As it says in the title, these are oneshots of characters from Blogthegreatrouge's comic series
Bendy and Boris; the quest for the ink machine.
I own none of the artwork. I found them all between google and thebbros tumblr.
Some of them I di...
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Endless darkness are full of dreams Something that you have never seen I'll be the light that will guide your way Like a hope that is as bright as day Felix looked at you dreamily as he sketched your photo for his newest book he was dedicating to you. You had no clue what he was doing as you were busy in the garden. You were everything to him as he was to you.
oxygen, paper wings, dancing lights You have a choice to leave all behind Or take the path that they had once came for the echoing darkness calls your name You loved what you've made of your life with Felix. You were an creative writing and art teacher who dabbled in gardening on the side. Felix was often off on trips every few months and always came back with a new story to tell. He could've given it all up for a quiet life with you, but you insisted otherwise.
The stories you've made The worlds that you've told Are you just gonna leave them in the cold? When you fell ill a few months later, Felix refused to leave you while you were bedridden. You knew he was in the middle of writing a new one, but it was put on hold.
"Felix, I'll be fine. Why don't you finish your book? You know I've been looking forward to hearing your newest tale" you encouraged him, not wanting him to put his life on hold for you.
Sounds that you've heard are a cluster of noise I'll ease away your worries, keep following my voice He smiled wearily as he brushed his hand across your cheek. If you only knew that his story was of all his memories with you over the years. You were- are his everything. Without you he'd be lost.
Dreaming, Dreaming, Dreaming Escape this world which was never your home Take my hand, I'll lead you away Into the darkness we descend And the light is just at the end It took a few months, but you were finally making a slow but swift recovery. He was elated to see you getting better. Cancer was a battle that not everyone won. He was glad that you were there to live another chapter with him.
Distant remembrance to when all's lost Mind not the sorrow or yet the cost Life is not permanent, time's something dear So cherish these moments when I'm no longer here Years went by, you had two beautiful children. A healthy boy and girl. You both happily balanced work life with family life. Things couldn't be happier.
The stories you've made The worlds that you've told Please don't abandon them in the cold It seemed like you just blinked and your babies were getting married. Turning around, you had grandbabies running around the cabin. Felix couldn't have been happier.
The sounds that you've heard are a cluster of noise Remember what I've told you, for you have a choice Work was good for Felix as he published his fortieth novel. You were struggling in your years as arthritis made work harder to keep up with the kids. You decided to retire and spend time at home with the grandkids.
tired eyes, blinking skies, crooked face, a reminder of grace Just ignore those who presents you hate for perfection is what you will always create Felix was now feeling his work catch up to him as he grew too tired to traverse your small town. Retirement served him well with eighty books in the hole and one still pending.
Dreaming, Dreaming, Dreaming Escape this world which was never your home Take a step, and you'll find a way Into the darkness you'll descend Life was good to you And Felix. You happily married, had kids, grandchildren, and even met your great grandchildren. You worked for as long as you both could, leaving to hefty pairs of shoes to fill.
Now the days were counting down while you laid peacefully in bed. Felix finished his book as he had no more memories to add to the book. He carefully curled up beside you in bed as he had grown tired.
And the light is just at the- The book was wrapped with a letter attached to it. His eyelids grew heavy and his breath slowed. You had already silenced just a moment before. He kissed the top of your head as his last breath fell.
Endless darkness are full of dreams Something that you have never seen Stay in the light with me for a day Til the time that I'll be on my way The next morning you were both discovered. You had both passed peacefully in the night.
The eldest great grandchild, barely in their teens, found the beautifully wrapped book. They opened the envelope and read the letter inside.
[Dear family, If you find this, then it means our time has come. Please don't be saddened by out absence. Instead enjoy what was left for you. Never forget what and who is most important. Love is forever, never take that for granted.
