As 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...
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Oh my!
I forget how to act When you're standin' next to me And my head feels so gone
You had been friends with Cup and mugs since you were all babies. As the years went by, you developed a crush on the brothers. There were times where you forgot how to function around them.
Your mind would go blank as you got noticeably flustered. They thought it was cute knowing that they were the only guys you got like that with.
Oh my!
I keep losing myself And all that's left is you And I just feel so gone
You felt so underrated and low standard when compared to the other girls that were interested in them. All that was on your mind was making sure they were happy, whether they were with you or not.
Don't gimme that look, now
I feel like I'm drownin' in your deep eyes
Cup looked over at your saddened face after he had humored this flirtatious teacup girl.
"What's wrong (y/n)?" he asked kneeling before you.
"Am-Am I really as ugly as she said? Am I that unattractive?" you mumbled stifling your hiccups.
"What? No! Have you seen yourself recently? You should be the one swarmed by guys, not her" he commented cupping your chin.
Your face burned brighter than the fiery hue of his eyes.
I'm lyin' on the floor
Got one thing on my mind Could it be love?
You were sprawled out on the floor of their room watching a movie with them. A niggling thought kept you from being able to focus on the movie. Your thoughts tracing back on what Cup said earlier.
If you were so pretty, then why weren't you the one 'being swamped by all the guys'?
I'm tired of messing around
I'm tired of playing games I'm tired of hide and seek yeah I want you, I want you
You got up and started to leave. You weren't as pretty as they said, not the slightest bit. Mug saw the tears staining your cheeks. He followed you out the room.
"Hey, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" he asked gently grasping your wrist.
"I-it's nothing. I'll se-ee you guys tomorrow" you hiccuped trying to pull away.
I know it's breaking me down
It's driving me insane So, baby, tell me if I just had a minute with you
