☕︎Dʀᴇᴀᴍsᴡᴀᴘ Oɴᴇsʜᴏᴛ☕︎ (On Haitus)

When Ink first saw Dream

3rd person pov:

Ink was just waiting at a empty white space- with a 'friend' that he didn't care much.

There's nothing much else to do anyways, for they're pretty much stranded.

It's an accident, really. He was only messing with the brush and suddenly appeared here and he then met Criss Cross over here for the first time.

They seem to be getting along, at first. Til Cross told him a thing that he didn't want to hear. Safe to say that Ink never felt so disappointed in his life.

No point dwelling to it much, tho. He's still stuck with him after all. Like even if he leaves, where would he go anyway.

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Cross went for a walk, to who knows where and when would he be able to get back- especially if he gets lost in this forsaken endless blank space!?

So, Ink is now all alone.

But

Then something caught his eye.

...

"Is that the frickin Sun"

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Imagine him thinking it tho.

Also did I get a good job of capturing Ink's asshole personality? 😂😅

Anyways

I hope you enjoyed

Bye~♡︎