"Wake up,sleepyhead."
"Just 5 more minutes..."
"Come on, ____...We don't want Blackladder to wait forever. She's a bit...impatient of things like these." Ink put down the two cups of coffee on your desk, walking over to you and giving you a little shake. You eventually rose up from your bed, rubbing your eyes. He grabbed your cup and handed it to you, the warm feeling of ceramic touching your palms.
"Here, I made some coffee."
You took a sip of the beverage, it wasn't that bad, not that good either. It was a perfect balance of sweet and bitter. You loved it. You're also a large fan of this caffeinated delicacy. Those memories where you drink a latte three times a day whenever it's before or after a concert. It may sound a bit unhealthy, but hey...You're lovin' it.
After about 5 minutes of drinking, you finished along with Ink.
You grabbed a/an (Fav/Col) bag inside your closet, Ink went outside your room first, so you followed alongside him.
---Time Skip---
You were almost near the Willow tree that Ink had told you about where they'd meet. But before you'd take a few more steps out of the large bed of echo flowers, once you succeeded, you were greeted by two familiar faces. One is Blackladder, and the other is an all-too-familiar face to you.
Error.
The two seem to be very busy, well...Blackladder's having a little chat with the cold-hearted skeleton who replies with small glitched words. And the other just seems to keep smiling, even though you can read a hint of hurt in her face.
What is going on with these two?!
"Oh. hey ____! Ink!" Blackladder waved, still having that creepy wide smile on her face.
"Oh, hi Blackladder. Hi Error." You waved back, Error replied with a small groan.
"Let's just get this over with." Error did another groan, opening a portal leading into the anti-void.
"Thank you, dear." Blackladder pat Error's skull before entering, you looked at Error to check about his haphephobia. And surprisingly, he didn't react much. Just a light blue blush on his cheeks, he was mumbling things.
...
...
...
What a tsundere.
After entering the anti-void, you watched as Ink made a holographic file appear in front of him. You made an impressed face as he did so. Oh, Ink and his mysterious powers amaze you so much. Error has cool powers too but eh, it means bad news. And Blackladder? You don't know much about her powers. About what you've just heard (from Error), She represents as the 'Restoration' or as the Undo Button. You don't know what that exactly means. But hey, at least you know it a little bit.
Ink opened the file, revealing a list. You went over next to him, reading the words written.
F̷i̵l̵e̵ ̶N̴a̸m̵e̸:̴ ̵_̷_̷_̴_̶ ̶_̵_̵_̷_̷_̷
Á̶͕g̶̨̓e̶̦̐:̶̫̐ ̴̺́2̵̟̋3̷̵̠̈̃
̷͖̂G̶̰̈́e̸̜͂n̸͉͆d̴͔͊e̸̼͗r̷̎͜:̶̟͐ ̶̖͘F̶̜̚ē̵̜m̵̜̽a̴̺͝l̷̺̄e̸̲͆
̷͓̓Ȕ̶͇n̶̼̾i̸̪̅v̷͉͌ẹ̶̓ṛ̷͐s̸͉͂è̸ͅ: ȩ̷͚̘͎̩̹͖͉͕͇͓̭̺̞̤̈̐̑͐̏̈́͜ ̵̢̖̥̱̬̙͈̜͈̹̫̉͆̌̃̑̂͑̆͂̃̒̚r̶͔͔̦̞͈̹̱̉̈́ ̵̧̜̰̳̪̬̭͉̹̋̄͐̈́̀̆̅̎̇͛͛͗̋͆͌͘r̶̖͐͌̄̊͂̌̔̈́͗͝͝ ̶̟̠͒ò̵̱̻͕̞̘̹͕̹̬͙̤̳̦̩͑́̌̿̀͌̌̏́̊̉̎̂̚ ̶̡̟̝̬͕̖̻̻̤̳̻̞̮̇̀̏͝ŗ̴̨̧̬̮̭̖̞̘͎̲̬̪̣͌ ̵̥̰̦͖̝̥̪͍̩̺͑̇̈́̈͗4̸̛̰̦͈̗̞́̀̐̌̌̎͗͑̀͋͌̔̚͝ ̵͍͖̭̣̽0̴̲̙̫͖̗̮͆̔͛̂͑̈́̒̾̚͝͝ ̵͉̎́͗̑̈́̏͛̉̚4̸̝̞͎̼̹̘̀̈́̉͂̕͝͠ ̸̢̡̛̲̱͎͉̯̰͎̟͇̩̗͍̦̌̐̏̓̊͂͆̽ͅń̵̢̛̯̥̮͉̗̞͔̃̌̅͠ ̷̤͔͕̹̠̥͍͐̋̅̂ͅo̷͎͕͖̻̰̮̗̥͚͗̃͜͜͠ ̸̨̛̼͉̞̙͕̬̫̓͝t̷͈̞̗̳͎̰̠̭̂̾̄̓̉͌̋̂͂͜͝ͅͅ ̸̡͐͂̃f̷̨͇̘͉̬͖̲̬̮̺͔͓̩̪̘̏͆͛͌̽̉̃̽͐̂̐͝ ̷̢̛̗͂̒͊̽͐̈́͊̃̑̓̐̈́͝͝ͅō̵͎̭̰̾̊̈́͌̆̃̆͘͠͠ ̸̳͆̐̏̉͂̀̋̾ū̸̢͎̞̙̖̰̥͔̇͂̑̆̄̓̍ ̶̧̨̲̤̦͖̤͉̙̥̥̼̩̙́̀̓̌̂̓̑͌̐̑͠ṋ̶̢̡͖̗̩͙̮̹̖̻̞͙̫́ ̵̘͚̝͚̥͐d̵̢̛͈̪̥̺̱̦̖̞̱̦̤͚̖̥͍̀̇͐̾͌

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•- Acrylics -• ((Ink!Sans x Fem!Reader)) [DISCONTINUED]
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