know that we could've worked.. If you could've been this nice guy without me forcing you, we could've worked." He turned and walked out.

'We could've worked..' Thomas would've lied if he said that didn't drive a dagger through his heart. No. That wasn't true. The second that Alexander came around, he would've lost John. He could see it in how they looked at each other and that's what sickened him most. No matter what, he would've lost John to that ill-tempered, loud-mouthed brat... But now he realized that anger would get him nowhere. He should've known better. He followed John to the door and saw him out, smiling as he left. "Just don't ignore my texts when they're about Lucy," he said, though he was clearly joking, realizing just how ridiculous he'd been acting.

John chuckled and nodded as he walked off. "Will do."

Thomas smiled and shut the door, standing there for a minute. It felt nice to make John laugh again. Maybe being the nice guy wouldn't hurt. When John hit his limit with Alexander, it'd be good to be the nice guy again.

John wasn't gone for long before there was a knock at his bedroom door. "Alex? John said you'd be in there" came a young, but mature voice.

Alexander sat up, glad that his nose seemed almost normal by then. "Come in."

Four freckled siblings flooded into the room, smiling politely, and the oldest stepped forward to introduce them.

"Hi, it's nice to meet you. I'm Martha, this is James, Henry, and-"

"I'm Mary! Not Martha, Mary!"

"Yeah, that's Mary," Martha said with a shrug.

"And you'd better not hurt Jacky's feelings too. Martha said that Tommy hurt his feelings and that he made dad mad and made Jacky leave." She frowned.

"Yeah. If you hurt our brother, we'll hurt you too," Henry threatened, his brother agreeing.

Martha nodded. "Yeah. John's been through a lot. You'd better not make it worse. You really do make him happy, but.. I'm sure he's told you about Thomas.."

Alexander held his hands up in defense. "It's okay! I won't hurt John. Or at least, not purposely... I'm... I'm a mess sometimes but... John makes everything okay again. I love him." He began to gush about John, wondering whether or not it was appropriate or not. "..besides, if I do anything you guys don't like, you can beat me up yourselves!" He smiled. "Let's see... Martha, Mary... Then... Henry and James?" He pointed between the pair.

They all nodded and smiled as he pointed them out correctly and accepted his promise. After all, four against one, especially against someone his size, they knew Alexander wouldn't get away with anything.

Mary smiled and took his hands. "Come on! Let's go downstairs and I can braid your hair! It's really pretty."

Alexander returned the smile, feeling his heart swell. John was right, Mary was precious. "Thank you, I like your hair, too. Of course you can braid my hair."

All four siblings led Alexander downstairs and to the couch. He sat on the floor in front of Mary and the others sat on the floor in front of him.

"So," Martha began, "John has told us that you like video games and writing and you're trying to draw because of him. He really likes you. Its almost annoying to watch."

Alexander chuckled. "You're not the first one to call me annoying. He told me you're the responsible one that makes sure no one loses their heads. And you're /too cool/ for slumber parties..." He teased with a grin.

Martha rolled her eyes. "I'm thirteen. I'm too old for pillow forts."

"I'm eighteen and I still like pillow forts."

"Yeah and Jackie's seventeen," Mary argued. "You're just boring."

"I'm not boring, I'm mature."

"You're lame," the boys said together.

Alexander smiled as he listened to them all bicker and tease each other. They seemed so close to each other.. John's father was truly a menace for taking him away from them. And Martha really had stepped up as the oldest sibling. It was hard to imagine that she was only thirteen. Speaking of which, it was also surprising to hear that John was the younger. He hardly acted like it. But that wasn't the time or place for such thoughts. "So, ask me anything."

"I want to hear about you and Johnny!" Mary piped up.

"Ew, no!" James protested.

"That's girly stuff."

"You guys didn't say anything quick enough. I want to hear this, too."

The brothers huffed, imagining that the girls were going to take charge of the questions, and began playing some video games.

"It's not all that girly. John and I could've been fighting dragons and wrestling bears, for all you know." He smiled, then thought about where to start for a moment. "John's my light.. He gives me hope.. But, when we first met, I did try to fight him..." It wasn't the best detail, but he had to get the boys' attention somehow. "But he made sure I was put in my place and I kind of just followed him around, wondering why this guy didn't fight me. Next thing I know, I fell hook, line, and sinker for him.." He smiled softly, feeling himself getting all gushy again. "I don't have much money, but I want to do something nice for him and spoil him. He just.. He makes me feel like everything's okay and I just love him so much." He blushed bright red.

The boys acted like they were too cool for love stories, but were listening just as closely as the girls were. After all, John was their big brother and they knew how hard he worked to care for them and himself.

A minute or so later, John came through the door with a few boxes of pizza. "I'm here!"

Everyone dropped what they were doing and ran over, hugging him tightly.

He smiled and kept walking once they let go, the boys getting back to Super Smash Bros and Mary finishing up Alexander's braid. John put the food on the kitchen table and sat beside Alexander, kissing his cheek. "Do they love you yet?"

"I think so. Mary did my hair and I told them how you almost beat me up. So, now I'm pretty and awesome."

"I could've told you that," John shrugged.

Mary smiled and slid off of the couch and onto one of John's legs, kissing his cheek. "He's not as pretty as you." She may have accepted Alexander, but she also wanted to make sure he knew that she was the most precious thing to him.

And Alexander gladly accepted the playful competition. Sure, Mary was tiny and loving, but that only made the challenge more fun. He slid down to rest his head on John's free leg, smiling up at him with puppy dog eyes.

John was completely unaware of what was going on, but he wasn't going to argue with it. He ran his hand over Alexander's hair absentmindedly and smiled as he kissed his hand.

Mary upped her own cute factor, leaning into John. "You need to come over more often. It's no fun without my big brother around.."

John nodded. "I will, just for you."

Alexander mentally cracked his knuckles and continued. He placed John's hand against his cheek and leaned into it was a happy hum. "I was so worried that they wouldn't like me... Especially without you there to make me feel safe like you always do."

"Of course they'd like you. Why wouldn't they? You're my boyfriend."

"And me?" Mary asked, smiling up at him.

"You know you're my sweet baby sister."

"Am I cuter?"

John hesitated to respond.

Mary pouted. "Am I?.."

"Of course you are."

Alexander would've been lying if he said that didn't sting. But this was John's baby sister and he knew when he was defeated. Still.. A ball of emotion grew in his chest. There couldn't have been a worse time. He tried to swallow it down, shoving it away... No. He knew better. he had to release it. "I don't feel good.." he muttered. "I'm having a moment..."

A moment? Of course, John knew what he meant, but it genuinely surprised him. He couldn't detect a trace of mischief when it came to Mary and it was a trait of Alexander's that he usually adored. He nodded and kissed his hand. "Okay.. Go up to my room. I'll be there in a minute, okay?"

Alexander nodded and pulled himself to his feet, heading upstairs to John's room and curling up in his bed.

#hamilton #hamilton fanfic #alexander hamilton #john laurens #thomas jefferson #lucy jefferson #mary laurens #martha laurens #james laurens #henry laurens jr #lams #laurens siblings #32 #chapter 32

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