#batdr fic

[sonasnowdrop]

Look at her she learned how to hug

Hug1 Hug2

Bonus

[rayofmisfortune]

Keepers in Boots

Art of one of the scenes from my fic “The Escape Gone Right” (u can check it out if you’re interested :D)

I’m by no means an artist, but this little thing was fun to work on :>

Also! As I’m posting this I’m in the process of writing chapter 2, yes I know what’s said in the notes of chapter 1, but after reading through what I wrote initially. There’s just too much of a time jump to make sense of anything. SO! I’m gonna use the past chapter 2 as a sort of base for events I want to happen! Idk how it’ll go sklfjklds but I’m hoping for the best! 

[angelxd-3303]

Watch "Caracal kittens meowing" on YouTube

Caracal kittens meowing

No one asked, but this is what I imagine when I say a character chirps or squeaks. (i.e, Bowser Jr. or my ink demon character)

[simpalert]

hey ya'll remember these two

i wanna wrtie a fic about these two doing cute couple stuff any ideas?

[simpalert]

an explanation of my au of batim in celebration for batdr release, as told by bendy himself (TW: mentions on blade and "blood"<ink> and chest cavity)

so...guess I'm doing this now huh? well, let's get this over with. the day started like any other, Sammy was playing piano, Alice was singing, and me and Boris we dancing. everything was perfect, but then joey walked up to me and told me to follow him. I followed cause he's my boss and my creator, I felt like in that case I had to. we go to an old dank room with a medical table in the middle, he tells me to get on so he can strap me to it. I do what he said cause again, he's my creator and my boss. so I felt like I had to. he then puts a cloth over my mouth, I asked him why he put it on and he said no reason and to close my eyes.

I close my eyes and everything is quiet for a while, just noises of joey moving and muffled music outside. but at some point, I feel a cold, stinging sensation on my wrist. I asked joey what was going on and he told me nothing and to be quiet. a few more of these weird cold sensations go by and I finally opened my eyes and saw that joey was using a blade to cut scrapes all over my body. I yelled at him to stop and once I realized that he was ignoring me I yelled for help. but thanks to the rag I was muffled and they were still playing music outside. so I had to go through all of that torment. once he was done he released me from the bed and dropped me on the floor like an old rag, then he walked out of the room. I tried to get up, go after him, or even get help. but at that point, I was losing so much ink, and couldn't move an inch without being in a tremendous amount of pain. I just curled up in a ball and lay there, silently crying to myself.

once I was able to move around again I wobbly got up and then noticed that the music stopped, I went outside and no one was there. I then wandered around, alone. until something in a room, I passed caught my eye. I went back and what I saw, shook me to my core. in the middle of the room was a medical table, surrounded by candles, with a pool of ink under it. and on that table, was Boris. Xs for eyes and a huge chest cavity, nothing inside other than ink and ribs. at that moment, it felt like my whole world was crashing around me. I went up to Boris shoke him a bit and pleaded for him to wake up, what a foolish thing of me to do. that Boris was gone, gone gone. I cried for a good minute until I heard faint muffled screaming from a room a few inches away from the one I was in, I wobbly got up and went to see and, and it was Alice. and she was getting almost the same treatment I got. I tried to go in to save her. but once the cloth on her mouth slipped down she mouthed to me, run. so I ran. I ran all the way to heavenly toys and hid in a pile of plushies.

I found a tape recorder in the pile and started to record something. I don't remember all of what I said, but I was mainly just pleading for all of this to be over or to just have been a cruel nightmare. I was also saying sorry to any almighty deity that I might have made mad. and after that, everything went dark. I barely remember I single thing that happened, yeah I can recall little bits and pieces. but most of it is a blur to me. when I came back, Henery was there waiting for me with open arms, a ran up to him and he gave me a big hug. and finally I felt something that I hadn't felt in years.

safe...

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I hope ya'll enjoyed this lil fic, I might make some comics of this au or maybe more fics but idk.

have a great day batim and badr lovers/enjoyers alike.

[rayofmisfortune]

WAIT WAIT WAIT HOW?? WHEN?? SERIOUSLY WHEN?!??!?!@???

I'm at school right now and see this when I go to check my history?!?? 97 HITS?!?!?!?

I DON'T HAVE THE WORDS TO EXPRESS MY ABSOLUTE AWE AH DJDBDNDB

AKJSJSSJ I'm so grateful to everyone who decided to give my lil fic a read! <3

[rayofmisfortune]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Chapter two is finally here whoop whoop

This bad boy is longer than the last chapter ;>

[rayofmisfortune]

So uh, why is chapter 2 taking so long? Short answer: procrastination

BUT! It iiiis being worked on none the less! I plan on making it a sliiightly longer read than chapter 1, but I dunno if I’ll manage that ehe

As a small compensation for my lack of updates, here’s a small sneak peak of chapter 2, not reeeeally spoilery, but it does have some of the happening from the chapter in there ;>