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@dreamnight15
If a random toon starts singing out of nowhere about love or pain etc, will other toons join in like in the movies?
Like where suddenly they all know what lyrics to sing even tho they don’t anything about the situation just “Oh this guys singing, guess we gotta sing as well”.
(I hope you know what I’m talking about)
In my heart.... yes.
The rule of funny cartoon musical always reigns supreme in my mind
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Mmmmmm Mugman somehow ends up in the past and accidentally adopting/kidnapping Bendy and Boris from the Catholic orphanage they were at because he saw how a few of the nuns were treating Bendy just because he couldn't talk. They didn't want to let him, but one of the crankiest old nuns wandered up, looked him up and down and agreed to it. There wasn't any paperwork to fill out, and the other nuns were outraged that she did that, but she just argues back that CLEARLY they couldn't care for the child. He was better off with some stranger who saw what was so clearly wrong and decided to do something than a bunch of women claiming gods work! When Alice hears about this she demands Mugman take her with because she was treated better but not much and Bendy and Boris where her only friends. Mugman would look so hopelessly at the old nun who would nod in agreement and just sigh. What's one more kid anyway? So Mugman has accidentally became the guardian to the Demon he hates, the wolf that caused him to shoot his brother and this random angel/demon girl. But Boris and Bendy aren't who they will become. Bendy is withdrawn and Boris is protective and Alice is fraying at the edges. They are children who had been forced to deal with an unkind world due to how they were born. Luckily Mugman has experience even if it was just keeping his brother alive. So he does what he can. Bendy opens up under the smallest bit of understanding. He visibly brightens when one day Mugman responds to something he had signed to Boris and Alice. His hands never seemed to stop after that, and when Mugman doesn't try to force him to talk he seems to begin to trust him. Alice flourished under any attention which worried Mugman. She would be shocked at first that he gave her any attention separate from the boys, especially because he didn't want her. Only he knew that his comment that he didn't want Bendy or Boris either wasn't a joke. She did get more comfortable asking him for things though. Boris was harder to get to relax, but he did. It took Mugman punching a stranger who had been hurling insults and objects at Bendy while Alice and Boris tried to act as shields, but he at least started trusting Mugman.
no sabía que necesitaba tanto un fanfic de MOTM con temática de viaje en el tiempo hasta hora.
Espero continue.
Mmmmmm Mugman somehow ends up in the past and accidentally adopting/kidnapping Bendy and Boris from the Catholic orphanage they were at because he saw how a few of the nuns were treating Bendy just because he couldn't talk. They didn't want to let him, but one of the crankiest old nuns wandered up, looked him up and down and agreed to it. There wasn't any paperwork to fill out, and the other nuns were outraged that she did that, but she just argues back that CLEARLY they couldn't care for the child. He was better off with some stranger who saw what was so clearly wrong and decided to do something than a bunch of women claiming gods work! When Alice hears about this she demands Mugman take her with because she was treated better but not much and Bendy and Boris where her only friends. Mugman would look so hopelessly at the old nun who would nod in agreement and just sigh. What's one more kid anyway? So Mugman has accidentally became the guardian to the Demon he hates, the wolf that caused him to shoot his brother and this random angel/demon girl. But Boris and Bendy aren't who they will become. Bendy is withdrawn and Boris is protective and Alice is fraying at the edges. They are children who had been forced to deal with an unkind world due to how they were born. Luckily Mugman has experience even if it was just keeping his brother alive. So he does what he can. Bendy opens up under the smallest bit of understanding. He visibly brightens when one day Mugman responds to something he had signed to Boris and Alice. His hands never seemed to stop after that, and when Mugman doesn't try to force him to talk he seems to begin to trust him. Alice flourished under any attention which worried Mugman. She would be shocked at first that he gave her any attention separate from the boys, especially because he didn't want her. Only he knew that his comment that he didn't want Bendy or Boris either wasn't a joke. She did get more comfortable asking him for things though. Boris was harder to get to relax, but he did. It took Mugman punching a stranger who had been hurling insults and objects at Bendy while Alice and Boris tried to act as shields, but he at least started trusting Mugman.
Smth for my Bendy as Boris's Dad a.u I have no idea what I'm gonna call his A.U someone plz give me suggestions but here you go-
Bonus sketches ♡♡♡
Og Sketch
Bendy and Baba Boris ♡
Carrying him by the neck of the babygrow
He's trying to stay awake 💪💪💪 (he's a Teen dad trying his best)
Cuphead pulling the "I fucked ur dad" lol
When Boris began going through puberty, his Demon genes kicked in, so he and Bendy were fighting a lot lol and Cuphead was scared for his life 😭😭
Mixed Back Together
The group was finally reunited, sprawled around the living room, half-watching a sports game Mugman insisted was important. The volume was on, but no one was really paying attention. Too much catching up, too many familiar faces in one place again.
Bendy stretched his arms and glanced around. “So… anyone feel like drinking something?”
Cuphead’s head snapped up immediately. “YES.”
Mugman groaned. “Please don’t say beer.”
“Yeah,” Mugman added, rubbing his temples. “Do you have anything that’s not beer?”
Bendy shrugged. “I’ve got some mixers. One of my coworkers gifted them to me. No idea how you’re supposed to use half of them.”
Cuphead was already on his feet. “Say less. I got this.”
He grabbed the bottles like they were old friends and turned back to the group. “Alright—orders.”
“Vodka,” Mugman said instantly.
“Beer,” Bendy added, pointing.
Cuphead nodded, then turned to Boris. “You?”
Boris shook his head firmly. “No alcohol. Soda’s fine.”
Cuphead gave him a thumbs-up. “Mocktail it is.”
The kitchen lights flicked on, and just like that, the game was forgotten.
Everyone watched.
Cuphead moved with easy confidence, magic flickering faintly at his fingertips—little sparks of color that danced through the air as he worked. Ice clinked into metal cups, frost forming instantly where his fingers brushed the glass. Citrus zest twisted itself free in neat spirals, hovering before dropping perfectly into place.
For Mugman, Cuphead crushed fresh mint between his palms, releasing a sharp, green scent that filled the room. Lime juice followed, bright and biting, then vodka poured with careful precision. Ginger beer fizzed loudly as it hit the glass, sending bubbles racing upward. The drink glowed faintly silver-green before settling into a crisp Moscow Mule, cold enough to sting just by looking at it.
For Bendy, Cuphead poured dark beer into a tall glass, then slowly added a raspberry cider. The liquids layered beautifully before he tilted the glass, letting them swirl together into a deep ruby-brown. A sweet, tart aroma rose from it—berries cutting through the bitterness. A Raspberry Snakebite, rich and unexpected.
Cuphead’s own drink came next—vodka again, cranberry juice blooming pink as it mixed, a splash of lime snapping everything into balance. He twisted an orange peel over the glass, oils sparkling like tiny stars before dropping it in. The Cosmopolitan shimmered a confident rose color.
Finally, Boris’s.
Cuphead poured cola over ice, the fizz popping energetically, then added warm spices—cinnamon, clove, a hint of cardamom. A squeeze of lime softened the sweetness, and the scent turned deep and comforting. The Masala Coke glowed amber-brown, steam just barely rising from the spice.
Cuphead slid the drinks across the counter one by one.
Mugman took a sip first—and immediately lifted his glass. “Perfect as always.”
Bendy tasted his next, eyes widening. “Okay. That’s… actually amazing. I didn’t know beer could taste like that.”
Boris sipped his mocktail, tail wagging instantly. “Oh. Oh this is good.”
Cuphead smiled, relief warm in his chest, and finally took a sip of his own.
Bendy leaned back, watching him. “How are you so good at this anyway?”
Cuphead hesitated, then shrugged lightly. “When I was a kid… my dad drank a lot.”
The room went quiet.
“One time,” Cuphead continued, “he tossed a glass at me and told me to make him something with whiskey. I had no idea what I was doing, so I mixed by color instead of measurements. He liked how strong it was.”
Mugman snorted. “Of course he did.”
Cuphead chuckled softly. “Yeah. But he said it looked like shit. Which—fair. So he taught me how to make drinks that actually matched their flavor.”
Boris glanced at Mugman. “Did you ever do that too?”
Mugman burst out laughing. “Nope. I poisoned him once.”
Bendy blinked. “Once?”
“He tried to teach me anyway,” Mugman said, wiping his eyes. “Gave up and told me to stick to potions. And here we are.”
They clinked glasses—alcoholic and not—and for a moment, everything felt settled.
Together again.
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Bendy and Boris in my a.u where Bendy's his dad buts basically a spin-off A.U I'm working on lol
I might redo this one digitally cuz it's so cute <3
But basically it's kinda the same thing expect Joey is trying to marry Bendy off, two other potential husbands family's pulled out due to him have a six yr old until the Inkwell's, Cupheads family's ofc come along
The Drew name is highly desirable, and Cuphead's mother, really wants him to marry into the family no matter what
Also Bonus pic Cuphead's
Mixed Back Together
The group was finally reunited, sprawled around the living room, half-watching a sports game Mugman insisted was important. The volume was on, but no one was really paying attention. Too much catching up, too many familiar faces in one place again.
Bendy stretched his arms and glanced around. “So… anyone feel like drinking something?”
Cuphead’s head snapped up immediately. “YES.”
Mugman groaned. “Please don’t say beer.”
“Yeah,” Mugman added, rubbing his temples. “Do you have anything that’s not beer?”
Bendy shrugged. “I’ve got some mixers. One of my coworkers gifted them to me. No idea how you’re supposed to use half of them.”
Cuphead was already on his feet. “Say less. I got this.”
He grabbed the bottles like they were old friends and turned back to the group. “Alright—orders.”
“Vodka,” Mugman said instantly.
“Beer,” Bendy added, pointing.
Cuphead nodded, then turned to Boris. “You?”
Boris shook his head firmly. “No alcohol. Soda’s fine.”
Cuphead gave him a thumbs-up. “Mocktail it is.”
The kitchen lights flicked on, and just like that, the game was forgotten.
Everyone watched.
Cuphead moved with easy confidence, magic flickering faintly at his fingertips—little sparks of color that danced through the air as he worked. Ice clinked into metal cups, frost forming instantly where his fingers brushed the glass. Citrus zest twisted itself free in neat spirals, hovering before dropping perfectly into place.
For Mugman, Cuphead crushed fresh mint between his palms, releasing a sharp, green scent that filled the room. Lime juice followed, bright and biting, then vodka poured with careful precision. Ginger beer fizzed loudly as it hit the glass, sending bubbles racing upward. The drink glowed faintly silver-green before settling into a crisp Moscow Mule, cold enough to sting just by looking at it.
For Bendy, Cuphead poured dark beer into a tall glass, then slowly added a raspberry cider. The liquids layered beautifully before he tilted the glass, letting them swirl together into a deep ruby-brown. A sweet, tart aroma rose from it—berries cutting through the bitterness. A Raspberry Snakebite, rich and unexpected.
Cuphead’s own drink came next—vodka again, cranberry juice blooming pink as it mixed, a splash of lime snapping everything into balance. He twisted an orange peel over the glass, oils sparkling like tiny stars before dropping it in. The Cosmopolitan shimmered a confident rose color.
Finally, Boris’s.
Cuphead poured cola over ice, the fizz popping energetically, then added warm spices—cinnamon, clove, a hint of cardamom. A squeeze of lime softened the sweetness, and the scent turned deep and comforting. The Masala Coke glowed amber-brown, steam just barely rising from the spice.
Cuphead slid the drinks across the counter one by one.
Mugman took a sip first—and immediately lifted his glass. “Perfect as always.”
Bendy tasted his next, eyes widening. “Okay. That’s… actually amazing. I didn’t know beer could taste like that.”
Boris sipped his mocktail, tail wagging instantly. “Oh. Oh this is good.”
Cuphead smiled, relief warm in his chest, and finally took a sip of his own.
Bendy leaned back, watching him. “How are you so good at this anyway?”
Cuphead hesitated, then shrugged lightly. “When I was a kid… my dad drank a lot.”
The room went quiet.
“One time,” Cuphead continued, “he tossed a glass at me and told me to make him something with whiskey. I had no idea what I was doing, so I mixed by color instead of measurements. He liked how strong it was.”
Mugman snorted. “Of course he did.”
Cuphead chuckled softly. “Yeah. But he said it looked like shit. Which—fair. So he taught me how to make drinks that actually matched their flavor.”
Boris glanced at Mugman. “Did you ever do that too?”
Mugman burst out laughing. “Nope. I poisoned him once.”
Bendy blinked. “Once?”
“He tried to teach me anyway,” Mugman said, wiping his eyes. “Gave up and told me to stick to potions. And here we are.”
They clinked glasses—alcoholic and not—and for a moment, everything felt settled.
Together again.
Headcanon about Mugman and Cuphead with their earlier life, especially when dealing with the Devil and with King Dice.
Nothing to do with ships, but there are sensitive topics like abuse and mentioned suicide
Heathers of porcelain! Motm Heather AU
Thanks to @zilverkinesis for helping me with this au!
The ceramics (The Heathers)
Chalice
Head cheerleader! Sweet, playfull and mischievous. A bit dependent to Cuphead and her friends, and she's the only one that don't hate Bendy. Her dad is loaded, Her dad is a well-known salesman! She love her dada.
Bowlboy
Runs the yearbook! An attention eater, leader's soul, and a lil hater. No discernible personality, but his mom did pay for all his beauty routine. Cuphead and Chalice's "friend" but such a Bendy hater. He wants to be Cuphead.
Cuphead
The almighty! Handsome, talented, and volatile, arrogant to the core. Chalice is his best friend and Bowl.. yea, hes a friend too, Ig. His tutor is the right-hand man of the owner of a popular casino; don't ask him about his family anyway, he doesn't want to remember any of it. He's a mythic bitch.
The gang (Idk how to call them..)
Bendy
"a mortal turned into an angel", poetically speaking. Creative, honest, and loyal… that's what it's supposed to be, let's see how long it lasts! Boris keeps telling him not to lose himself, but when you reach the top, you do everything to stay there.
Boris and Shelly
Boris, Bendy's younger brother, always worried about him. Shy, anxious, and withdrawn, he doesn't have many friends apart from his brother and Shelly, his brother's best friend. He's bad at social relationships and holding conversations. Bendy tries to force him to socialize, but he always makes excuses.
Shelly, Bendy's dreamer best friend. Always with an active mind and dreamns worthy of Fairytale, you can always go to her if you are willing to see the same old princess movies or wanna hear cool dinosaur facts. she tries best.
And yea! If this a blueink au OBVIOUSLY Mugman it's JD, he and Cups have a lot to work out AND I HAVE A LOT TO SHOW YOU ABOUT THEM! :33
ANYWAY! original au, it's Myth @myth-of-the-machine! created by @nortsauce and @flygutzz but I think everyone know, but it costs nothing to give them the credits they deservs :3
I'll still posting about this au soon, but for now BYE BYE FELLAS!!
The Beginning of Bendy’s Worst Fear: Boys.
It was a calm afternoon when Cuphead arrived at their cozy apartment, holding little Cindy’s hand after picking her up from daycare. The building buzzed faintly with city noise, but all Cuphead could hear was Cindy’s endless chatter and giggles. Her little fingers clutched a flower tightly, its petals slightly crumpled from the grip of toddler hands.
As they entered the apartment, the familiar warmth of home embraced them. Inside, Bendy was pacing slowly, rocking a slightly cranky Mady in his arms. It was one of those days when Bendy had decided to skip work and stay home with the kids, his eyes a little tired but glowing with that soft, fatherly patience.
The moment Cindy saw her other dad, she squealed, “DADDY!” and ran up to him. Bendy grinned, handing Mady off to Cuphead with an exaggerated sigh of relief.
But that’s when Bendy noticed the flower.
And then he noticed Cuphead holding back laughter.
“What?” Bendy asked, already suspicious. “What’s so funny?”
Cuphead chuckled as he shifted Mady to one arm, already anticipating Bendy’s reaction. “You’re gonna love this,” he smirked. “Cindy, tell Daddy what happened at pick-up.”
Cindy lit up, practically bouncing in place. “Well! I was saying goodbye to my friends and teacher, and then Andrew gave me this flower before I left! He said he’s going to miss me so much!” she said with a proud grin. “Then he hugged me and gave me a little kiss on the cheek!”
Bendy froze.
The flower. The hug. The kiss.
And Andrew.
Bendy’s smile didn’t quite reach his eyes now. “Wow, honey… that’s… VERY sweet,” he said with a trembling voice, trying desperately to stay calm. “And, uh… very affectionate from your little… friend…”
Cindy nodded enthusiastically. “He’s not just my friend, Daddy! He’s my boyfriend! I really like him!”
Bendy’s heart cracked audibly in his chest. He stood like a statue, the sound of a thousand thunderclaps echoing in his mind as the dreaded era began—the era of boys. His baby girl… was in love?
He didn’t say a word, his mind racing. He pictured a mischievous little boy with too much confidence trying to win over his sweet Cindy, imagined this "Andrew" planning their next hug, maybe another kiss, maybe a wedding—no no NO.
Cuphead, clearly enjoying every moment of Bendy’s emotional crisis, snorted. “Young love, huh? Isn’t it beautiful?” he teased, grinning. “I talked to Andrew’s mom, by the way. The kids are gonna have a play date soon so they can spend more time together.”
Bendy blinked slowly. A play date? A PLANNED ENCOUNTER?
His knees nearly gave out.
“Cindy,” Bendy asked slowly, kneeling beside her, his voice calm but betraying the storm in his chest. “You really like this boy?”
Cindy beamed. “Yes! I wanna marry him someday!”
That was it.
Bendy turned pale, tears welling silently in his eyes. He wasn’t ready for this. Not emotionally. Not spiritually. His daughter was still supposed to be painting with fingers and watching cartoons, not planning weddings with a boy who stole a kiss.
Cuphead, holding Mady, leaned against the doorframe smugly, watching Bendy’s descent into full-blown jealous dad mode.
Bendy sniffled, his face twitching with emotion as he whispered, “I raised a heartbreaker... and now she’s the one getting her heart stolen…” His voice cracked as he dramatically placed a hand on his chest. “My baby… my innocent baby…”
Cuphead couldn’t help but burst into laughter. “Oh man… wait ‘til prom.”
Bendy stared at the flower again, as if it were the cursed symbol of his worst nightmare, then looked at Cindy’s joyful face.
He loved her so much it hurt… but now the pain came with a tiny, flower-giving, cheek-kissing rival named Andrew.
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Currently trying to get better at drawing boris
Okay so every time I get into a fandom I like imagining one big cluster fuck of a cross over and this one involved MotM, Casino Cups, QftiM and the regular videogame and cartoon.
From there lots of background info BUT Motm Mugman going around the casino as Tallulah and QfitM Cuphead being interested and awkwardly going to her when she's alone. Tallulah softening towards him (I really think Myth Mugs and Quest Cups would NOT get along originally) and understanding.
She takes him under her wing and dolls him up and introduces her as her younger sister or something.
Just Quest Cups being more interested in drag and being so awkward about it.
(Sorry it's a bit rambling, lots to do, not a lot of time)
CEMETERY I'M GOING TO FUCKIN. DIOXIDE G3OGF I LOVE YOU SM CEMETERY OMG DRAG Q CUPHEAD IS SO FUCKING SMART OMG YES EYS YES YES
I also like imagining crossovers so I completely get it, so this idea is really cute to me - especially cause I love q Cuphead.. For some reason.
If you haven't seen it already, I'd highlysuggest looking up @biposi 's ink brothers au if you want a quest and myth crossover au
Now, because I am completely enthralled by drag quest Cuphead, I'm gonna find a name n outfit for her (and maybe draw her). Now for names I'm thinking something like Lady Luck, Lady Marmalade (like the song), Rosé Rouge, or Duchess Diamond. I was also debating Lady Milkshake just to fuck with people. If you got a name already than ignore this
Now outfits!! Of which I have a.. few options.
I can also find hairstyles too! Because quest Cuphead is definitely styling his fuckass hair
I also adore the idea of Mugman being his drag mother! Even more so if they don’t get along originally. Bonding over the fabulousness of wearing fake tits
Always yap, yes yes. Especially about drag queen quest Cuphead
Pupcup soul stuff (suggestive srry)
Cuphead picked up something weird!
asi soy cuando quiero dibujar
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Shout out to EVERY SINGLE MOTM/BATIM AU KNOWN TO MAN. Of course this isn’t all of them, but these are some of my personal favorites, and some I’ve never read but my friends highly recommended!
In order of appearance(
@thebendystrawshow
@toontiedterror
@crowberryboo
@aprildrawsrandom16
@/shrimposnumber1fann on TikTok
@theshawssperrs
@ask-your-king-bendy
@belle-oftheball34
@/nortsauce and flygutzz
@kiksmelbre
@welcometowonderlandau
@themissinginkdemons
@welll-thats-annoying-cowboy
@theinkbeach
You know who quest is by….
@/nortsauce and flygutzz
Whatever company makes the BATIM games
@thatstickcharacter
This one’s by me!!!
@simamisgrape
@the-crimson-hand
@wonderhoiiiii
@toon-racers
And then MOTM bendy to finish it off!!
Tell me if I’ve missed anyone or put the wrong socials!!
BRO IM CRYGING HAHAH DONT KILL ME🥺🙏✨✨
