BELIEF.

( penned by rich ind || semi-selective || oc-friendly || multi-verse rp/ask blog for joey drew from bendy and the ink machine. nothing on here is my own unless stated otherwise! icon credits: jf-madjesters1 & heavensong! )

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🤔

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while i get my tags in order, this is a starter call! there’ll be no cap, since i’m getting evil walt disney’s voice back. :’)

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      The scent of ash wafts in the air as the end of a cigarette is snuffed. 

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@crookedhalc said:

smooches his cheek.

It is a standard practice for her to grace him with her warmth, an act that Joey has become far too familiar with. Although his hands had busied themselves with scrawling away a manuscript for an upcoming reel (  &&. As most people knew, bothering the boss when he had been working had been sin greater than wandering, tempting the devil’s wrath  ), his mind surely much too busy to process anything around him, there’s recognition of the slender arms that lazily wrap themselves around his shoulders. Although there is no change in his facial expression -- steeled with a determined furrow of dark brows, his lips ironed into a scowl as a cigarette loosely hangs from it -- his shoulders, subconsciously, relax. They melt against the contact, &&. he finds himself leaning back into his seat -- into her, allowing himself to submerge himself in Holier waters, despite how it should clearly burn the skin of someone so dastardly.

The same, someone more poetic could suppose, should be said when her lips brush against the skin of his cheek -- a faint tickle that leaves his hands faltering, delivering a crack in the shallow barrier of his concentration. The gears within his head stop turning when they press against the jutted bone protruding, &&. a noise rouses from the depths of his chest -- although it is no melody that she often sings, the laugh that comes is sweeter than honey, warmer than a spring’s day. The papers are forgotten, &&. his pen is placed aside as ocean eyes trail to find her -- humor twinkling in the vast sea, delight evident in the faint crinkle against the edges.

“Well now,” His voice is full of mirth as he shifts in his seat, daring not to move away from her hold as he faces her somewhat more properly, prying the cigarette from his lips, “That’s an awfully creative way to pull a fella from his work.” Of course, he means nothing by it; his hand moves to caress the back of her head, fingers delicate as they card through dark tresses, &&. his own lips press her forehead. It’s just as chaste, but he lingers close, humming against her fair skin, “Suppose it’s about time I put the ol’ pen down, in’nit?”

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    Guess who’s shuffling a huge stack of paperwork? It’s Joey.

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     —Guess who’s busy at work, getting ready for some Joey Drew Studios spring cleaning?

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@crookedhalc​ said:

susie vc: MY MAN IS HOME FROM THE WAR

@lovebytes said:

holy shit someone's back from the dead

A good-natured chuckle.  “Why, you’re makin’ it sound like a fella went off on vacation &. found himself shipwrecked! Awfully silly idea, in’nit? You both ought’a know our policy at Joey Drew Studios: dreams never die!”

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     ---Guess who’s busy at work, getting ready for some Joey Drew Studios spring cleaning?

[connerys]

Rebecca (1940) dir. Alfred Hitchcock

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@crookedhalc

[my-retro-vintage]

Clark Gable & his Irish setter.   1941

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Alice: Joey! Bendy's flicking my ear.

Bendy: I'm just holding my hand there. I'm not even touching her.

Alice: I felt phantom flicks.

Joey: Bendy, I can get by with only 5 living toons. Think about that.

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♡ uvu

JOEY DREW STUDIOS PRESENTS : PRE - ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME ! ( starring: @wingslcst ! )

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship, italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

conclusion: A BABY….. i hand you a bad toon dad, honestly. we definitely have to plot sometime, just because joey’s dynamic with an alice would be interesting and i’m !!! 8) on the prospect. ( especially since on your meme, you bolded ‘other’ for enemies, so i’m … v. curious. ) feel free to hop into my dms anytime to work stuff out, yo! i’ve spent a lot of time thinking and tinkering over joey and bendy, but this is a whole other boulevard i’d love to explore! 

[crookedhalc]

"Susie! Just the gal I'm looking for." Comes the CEO's voice out of her immediate field of vision, sounding as boisterous and excitable as he typically projected. Approaching in easy strides, a warm, familiar hand settles on the small of her back, nudging her along with him as he makes his way down the hall. "Walk with me. There's a big project comin' up that I'd like to talk to you about."

Never before could a voice capture her attention the way Joey’s could. The boisterous, sudden swells of excitement he emanated never failed to crescendo the moment he entered a room; it was a way about him, able to conduct all eyes in his direction simply with his god-given passion. It was part of his charm and a reason Susie continued to catch a case of the flutters whenever the man was nearby. A warm smile tugs upward at the corners of painted lips as her figure turns to face the studio’s owner. Placing her current task on standby, Susie set the lyrical sheet in her grasp down – it could wait. As green eyes sought blue, an all too familiar warmth found the small of her back. 

                            “ Oh? – I’ll be back in a jiff, fellas’! “

There was no time for even so much as a wave of acknowledgement before the canary was escorted out of the band room by the devil himself. Curiosity piqued, she didn’t dare drop professional formalities until a few corners were rounded and privacy eventually granted. Then, and only then, would their masquerade fall to allow their true relationship to be freely expressed. Regardless, the itch to know what this fuss was about was just dying to be scratched.

                            ‘ Share your dreams with me. ‘

It had been a request of hers – one made in private what felt to be years ago. A promise was made in return. He had upheld their swear ever since.

                    “ No holdin’ back on me now, darlin’. Hit me with this grand project of yours. “

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miss campbell‌:

“ My therapist says I have an obsession with revenge, “ the studio angel begins whilst arms fold against a silken blouse. An eye roll follows and marks itself as a comma in her unfinished remark, her tone nothing short of what could be described as venomous velvet.

                                          “ We’ll see about that. “

“Well, shrink’s are awfully silly things. They go tellin’ you this and that, all for some pocket change! Funny business, if you ask me. You know,” he begins himself, smoke flowing effortlessly off of his lips. His weight rests against the doorway, the aged wood no longer creaking against his frame as it once did, far too familiar. “mine tells me I’ve gotta stop burying my issues. Didn’t have the heart to tell the fella I already buried the latest issue of the New York Times.”

                                   Joey, that joke is AWFUL and you should feel awful. 

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Oh, he’s just passing by. Don’t mind him.

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         ❝ Why, with enough belief, you can even cheat death itself!  ❞

      ( Do you like cartoon animators? How about eccentric cartoon animators who dabble in some black magic? If that’s right up your alley, then an independent and semi-selective Joey Drew from Bendy and The Ink Machine is right for you! Don’t mind the workshop’s mess, we’re working hard to make the magic happen!  )

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Pick your battles, Susie. Pick fewer. Put some back. That’s too many.

Joey (via totallycorrectbatimquotes)