Bendy was lent against the wall, gazing seductively at the cardboard cutout of him self, his tail rocked in a slow and hypnotic paten. "So you come here often?" He walked behind fake twin, wrapping his arms around its waist (if you can even call it that). In a low and sexy tone he said. "My my, you're quite the handsome devil, aren't you?"
Alice walked in on Bendys 'alone time'. "What are you doing?" She asked horror fined.
Bendys face dropped instantly, "W-what are you doing here?" He shouted frantically.
Alice's face formed a sly look, she placed her hands on her hip's. "Are you flirting with a cardboard cutout of yourself?" She questioned in a mocking tone.
"N-no!" Bendy shouted as he leaped away from the cardboard, a dark blush spread across his face.
"Yes you are! How sad, are you really that lonely Bendy?" Alice giggled. She turned around to go tell Boris about the amusing thing she Court Bendy doing. Bendy sank in to the floor to sulk.
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bendy and the crack machine
Fanfictionso I'm in love with bendy and the ink machine so I thought why not make a story about them. this is just some silly stuff the dancing demon does in his spear time. I don't own any art unless I say otherwise.
