Curiosity 🐈

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I'm sorry if this story all of the sudden degrades or goes down a path you weren't expecting, I wanted to carry on the Story but I pretty much forgot everything planned so from this point on I'll just bring out random brain prompts, from this story or not and hopefully this mess will turn out great 👍

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- At The Star Sans Base -

|Ink's self pity closet- I mean room|

THIRD PERSON

FLOP

Ink woke up sluggishly, he fell off his bed again.

He began to recite his usual morning routine.

• Going to the bathroom (he needs to puke out the left over vile ink he uses for emotions otherwise he acts really abnormally, that and normal day prep)
•Dress into his strangely designed outfit (ancient art trying to be modern)
• Look over the many papers he needs to look over and decide to do it tomorrow (he doesn't do it tomorrow)
• Take the daily dosage of ink he usually takes
• Find on his bedside table Error's sketchbook

...

Wait a second that one isn't on his schedule when did that get there???

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Ink walked over to his desk and picked up the old sketchbook.

He forgot who's it was. And why it was there.

Ink POV

Who's sketchbook is this?

Did I buy this yesterday?

*Flips frantically through book*

But there's already drawings in here.....

....

Oh wait a second

Right

Error

....

So this wasn't a fever dream, Error actually partook in an artistic activity (other than crocheting and knitting) in front of my very eyes!

HowAreTheseSoGoodImJealousAndICallMyselfTheCreator

....

*Flips to most recent piece*

Wow...

This truly is gorgeous, and just purely mean.

He truly is my rival, both in diplomatic measures and in the artist world.

I wonder where he got these ideas from.

Wow looking at these gives me so many new au ideas....

!!!!

I have a perfect idea! Oh my god Error you're such a genius.

I swear to god if you destroy this au I will burn your eye sockets!!!!!

Somewhere else

Error POV

ACHOO

*Wipes nose*

Someone is threatening me from afar, or talking bs.

It's like a never ending cold I swear to the deity.

...

I'm still so pissed about earlier, yesterday? Whatever time doesn't exist here I don't care.

How DARE Ink take that from me.

Just because he's the creator doesn't mean he can steal from me! He's a good day protecting the innocent

~Opens portal to UnderFell and steals chocolate~

Fell: *looks at Error* YOU PIECE OF SH-

~Closes portal~

...

Sigh

Guess this is my karma huh?

This is just plan cruel.

This is the first time in ages I used that sketchbook, I should've just never touched it aga-

-Error suddenly feels a major pull on his soul, a new au has been created-

Huh, a full au this time?

It has been a while since he did this, even before his artblock or hiatus or whatever he had only been making a bunch off weird copies.

Well this au takes up a lot of space, but it also is an original.

I should probably go destroy some copies, I will check it out later.

  ________Time Skip to Later_________

3rd person POV

Error just finished deleting the last copy of today, a fellswap but everyone had moustaches and was french.

He was feeling unsettled by what he just saw, what was Ink thinking?

He just returned to the blank space and was bored.

Pondering on what to do he paced back and forth when suddenly he remembered something.

The fact today he needed to destiny is because a new au has been created, a new ORIGINAL au, not a copy! Or a swap of an existing one.

He could NOT miss this once-in-a-century opportunity.

He quickly formulated a portal to this new au.

Entering through his glitchy mess of a portal he gazed upon the landscape he was seeing.

It seems extremely familiar.

Like extremely familiar.

But this was a new original, it couldn't be familiar.

He furiously tip-toed across the grasslands, it was night, he wasn't sure whether there were any au inhabitants nearby and he didn't want to cause a ruckus.

A solid 3 minutes later he came across a clearing, he studied the view before a realization hit him.

Now he understood why this all seemed so familiar

Why he remembered this place eventhough there was no au like this before.

....

This landscape before him

Was the very landscape Ink watched him draw in his sketchbook a day ago.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 06, 2021 ⏰

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