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

11:Painter's Secret

Ink's Point Of View:

"What was that?"

"H-Huh?"

"I saw you two." Error crossed his arms, showing of a sly grin. "You two were about to er...how to I say this...kiss?"

I feel my cheekbones heat up, I cover my face in embarrassment, whining.

"Oh crap, crap, crap... D-Did we actually..? Oh my goodness...Oh god..." I freaked out, thinking of that scene again makes me want to turn to dust and die.

Error, on the other hand, just kept laughing his non-existent lungs off. "Oh my goodness...Look at your face! You look so pathetic. Ahahahahah!" Pathetic, am I? Well, he should see himself getting all fluster-y after talking to Blackladder.

I huffed at him, placing my clenched fists onto my side. "It's not funny, Error. I'm quite happy you interrupted us." Chuckling nervously.

I lied.

I wanted it to happen.

Ugh, what even is wrong with me? These Artificial Emotions are making me look and feel stupid. I don't know if it's even artificial anymore.

Error, stopped laughing and gave a smirk. He walked towards and around me, inspecting my looks. Stopping in front of me, he nods to himself before giving a faint chuckle.

"What are you doing?" I raised an eyebrow. 

"Oh, nothing. I was checking is there was actually something wrong with you, seems like there's none. Now, open your mouth." Error gestures his hand, I did as he said and opened it. Error moved his eyes slightly. "Okay, close 'em down."

"So uh, am I okay?" 

"Most likely, yes. Everything is okay."

"Oh."

"Now,show me your SOUL." 

"Excuse me?! Don't you even know that I don't have a SOUL?"  I phased out an empty outline of a heart, symbolizing the lack of a SOUL.

"Mm, welp. You're as fine as a Sharpie." He gave a thumbs up, I gave him a blank stare.

"Oh, Okay then. Well uh, is that what you're actually here for?" 

"Oh no, no...I actually came to ask you a question." He gave a small grin,sweating a bit.

"And what kind of question would you like to a---Error?You're uh-"

"-NEVERMIND THAT! I JUST REMEMBER THAT I CAN TRACK HER THROUGH CODES,HAHAHAH." He shouted, completely flustered as he walked out of the room and holding the door knob. "SEE YOU SOON,RAINBOW ASSHOLE---BYE!"

S L A M!

"...Okay then?"
Heh, what's with him these days?"

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(3rd Person)

"-and that's how those two lovebirds keep stickin' onto each other." Papyrus lit up another cigarette, and placing it to hover on the side front of his jawline. "Quite unsure about what they feel about each other. From what I experienced, Blackladder seems all friendly and shit with Error. I sometimes feel bad that asshole always shuts her out."

"Yeah, that's quite sad for her. Although she stays really positive through it all," Dream grabs a piece of crumpled, messy paper from a pocket of his. "It doesn't seem that she can take all of this emotional torture. Here, ____. Read this."

You grabbed the paper, and started to read the writing.

ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴅɪᴀʀʏ,

 ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ. ɪᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛs ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ, ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟ ᴍʏ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴs.

 ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀʏ sᴏ ʙᴀᴅ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʏᴇʟʟ ᴀᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ɪɢɴᴏʀᴀɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇᴀɴ ʜᴇ ɪs.

ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏᴇs ʜᴇ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪs?! ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴘᴀɪɴ ɪᴛ ɪɴғʟɪᴄᴛs ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ? ʜᴏᴡ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴡᴇᴀᴋ ɪ ᴀᴍ, ɪs ʜᴇ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴀᴅᴠᴀɴᴛᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ ɪᴛ?

ɪ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜɪᴍ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ, ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ. ɪ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ʙᴇ sɪᴄᴋʟʏ ᴏʙsᴇssᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪᴍ. ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ...ɪ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪs ᴍᴜᴄʜ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ɪ ʜᴏʟᴅ.

ɪ'ᴍ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ, ᴇʜ? ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ. ʏᴇᴛ ɪ sᴛᴀʏ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ.

The rest of the page was ripped off, you looked at Dream.
"Where did you get this?"

"I saw it crumpled right outside her room. At that time, she was inside cleaning, yet her door was shut. And by my memories I haven't remembered sensing any positive energy. In fact, I've never felt any pure positivity from her once. I do feel a hint of positivity, but the energy seems so...fake." Dream sighed, looking at the table.

"...I'll try to talk to her, but...do you know where she may be?"

"At this time, she'd be here...But for now, she's still taking that walk of hers around Outertale."

"Hm, suspicious..." Papyrus leaned his back against the chair he's sitting on, resting his legs up the table. "I've seen Error storming out out the house a while ago after going to Ink's room, mumbling to himself...He might be searching down Blackladder. Maybe to hurt her again, like the sadistic monster he is."

You began to worry about your motherly friend. Error's with her again, and he might just end up hurting her again. You deeply care about that vixen's well being. You remember hearing her muffled cries in her room last time. It was a sad sound to emit from the joyful person you have known for about a couple of months. She has a large motherly figure, that you've always liked. Even though she looks almost as young as you.

"I'm getting really  worried about fox mum. Is there any way that I can actually help her somehow?"
You took a sip of your coffee. Dream looked at the doorway, then you.

"You should check them out, and it's best if you take Ink with you, in case something bad happens. And also because Ink can track the two through the coding alignments."

"Okay," You stood up, giving a nod to the two. "I'll see you shortly."



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Author's Note:

Finally, after 8888888 years, I have published this chapter.

I had a very intense writer's block(and some depression and self harm phases) I actually had the thing to do this.
I'll post the next chapter soon enough.

Bye!