Sanscest Oneshots! (Request closed)

(Talkative much) Nightmare x Ink

MY STUPID COMMENTS WONT WORK RN.... but the stinky person who requested this was lowkey avirusinyourcomputer  yea.... also like imma start drawing scenes that go with the story so like if your only here for the drawing it's at the very end🥺

⚠️ vomiting and cursing... heh ⚠️

No one's Pov:

Ink wondered around the snowy and dense forest, trying to get ideas to fight off this terrible artblock. Everything was the same though, patches of flowers that shouldn't be there, lame animals since the rest were hibernating, and concerningly tall trees. He felt this overwhelming need to just give up and go back to the doodlesphere and actually do his job... but he didn't really want to.

His concerns about Nightmare and his little crew (including Error... just not part of the crew) were low because for some odd reason when it was the winter they just were barely active. It was like they were on a school winter break (which is NAWT true). Ink wasn't complaining though, why would he be mad at less work to do?

As he continued to walk around, mainly to just get some type of exercise out of this, he heard rustling. That immediately caught his attention as he hadn't heard anything close to that since he got here! He quickly got closer and ducked down to hide, trying to see if he could spot where the noise was coming from.

Inks POV:

I hid in the bushes, trying to see what was making that noise because it could be anything! A snowy fox, more... basic flowers..... the wind.... Or even a missing person! Oh the ideas were endless when you didn't know. I just want to draw... it's so hard being able to draw so quick, but not have the same idea speed as it! I quickly yet carefully pushed the leaves out of my way and looked at exactly where the noise came... and it was.... Nightmare!?

The hell is he doing here? What if he saw me! I don't even look my best and that'll be really embarrassing because he looks as good as usual!! (He looks the same vro what) He's just reading though. That's boring. Why would someone read in a forest? Is this what he does for like 3 months when it's cold? Neglects his poor workers at home (like if he already doesn't) and just sit here? Idk, I should probably go up to him and ask.... I'll be fine, he's easy to fight anyways.

I started quickly dashing to where I was a couple of feet behind him, being as quiet as I can. I wasn't really expecting to actually sneak up on Nightmare because like if we're real here he should probably sense my aura... that doesn't matter though since it'll still be a surprise! Very quietly and sneakily, I crawled over closer and closer... was Nightmare pranking him? Why hasn't he turned around yet to try and break my neck? I don't know if he noticed me yet.

With a deep yet silent breath, I quickly went over to him and grabbed his shoulder, feeling him flinch pretty hard.

"Heya bud! Did I scare you??"

No one's pov:

Nightmare was startled almost to death as he felt Ink grab him, being so immersed in his book. He also just didn't like that sudden feeling, to many possibilities. His tendrils sharpened as well when Ink came into view, making him back up against the tree a bit more rougher.

"What the hell are you doing here, Ink!"

Nightmare practically spat that out with venom, with Ink being the enemy and all he wasn't just gonna immediately bond like if they were old friends. Ink worse his hands up in a sarcastic matter, quickly putting them down as he laughed and giggled.