Bendy!

Independent and selective portrayal of Bendy, stemming from both the Disney and BATIM verse.

[drawndemon]

is your dad single

jim how many times do i gotta tell ya i don't HAVE a dad

[drawndemon]

the married couple is fightinggggg

[drawndemon]

cxnscience​:

“But surely they’d listen to you.” 

Bendy had been there since forever, too. And if he came back to tell them how much better things were outside of the studio - well, maybe he couldn’t convince everybody, but the more folks left the more others would feel inclined to do the same. Like a stone being tossed into a pond; Bendy’s departure could make ripples. 

“Just ‘cause that’s all they know doesn’t mean it’s all there is. I thought the whole world was one little field for a very long time, and everybody else was too scared to leave and find out otherwise. But it’s the best thing I ever did - sometimes that uncertainty is worth it. I’m sure somehow you could convince them of that.”

“I ain’t so sure about any a that.. me an the rest of them ain’t exactly on the best a terms, considerin fer the most part they all just wanted me dead. I’d be surprised if I even got a word in before they were chasin me down! They’ve never listened ta me before, so I dunno why they’d start now. Would be nice, though. I’m sure they’d all like it a lot more here then bein scared all a the time in there. Bein a little unsure a everythin is worth it all, like ya said.”

He isn’t exactly sure if he’d risk going back in there to talk to them in the first place. He didn’t want to risk getting stuck in there again after all, especially considering everything he had outside of that studio now. That, and.. if he’s honest with himself, as much as he’d like all of them to have freedom like him.. the concept also scared him. He didn’t want them getting out and hurting people here, or turning Disney Studios into what Joey Drew Studio’s had become. Some part of him says maybe it’s best they all stay there, but he does his best not to follow that train of thought.

[drawndemon]

wingslcst​:

A low hum in concern, brows furrow as she continues to watch the little gargoyle upon the cabinets making a small ruckus. Even if he does make a rather fair point, as much as she’d hate to admit it, it was still something Alice was worried about causing much more trouble for everything and everyone.

She’s supposed to be watchful for these things, no? This was her unspoken - and sometimes spoken - duty!

“What are you even DOING up there, anyway? If you go on and make a bigger mess you know they’ll get upset!”

At this rate causing trouble for folks was his job! A self assigned one perhaps, but a job none the less. One that he enjoyed more then the real one if he’s honest. “It ain’t anythin bad- folks ain’t gonna get mad at me fer it! Least, they won’t if they know how ta appreciate a well thought out joke. Plus, whatever mess it’ll make is stuff the pipes already do on their own! If it makes a bigger mess, that’s their fault for not cleanin up the first one.”

He’s gently shoving something behind him as he speaks, attempting to be as sneaky as possible. It’s hard, considering the limited space he has.. still, it’s an attempt. He’s fine alluding to his plans, but he’d rather not have the tool he plans to carry it out with snatched from him.

[thyuntoldmemoir]

…And doe-like eyes opened.

an original character for the Disney verse, parks verse and Kingdom Hearts verse, penned by #ᴱᴸᴱᴳᴵᴱ.

indie + private + selective

[drawndemon]

hello all! I know it’s been a very long time since I’ve posted here but.. I’m trying out tumblr again! Hopefully this time goes better then the last, since I have an actual functional computer now. I still have all my old threads bookmarked so.. any folks who were waiting on those will be getting em!

[drawndemon]

@vesuviusrage​ asked "... In the morning, you may wake. Or in the morning, you'll be dead." Whispers in the inky black darkness were no rare occurrence, considering the inhabitants of the current surroundings. He could still never quite tell them all apart from each other, but this one.. well, it was easier to tell it meant worse news then most. Forcing himself out of the frozen fear he’d gotten into, he adjusts his axe in his hands and quickly, but hopefully quietly makes his way away from the general direction the phrase came from. Miracle stations were always good hide outs, but he could never stay in them too long because of the angels weird relation with them. So, his best option was to use them as a last resort in case he couldn’t flee fast enough.

[lxvingillusxon]

@drawndemon

Iɴsᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴡᴀs ꜰᴜʟʟ ᴏꜰ ɪᴛ.

Hᴀᴅ ʜɪs ᴅᴇᴀʀ ɴᴇᴘʜᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴛ ᴘᴀɪᴅ ʜᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs?

“Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ ɴᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ Bᴇɴᴊᴀᴍᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀs ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇɴs ᴀʀᴇ,” ʜᴇ'ᴅ ᴡᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, “Iᴛ'ʟʟ ᴘʟᴀʏ ᴀ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ ʟᴏsᴇ.”

Pᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ, ʙᴇɪɴɢ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴜʟsɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴs, ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴡᴀs ᴛʀᴜᴇ.

“Aɴᴅ ɴᴏᴡ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ,” ʜᴇ ʟᴀᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴄᴀsᴜᴀʟʟʏ, “ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀ sɪᴍᴘʟᴇ ᴀᴅᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ MY ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ.”

Sᴏᴍᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʜɪs sᴛᴀᴛᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴀ sᴏᴄɪᴏᴘᴀᴛʜɪᴄ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏss ᴏꜰ ɪɴɴᴏᴄᴇɴᴛ ʟɪꜰᴇ.

Bᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀs Mɪsᴛᴇʀ Dʀᴇᴡ.

A ᴍᴀɴ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ sᴏᴜʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀsɴ'ᴛ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟꜰ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇɴᴇꜰɪᴛ ʜɪᴍ, ᴛʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴅɪʀᴛ ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴘᴏᴄᴋᴇᴛʙᴏᴏᴋ.

Aɴᴅ ᴘɪᴛʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴏʀ sᴏᴜʟ ᴡʜᴏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴄᴜʀɪᴏᴜs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟᴜʀᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss.

“Pɪᴛʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅɪᴅɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜɪs ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ,” ʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇs, “Hᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘᴇᴅ ʙᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏꜰ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ.”

HOWEVER, ᴛʜᴀᴛ’s ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜɪs ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴜsᴇꜰᴜʟ

Tʜᴇ ɪɴᴋ ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ɢᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ꜰᴇᴡ ᴛᴇsᴛs ᴀs ᴏꜰ ʀᴇᴄᴇɴᴛ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴀᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛ ʙᴇɪɴɢ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜᴄᴄᴇss ᴀs Jᴏᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ʜᴏᴘᴇᴅ.

Pᴇʀʜᴀᴘs ʜɪs ɴᴇᴘʜᴇᴡ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴍᴘᴀᴄᴛ..ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇxᴘᴇɴsᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏʏ’s ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ.Iᴛ’s ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ Jᴏᴇʏ sᴍɪʀᴋs, ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ʜɪᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴅᴇᴄɪsɪᴏɴ.

Iᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʜᴇ'ᴅ ᴜsᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ’s ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇsᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜɪs ᴍᴀᴄʜɪɴᴇ’s ᴄᴀᴘᴀʙɪʟɪᴛɪᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛs ᴄᴏɴsᴇǫᴜᴇɴᴄᴇs.Bᴜᴅᴅʏ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴏɴᴇ sᴜᴄʜ ᴇxᴀᴍᴘʟᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ'ᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ɴɪᴄᴇʟʏ.

A sʜᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ sᴍᴀʟʟᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀs ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ, ɢɪᴠᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇᴏꜰ.“Hᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ..I ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ,” ʜᴇ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ʙᴏᴏᴍs, ʜɪs ᴛᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴅɪꜰꜰᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴇᴀʀʟɪᴇʀ, “ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴡ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴏʟᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ʜᴍ?”

Hᴇ ᴘᴀᴛs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴇᴛᴀʟ, ʙᴇᴄᴋᴏɴɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴏᴅʏ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴛʜ.

“Wᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ Bᴇɴᴊᴀᴍᴇɴ!!” ʜᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʙᴏɢᴜsʟʏ ᴄʜᴇᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴛᴏɴᴇ, “Rɪsᴇ ᴀɴᴅ Sʜɪɴᴇ ᴍʏ Bᴏʏ!!”

[drawndemon]

Benjamin had heard his uncle’s warnings of course, about the machine and the vague sort of game it would play. He’d never really been one to listen though, considering everything that was spoken of the machine only made him more interested then before. Curiosity had certainly got the better of him this time though. As an old saying goes, curiosity killed the cat... .. but satisfaction brought it back. Of course Joey got no real response from his monologuing, but upon touching the machine it seemed to give off a low groaning kind of noise. For a few moments nothing seemed to happen, as if hesitating letting go of it’s newest victim. But soon enough a small, partially formed blob came out of the contraption. It bubbled for a few moments, but looks to be molding together now, creating something new. First are the small, curved horns on top of his head. Next, the round bean like body shape, shortly followed by arms and legs. The facial features are chiseled in, and Joey seems to have a near perfect copy of Bendy in front of him. Aside from the fact he has a tail, its almost an exact replica.  He seems confused at first, taking some time too look himself over with a thoughtful expression. “Where.. am I..?” Is Benjamins first thought, previous memories still somewhat fuzzy. The last thing he remembers is.. going near the machine.. and looking at a few buckets of ink before... before... Panic grips him shortly after. He.. he died, didn’t he!? It was the first thought his childish mind jumped to as he remembers nothing but darkness, the feeling of emptiness that creeped up on him afterwards. His now piecut eyes meet Joey’s, a scared expression clear in them as he attempts to explain the situation, ask him whats going on, anything really- but all the comes out is a series of cartoonish whistles. 

[wingslcst]

@drawndemon​ liked for a starter!  🎬

Inky lashes flutter as she feels her nerves bubble in her ink. “Bendy … Pray tell, what exactly are you doing up there…?” Alice would begin to ask in apprehension.

“Please tell me this isn’t a shenanigan that will cause the studio to be set back another few days cleaning up and dealing with the aftermath aggravation of everyone else…”

[drawndemon]

The ink demon gives a small startle in surprise at her voice, quickly directing his attention towards where she was currently standing from his perch. Currently he was on one of the larger cabinets in the studio, filled to the brim with inks and papers that he was blissfully unaware of. Or rather, he knew and he simply didn’t care.

“Well, I wouldn’t go so far ta say that! Worst that could happen is a few ink spills and ruined pieces a paper! And we already have ink all around the place, so it wouldn’t be that big of a change.”

[drawndemon]

SCREAMS AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS!!!! BENDY COMICS AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA THEY CAME OUT TODAYYYYYYYYY IM SO EXCITED I WANT TO SEE MY LITTLE BOY!!!!!!!!!!!

[rp-meme-central]

Demon sentence starters

1. “I always have to play ‘The Floor is Lava’ inside churches. Consecrated ground and all that.” 

2. “Of course I’ve got evil in mind. I’m a demon, that’s what demons do. We do evil.” 

3. “Begone, demon!” 

4. “You seem awfully _______, for a demon.” 

5. “Are all demons as ______ as you?” 

6. “You sure it’s a good idea, working with a demon? Might backfire on you.” 

7. “Keep that Holy water away from me!” 

8. “Yes, I’m a demon. Yes, I am possessing you. Stay calm and I won’t spin your head around like an owl’s, okay?” 

9. “This exorcism ritual is rubbish. You’re doing it all wrong.” 

10. “WHO HAS SUMMONED ME? I swear, if it’s another bunch of stupid college kids….”  

11. “How about we make a deal?” 

12. “Sorry about possessing you, but I do need a body.” 

13. “Why would I trust anything you, a demon, tell me?” 

14. “Wait! If you exorcise me, you’ll be making a huge mistake!” 

15. “I didn’t think demons were real.” 

16. “Do you know anything about demons? At all?” 

17. “So I’m a demon. What’s all the big fuss about?” 

18. “Mind letting me out of this demon circle?” 

19. “I have to admit, you are not what I expected a demon to look like.”  

[keyblack]

Let’s hope this time we can get this band back together again!

[drawndemon]

what horror character troupe are you? The final girl. You survived even though the odds were stacked against you.. are stubborn, strong willed and absolutely feral. you've been through hell. now go take a shower and wash that blood off........ and get some therapy.

[drawndemon]

Just realized I could probably make a epic mickey verse for bendy as well.. and im finally working on icons now, so theres that!

[rubbcr-hose-toons]

“Uh. Nobody panic, but…I mighta dropped my heart somewhere.”

[drawndemon]

"If I find it before ya can I have it?"

[moonaerie]

Leggosmanymuses sent :  So, uh… Is that big key lookin thing ya got there real? [ For @drawndemon! ]                              summoning : @drawndemon​

    That was definitely not a question he’d heard a lot before . Sometimes people just took it as an intricately designed weapon that not many had seen been made before . What made the demon believe it wasn’t real ? Was it the size ?

   It was the size , wasn’t it ? 

❝ Hmm ? Oh this ? ❞ Sora’s arm raised and within a few spared seconds , sparks fluttered and the Kingdom Key summoned right into his grasp . It felt so different , not as violent in comparison to the Ultima that’d he’d been used to lugging about . He gave it a one , two , three spin before chucking the neck of the Keyblade to catch in his free hand .

    Didn’t realize the demon was so interested . Nevertheless , some things caught attention quick and he smiled at the other .

   ❝ It’s as real as I can prove it to be . Never seen a key this big huh ? Not an ordinary key of course . Call it a Keyblade . ❞

[drawndemon]

Well... size was a factor in it, yeah! But it was mostly the fact that it was a key. He’d ever really seen a key shaped weapon before, and truthfully? He’d never even thought about a weapon being like that.. he’d always thought about axes, swords, or other things like that.  There’s a small look of wonder that appears on his face as the sparks appeared, and it seemed to only grow once the key appeared out of nowhere. He thought only toons could do that kinda stuff, not people too! Maybe that’s a little bit annoying, thinking about maybe it wasn’t an exclusive to toons thing, but he isn’t about to just assume that without seeing any further evidence.  “A Keyblade? That’s a pretty fancy word fer an over sized key. Does it do anythin special? How’d ya make it come outta thin air like that?” 

[drawndemon]

ofguardianhound​:

Charlie was almost asleep by that time. He was a bit startled awake by the sound of the slat opening and the bowl of soup being shoved into the room. The starved canine looked at the bowl and then the small slat as he slowly got up and weakly made his way towards the bowl, sniffing it gently, but was cut short by the very tight and short lengthened chain, yanking him back a bit and had him slam into the floor. 

He let out a small groan, shaking it off the best he could and stumbled forward, only to collapse a bit again. He gave a very small sigh, one that was already weak enough, and looked back at the eye peering into his small hell hole on earth. But, he heard something. It sounded like… him talking? Huh, that was a little strange, but he guessed that was slightly more normal than anything else at the moment. 

Truth be told, if he did have any strength left, which he knew he had inside him, he would have lashed out at him right about now. But, he didn’t dare do that. Maybe the thing was working for Joey, though he didn’t know his name or what the guy looked like. It all could be a ploy, he didn’t know. But, he took the benefit of the doubt and decided it wouldn’t hurt to at least do talk for now.

❝Yes…. I can talk…❞ he muttered and glanced up at the eye again and gave a hard cough, spitting out what seemed to be some blood. Sheesh, not in the best of shape either,  ❝Why does it matter to you?… Trying to kill me for good or something? Silence me forever?❞ he growled slightly. 

He grunted a bit as he got up again, stumbling a bit forward, just enough to even grab the bowl and yanked it back, gulping down whatever was inside in a matter of moments. He put the bowl down and stared back at him.

❝If you want to kill me, just come in here and do it!❞  he snarled softly, a bit of fire glowing behind his eyes now. So much for the idea of talking, but… there still was a possibility of actually talking. Charlie was just being…

Paranoid at this point. How could anyone really blame him? Especially after what he has gone through so far. 

The loud yank the chain gave was enough to make him wince a small bit. Should he have tried to shove the bowl in there further? It’s not like he really could’ve all things considered, but.. licking up food that spilled from being tossed in a bit too roughly would be better then being unable to reach it at all, he figured. It’s a good thing he didn’t have enough energy to lash out in this situation, considering how Bendy was already wary enough. Something like that right off the bat would’ve been more then enough to scare the little cartoon away, maybe even for good. The hacking cough caused his expression to gain a somewhat more concerned look to it, but also a.. relieved one? Maybe it’s a strange thing to think, but some part of him is glad it’s blood and not ink. The harsh words seemed to have spooked him though, surprised both at receiving a response in general and the contents of it. He is glad he managed to get his hands on the soup though, even if it isn’t a five star meal.  It takes him a few minutes to respond. He sounds aggressive, but... asking for him to come in there and kill him wasn’t exactly a threat, was it? If anything he’d be stupid to expect a positive response- everyone was paranoid in one way or another here. Thinking this person.. or well, something, wouldn’t be was just downright foolish honestly. “No, I’m not- I’m not here to kill ya! If I wanted ta do that, I wouldn’t have given ya food in the first place, right? I just.. I wanna know who, or what ya are, ok?”