Pplease Let This Guy Into Yoohankim He Want,s To Be In Yoohankim So Bad

pplease let this guy into yoohankim he want,s to be in yoohankim so bad

Hear me out when I say I want Amon, Bill Cipher and Timekeeper cookie to have a tea party together.

Let the chaos causing, excitement craving gremlins be in one room.

Ink Demonth Day 8 : Line

Alan Gray pressed on a small button, allowing a minuscule amount of light to just about flood into the workshop. The dilapidated yet orderly room became somewhat lively again as the light reflected the colors on each object.

Alan softly took off his hat, caressed it, before placing it on a small hook by the entrance. He didn’t do the same for his black coat, instead using his hands to pull back any off his loose, messy brown hair out of habit.

The man of a tall build approached a board divided into segments at the far end of the room. Each segment clearly drew out theories, hypothesis, and the like. The failed ones were pushed behind the improved ones in a neat fashion.

Alan stared blankly at it for a while, before an exhilarated smile formed on his face.

He reached his brightly-colored bandaged  hand to grab out the piles of paper pinned to the board, stuffing them into folders of various colors, until there was only a single pile remaining.

He stretched out a little to spread out those papers. In contrast to the other documents filled with writings and corrections, these papers only had a few things on it.

The most prominent feature being a long line.

He spread out the papers with a single line accompanied by little notes, as if creating a timeline on his board. He then took out a few more papers from a nearby table, forming another long sheet of paper beneath it. He quickly drew out another line across the sheets of paper, adding a few anecdotes to them as well.

Just as the line was about to reach the end of the board, he suddenly swerved up, causing the two lines to intertwine with each other.

Alan backed off, quietly observing those papers with extreme fascination.

He clasped his hands together in satisfaction.

“Yes, of course.” The man wandered over to one of the folders, pulling out a couple more documents. “Why didn’t I consider this before? It is.. it’s extremely clear.”

His huge, curious eyes glistened in the light.

“If we look at it this way, then..” his tone gradually grew more and more excited.

“Then, it’s completely sensible for fiction and reality to have intertwined at any point in time.”

His eyes slowly casted its gaze on a small object in the corner of the room.

It was a dusty reel. A reel that was simply labeled “The End”.

Bendy : The Untrusted AU - Act 3 (3/5)

“Great Master, are you afraid?”

“Yes.”

GUESS WHO FINISHED THE MAIN STORY OF LOTM!!! 1394 chapters, WOOHOO!!! What. A. Ride. I was speeding through the past three hundred chapters and besides rambling about Merlin on tumblr I didn’t write much reaction posts haha. Oh, man, what an amazingly constructed world, plot and story. Isn’t it funny that the moment I finish reading is just about the time Klein is nearly about to make a return in COI, from what I’ve heard? Also cuttlefish didn’t have to wring my heart out with that last chapter AHHHHHH [sobbing]

PRAISE THE FOOL!!!!!!

Ink Demonth 2024 Day 12 - Copy

Bendy had always felt a sense of disconnection from Audrey. In a way, she was his elder sister, but in another way, he couldn’t help but wonder who she saw in him.

He recalled the first time they met over and over again, his cute, plump little figure warily approaching the strange lady, reaching out for a hand. Her desperate apologies he couldn’t hear as he ran away from the pain in fear. 

The little devil knew he was the product of another him- or in a sense, his elder brother’s suffering. He gradually came to realize that, and had accepted that.

He never really knew how he should spend his life. Often times, he felt more like a forceful seal to keep a boiling rage contained than an autonomous identity. He had the urge to live like a child, to be like a child, to be a part of the Ink Demon that never got to experience happiness. Since he knew both their memories are somewhat shared, he wanted to continue being innocent in this world.

But he felt like the Ink Demon had deserved more of what he felt. He seriously thought his elder brother should be experiencing the joy, the laughter, the love by himself, and not through him.

Bendy fidgeted with the toy train in his hands, looking up at the pile of old experiment records Audrey had came back with yesterday.

“The Ink Demon.

Experiment had resulted in a failure. The little devil darling has come out with a disproportionate figure, rendering him useless…”

He shook his head away from those papers, opening the voice in his mind to talk to Audrey, who was half-asleep at her desk.

Suddenly, her hand reached out, patting his two soft horns.

“You shouldn’t think of yourself as his copy.”

Her gentle voice echoed in his mind, causing him to stare blankly at her for a moment.

He couldn’t see her eyes clearly, as a result of his height.

But the little devil could see her kind smile.

“You and him both deserve love no less than the other.”

Beneath her collar was a red bow, just the same as him.

Bendy : The Untrusted AU - Epilogue (Part 4/5)

Ink Demonth Day 10 : Exhibit

A strange archives hidden within the halls of Archgate. An exhibit displaying the brief history of Joey Drew Studios.

Wilson scrunched his brows, his hand still holding on tight to the broom in his grip. He kept pondering the particular nature of this archives. It seemed to be akin to a museum, immortalizing the legacy of a bygone studio, yet, it was also a hassle to access, having to get through halls of the building before one could see it. It seemed illogical, as if it wasn’t meant for the public. Of course, it could be that Nathan wanted to let the outside world see Archgate’s work environment as well, but wouldn’t it be too risky? A well disguised thief could easily sneak in and learn the insides. Wilson’s expression turned strange as he considered his father’s slacking of being wary. Usually, that man would keep his trade secrets to himself..

Or was it because he was indeed hiding these items from someone? Wilson knew a person or two who would match that description. 

Or..

The fake janitor carefully placed away his broom, examining the items on each shelf casually. He had seen them one too many times, but this would be the first he could examine them up close. Back when he was hiding in Gent, Alan would always switch the location of certain objects periodically, making them hard to track.

He was curious as to how the wonders of that ink machine truly worked.

Wilson had a brief understanding, but that was it, just a brief understanding. It was nothing to brag about against people like Thomas Connor or Joey Drew.

He wanted to investigate deeper into the potency of such a machine.

He tried to see if any of the items was having a strange reaction, but he couldn’t notice any. Failing to gain anything, he went to the far back of the archives to access a locked room.

The room containing the ink machine.

Wilson stared at the particular machination for some time. It wasn’t the first time he came here, but every single time, the machine remained quiet. The gears didn’t turn, nor any weird liquid seeped out of the main tube. It was no different to a big metal box at the moment.

He knew Alan had used various methods and elaborate techniques to activate it all the time, but besides a few loose water pipes and electrical wires, there was nothing that could be of help to Wilson.

Aside from that, the room had three pillars scattered on both sides of the hall. It had pictures to resemble what item should be placed on top, but none of those items existed within the exhibition. Wilson questioned why Nathan would order these pillars to be erected if they had no correlation to the machine. 

That simply meant those pillars were the key to the machine.

Wilson slumped against a nearby wall, sighing out of exasperation.

It seemed a certain janitor would be treasure hunting for a while.

Bendy : The Untrsuted AU - Intermission (Part 3.5/5)