Sammy Lawrence - Tumblr Posts
Nooo, Norman
Damn I actually feel bad for Sammy
Can you do a zombie one with Norman and Sammy?
I’ll try my best! 😄
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Hands shaking. Sweat beading. Sammy held back a shuddering breath as he approached the motel Norman and Wendy had been staying in. Norman had already told Sammy through voicemail that he had taken his little sister somewhere safe. So she wouldn’t have to watch him turn, and so she wouldn’t be in danger of getting attacked. He’d have to go looking for her once this is over.
Still. That didn’t make this any less difficult. Although it was comforting knowing that he didn’t have to do what he has to do know in front of that little girl. Staring down at his pistol for what felt like minutes.
‘I’m sorry Norman.. you didn’t deserve this..’ The former music-director thought as he got close to the door. It had the currect number. The same address Norman mentioned on the phone. God, this was so hard.. if he focused hard enough he swore he could hear what sounded like quiet moaning somewhere inside.
Sammy carefully turned the door knob. Avoiding too much noise. Bracing himself for the whatever waited for him on the other side. When the door opened, he was surprised to find nothing. Just a regular motel room. It definitely had signs of being lived in. Although no signs of any threat.
Until he spotted the bathroom. He could see light under the crack of the door, and a shadow moving. Oh.. Norman must’ve locked himself in there so if anyone came looking for him he wouldn’t immediately try to kill them.
That was heartbreaking to say the least.. knowing that he had to lock himself in there.
The former music-director crept over to the bathroom door. Quiet as a mouse, he grabbed some lock-picks from his bag. Having found a pack of them in a store earlier. He very carefully twisted the lock, trying to open the door as soundlessly as possible.
With a few more twists, the door was finally unlocked with an audible click. Loud enough to grab the occupant’s attention. Sammy heard a unsettling gurgling noise. Disturbingly similar to what he imagined would be the sound made when a person chokes on their own blood.
Slowly, the young man pushed the door open to find something truly saddening.
Norman was sitting on the floor of the bathroom. One of his hands are cuffed to the handle of a cupboard. No doubt that it was to keep himself from escaping and hurting people. His eyes were yellow, and black blood was dripping down his face like tears. More blood was leaking out of his mouth. His skin was deathly pale, and his veins were visible and dark.
The moment he saw Sammy he started to growl and tried to reach for him with his other hand. When that didn’t work, the zombie tried to get up. Although his growls quickly turned into enraged shrieks upon finding that he couldn’t move. It wasn’t fair. There was food right in front of him. It smelled so delicious! His body hurt so bad. This unnatural hunger being more painful than anything he’d ever experienced. The pain strangely not being strictly located in his stomach, but also in his head.
“Norman.. I know you probably don’t remember me. Or really know what’s going on.. but I’m here to make it stop.” Sammy forced himself to muster up all the courage he had lost on the way here. “I.. I’m going to help you rest now..”
Norman answered in the form of a an aggressive snarl. Clearly not understanding a word his friend had just said to him. Continuing to try and pull his other arm free so he could get up and sink his teeth into his flesh. Tearing it to pieces.
Sammy’s hands began to shake again as he grabbed his pistol from his backpack. He slowly pointed it at the zombified form of his close friend. Steadily aiming for the head. As he did so, he thought about the times they had spent together before the outbreak. They were both still so young. Norman had hopes, and dreams, a little sister who loved him dearly. That was all gone now he guessed..
“P-Please forgive me for this Norman!”
He pulled the trigger, and Norman was no longer moving. Sammy burst into tears right then. Closing the door and leaving immediately. Unable to look at what he had done. He had just killed one of his best friends.. this.. this is too much. Sammy ran until he couldn’t run anymore. Almost passing out when he arrived at a Safehouse.
Once he got a bit of rest, he’d try and find Wendy. He owed that to Norman..
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Hey! Sorry this took awhile! I meant to finish this earlier but some stuff was going on at home. Sorry if this story isn’t very good either! It’s 1:02 AM so I’m a little tired. I tried my best to make it good though! I really hope you like it! 😄😅
GUYS I AM SO SORRY FOR THE WAIT ON THE SAMMY WIP ART IVE HAD NO MOTIVATION (CRYING EMOJI) HOPEFULLY ITLL BE FINISHED SOMETIME !!!!!!!!!!
FINALLY DONE.
HEY TUMBLR....... GUESS WHO FINALLY GOT AROUND TO FINISHING IT.................
In the midst of makin a lil something !! :)
IM RUNNING OUT OF MOTIVATION. ( cue the distant sobbing )
In the midst of makin a lil something !! :)
Bendy and the Ink Machine AU where Sammy is actually protecting the real toon bendy from the monstrous fusion of a bendy and Joey. He does what the monster wants and it leaves the room alone. So if the monster wanted to become a god ? He would be their prophet.
A bit of a headcannon to add to my au that Bendy would sometimes sneak away from Joey and would dance to Sammy's songs. At first Sammy didn't like the attention but grew fond of the little demon after a while. ... ... ... ... Too bad Joey found out and decided to put Bendy's new found talent to use in the show.
being emotionally dependent on a fictional character is all fine and good but the problems start when you cant remember what’s actually canon and what’s fanfics
the line in my head between what’s actually canon and what isn’t is so blurred it’s essentially nonexistent at this point
Girl With One Eye by Florence and The Machine is so Susie Campbell coded
Hello.👋☺️
I finally had the courage to post something. Here is my version of some Batim characters.

Henry Stein
Sammy Lawrence
Jack Fain
Batim characters (my design) and the music that represents them in my AU
Part 1
Joey Drew
Laplace's Angel- Will Wood
Thomas Connor
Give and Take - Poor Man's Poison
Abby Lambert
Girls- MARINA
Allison Pendel
Russian-Caravan Palace
Jack Fain
Canción Vieja- Salvador Sobral
Susie Campebel
Laughing on the Outside-Bernadette Carroll
Norman Polk
Egg and Soldiers - Cosmo Sheldrake
Sammy Lawrence
New Invention-I Don't Know How But They Found Me
first animation post
reuploaded to add watermark.
not really a good first impression because I'm literally showing the fictional men that I liked... (not all of them though) but worth a shot sharing since i worked way too long on this lol
Characters in Order of Appearance:
- Blixer from Just Shapes and Beats
- Kevin from Minions
- William Afton from the FNaF franchise ☠️☠️☠️
- Tom from Eddsworld
- Bill Cipher from Gravity Falls
- Jevil from Deltarune
- Darkiplier from the Markiplier Cinematic Universe (MCU)
- Sammy Lawrence from the Bendy and the Ink Machine franchise
- The S.Q.U.I.P. from Be More Chill (everyone has their own interpretation of him)
- Cat Noir from Miraculous Ladybug
- Ballister Boldheart from Nimona
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he's tryna eat his cake in peace
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SAMMY LAWRENCE!!!!! PLS DO NOT DIE NEXT GAME AND HAVE 8229+383 VOICELINES AND RELEVANCE TO THE LORE I LOVE YO 😍😍😍
"Loyal Prophets"
Thomas Connor and Sammy Lawrence complaining to Joey Drew about all the ink flooding the stairways and getting behind every single wall:
Sometimes you gotta take a break from all your sacrificing.
@timethehobo – (a.k.a the animator behind those awesome official Bendy animations!) made an animation of Sammy with the searchers and allowed me to color and line it! It was a challenge to work on but I’m proud of how it turned out! I hope you guys like it :)
edit: if it’s blurry on mobile, just click on the post
For the emotional palettes meme, @hell-in-a-handbasket1 asked for a sad Samm with palette 15. I love purple and blue palettes so this one was fun to do!