Theprojectionist Stories

Yeah I guess i'm doing this.

We got Fan arts Fan Theory's Songs Charachter HC's Charachter Profiles Maybe some small oneshots In general, everything BATIM Comment your theory's, If I like em or find them realistic, they'll get added! Most of the stuff here is not mine, some theory's are mine, but use em in fics or whatever. This will kinda be a place where BATIM fans can find new ideas.

The grandness of the studio was gone. The bustling employees had vanished. Either died or had become some vile ink creature. Unfortunately, they all kept the painful memories. The memories of what they used to be. All but one.

Bendy has started feeling strange things when he's around Sammy lately, he's been craving more of his attention and company. "Is this what love feels like?" Don't ask why I have motivation to write this [ ART NOT MINE!]

"Imagine a 2D plane. A Circle. Endlessly repeating itself over and over. Sometimes the lines branch inward, creating a pattern of twist and turns. Let the light shine through it and it will project an image on the wall. Repeat it and it will move. Creating lifeless life. The stained glass is similar. A circle, lines, pattern, light shining through. But the projection won't move. Or will it?" This first person Bendy fanfiction places you in the shoes of our protagonist, trying to find a way out of Joey Drew Studios. Many mysteries await to be unfold. Shatter the circle.

Your a 21 year old who decided to explore Joey Drew Studios. After you enter and explore until you see a person who's been watching you so you run for the exit.

Y/N aka you were lured back to the studio by Joey Drew and his letter. You find out what Joey has been doing to your old coworkers. You found out what he was doing to Sammy. You want to break out of this inky prison, helping as many people as you can, and with the help of a certain song writer can dreams come true? No art in the story is mine unless otherwise stated, that being said, cover art is not mine all credit goes to @corruptimles they can be found on Twitter (I hope that's the right tag correct me if I'm wrong ) Enjoy!

Requests open! - !READER IS GENDER-NEUTRAL! - BATIM doesn't belong to me-

what the title say and I will take request

A bunch of headcannons and oneshots I came up with. There's gonna be a lot of fluff and angst so brace yourself. This is also super gay so if you got a problem with that then leave.

Please ask in the comments, all art belongs to me

Y/N is a young, 18 year old high school who was dragged to a party that goes terribly wrong and she runs away and when the rain starts to pour she runs into Joey Drew Studios and incouters our friendly wolf who offers to help her. WARNING! THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS SWEARING AND SHIPS YOU MAY NOT AGREE WITH! THE ART IS NOT MINE! CREDIT GOES TO RIGHTFUL OWNERS!

Ehm... This is really old. Still being updated though.

Norman is your normal everyday young chap, he recently got a new job working as a projectionist at a new establishment ' Silly Visions ' his boss a short older male runs the run down building, he's strict of anything and everything. Norman has much time to condole his feelings in his work place, spending most of his time with fellow colleagues, or taking breaks to talk with Sammy and Wally. Most however is spend on level 14 where not many people go due to it over flowing with ink constantly. So when Norman suddenly gets an offer from Joey to really be apart of the show, will the young projectionist take it, or remember what Henry says. We Give and Joey takes, that's all he ever does.

⭐️A book of Bendy and the Ink Machine short stories, as the title suggests!⭐️ 🖤Requests: Open! Feel free to dm me or leave a suggestion in the comments🖤 ⭐️There will be Bendy and the Ink Machine spoilers⭐️ 🖤None of the stories are connected unless explicitly stated!🖤

Working with the projector in an animation studio is all well and good. Arguably one of the easiest jobs in the building. Working AS the projector in the flooded, boarded up remnants of an animation studio, less so. In the 30 years before Henry showed up again, the inky creatures of the studio had time to build their own pecking order, meet eachother, and develops lasting relationships, as well as establish the universal fear of the Ink Demon. This story covers those 30 years from the perspective of Norman Polk, the man who went on to become The Projectionist, as he encounters the inky monsters burried deep inside Joey Drew Studios.

"No gods, no kings" The words echoed in Sammy's mind "No gods, no kings" He swallowed dryly, his eyes widening. After everything that has happened, he's starting to believe it This fanfic is also in AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22857634 Art cover by me This fanfic is a very loose (like, really loose like I-) remake of an old fanfic I made called Adventures in the Past, if you'd like to see it I'll link it here: https://my.w.tt/16HT7cDXI4