started: tue, March 2nd ended: ???

This the story about Henry Stein has becoming Toon Angel... (I made the cover 😁) Stories idea was made By PinkFluffyUniMegy... She let me used her story to continuo and changed some of it. Henry Stein was about to borrow some ink from Joey, but he accidentally end up in a Toon World! Where his life will change... Will Joey bring him back, or will he stay in the Toon World forever? Not to mention his certain demon is takes interest in him and who know what he'll do with him...

Henry Stein was trapped in a loop. He'd lost track of how long, and was tired of doing the same thing over and over. He couldn't even bring himself to run from Bendy anymore Bendy was attracted to movement. He thought he knew every face in Joey Drew Studios, yet when that man refused to run, Bendy saw his face clearly for the first time. Why didn't he recognize the man? Who was he? In a place where some were human and others were ink, the doors will open, and the loop will change.

Henry had just gotten a letter from Joey of something that he had to see but once trapped in the abandoned building he soon learns who really sent the letter and why they wanted him

You are mine. M-I-N-E. And I'm not too keen to share~ ((ALL ART NOT MINE JUST AMAZING!!)

This is my first book so sorry it's crap. This is Benry (Bendy X Henry) do if you don't like it well then I'm sorry. Henry just gave up. He was stuck in neverending loops. He died multiple times just to die again and again and never go home. Henry was on the point of giving up when something went wrong... (Cover not mine. I might chage it to something of my own when I draw it but for now just have that one.)

This is a small story about how a Cartoon Demon and an animator came to be. Yes, there will be smut (light and heavy).

REQUEST SOME GAY SHIT! COVER ART ISN'T MINE!

I'm so normal about them <3 Mostly cringe tbh. Wrote most of these in middle school. I would say the latter chapters are better but I don't wanna give myself too much credit.

"Henry" A man the creature was filled with first-hand memories of, despite his memory mushing together like soggy cardboard. The demon called him Henry too. But he couldn't be Henry, could he? With his black horns, pie-cut eyes and tail? Who was he? All he knew was that he was stuck in a loop of sorts, the ever present meetings with The Ink Demon at every turn.