"Your still playing that?" Dream said bewildered, Ink looked up and blinked shadows under his eyes from lack of sleep.
"I'm almost level thirty," he said with manic sleep deprived cheer.
"When was the last time you sleep?" Blue asked concerned, walking into Inks entertainment room.
"When did the server open?" Ink thoughtfully muttered.
"Alright enough, go to bed Ink," Dream said crossing his arms.
"No... I have to pvp someones ass, he was camping the spot of something I need to craft things," he scowled, darn you Erratic404.
Dream stared at him, his unwashed body and very smelly dirty clothing and pulled the computer plug.
"Nooooooo!" Ink cried, as the screen went black.
"You need to eat, clean yourself and sleep Ink!" Dream demanded of the man child.
"No, I wanna play," Ink cried, Blue rolled his eye lights and left.
"Denied," Dream responded.
"Screw it, I'll just create it,' Ink said vanishing into Ink, Dream facepalmed.
Thus NewWorldtale was born.
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Inks of Tober
FanfictionA series of Drabbles, one-shots and silly things for Inktober. With chapters also written by other writers, aka Discord friends <3
