he will set us free

Aw man....

Think about all the innocent lives he took‼️‼️

Tell me your fate in the tags

i made a thing. took me way too long, but here it is :

ask-omnipony:

I don’t really believe this mumbo jumbo

I mean it’s a goddamn hat.

Right..?

The white rose, it symbolizes the unique beauty of all the women who wish not to be with a nice guy such as myse-

I wonder if this works with other kinds of hat…

Nothing ventured, nothing gained…

WHEEEN THE MOON HITS YOUR EYE LIKE A BIG PIZZA PIE THAT’S AMORREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

oh boy…….

Luckily, this nonsense doesn’t work on girls.

Observe…

And it can’t possibly work on motorcycle helmets.

I must test it.

Nothing happening so far…

What in the world?

Oh why not? This should be interesting.

Here we go!

Were all mad here in Underland!

What the hell! Never Again!

… Actually …

Alright, I gotta try this!

Can’t be that bad!

….

LOL

i wonder if it works for flower crowns?

here goes nothin-

w HAT THE

DID I JUST-

Okay Clearly something is up.

Hmm… I wonder

I’m sure nothing could possibly…

I wonder what happens when you wear 8 of these at once…

PICK YOUR POISON

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Bendyposting time, headcanon/theory(ies..) : Memory Joey, soulless ink creatures, etc.

Thank you ORV for this. Thank you ORV for everything I’m about to do and say and for teaching me so many things. So you know how the basic principle of the ink/dark puddles is kinda “you need a soul to create a living thing”, but that seemed oddly retconned in batdr? I have a proposal of a headcanon- what if you don’t need a whole soul to create an ink creature? What if you can break apart, dissect a soul, sacrificing bits of personality or memories, and that would suffice enough to create a living ink being? Think of it like a plant’s budding, except the plant has to sacrifice a part of itself to generate the bud. This would explain why Joey’s personality would become more calm and tame if he kept expelling pieces of himself to create numerous ink children. And perhaps the dark puddles could do the same thing. Since it houses hundreds, thousands, who knows how many souls, maybe over time, the souls could lose just tiny pieces of itself (not enough to completely lose their identity), and those tiny pieces could construct beings with relatively low intelligence (like the spider looking venom things I forgot what they’re called). There is saying that’s very accurate to what I’m trying to say “Every artist leaves a piece of their soul in their work” by George Gershwin.

This brings me to Memory Joey. I know there’s a bit of debate over whether he’s lying or not, but how about this : what if memory Joey really isn’t sure whether or not to call himself the real Joey? Let’s say this : the “real” Joey died, but due to decades of working with the ink, “Joey” had been well incorporated into it. Something not like souls, but more like memories. His “soul”, if we choose to believe in the first theory/headcanon present above, was also scattered throughout the ink. In a way, Joey is in the ink, but it may or may not be everything Joey was, who can really tell? And if someone comes in, and reconstructs him, out of all those memories, those pieces and bits of his soul, would whatever come out still qualify as “Joey Drew”? Ship of Theseus sort of thing. If all the components of an object is replaced, is it still the same object? How would such a being answer that question? Especially someone like Joey Drew? I would imagine he’d initially call himself “Joey Drew” but eventually start calling himself “the memory of Joey Drew” because he doesn’t feel 100% complete and maybe need some verbal reassurance to detach himself from the lingering question of “is he Joey Drew”