FloralBeauty087

Dear [y/n], It seems like a lifetime since we worked on cartoons together. 30 years really slips away, doesn't it? If you're back in town, come visit the old workshop. There's something I need to show you. Your best pal   -Joey Drew "Huh..okay then, Joey," you mused, folding up the note and putting it into your pocket before entering the old, wooden building. You were a bit surprised it was even unlocked after all these years, but there was nothing of any real value in here any way....was there? The smell of pine wood and heavy ink immediately filled your nostrils, stinging your nose and making you wish you were back outside where the fres

*CRASH* The boards blocking the door split, allowing you to open it and descend down the stairs leading to the Utility Shaft. "Wow. I forgot how huge this place was......" You muttered, looking around to see splatters of ink everywhere, pentagrams painted on the walls, more Bendy cutouts, cans of "Bacon Soup" (which everyone but you and the cartoons thought was disgusting), small candles, and another message in ink reading, "HE WILL SET US FREE". "....and now it's even more oddly disturbing." The fact that the message was put next to an image of Bendy gave you a gut feeling that this wasn't his nor Boris's work. Looking around some more, y

"Papa! Look! I'm actually playin' the banjo!" Bendy glanced over, a wide smile on his face as he watched you play one of his instruments, happy as can be. "That's fantastic, toots! Keep on strummin'!" He cheered you on. Nodding, you continued your little jig, giggling as Boris entered the room and almost immediately began dancing to the music. "They've sure been a lot happier ever since we brought [y/n] to life, eh?" Henry asked Joey. The two men sat at a nearby table, smiles present on both of their faces as they observed the scene before them. Joey nodded. "Yeah. Also it's a good idea we decided to make [y/n] Bendy's son/daughter. It'll