Apparently theirs some interest (at least 1 person interested) in my AU thing I'm making 😭 so, like... here's a sketch of Bendy's references page... thing? I don't know but I plan on using it as a refrence, I'll post the finish product once it's done then I'll work on the others prioritizing Boris first then I'll get to the others. Also I was thinking about calling the aU "Reboot it, Renew It" long name, I know but It's the best I can think of Right now... Anyways here's bendy, he's willingly became a waiter :D yippee! Then he stays after after hours to help clean up.. then at ten he's gotta his appointment, then that usually runs for a while so he should be back home by 1... then he sleeps for a bit...
"then I gotta get up at 4, shower, do my make up, make sure boris is up on time to school... he had pancakes yesterday so eggs 'n spam works today.." "Bendy!" His brothers voice broke though his thought process, bringing him back to reality, "Yeah Boris?" He looked at the 17 year old, who's slouched like usual. Boris tilts his head, a small smile playing at his muzzle "You were doin' the weird mumblin' thing again," He sighs, leaning back and crossing his arms "Plus, I don't want spam and eggs, I want pancakes-" "You had that yesterday." "But Bendyyyy!" Boris whine playfully followed by pouting and resting his forehead against his brothers arm- now pretending to cry. "I want pancakeessss..." Bendy shook his head and with a small sigh, pulled out the small notepad from his shirt pocket along with a small pencil. "... Just pancakes?" Boris jumps up, his tail making a swishing sound as it wags. "And syrup! And berries, and orange juice, and bacon that'd be good to! Ooo! Oh! Wait, Can't you make those pancakes with blueberries in then again??" As boris kept yapping, Bendy kept writing what he'd need to pick up later, along side tomorrow's breakfast plan. "And you'll get up with complaining if I do this?" "Uh-huh, yeah, of course!" "Boris..." "I promise Bendy! I will, I'll even get up at the same time as you!" Bendy briefly glances up at Boris, eyes half lidded with a small frown tugging at his face. "Boris." "Okay, okay, fineeee," He draws out his words, dramatically rolling his eyes "not that early but I will get up!" The wolf quickly nods as he speaks, ears flopping with each nod. He puts his paws together as if praying. "I will, promise!"
I'm not gonna do it I'm not gonna write about Cuhead having a break down, I won't, I can't, I shan't-
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A cuphead who's tired and so done with everything he just breaks, he tries his hardest not to cry, to break but he can't help it. He's shaking. He's sobbing. And he's loud. He doesn't wanna be, but he is and he knows in the back of his mind, that everyone heard- Bendy, Mugs, Boris. They all heard, even if he didn't want them too, even over the fire a distance away. He just "needed to use the bathroom" that's what he said, a simple enough excuse to be alone for a few seconds. That's all he was gonna do, then head back. But he couldn't help it, he felt like he couldn't stop it. And he hated it. He doesn't remember the last time he cried like this, like a child. He felt like a child. It was horrible. He was loud as his breath hitched, then another sob wracked his body. A hiccup managed to force its way out of him, his body jolting at the unexpected sound.
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I was gonna write more but I legit don't remember where my thought process was since I fell asleep while writing this 💀
I managed to get 300/300 on my English final by writing about QftIM/MotM basically. I wanna say it's a joke but it's fucking not and it was wild. Like for the assignment we were meant to make this sorta dystopia and we had three choices to do, either a one pager and art piece to go with it, a diary entry and some other writing project- so I did the art one and it was more or less my own AU inspired by MotM, and it was also inspired by "The Truman Show". I can't draw perspective though I'm practicing it more now... also the story is under the pic, it's more or less a summary of what I was thinking of doing, I can write better I promise 😭 the only difference is that I had to reformat it for Tumblr to allow me to post- which is why all the spacing is uneven. It haunts me and I just need to get this out there, I sadly didn't take a picture of my piece before I turned it in tho, so theirs a few differences like people watching him and Cameras but it gets the point across. And yes, I did it on cardboard, and glued some paper on it. I was too lazy to ask my mom to take me to get paper for it, plus it's cheaper to use things around the house than getting new supplies for one project (that if I failed meant I wouldn't graduate) so enjoy my shoddy writing Tumblr
For years a rumor floated throughout each town, a legend, about those of the Ink. A group of people once living among the other only to disappear without a trace and with this disappears any mention of them vanished, not so much as a textbook left to tell the tales of old. But a tale re-told and re-done arose, woven over time by The Stars, carefully chosen words, false damages done by “Children of the Ink” as The Stars dubbed them.
The people always listened to the Stars, once they were average toons but all stood above the rest in their own way thus becoming the law, the ones in charge and managing each of their own sectors, with only two above them: The “Director” and “Executive”. Presumably they're at the helm of everything, the ones truly in charge with the Stars being nothing more than front men. But I digress, this isn’t about them, this is about the dangerous tall tales.
The tales that lead to discrimination towards those who resemble those from the tales, they are always treated differently, always watched far more than other toons. Almost every camera, whether they know it there or not, watches them. Which takes us to Bendy, a young toon who resembles those of myth, almost resembling the primary deity of the ink. For a majority of his life, he spent it working to get on the good grace of the people, to ensure he and his younger brother both could live a good life. He’d gotten used to it from a young age, being referred to as a ‘crank’ or ‘stup’ from a young age for his lack of talking and, oftentimes, his looks. But that had changed one day, a Star found him, at 7 years old living on the street.
A cold winter evening without food, and being alone had somehow turned into being adopted by the Star in charge of the Research branch, Felix Messmer. He didn’t quite remember it as it became a blur in his memory, it was a start contrast to the snow laden streets. He was grateful as his life changed within seconds. He even had a younger brother now, Boris, whom he cherished dearly. Yet, to the public, being the Adopted son of a Star wasn’t enough, he was still judged, even when he started going to school, most avoided him, even the teachers seemed wary.
Everyone but his family seemed wary. But the Stars, oh the Stars, they seemed to have a sort of fascination with them, it wasn’t always pleasant. Sure they were nice to him, but it always seemed to be to study him in a sense, even in public, he’d see them, or their assistance observing him. He’d get scolded for ‘mistakes’ even if Felix attempted to step in and stop it. Bendy always dealt with it, learnt to be an outstanding citizen. Working young despite his family being well off, studying, even learning guitar. He did everything right. Then he learned of the legend behind the Children of the Ink. Learned that there might be a race of old, one erased from history for whatever reason.
A fascination blossomed, and as one might expect, he began researching. Between shifts, school work and guitar lessons, he would read, search for anything that could point him in the direction of the truth. And when your father's quite literally in charge of the research branch, it helps get access to certain materials and resources the public can't access. But the more he learned the more he was being watched. Gradually, his teacher, co-workers, almost everyone but his family seemed to change in behavior. A lot happier, calmer around him. It started subtle, but he could tell. Those who gave him looks and bothered him were acting all buddy-buddy with him, no longer jabs or pushing him about but acting like they've been friends.
No matter where he was, he felt like he was being watched, those damned cameras always seemed to stare directly at him. Even when he's with Boris, they always seem to watch. Going to Boris’s school to see him perform in the high school band? They watch him, even Boris. Walking to his College’s library? They're watching him. Working overtime and helping clean up the restaurant? His own damn boss watches him! And he knows it, they're not even hiding it well! When they watch he can feel every hair on his neck stand on end- well, he would if he had fur… or a neck. But that's something else entirely.
There's a lot he’s missing, and he knows it. A lot that makes him less normal. A lot he changed about himself to appear more like a normal toon, then a demon.
Schools started again 💔 so I'm focusing in that but I do draw on my assignments so I'll probably post those pieces on here, here's Cuphead- this is from a Vocab sheet for my Gov-Econ class so don't mind the writing.
Also my teacher asked if this was Cuphead, and then asked if the show was good cause he's seen it pop up on Netflix, he's a older gentleman I didn't think he'd know about it and it caught me so off guard
Im still working on it buttt.... I'm trying something new based off my current favorite Cuphead: Toon Racer!
it's still a WIP and I'm probably gonna get additional help on finding songs for it from my dad but I think it's going well so far! Please keep in mind I'm doing my best with this, and I'm hoping it turns out well
Using my artistic abilities for evil cause I gotta go back to school and I'm not fucking ready
My MotM whiteboard thing
i... don't have much to say about this it's just a white board where I doodle all my things in my childhood bed room at Elder Kettle's I definitely need to revise it but we don't come over as often... then my alot of things are written as jokes or how I take things
Its all really shoddy I know 💔 also I don't know how to Draw Bugs... or Mario really 😭 also don't mind the names I thought it'd be funn to give them "full" names or if they have a full one, use it
Random ahh thing I drew on my whiteboard go! I really wanna know what happened Between Dandy and Bendy, like this is the funniest thing that's happened to me so far and I gotta know their lore please I made a different version of this with a shoddily drawn Dandy doing that one crying anime girl meme, admittedly I got lazy when drawing it that time cause it was the second time I draw it
Dont mind Jessica- the rest of the board is just a MotM correlations board with different things writen about so I can keep track of it lmao... actually, I might post it later, we'll see
do you guys ever imagine a story so good that you start crying over it... and it's about fckin Cuphead and Bendy 🥀
MOTM but Gacha
I made these guys a bit ago and I might revise them again but I figured id share them cause yeah I have like a bunch of others too from different AUs 💔 so yeah have these I guess, I do have Shelly planned but I got lazy and haven't done her yet; and the poses for Myth Cups, Bendy and Mugs are all based off their character sheets but I didn't know how to pull of Boris's pose so he's just standing there. Also have the original version of them too I guess. Also also I couldn't find a train for Baby Bendy to hold so I gave him a whale plush just pretend thats a train
Cuphead Wip
Been slowly getting motivation to draw again, and once this is finished I'm gonna post it on here tho, I'm probably gonna use it as my PFP depends on how it turns out! It's also been a hot minute since I've drawn Cuphead with hair so I gotta get used to it again
I wanted to share this cause I can, I- I just thought to myself "Hey I should share this someone might like it!" So here it is