Visitor

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This only exists for there to be 50 chapters (it's 50 on my end but 49 on yall end)

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As the cave of blue strings ruled the heavens of the antivoid, the owner of these strings resided below, sitting on his beanbag, eating popcorn and drinking some sort of soda.

It seemed that he was watching Undernovela again..

He was very invested too, since the didnt even noticed he now had a visitor that just popped in.

This said visitor sort of just popped out of thin air behind him. They stared at him from behind, before smirking to themselves and walking up on him.

As they got closer, they tried their best to not startle him before they act out their plan-

"I know you're there, Ink."

....well, that ruined it.

"Aww~ you're no fun, Error~"

Ink said as he sat down next to him, trying not to let him see him stealing some of his popcorn.

"You're late. The special started 30 minutes ago"

"Cant you just full me in on what happened???"

"Why should I? You're gonna forget every single thing I tell you anyways"

"...no I wont.."

"Just keep your mouth quiet.."

"Oh yea? Make m-mmh!"

Error shoved a handful of popcorn into Ink's mouth, stuffing his mouth to keep him quiet; it was very effective.

They sat in silence for the next hour or so. Ink made more popcorn from his powers everytime it ran out and Error was just stuffing Ink's mouth to keep him quiet. He did allow him to speak but only about the show and nothing more.

Later on, the special had finished, and so did the popcorn. And ink wasnt really in the mood to make more. Error sighed, leaning into his beanbag as he crossed his legs and layed on his arm behind his head. Ink stared at him, then to the now closing window, then back to Error as he was starting to get bored by just watching him laying there.

"Dont you ever did anything else but lay there?"

"I mean I do destroy those anomalies"

"OTHER than destroy those wonderful pieces of art?"

Error groaned, opening one of his eyes to see Ink looking at him. He sighed, closing his eye again.

"I have nothing better to do."

"Didnt you used to knit???"

"Used to. And I have no reason to since I've already knitted a doll of every Sans AU in this mess of a multiverse."

"Even one of me~?"

Ink slurred his voice flirtatiously, grasping his hands together a d leaning into Error's shoulder, who wasn't really ready for his stupidity.

"Unfortunately, yes. But I dont really have no use for it since you dont have soul n all"

"Wait..how did-"

"Jackass you told me along time ago. Besides, I've always known. You think I havent tried grabbing a hold of your soul to kill you? If you had one I wouldve ended you a long time ago."

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