It started with a letter || An InkMare story || DISCONTINUED

*+.O n e.+*

Hello! I'd like to start of by saying English isn't my first language so sorry if I make any spelling/grammar mistakes <3

Fonts :

Ink & Dream

Blueberry

Nightmare

Error

Murder time trio (Dust, Killer & Horror)

Others will either be in the classic font or underlined.

That aside, please enjoy this crappy book <3

*+.3rd person.+*

Ink and Dream were sitting below a tree near a cliff in Outertale. Dream and Ink had a good bond, but when they were alone, without Blue, there was usually something going on.

'Hey, Ink? Could you do something for me?' Dream asked. 'Hm, that depends. What is it?' Dream looked slightly troubled. 'I was just wondering if you could deliver a letter to Nightmare?' Ink's eyelights represented surprise because, well, he was surprised. 'Hm? Why?' Ink asked. 'Well, it's just very important.' This made Ink curious. 'Well, what does it say? And why can't you bring it to him yourself?' Dream hesistated for a second. 'Well, what it says is private, and if I would even try to give it to him, I'd get attacked immediatly.' This may have been true, but why Ink? Why not Blue? Well, because this is an Inkmare story. And who knows, maybe Dream ships it, maybe he doesn't. And the letter isn't private at all. The exact words are "Brother, I really do not wish to fight you any longer. I hurts me any time I hurt you, or even if I attempt to hurt you. Please brother.. I miss you. I hope you reply.." with his signature at the end. (Dang I'm making Dream sound desparate-) 'And you think I won't get attacked?'

*+.Ink's POV.+*

I am offended- so he's implying it isn't important if I get hurt? hOW rUdE. 'Well, you have a higher pain tolerence.' What- no I don't- 'Excuse me sir, but you're the one with the most HP out of the three of us.' Pfft, I don't think Dream thought of that. I mean, judging by his priceless expression, I'm right. 'Well, uh-' Dream sighed mid-sentence. 'Just do it. Please?' Oh stars- ugh, I might as well do it. It'll give me an excuse to be dramatic. 'Ughh, fine. I'll deliver your stupid letter.' Dream proceeded to hand me the letter. Ooo~ The envolope was white, with gold at the sides of it and it had a golden seal. Fancy. 'Yay! Thanks Inky winky!' Ugh, I hate that nickname. Blue once said it by accident and now it's a nickname. 'Yeah, yeah. I'm the best, I know. Just don't call me that. I will not hesitate to put paint in your tea tomorrow morning.' Oh how much I love teasing Dream AKA Banana boy. 'Riiight. If you do that, I will take away your paint for a week.' Oh- well dang. 'Fine, you win. Just stop with that disgusting nickname.' I replied. Have I already said I hate that nickname? I hate it. 'Well, of course I won.' OH HELL NAW. 'Whatever you say Banana Boy~' I teased. Uh-oh- Dream doesn't look very happy with me-

*+.3rd person.+*

Dream started chasing Ink for a bit. Then they fell back down into their spot and laughed. They may be childish at times, but they're serious too, I swear-

A/N

Sorry it's so short! I'll try to make the next one longer. I also don't think I'll be updating this a lot- sOoO you've been warned

Word count: 575