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"He's mah new WHUT?!" the little black sheep star was quick to jump up from her creator's/boss's chair so quick it rolled back and smacked the wall behind her.

"Thaaaaat's right, Billie." Jessica walked towards the desk as Billie made her way from around it, looking practically hysterical. "Ethisus is going to play the part as your new love interest."

"Oh, uh-uh! No way! He's terrible! Look, he ain't even look tha daggon-part!" she huffed and stomped her foot, before she went over to the newcomer and reached up. She grabbed him by his horn and pulled, making him lean over a bit. He held a slightly unamused look from being practically treated like a rag doll here, yet, he still couldn't help but find her bitchy, fiesty attitude quite entertaining. Meanwhile, his best friend who decided to tag along, Alister, did not seemed too excited about the black sheep's attitude. Billie pointed to him, making a face. "Yew think people'll wanna see me with tha likes 'a him?!"

"Uh oh Ms. Jessica," he snickered, as she had finally let go of him to where he was able to stand back tall again. He folded his arms behind his back as he gave the studio's artist/script writer/voice actor a playful look. "Seems like I'm not her type~"

"Well," Jessica huffed and crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes at Billie in a stern matter. "Whether she likes it or not, you're going to be her love interest in the show. The decision's already been made."

"By WHO?!" Billie demanded.

"By me." everyone's attention in the room turned to the elderly man who walked in with a cane, being escourted by one of the male workers. It was Mr. Sleet, the owner of the studios. "You see, Billie Bob, though we got the slack-stick humor and witty puns 'a comin'...people...sometimes get tired of that. I believe its time we uh, switch up the playing field and try some'n new."

"But seriously?! A LOVE interest?!" Billie exhaled deeply and pinched the bridge of her nose, shaking her head. "I swear, I don't need no love interest! I'm perfectly fine by mahself----"

"Awe c'mon honey~" Ethisus turned his head and leaned over slightly, his tail having done brushed under her chin, making her turn her head this way while simultaneously it pushed her head upward to stare at her reflection in his shades. "Won't this be fun~?"

Billie blinked a couple of times. Her cheeks were a greyish hue due to the blush she had on her cheeks and her lips slightly parted, as she found her eyes wandering down to his lips for some strange reason. She growled and swatted his tail away, turning away from him, crossing her arms and huffing. Man, was this black sheep stubborn.

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Based on a rp between me and Ma ( ). Though, the universe is genderbent, I decided to do an original version just to see how the mini story would turn out and it turned out similar, yet slightly different.

I just have the itching feeling that Alister is constantly calling Billie a moody bitch in his head >:3

Which she is >XD

But yeah. Whatever.

Billie Bob & Art (c)

Ethisus (c)

Bendy and the Ink Machine (c) TheMeatly

Description
"He's mah new WHUT?!" the little black sheep star was quick to jump up from her creator's/boss's chair so quick it rolled back and smacked the wall behind her.

"Thaaaaat's right, Billie." Jessica walked towards the desk as Billie made her way from around it, looking practically hysterical. "Ethisus is going to play the part as your new love interest."

"Oh, uh-uh! No way! He's terrible! Look, he ain't even look tha daggon-part!" she huffed and stomped her foot, before she went over to the newcomer and reached up. She grabbed him by his horn and pulled, making him lean over a bit. He held a slightly unamused look from being practically treated like a rag doll here, yet, he still couldn't help but find her bitchy, fiesty attitude quite entertaining. Meanwhile, his best friend who decided to tag along, Alister, did not seemed too excited about the black sheep's attitude. Billie pointed to him, making a face. "Yew think people'll wanna see me with tha likes 'a him?!"

"Uh oh Ms. Jessica," he snickered, as she had finally let go of him to where he was able to stand back tall again. He folded his arms behind his back as he gave the studio's artist/script writer/voice actor a playful look. "Seems like I'm not her type~"

"Well," Jessica huffed and crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes at Billie in a stern matter. "Whether she likes it or not, you're going to be her love interest in the show. The decision's already been made."

"By WHO?!" Billie demanded.

"By me." everyone's attention in the room turned to the elderly man who walked in with a cane, being escourted by one of the male workers. It was Mr. Sleet, the owner of the studios. "You see, Billie Bob, though we got the slack-stick humor and witty puns 'a comin'...people...sometimes get tired of that. I believe its time we uh, switch up the playing field and try some'n new."

"But seriously?! A LOVE interest?!" Billie exhaled deeply and pinched the bridge of her nose, shaking her head. "I swear, I don't need no love interest! I'm perfectly fine by mahself----"

"Awe c'mon honey~" Ethisus turned his head and leaned over slightly, his tail having done brushed under her chin, making her turn her head this way while simultaneously it pushed her head upward to stare at her reflection in his shades. "Won't this be fun~?"

Billie blinked a couple of times. Her cheeks were a greyish hue due to the blush she had on her cheeks and her lips slightly parted, as she found her eyes wandering down to his lips for some strange reason. She growled and swatted his tail away, turning away from him, crossing her arms and huffing. Man, was this black sheep stubborn.

----

Based on a rp between me and Ma ( ). Though, the universe is genderbent, I decided to do an original version just to see how the mini story would turn out and it turned out similar, yet slightly different.

I just have the itching feeling that Alister is constantly calling Billie a moody bitch in his head >:3

Which she is >XD

But yeah. Whatever.

Billie Bob & Art (c)

Ethisus (c)

Bendy and the Ink Machine (c) TheMeatly