Sammylawrence Stories

彡 Poor Little Prophet ; Stuck In The Dark, Turns Out In Hell, Help's Harder To Get ،، 𓂅 [ 𝘆 ] hazbin hotel﹐ [ m ] sammuel lawrence reader . 一作家 @ ARCHIVE OF SIN 2025

Bendy has been pretty lonely in the abandoned studio. Just with the Lost Ones and all the other corrupted co-workers, Until a certain animator came back one fortunate day... Maybe they eventually reunite and meet some familiar faces on their way... _________________________________________ (This story proceds the same as the game itself, however there are a few things I've added and altered*) *Or you could say it's Batim but everything is (mostly) fine I'm sorry, I'm bad at writing stories :'v (but it gets better with every chapter) Also this story has been written before Batdr got released :V (Got/gets updated (＾∇＾)ﾉ♪)

Rewrote of the book My little sheep(Sammy X reader.) My mother died when I was born and my father went missing before my birth. My father is Joey Drew. I know. He's the one who owns the studio that created Bendy, Alice, and Boris. I live with Henry Stien. He raised me. I don't know where else to look. I know my dad is not dead so I'll search for clues in his old studio. Little did I know that the tails Henry told me are true and that a demon does really lurk there. But will it be the demon who finds me or will it be a certain ink creature? Like I stated in the original version of this book. I. Will. Finish. This. Book. And it won't be a short book either. I'm not going to stop writing in the middle. I find it so disappointing when that happens to I'm not going to do it to my readers. Character's not mine. Cover art not mine. The only characters I own are Lydia and her friends. Highest ranking(s) I've ever received: #1 in AliceAngel!!!

"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" A voice asked, from the darkness. I turned my head so that I was looking over my right shoulder, face contorted with fear. I looked down and saw something black and sticky at my feet, looking fairly similar to... Ink? I started to struggle, hopelessly thinking that I might be able to get out of these restraints. The snickers just got louder as a figure emerged from the darkness. "Go away!" I snapped, launching my axe into the gloom. Laughs followed the clumsy aim, and I guessed that I missed. No surprise either, as I didn't have a good structure to throw and I couldn't see the target in front of me. Either way, it was a feeble attempt. The creature appeared from the darkness again, advancing on me faster than before. I saw horns, a tail, and a pointed smile. When the person lifted his head I knew exactly who it was. Bendy, the cartoon devil. "Surprised to see me?" The devil laughed. "Yes, I am alive." DISCLAIMER: I own none of the characters from the Bendy and the Ink Machine gameplay. Those belong to TheMeatly, who is the awesome creator of this game! I guess you could say he lied to us for whatever reason, haha! I suppose you own (Y/n), as this is the character representing you. Also, unlike most of my other books, this might contain mild language and mature scenes. This story won't be marked as mature unless Wattpad chooses to do so. Thank you for taking the time to read my book, and I hope you enjoy!

Ask (and now dare) Alice Angel, Bendy Demon, The Projectionist, Sammy Lawrence, Bertum, Jack Fain, Louis (a Lost One), and my Batim Oc, Mary Ortencia! Put your asks/dares in the comments and they'll answer as many as they can! (I don't own Bendy and the Ink Machine!)

Allison was enjoying her time at Joey Drew Studios. She loved her job, her coworkers were fun to be around, and Susie was starting to warm up to her. All in all, life at the studio seemed perfect. However, sometimes things aren't what they seem. The success of Joey Drew Studios was built on a foundation of lies and broken promises. The company's namesake, Joey Drew, is an egotist with dark secrets. The Gent Corporation is conducting strange experiments with the ink. Its CEO, Alan Gray, has unknown motives involving the Ink Machine. There are many secrets hidden within the studio. Secrets that threaten to shatter its cheery illusion. And one of them involves a former employee named Hailey Stein.

Y/N desperately needs a job to survive and luckily finds an opening at a studio run by Mr. Drew, the son of Joey Drew. What will she discover in the studio? What inky friendships will develop?

They told me I was a mistake... They hurt me... I would try to listen! To play all of their little games exactly as they told me to. But it was never enough... Every time I did even the smallest thing wrong, they, H͚̖̜̍̃͐E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑, would yell at me. ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴛʀʏɪɴɢ sᴏ ʜᴀʀᴅ... S̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚O̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨ D̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅA̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍M̘͈̺̪͓̺ͩ͂̾ͪ̀̋N͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̔ͧ̊ H͚̖̜̍̃͐A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍R̼̯̤̗̲̞̥̈ͭ̃ͨ̆D̥̝̮͙͈͂̐̇ͮ̏̔̀̚ͅ!!! B͎̣̫͈̥̗͒͌̃͑̔̾ͅU̟͎̲͕̼̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈T̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ I̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣT̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊ W̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍S̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚ N͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̔ͧ̊E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑V̪̩̜̜̙̜ͨ̽̄E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑R̼̯̤̗̲̞̥̈ͭ̃ͨ̆ E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑N͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̔ͧ̊O̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨU̟͎̲͕̼̲ͮͫͭ̋ͭ͛ͣ̈G͎͚̥͎͔͕ͥ̿H͚̖̜̍̃͐!!! I̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣ W̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍S̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚ A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍L͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨW̠̘̗͖̮̥ͣ̽ͫ͂A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍Y͉̝͖̻̯ͮ̒̂ͮ͋ͫͨS̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚ S̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚T̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊I̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣL͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨL͕͖͉̭̰ͬ̍ͤ͆̊ͨ T̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊H͚̖̜̍̃͐E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ M̘͈̺̪͓̺ͩ͂̾ͪ̀̋O̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨN͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̔ͧ̊S̪̭̱̼̼̉̈́ͪ͋̽̚T̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑R̼̯̤̗̲̞̥̈ͭ̃ͨ̆, T̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊H͚̖̜̍̃͐E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑ A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍B͎̣̫͈̥̗͒͌̃͑̔̾ͅO̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨM̘͈̺̪͓̺ͩ͂̾ͪ̀̋I̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣN͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̔ͧ̊A̘̫͈̭͌͛͌̇̇̍T̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊I̞̟̫̺ͭ̒ͭͣO̜̓̇ͫ̉͊ͨN͉̠̙͉̗̺̋̔ͧ̊, T̘̟̼̉̈́͐͋͌̊H͚̖̜̍̃͐E̮̟͈̣̖̰̩̹͈̾ͨ̑͑- 𝕸𝖎𝖘𝖙𝖆𝒌𝖊... This is a batim fanfic based in bendys POV. I'm going to try to make the story follow the gam

some people might not have access to other social media to visit my page to see the drawings I made so I'm doing this for a much easier access ^^

You are a person who explores abandoned buildings, occasionally staying the night if the place is large. Yet, one day when you are exploring an old studio, you fall through the floor boards and end up in a music department. (!!May contain depictions of gore and injury!!) Art used is made by me, thank you Danny for reading over everything and correcting!

Henry Emily the founder of Fredbear's family diner in the FNAF world who just found himself stranded in another universe after he found a book from an unknown man. But Henry met someone who founded him in the universe and helped him who is stranded on the streets of that universe.Henry wanted to repay the kindness of the person,At first the person refused because he was afraid of overdoing it... finally the person asked Henry to accompany him to his workplace first because of a letter from his friend. Henry then accept it. Everything seems normal,until something weird happend in the oldworkshop..thats how all of this starts,an adventure between Henry and that person. . {SOME REMINDERS BEFORE READING THE STORY!!}💥 -This story is just a fictional story so please don't take it seriously. -English is not my first language,sorry i have a bad english -dont forget this story are FNAF X BATIM so don't be confused about this. -This story maybe contains violent,some gory things or maybe bad words from the character. -I know,some of the story are cringe😭💀 its just im not good at making stories. -The last thing,if you Don't like the stories then please don't read it.🤝 Thank you. INK OF DEATH.

Okay so this fanfiction is a gender neutral ( Please let me know if I mess this up anywhere). Okay so anyways you worked in Joey Drew Studios. You worked in the music department and where the director for the band. You always held high expectations for each of the band members, and made sure to take care of the instruments. This is how you met him, Norman Polk the studios projectionist.

This is where me and my friends from Woolly Farms meets Henry Stein and help him solve the mystery of the old studio and we will be cover ink ink and bing chase by the Ink Demon and have allies to help us. Will it be too late or will it be enough time to help Henry. Woolly Farms Foundation is real and so am I. I will have powers that is so powerful. To help Henry to save everyone in the studio.

Have fun asking! I did this because I'm completely bored and my fam's trip to a Billie Eilish concert had to be canceled bc our expensive seats were changed into standing floor places and im fucking sad about it, and there's not enough of these so let's get it. 👌😭👉

You need to back to Joey Drew's studio. Life has been tough for you recently. Your boyfriend died, and your mother was diagnosed with cancer. You need to escape for a while, and go back to a happier time when you were a wide-eyed 15 year old boy, working in a place where fantasy comes to life. The old studio gives you powerful nostalgia, but you soon realize things aren't like how you left them. They characters you once animated have become savage and cruel. It breaks your heart, even more than it already is. When you meet a man in the depths of the studio, you realize he can change your life. Or end it. (Most Characters belong to the creators of BATIM) (Cover art not mine) Disclaimer: Contains mentions of substance abuse and self harm

THIS WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS LIKE 12 PLEASE KEEP THAT IN MIND IF YOU DECIDE TO READ THIS💀💀IMPORTANT: MOST OF THIS WAS WRITTEN BEFORE THE RELEASE OF CHAPTER 3 SPECIFICALLY SO A LOT OF THINGS DONT MAKE ANY SENSE AT ALL WHATSOEVER number for my own future reference: total word count: 37466 After Joey Drew returns to the workshop as a deed to help out his girlfriend, he ends up finding out that the infamous cartoon characters are real. A new problem is introduced as the cartoons' home is whisked away from them, forcing them to take shelter in the outside world. It doesn't help that the ink machine is missing, and two boys have bad intentions for it's usage. The cartoons really have no choice but to raise a group of people to take them down, in order to prevent them from taking control of the city, and possibly the rest of the world along with it. - Hi! This is my BATIM fanfic. It's kind of an AU in a way, so if things don't make sense relating to the original that is the reason. Also, I made this cover myself and am very proud of it so do not use it for anything else please and thank you. -

I will do oneshots for all the fandoms I write for and some others that are requested. (Also, when I saw this picture was I high or is this really Supernatural/Detroit???)

TWS: MANIPULATION, ABUSE, WORKPLACE ABUSE, EMOTIONAL MANIPULATION, PROFANITY, VIOLENCE, INJURIES, INSANITY, TRAUMA, FLASHBACKS, DIFFERENT TRAUMA RESPONSES, DEATH, SACRIFICES, CULTS. SUMMARY: In the period of the 30s, a local animator by the name of Henry Stein is swayed into not quitting his job at Joey Drew Studios. Though when a particular day comes to pass, Henry starts to find it even more difficult to resist the idea of quitting.

A young woman in her 20s named Camryn and her 7 year old niece named Melody spend quality time together while Melody's parents are on vacation for the week. The two of them take a walk outside until they spot an old ancient looking building by the name of Joey Drew Studios. When they both checked out what was inside, they come across an eerie presence right in front of their eyes. The Ink Demon. He has an interest in Melody, but will he hurt her? Or will he be friendly towards her? Read the story and find out! :) Sidenote: The story takes place in early June of 2025. It's also an alternate universe that takes place in the real world, so therefore, it's not canon to the Bendy games. Melody, Camryn, Josephine and Steve belong to me. Ink Bendy and the others belong to TheMeatly/Joey Drew Studios.