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Ink x Timid! Shy! Artist! Bitty

requested: gamerfangirl012

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"Here you go hun," the store owner said, passing me a small piece of lead from a mechanical pencil. I smiled at them before turning to the paper laid out in front of me. I glanced around as all the other Bitties were running around and playing some game. 

"Hey (Y/n)!" one of others asked running up to me, "Want to play tag?" I shook my head no. 

"Thanks but I'm drawing right now." I said, shooting them small smile. They rolled their eyes before running off again. I shrugged before turning back to the paper in front of me. 

I used the lead and started drawing a tiny flower. It was difficult to get things to draw with but the owner of the place was rather nice and got me pieces of paper and small pieces of lead which lasted me a long time. 

I was brought from my concentration by a bunch of jumping and shoutings. 

"Pick me!"

"No pick me!" 

I turned my head and saw the reason for the commotion. There was a skeleton standing in front of the cage we were in. They had a large paint brush on their back along with a sash of what I assumed were paints. I looked in awe. I was never able to get ahold of paints before. 

I walked over to where the skeleton was standing and pressed my hands on the glass. I tapped on the solid material and pointed at the worker. That got their attention as they reached in and picked me up. 

"What's up?" they asked.

"Those colors, " I asked, pointing to the sash, "what are they?" The worker laughed before turning to the Skeleton. 

"This little on asks what the colors on your sash are. Would you be able to explain it to them?" the skeleton looked at me curiously before nodding and taking me into their hands. 

"They're paints," he starts, "do you like art?" I nod my head quickly. The worker taps on the skeletons shoulder before showing him the small collection of drawings I've done. I blushed as he gushed over them. 

"These are really good!" he exclaimed. "How long have you been drawing. " I shrugged in response before playing with the hem of my shirt. 

"Ever since they came here. They would get ahold of small pieces of lead from pencils when we had physical examinations. It wasn't until someone was cleaning out their bed area that we found the drawings on the walls and floors." I blushed even more recalling how the event went down.  I thought I was going to get yelled at but the owner ended up laughing and giving me paper before telling me to draw on the paper instead. 

"So how about it?" 

"Huh?" I asked snapping out of my daze. The two laughed before repeating their question,

"How would you like to live with Mr. Ink?" I paused for a moment before looking at the skeleton. He smiled kindly at me. I slowly nodded my head. I was nervous but he seemed kind. 

Not to mention a lot of bitty owners don't bother asking if the bitty wants to go with them. Mr. Ink smiled before placing me into his scarf. I panicked for a moment before settling down and looking back at Mr. Ink as him and the worker walked to settle the paper work. 

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Mr. Ink's house was fairly small compared to some of the other houses I had seen. Mr. Ink asked for questions as we walked up a set of stairs in his house. 

"So (Y/n), are you excited to have a home?" I nodded quickly. Even though he seemed nice I was still a little worried that I would upset him. He opened a door and inside there was all the things a bed room would have. 

Plus there was plenty of art supplies. I scrambled up the scarf a little to get a better look at them. He laughed lightly before setting me onto a dresser. I looked around and noticed a miniature bedroom. 

It was my size! I looked at him shyly before looking back at the room. He nodded his head and smiled. I ran towards the items all placed neatly around. After racing around and exploring I ran back to Mr. Ink. 

"Thank you." I mumbled, "Thank you so much," he nodded excitedly. 

"Of course. Oh!" he exclaimed turning away and going to the art table in the corner or the room. He came back moments later with a small bag. "These are for you. I wasn't sure what the interests of my bitty would be but," 

He handed me a small bag and I hesitantly opened it. I gasped and scrambled to take everything out. There was a plethora of tiny art supplies. I looked back at Mr. Ink before running and hugging his hand, which had been resting on the dresser. 

He smiled warmly before picking me up and hugging me lightly. I had a feeling this was going to be fun. 

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Boink 846 words look at me go. Hope this lives up to the requests! Also sorry that I haven't posted in a few days! Still trying to remember that I'm writing this to be honest. Anyway, peace!!