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Bendy x Reader - His and Her Rules

"May I ask what that book is?" You ask, referring to the leather bound printed work with no cover nor title on its spine. The librarian raised a brow as she turned to look at it. "Oh!" She exclaimed, quite ironic you thought. "This old thing?" She blows on it as the dust flies off, she places in front of you. "Yeah some dude left it here a week ago. You can have it, kid." You grin as you grab it and start to fish for your wallet. "Oh no need, you can have it for free. From me." You ears perked up, blinking and looking at her surprised, releasing the wallet you already had in your grasps inside your purse.  "Really?" She nods, reassuring you as you thank her and walk out, all excited and giddy. 

Saying it was just a thick book would be an understatement. The damn thing was huge! You were excited to get started, and so you sped up your walk back home, carrying the book in your arms while treating it like a baby. 

Finally reaching your apartment, you remove your shoes and you run to your bed. You jump on it as you throw the book open. You gasp. It was an inked drawing of a toon princess, swaying her dress. Her face was not shown because of her angle, the borders of the picture displaying a professionally made masterpiece. Despite not seeing her face yet, you found her beautiful. Gorgeous! You flip the page, looking as it went directly to the prologue. That's... odd. No author's note or anything? Eh, I guess it suited it. After all, there was no author's name. Not even any initials. And so you read the prologue, it went on about the prince of the kingdom needing a princess to marry, blah blah blah. But then something surprised you.

The princess was described first, but then the duchess... was described exactly how you looked like. The hair, the eyes, the bunny ears, even down to your skin color and ethnicity.  You blink a couple times, thinking you were just dreaming. You kept on re reading the stanza containing the description, in great confusion. But no matter how many times you repeated reading it, it just said the same thing. You shrug. Probably just a coincidence. It then described the prince and the first line of dialogue was delivered by the princess.

"Y/N, let us leave immediately. Prince Bendy should not be kept waiting."

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Wait was that your name?

You continued reading, getting even more and more invested in the story. Wanting to know if this was all just a coincidence. Was it really? Was this some sick joke? If it was, what kind of fool would decide to write a whole book with probably three thousand pages for a prank? They were now in a carriage, ready to venture to the prince's castle.

Everything was so detailed. A single description of a leaf falling could reach up to an entire stanza. And so by the time you have finished reading the prologue and the first damn chapter, it was already night time. All that happened was that they reached the prince's castle and they stayed in for the night in the extra rooms, seeing as the prince had not arrived in the castle at the moment because of duties. You grabbed a bookmark and placed it to where you left off, leaving your room to go eat dinner that was supposed to be eaten hours ago and coming back to your room to sleep. You turn of your lamp and drift off.

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The sounds of trumpets woke you up with a quick jolt, suddenly finding yourself in a very new environment while your veins burst with adrenaline. You were panting, as if you just ran a marathon as you looked at where you were. A bedroom, not mistaken, but it was greatly decorated to the brim with expensive items. Portraits, gems lining various items, paintings, a series of gold made treasures, and... a portrait of the prince? You quickly jump out of bed and throw open your closet doors, expecting to see your various old hoodies and jackets. But instead you were met with royal dresses, all neatly lined in the walk in closet in full display. You almost fainted. The door out was covered with a silk curtain. You run to it and slowly peek out, it was another room, a continuation, two big couches placed on the left and right walls of the room. A fancy table in the middle with big double doors on the opposite side of you.