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

Whistleblower

Art By me - S-a H. Smut in diz chapter.

Deep into the far reaches of the art gallery, the hallway held an ominous air.

A French Gramophone was escalating with old music, letting the sound echo in the desolated Animation Studio. As if moving closer to the source, the reproducer of the Gramophone gently drove on the disk, playing "We'll meet again" by Vera Lynn. Classic.

As the woman's singing voice distortedly played in the background, (Y/n) was working on fixing Boris.

Several tools and instruments neatly laid around next to the (Hair-color) female who was focusing on several Inky parts and organs. The Poor tall wolf, Boris, was still stabled on the metal table with his head hung low. (Skin-color) hands were completely covered in the Black Oily Liquid, feeling almost numb, (Y/n) was trying to bring back Boris by working hours and days. And honestly, it was no fun working on your pal's corpse.

Scatter and clatter kept resonating from the room, as (Y/n) was tightly holding into a spanner, she kept working completely unnoticing the presence behind her.

Bendy Stood up, slowly approached the room while holding a small present behind him , where he spotted his beloved Female Creator passionately working. Her Back was facing The Shorter Toon, enabling him to see her cold and emphasised face expressions.

"Sweetheart~"

Unsensing the proximity, (Y/n) flinched as a sudden right gloved hand brushed her hair locks behind her ear, letting The left hand slowly wrap around The Female's shoulders. The Animator quickly realized it was none other than Bendy, back with his 'comforting' hugs and lovely nagging that he does shamelessly all the time - which was nothing new for (L/n). That is until she felt Bendy placing something between her hair locks meanwhile gentle pressing his chest against her back.

"Huh?"

"Tadaa~ surprize!"

(Y/n) quickly wiped her heads from the ink stains as her hands quickly tried to trail at the mysterious object that Bendy just placed. The Cheeky Devil stood beside his female creator, grinning his full iconic smile, and waiting for (Y/n)'s curiosity to discover his gift.

Gentle (skin-color) fingers carefully trailed at the mysterious object 'what is it this time' - (Y/n) thought amusingly ; feeling the smooth and fragile leaves - the female carefully took The object from her hair.

Placed on her fingertips were flowers.

The flowers are white with the yellow nectar looking sweet in the middle, looking like small white pearls. The others were slightly bigger, with Lapis Blue shades. Their colors are bright and full of life - 'Just like (Y/n)' Bendy thought. Those were real flower - actually living and organic, but where did the Inky Toon even got them in a place like this ?

"Bendy , Where did you get those?"

The smile that had played at the corners of (Y/n)'s cracked lips faded. This flower, while reaching for the sun was a living corpse, it was alive and dead. Without it's roots it's vibrancy would fade sooner than the daylight. It had been three years since she's seen another living organism from the outside, she was rootless, like the bloom, cut off from support and supplies.

"Oh, I just got them from them outside!"

"Yeah, ok- WAIT what?! You've been outside?"

"Well, only 5 minutes ago. I thought that you were overworking yourself again, so I wanted to take you beside the Animation Studio entrance - that's why I'm here! I didn't know this place had so much flowers outside!"