#🎞️ || ˡᶤᵗᵗˡᵉ ᵈᵉᵛᶤˡ ᵈᵃʳˡᶤᶰᵍᵎ (bendy.) || 🎞️

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What Type of Symphony Are You?

The Elegy: The Blooming of the Rose

You are the crescendo, a never-ending strength which arouses great power and love within. You feel immensely, intensely, and every surface you touch is laiden with love-- but beware, one must not cross you. Your ardor knows no bounds and your symphony echoes on. You bring tears to one's eyes when they look at you too long and you inflict hope within tragedy. You are the end-all-be-all, but you are not to be mistaken in fear-- people cannot help feeling everything at once when they meet you, for you are the cosmos which blinds the oblivious and gifts the shadows light. Your song: Elegies of Thule No. 3 by Tonu Korvits

The Nocturne: The Rise

There is a darkness which has tormented you, and the genius lament burdens you, but fear not... you are the pull of the tide and the light of the moon on a winter path. You are the soft notes which increase in intensity till the pianist pours over the keys with such passion it can only bring tears to your eyes. You cannot do things halfway though you yearn for it, and you envy those blessed with blissful ignorance, but in the end you know you'd not have it any other way -- you are the rise they are afraid of till they cannot look away. Your song: Nocturne in C Minor by Chopin

Prelude: The First Movement

You are the opening of the suite, the beginnings everyone awaits, the soft hum of the violins tuning as it grows louder and louder till the lights come on. You are the excitement one feels knowing they have this world to themselves, and the love one feels knowing there cannot be an end. You are the comfort of the unknown instead of the fear, and the happiness you hold, though it may fade, will always return to you. You are the beauty most lack, and the originality everyone strives for. You are the warmth of a light that never fades. Your song: Bach Street Prelude by Vanessa Mae

Partita: The Soloist

You are the silence in the theatre as the soloist readies his bow, and the chill one feels at the strike of the first note. You are the undeniable gravity that brings everything together, and you hold captive the fool and the genius alike. You make no promises with life for which path you are to take, and that is why your life can be nothing but extraordinary-- you know no other way. Though the mirror may be your greatest enemy, you know there is no absolution but that in the reflection. Through light and dark, you feel no discomfort in being alone though at times you crave affection. No matter. You persist. And that is your greatest strength. Your song: Partita in E Major by Bach

tagged by: @fazbearings​ & @madrcams​ ( thank you!! <33 ) tagging: YOU!!!

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HOW DOES MY MUSE FEEL ABOUT YOURS? || STILL ACCEPTING! || @inkspltter​​

inkspltter asked: ★ heehoo our bendies or our glamrock freddies 👀

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking (self-love lmao) // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you (literally) // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better

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Which Aesthetic™ Color Are You?

tangerine

You, frankly, are a goddamn delight. You bring light with you wherever you go, and whether you're aware of it or not, you're the life of the party. Despite your flamboyant nature, you're surprisingly soft. You give the sweetest gifts, and are probably the best amateur masseuse of your friend group. Those closest to you see this softness, and love you for it. Remember this when you are called "too much": there is no such thing as too much of you. People who say those things are just too small to have the space for your light. Don't tone it down, just find people who will treasure every piece of you.

lavender

You have a soft heart. Your home is full of little sentimental nick-nacks you've made, been given, or picked up on your travels, and anyone who enters is immediately put at ease by your comforting energy. Your friends know they can turn to you for a cup of tea and a tight hug, or, if necessary, a kick in the ass. At times, you find yourself tending to others more than you do yourself, and you often take on more than you can bear of others' sadness. Just remember-- you are worth the same kindness you show the people around you. They would want nothing less for you.

forest green

You're in your own world, spinning fictions and building realities and finding the poetry in ordinary things. The people around you can tell there's something special to you, and you're well-loved by a some very good people. But even to your closest friends, you're a bit of a mystery. This always surprises you to hear, because you don't mean to put walls up-- you just get so caught up in things nobody else sees that you forget to let yourself be seen. You're complicated, and sometimes you get tangled in it. Don't worry, though, it's not off-putting; despite your accidental air of mystery, your warmth can be seen like a campfire through distant trees.

tagged by: @madrcams​ ( thank you!! <3 ) tagging: YOU!!!

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UNPROMPTED || ALWAYS ACCEPTING! || @fazbearings​​

fazbearings asked: “ Hey me , cmere . ” Bendy cupped his twin's face with both gloved hands . Before proceeding to give him several kisses on his cheeks and forehead , complete with cartoony 'mwah!' sounds. He's showering him in affection like a grandmother would . ( bendy for bendy ! bc he deserves appreciation okay )

[Bendy tilted his head, mildly puzzled as his twin cupped his cheeks. Affectionate gestures like this weren't out of the ordinary, not in the slightest, but they often came in the form of snuggles or hugs or piggyback rides -- usually piggyback rides, since the demon's twin was his only reliable method of transportation through the ink-laden halls of the studio. He didn't dare touch another ink puddle, not again. Regardless, cheek-squishing wasn't all that typical, so why-]

[His question was simultaneously interrupted and answered when a myriad of smooches, all of which were accompanied by cartoonish kissing noises, showered his cheeks and forehead. The demon couldn't help but laugh ( and, to the trained ear, purr ) at the unexpected love, embarrassing as it might have been -- he was being pelted with kisses out of the blue, after all!]

❝ Aww -- ❞ [Bendy compulsively giggled, mildly flustered now that it was all over.] ❝ Hey, buster, you think you can just gimme love outta the blue n' get away with it? C'mere! ❞ [Of course, his "revenge" couldn't be completed due to his height -- so he made "grabby hands," begging to be picked up. Obviously, once he was, his twin would be met with a thousand kisses to the face -- it was what he deserved!]

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LABYRINTH STARTERS (my beloved...) || STILL ACCEPTING! || @fazbearings​

fazbearings asked: “I do believe in you.” bendy for bendy (THEM....)

❝ Of course ya do! You are me, aren'tcha? ❞ [Bendy beamed at his twin; his earlier question of faith had, in essence, been a rhetorical question...he already knew that their powers combined made them stronger than ever! He'd known this duplicate of himself for, what, a day? And he'd already trust him with his life. Once you share a trenchcoat and steal a cookie jar with somebody who looks exactly like you, you're bonded for life, no ifs, ands, or buts about it.]

❝ Now, let's go! I wanna see how bad we scare Boris now that we're as tall as him! ❞ [...Okay, maybe that was stretching it ( Boris was a giant -- they just couldn’t compete, even when stacked on top of each other ), but it'd still scare the snot out of him! And Bendy was sooo ready for it. Boris deserved it for skipping out on the movies last week.]

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How do you Need to be Comforted?

to be held.

you need someone to wrap you up, squeezing together all the parts of you that feel broken. you crave being shielded away from the world, where no one can see you... no one can hurt you.

to be reassured.

you need someone to talk to, to remind you that you will survive, that you are loved, that you are needed... because you are having a hard time believing it yourself.

to be distracted.

anything. anything to get your mind off of what is happening around you... your brain won't be silent, and you need someone to take the focus away from your whirling thoughts.

tagged by: @madrcams​ ( thank you!! <3 ) tagging: YOU!!!

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❝ henry! you gotta DRAW somethin’! ❞

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What Kind of Evil Are You?

calmly evil

you chose your path fully aware of what it entails. you're the suave villain, unflappable, smooth as silk. you're capable of cruelty without breaking your facade, and live with the consequences without hesitation. when you die, you're surprised. through all of your planning and posturing, you had forgotten that you too were mortal. but even as life slips through your fingers, you manage that smile. that same smile.

righteously evil

you've been hurt. what you're doing is wrong. there is no doubt. but it's what you need to do. you were not going to roll over and let it just happen. so you did what you had to. and you will continue doing what you had to. when you die, its with fury in your eyes. your opponent says you're stubborn, having kept this up for this long. you laugh, and spit in their face. you curse them until your very last breath.

chaotically evil

you do what you want, when you want, and without regard for the law. you keep yourself out of jail by keeping everyone around you off-balance. no one knows what you want, truly, or what you plan to do with all this power you've accumulated. your crimes range from "harmless" pranks to murder. anything for a good laugh, huh? you refuse to let anyone kill you, so you plan out your own disappearance. its a great spectacle - tickets are $10 dollars per person. some people speculate that you've died, but most know the truth. they all saw you escape through the back door.

probably evil

you're an enigma. you do what you want, and you do what works. you keep to yourself, and stick to your wits. ominous, much? when you die, it is with surprise on your face and awe in your heart. you hadn't expected to be found out like this. you hadn't expected to be found out at all. but, all good things come to an end. and so do all things bad.

dubiously evil

you do what you have to. to some, what you're doing is wrong, and to others, it is undeniably right. despite this, you continue. even if you don't enjoy it, you'll continue. when you die, you most likely feel one of two ways. disappointed, if you couldn't reach your goal. was all this for nothing? and, on the other hand, proud and relieved. this is a burden you've carried for far too long, and now it's one you can let go. you don't fight it either way.

tagged by: @madrcams​ ( thank you!! <3 ) tagging: YOU!!!

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@fazbearings​ wanted a lil treat <3

[Bendy was stranded, hopelessly lost, and absolutely terrified -- but that wasn't even the half of it. Words couldn't describe his feelings now that his entire sense of reality had been shattered; he'd gone right from his beloved, cheery cartoon home to dreary...wherever the hell this was. What was all of this? Where was he? What was going on?? His confusion only grew as he aimlessly wandered the halls, fearfully treading around ink puddles and staring woefully at old posters advertising his adventures. In this world, was that all they were? Was everything he'd known and loved fake, peddled to the masses as moving pictures? Was that...all he was? Was he nothing?]

[Alas, Bendy's woes didn't end there -- he wasn't alone in this bizarre place, whatever it was. At one point, he lingered on a poster of the Butcher Gang, reminiscing on the hijinks he used to pull with them...and just like that, the trio emerged from a hole in one of the walls and chased after him. This wasn't normal, though -- these weren't the antics he'd known and loved in his world. Once he was cornered, he tried to talk to the familiar faces, but they didn't back down. They were hellbent, determined to unleash every ounce of their anger on him.]

[One thing had held true since his toony days: there were sound effects to accompany the beating he'd received. Somehow, it just wasn't nearly as fun to hear them now -- not when he was questioning everything he knew and getting pummeled by those he would've once called his frenemies. Not only that, but whammy from the Butchers felt too...real, for lack of a better word -- not once in his previous reality had they managed to pack such a wallop. Were they that angry? Or was it because reality had suddenly turned on its head?]

[Despite all of his hardships, Bendy still pushed onwards...albeit a bit more cautiously. He only craved answers, but he was already losing himself; he felt like he was destined to crumble at any moment. And that was when he spotted himself -- his twin. The ink demon was lurking just around the corner, and he looked..."off," compared to their toony selves ( being covered in ink and actually TALL! Bendy would have to ask about that later ), but Bendy would recognize himself anywhere. Finally, a familiar face, and one that he could trust -- hell, if he couldn't trust his own twin, HIMSELF, then he would have to call it quits! The sight of a friendly face alone was enough to get the tinier twin to tear up, and he padded over, hugging the towering twin's leg ( he couldn't reach any higher ) and sobbing profusely.]

❝ M-M-Me...! ❞ [Bendy blubbered, every other word interrupted by a sob or a sniffle.] ❝ You have no idea how good it is to...to see a f-friendly face right about now. I-I-I'm so...I-I don't know what's happening anymore... ❞

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PINOCCHIO: A TRUE STORY || ALWAYS ACCEPTING! || @fazbearings​

fazbearings asked: ❝ You left it in my mouth, remember? ❞ edgar for bendy

❝ Oh, that's right! ❞ 

[Bendy grinned, pulling one of Heavenly Toys' only intact snowglobes out of Edgar's mouth; perhaps that wasn't the best place for it, but where else was he meant to keep it when both his hands and pockets were full? He’d been cradling actual supplies, whereas Edgar had been holding onto what Bendy considered the most precious item of all -- a future gift for his twin! Bendy would just have to go present-hunting for Edgar later.]

❝ Thanks, Eddie. You're a real pal! ❞ [He patted his bestest spider companion on the head, then hid the snowglobe behind one of his collections of bacon soup. Poifect.]

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DSAF PROMPTS || STILL ACCEPTING! || @fazbearings​

fazbearings asked: ❝ If I'm heartless and you're soulless, he's the devil incarnate. ❞ projectionist for bendy. ( he's probably talking about ink bendy ngl )

[Bendy stared in disbelief as the projectionist spoke, daring to insult his twin -- "the devil incarnate?" That couldn't be further from the truth! Why did everybody in this stinkin' place have some messed-up grudge with his doppelganger? There was nothing wrong with him! He was as much of a Bendy as, well, he himself was -- and yet everybody in this miserable place failed to see beyond his surface-level imperfections. There wasn't anything about "Ink Bendy" that warranted a distinction from him, Joey's "perfect Bendy," but...try telling that to anybody in this studio.]

❝ You don't know what you're talkin' about! ❞ [Bendy scowled at the projectionist, hands waving animatedly as he ranted.] ❝ The "devil incarnate?" That's a bunch of hooey! My twin -- the other Bendy -- he's just as much of a "Bendy" as I am! What, just 'cause he's got bad days and he's all inky, he's suddenly the DEVIL? Take a look at YOURSELF, Buster. You ain’t doin so hot either. ❞

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UNPROMPTED || ALWAYS ACCEPTING! || @fazbearings​

fazbearings asked: The ink announced his presence before he even showed his face. Dripping onto the stained floorboards as he stepped into the room , bending down to avoid hitting the doorframe. His visits weren't unusual but this time was special ! He had a gift to give his duplicate. “For you.” he outstretched his hands to him, offering... a stuffed animal. (Ink demon! Bendy for bendy <3. Here is your surprise!)

[Bendy and his friends had been abandoned in this studio for years; it was only natural for them to feel forgotten, lonely...heartbroken. His own duplicate -- an "imperfect" copy, as he'd been called over and over by their creator ( Bendy didn't agree! His twin was just as flawless as him! That was why they were both "Bendy"s! ) -- had a tendency to snap in an environment like this, overwhelmed by his own emotions and ( on occasion ) anybody who broke in.]

[That was why Bendy felt the need to try and support both of them, especially because he was less prone to those fits of rage ( at least, as far as he knew -- he'd never gotten a cool, tall, ink form, so he assumed he hadn't ). They acted as each other's rocks, helping one another when they were starting to feel overcome by the situation at hand. Who would've known that a duplicate could be such a pal? Bendy had never been so grateful to have a copy of himself around!]

[It didn't take him by surprise when his twin stopped by for a visit; he wondered, since his counterpart didn't seem too distraught, if he might be in the mood for some hijinks. It was always fun to pretend that they were still in their prime, pulling off stunts and pranking their buddies! But instead...he was given something. A gift? For widdle ol' him?]

[Eyes glistened, bottom lip cartoonishly quivering as he held his present in his arms; it was a stuffed animal! One that they didn't make in their toy shop, at that! He loved it -- he was a sucker for anything cuddly, and it was just a bonus that it was a souvenir from the outside! How his twin had managed to get his hands on it, he could...well, he could fathom a guess, but he'd still gone to the effort to snatch it for him! That was so...so...sweet!!]

❝ Aw, me!! Thank you so much -- you didn't have to! ❞ [Bendy wrapped his arms around it tightly, squeezing it lovingly as a show of appreciation and affection. Then, he set his sights on his ( much taller ) twin -- he released the toy from his embrace, gripping it in one hand so that a much more important somebody could get the attention he so deserved!] ❝ C'mere, you! You get one, too! ❞ [He reached his hands out -- he couldn't quite reach past his copy's legs, so he was kind of relying on his other self to pick him up and hold him.]

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LABYRINTH STARTERS (my beloved...) || STILL ACCEPTING! || @fazbearings​

fazbearings asked: “I’ll be there for you.” bendy for bendy ( AGAIN IK I AM FERAL OKAY )

❝ Aw, shucks... ❞ [Bendy smiled sheepishly; he should have known that his twin would chime in with reassurances like that in this time of crisis ( his friends were still peeved over a prank he'd pulled the other day, so he was feeling a bit down in the dumps ), but he was somehow caught offguard anyway. He really could trust his devilish duplicate to always be there for him, huh? And he'd return the favor!]

❝ Thanks, me. I'll always be there for ya, too! You're the bestest pal a devil could ask for. ❞