Author: I'm going to try and use Point of Views, if you don't mind me doing.
So yeah, enjoy.
By the way, I'm in progress in publishing an ask book where you can ask all the casts of this story by any way at all.
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Ink's Point of View:
I held ____'s hand as I led her into a portal towards a large open field of buttercups, I except that she'll enjoy this. After all, I haven't showed her in a different universe other than Outertale.So I picked a lovely place in the surface of Undertale.
"We're here!" I pulled her in, closing the portal behind us. "Do you like it?____?"
I waited for a response from my friend, like a 'Yes!" or a nod. Yet I stood patient, watching her part her lips in awe and amazement. She smiled softly before turning to my direction, giving me a small nod.
"Yes! I love it so much! Thank you, Ink! this is the best thing that I've seen in a very long time." She softly hummed, walking into the golden field. I watched her as I stood near a pink Willow Tree.
How amazing she is, her looks, her personality,her smooth calm voice,oh how she cares about all of us, it gives such happiness onto my body. Every time I see her, she makes me smile. Every time she hums or sings a song, it feels like there's a thousand doves trapped inside my rib cage, wanting to go free. Am I...Falling for her? Maybe not. We're just friends, and we'll stay that way. Besides, all these feelings are just artificial. All my emotions are just nothing but a mask.
And If I am developing deep feelings for her, it'll just go away in a short period of time. I'm right, right?
I shook my head, trying to get all the thoughts away. I focus on watching ____, who was coming to my direction while hiding something behind her back.
"Hey Ink,I made something for you!" She smiled as she shows me a cute flower crown and placed it onto my head. "Do you like it? It looks good on you!"
I can feel the temperature on my cheeks rise, but I nodded it off as I smiled back at her. "You and your little shenanigans always amaze me, buttercup."
"Buttercup? Calling me nicknames now eh?" She mocked, I simply laughed.
"What's wrong about nicknames? C'mon, suits you." I raised a bonebrow at her, trying to refrain from blushing.
"How does it suit me?" She gives me a curious look, I gave back a smile.
"Well, buttercups are quite good lookin'." I tapped my bony chin, "and for the poisonous part? Well, you are just to die for."
Her face reddened at my last sentence. Well, it was worth it...I guess.
"I uhm...T-Thanks?"
"You're welcome, buttercup."
After a few hours of making flower crowns and talking about life, we decided to head back home.
Well, that was the best date I'd experienced.

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