he is so hot with the hair

BTS REACTION to finding waterproof lipstick on their lips

this was the bomb ass reaction i mentioned earlier and btw the gifs have nothing to do with the posts i just thought they were hot.


It was just an innocent kiss at first, his hands wrapped around your waist as you both stood there. But the second you moaned against his lips while pulling him closer, the kiss grew more passionate and his fingertips started to dig into your skin. He pushed you against the wall softly, feeling as you started to tug on his hair. But he knew he had to pull away for air, so he reluctantly pulled away from you. Your lust filled eyes soon turned into… Laughter? Jin was taken aback by your loud chuckle as you leaned your head onto his broad shoulder.

“Yah! Why are you laughing?! Am I really that bad?!”

You shook your head, before raising it to meet eye contact with him, before laughing again as you stared at his lips. He sighed, running his hands along his face, but your eyes widened when it ran along his lips, before laughing once more. You spoke up, saying he had lipstick on his lips, and his eyes went wide as he looked down at his hands to see that it smeared across his fingers as well.

“Oh! I thought you told me it was waterproof!” “You lied to me!” He says, before laughing along with you.

Originally posted by bwiseoks


He knew your game the second you crawled onto his lap, arms wrapped around his neck. His hands came onto your hips, drawing you closer with a gummy smile. He found you absolutely irresistible, especially when you were all dressed up for him, along with his favorite shade of red lipstick on you. He bit his lip, before greedily kissing you, savoring in the moment. You smiled against the kiss, but it quickly went away as his fingertips started to roughly push into your hips. A groan fell from his throat when you started to move your hips, and he kissed you roughly. But you needed air, so you slowly pulled away as his eyes traveled down your body with a hungry look. But it soon turned into confusion when you let out a loud snort of laughter. You quickly covered your mouth with your hands, staring at him with amusement.

He sighed, “What now, Y/N?”

You pointed at his lips, making his eyes go wide as he immediately knew what happened. He rolled his eyes after the initial shock, dragging you into a kiss again.

“It’s not actually waterproof, is it?” When you shook your head, he only sighed once more, before kissing you roughly again.

“Fuck it, I still want to fuck the shit out of you.”

Originally posted by sugaa


You watched as his eyes grew darker the longer he looked at you, your dress hugging every aspect of your body perfectly. He found you the most beautiful woman to exist, and a sigh of appreciation fell from his lips. He started to stride towards you, before giving you an unexpected kiss. You whimpered against the kiss as his hands went immediately around your waist, pulling your body against his own. The kiss grew more passionate as he roughly pushed you against the wall, making you moan. He swallowed the moan, deepening the kiss as his tongue glided across your own. You could feel his hardened member against your thigh as he ground his hips against your own, causing you to pull back with a sigh of pleasure. But just as you did that, your eyes caught down towards his lips. You let out a laugh, making him frown. You told him he had lipstick on his lips, making him rush towards the bathroom mirror. You went after him, seeing as his eyes widened at the sight of your plum lipstick smeared across his lips.

He gave you a look, before chuckling himself as he saw you biting your bottom lip, trying to hide your amusement.

“I bought that lipstick specifically for this reason..” “I swore it said waterproof!”

Originally posted by kimdaily


He placed small kisses along your neck and jaw, before biting down on your lower lip slowly. His ears perked at the sound of your little whimper, before finally kissing you. He backed up, his lips never once leaving yours, as he placed you both on the couch so that you were straddling him. His hands placed themselves onto your hips, drawing you closer to him. He smirked into the kiss, feeling as you started to move your hips. His fingertips dug into your skin, feeling as your hips started to pick up pace. The kiss grew more hungry and needy as you ran your fingers through his hair, tugging at it. You were starting to run out of air, causing you to pull away from him. His gaze was dark as you stared back at him, his throbbing member poking your core. Your eyes traveled downwards more, before you caught sight of his lipstick covered lips. You giggled, making him frown slightly. You pointed down at his lips, saying that your lipstick was on his lips.

His eyes widened before lifting you up and running towards the closest mirror that was hanging in the hallway. You laughed loudly as you heard a long sigh fall from his lips.

“This is what I get for kissing you?” “This’ll come off, right?”

Originally posted by yourpinkpill


His eyes were immediately filled with lust the second you came out of the bathroom, showing him your new favorite lipstick, along with a tightly fitted dress that you recently bought. He couldn’t help himself from looking at your figure as his eyes traveled up and down your body. He softly bit down on his bottom lip, before walking towards you and hurriedly pressing his lips against yours. You let out a sound of surprise, before wrapping your arms around his neck. He was quick to wrap his arms around your waist, deepening the kiss. You moaned against his lips, almost driving his crazy, as he pushed your back against the wall. You could feel yourself running out of air, pulling away from him as his eyes grazed down your face and body. You pouted slightly, lifting his head by his chin when you noticed he had lipstick smeared across his face. Your pout soon turned a frown, upset that the lipstick wasn’t actually waterproof. Jimin gave you a weird look as you rushed back into the bathroom, him following closely behinf you.

You turned around, facing him, as you held up the package and said that it said the lipstick was waterproof. He looked into the mirror, his eyes widening at the sight in front of him as he laughed.

“You should probably get your money back then.” When you smacked his arm softly, he chuckled, “This doesn’t make me want to fuck you any less, if that helps?”

You huffed, leaving the bathroom.

Originally posted by yahjiminie


You decided to surprise him for when he came back home. You were dressed in his favorite lace, knowing how well it looked on you, and his favorite shade of lipstick; crimson red. You heard as the front door clicked open, before shutting. Nerves swirled through your stomach as you heard his steps nearing closer to your bedroom. He opened the door, catching sight of you sitting there. His eyes immediately trailed over your body, before dropping his bag, and rushing towards you to kiss you. His hands traveled across your body, making you shiver under his touch as you whimpered. He deepened the kiss, before pulling away to tug at your bottom lip while growling softly. You moaned, but not before noticing that your lipstick seemed to make a faint tint onto his own lips. You smiled, biting your bottom lip as his kisses trailed down your neck and jaw.

He noticed, pulling away slowly with a look of confusion as he raised his eyebrow. You told him your lipstick was on his lips, and he only softly chuckled, his voice dark, before kissing down your neck again.

“I like it, baby. I think it’s hot..” “And plus, the color seems to suit me well anyways.”

You roll your eyes, before he bites harshly onto your skin, making you whimper.

Originally posted by yourpinkpill


He hovered over you, kissing you passionately as his hands roamed all over your body. You were laying on the bed beforehand, when suddenly he started to kiss you out of nowhere. The kiss quickly grew more heated as he rolled over on top of you. You let out a moan as you felt him start to move his hips against your own, making you feel his hardened member against your core. He smirked against your lips, before tugging at the bottom of your shirt, signalling to you that he wanted it off. You raised your arms over your head, pulling away from him. But just as you did so, you noticed that your lipstick had smeared across his lips. Your eyes widened as you realized you forgot to take it off, before laughing.

He raised an eyebrow at you, before frowning as you continued to laugh. He had no idea why you were laughing so much, making him pout his lips out. You told him your lipstick was on his lips, and he sighed, cover his face with his hands as he sat up on his knees between your legs. You giggled, trying to hide your laugh by biting your bottom lip as he stared at his fingers to see that it was on his hands now from rubbing his face.

“You know, you really are something else.” When you said you swore it was waterproof, he gave you a look, “Well, it obviously isn’t,” he laughed.

You giggled, before he started kissing you again.

Originally posted by nochujungkookie

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REQUEST: hi! So I’m not the only one with a crush for Patrick lol. So, what about something where Patricks grows interested on Henry’s sister, who is a loner but a much better person that Henry? Anyway, love your blog :3

“Damn, that felt good.” Patrick ran his fingers through his tousled hair, a childlike grin of accomplishment on his face when he sadly handed back the cop pistol to Henry. The shattered glass pieces from the beer bottles laid scattered on the dried up grass, evidence of Patrick’s practice for the day.

Taking his father’s weapon from Patrick, Henry animatedly nodded at the group whilst holding the gun up for display and earning impressed expressions from both Belch and Victor from just the sight of it.

“I’m telling you guys, this thing will help us with those little shits. They’ll shit their pants at the sight of us.” Henry smugly boasted to the group, putting the gun down as he ordered Belch to go set up more bottles for them to practice on.

Patrick stood to the side as Victor and Henry discussed all the possibilities they had with their new fear factor, his thoughts immersed more on the girl that was walking up to Henry’s house than whatever the hell they were saying.

A shot of excitement coursed through his veins as his intense gaze followed the girl all the way up to their front door; taking in the way her dress clung to her body as if it was made just for her and the way her hair swayed from side to side with each step she took up. It was enticing watching her from afar but it wasn’t enough to satisfy him, he wanted to get a closer look and he would get a closer look.

“Gonna go take a piss.” Patrick blatantly stated before heading over to the Bower’s house once Y/N, Henry’s sister, was already inside for a good minute or two.

Slipping in quietly to the dark house, making sure the door was as silent as could be when he closed it, Patrick tip toed over to where he knew her bedroom was. If his memory was accurate from all the times he’s watched her, she would be in the hall closet on the other side of the house to put her unnecessary school junk away like she always did.

Patrick’s theory on her whereabouts was proven right when he heard her rummaging through the hall closet, buying him enough time to sneak into her room. Sliding in behind her open bedroom door, he situated himself between the door and wall and waited for her to walk in like a predator stalking their prey.

Just as he had accurately planned out, she walked in a few minutes later with a tired sigh escaping the lips Patrick always envisioned kissing. Not even allowing her time to switch on the lights to her room, Patrick abruptly wrapped an arm around her waist while placing his other hand against her mouth to silence the scream threatening to come out of her.

Releasing her waist for a brief second, his hand went for the black lighter resting at the bottom of his blue jeans’ pocket and lighted up the flame just inches away from her face since he knew she was terrified of fire; it was just close enough to drive more fear into her body but not close enough to injure her, of course.

Y/N writhing against him to get away, the terror she felt for him at the moment evident in the way her body was furiously shaking, was enough to send a wave of satisfaction throughout his body - a sick enjoyment Y/N never understood about Patrick yet still chose to look over.

Not able to fully enjoy her state without taking credit for putting her in in, Patrick couldn’t help but expose himself to her after having enough fun with her. Switching the lighter off, he pressed his lips to her ear and managed one word out before he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

“What the fuck, Patrick?!” Y/N furiously exclaimed, sending her elbow into his stomach and flipping the lights on once she was out of his long arms.

Brights lights illuminating the room finally allowed her to see the attractive teen standing in front of her. Meeting eyes with the cartoon cat printed on his sunflower yellow shirt instead of his due to the embarrassment she felt, her cheeks were stained scarlet as she looked anywhere but him.

“Oh, come on, it was hilarious.” Patrick nonchalantly shrugged, taking the subject of basically putting her in harm’s way far too lightly for her liking. “You were so scared.” He shook his head and grinned as if he had just told the funniest joke in the world, slightly annoying Y/N in the process.

“Obviously, you almost burned my face off! You fucking asshole-” Patrick’s smile quickly jumped off his lips when he realized Y/N’s tone was still hostile towards him, not enjoying her being angry at him for longer than 2 minutes at a time; especially when they were running on limited time in case Henry barged in.

“Okay, okay. Calm down.” Patrick hastily interrupted her, gripping onto her shoulders to get her to pay attention to his words and calm down. “You’re gonna make your brother think you’re getting murdered and he’ll run in here to ruin our moment.” He harshly whispered in her direction, placing a finger on her lips as a cue for her to shush for a minute and rethink her attitude towards him.

“I was almost murdered, you could’ve killed me by causing a fire or something.”

Y/N pulled his slender hand away from her lips to regain her right to speak and holding onto his slender fingers. Feeling the prominent bones in his fingers, trailing her finger tips across the cool metal of his rings, she looked up at him with doe eyes filled with such innocence that it reminded him of the numerous differences they shared.

“I wouldn’t kill you.” Patrick spoke the sentence with such a sweet tone that she would have imagined it being a line in a cheesy romantic movie but the words he said were far from fitting for that role.

“Yeah, that’s definitely comforting.” Y/N rolled her eyes at him, feeling him slowly begin to slide his hand down her shoulder to the curve of her side, his large hand resting on her hip in a way that reminded her she was his.

“Had you been someone else and elbowed me in the stomach that hard, I wouldn’t have hesitated lighting up your whole room.” Patrick reminded her of the soft spot he had for her without having to say the words, never finding it in himself to give her that much of him.

“Romantic, Patrick, real romantic.” Her words trailed off into the tense air of her bedroom as she intently watched the way his other hand began moving her hand to his neck; his subtle way of asking her to touch him back, giving her the permission to actually touch him.

Meeting her other hand on his neck, she pulled him down to her height before crashing her lips on his, her fingers playing with the ends of his hair - a personal preference of his.

“My brother’s gonna start hunting you down if you don’t go back soon, you know how protective he is over me especially when I’m around you.” Y/N warned him in between kisses, her voice wavering as she anticipated his every move, his movements serving as a reminder of why she didn’t mind being with him in secret.

He worked on sliding one thick strap of her floral dress down, going for the other before a loud door slam interrupted them.

“Hockstetter, where the hell are you?” Henry called out from the front door, his tone laced with irritation at the fact that his friend had missed everything he had told the others. Now he’d have to repeat everything or get one of the others to repeat it, unnecessary added work.

“Told you.” Y/N softly pushed him off of her, a flirtatious smile directed at him as she slowly slipped the strap of her dress back up.

Annoyed that he had to leave so soon and in such a position, Patrick let out a groan and snatched a paper and pen from her desk. Messily scribbling a message, he balled up the paper and tossed it at her before bolting out the door:


anonymous asked:

Yo when Kaneki had a naked Touka laying on her stomach and he stripped down himself and he FUCKING SLICKED HIS HAIR BACK is when I screamed OH LORD JESUS because God damn that was a fucking hot image!!!!!!

Mod S:

YESSSS! When Kaneki had his hair slicked back like when he donning the white suit or even how it was during his wedding…it just did things to me and it does things to Touka too, so I clearly had to had that in there. ESPECIALLY WITH BLACK HAIR. *fans herself* Okay, I’m done.

throne-of-ashes-and-beauty  asked:

Has anyone asked for Rowan yet?? 😍😍

The Buzzard has finally landed in my inbox! (Suddenly imagines Rowan acting like a carrier pigeon, but only drops off passive aggressive notes.)


general opinion: fall in a hole and die | don’t like them | eh | they’re fine I guess | like them! | love them | actual love of my life |

hotness level: get away from me | meh | neutral | theoretically hot but not my type | pretty hot | gorgeous! | 10/10 would bang | I WOULD RUFFLE HIS FEATHERS ANY DAY

hogwarts house: gryffindor | slytherin | ravenclaw | hufflepuff | I honestly am torn between these two houses so guess what Rowan, you’re a Gryffinclaw!

best quality: THAT MAJESTIC SILVER HAIR. Bird brain please tell me what products you use! But in all seriousness it has to be his dedication and not backing down in the face of defeat.

worst quality: When he tore out my heart by crying out “Where is my wife?” and falling to the sand when he realized Aelin was gone…I am still picking up the pieces to my shattered heart after that happened! 😭😭😭

ship them with: His Fireheart - Aelin. (HE WILL FIND HER. ALWAYS AND TO WHATEVER END.)

brotp them with: Cadre, Aedion and Lysandra 

needs to stay away from: Sad endings. He deserves happiness!!! Someone toss this man an “And they lived happily ever after” ending. Please!

misc. thoughts: I bet he would have a good singing voice. Then he can join in with Aelin when she performs music! Also…how ironic would that be if Rowan can sing like a canary?!?! (He probably gets teased mercilessly by the Cadre for it, but it would be worth it!)

Send me a character here for overwhelming feels!

Lyanna cont’d

He stares at me too much that it is seen as rude and I find him boorish. The loud way he laughs with his Northern friends and relatives who came to the Capital with him. I suppose many in court will find him handsome with his striking height, his reddish brown hair and amber eyes. I know that he will be Lord of Winterfell one day and there are so many unmarried court ladies who will want to win his favour to be the future Lady Stark. When I was a child I didn’t like Robbie much. He called me a spoilt Southern princess but he would never do so in front of my brothers. It was so long ago but I was about seven when we visited the Starks in Winterfell. I wanted to follow the boys as they roamed out to the Wolf’s Wood. Daeron and Aemon wanted to venture further. Robbie was around Aemon’s age and he followed them too.

“I’m going to tell Father…” I said to them.

“No you won’t,” Daeron turned and said to me.

“You’re not supposed to go out too far! Father says its dangerous.” I told him.

“Shut it…” Robbie hissed, annoyed with me.

“I’m going back now. And I’m telling Father! He’s going to be wroth with you…” I said and turned around heading to the castle.

“Robbie get her…” Daeron called. I saw Robbie running to me and I yelped then I fell to the ground, tripping on some fallen tree branches. He looked down at me and shook his head.

“Spoilt Southern Princess…” Robbie said with a sigh. He didn’t even bother to extend his hand to pull me up or help me.

Daeron came running and pulled me up. He was tal
l at twelve and he carried me in his arms.

“Are you alright Lyanna?” My big brother asked me. Daeron looked so concerned.

I only cried and wrapped my arms around him. Daeron sighed and carried me all the way back to the castle. Aemon and Robbie following him. His plans to venture out of Winterfell had been stalled.

“I’m still tellin
g Father…” I said to Daeron.

“Of course you will…” My brother said with a smile.

I don’t realise tears are falling untill someone hands me a handkerchief. Old memories of Daeron comes back sometimes. I miss my smiling, older brother so much. I dab the handkerchief on my eyes and softly steady myself. A princess shouldn’t cry in public.

“Thank you,” I say to the person and his bright amber eyes shines.

“My pleasure Princess…” Robbie replies and that makes me scowl.

I move away and I hear him chuckling. He probably thinks I’m still the same silly young girl who had fallen down in front of him in the Wolf’s Wood. Now that his sister will marry Aemon, I will probably see more of him in court and I know I won’t like it.

Good Girl

No anon, so might as well go all out. ;)

The room was so hot, humid, the air clung to your skin and felt so heavy on you, and still you pressed closer to him. Your fingers tangled in that soft hair, breathing ragged and wrecked as your arched into his toned body. He slid against you, bodies slick with sweat and whatever that thick black goop was smeared across your skin. The taste of it was intoxicating, your tongue curling against is fingers hungrily as he hooked them past your lips.

“Such a good girl.” he purred into your ear, pushing another broken moan from your lips. You were so full, so achingly full, and you couldn’t figure out how, why. It was just him, he was the only one there and yet he was everywhere. His hands gripped your ass, spreading you for him more as he thrust so deep, oh so fucking deep. Gods how could reach so far?

Keening you whispered his name, the sound lost in the echo of skin against skin, your back pressed against cool metal making you arch away seeking that searing warmth of his body. “You want more don’t you?” he cooed, even as something curled against your clit, slick and warm and so good. You nodded blindly, looking up at his golden eyes with a bleary gaze, golden curls clinging to your face, lips swollen and cheeks flushed so perfectly.

“Part your lips for me, that’s it…” he cooed as the same heavy, thick form all around you pressed past your lips and along your tongue, filling your mouth and curling down into your throat. “Good girl…so good for your King.” his praise made you whine. You wanted to call for him again, Noctis echoing in your thoughts over and over almost frantically.

You didn’t see the leering daemonic eyes watching you so hungrily, that twisted grin spreading across Ardyn’s face as he continued to rock into you. “Such a good girl.

_____________________________________ how fucking dare you

Originally posted by everythingstarstuff

Spideychelle Headcanon: In Which MJ Is Worried She’s Lost Her Chance With Peter

This is a four-part saga that wasn’t supposed to be four parts but I didn’t want each part to be super long. Each part will come soon enough!

  • So the AcDec team was invited over to Sally’s for her older sister’s graduation party
  • It’s a nice place, with lots of family and food, homemade and bought alike, and Sally’s family is so nice and loving they immediately make you feel at home
  • Well Peter, MJ, and Ned arrive together and join the fray
  • Peter notices a girl in Sally’s kitchen
  • He doesn’t have any idea who she is, but from the few glances he steals of her, she’s pretty hot
  • She’s got Raven hair, super tanned skin, brown eyes, and a tight yellow dress that emphasizes some killer hips, curves, and the definition of a big booty
  • But Peter doesn’t stare, he’s a smol gentleman, he just notices these things from his glances
  • MJ notices his glances, and also finds herself appraising the mysterious pear-shaped girl bc yeah she’s hot
  • But she feels something sinking in her when she notices something else
  • This girl is checking Peter out and smiling from afar
  • She takes a quiet albeit deep breath
  • Bc she knows the pain of Peter liking someone else all too much
  • She can’t assume anything yet but her heart is already hurting
  • Well Peter eventually notices the girl’s glances too and gets nervous and also excited bc oh my
  • Later into the party, Sally’s great-grandmother is leaving and as the family matriarch the entire family is escorting her to her ride with one of her daughters like a celebrity
  • Sally goes off to join them, and Peter returns from the kitchen to a living room where the other team members are - and so is that girl and a few others
  • “What happened?” Ned asked, having just gotten back from the bathroom
  • “Oh, Sally’s great-grandma is leaving,” Peter tells him
  • “Wait what?” said a sugary voice Peter didn’t recognize, but the way his heart thumped meant he knew who said it
  • He turned to the source and sure enough it’s the tan, thick girl looking at him with some… puppy dog eyes? Whoa
  • MJ is side-eying the fuck out of this girl grrrrr
  • “Oh, Sally’s great-grandma is leaving,” Peter repeats, meeting the girl in her eyes
  • “Oh, phew,” the girl sighs, “I thought you said you were leaving”
  • Peter feels some heat tickling his cheek
  • “Nope, nope, I’m still here,” he smiles, and the girl smiles back and man she has a really radiant smile too it’s gorgeous
  • She makes a little gesture by turning her head to the spot on the floor next to her, before looking back at him with a slightly raised eyebrow and the same super cheesy smile
  • Peter understands and, feeling confident, goes and takes a seat next to her
  • “I’m Peter, by the way,” he offers a hand to her, and she gives him her slightly pudgy one in return and shakes it, “I’m Jenny,” she says, still grinning AF
  • The other members of the team are watching in surprise
  • Ned is watching in delighted shock
  • MJ is watching with a volcano rumbling inside of her

anonymous asked:

Ahh I wanna wrap Namjoon in a blanket, kiss his hair then make hot chocolate for him and remind him he deserves everything and everybody loves him.

i truly love him so much :(

anonymous asked:

4, 5, 9 and 11! <3<3<3

4. Which concept (Exo or CBX) has suited Jongdae the best?

ahhhhhh i think kkb or lotto?? ko ko bop because it was so different but he fit in so well with that vibe and all his scenes in the mv are so cool. and then lotto was literally so hot….. like that loose white shirt and holding the wine glass 💀 literally iconic. if i had to choose.. lotto. 

5. Favorite of Jongdae’s hairstyles? Favorite makeup look?

i’m not really attached to hair styles but i like the normal full fringe look best. i also kinda when he has a  middle parting because he’s one of the few people who suits it well but for make up look, definitely 170119 😣😣😣😣

OR it’s kinda the same with the iconic red eye shadow but his ko ko bop behind the scenes shoot look. i literally couldnt think about anything else for a whole week 💀

9. Favorite friendship/pairing with Jongdae?

chenbaek!!!!!!!!!!! actually best friends 😭

11. Jongdae, Chen, JD, or Matteo?

jongdae or JD. i don’t really ever call him chen and JD is just so…. cool. i call him JD a lot in my head 🤢🤢🤢🤢

I don’t care what people say, he’s beautiful to me. Go suck an egg. | Redbubble

#BendyHTtakeover Recap

((so I’m gonna compile all the Good Shit from the #BendyHTtakeover event into one post okay here we goooo))

  • Sammy has been writing music for most of his life, “from a young age […] tunes would pop into my head, [writing music] was the only logical step. ;)”
  • Willow Weep For Me” is Sammy’s favorite song, he apparently considers it modern. what time period does this game take place in jfc
  • Sammy made a handful of puns during the event. Puns are great.
  • Apparently he liked Bacon Soup at one time, but “it kind of lost its luster after a bit.. But you’d have to be crazy to not love chocolate cake!”
  • Putting on pants is apparently a struggle for him.
  • Someone asked if Norman was behind the organ from chapter 2. He responded with “The organ… I don’t know what you mean. Although Norman, our projectionist, he was always very bright..” which might be a hint to something, a compliment, or another pun - who knows.
  • An ad for a Little Mermaid bedspread got posted in the middle of the event, probably on accident. Someone joked “Sammy’s favorite Disney Princess is Ariel, confirmed.” All he had to say was something was amiss with the post, and the bed looked comfortable.
  • Sammy still writes and sings music when he’s not praising Bendy, and has written “so many dozens of songs! So many! When you’ve been in this business as long as I have… you’re quite busy.” He also said “Perhaps you shall hear them someday.” pls
  • His clearest memory of the studio besides the ink pump is “a whistling sound, a vague melody.. with a sinister purpose.”
  • When asked for advice on composing music, he responded “Music is all about layers. Rich and lush. Practice, my friend. That’s what it’s all about!”
  • Wally’s catchphrase is apparently contagious. Someone asked “Sammy, what would happen if Wally lost his keys again?” To which he responded, “That Wally! That man can’t ever keep his things in order! If I didn’t know better I’d say his mind was wayyyyy out of here!”
  • Headcanon confirmed, “Sheep Songs” is Sammy’s favorite song he wrote for the Bendy cartoons.
  • He wears the mask to “resemble the most perfect form I know!”.
  • He might not be able to see without the mask as well, someone later asked “how do you see with that mask?” and he replied “how do you see without yours?”. Might have just been a joke, or confirming the “ink monsters can see through Bendy’s eyes in cutouts and posters” theory.
  • Sammy thinks Susie is “A charming woman.. quite… charming.. I recall only her face… that.. smile.”
  • He took some selfies for us.
  • Someone asked how he felt after what happened to him at the end of chapter 2. “I can’t recall any injustice on the part of the Ink Demon. He is.. most fair.” Apparently he’s fine with being pancake’d.
  • “Who’s better? Bendy, Alice, or Boris?” “There is only our lord Bendy.”
  • What makes Bendy so worshipable is that “[He] knows all and sees all. He is the hope we’ve been waiting for!”
  • “The last I can recall… I had a flowing cascade of brown hair.. I miss it so… or was it blonde? No matter.. it was splendid.”
  • He regrets never going to Coney Island.
  • Someone asked what he thinks of Alice “Ohhh such a voice! So.. heavenly! So beautiful!” Tied with his earlier comment about Susie, this makes Samsie shippers such as myself rejoice.
  • He is honored that people write songs about him, and Bendy.
  • He doesn’t only make puns, he memes. According to him, “if you have the proper training, mayonnaise IS an instrument.”
  • His favorite instrument is the banjo, he was always fond of it and it “plucks the right chord with me”
  • He thinks bacon soup can be good, “it’s best when aged for a while I hear.”
  • He’s happy Joey let him name the song “Sammy Jam” after himself.
  • Someone asked if he had a special someone before becoming an ink monster. His answer was a flustered “Someone.. special? … I.. well.. there was.. this one. I almost remember.”
  • He doesn’t quite know where Joey is, but he thinks he’s off raising his salary somewhere.
  • He doodles Bendy sometimes.