Mugman x reader
We light up the dark
Baby we are beautiful
With an open heart
You and Mug were at a flea market just browsing through the goods.
As you were looking at some handmade clothes, a shop keeper behind you huffed annoyed.
"Look pal, either buy it or get the hell away from my booth. I'm tryna run a business here" he snapped.
"Hey (y/n)! check this out!" Mug called.
You turned around and were met with him using two drinking glasses as binoculars.
"Pffttt-hahahahahaha! Muggy!" you laughed at the goof as he made silly faces.
Tonight, we're gonna run the show
So take that magic, hold it closer
This satisfaction's never over
He put the cups down and trailed over to you, laughing still.
Mug looked over the articles that were laid out on the table.
"Did you find anything good?" he asked.
"They all look so nice, but I doubt that they'd look very flattering on me" you said looking at a pretty dress.
"You kidding? I bet you'd look better in the most high fashion designs than any super model!" he commented hugging you.
While you weren't paying attention, he bought you the dress you were admiring.
It was baby blue with sparkly silver stars on it.
Our voices sing in perfect harmony
Together we are free forever
There was a small singing competition.
Mug signed the two of you up.
He took your hand, twirling you as your voices blended beautifully together.
We're staying up until the sunrise
We're dancing till we see the morning light
Because we always have the best time
Let go, let's go and have a MAGICAL NIGHT
You walked by the moon's light, a gold trophy in hand.
Cup sat on the front patio, waiting for his brother with an annoyed look on his face.
The hard expression softened as he watched you and Mug dance around in the early light of dawn.
Let's run away
Baby, let's get lost tonight
(Just you and I)
You parted ways as you both entered your respective sides of the large duplex.
You lived with your brothers Bendy and Boris in one side of the duplex while Mug and Cup lived next door.
Let the music guide us
Wherever, everywhere we go
You giggled and hummed as you got ready for bed.
Bendy huffed as he witnessed his baby sister act so immature.
You were a prestigious owner of a mechanics industry.
You were such a stickler for immaculate work.
At least you were a week ago.
After you met Mugman, everything he knew about you changed.
Mug brought out the childhood that you never got the chance to live out.
So take that magic, hold it closer
This satisfaction's never over
Mug sighed dreamily as he hung his clean clothes on the line out back.
Cup grinned proudly at his little brother.
"What?" Mug asked, noticing Cup was staring.
"You like her, don't ya?" he teased.
"Yeah.....so what? She probably doesn't like me that way"
Cup could hear you singing from the balcony.
"Go to the balcony" Cup ordered.
Our voices sing in perfect harmony
Together we are free forever
Mug entered the balcony through the door on his side.
His heart went from a fluttering pitter-patter to a tribal war drumming.
He caught onto the song you were singing and joined in, mixing his voice with yours.
We're staying up until the sunrise
We're dancing till we see the morning light
Because we always have the best time
Let go, let's go and have a MAGICAL NIGHT
You walked closer to him as the song neared it's end.
Your hands against his chest as his arms were around your waist.
He placed a sweet gentle kiss to your soft plump lips.
Mug hummed, savoring the moment as well as the taste of your cherry lip gloss.
You rested your head against his shoulder.
Your eyes closed as a contented sigh escaped your lips.
"This has truly been a magical night. Thank you Mug"
He kissed you again.
"No, thank you. I love you"
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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...