#The little hellhound sent from above: Winnifred Hellhound

[onexeyedxtwin]

“Alright sweetheart, you listen and you listen good! You may think that this is a “man’s world,” but you better that it was built off the backs of beautiful and intelligent women like yourself, and don’t you forget it! You’re still young, you’ve still got so much of your life to live and so much of yourself to give! Ya hear?! Don’t you ever let some man tell you that you’re not good enough, and don’t let anyone stand in your way! It’s your world and they’re just livin’ in it, ya hear me, young lady?”

“...Yes ma’am~”

“Attah girl! Now you go out there and you show those good-for-nothin’ men what for! Make ‘em regret ever underestimating the dashing young lady that is Winnifred Alicia Hellhound!”

[onexeyedxtwin]

“TAKE YOUR APOLOGY AND STICK IT!! YOU’RE NOT SORRY FOR SHIT!!”

[ X ] 

[onexeyedxtwin]

“The ropes are heavy and the knots are tight....Tied by a monster and his oblivious wife! Well, I hope this doesn’t seem too impolite, but Bendy was never that fucking bright! He was just sorta charismatic and white, alright! And he was so fucking sure he had the right...!”

[onexeyedxtwin]

“Kids? Kids!”

Clyde peeks through the door and gently wings open the door to Vlad’s room. Sure enough there were Vlad and Winnie, simply enjoying the other twin’s company and reading through different books.

“Oh. Um, well I was just checking on you two, you seemed a bit quiet.”

“We’re fine, pop!” Winnie replies with the same wide grin she always seemed to have.

“Yes father,” Vlad adds, his formal title for Clyde making him grimace a bit, “We’re just studying for school.”

Clyde shrugs. “Well... okay. Dinner will be ready in a bit, okay? I’ll call you when it’s ready... Love you guys.”

“Love you too~!” Winnie watches Clyde leave and listens for his footsteps going down the steps With a sigh she pulls a map to the studio from beneth her pillow.

“Phew! That was a close one.”

“Who are you telling. I told you were talking too loud... Dummy.”

“Oh can it, you. Now, where were we...?”

[onexeyedxtwin]

“Should... Should I step in and stop them?”

“Nope~”

[onexeyedxtwin]

“If I had to make a case legalizing murder, you’d be my first fucking example....”

[onexeyedxtwin]

[Here, have my angry daughter.]

[onexeyedxtwin]

“When I see your brother, I’ll keep your name out of your mouth.”

“Thank you, Winnifred. Free as many toons as you can... And please avoid as much collateral damage as you can...”

“No promise, but I’ll be on my best behavior.”

Inspired by ( X ) 

[onexeyedxtwin]

[ I know Winnie I write Winnie as bisexual but I think I prefer writing her as a lesbian from now on. ]

[onexeyedxtwin]

“I’m heading straight for the castle...”

   “They wanna make me their Queen.”

[onexeyedxtwin]

Winnie holds a big resentment towards men. Not because she’s a lesbian but because she grew up in an era where women were suppose to be one thing, something pretty to cater to men. Men controlled everything. They got a say in everything and the women had to hold her tongue and bat her doe eyes. Just the thought was enough to make Winnie physically sick. Now of course, this resentment isn’t carried over to her fathers and her brother(s). In fact she just wishes more men could be like them, then the world would be a better place. 

Now, why do I bring this up? Simple. Cause it ties into her idolization of Alice.

Winnie really looked up to Alice. Like A LOT. She'll never admit this but as much as she loved her mother, being a wife with 2 husbands and two kids is not what she aspires to be growing up. But when she read the Bendy comics, it changed her entire world. She wanted to be like Alice. Independent, not afraid to call men out on their bullshit, outspoken, and free. She loved Alice. She was Alice's number one fan.

....Which makes it all the more crushing when someone you idolize and aspire to be like, completely warps who she is and bend s her own rules/integrity all for a man, let alone a fucking cult leader who commits horrible atrocities... It uh, it really hits different, don’t it?

[onexeyedxtwin]

“ I ain't no flapper, I'm a classy dish, and boy, can this girl sing....?”

“Lord have mercy, you know this song was written by a man...”

[onexeyedxtwin]

“...One day. I’ll fight god.”

“...”

“Well, good luck with that. If you need any help lemme know.”

[onexeyedxtwin]

✂ :)

It’s murder time

“I appreciate you inviting me over for tea, Aunty...”

Winnie takes another long sip of her cup, gently swirling what remains with the silver spoon. The churning liquid is a near-perfect reflection of her guts twisting and billowing at the pit of her stomach. She knows why she’s here.

...And unfortunately so does Alice. 

“...I’m sorry. I can’t take this anymore. I have to find a way to stop him, Aunty. I know you love him and so do I, but we just go about that love in different ways. You won’t wake up and face reality. This is gonna end in disaster and in the end... someone’s gonna get hurt. The WORLD’S gonna get hurt. I can let him do this. I can’t let Mr. Drew’s dream come a reality. I can’t let what happened to daddy be in vain.”

The usually plucky, now somber hellhound’s eyes never leave her cup as she heads the staggering of heels as Alice rises to her feet.... only to fall to her knees in a stupor. Ah. It’s already working.

“Heh... I know you were gonna stop me. Had to think of something... Sorry...”

Winnie gently picks her aunt up, helping Alice to the couch and gently tucking her in. As Alice’s eyes grow heavier and heavier, Winnie gently tucks her aunt in and kisses her forehead.

“Good night, Aunty Alice... I love you.”

She then turns towards the front door, fighting the urge to turn around as Alice weakily calls out her name. It’s painless. She’ll be gone in a minute. It’s painless...

As she closes the door behind her, she leans against the door, burying her face in her hands as she sobs, “What did I just fucking do!?...” The thunder rolls above her head and she knows she has to head home soon. Her hand feels around her pockets for a moment and she feels a cool smooth surface. She takes out the bottle as tears roll down her face, mixing with the rain.

“God forgive her... and me too...”

[onexeyedxtwin]

“Uh-huh. Yeah. Sure you do.”

“He... certainly has a very funny way of showing it...”

[onexeyedxtwin]

Winnie @ Malice: Imma bout to end this woman's whole career...and life.