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Hey y'all!
I've been out of the country, and the wifi wasn't quite what I expected, so getting back to responses will probably be when I come back (after the 18th, but if I get this wifi working then definitely sooner!)
But if anyone would like a starter for when I come back or when I get my wifi working, feel free to shoot a like on this! Apologies for the delay!
That is definitely a costume, isn’t it ? Because if it were then she wouldn’t deny the fact that she found it very impressive for someone to be able to move so smoothly in a stuffy suit. Then again, it probably took a lot of practice for the person in there to be able to actually be comfortable dancing in a mascot outfit. All she can really do was just stare at the other, watching every move carefully but something undoubtedly felt off for her. It was likely it was her imagination but well, the feeling still lingered in her. && that was probably not a good sign.
❝ Hmm… “
@inkyfreshhell ❤ for a starter !
Bendy gave a bow, finishing his performance. He wasn’t at a particularly large venue, but that didn’t matter. He loved dancing, and he was almost sad that it was over.
He went backstage and hopped off a couple of stairs and made his way out to the main area- people were sitting at tables and talking and whatnot, when he spotted one girl alone. She was staring at the stage inquisitively, as if she were deep in thought about something.
His eyes glinted. Could it be about his performance? Only one way to find out.
He slunk his way up behind her, his short 2 foot something stature looking up to her.
“Oh, hello, miss! Did you enjoy the show?” He asked, a grin on his face.
Glitch In The... Ink? || OPEN
Celty’d figured maybe Bendy would want to see other people who had ended up here, but going straight to Buckanan Street would probably be the most beneficial thing to do indeed. She gestures for hi to follow her with her free hand, and makes a final check to see if her bag is closed properly before walking down the lobby to the hotel’s exit.
“Oh, well, you see, I can’t talk, actually. So for me, I communicate through text. I used to write things down on paper, but it was a bit of a hassle. This PDA is smaller and easier to carry around, and it’s quicker as well! You get used to typing fast when you do it so frequently.”
Well… She wasn’t lying. She really can’t talk- not at the moment, anyways. When you have no head and thus no mouth to speak with, one has to improvise. She wonders for a brief moment if she found her head, whether she’d be able to speak or not- another memory that seems to elude her now that the connection between her body and head has been severed.
She shouldn’t worry the other too much with her thoughts or her silence, however, so she tries to steer the conversation back to Buckanan Street.
“Buckanan Street is pretty popular around here, as it’s a long shopping street known for it’s many street artists and musicians. Even if that isn’t your thing, it should have many shops that are quite useful, so it might be a good idea to have it as a main point of reference from here to there.”
Bendy nodded. Made sense, he supposed. “Well that’s just neato!” He said with a small giggle. “I’m not used to technology like that. I guess I will get used to it though! It can’t be that hard....but why can’t you talk?” He said with a swish of his tail and looking sympathetic.
He stared at her. What about the helmet, though? Was there a good reason for that? She wasn’t on a bike or anything...but maybe she usually was? He tilted his head in slight contemplation, but said nothing for the time being.
“Oooh. That’s pretty cool. I’m a performer myself. Not a street performer, but, we all start somewhere, right?” He said, not minding the fact that he had become famous from the moment he was created.
He nodded. “Hmm, yeah, that’s a good point! I’ll keep that in mind.” He said, and then blinked at her and then around the shops they passed by, and his tail curled mischievously.
“I bet you could get a cool helmet like the one you have somewhere around here, huh?” He grinned, then looked up at her. “Where did you get that helmet, anyways?” He asked.
Glitch In The... Ink? || OPEN
Celty had been trying to put the city’s situation as far to the back of her mind as she could, and instead thought about how to eventually get out of here. Even so, it was hard to completely ignore it all, right? How everyone just woke up here, for whatever reason… Just to live a normal life. In all that, this situation absolutely wasn’t normal, was it?
“Do not worry too much. There might be quite some things to see in this city, but it’s easy to get a hang of the most important places.”
The last few letters weighed on her mind, but… Well, if it got done at any time during the day, it was fine, really, so she shouldn’t worry so much about her rather trivial job.
Regardless! Introductions were indeed in order, especially as the other creature - apparently named Bendy - had introduced themselves. The introduction hadn’t given anything away about the other’s nature, but her guess was on an imp. Not that she’d ever seen one before, but she’d read about those, so… Perhaps, just like her, imps existed? Oh well.
“My name is Celty Sturluson! It’s nice to meet you, Bendy. Though, I suppose different circumstances would’ve been preferable. I’m sure you’re aware, but this is the Hummingbird Hotel. There’s two other hotels in this city for other residents who woke up here one day. I could show you those, or I could take you to Buckanan Street right away.”
“Great!” Bendy chimed, clasping his hands together.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Miss Celty. Yes, I had gathered that much!” He said happily, and then thought for a moment. “Hmm...let’s just go to Buckanan Street, I suppose? I don’t really care to see where other people live.” He added with a shrug. He couldn’t see himself going to any of those places anytime soon, anyway....probably? He would keep it in mind.
“Well, at least not right now. I can check out those places out for myself another time, hm?” He said with a nod. “It’s probably more important to get places that are in the town into my memory faster.” He added.
He stared at her for a moment as if waiting for her to take the lead, but then stared just a little longer and tilted his head. “Say, why do you use this machine to talk, anyways?” He asked as sweetly as he possibly could. Did it have something to do with her helmet...? That seemed rather tech-savvy as well, but he could be wrong.
Bendy took a seat at his now Hotel Room’s desk...and, well. put a couple pillows on said seat so that he could reach the desk.
He used a traditional inkwell, which was much to his taste than...well, the pens they seemed to be using nowadays. He knew he had a lot of catching up to do in means of technology; thankfully though, he was a quick learner
Nonetheless, he began writing out his letter to this...Aries and Stella. He figured he might as well considering he knew nothing about why he was here, and the first thing he received was a letter from them. He figured he would act cordial, although he really would prefer this to c̷̗̍ͧ̌̉̋̒̚ȩ͍̻͈̖aͮͩ̅͏̳̬̤͇s̖ͦ̑͑̓e̥̥ͧ̔ ͎͍͔̖̩̻̟̅aͧ̑t̻̖̻̗̽̒ͮ̍̃̎ͯ ̜̬̥̲̣͛o̩͍̺͊̕n̮͙͙̝̟̖͉̒̾ͪ̍͞c̟͍̓̓̚e̷͔̮̱̓̑ͮ̓ ͚̻̱̰̬́̈̋ͥ̎̚, it was always better to play nice at first.
He then began to write--
Dearest Aries & Stella,
My name is Bendy. I’m not your average human- in fact, I am not human at all! I am but a small demon that enjoys dancing, acting, and many other things! But I suppose that is not important.
I must implore you...why am I here? This is not a world I am used to, and I have no clue as to why I ended up in such a place. Is there a reason for me to be here? Did Joey or Henry send me here? Does this have anything to do with my, ahem...objectionable behavior, so to speak? Is this some sort of punishment? I just truly do not understand why I am here, and whether this was intentional, or some sort of mistake. Either way, I appreciate the housing for the time being, and I would appreciate to get a response back from you soon.
Sincerely Yours, Bendy
Yep, that oughtta do it. Although he certainly was frustrated, things hadn’t been terrible so far. Perhaps this Aries and Stella weren’t sure why he was here, either.
Glitch In The... Ink? || OPEN
Well, Celty really couldn’t blame the creature. When she arrived here, she’d been lucky to meet people that she knew from before, so it helped her settle in a little more easily. But arriving all by yourself in this weird city… It must be quite jarring, right? Especially to those who aren’t used to strange situations like this, it might even be traumatising.
If so, then she’d do her best to make this event as bearable as possible!
“Yes… It’s a bit hard to understand. To be honest, I am unsure I still completely understand myself, but at the very least I am learning to understand the place itself.”
She stopped typing for a moment, trying to judge how fast the other could read along with her typing. There were plenty of creatures from many different places in this city, so she wondered if everyone was used to reading one’s words rather than hearing them. She adjusted her typing a little, giving the other extra time to read her words whenever she showed the PDA to them.
“I do have some things to do, but…” she felt bad to decline the other. If there was one thing this place needed, it was people cushioning the fall of arriving here for each other as best they could. The fact they seemed very non-human made Celty rather sympathetic as well.
“… Well, I’m not in a hurry at all, really, so I can show you around a little bit. Maybe some vital places to know about? If you want to go anywhere specifically, or if you have a question, please let me know. I’ll do what I can to answer it for you”
Bendy read the text on the screen and nodded. He supposed this type of situation would be hard for anyone to understand. Seriously though, what was this? A mass kidnapping? He nodded nonetheless.
“Yes, I guess it is rather hard to understand for anyone, if we all ended up in this same situation...” He muttered. Although, he couldn’t help but wonder- did some of them not just end up in this situations? Were there ringleaders around here beside the...err...sheep?
He stared at the screen and almost prepared himself to start sobbing or something worse in hopes she would comply, but thankfully, it looked like she was able to oblige after all. How dandy!
He grinned. “That’s so great, oh thank you so much, miss!” He said, his tail curling up in delight. “I promise not to try to take up too much of your time.” He said, although, that may or may not have been an absolute lie. “Yes, vital places and things like that would be great!” He said with a happy nod of his head. “I’m not so sure of myself about much of anything of this place yet, so any help is wonderful.” He said with a smile.
“Oh! I almost forgot to introduce myself! How rude of me!” He said, striking a little bow. “My name is Bendy! What is yours?” He asked the helmeted woman.
Target Spotted: A bunch of Flowers!! // [open]
This certainly isn’t Illyria, is it? Oddly enough, this place appears full of sheep people. Not sheepy. Sheep. As in, actual sheeps walking on their hind legs and wearing clothes. It sparks curiosity in Dizzy though, which even overpowers her initial bewilderment over the entire situation. Her wings are tightly tucked against her back as she walks down the small street, though. She doesn’t want to attract any unnecessary attention, after all. That, and said wings have a life on their own. Dizzy can feel the tension that emerges from Necro and Undine. They long realized that their host has awoken somewhere different against her bidding. They’re on guard, so she wants to keep them close, to reassure them that she’s alright. Eventually, the blue-haired stops in front of a flower shop. There is one round table put outside, with a decorative floral arrangement on it. She’s in astonishment over the vibrant colors of the used flowers. As she goes around the table to have a look at the arrangment from a different angle, her tail knocks over a flower pot that’s been placed on the ground. CRACK! For a moment, Dizzy is startled over the little accident, and as a result, her wings flare open. That certainly didn’t go as planned. Worried, she quickly looks over her shoulder, but Necro has already emerged between the dark green feathers of her right wing. His empty eye sockets glow up in a red light.
“Necro, please, I am fine! These are only flowers! Please change back…” But something has already caught the system’s attention enough to not change back. Or rather, someone…
Bendy had been strolling along, just exploring the city a bit to see what all was there. So far, he had to admit...it was pretty impressive! The outside world was quite an enigma to him in general, but this place was so full of stuff!
As he walked along, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted a girl making her way into a flower shop. He was able to see she had...something on her back. Were they wings?
Being the mischievous little demon he was, he slunk right into the flower shop after her, undetected, and hid behind a pot. Perhaps she would reveal her wings or...whatever they were when no one was looking. He giggled to himself, remaining behind the pot.
However, as soon as she crashed a pot to the ground, one of the wings seemed to have...eyes? It didn’t take him long to realize the eyes were staring in his direction, and he then slunk out from behind the pot.
“You found me!” Bendy giggled. He didn’t feel particularly afraid, but he had to admit, the wing thing was pretty weird. He would have to keep this in mind about this woman for later...just in case.
His skinny devil tail swished around, almost like a cat’s. “Are you an angel?” Bendy grinned, looking up at her. “Those sure are some interesting wings you’ve got there!”
Glitch In The... Ink? || OPEN
Celty had been out delivering her mail as per usual, but, to be honest, most letters were just personal correspondence letters between sheep. She didn’t really get it - why send someone a letter, which will be delayed, when the city is small enough to go visit each other in person? - but receiving a letter from a friend was probably just a nice thing to experience, she assumed.
She only had about three more letters in her bag left, which frankly weren’t really in a rush. Again, they weren’t business letters, but just niceties between sheep, so there wasn’t really a pressing deadline, as long as she’d delivered them before her job was done for the day.
She was looking at the districts on her next letters when she felt a tug on the leg of her biking suit. She looked in the direction, but didn’t see anyone right away, until she looked down. She thought maybe it’d been a young lamb that wanted to ask her about her helmet (again), but instead, she saw a-
…
Hrm.
Well, she didn’t know what this was. Being a dullahan herself, she figured she’d know some non-human creatures or would recognise them, but… Maybe she’d forgotten about this kind of creature when she lost her head?
Regardless, it asked her a question, so she should probably answer! She put the letters back in her bag, careful not to fold them on accident, and zipped down the neck of her biking suit to take out her PDA, typing a response to the other as quickly as she could before showing them the answer she’d typed out on her screen.
“It’s quite alright, so don’t worry. You are in Stella City. Did you not receive a letter upon arriving here? And, if you did… Well. I suppose it is a little confusing, after all, so I understand. I was confused at first, too. I’d gladly help you out if you have any questions.”
Bendy stared up at the girl and then looked at the strange device she held, realizing that she was typing out what she needed to say. How strange! Not just the typing, but....the device itself was odd. Bendy’s world was straight out of the 1930′s, so technology like this puzzled him.
He stared in awe at the machine for a few moments before grinning again. “Yes, I did get that!” He answered, his tail swishing around a bit. “I suppose I just...still don’t really understand.” He said, shrugging his shoulders.
He thought for a moment. He supposed he could use some help from anyone he could get...making friends was probably the best bet for him right now.
His eyes glittered a bit as he looked back up to her. “Oh, would’ja? I’d love even just to be shown around a couple of places. If it isn’t too much trouble.” He said, clasping his hands together and looking up at her as sweetly as he could muster. “B-but if you’re busy, that...that’s fine.” He said in a melancholic way.
Falling Short || Bendy & Makoto
The small toonish demon made his way down the steps of the Hummingbird Hotel- he still wasn’t used to any of this, but as in any situation one was thrown into, he’d just have to make do.
However, he wasn’t necessarily prepared for anyone to be directly around the corner. Since it was so early in the morning, he figured most people would still be asleep, so his guard hadn’t quite been up when he made that turn.
Oomph!
He walked straight into someone’s leg, falling backwards. He shook his head, then looked up to the man in front of him. Bendy was a mere 2 feet tall or so, so everyone was significantly taller than him. Although he knew he surely hadn’t hurt the man, he figured it might be best to play it sweet just in case he wasn’t in a good mood or hadn’t had his coffee yet or something.
“Oh, I’m so sorry sir.” He said, looking innocently up at him, his devil tail swishing around a bit, almost how a cat’s would. “I suppose my attention and coordination are still lacking at this hour.” He said, then smiled slightly. “Plus I’m still getting used to this place...I really do apologize!” He said, with a slightly bigger smile and pulled himself back up into a standing position.
“May I ask your name?” He asked. He figured the more people he knew around here, the better.
Glitch In The... Ink? || OPEN
Bendy woke up in a bed- he stretched his arms and smiled and looked around, only to ultimately turn into a confused frown.
H-huh...? What’s going on here? He thought to himself. This isn’t the workshop...or anything close!
He stood up, only to find a letter. Upon reading it, he was only left more confused. Welcome to his new home?
He looked around for a moment more and then tapped his foot impatiently. He was going to need to get answers somehow! This was all a huge misunderstanding! Or was this some kind of prank?
Either way, he walked out of his room and into the hotel lobby. He put on his typical grin and walked around, looking for anyone to communicate to about his alleged problem.
He soon spotted someone and tugged on their pants’ leg- after all, he was only 2 some feet tall, people would often have to look down to see him.
Innocence and kindness, Bendy- give it all your charm! He thought to himself as he stared up at the person, his eyes wide and smiling in the cutest way he could possibly muster.
“Howdy there!” He announced, his little devil tail snaking around. “U-uhm, I hope not to bother you, but I was hoping maybe you could tell me where I am? I feel like there is some sort of misunderstanding.” He said, putting his hands behind his back and then rocking back and fort on his feet in a sweet manner.
((Hello everyone!))
Hey guys, out of character here! Soo does anyone want a starter with good ol’ Bendy, or like to plot or something of the like? I’m new here so I apologize if I’m doin’ anything wrong right now haha
Buuut I mean, like this and I’ll shoot you a message or just shoot me one yourself if you’d like one! ~Ami
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