Ink Bendy x Reader - Together Within the Studio (DISCONTINUED)

Stress-Reliever

2/15/20
(Art by @mono-ushi on Twitter (go follow, their art is awesome!))
(A/N: Happy late Valentine's Day and this one gets a little spicy :3 Nothing too mature, but quite the make-out. )

"Are you comfortable?" You asked with genuine concern, your eyes frantically darting across Sammy's inky figure as you kneeled against the side of your bed. "Do you need anything? Bacon Soup or something?"

Sammy shook his head as you finished removing the Bendy mask from his Searcher head. Placing it on the nightstand, you looked back at him with a guilty expression. He simply stared at you, completely comfortable tucked underneath the sheets of your bed.

"I, uh...." You began quietly. "I listened to your message. Y'know, the one from....before...." You gestured to his large Searcher body. Getting off the floor you retrieved the audio log from within one of the drawers of your dresser. You then handed it to Sammy, averting your gaze as you finished, "This one."

Sammy took it into his hands in a very gentle manner, eyeing it for a moment before slowly turning his attention back over to you. "I listened to the whole thing." You told him quietly. "We found it when we were searching for you. Well, Jack gave it to us, I should say." Facing the music director once more, you said, "I.... We'll talk about this more once I can find a way to turn you back to normal."

Without another word, and without turning to look at him one last time, you left your bedroom and closed the door behind you. However, you lightly jumped in fright when you heard the sound of someone's voice. "You haven't been the same since we found him, darling." Clutching the fabric of your clothing over where your rapidly beating heart lay beneath your skin, your turned to see Bendy standing no more than an inch away from your side. "Is everything alright?"

"You scared me!" You huffed. "Why're you so close to me? And where did you even come from?"

Bendy chuckled. "I'm everywhere, my dear. I am the eyes of the cutouts, I'm the ink in the studio. Hell, I'm even the studio itself!" He then leaned closer to you, whispering into your ear, "And since you're my darling.... I find it only appropriate that I be this close to you~"

A shiver ran down your spine at the low octave of his hushed murmur, almost sounding Ike a seductive growl. "W-Whatever. I just have a lot on my mind right now." You sighed, moving to lay down on the couch. "I'm pushing myself during our training sessions to try and get used to the ink as quick as possible, I finally found Sammy only to find that he's been turned into a voiceless Searcher, Allison says there may be something wrong down at the Lost Harbor...."

"It's like the studio has come crashing down all at once." Bendy finished, not moving from his spot as he leaned his back against your bedroom door, arms folded over his chest. "Just not in the same way it did before."

"You can say that again." You groaned. "I just don't see why everything has to go so far off-track all the time! Why is it that things can never go right here?" Turning to Bendy, you asked him in the most genuine tone possible, "Is there a curse on this studio?"

He was about to provide a sarcastic and joking response, but when his mind registered that you question truly had been of a genuine concern, he instead replied, "I'm not sure. With all that's happened here, I wouldn't put it past the Creator. That loon probably infected this entire studio with his deranged insanity."

"Well whatever's going on here, it needs to stop!" You growled. "I can't take this anymore. It's so stressful trying to fix everything! Every single time we find a solution, we find out that there are a million more solutions that need to be found first. I just can't win down here!"

"Darling...." Bendy chuckled darkly as he slowly began to creep towards you.

You eyed him suspiciously. "W-What're you doing?"