the-inking-don
the-inking-don
The Inking Don.
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I guess this is an imagine blog I’m just here to write. Mainly mafia bendy but may do others… ask away my dears.
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the-inking-don · 2 years ago
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" I want to bring colour to the world. " He heaved, leaning over a desk as he presented a bottle of ink, the ink flourished in the light, a mixture of colours glistening as it swayed.
You were in the background, watching another one of his talks to the team, sweeping slowly as if you were only half there.
There was a low rumble. A very low rumble, something that you couldn't hear but you could feel. The hairs on your body spiked as your head snapped out of the trance, looking back and forth to the cause. It sounded as if the pipes were struggling to keep up the flow. There was another, followed by ink slowly seeping between the walls. You let out a small concerned call to which was ignored by the staff talking over you. You attempted to move yet it was if the sound had trapped you in place. Why must humans act like deers in headlights when frightened? " Y/N.... " The ink whispered to you, all thoughts halting within your mind. It's words painted their way along your thoughts.
The ink begun to slide up your leg, leaving a black slugged trail with it. It grew and grew, snaking it's way up to your chest slowly. " Come down to level S..." It whispered once more, the ink slowly casting it's way around your neck. " Listen to me sweet thing..." You felt like you were suffocating as the ink begun to tighten around your neck, slowly making its way into your mouth. You begun to choke, breathing heavily as-
" Y/N. " Your head snapped to Wilson who was now leaning over you. If it weren't for his brows, you would've missed the concern almost tinting his face. " What is wrong? "
Looking down, there was no ink, not even a droplet.
" Nothing Wil- Sir. "
This is one of many writing from our second writer the holy Bible she says “I write for the sinners.”
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the-inking-don · 3 years ago
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Little man balls
Your ask is not relevant buttttt
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the-inking-don · 3 years ago
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@bibbuth
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the-inking-don · 3 years ago
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Alright sweets. It’s time for your first morsel
For some reason or another you were brought to Joey drew studio.. you were part of the news and were uncovering some unsavory things at the studio, but it seems you dug a little to much… being pushed into a big conference room by these guys in black suits.. “hello?” You said with as much confidence as you could master… and thankfully no one answered with some relief you sat down at one of the chairs thoughts running with plans of how to escape and who you were brought to see. As if answering your prayers the room rumbled and a voice boomed “looks like they brought my lamb… unharmed.” Looking around for the source of the voice it chuckled “and what a cute thing at that” the voice sounded clearly and you looked to the head of the table there sat him… in all his glory you weren’t religious but that man could make you say
amen
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the-inking-don · 3 years ago
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Hey there sweets. It’s time to set the ground rules
Will do:
Character x Reader
Mild Angst, fluff, romance, platonic
Headcanons, imagines/reactions, one shots.
Maybe’s:
dark content.
Character x Oc
Won’t Do:
Nsfw
Very heavy content (SA, SH, Sucide, ect.)
Character x Character
Underaged Characters
Now it’s time for introductions….
I don’t need one. my name is not need, but I am 18 and use it/its be-warn
the art used is by tesso_no_ori but they are deactivated on twitter
Here’s another thing we have another writer with us call them holy because the Bible has come to grace us.
Her names bible. And will write some times so look out for her like snips and see if you can the differences.
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