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I kinda realized I haven’t posted a lot of art lately so here have some bendy and abel doodles I guess *dramaticly gestures*

The 5th pic is sort of how I saw the aftermath of @the-vampire-inside-me’s Seraphim comic ( [part one] [part two] )

And the last one I imagined bendy venting to Abel about his past :)c

dreamnoteprincess  asked:

Okay. I know I said one more, but I just thought of this. Hell's Studio AU. Sammy starts to show an emotion no one would ever expected; Sadness.

This one’s a bit shorter. I hope you don’t mind.


No one had ever seen Sammy sad before. Except for the toons during the ink monster debacle, of course. But the human members of the studio were still getting used to seeing Sammy happy. All other emotions from him were foreign. So when Sammy came into work one day looking dejected, no one was quite sure how to react.

“Hey, you feeling okay?” Bendy was sent down to see what was going on with their music director.

“Honestly? No. I’m not.” Sammy sat at his desk, his head in his hands.

“Did something happen?”

“My father just died.” Sammy said. “Does that answer your question?”

“Oh.” Bendy just stood in the doorway, unsure how to proceed. “I’m…I’m so sorry.”

“Yes, well, I’d like to be alone now, if that’s okay.”

“Yeah, of course.” Bendy beat a hasty retreat. He was trying not to think about how weird it was to see Sammy sad. He just seemed so…defeated.

“What’s wrong?” Joey asked when Bendy returned to him.

“His dad died.”

“Oh…” Joey looked away, suddenly ashamed of his behavior. “That’s..That’s awful.”

“He just wants to be left alone right now, so let’s give him some space.” Bendy said. “I don’t want to make this any harder for him than it already is.”

“Of course.” Joey nodded. “I completely understand.”

“He’ll tell everyone when he’s ready.”

Bendy spread the word throughout the studio that everyone should leave Sammy alone for a bit. He didn’t tell them why, just that Sammy was going through a rough patch and he needed some space. The studio employees did as they were told and didn’t bother Sammy. Susie and Alice dropped by a few times to give him emotional support. They were about the only ones he wanted to see at the moment. The next week Sammy flew out to his father’s funeral, taking the rest of the month off so he could spend time with his family.

“Do you think he’s gonna be okay?” Alice asked as the toons gathered togethers after hours. “He looked pretty rough.”

“I don’t know honestly.” Bendy said. “I’ve never seen him like this before. But…people die, right? You go through a grieving process and then you move on. That’s how it goes, right?”

“I always forget humans aren’t like us.” Boris played with his tail. “It must be tough, losing people.”

“Sammy’ll be fine.” Bendy said again, mostly to reassure himself. “He’s always fine.”

When Sammy returned to the studio, he was more or less back to normal. He remained subdued for weeks afterwards, but things slowly returned to the way they had once been. Being Sammy, the music director didn’t tell anyone else that his father was dead. Not until a year later that was. But things were normal again. Bendy clung to that sense of normalcy. He saw Sammy sad more than once in the years that followed, but never as distraught as he’d been when his father died. Not until years later.

Black Eyed Monster - Hour Four

Originally posted by satanicsubtle

Series Masterlist

Year One, Hour One, Hour Two, Hour Three

Summary: The reader opens up to Dean about her time away from him as the human blood starts to kick in…

Request: No

Pairing/Characters: Dean x Demon!Reader, mention of Sam and Cas

Word Count: 690 (sorry it’s short) 

Warnings: angst, thoughts of suicide, language, little bit of fluff 

A/N: Announcement! I have a new series in mind and after I’m finished with requests which should be at the latest in two weeks, I will start it :D 

Dean stayed down in the dungeon with (Y/N) after he injected her a third time. He felt bad about leaving her alone, but he couldn’t get her last words out of his head. It was true, Dean did blame himself for what happened. He wished he ran after her, but being the stubborn person he is, he didn’t. (Y/N) stared ahead at the exit of the dungeon with her chin almost touching her chest. She didn’t feel like making conversation with Dean. The only conversation that would be on the table would be how she would kill him. She couldn’t understand how Crowley kept himself busy when he was trapped down here after the Trials. Crowley’s threat stayed in her mind after he popped out. Dean tried to pry her a little more as to why she was acting so quiet, but all she did was give him more silence.

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