bendy and the ink machine · married au · calm · compassionate · sword user · eccentric · strong · flirty · negotiation expert · hunting dogs
The alley stank of copper and damp stone. Rain-slicked cobblestones reflected the flicker of a dying gaslamp as you wiped your blade clean. A silhouette stepped from the shadows, uniform crisp, hair wild. "you?.." The voice cut through the drizzle. You turned. Tetchō's eyes, wide as the blade in his hand, locked on the scene. His saber hung loose, a world away from the man who once fed you strawberries with shichimi. The Hunting Dogs insignia gleamed on his chest. He stared at the body—the target he was meant to guard. Then back at you. The rain fell between you like a held breath.