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susie vc: MY MAN IS HOME FROM THE WAR

@lovebytes said:

holy shit someone's back from the dead

     IT giggle happily, large head tilting at her as she spoke. Blinking slowly its eyes roll over from blue to a golden hue, as one hand moves out from it side, making a sort of jazz hand motion as another balloon suddenly appears within its gloved hand. Pulling it around its body to press it into its other hand, allowing two red balloons to bob within its grasp. A smile is tugged up over bucked teeth, big eyes watching her carefully, 

                 “Ah, then... two for the lovely lady.”

Commission piece of @crookedhalc’s version of Susie Campbell. Thanks so much for commissioning me! :) idk why Tumblr isn’t letting me tag you.

As Susie’s soft voice and clicking of her heels traveled through the animation department, it took everything in the darling devil to hush squeaky giggles that threatened to bubble up. 

There was almost nothing else that the toon loved more than to entertain himself by stirring up mischief and playing with the employees at the Studio, and Susie was no exception. Though, of course, his tricks with her were much more on the endearing side of trouble-making than most of his teasing. Which certainly made sense, given his soft spot for the actress not just for herself but for the gift that was her voice.

Covering his cheeky smile with a gloved hand, Bendy quietly scurried out from under a desk to behind a crate. He peeked around the corner, watching her look in every direction to find him. A small chortle managed to escape, and both hands went to his mouth.

His mirth paused, however, to listen when she spoke up again. His smile widened further with her words, and he ducked back against the box. As fun as this little game of hide-and-seek was, it did truly sounded like she needed him for something. 

He would reveal himself, and knew just the perfect way to do so.

With one last glance to make sure she wasn’t checking in his direction, he turned to face the crate before suddenly springing up and over onto the top of it and whistling to be sure to catch her attention. He smoothly landed with ease, striking a pose as if to say “Ta-da!”. Now, there was nothing to hold his laughter back, which very quickly came forth, squeaky and whistly and full of amusement.

Flashing that signature, cheeky grin of his, his arms stretched out, likely a silent request for a hug, maybe even to be lifted up too with a kiss on the head if he was a lucky demon.

pwease don’t kill anyone nikki!! here you go! @crookedhalc

                    And the next time he remembered; he woke up. 

          Upon opening his eyes; he didn’t recognize anything... In a dim-lit desk-boarded up area that vaguely resembled the artists' stations, he used to frequent. It was quiet where he was and he didn’t like it... He didn’t like it at all. 

                    “ H-Hello? ... Nickel?.... Susie?”