Mondi's Multiverse Shorts

Short like a toddler

Multiverse: Fgod
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What if Ink would have his Canon hight (3,8 ft or ~1,16 meters) in an Fgod Multiverse, while Error is still his Canon FGOD-hight (9 ft or 2,98 meters)

Error looked down at Ink.
So this was his oh-so-way-better enemy Ink?
That skeleton was a toddler or a very young child!
The god felt a feeling of ,must protect' raise in his bones.
He just couldn't be angry at some cute, little child!

The small skeleton raised its oversized paintbrush and smashed it against Error's hips.
,,You're the destroyer, aren't you?!" Hissed Ink.
Despite the pain, went Error's eyes big.
,,AwwWw!"
He squealed and carried Ink up, the artist letting the paintbrush in shock fall.

The destroyer admired the squirming skeleton in his arms.
,,Lemme go!" Yelled Ink.
Error shook his head and hugged Ink.
,,No! HOw cOuLd I lEt soMeoNe aS smAlL aS yOu jUsT wAlK aRoUnD uNsupErViSed? YoU kNoW whAt? I aM goNnA aDOPt yOu AnD tAkE cArE oF yOU, mY cHiLd!" Decided the god.
Ink tried to get out of Error's arms.
,,No! I am not a child! Let me go!"
The black skeleton poked Ink's cheeks.
,,yEs yOu aRe! So tInY aNd cUTe! YoU wilL bE a wOnderFuL adULt oNe dAy!"
,,I am already an adult! Let me go, destroyer!"

Error didn't.
He carried Ink into the Anti-VOID, ignoring the voices.
The whiteness of the place scared Ink and he went into a panic attack.
Error was immediately on his side and had Ink on his lap.
,,White- I- I don't- White evil-"
Whimpered Ink.
The god was rocking Ink, trying to calm him.
,,oH nO- aRe yOu scArEd oF tHe whItE?" Asked Error worried.
The god of creation just nodded, clawing onto Error.
Said glitch patted Ink's head and teleported a blue tent through a portal.
He crawled with Ink inside.
,,bEtTer?" Error questioned.
The artist nodded, a feeling of relief filled him.
The glitch smiled and rocked the small skeleton.

A few months later and Ink's terrible memory made, that he forgot who he was.
He was now actually in the belief of being Error's child.
,,Mom! Mom! Can I draw? Please? I wanna draw something!"
Cheered Ink, his whole character having changed.
The former destroyer smiled and gave Ink Crayon and Paper.
,,Of cOurSe, swEetiE."
He said, smiling.
The god made huge blankets all over the Anti-VOID, like a giant tent, so that Ink wouldn't have panic attacks.
Said former creator currently drew a detailed picture of him and Error, playing tag.

Somewhere, both Fate and Destiny stared in disbelief, non of them expecting this.
And this says a lot, the two of them should expect everything.

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Also: Idea that keeps me up at 1 am.