Joker 🤍💜🃏

It was somewhat almost bright, the crew had finally discovered the pieces to the ink machine.   Bendy's illness was finally cured, he didn't have to deal with almost melting into something monstrous. Toontown was in a little bit of shambles but at least they had resources. Meanwhile back at Gardenview, the crew was already on the way back to Toontown, all of them knew it was going to be one HELL of a walk back, but Dandy offered them one of his janky cars. Bendy asked if it would last long enough to get them to Toontown. Dandy remarked that he was pretty sure it would. As long as they packed enough gasoline…  and here they are, arguing about who should drive. 

“I should be the one driving!” Cuphead shouted in a slight bit of frustration. “I'm responsible!” 

Mugman rolls his eyes “Cuphead the last time you drove something, you drove SO recklessly.” Cuphead scoffed “Cmonnn it's not that bad Mugs-”  “YOU LITERALLY CRASHED INTO A BUILDING.” Bendy stifled a laugh “That actually happened?”  “Figured he sorta drove like that” Boris added. Fern joins the conversation, “Well if Cuphead can't drive, can Mugman drive?”

“He can drive, but he drives stiff.’ Cuphead answered. Mugman got slightly pissed. “Hey! I'm a little nervous on the roads.”  

“Oh for celestial’s sake, I'll drive!” Bendy groaned in frustration “You might need a baby boost seat for that pal” Cuphead teases with a sickening grin. 

“Why I oughta..” Bendy slightly rolled his short sleeve up as he got closer to Cuphead with frustration.  Fern quickly pulls Bendy back but Bendy was fighting back, “Bendy, he's not worth it!” Fern's grip on Bendy's arms got tighter. Bendy sighed in exaggeration, finally calming down “Fine..” Fern finally lets him go. “You know what guys, how bout I drive? I'm tired of all this fighting.” He facepalms his face. “I call shotgun then!” Shelly shouts excitingly. The group FINALLY agrees. 

                                                   One hour later.

Cuphead was sitting in the backseat with Boris, Bendy next to him then Mugman pushed on the window. The car was pretty big but it squished the group in the backseat a little bit. Meanwhile, Fern and Shelly were just chatting, adding some laughs as Fern drove.  ‘Ugh, can they just shut up already?’ Cuphead thought to himself. ‘I mean I kinda liked it when it was quiet.’ Cuphead then feels Boris’ fur brushing his head slightly. ‘Hey, this kinda feels nice..’  Cuphead nearly fell asleep, he could barely hear Fern, Shelly, and Bendy who joined in the convo as he started to fall asleep on Boris’s fur. Boris turns his head to notice that Cupheads ‘head’ (WOW GUYS I'M SO FUNNY) was lying on his upper arm. Boris started to blush in embarrassment.  ‘Did this Cup fall asleep on me?’ Boris thought, he leaned over to check if Cuphead was actually asleep, and he was. Boris froze. ‘Oh. Oh no..’  Boris had a silent panic attack inside of him ‘SHITTT! I THINK IM STARTING TO HAVE FEELINGS FOR HIMMM’ Boris was a blushing mess but he tried so hard to look away and not make the others notice he was a tomato.

‘Fuck, I.. I can't have feelings for him.. not after everything..’ Boris thought furiously. Boris looks back at Cuphead. ‘God, he looks so adorable… NO! STOP IT BORIS!.’ he roughly shakes his head. 

Bendy immediately took notice, “Whoa there buddy! You alright there?” Bendy touched his right arm for comfortation. Boris sighs in relief, “I'm okay Bendy.. There was just something in my hair” Boris tries to brush it off with a simple lie, well Bendy believed it. “Alright, next time try to pluck it out instead of shaking yourself, if you know what I'm saying.” Bendy laughed obnoxiously. Boris chuckled gruffly. “Say, how far are we Fern?” Bendy leaned forward again. Fern spoke up.“Well, according to my compass, we are heading north. Hopefully we can find somewhere to stay the night.”

Shelly looked around and spotted a motel, “Aha! A motel!” she leaned forward to point at it.

“Good eye Shelly!” Bendy remarked proudly. Fern turned his head to look at Shelly for one second as he smiles genuienly at her and a possible.. blush? Fern then turns his head back on the road. Bendy MAY or may not have seen the thing Fern just did, so he grinned devilishly reminding himself to tease Fern later. Meanwhile in the back seat, Boris felt more relaxed. Letting Cuphead sleep on him. Mugman realized what had been going on between Cuphead and Boris. Mugman gave Boris the most EVIL death glare. Like the ‘If you hurt him, you are DEAD TO ME’ kinda stare. Boris took notice of Mugman's glare… he gulped nervously and smiled nervously.  ‘I'm definitely getting murdered tonight…’ Boris thought worriedly.

    At The Motel

The group had separately paid for their rooms, they figured it would be too small for the 6 of them. All of them met in Cupheads room to celebrate for finding the pieces of the ink machine. Bendy had made a toast, some had laughs, some were serious, but it was a good toast, the gang raised their glasses. In fact, Fern never even had a beer before. He tries it and immediately regrets it. He was puking for 20 mins.. The crew was playing truth or dare, of course there were a lot of dares and less truths, the dares were hilarious though. Like for example Bendy was dared to dance like a ballerina. (I mean he was a dancer so..)  or when Fern had to wear makeup, Shelly helped him with the make up. Or even when Boris had to howl very loudly. Yeah that got him into trouble.. 

Later that night, the night sky darkened as stars started to come in view. Boris was leaning on the balcony railing of the upstairs of the Motel, suddenly he heard footsteps behind him. He turned his head around to see Cuphead behind him. Cuphead let out a soft chuckle, "Couldn't sleep either huh?” Boris turned his head back to face the view. “Yeah.. I suppose so..” he replied.

Cuphead walked closer until he was next to him but he kept a distance. He reached into his pocket fishing for his box of cigarettes and his match. When he did, he held the cigarette with 2 of his fingertips as he lit it up. He took a deep inhale and blew smoke out. Cuphead speaks up, “So.. got any plans after we get back to Shithole Town?” Boris thought about it for a long moment. “Honestly.. I have no idea.” he responded “Probably spend more time with Bendy or something.” Boris leans into the railing sighing heavily.

Cuphead let out a scoff and a laugh as smoke released from his mouth. “Smokin’s bad for you y’know.” Boris spoke as his brows furrowed only slightly. Cuphead turned to look at Boris with a shiteating grin. “Eh, I ain't too worried about it.” Cuphead noticed an ashtray at the end of the wall, he went over there to press his cigarette nice and hard on the ashtray to make sure he didn't accidentally start a fire like he did last time. 

He went back to Boris but this time he was closer than he was before, Cuphead felt himself heating up a little bit but he hides it, he doesn't like to show that he's embarrassing himself. Cuphead had the sudden urge to.. touch Boris. He didn't know what kind of knack that got into his brain but he started to feel desperate. He's one hell of a touch starved cup they say. But he didn't want to ask while being outside, that way someone might eavesdrop or something, so he had a better idea.

The silence was deafening, until Cuphead finally spoke with a smirk that started to spread on his face “Say.. puppy, whaddaya say we… head to your room for a bit? I mean it is already getting late dontcha think?” He let out a chuckle. Boris turned to Cuphead again with an unsure look on his face. 

“My room?” He asked, raising an eyebrow. He couldn't help but smirk a little bit “Why? Do you feel lonely?” Boris teased making a baby face to attempt to mock him. Cuphead let out a bursting almost loud laugh. “HAH! Oh golly.. good one!” he snorted while he laughed. Cuphead knew Boris was right, but he had to mask it a little bit but just maybe he could be a little vulnerable. 

Cuphead sighed “Well, I suppose so.. If you don't mind, of course.” Boris tilts his head a little bit. “Ill consider it, but first you gotta change your clothes. I hate smelling weed.” Cuphead puts a hand to his chest and makes a fake dramatic gasp “Ah! You wound me, Wolfie!” “But as you say I will change my clothes..” both of them started walking down from the roof top. 

                           At Boris’s room

Cuphead started to undress himself by taking off his signature trenchcoat and then his black sweater. Boris couldn't help to notice how many scars Cuphead had on his back, they were fascinating to look at. Boris wanted to touch them but he kept boundaries as he stared as Cuphead put on a clean white short sleeve shirt. “All done” Cuphead spoke with a smile on his face. Cuphead sat on Boris’ bed and he was sitting next to him. The bed was surprisingly comfortable for both of them, but for Boris the bed wasn't big enough for his size, it was big but not big enough for him. “Sooo.” Cuphead leaned back as his hands were on the back of his head. “ Hey uhm, this might sound like a very weird question but..” Cuphead hesitates on what he's about to say, it's almost like he's nervous, no he's never been nervous before. Especially not around Boris, that's so.. uncharacteristic of him.. Boris tilted his head in confusion; he was a little curious on what this crackhead had to say. Cuphead sighed heavily and finally had the courage. “What does it feel like to have a soft touch on someone?” Cuphead spoke a little too fast. “Whoa!” Boris exclaimed “Slow down a bit..” Boris then realized what Cuphead had said, he flushed almost immediately. “NOT LIKE THAT NOT LIKE THAT!!” Cuphead also exclaimed as he waved his hands as his porcelain head bubbled up a little as he turned red. “WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN THEN???” Boris yelled. ‘Is this Cup actually insane??’ Boris thought furiously. ‘After  EVERYTHING he's done to me and Bendy?’  “SHHHH!!” Cuphead shushed him as he covered the wolf's mouth. “The others are asleep you know..” Cuphead furrowed his eyebrows as he grumbled. Boris chuckled nervously “Right, sorry” he scratched his neck shyly. 

“Anyways..” Cuphead turned away, still embarrassed. His bubbles on his head bubbled down but he still had some red on his face. Boris looked at him with a half stern look “Are you saying someone had never, never ever given you a hug? Or a pat on the shoulder? Or just being.. comforted?” He spoke softly, then he started to lean a little. Cuphead clears his throat “Well, I guess I have been touched by the shoulder.. By Fern.” he chuckles a bit at his own words "He's always been patting his hand on my shoulder or just wrapping around me. He doesn't do it anymore though..” Cuphead slightly looked sad, his cocky charming mask was starting to crack. “Well, like I said.. Have you ever had an actual hug..?” Boris shifts his seat on the bed a little. Cuphead finally turned his head to look at him

 “uh.. I-” he stutters. Cuphead felt a little fear in him, he hated being vulnerable. He hated it so much but he really.. really felt like he could maybe.. Just maybe lose some edge on this wolf. Cuphead lets out a deep long sigh and speaks once again “No. Maybe not for a long time maybe.” Cuphead's hand sorta shifted closer to Boris’ but it wasn't exactly touching. Yet. Boris then leans in a fraction more. “Then let me.” Boris finally closed the distance between them. His arms wrapped around Cuphead's waist, then he placed his head on his shoulder. Cuphead had let out a startled gasp, he did not expect the wolf to actually touch him.

“You dont hesitate dont ya puppy?” Cupheads smirk started to grow back on his face. Cuphead started to feel warm again, ‘I can feel the softness in his fur.. Just like in the car earlier.’ Cuphead thought. Cuphead slowly took off his gloves as he realized he hadn't done that after he changed his shirt. Cuphead finally then lets his hands wander onto the back of Boris’ head. Boris shudders under his touch. “Sensitive aint ya..~?” Cuphead slightly teases, then he feels Boris’ hands wander through his back. He couldn't help but let out a low sound of a moan. He hoped Boris did not just hear him. Boris then leaned back only slightly to look at Cuphead's face. “Now I have a question for you.” Boris looked into his eyes for a second but then looked away looking a little embarrassed for what he's about to ask. “Have you ever..” he cleared his throat softly “been kissed before?” Boris kinda immediately regretted the question and flushed embarrassed as he crushed his head onto Cuphead's chest. Cuphead snickered and let out a boisterous almost loud laugh. “You should've seen your face!” Cuphead's grin was widening every second as he saw Boris’ strawberry flushed face. Cuphead finally sighed as his laughter died down.. “Well, to answer your question. No, no one had ever given me a kiss. Not even a pretty girl would even try to kiss a cup like me, am I right?” he forced a chuckled laugh. Boris leaned back slightly again then looked up at Cuphead. “Then.. let me be your first..” Boris sits up straight as he leans in where it gets to a point where their lips are nearly touching,  Cuphead sighed as he flushed once again “Sure..” Boris closed the distance between them again as he pressed his lips against the Cup's surprisingly soft lips. Cuphead tasted like the cigarette he had earlier. It was intoxicating for Boris. Boris roamed his hands again, this time sliding his hands under his shirt, feeling the cracked scars. Cuphead shuddered once again and this time he moaned into the kiss. Cuphead traced the back of Boris’ head. ‘His fur is longer here.. damn, It's even more softer than before. This wolf is making me lose my fucking mind.’ Cuphead's mind was flooding with urges he couldn't hold anymore.

‘He has a small waist.’ Boris thought, ‘Kinda cute for someone who tried to kill us.’ Boris finally breaks the kiss leaving both of them gasp for air. After like a minute Boris immediately dove back in. He didn't go for a soft kiss this time, he went for a more deep, passionate, and desperate kind of kiss. He used tongue this time also. Cupheads head started to bubble up again or boil up as he turned redder. Cuphead was kinda begging to say something during the kiss “I hate you..” Cuphead gasped softly into his lips as they kept pressing their lips together but couldn't help but talk more. “I shot you..”  Boris responds. “I tried to kill you.” Cuphead replied back. “You made me try to kill you 3 times..” As the two talked about their actions as they openly kissed but Cuphead finally ended it with “But my celestials.. you make me go crazy puppy.” Boris finally had the chance to bite Cupheads bottom lip. Cuphead of course moaned softly to that. ‘I want to mark him.. and hear every sound that comes out of his mouth.’ Boris thought as he was already moving to Cuphead's neck when he broke the kiss. Boris started to kiss it at first, just as an excuse to hear Cuphead moan again “Mmmph..” then turned to a ‘Aagh~!” when Boris finally took the bite. He moved his mouth to his collarbone as he kept biting and biting. It got to a point where Cuphead's neck started to bleed a little, Boris accidentally bit too hard. Cuphead grabbed Boris’ neck and pulled him back to look at him with a shiteating grin. “You don't give up dontcha?”  Boris chuckled lowly as he licked the blood off of his teeth. “You’re all what they say aren't they..” Boris softly spoke  “Possibly” Cupheads winks at him then his smile turned devilish. “Now it's my turn puppy.” he spoke with a hungry gaze then leaned in to bite Boris’ neck, hoping Cuphead didn't get fur on his teeth. Cuphead kept biting Boris then kissed him up to his head. “You taste so delightful,” Cuphead teases. Boris grins “You never stop talking don't you.” Cupheads smirk turned genuine. “Nope!” 

So, one thing had led to another, Cuphead and Boris certainly did have ‘fun’ if you know you know. Cuphead and Boris lied down in bed together, both of them were shirtless. “I had never seen you vulnerable before.” Boris spoke first as both panted out of breath. Cuphead rolled his eyes “Ugh, don't mention that.. but maybe I do like being vulnerable, with you at least. Don't tell anyone about this though, I have a reputation to uphold ya know?” Boris scoffs “rightt.” Cuphead slides off the bed “Welp, I better best head off to my room. Wouldn't want to crush the bed right?” He let out a soft laugh. “You kinda already did though-" “Ah ba ba ba” Cuphead interrupts. “The bed didn't crush” Cuphead liked lying sometimes. Boris groaned “Fine, the bed DIDN'T crush”

“Good boy.” Cuphead had that shiteating grin again, then he slid his pants and the shirt that Boris had given him. “Night Puppy,” Cuphead walks out to the door then turns his head to look at Boris one more time before leaving. He closed the door behind him while smirking. Suddenly, as Cuphead turned forward and saw Fern leaving Shelly's room with a genuine smile on his face. When Fern saw Cuphead he immediately froze as he made a startled noise. Cuphead's jaw dropped. The both of them were staring at each other for quite a longgggg moment until Cuphead finally spoke up as he snickers “No way. Did you actually?” “NO!” Fern whispered harshly as his face turned red

Fern sighed, “Well, it was only for a little bit. Not fully though.” Cuphead snickered “Sure, whatever you say” Suddenly another door opened and it was Bendy coming out of Mugman's room. The cup and the rabbit were surprised  “You too??” Fern exclaimed  quietly. Bendy smirked as he looked at Fern. “So you banged Shelly?” “NO!” Fern quietly yelled as he tried to not wake anyone up.

“Ugh, you know what, we'll talk about this later when it's actually morning.” Cuphead chuckled as he went to his own room as he watched the rabbit and the demon walk to their rooms as well. As Cuphead walked into his room he laid down on his bed ‘Boy.. that wolf was surely something huh?’ Cuphead though ‘I can definitely say his kisses are.. bittersweet. For a wolf.’

‘Well, I guess that makes us dating now I suppose if he accepts me as his boyfriend.’ Cuphead smiles more as he thinks about what Boris had done to him earlier. ‘Oh silly wolf.. You've definitely left your mark on me.. It caught me off the record.’ Cupheads final thought was that before he finally drifts off to sleep letting sleep take over him as he dreams of Boris.

After countless sessions of listening to her talking ab motm, even fics and headcanons, and being a hugggggeeee fan of bendystraw, she basically directed this animation rlly.

Her interpretations are them having a hunter-prey relationship, and both thinks they’re the hunter =))))) (who’s the prey it’s for you to decide)

Ab the animation, i was so shy i need to censor it basically screaming every time i remind bendys part haha… yeah only my bestie get the privileges (sorry)😔

And this is my deleted concept where everything was just a dream