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maguro13-2 · 5 months

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The Dark Beginnings ~ Origins of the Ink Demon Chapter 0 Pt.16 ~

[ A World of Madness - Akira Yamaoka]

Lord Phanto : You don't have the courage to become a hero. Just fight yourself with hatred, pure rage, and sadness! Unleash your true potential!

"Give in the Hate...Channel the anger...and control your sadness!"

(Lord Phanto laughing evilly)

Patty : You aren't the hero that we expected!

Liz : You're so lucky that it's all your fault that you brought your courage into a world of pain and suffering just like how we did to real world au!

Tsubaki : Coward! I lost the ones I love because of you!

Death the Kid : you're a despicable brat, Maka Albarn!

Ashley : Yeah! It's all her fault and so does Shinra Kusakabe!

Kimial Diehl : I thought you were the hero of your own story, but now you're nothing but a coward to the real world itself!

Maka Albarn : Yada...Yada...YADAAAAAA!!!

(everyone laughing evilly)

Maka's Bully : Hey, everyone! It's Maka Albarn, the hero who lost her own world due to the fault of her and the likes of Shinra! Your so-called lying was a part of protecting his legacy and you, heir of the Phantonian race, is a spawn to the devil's will!

Girl : Stupid girl! You call yourself a hero? You are nothing but the devil's spawn and a puppet to his will!

Maka Albarn : Please! I didn't do anything wrong! Stop it! I'm not! I'm not! I did no such thing! AAAAAAAAAAAAAH! (starts crying) Boku wa...B-Boku wa...Itai! Itai!

Lord Phanto : Give your courage the fear, the pain, and suffering! Show me the power of your hatred, your anger, and your sadness! And make it all to combine your powers to unleash the Shattered Resonace!

Maka Albarn : (crying) Yamette Kudasai o!

(everyone's laughing)

Black Star : Look at her. A no goody two shoes meister. Too bad that I scamming you by cheating your boyfriend! Thanks for the NTR by the way!

Maka Albarn : Papa, Mama, sister! You still have me right.

Spirit Albarn : Sorry, but we're just going to leave you behind and be with your sister so that she would be Soul Evans' girlfriend.

Maka Albarn : Matte! Chotto Matte! Don't leave me behind! Dont' leave me behind! Everyone! *clenches fist* Kirai...kirai...Kirai...Kirai...Minasan, watashi wa...Watashi wa... (cotinues to cry and furiously yells) WATASHI WA ANATA GA KIRAI!!!

*DBZ SFX : POWERING UP+EXPLOSION*

Maka Albarn : (about to wake up) ....Huh? What is this place?

Clairs Sinclair : Hey, can you hear me? Hey, kid! Can you hear me?

Elliot Edwards : Come on, wake up! *snaps finger* You! Are you a representative to Sega? Or are you some kind of representative to Nintendo?

Claris Sinclair : [To Elliot] What? No! she's not from one of those kind in Japan, we're a dream world! World full of dreams and this is equivalent to other dream worlds such as Subcon. We're still in our dreams connected by one.

Elliot Edwards : Oh good. You're finally awake! I'm Elliot Edwards the famous B-Ball player of Twin Seeds and this one over here is the singing diva Claris Sinclair, who also happened to be a failure at Sega's Next Idol. *DBZ SFX : PUNCH+BOING!*

Clair Sinclair : If I was a failure at a Next Idol show, consider the judges to give you a bop for your that! Sorry about that.

Elliot Edwards : Ow, Clairs. That hurt! So much for being a girl with a strong punch. But okay, I get it now. You got a name visitor, you're not the one from around these parts. This world you're living in, is Twin Seeds, and it's connected to the Sega/Sonic Team Multiverse.

Claris Sinclair : We are visitors who had or hearts and souls to dualize with a fellow friends, we helped him and they say that he's a nightmaren from those guys and kept him imprisoned for so long.

Maka Albarn : Maka Albarn, I am from the real world and you must be the ones connected to the real world. So it's good. We're all good. Not too shabby for a place like this in your world does it? Since when did you ended up in 1998 after a group of some Fire Soldiers that saved you? Where they Fire Force or what?

Clairs Sinclair : Burning Rangers, a group of firefightins and one of the representatives created by Sonic Team's Yuji Naka, co-creator of the Blue Blur.

Elliot Edwards : Yep. That definitely sounds like Fire Force. Long before Soul Eater existed in Real World AU, the world of Fire Force was on the Ohkuboverse's first organizations, they nearly lost getting burned or slaughter after the battle with Demon Vibe's creation, the Evangelist itself. And then after defeating it, BOOM! The world of Soul Eater you lived in has existed.

Maka Albarn : Not dead, hiding. They were survivors who survived the Time Eater's attack in the Ohkuboverse, sented to their childhoods or being slaughtered and then the last one was executed. Fire Force shed it's name to a new Fire Soldier organization known as Burning Rangers. the organization joined the Sega world as burning Rangers.

Elliot Edwards : I see. Sonic Team's very own Fire Force, a game that simply about one year before Sonic's true 3d adventure on the Dreamcast. From Shinra's world to Sega World. The game inspired and foreshadowed the prequel of Shinra's life as a Fire Soldier.

Maka Albarn : Maybe I understand about Shinra's Legacy. You don't seem to understand the eyes of truth, kid. With my courage and your help, I will break myself free from the influence of Shinra Kusakabe and relcaim the name Fire Force from Sega and it's position! But my relatives won't follow the directions if only that I will prove that truth is with me to see that Fire Force is still alive and active! That's why mom told that the world created was to bring hope and without the despair that was gifted from the minds of Sephiroth!

Elliot Edwards : Sephiroth, you mean that one winged bastard from that JRPG game. He was the giver to Humanity's despair? At the end of the bad day, everyone in Twin Seeds to thinking that we're failures and could lead us into the unknown despair. Wizeman's a no good cook for to be a nightmaren god better than the wizard EeNeMe or Nightmare himself. Good thing that the courage of you that Nights won't hear about this.

Nights : Did somebody say "Courage"? Gladly you asked.

Maka Albarn : You sound close.

[Fragmented Nights - Tomok Sasaki]

Nights : I am, because I'm right behind you.

Maka Albarn : Huh? What in-Who in the actual...[behind her is Nights and turns] Woah! Who are you!? What in the fu-!?

Nights : Hello, visitor! Don't be afraid! I'm not going to harm you! I want to show your inner peace to fight your dreams with courage and that's why you are here that I summoned you.

Maka Albarn : You must be a Sega Representative.

Elliot Edwards : One of the Characters made by Sonic's creators.

Nights : That's right and right the first time! Nights the Nightmaren, created by his creator Naoto Ohshima! Since you finally stopped Wizeman's corruption of corrupting your dream, I will give you help to save Real World AU from the Forces of Evil. Don't tell Yuji Naka about this. He won't never know. Will you help us out on defeating Wizeman so we may solve the problem?

Maka Albarn : Okay, I will do it! Even if it means killing gods like Kirby won't do anything for courage, but to saving Real World AU from danger! Okay then, I will give you help and to the help to this world! So hear me out, Jester! Cause I, Maka Albarn, will make myself a true hero! A hero that his or her story will be renewed!

"Meanwhile..."

Wizeman : Impossible. We have an intruder who just entered the world of Nightopia, and I believe it's one of the representative comes from a world of JRPGs.

Reala : Really? You don't sound to sure, Master Wizeman. That means the company Sqaure Enix has predicted Yuji Naka to work with them in order to create the Maestro their selves.

Wizeman : Any predictions, Reala? Will their be any consequences on the actions of a girl who wanted to save Real World AU from the forces true evil itself?

Reala : Might be my guess. But I want to follow the Ohkuboverse's progress quickly, it's about to harm her little world of Real World AU itself, there won't be anything left from it before that entity Demon Vibe will the conquer the galaxy on purpose.

Wizeman : As granted. I will give all Nightmarens to a proper vision to seek the futures of what will happen if the Ohkuboverse would really be the destruction of Real World AU itself.

Reala : Interesting. I hope that Nights wouldn't mind a girl's heart and souls as a part of courage, I see. Something to pass the time while the Dream of Demon Vibe's galactic conquest is still unifinished and would probably resume it to complete. (chuckles, then laughs, and continues laughs evilly) Beadichinoa NiGHTS!

~ Prologue 16 : Heroes of Courage ~

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the-silver-peahen-residence · 1 year

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||A surprising little pup||

Hi there dears, peahen mom is back and I have a little silly yet cute thread to share. This is for my friend but the idea involves one of her Au’s for it. So, Lets get on with it.

~~Drabble short summary~~

It was a normal day in NYC and everything was fine but that also changes when a sudden new face appears. It was a little girl who got taken to the past but got caught in a fight among the fractions against some bad demons. Before the little girl got hurt, she was saved and found by the DBT and cursed vixens. Now the teams were wondering who was this little girl and where did she come from? Well, read to find out.

||Warning||

~Swearing might be present in this drabble

~~Guests in this Drabble~~

((My OC’s))

~The Cursed Vixens

((Dani mun’s OC’s)) @demon-blood-youths

~The Demon Blood Tears. Also the Young adults and Demon royals AU also belongs to Demon mun so everyone is young adults in this one and some are older teenagers. But you will see in the drabble.

((Their will be errors and grammar mistakes but as I stated as always, this is written for fun. So I hope you like it.))

‘W..where am I?’ a young little girl was hiding in a spot in a building where she was seeing scary people or demons fighting around the area of New York City. AT first, the little girl was at home with her parents as they were seeing her playing. However, one of her friends did something and somehow, she ended up here. She had two demons with her but they have protected her from time to time but they were keeping the little girl safe. However, they were tired after having to regain some energy from saving her from a few that wanted to eat her.

“I have to find mama and papa. They should be back home right? But this isn’t my home...where am I?” she asked scared to almost cry but she heard a explosion to make her yelp hiding again to hug a jackal plush. Though her parents told her to stay brave. She looks out seeing the scary monsters gone so it told her she can move on. She hurries off to try and finding a way out before she heard growling seeing one of the monsters!

“U..Uh oh..” Quickly, she runs to see the monsters chasing her! She was scared but she was tired so she couldn’t do anything to keep them at bay. She kept running through this building that leads to the outside where she saw New York City. It was the afternoon but she was shaking now knowing she was not back home. She was somewhere else. Maybe the past?

“Was this what Kat was saying?” she mutters remembering what her friend told her or heard from her parents say but as she was wondering, she keeps running away from the monsters till she was surrounded by them. She stops to be trapped in the middle hugging her jackal plush crying. “St..stay back. Please leave me alone.” she said crying now but the demons didn’t have it. They were going closer to the little girl as they tried to jump her! She gasped to panic about to do something till......

A strong blast of blue flames came forth to hit the demons away from the little girl as she blinks to look. She saw the demons gone but saw the flames there. “H..Huh?” Then she saw someone standing in front of her to a young adult female with black hair but she was holding a familiar sword.

“Got here just in time. You okay kid?” she asked but the little girl slowly nods before seeing black flames hitting the demons as they yelp backing up when another female lands but she was showing black flames in the palm of her hands.

“Yo Ink! The others are taking care of the enemy on the other side! You think we should hurry and take these things out!?” Jinx said but she saw Ink laugh to grip her sword. “Yeah, lets do it!” the two charge at the demons as they fight them. The little girl blinks to look but was confused.

‘N..No way..is that..’ before finishing someone carefully picks up the little girl to show another young woman but the little girl’s own eyes widen to see two people. One had black hair but it was longer, her silver eyes were gentle. She had silver demonic markings on her arm but she was looking worried to the little girl.

“Are you okay?” she asked but the little girl was speechless.

“Melinda!” she looks back seeing another young male show up but he had curly afro hair, yellow golden eyes but he was wearing classic clothes while looking to help Melinda with the little girl. “Is she alright?”

“She’s alright. She must be spooked right now...don’t worry little one, we can get you out of here.” she said but the little girl blinks but nods slowly. The two help the little one out while seeing their teammembers taking out the rouge demons that was causing chaos all over in this section. Even seeing Breezy and Rust punching a few back to her blasting them with a ice wind freezing them.

Navarro and Echo was bombing a few bigger ones resulting in the explosions but it’s just crazy now. Though, the little girl watches all this still shocked but relaxed in the arms of Melinda.

‘I wonder.....are they....no way. I remember Kat said something about the past but...am I.....’

~~Hours later to Evening~~

The DBT and the cursed vixens were at Wyckoff right now but Ophelia was just done treating the little girl who was sitting on a chair while she was being checked on. The others were talking about what happened while Melinda and Jaron wanted to be sure the kid was okay.

“Well?” she heard Melinda asked to see Ophelia nod.

“She’s alright. She’s not bruised or hurt. Maybe a little startled but she’s alright.” she said to Melinda sighing in relief. That was good the little girl was safe but Jaron looks to her as he sees her hugging her jackal plush.

“We are happy to have found you. We thought everyone evacuated the area but guess not. Though, good thing we found you before it got too dangerous.” Breezy said with Rust nodding his head.

“Yeah, we didn’t expect the rouge demons to get that dangerous over time. Guess now they have.” he said.

“Even so, we are happy to have found someone..but...why were you there all by yourself? Where are your parents?” Jaron asked but the little girl looks quiet.

“I....I don’t know. They were here but then..they disappeared. I don’t know where I am..” she said but Jaron looked to smile petting her head. “Well, don’t worry, I’m sure we will help you find them.” he said.

“T..thank you.” she said softly.

“Of course. Now, are you hungry? I know you must be after all that. I have a plate for you so you can eat.” he said but the little girl blinks to look up showing her face. “R..really? Thank you....” she looked really adorable but looking closer, Jaron and Melinda noticed something.

This little girl had med long black hair but with some curls, she had a cute small nose, med dark skin but what caught the two was her eyes. They were a mix of golden orange like color and silver to have a light almond color that looked just like....

“Well, lets get you something to eat!” breezy smiled to see the little girl nod, hopping down to follow her to leave Melinda and Jaron silent. This little girl..However, that was for another time. Everyone was seeing the kid now sitting down but some of the girls find her really adorable and cute!!! She blushed from the comments but only sees Ophelia setting a plate down for her as she blinks to her eyes sparkling.

“Here you go, hope you like it.” Jaron said to her as the little girl nods to look at him.

“Thank you again! This looks really good. It’s just like my papa’s.” she smiled to say her thanks but sets the plushie down before carefully beginning to eat. As soon as she did, her eyes widen to blush, smiling from the taste to eat. Everyone else begins eating while the cursed vixens were invited to stay for dinner.

“So what do we do with the kid? I mean, if her parents are somewhere they have to be looking for her.” Navarro said but seeing the others thinking and agreeing.

“True, maybe Fosh and Mouse can find them. They have to be around here somewhere.” Echo said.

“Well, maybe we can after a while. They should be close.” Vivi said drinking some water.

“Is that true little one? Are your parents near by?” Maggie asked but the little girl shook her head.

“N..not around here. I....it’s hard to explain. I was with my parents but....I don’t recognize this place.” she said holding her fork. “I think papa say this was..uhhh...New York City?” she said seeing everyone look to her.

“Well, that’s true. This is new york. Maybe your parents are looking for you somewhere. We can help you find them!” Jinx said to her.

“I..I hope so. I don’t wanna worry my parents o..or my friends. They are w..worried and I don’t wanna worry them.” she said looking down but she only keeps eating now feeling sad and worried.

“Now now, I’m sure we will find your parents..” Melinda said to her. She looks to Melinda but nods showing her eyes again but Melinda pets her head while she was smiling. Her touch was nice that she felt happy.

“By the way, we never got your name or are you from around here?” she heard Mouse asked.

“..I don’t know...I remember coming here with my parents..but.....that’s all I know but my papa told me to always be careful and stuff if I got lost. I even have my plushie daddy gave me.” she shows the jackal plush by her that Jaron and Melinda saw it.

“Awwww, it’s cute. They gave you this?” Melinda asked.

“Yes. My papa made it for me......I do have my other two friends but they were tired after protecting me from the scary monsters.” she said.

“Hmm? Your two friends? Were they helping you?” Ink asked.

“Uh huh. Jet and Jin were protecting me. See?” she looks to the side before the DBT and the cursed Vixens saw something show up by the little girl that made everyone gasp. A silver lung dragon was sleeping on a jackal that was resting.

“HOLY-” Echo and Navarro was shocked seeing this but they saw Melinda and Jaron more shocked.

“Hold up, are those..”

The little girl saw but sees the jackal yawn but she hops down to pet him. “You alright Jet?” she said seeing the Jackal look to lick the little girl’s cheek who giggled. “Huh? Oh yeah their demons!” she said smiling.

“A..a...are you guys s..s..seeing this?” Breezy said seeing everyone nod slowly.

“Wait.....if they are demons then...does that make you..” Mouse started to say seeing the little girl look to nod.

“Y..Yeah, I’m a demon myself or I’m born as a demon....just like my mama and papa!” She looks to lift her right arm up showing silver tribe marks on her arm of a demonic lung dragon pattern but she saw two more jackals show up. One female and another male. They were wagging their tails happily seeing the girl safe as they lick her. She giggled laughing.

“Guys quit it! that tickles!” she giggle hugging them. Now the DBT and the Cursed vixens were shocked and speechless. Who was this little girl!?!?

“Ummmmm......dear? We don’t know how to ask but..what’s your name?” Vivi asked to see the little girl blink to sit up but see the plush get brought to her as the jackals help her stand.

“My name? Oh, it’s Abigail Layla Jackal!” She said with a smile but everyone was shocked. But Melinda and Jaron was more shocked!!!!

“....”

“EEEHHHH!!?!?!?”

“You...wait, that’s your name? Then....w..who are your parents?” Rust said as Abigail blinks.

“Uhhhh my parents are the king and queen from the demon world. My papa’s name is Lyulis “Jaron” Jackal but many call him Jaron. And my mama is Melinda Brooks! They are from New York City but they were turned into demons but sent back home to rule or take over this human world with my friends and the other rulers. They rule the left side of the human world with grandparents Lyilus and Yen-Lo-Wang. They are always helping me out if my mama and papa are not around.” she said.

“......”

“T..then y..you.....w..we......” Melinda started to say but her face was red that she was speechless.

“......” Jaron had no words but he was just as speechless. The two see Abigail happily petting the three jackal familiars as they were happily wagging their tails.

“Well, at least you two were right about Jaron and Melinda getting married. Geez, that’s something.” Breezy said seeing Rust and Navarro speechless.

“Wait, when you mean others....do you mean..”

“Yeah, the others as some of you also got uhhh married too. Something about the demons doing the same thing. You all went back to the demon world to learn more about taking over this one and you rule it now but in your own way. That and my friends or their kids we play but we also are working on your demon powers.” she said smiling. The others were shocked even more but said nothing.

Then some got married or had a arranged marriage and even had some kids!?! Yeah the DBT and the cursed Vixens were shocked but wonders but that’s was another time.

“Wow, it must be something in the future if that’s possible but does this mean we all gotten more powerful then!?” Ink said with eyes sparkling that some sweatdrops hearing that.

Abigail looks but nods to answer her. “YES!” Ink cheers but Navarro sighed. Well, this is something. This little girl was the other two’s kid. No way!

“Hold on, if your really Jaron and Melinda’s kid? Does this mean you have their demonic blood or abilities too?” Echo asked seeing Abigail nod.

“I..I do. I have papa’s ability..” She looks to show her eyes changing from almond to a golden color as a mist shows around her and from her mouth. Just like Jaron!!! She calms down to her eyes changing back. “And I have mama’s ablities too!” They saw silver demon aura around her as she was making some things float just like Melinda. “I even have her silver f..flames too.” she held her hands showing a few to make them disappear.

“.......”

‘Yep, that’s their kid alright..’ the others said in their heads but Jaron and Melinda were still speechless. But the other thought was how to find her parents?? Before long, a silver portal or a mirror shows up as the other two fractions backs up seeing it forming but it didn’t damage anything as it appears in front of Abigail. The DBT and Cursed Vixens watched in shock as Melinda and Jaron covered their eyes before lowering their arms.

And then..

“Abigail??? Abigail??? Is that you??”

She blinks to hear a familiar voice to lower her little arm to see a woman there who was glowing silver but she looks to see. Abigail knew who it was. “MAMA!!” She stood up happy while seeing the portal opening more. The others saw a older version or adult version of Melinda. She still looked like herself but her demon self was stronger now. Though, aging was slow for demons so that explains a lot.

“Abi!!! Jaron! I found Abigail!” she said seeing another rush over to show a older Jaron who was happy but relieved to see the little one safe. “Abi!”

“Papa!!” she was happy to smile when the others was shocked seeing the other side. It looked like New york but it seems to be the demon world and the real world combined as one. The three jackals stood up to bark but the portal kept open while they rush through but Abigail felt the aura to see her parents. Even Melinda and Jaron was shocked. That was them in the future? Or a possible future. Abigail happily grabbed her plush but was ready to come back but stops to look back at the younger Jaron and Melinda to rush and hug them tight.

“Bye younger papa and mama! Thank you so much for helping me and the others too!!” she giggled to turn and head to the portal to jump through but the older Jaron catches her in his arms while she hugs him back. The others then saw other little kids seeing this. Some noticed a few even one that was having a white snake and a purple viper on her shoulders as the little ones were happy to see Abigail safe.

The older Melinda was happy to see her daughter safe but looks seeing the younger versions of themselves to gentle smile.

“Thank you so much for finding her. We been worried and didn’t know she was teleported to the past.” she said looking at the younger selves.

“Again, it was Jinx’s fault! I told her not to touch the machine!” a older teenager Echo shouted in the background holding a wrench but she sighed to look at them. “Even if you know she tends to touch anything even Ink too?” she said seeing Ink waving to smile.

“My bad! X3″

“...........*sighs*”

“Anyway, thank you all for finding and saving her. We hope she was not much trouble?” Older Melinda asked seeing them shaking their heads no in a speechless expression.

“I see. Well, We are both happy that you helped find her..thank you so much..” she smiled but Breezy looks to ask.

“Hold on! Then if your the older versions of Jaron and Melinda t.then the kids are..” she saw a little girl but she was laughing while waving but she was wearing a t-shirt with a gear bracelet but a cute little charm.

“Lets just say you will know but the future has many paths for one to know of. But I’ll let you figure it out on your own. I will say this.....the first date I had with Jaron...It was a beautiful night. I’ll always remember it. Even if we were shy through it all. But that’s a secret.” she smiled as everyone looked to Jaron and Melinda who was still speechless right now.

“Even so, we better go. Thank you again all of you.” With a smile, the older Melinda’s silver flame mirror started to dissappear with Abigail waving bye to them. A few did wave back till the portal was gone leaving them all there in the living room silent.

“....I knew Jaron and Melinda would get married! I told ya!” Rust said but the others sighed. But how did Jaron and Melinda feel about this?

“Uhhhh Jaron? Melinda? Are you two okay?” Ophelia said touching their shoulders. The only answer was both of them passing out to fall on the floor at the same time flushed red.

“Guys!?!?” everyone looks to see the two’s eyes dizzy and swirly right now from everything.

“.....@_@.....”

“......@_@.......”

“Huh, they passed out..” Jinx asked seeing the dizzy swirly eyes.

“Well, at least we are curious of this! They had a cute little kid!! She was precious too!!!!” Jinx giggled but the other girls looks to her. “What?”

“Uhhh, lets just help them to the couch to lay them down..” Vivi said but she and the others helped Jaron and Melinda rest on the couch but they knew the two were shocked at the thought. They’ll be okay after a while.

~~Meanwhile~~

“I can’t believe we saw our younger selves! Seems we haven’t changed have we?” Melinda asked seeing Abigail hugged by the other kids from the others that was worried but she saw the fractions reacting to the machine and how it really worked.

“But this should be a lesson though; Don’t let Jinx touch anything!” Echo shouted glaring at Jinx who was giggling holding her hands up smiling.

“Again, my bad!”

“...Your seriously dumb you know that??” she growls but the others sighed to laugh. Well, all’s well that ends well. But at least Abi was back home safe. But this only means a possible future for everyone but that’s for another story to tell.

#IC #silver roses #Drabble/short or long stories #silver butterfly mun #peahen mom #the mansion owner #A surprising little pup #young adults au #demon royals au #the fractions of NYC #demon-blood-youths #peahen writer

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akiraidraws · 3 years

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A little crossover between @xdreamer45x's Ink Family AU and my Imperfections AU based on a silly idea we had.

Basically, Ben and Bendy find one of Joey's old tomes while having a playdate at the old man's home. Ben, being the curious little devil that he is, decides to browse the contents of the old book (much to Bendy's dismay). Which turns out to be a very bad idea when he accidentally reads one of the spells. One that yeets them, along with Henry and Joey, right into the center of the ink family's living room.

Ben, because he's a brat, antagonizes and refuses to listen to Mama. Pushing his buttons until the stockier demon decides he's not going to tolerate it any longer. He grabs Ben by the horn (much like grabbing a person by the ear) and growls out a verbal warning for the lanky demon to behave, effectively putting Ben in his place. He is then sent to naughty bean jail (timeout) to repent for his crimes. That is, until the little devil is joined by Bendy and five little baby beans.

Ink Family belongs to @xdreamer45x

Bendy and Ben belong to me

#batim #bendy and the ink machine #au #imperfections au #bendy #kiddo #ink demon #ben #xdreamer45x #ink family au #mama #inky #bean #little ben #alpha #pigmi #boo #my art #akiraidraws

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lucky-kawaii · 7 years

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YAHOOOOO this was fun to do ! so not long ago I asked @devilsroost if Bendy ever thought about getting a voodoo doll of Dylan so he can make his life a living hell aaaaaannnndddd BOOM ! ideas started to pour down like rain and so was born Mama Bayou the witch doctor/voodoo priest snugs.

Now i got big plans for her and specialy that she will make this Bendy pay for his hideous crimes. She speaks whit the ghosts of the victims from ,,The bad thing'' as they restlessly beg for revange as they cant pass on intro after life. As a victim herself after loosing her husband to the ink demon she promised she will make justice and nothing will stop her from doing so.

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xdreamer45x · 2 years

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For @nemo-draco: Mama in Snowy Morning and Inky in Moth Wings

palette challenge

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Oh lordy, it’s been a hot minute since I last drew anything ink fam au related XDD I didn’t wanna waste most of the colors on the background nor did I want one color primarily dominating each character, so I went ahead and put Mama and Inky in some clothes to spice things up XD of course it’s Android 21′s outfit cuz I am literally obsessed with it lmao XDD

I mixed things up a little with the moth wings palette cuz it’s basically just regular ink demon colors, and I wanted Inky to more closely match Mama, so I came up with this combo :3 I think it turned out really nice! ^w^ This was my first request with two characters, so it was fun figuring out how to color them together X3

REBLOG, DON’T REPOST

Do not edit, use, etc. without my permission

#bendy and the ink machine #batim #ink bendy #bendy #ink family au #xdreamer45x #art

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paradoxolotl · 3 years

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Quick two to three second synopsis of your main WIPs?

Inked ~ extended BOM fic with Abram, Andrew, and Aaron POVs of their five years at PSU, up to Andrew’s first pro game.

Words Unspoken ~ Neil is Andrew’s brand new neighbour and quickly becomes infatuated with Andrew. His new goal is to get the blond to speak to him, but it’s harder than he thought.

The Pull ~ Andrew goes to the beach every day to surf and watch the ocean. Neil never seems to leave the beach. They’re both waiting for something.

Freedom in Sin ~ Andrew isn’t going to make it much longer. He decides to make a deal with someone who can protect him. Nathaniel is a demon looking for a way out.

Fated ~ Soulmate AU where Andrew was born without a soulmark. Follows canon events.

All the Reasons I Hate You ~ 10 Things I Hate About You AU ~ split between high school and the college. Heavy angst.

Familiar Faces ~ Neil Josten is a witch, and he and his Familiar, Andrew Doe, are on the run. They hope to find refuge in Palmetto with the coven known as “Foxhole”.

Power of Trauma ~ Some people can gain superpowers when faced with traumatic experiences in their youth. Neil, a hero for hire, is trying to collect the bounty on “The Monster”.

Mama Bee ~ Andrew is placed in a new foster home with one Betsy Dobson. Follows his life with her into his college years.

Amelia? ~ On a trip to California, Neil runs into someone with Aaron’s face. He and his daughter are slowly absorbed into the Foxes’ family.

Kids ~ Aaron wakes up to Kevin freaking out. Turns out Andrew and Neil were somehow turned back into kids.

#aftg #all for the game #aftg fanfiction #aftg fic wip #para's fics #ask para #ask about my wips

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dannyakay · 2 years

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Spoilers for BATDR!

To clarify, this is for an AU but it spoils information we get close to the end of the game.

Hey guys, some of you might have already seen my mama Ink Demon AU posts. If you haven’t, then all you need to know is that baby Bendy and the Ink Demon are separate entities and the Ink Demon adopts Bendy. I wanted to repost them because I originally posted them on my Ipad but when I checked it on my phone it was very small and kinda hard to read the text. So I made the Ink Demon’s text brighter and I’ve split the pictures so you don’t have to zoom in as much. Hope this looks better! I’m working on part three. Enjoy!

Here’s part one

And here’s part two

I’ve also added a doodle. As a treat ��

#mama ink demon au #batdr au #baby bendy #ink demon #batdr #batdr fanart

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starcherryberry · 4 years

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♥𝕓𝕥𝕤 𝕗𝕚𝕔 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕤♥

All of what I list below are mostly fics that I have read or heavily recommend! Of course, I can’t list every fic I read because I read A LOT, haha but I will try my best to keep this updated ₍꒢ ̣̮꒢₎

Last Updated: 05/12/2020 (gosh I spent all of today going through my liked posts to get all the other fics I’ve read posted here, I didn’t realize that I read so much yg/jk fics lmao)

✨If you can’t see the links, click on my fic recs link in my description it should work! I’m not sure about desktop though💜

𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒩𝒶𝓂𝒿𝑜𝑜𝓃:

→ Intro: Her [Series] ✎☪❣ღ♔

→ Significance ღ

→ Oh Baby [Series] ღ✓

→ Tiger Boy ღ

→ Angel ❣ღ

→ Two Years ❣

→ Let Me Hold Them ღ

→ Teacher’s Pet ღ

→ CHARMOLYPI [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Hey Mama ❣

→ Plus Forte ❣ღ

→ Hermeneutics ❣☪ღ

→ All Night ❣ღ

→ Begin Again ❣☪

→ Attention ღ

→ Special Package ღ

→ Thou shall not harm ☪ღ

→ In Heat ☪ღ

→ Party ღ

→ Beauty & the bookworm ❣☪ღ

→ 00-Beginning-Shift ☪ღ

→ Inked ☪

→ Just the Four of Us [Series] ღ☪✓

→ Rental ❣☪ღ

→ Wannabe ☪ღ

→ more recs coming soon

𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒮𝑒𝑜𝓀𝒿𝒾𝓃:

→ Lacuna ☪❣

→ Mine ღ

→ Don’t Wanna Fall [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Pink ღ

→ The Devil’s Family ❣ღ

→ Off Limits [Series] ღ✓

→ Ready ღ

→ Christmas Cookies ღ

→ Fall in Hatred ❣☪

→ Black Forest ❣☪

→ Fast Lane ღ

→ Business Affairs ❣☪ღ

→ CHARMOLYPI [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Peach Parfait [Two Shot] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Bad Kitten ღ

→ Arrogant ❣☪ღ

→ For Love & Money [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Seven Seconds in Heaven ❣☪ღ

→ Lovesick ❣☪

→ The Leather Loafers ❣

→ The NewsCasters ❣ღ✓

→ Made of stardust: Folia ❣ღ

→ Red Envelope ❣ღ

→ Lovely Little Mess ❣ღ

→ Hold On [Series] ☪✓

�� Good Girl ❣ღ

→ Kairos ❣☪ღ

→ more recs coming soon

𝑀𝒾𝓃 𝒴𝑜𝑜𝓃𝑔𝒾:

→ Intruder ❣

→ Act On It ☪ღ❣

→ Tsundere ☪ღ

→ Hate To Love You ☪ღ❣

→ Boseong Breakfast ☪ღ❣♔

→ Unravel ❣

→ Home For Christmas ☪❣

→ Humbug Blues ☪ღ❣

→ Ink Nemesis [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Hidden Stars [Series] ☪ღ✓

→ Wildest Moments [Series] ღ✓

→ Punch Drunk ☪ღ

→ Adore ღ

→ Three Squeezes [Two Shot] ❣☪ღ♔

→ Heavy Sugar ღ♔

→ Aquiver [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Three Is Home ❣

→ Play Thing ღ

→ All I Want For Christmas ❣

→ The Truth Between Us [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Bonnie & Clyde [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Churro Chumps ❣

→ I Go *** For You ღ

→ Neighborly Etiquette ❣☪

→ Making the most out of a ghost (oh, we’re toast!) ❣☪ღ

→ Unexpected [Series] ☪ღ✓

→ Close to You ❣☪

→ Restraint ☪ღ

→ A Brief Story of Time ❣☪ღ

→ Daegu hold ‘em ❣

→ Baby Fever ღ

→ Mi Casa ❣

→ Curious ღ

→ Performance Evaluation ღ

→ Tongue Tech ღ

→ Heart Haunting ❣☪

→ Somebody Else ☪ღ

→ The Honeytrap ღ

→ Arranged [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Enigma [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Catharsis ღ

→ Unread ❣☪ღ

→ Closed Circuit ღ

→ Party ღ

→ Baby, you can drive my car ❣☪ღ

→ Basketball Captain ❣ღ

→ Ceo!Yoongi ❣ღ

→ The Fishnet Stockings ღ

→ Daddy’s little girl ❣ღ

→ Android!Yoongi ❣ღ

→ Demon!Yoongi ღ

→ The Early Shift [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Everglow [Series] ❣ღ✓

→ Dreamcatcher ❣☪

→ Student Council Prez [Series] ❣☪✓

→ First Date Bait ❣

→ Just the Four of Us [Series] ღ☪✓

→ As We Go Along ❣☪ღ

→ Kiwi ❣☪ღ

→ Good Girl ❣ღ

→ more recs coming soon

𝒥𝓊𝓃𝑔 𝐻𝑜𝓈𝑒𝑜𝓀:

→ Orectic ღ❣

→ Rescue Me ☪ღ❣

→ Golden Heart [Series] ❣✓

→ Three Squeezes [Two Shot] ❣☪ღ♔

→ Hot Rod ❣ღ

→ Three Is Home ❣

→ Sonic Rain ❣☪ღ

→ Peppermint [Two Shot] ❣☪✓

→ Trust Me ❣☪

→ CHARMOLYPI [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Night Stalker ❣☪ღ

→ Now or Never [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Heavy ღ

→ Attention ღ

→ Special Package ღ

→ Jealous ღ

→ Suncity ❣☪ღ

→ Magnetized [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Silver Bells and Cockle Shells ❣☪ღ

→ Say no to this ღ

→ Ambiguous ❣☪ღ

→ Charred [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Party ღ

→ Head Over Heels to Hell ❣☪

→ Jungle Park [Series] ❣☪✓

→ New Year's Eve ❣ღ

→ Snowflake Kisses ❣☪ღ

→ Ruby Crush ☪ღ

→ more recs coming soon

𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝒥𝒾𝓂𝒾𝓃:

→ Star Light, Star Bright ☪ღ❣

→ Last Christmas ☪❣

→ Rescue Me ☪ღ❣

→ Serendipity ❣☪

→ To Be Us [Two Shot] ☪ღ

→ Handyman [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Ragdoll [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Faded Love ❣☪ღ

→ Syndicate ☪ღ

→ Tumble dry ღ

→ Radio Silence ღ

→ Appa ❣

→ Tease ❣ღ

→ Ribbons ❣ღ

→ Beneath the Water ❣☪ღ

→ Locked in Love ❣☪ღ

→ Lovesick ❣☪

→ Earnestly Yours ❣

→ Memories of Old and New ❣☪

→ Good Girl ❣ღ

→ more recs coming soon

𝒦𝒾𝓂 𝒯𝒶𝑒𝒽𝓎𝓊𝓃𝑔:

→ First Christmas ❣

→ Heatwave Godless Heatwave Drabbles ☪ღ❣♔

→ Picking Flowers ☪ღ❣♔

→ Paper Cranes ❣☪ღ♔

→ Seoksanhwa ❣☪ღ

→ Angel ❣ღ

→ Adore ღ

→ To Be Us [Two Shot] ☪ღ✓

→ Get You The Moon ❣☪ღ

→ Playful ❣☪

→ Feline Instinct ❣

→ Curious ღ

→ Fake Love ❣☪ღ

→ Greengreengreen ღ

→ Business Attire ღ

→ Somebody Else ☪ღ

→ Everythingoes ❣☪ღ

→ Stay the night ☪ღ

→ Insomnia ღ

→ Stuck With You ❣ღ

→ Falling in crayolove ❣☪

→ Catching a Case of the Doctor Blues [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Out of the Blue ❣☪

→ The President’s Son [Series] ❣☪✓

→ A Matter of Shyness [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Sanctuary ❣☪ღ

→ Nerves on Edge ❣ღ

→ Surprise ☪ღ

→ SweetPea [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Don’t Ask, Don’t Tell [Series] ❣☪ღ✓♔

→ Ravenous ღ

→ more recs coming soon

𝒥𝑒𝑜𝓃 𝒥𝓊𝓃𝑔𝓀𝑜𝑜𝓀:

→ Kissing Fire [Series] ✓☪❣ღ♔

→ It Ain’t Me [Text AU] ☪✓

→ The millionaire and his lover ❣☪ღ

→ Hidden Stars [Series] ☪ღ✓

→ Beauty and The Beast ❣☪ღ

→ Since Day One ❣ღ

→ Don’t Wanna Fall [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Angel ❣ღ

→ Pink ღ

→ Noona ღ

→ Let Me Hold Them ღ

→ Pen Pals ❣☪ღ

→ Long Lost ❣☪

→ The Wedding Planners ❣☪ღ

→ Ice Prince ❣☪

→ New Romantics ❣☪

→ Microwave (Mis)adventures ❣☪ღ

→ Fire and Ice ❣

→ Contradict ❣☪ღ✓

→ Change of Heart ❣☪

→ Making the most out of a ghost (oh, we’re toast!) ❣☪ღ

→ Nervous Proposal [Two Part] ❣ღ✓

→ Home ❣☪

→ Falling Skies [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Howling For You ❣ღ

→ Hopping Mad For You ❣ღ

→ Preydator ❣

→ One Night, Two Parties ❣ღ

→ CHARMOLYPI [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Animal [Series] ☪ღ✓

→ A fallen bookmark on a Thursday afternoon ❣☪ღ

→ Blizzard ❣ღ

→ Green Room ღ

→ High Rise ❣

→ Shark Week ❣

→ The Name Game ❣

→ Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So (Fucking Done) ღ

→ Itch ❣ღ

→ Ribbons ❣ღ

→ Everythingoes ❣☪ღ

→ Daddy ღ

→ His Name [Series] ☪✓

→ Moonlight Melody ❣☪

→ Room for Dessert [Series] ღ✓

→ Bite Me ❣☪ღ

→ Rebound ☪ღ

→ Lifeguard ❣☪ღ

→ Heartbreak Trials ☪ღ

→ Chess of Ice [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Crumbs ❣☪ღ

→ Krampus for Christmas ❣ღ

→ Nerves on Edge ❣ღ

→ 10 Beats Before The Light ☪ღ

→ Will You Make a Mess Now ❣ღ

→ Break My Mind’s Eye [Series] ☪ღ✓

→ SweetPea [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Love Alive ❣☪ღ

→ Picture Perfect ❣ღ♔

→ Every Breath You Take [Series] ❣☪ღ

→ more recs coming soon

𝐵𝒯𝒮:

→ Save Me [Series] ✓☪❣ღ

→ Thesis It [Series] ✓ Prove It [Series] ✎ ☪❣ღ♔

→ Tomorrow [Series] ❣☪ღ✓

→ Uncia [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Safe with me [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Please ღ

→ Protect Them [Safe with me sequel] ❣☪✓

→ Home [Series] ❣☪✓

→ Peppermint Mocha ❣ღ

→ Cum! BTS [Two Shot] ღ✓

→ The Seven Kinds of Love ❣☪ღ

→ Let Me Hold Them Again ❣ღ

→ Happy Holidays ❣

→ more recs coming soon

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eclipsewarrior101 · 3 years

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Inky Mystery Au: Quester Shadow Child

A chain of events and mistakes has kid Facilier and Bendy connected by a contract. Now, The shadow brat must help the group find he ink machine.

*This is during the Dark Circus Arc

* Kid Facilier was abused severely by the circus. Azazeal made sure the kid feared him

* After he loses his magic zazazeal ( despite promising to not hurt him) beats Facilier to near death

* Facilier helps Bendy escape and bendy decides to do a demon contract with the kid to save him

* so, ( might change this) azazeal knew mama Facilier and she owed him a debt and that’s why he let Facilier join his circus.

If you have any questions please ask me. This is a work in progress so it’s not all finalized

The original story belongs to @thisanimatedphantom and @mercowe

Please read the story it’s Awesome

#the inky mystery #quester shadow child #kid Facilier #au story

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bunnys-beetlejuice-blog · 3 years

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Part two of my AU! You should start with But What If, Instead, or you may be a little confused. Or just dive in, that's cool too. Be a sexy rebel. It's what BJ would want.

He’s sixteen when green starts to grow on his face. He’s been dealing with the hair for years, now, and it’s mostly stable. Sure, he gets overwhelmed, and sure, it can still change quickly, but it’s not like when he was twelve and threw fits all the time that resulted in fire engine red. He wouldn’t say he’s the best at handling anger, for sure, for sure, for sure. That award will probably always go to his mother, Emily. But he’s gotten better at treating everything like a joke, which totally helps. Can’t get mad at what you don’t take seriously, right? It’s a philosophy that seems to frustrate his dad, who, in Betelgeuse’s opinion, takes everything way too seriously. Chuckster is lucky he’s got Emily to balance him out, or that case of stick in ass might have become terminal. So, yeah, alright, the green. He’s been growing facial hair lately, a thin pathetic little pencil mustache that nine year old Lydia calls his “creepo-stache,” and he’d be the first to admit, it’s pretty John Waters-esque, but it’s what he’s got, for now. That hair, of course, grows in green, and mixed with the corpse purple untertones he still hasn’t quite learned to glamour away convincingly, the effect is that he perpetually looks like he’s ready to put on a zombie remake of a 70’s porno. Metaphors sure are fun. At least the upper lip is starting to fill out, and the chin scruff has been on the rise, too, though he’s a far cry away from Charles’ majestic beard. He’s staring in his bathroom mirror after a shower, admiring his chubby, totally sexy self, when he notices a splotch of green on the left side of his nose. He smooshes his nose down a little with one hand, leans in closer, and squints. Must be somethin’ he ate? On his nose? For some reason? But then he notices there’s the same slight green color at his temples, too. He settles on scrubbing his face until his skin hurts a little, and when he’s done, he’s so flushed he can’t see the color, and assumes the matter is settled. And then a few days later, it’s darker. He’s sitting at dinner with the whole family, chewing with his mouth open to annoy Lydia, who gives him a swift kick to the shin under the table. “Now, if you ever hit me, and I find out about it,” he starts to tease, until he feels his mom flick his ear, and he turns to her. “You got some schmutz on your face, Bug. Come here.” Emily blots her napkin to her tongue, and then wipes at his nose, much to his chagrin. “Ew, seriously? Maaaaa,” he whines, but everyone at that table knows he’s soaking up the attention like a sponge. “I for sure feel so much cleaner with your spit smeared around my face, thank you so much, Emily Deetz.” Emily shooshes him and continues rubbing, but her napkin comes away clean. “Huh,” she glances down at it, and then back to the spot on the side of his nose, and squints. Lydia and Charles are leaning in too, now, and his sister grins. “There’s some on his forehead, mama, get him there,” and she’s successful in weaponizing their mother against him, because he hardly has time for a “Damn you-” before Emily is rubbing at the green stains on his temples, near his hairline. “What the heck is this, ink?” “I dunnoooo!” he winges, wiggling just enough to let her know he’s unhappy but not enough to flail and hurt her. When she finally relents and lets him go, a third hand sprouts from his back to pull the “hood” part of his black and white striped hoodie over his head, and he tightens the draw strings. “No more smearing spit on BJ, now, that part of dinner is done,” he says defensively, and Emily has the sense to look a little sheepish. “Sorry, Bug,” she pats his head, and he hisses in response, but no one, not even him, takes that seriously anymore. It’s a few more days until there’s a break in the case. He’s standing upside down on his bedroom ceiling, concentrating on a certain riff on his ukelele, and Lydia is flopped on his bed, passively watching Coraline on the beat up vintage TV he and Charles spent last summer fixing up. “I can’t get this to sound right,” he complains to her, and in response,

she turns the movie up louder. “Oh, haha, my sister, the fuckin’ comedianne, she’ll be here all week, everybody,” and he flops on the mattress next to her, which makes her bounce a bit before they both settle. He’s laying on his back, ukulele on his chest, mumbling and strumming, and she’s on her stomach, watching that kinda horny scene where the nude old lady with the huge honkers unzips her fuckin’ skin, when she glances over at him. “Your face spots are fuzzy, now,” she comments. “It’s called a beard, short stack. Dad’s had one since you were five, you’d think-” “Shut up, dummy, I meant the schmaltz.” “You mean the schmutz. Different words mean different things.” “Whatever. Your nose is growing hair, like grandpa. It’s barforiffic.” He frowns, and sets the ukulele down besides his bed, and conjures himself a little hand mirror from his pocket dimension. Lydia’s breath hitches, because no matter how many years it’s been, she still loves that trick, the way it’s like he’s pulling something out of nothing. He stares at the splotches in his hand mirror, beholding his face in mock horror like that episode of the Twilight Zone, the one with the pig faced people. All other details aside, she’s right, the splotches are growing hair, sort of. It doesn’t feel exactly like hair, when he reaches an experimental finger to poke at it, it’s sort of.. He can’t describe it. Grassy? Not really hair, more like a short, fuzzy… “It’s moss,” he realizes, positioning the mirror to check his forehead, where the vegetation is growing softly there, too. “Gross. How often do you shower, you neanderthal?” Lydia scrunches up her nose at him. “Careful, or you’re getting a face full of demon pits when you’re tryna sleep tonight,” he bites back at her. “I shower a normal amount. Maybe..” sharp teeth worry his bottom lip as he thinks. “I’m showering too much?” “That can’t possibly be your take away from this.” “Well I don’t know, Ly-dee-uhh,” he drags out her name. “It’s not like I’ve got a handy dandy guide to being an undead demon thing tucked away that explains all the rules that come with bein’ me, okay? I’m just thinkin’, I could count as dead cause, ya know. No heartbeat. Dead people probably.. I mean plants might grow on em, right? Like if one was left murdered and unburied in th’ world, like in a damp forest, and surrounded by nature, maybe somethin’ would grow on their putrid, rotting corpse flesh?” Lydia sits up, and leans over him, pushing the hand mirror out of the way. “I’m picking this off of you so I don’t have to hear about it anymore,” she says, simply, and then uses her surprisingly strong kid strength to dig into the runny splotch on his left temple. She runs a nail up his skin, scraping at him, and he purrs in response, tongue flicking out of his mouth, snake like. “Big scary demon dead guy, and all it takes to tame him is a little bit of attention,” she teases, and he gives another half hearted hiss. “You’re like a cat, BJ.” When she’s finished, she cleans under her nails and looks pleased. “I think I got it,” she nods, and he checks in his hand mirror. They both watch in silence as the moss seems to instantly grow back. “Moooooom!” he whines, sitting up and tossing the hand mirror over his shoulder, where it disappears into nothing without touching the ground, tucked back safe in his pocket dimension. Emily pokes her head in a moment later. “Yeah, what’s up, Beej?” She’s got her long blonde hair all done in a neat bun, and there’s the slight tone of exasperation to her voice. “You kids aren’t fighting, right?” she asks, stepping into the room. “I am literally just sitting here,” Lydia motions to the tv, still displaying the stop motion exploits of her current idol and role model. “The green crap on my face, it’s moss!” Betelgeuse whines to her, outright ignoring her question to begin with. “I’m growing moss on my face, and Lyds scraped it off but it instantly grew back!” “It was kinda cool,” Lydia admits, not giving her older brother the satisfaction of looking at him when she says it. Emily,

meanwhile, puts a finger on her chin, and scrunches up her nose in thought. “Maybe.. Some weed killer might get rid of it?” she suggests, clearly unsure. “So you want me to drink POISON,” Betelgeuse instantly flops back on the bed, left hand thrown over his forehead, all dramatic. “Lured me into the family just to try and murder me years later, huh? You fooled me! With love!” He opens his eyes in time to see both Emily and Lydia rolling theirs. “You can’t just magic it away?” Lydia pokes the moss on his nose. “The way you did your last report card?” “Judas,” he hisses, dropping the glamour enough to glare at her with his snake slit amber eyes. “You did what?” ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````` He’s back at school on Monday with a bandaid fix, which is literally a couple band aids across the spots, one plastered on his nose, the other one a large patch bandage on the spot on his temples where the green was growing in the most clearly. The bandages noticeably don’t blend in with his skin tone, despite touting themselves as flesh colored, because he’s got skin like a guy who never left his basement, and also is freshly fuckin’ dead. For extra cover, he’s wearing his “Guide” hat, a ratty gray policeman’s cap with a metal plate spelling out the word. Charles had bought for him from a Goodwill his first year up top. It does enough to hide the streaks of green, as long as he pulls it down a bit, and he’s not exactly known at school for being a style icon, so nobody thinks twice to see him wearing it, as he slips from the front seat of Charles’ car that morning. “Have a good day, son. Call me if.. If you need me,” Charles reminds him, and Lydia pipes up from the backseat. “Later, Bug beverage. Good luck.” She’s still feeling a bit guilty about snitching, apparently, because she blows him a kiss, which is super uncool and she clearly wants to take it back the second she’s done it, but he grins and pretends to catch it. “Later, family,” he closes the car door, and turns to face his day. School, he had learned a few years ago, is a uniquely breather torture experience thought up by the old to make the young loose out on their precious youths, there by getting back at them for being young and fun. That was his working theory all through his miserable first year of middle school, and high school is not disproving that theory in the least. He’s vaguely aware of the cliques that the breathers his age form, and there’s probably gossip about him, but for the most part, he’s just too weird for most of the humans his age to engage with him. He’s kind of got an aura, an indefinable something he can’t switch off, and it’s getting stronger the older he gets. Breathers are naturally more wary of him than they used to be. So yeah, he is the weird chubby kid in the striped hoodie and matching tripp pants, and under normal circumstances, he has to believe that would lead to bullying, but whatever ancient animal instinct these kids have, it tells them to steer clear of him. So school is, to put it frankly, lonely. It’s probably better to be mostly ignored than hated, he supposes, but that doesn’t make eating lunch in the quad by himself every day any less pathetic. He’s zoning out in first period, relaxing in his slacker seat in the back of the class, when things actually get interesting. Their teacher is a sort of slim, nervous looking man who teaches history, but right at that moment he’s announcing a new student. And it’s someone Betelgeuse recognizes, though he can’t place from where. The new boy, Kevin something Loh, apparently, is directed to take the only empty seat in the class, the seat right in front of Betelgeuse. As Kevin is walking down the aisle towards him, Betelgeuse is wracking his brain, trying to recall. Kevin is Asian, with high cheekbones and short black hair, carefully and deliberately styled. He’s also staring right at Betelgeuse. “You?” he whispers, sounding horrified. “Me,” Betelgeuse responds, propping his history book up on his desk and slumping down behind it, deciding he’s

fully content with napping this period away, and leaving this mystery unsolved. But Kevin is apparently worse at reading social cues than BJ is, because he’s still standing there, looming over Betelgeuse. “What are you doing here?” he hisses, sounding angry now, and Betelgeuse peaks up at him, amber eyes shining a faint amount from under the brim of his cap. “I am literally just sitting here.” “Mr. Loh, is there a problem?” their teacher askes, and the new kid whips around. “I refuse to sit next to this thing.” He points at Betelgeuse, who straightens up, a scowl playing across his features. “You wanna rephrase that?” the demon askes, gravely voice particularly dangerous sounding, because he’s NOT a thing. The humans all take note of the changing vibes in the room, growing uncomfortable. “Does someone want to switch with Mr. Loh, and sit in front of Mr. Deetz instead?” their teacher tries. The answer is silence. No one is giving up their seat next to friends to sit in front of the loner who smells like freshly dug grave dirt. “Well, then. Sit down, Mr. Loh. Mr. Deetz does not bite.” “But-” “Yeah, sit down, Kev, you’re interrupting my mid morning nap,” Betelgeuse scowls, fingers on his right hand twitching, and Kevin falls into his seat with a less than macho sounding yelp. From the glare he gets in return, he’s got a feeling Kevin’s not gonna be his new bff. When lunch rolls around, Betelgeuse finds his usual place in the quad, under the shade of a tree, and he’s about to summon forth his lunch from his little pocket dimension, when he hears a breather approaching from behind him. He’s sitting on the side that faces away from the main area, and all the happy friend groups enjoying their lunches and gossip, and towards the track field, cause if he’s gonna be sitting alone, at least he’s gonna get to watch boys and girls his age work up a sexy sweat. From a quick smell test he can tell the person approaching is Kevin. The guy reeks of some overly applied body spray mess, and it nearly puts him off his lunch. “What,” he groans, annoyed, not even looking back to address the other boy, and Kevin seems to freeze. He’d apparently thought he was being pretty sneaky. “Why are you following me?” is the first thing out of the new kid’s mouth, and that does actually cause Betelgeuse to turn and look at him, staring like Kev’s just proposed the earth is only round because Atlus keeps reinflating it to use like a blow up doll. “I,” Betelgeuse gestures very dramatically to himself. “Don’t knoooow,” he continues slowly. “Who you are.” Kevin, for some reason, seems to wilt a bit. “You really don’t remember me?” “I really don’t. Should I? You do somethin’ interestin’? Besides, single handedly keep Axe body spray in business?” “It’s not Axe!” Kevin stomps over to stand in front of him, offended. “Then axe it, my man, cause that scent is not workin’ for you,” Betelgeuse replies easily, leaning back against the tree to resume his track practice spying. “You juggled your head!” Kevin accuses him. Betelgeuse cocks an eyebrow, and his eyes flit back to Kevin. So he’s someone who had seen him use his powers, at some point? Yeesh. “You brought a field of pumpkins to life and nearly murdered me!” Ohhhh. “Yeah, well, you pushed me down,” Betelgeuse says, suddenly remembering. “So I guess we both suffered that day, didn’t we, Kev?” “So you admit it!” Kevin says tenselely, before sitting in the grass across from him. Betelgeuse watches him quietly. The breather seems confused. “Why are you here?” he asks, and Betelgeuse nods over at the bouncing, glistening track team. “The view.” Kevin glances in that direction and rolls his eyes. “Jackass, I meant at school,” he dead pans. Betelgeuse grins. “Well, th’ way my dad explained it, I have to be in government mandated kid jail, or else he goes to adult jail.” “So you’re a monster who has to go to school?” “Demon, but. Yeah.” Kevin’s eyes widen, and he whispers the word. “Demon.” There’s a beat as he ponders over that. “Those people, who were with you at the store.. Are they demons

too?” “What? Th’ Deetzs? Nah. They’re human as they come.” “And you live with them?” “Yup,” he pops the “p,” quickly growing annoyed with this line of questioning. “And they-” “Listen, man,” Betelgeuse apparates his lunch from nothing, which causes Kevin to flinch, before realizing it's just food. “Can we skip all this? It’s a life changing revelation for you, I’m sure, but forget bored stiff, this is giving me rigor mortis. Yes, I’m a demon. I go to school here cause I’m th’ Deetz’s son, and no, there’s nothing wrong with them.” He grimaces. “Just me. I’m not following you around to torment you, you’re not that special. And yes,” he holds up the sandwich from his lunch. “This is a turkey club on a croissant. My human dad packed it for me, because he loves me.” There’s a small moment of silence. Kevin opens his mouth, and Betelgeuse, own mouth now full of food, groans. “Why do you have bandages all over your face?” “Because I murdered a pedophile four years ago and his vengeful, freak ass ghost won’t let it go.” “Really?” “No. That’s not even how ghosts work. God, breathers are so gullible.” “You’re such a dick,” Kevin replies, but there’s a faint hint of a smile, there. Betelgeuse feels it tugging at his own lips, too. “I’m growing moss on my face,” he admits after a moment. “Wasn’t sure how else to keep it hidden, so. Bandages. Not that I really care what people think-” “I can tell from the tripp pants, yeah,” Kev interjects, and Betelgeuse flips him off before continuing. “I’m not trying to get a bunch of attention for being weird.” “Didn’t seem to bother you before,” Kevin comments, picking lazily at the grass around him, and Betelgeuse shrugs. “I was twelve. I’ve gotten a bit smarter, even if I was dragged kickin’ an’ screamin’ th’ whole damn way,” and this time, Kevin actually does smile. He mimics the other boy. He offers Kevin half his sandwich, and for the first time ever, he doesn’t eat lunch alone. They wait after school together, watching as their peers are picked up or loaded onto buses. “I used to have nightmares about you,” Kevin tells him, and Betelgeuse smiles flirtatiously. “So you’ve been dreamin’ of me. That’s hot.” He receives a punch in the arm for that. When his mom pulls up, with Lydia in tow in the backseat, he throws open the front passenger side door of the car. “Hey, ma, hey Lyds,” but Emily is looking past him. “BJ, is that a friend of yours?” She sounds thrilled. He turns and looks at Kevin, then back to her, and shrugs, but he’s smiling. “I dunno. He’s new, so we hung out at lunch, an’ talked. Maybe. I dunno.” “You should invite him over!” Emily grins, eyes shining. “Now?” “Now! We’re having take out for dinner, we could order more for him, easy! And he’s new, he probably doesn’t have any plans, and-” “Alright, alright, hold on,” he gripes, then waives Kevin over. The breather approaches the car, cautious. “Hey, so my mom, she says you can come over for dinner, if you want,” and God/Satan, he’s never felt more like an awkward, pimply faced teen than he does at that exact moment. If he sounds like a total loser, at least Kevin doesn’t seem to mind, cause he perks up. “Let me call my dad!” he whips out his cell phone so fast, Betelgeuse feels flattered. He actually wants to come over. He wants to spend some time together. Emily’s smile widens until she looks like a slasher on happy pills, and he climbs into the car front seat and nudges her. “Play it cool, ma,” he all but begs, and she looks to him. “I’m super cool, BJ. I’m a cool mom. Right, Lyds?” Lydia gives her best noncommittal shrug, the one Betelgeuse taught her, actually. “He said yes!” Kevin comes jogging back over to the car a minute later. “If that’s really okay, Mrs. Deetz?” “For sure! The more, the merrier!” They moved out of the apartment a little over a year ago. The new place had been a nightmare when they’d moved in, a Tudor style house with a lot of character, a lot of leftover trash, and a lot of bugs. He’d set about fixing that instantly, hunting down the tasty snacks, and Emily had stood in the middle of

the mess, chewing her bottom lip, and thinking. “I know, I know, it’s rough,” Charles had stood there, suddenly looking older than his age in a way Betelgeuse did not like. “But it’s a beautiful old house, with good bones, and room to grow, and.. It’s going to be a lot of work.” Lydia, precocious and eight, shuffled between her parents, and wrinkled her nose. “It’s a dump,” she declared, and both the adults looked down at her. “It’s not a dump,” Emily said. “It’s The Great Pacific Garbage Patch.” “Em!” Seemingly ignoring her husband, she turned and went back to the car, and didn’t return until she had her record player and a sample of her collection of vinyl with her. “BJ! Come give this a shock, please? The power’s not on yet.” Betelgeuse apparated at her side, a new trick he’d been practicing, and Emily, ever Emily, didn’t even flinch. She just patted his head, as he grabbed the cord and gave it a shock of green static. She placed a record in the player, and adjusted the needle. The familiar sounds of Calypso began to fill the house. “Let’s clean up,” Emily smiled, and, singing along and dancing and laughing, the family had begun their first of many clean ups. It’s a nice memory, one he looks back on often. They’re pulling up to the house, Kevin in tow, and despite the unease he feels at having a new person in his space, at least their house, full of love, is a comforting energy to be wrapped in.

They lead Kevin in, and he follows Betelgeuse up to his bedroom.

“So, we got your common bedroom items,” he gestures grandly as they enter his space. “Dead rat, TV, dresser, mirror for inter dimensional travel, severed head for juggling,” he acknowledges that moment in their shared history. “Old trunk full of demon secrets,” he gives the antique steamer trunk by the foot of his bed a kick. It pops open to reveal very normal looking magazines. “All that good stuff.” The wall paper he chose for his room is a black and white pinstripe that dad had called “busy,” and mom had called “him,” and Kevin blinks a bit in surprise. “You, uh, really are dedicated to the stripes, huh? I prefer a simple black myself.. Black is always a statement.” Betelgeuse snorts. “It’s my pattern,” he says, and Kevin sort of nods, clearly not getting it. He tries again. “It’s, you know, important?” Kevin glances at him, and nods again, but seemingly more hesitant. “It’s a demon thing,” Betelgeuse says finally, tired of even his own clunky attempts at subtly. “My animal is a snake,” he explains. “And my colors are black and white.” Kevin looks mystified. “So, what does that… mean?”

“Means it’s my aspect. It’s important.. Demon stuff.”

The teens look at each other. Kevin squints. “You don’t know what it means.” “I got no fuckin’ clue,” Betelgeuse admits, flopping on his back in the air and hanging there, reclining on nothing. “It’s somethin’, somethin’, dominion over th’ beasts that crawl on their bellies, foul an’ tainted, I think was th’ phrase. But I don’t usually get many chances to be around snakes, so it’s not a talent I get to practice much.” Kevin looks insanely jealous of the way he’s floating there, weightless, which was exactly the point Betelgeuse had in mind when he struck the floating pose to begin with. “Point bein’, I’m drawn to black an’ white.”

“Same way you’re drawn to sweaty track stars?” Kevin smirks, and sits on the edge of the bed.

“Fuckin’ exactly,” Betelgeuse grins at him, a smile Kevin matches. He might be out of his mind, but he feels something here. Kevin’s a good looking guy, and Betelgeuse isn’t exactly “picky.” He’s known for a long time his exact type is “someone who will give Betelgeuse attention and affection,” without worrying what exactly that means in the long run. “Gross,” rings a female voice, and the prolonged eye contact between the teens is broken by his nine year old sister, leaning against the door frame. She takes in the scene before her, him floating there, and Kevin.. Kevin seemingly looking a little flustered on the bed. He’s not sure if she gets what that’s about, hell, he hardly does, though he likes it. But she’s a bit young to pick up on romantic vibes, he thinks. Hopefully. “You’re not even trying to hide the whole, being a demon thing, are you?” she scowls. “Whatever, he already knew. He recognized me from the pumpkin patch. You probably don’t remember, you were five, but-” “I remember.” She squints, and then looks at Kevin, who gives a little waive. “What exactly are your intentions with my demon brother?” she asks, crossing her arms. Kevin actually blushes, a reaction Betelgeuse can both see and smell. Smells like blood and hormones, and it’s cute… he’s cute. “He’s just… weird. I’m, you know.. I just wanna know more. About him, and demons, and this otherworldly, supernatural business.” Ah. A little disappointing. He tries not to look let down, but he knows Lydia catches the look on his face. God/Satan, she’s a clever kid. “BJ isn’t your personal encyclopedia of paranormal bullshit. Besides, he hardly knows anything.” “Fuckin’ rude.” “Well!” she throws her hands up, a gesture he recognizes that she’s picked up from Emily. “I’m just saying, you don’t know enough to be that interesting.” He drops to his feet and puts a hand out, and she glares at him as an invisible force gently pushes her towards the door. “That’s enough, I think you’ve fulfilled your annoying little sibling requirements for today,” he grates at her, and she’s about out the door when Charles’ voice booms from downstairs. “Dinner!” Dinner is from Charles’ favorite Thai place, and the amount of food ordered seems to throw Kevin off guard. There’s a tall stack of delicious smelling styrofoam boxes, all of which are systematically set on the kitchen counter in a line, and the Deetz family goes through with plates, and helps themselves. It becomes clear pretty quickly that the amount ordered has more to do with who is eating, and not what they’re eating. Betelgeuse simply picks up two or three boxes instead of a plate, and settles at the table. His excuse for being a glutton has always been that his powers require a lot of energy for upkeep, but he’s not actually sure if that’s true. Also, it’s an excuse he’s never actually had to use, at least not in this house, because despite being somewhat akin to a garbage disposal in terms of food, his parents never give him any crap for eating. When he’d shown up, a skinny feral bitey little fuck, they’d been very encouraging of him stuffing his face. Now he’s older, obviously, and maybe he’s a bit chubby for his age, but it seems the entire family figures it’s better than looking starved, like he did before. He doesn’t think he’ll die if he doesn’t eat, but it feels good to have a full stomach, and he likes the way food tastes, so yes, he eats a lot. The way he sees it, it just means more B-Man to go around. Kevin, meanwhile, takes a polite amount and sits down next to him. “So, Kevin! Today was your first day?” Emily smiles brightly to the teen, who nods. “Yeah, I’m living with my dad now, so... new school,” he explains. Betelgeuse has the urge to pick up one of his boxes of food and take a cartoonish bite, like it’s a sandwich, but he doesn’t think that gag will play, right at this moment. “BJ has never brought a friend over before,” Charles says, unhelpfully. “Have too!” Betelgeuse protests, because he’s not trying to look like a total freak ass loser in front of the one person who seems

interested in talking to him.

Charles furrows his brow. “Who..? Oh, well…” he pauses. “I don’t know if.. If Sam counts…” “Sam was cool,” Lydia interjects, staring at Kevin, the unfinished half of her sentence being, “unlike you.” He’s got no clue why she’s gunning for Kev the way she is, but it’s kinda funny to watch a nine year old intimidate a teen. “He came over, didn’t he? Sure, it was uninvited, through a mirror, but I’m counting it anyways.” “BJ,” Charles starts, but Betelgeuse just shrugs. “It’s fine, dad. He knows. He was at the pumpkin patch.” It takes Charles and Emily a moment, but they both suddenly look nervous. “BJ is a good kid!” Emily blurts immediately, sounding defensive and looking at Kev, who sort of gives a nod. “It’s cool, I… threw tantrums when I was little, too. I mean, mine weren’t like. Cool vegetation apocalypses, but, you know.” He gives an easy shrug, before looking at Betelgeuse. “Who is Sam? Another demon?” “A better demon,” Lydia mutters, and at this point, he’s a second away from teleporting her into the neighbor’s pool. “He’s like Santa for Halloween, if Santa enforced Christmas time cheer with extreme violence.” “He’s Halloween Krampus,” Emily supplies helpfully, and he nods. “He’s the spirit of Halloween, and he’s cool. He’s only around one night, and he’s usually busy workin’, but when he gets a moment he pops in and we hang out. You’d probably-” like him isn’t exactly the right words. Humans don’t tend to feel easy in Sam’s presence. “- get along?” he finishes, but that also doesn’t seem likely. Sam isn’t outright cruel… usually. But his aura is clearly threatening, and he doesn’t play nice. The only reason Betelgeuse isn’t worried about his humans is because Sam has very clear, very structured rules. Rules that Emily had already been following, regardless of demonic threat. Also, last Halloween, Lydia had gone as Sam, orange jumpsuit, burlap sack and button eyes and everything, and Sam, ever a being of few words, had said, Flattered. He figures that probably earned the Deetz family at least one get out of murder free card. “This is all so cool,” Kevin twirls his fork around his pad phak. “It’s like, something from a movie. I can’t believe demons are.. Real. And I know about them.” There is, for a moment, a shine in his eyes that makes Betelgeuse uncomfortable, but it passes so quickly, he starts to assume he imagined it. He gives in, picks up a styrofoam box full of spicy chicken, and takes a bite out of the whole thing. His dad groans. After they’re done eating, they play video games, and whatever that moment was at dinner, he forces himself to forget it. Kevin is cute, and Kevin wants to talk to him, and that’s about as much as he cares to think about, right now. When Mr. Loh comes to pick him up, Kevin gives Betelgeuse’s hand a squeeze. It’s just the two of them, on the front porch, under the stars only he can see, because light pollution makes them invisible to the human eyes. Still, the setting feels intimate, and that hand holding cements it, at least at that moment. He’s not imagining it. “See you tomorrow?” Kevin smiles, and Betelgeuse knows his face flushes a little more purple at that. “Uh, yeah, for sure,” he says, and Kevin steps off the front porch and hurries to his dad’s car, their moment broken, but he stands there a while anyways, even after the car disappears down the street. He takes his own hand in hand, and gives it a squeeze, trying to imitate what Kevin had done flawlessly. He wanders inside after a while, but just stands with his back to the front door, replaying that simple moment over and over, until Charles, passing him on his way up to bed, pauses. “BJ? Your hair is… pink.”

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What would happen in a au where Wally Franks is with Henry when he returns to the studio?

Oof, considering my Wally managed to escape the studio, married, moved to Florida with his wife and children and opened up a successful business while struggling with survivor's guilt? Going back with Henry would... Hurt on a more personal level. He actually knew everyone that Joey fed into the machine.

So here's his reaction to the ink creatures:

Ink Demon - He's both disturbed by the concept of a living cartoon coming out so painfully wrong, and the implication that it was already in existence before he left the studio. Overall he feels bad for it because he knew Joey was a perfectionist and doubted he reacted well when he got the Ink Demon's contorted humanoid form instead of a cute little family friendly Imp. Couldn't have been a nice upbringing, and overall it just looks painful when it moves...

The Prophet - He always found Sammy to be a bit intimidating, even when he was just a loud beanpole, so the Prophet's enhanced physique and aggressive devotion are a bit terrifying to him. He's not a pushover anymore though, so he won't hesitate to defend himself in a fight. As a family man he mostly feels bad for Sammy's sister who he knows had been desperate to find her older brother. He doubts she would like to see him like this.

Swollen Jack - His state fills Wally with nothing but pity. Jack had been pretty nice to him way back before he went missing. Offered him encouragement, occasional praise for keeping the music department clean, and never made much of a mess, so seeing him like this doesn't feel good to Wally whatsoever. He especially doesn't like that there's no way to get the valve peacefully.

Buddy Boris - At first he's just impressed that there's an actual pristine cartoon character walking about. But upon being invited to the safehouse (which used to be HIS little secret hideout) he starts putting two and two together. He realizes who Buddy is and feels nauseous thinking about the poor kid having been trapped not just in the studio but inside a cartoon wolf's body. He can't forgive Joey for ruining a kid's life over some silly impossible dream, and is unsure if he should disclose to Henry the reason why he feels uncomfortable. The man is a father himself, might be best to spare him the heartache?

Boss Searcher - He can't be sure, but he's certain that the huge monster he's looking at is Shawn Flynn and it does not look happy to see him. He tries to talk the massive Searcher out of attacking him and Henry, but it's no use. It's not like Shawn would listen to him anyway... The man could hold a grudge, and he never let go of the toolbelt incident.

The Butcher Gang Clones - He's a little disturbed by them, but mostly just considers the butchered clones an annoyance at best, because they're so relentless. Probably makes a game out of luring them away when he and Henry have to sneak around them.

Twisted Alice - The fallen angel is a distressing one, especially because Susie had been Wally's closest friend in the studio. He just feels awful about what became of gentle Susie Campbell who'd never hurt a fly, and who now lives trapped in her own mind under the control of a false angel that butchers others to attain beauty. He would try to appeal to her humanity, but Alice is trying to survive at all costs so she doesn't care for any "pretty lies". He mourns her death.

The Projectionist - As soon as he realizes who it is, Wally desperately tries to get through to Norman to no avail. Henry has to pull him away after the third death because he can't watch Wally get mauled to death by the Projectionist, only to spring back up and try again. He's distraught that his quirky but ever kindly "uncle Polk" has become a heartless feral monster. Damn Joey Drew. Damn him to hell. Why did he have to ruin everything he touched?!

Allison Angel - He's still trying to process what happened to Susie so he's not exactly friendly towards Allison at first due to her role in driving his friend to desperation. He's a little bitter towards Allison in general, but his mama didn't raise no brutish thug, so he's polite about it. He feels a bit of pity for her.

Tom Boris - Wally would likely find this ironically funny back when he was a spry young man. Now as he is, a cynical old businessman, he just feels sad for Tom. He wasn't that bad of a guy, even if Wally thought he was a jerk. Just another man doing his job and getting mixed up with bad things... He doubts karma would go this far to punish anyone.

Bertrum Piedmont - Had no qualms with the guy, just his underlings, so he's a little horrified that Bertrum has literally become a colossal wonder of a sort. Wally is a little more shocked than Henry, that much can be said. They're fighting an amusement park ride for crying out loud!

Brute Boris - Oh god no, Susie why couldn't you make Alice spare the poor boy? What did he ever do to anyone to deserve this?! It just isn't fair, and he definitely falls silent once the poor thing is put out of its misery. Dreams don't always come true, but nightmares sure had the habit of coming true.

Giant Hand - Nope.

Beast Bendy - Well, considering everything they've seen and been through, this might as well happen. At this point he's frustrated and aggravated enough to taunt the demon. If he can distract it long enough that Henry could do his thing, he doesn't mind getting trampled to death. Wally just wants it to be over with.

Fun times...

#bendy and the ink machine #batim #wally franks

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Of Fights and Phobias

Cherik Week- Day 5: Horror AU / Transformation (Morphing)

Okay, I agree openly that I cheated on this AU, because the more I tried to write something related to Horror, the more horrific everything got, so I ditched that effort and wrote this instead (I had a dragon!Erik idea for transformation, but that would have turned into a 5K word monstrosity)

P.S: Thank you @mnemo-ink @akasanata @ikeracity for your inputs on Horror AUs and prompts.

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Charles startles as the curtain billows into the room with a harsh swoosh.

It’s just the wind, he tells himself, trying not to imagine a skeletal hand slowly emerging from beneath the curtain’s hem.

It’s just the wind, he tells his racing heart.

As though it could protect him from everything that spells evil, Charles pulls the blanket further up his shoulders to form a cocoon around him and screws his eyes shut. He has spent the last hour being startled out of wits at the smallest of sounds- the creaking of the door, rustling of fabric and even the ticking of the clock, and he can’t spend the rest of the night jumping out of skin every time the clock ticks, half expecting a poltergeist to jump from underneath his bed like it had in that stupid film. The fact that his eidetic mind is replaying those scenes in his mind with crystal clear clarity isn’t helping either.

Stupid Raven and her stupid love for horror films.

Charles could go to Raven and sleep with her until dawn breaks and run back to his rooms after, but that would only prompt her into teasing him more for fearing something that doesn’t even exist. It’s just silly movies, Charles. She’d say. Everyone knows that’s just a white cloth on a stick.

He knows that, it's just that his mind has more… creative ideas.

Charles is ten years old; old enough to not be affected by the juvenile and silly fear of ghosts. Besides, it's his job as an elder brother to reassure Raven and comfort her when she’s scared, not the other way around. For a brief moment, Charles considers going to his mother, but then he already knows the outcome of it before the thought completes in his head.

That leaves Charles with only one option.

Throwing the quilt away, Charles hastily puts on his slippers and runs from his room as quietly as possible. He tiptoes down the grand stairs and around the sitting rooms towards the side doors, doing his best to ignore the long and eerie shadows the marble statues cast on the walls, the ghostly portraits of past Xaviers-- who look too close to coming to life, darting a hand out and pulling Charles into their world as he passes by-- and the creaking of the old hardwood beneath his feet.

Thankfully, the servant’s quarters are just behind the kitchens, and that fact alone distracts Charles from the rattling of the empty pots and pans hung on the wall.

‘Erik,’ he whispers softly against the door, knowing fully well that Erik sleeps on a bedroll on the floor close to the door while his parents sleep on a low cot further towards the window.

The corridor behind Charles is dark and ominous-- just like the corridor in the basement that was plagued with demons in the film-- and standing at the end of it, Charles feels trapped, as though the hungry demons would come flying in from the depths if he as much as took a breath.

Gulping, Charles taps his knuckles on the wood, and hisses out urgently, ‘Erik!’

If Erik’s too deep in sleep and doesn’t wake up, then Charles would either have to go to his room or sleep in front of the door at the end of a dark corridor; both of which aren’t favourable.

Charles knocks a little more frantically this time, one ear plastered to the door, hoping desperately that Erik opens it. After a few brief moments of panic-stricken waiting, Charles hears rustling from within and the sound of footsteps. He quickly steps away from the threshold as the door opens on its hinges.

‘Charles,’ Erik asks after blinking at him sleepily for a few seconds, ‘What are you doing here?’

Suddenly, Charles feels all too stupid, and the silly fear that some ghost or ghoul could come and get him evaporates at the sight of Erik. ‘I was just..’ He bites his lip trying to come up with another excuse as to why he woke Erik up in the middle of the night- something like he couldn’t sleep and wanted to check if Erik wanted to play… In the dead of the night.

‘You watched those stupid horror films with Raven, didn’t you?’ Erik asks finally, unimpressed.

Charles nods his head vigorously, and his fringes fall back into his eyes with the action.

‘Come in before Mama or Vati wakes up then,’ Erik asks as he retreats from the door.

Charles follows him inside quickly and closes the door shut behind him.

The room the Lehnsherrs live in is small and bare, but it’s cozy nonetheless. Less so than his monstrosity of a room upstairs. Erik’s bedroll is threadbare and his bedsheet is not even half as thick as his’, but Charles feels a warmth settling in his mind as he places his head on Erik’s pillow and tucks himself under Erik’s blanket.

‘Sleep, Charles,’ Erik says from where they’re sleeping facing each other on the pillow, and places a warm hand on his shoulder, ‘nothing can get you now.’

‘Good night, Erik,’ Charles says and closes his eyes. He doesn’t feel scared here. Not of ghosts or ghouls or poltergeists or monsters. Not when Erik’s there right beside him to make sure he’s safe.

~Two decades later~

‘You can come and sleep inside today,’ Charles says from the doorway of their bedroom, already dressed in his striped pajamas. He’s still not looking at Erik and his tone is a little too still stiff for Erik’s liking, but at least he’s talking to Erik, and that’s as good as a starting point as any.

Their fight had gotten a little ugly this time-- and that’s nuts because Erik doesn’t even remember what they’d fought over a week ago. It had ended up uglier, with Erik opting to sleep on the sofa and both of them choosing to ignore the other’s presence for the rest of the week.

‘Are you sure?’ Erik asks from where he’s already settled in with a book on the sofa.

Charles nods curtly, his jaw and lips pinched in an unhappy line. This isn’t like Charles. He isn’t the one to back down from a fight this easily. He isn’t the one to apologise first. Contrary to popular belief, Charles is stubborn as a mule.

But then Erik remembers Raven mentioning a movie night with Charles that day and it all clicks into place. Erik almost bursts out laughing but bites back in time. ‘Okay,’ he says instead, picking up his pillow and bedsheet from the sofa as Charles disappears into their bedroom.

Charles is sleeping with his back to Erik when Erik settles into his side of the bed, blanket pulled tight around his shoulders like a cocoon around him.

Erik smiles softly to himself. The thing is, Charles hates that he’s afraid of horror movies, and the human conception of evil in general. He’s a man of science; a man of reason, and it mortifies him beyond measure that something as baseless and inane as Hollywood’s half-baked horror flicks could scare him witless. Erik had tried explaining to him that there’s no rhythm or rhyme to phobia, that fear is what it is; that it just exists, but Charles was less inclined to look at it that way.

And that’s exactly why Erik doesn’t bring it up, doesn’t ask Charles whether Raven forced him to watch a horror film that evening-- Erik’ll bet a 100 bucks that Annabelle would be on their Latest Watched list if he switches on the TV now-- and whether he called Erik in because he was too scared to sleep alone. Erik already knows that.

So Erik darts his hand out across the feet or two that separates them and asks, ‘Do you want me to hold you?’

Charles doesn’t reply, but, after a few moments, scoots back on their bed until he settles comfortably against Erik’s front.

Erik drapes an arm around Charles’ middle and pulls him further into the embrace, nestling his nose into Charles’ hair and breathing the familiar scent in. ‘I’m sorry, Charles,’ he says. What for, Erik doesn’t know, but if an apology will bring his Charles back to him, then he’ll apologise, a hundred times over. Charles relaxes at the words and sighs heavily. He hums noncommittally and presses back into Erik’s embrace and squeezes Erik’s hand on his stomach with his own.

‘Sleep, I’m right here,’ Erik murmurs into Charles’ hair, thanking all the dim-witted Hollywood horror flicks for bringing Charles back into his arms. And if he plans to bribe Raven into showing Charles a horror film or two during their future fights, well, can you really blame him?

#cherik #cherik fic #charles xavier #erik lehnsherr #kid fic #Cherik! kid fic #cherik week- day 5: horror au #I cheated with this au #yes I did #come get me #jjcherik

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