In a way You've never Seen [Yandere Bendy x Animator!Reader]

Little Devil Darling

Our beloved (L/n) turned her heels, heading back home. The 26 year old lady held her arms to her puffed chest as she tried to calm her uncontrollable pants. It all only went downhill - Joey actually tamed the preposterous ink and created a living being with it. And Not just any living being - but a cartoon character that (Y/n)(L/n) herself created ages and ages ago. What sort of a mess did Joey invent ? Whether it'll turn well or worse - (Y/n) felt unease.

The sun was down and the street lamps shone brightly at the silent sleepy street. Meanwhile (Y/n) was at home preparing herself to face Bendy again, most of the people were already fast asleep at this sort of hour - except Joey.

"I don't want to see anything out of it's place, and if I'll discover that your inky hands touched anything - you will regret it. Is that clear?"

"Y-Yes Sir."

Drew narrowed his eyes at the Short and Round toon that is Bendy. Without any further looks at cartoon's still toothy smile, Joey - as a manager , turned off the light and locked the Studio up ; leaving Bendy completely still and alone in it. The thoughts and exhaustion made Joey only sigh more frequently than usual - he couldn't risk bringing Bendy outside the room. The hideous idea of someone finding out a living mascot and even reporting to the world would be the end of everything.

All those endless possibilities were worse than the other. The adult man just hoped that even Bendy would be easy to control and Obey him - that's why Drew needed (Y/n)'s assistant at this moment.

During that time - Bendy was sitting unmoving in the same place that he was on. Since the dancing demon was firstly obeying 'one' of his creators - the toon was left alone in his thoughts. And thus the cheeky demon gladly wondered in his running thoughts.

The inky creature couldn't stop rethinking about today's event. He couldn't get the image of 'Her' 

Bendy was more than surprised at her way of reacting. Her dazzling pale (skin-color) skin reminded of a new, fresh paper that is just demanding to be marked as his. Her hands were brought to her plump pinkish lips to cover the shocked expression she had earlier today. Bendy kept focus on those widen gorgeous (eye-color) - they shift from the dark and duller shade turning into brightful and softer tones - upon seeing him, making him positive with satisfaction. It paralyzed the Darling Devil when locking his pitch-black gaze with such lively and mysterious orbs. What was she feeling at that moment? Happiness? Shock? Horror? He just couldn't decipher it.

In all conclusion, Bendy was confused when The (weight) curved form of the women kneeled on the floor with extended gentle arms. He simply could not unsee the jewel-like eyes starting to shine and blink in water inside of them. Thinking it was the right thing to approach and help the Miss to stand back up, Bendy earnestly didn't expect The lady's next move.

Her fragile form tightly and protectively held him against her soft chest. The toon's first extinct made him slightly flinched as a small squeak escaped his mouth. Feeling the long graceful arms being wrapped around him - a lingering profound sensation of peace and warmth engulfed inside of the cold Ink being. A warm tickling butterflies made Bendy grin wider ,if that was even possible. Automatically, the dancing demon closed his eyes as he leaned on the crook of (Y/n)'s neck, feeling the pleasant scent of the female.

He didn't know if that was alright - will the creator , Joey , be mad at this? Even though Joey was silently observing their interaction without any interruption, did that mean it was an acceptable action between Bendy and the Lady? He genuinely hoped so.

All in All, unfortunately for the Living Toon, The young Lady had to pull out of the hug as she had to leave while rubbing her eyes out of tears, after how she spoke to Joey. Bendy silently observed her from leaving and turning away. The tight and warm hug is no longer attached around him - leaving the ink to freez and bare the chilly air. It felt wrong.

"Sir, why was the Lady crying?"

Bendy was passionate about learning and knowing more about the Miss he just encountered. He did hear how Joey told her to come back tomorrow back to him - drawing a conclusion that she is, indeed, working here like Mr Drew.

"That - was Miss (L/n), (Y/n)(L/n). She's your creator."

The creator - My creator ; Those were one of the first presumption Bendy made upon hearing Joey's answer. The Manager told Bendy how she intentionally brought the Idea of Bendy into The Animating Studio - as Joey started to work on bring him to life. These new informations made Bendy fall into the void of infinite thoughts and ideas. Was the reason the Inky Demon was alive and filled with different traits within his personalities due to the fact that he was Miss (L/n)'s character? That means (Y/n) knew him before anyone else? He had a lot to discuss about with her next time they meet, and Bendy already couldn't wait.

" ... (Y/n) ... (Y/n) (L/n) ..."

It was about an hour since The Inky Mascot was sitting the same silent wooden chair. But despite Mr Drew's rhadamanthine demands - Bendy felt an irksome sensation to explore the building he's in. There was barely any light in the halls - keeping the male toon to adjust in the dark surrounding all around.

The next morning, the oblivious artist - (Y/n), came back early in the studio. Knowing that today everyone will come gather up at night's shift to work. The female came back to senses, as she still remembered the tensed feeling from yesterday's event - Bendy.

Clenching her handbag - (Y/n) commemorated that somewhere here, Bendy is still roaming. Essentially, the female wanted to get some work and check the storyboard that her colleagues worked on yesterday, supposedly they left it on her work desk to evaluate. Although right when Miss (L/n) approached her desk, she felt as if some of her papers and sketches were missing from their original spot...

What the tired female essentially didn't know was that her little devil darling was already waiting for her. It was indeed true - Joey allowed Bendy to roam around the studio carefully, knowing that no one will be here except for him and (Y/n) at this early hour. Joey Drew didn't mind, as long as Bendy won't bother him while he's working on Boris. So with a a cheerful glee, Bendy went to the first floor where he would probably wait for his creator - Miss (L/n).

After short stroll, The Inky living being stopped upon hearing a door unlocking and heels stepping towards one of the desk animation. The toon immediately let his guard down as he realized it was that one and only person he's been impatiently waiting for.

(Y/n) didn't have the time to sit down in her well-respected workplace, before she heard fast running steps getting louder coming from behind her. Quickly turning towards the source of the sound, the cartoonist looked down as her (eye-colored) eyes were met with the good old pit-black cartoon eyes.

"Good morning , Miss (L/n)! Pleasure seeing you here again."

With slight surprise, the young lady decided to keep up the normal act and deal with the fact that her Little devil darling is ,indeed, alive and speaking.

"Good morning, Bendy. I'm more than happy to see you as well."

(Y/n)'s husky and calm voice sent shivers of pleasure down Bendy's spine. The way his name rolled out from the Female creator was just meant to be. The careless smile just decorated her lips as He wished to hear more of her voice.

"I was thinking... If we could spend some time together - before you start working."

"Mhm, I was planning on doing so - I have some things I need to show you."

"R-really? You don't mind, Miss?"

"No, Bendy, It's quite alright."

The Dancing Demon couldn't believe it - she was planning on spending time with him as well. Bendy wanted to show her so many things - his music, his dances and arts skills. Or maybe his creator already knew about them all since she invented those skills into him? Oh, they shall talk all day long , to know so much of each other and make the most of it - the excited Demon chuckled with sparkling joy evident within him.