Boris x reader
Made a wrong turn once or twice
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that's alright
Welcome to my silly life
You sat in the back of the RV in dead silence, uncomfortable dead freaking silence.
You had gotten in trouble for wandering off from the group.
You were only trying to scout out the area, but ended getting yourself hurt.
There was a deep still bleeding gash on your forearm, but you didn't let anyone know of course.
That would only get them angrier.
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss No-Way-It's-All-Good,
It didn't slow me down.
Mistaken, always second guessing
Underestimated, look, I'm still around
Boris wasn't angry, just a little worried about you doing such risky things to help the group.
He knew you had good intentions, but he didn't want you to get hurt.
Pretty, pretty, please, don't you ever, ever feel
Like you're less than fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty, please, if you ever, ever feel
Like you're nothing. You're fucking perfect to me
He heard you mumble to yourself saying that you were nothing but a stupid screw up.
Yes you have made mistakes here and there, but to Boris you were perfect the way you are.
He loved you for simply being you.
You're so mean, so mean when you talk, when you talk
About yourself. You were wrong.
Change the voices, change the voices in your head, in your head
Make them like you instead.
Boris quickly caught the scent of blood as he heard a thud.
Felix hit the brakes as everyone went to investigate the sound.
Boris went into the back and saw you unconscious on the floor, blood soaking your long sleeved shirt.
In a heartbeat, he had you in his lap.
Everyone stood speechless.
So complicated,
Look how we all make it.
YOU ARE READING
BABTQFTIM SONGFIC ONESHOTS
FanfictionAs 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...