<3rd Person POV>
Ink was minding his own business, checking in on some of the AU's, until he noticed someone. It was a Sans, with neon colored clothes, from the tip of his propeller-hat to the bottom of his highlight colored shoes. Since Ink was very forgetful, he writes each and every character with each AU into some sort of long document, with descriptions, from newest to oldest. Must be very long...He was in one of his more recent creations, but couldn't find anybody matching him. He then jotted a new character down--
"AU - TBA | Name - ??? | Description - Sans; bright, neon clothing" He also drew a little picture of him for reference.
Ink left that AU to contact Error in the void.
"Hey, do you remember anybody that was wearing..." Ink glanced at the sheet, "Very bright, neon clothes? I don't remember creating someone like this...look, on the paper, in this section" Ink gestured the AU to Error, also showing the picture.
"Wait, open a portal, I'm following you there to see." Error directed. Ink opened up a portal to the AU, and slowly pulled the concentrating a Error in.
They landed back at the AU. "Oh, there's the monster I saw!" Ink exclaimed, pointing to the same, neon, monster. The two of them headed through, seeing the monster walking down the village. Ink pretended he bumped into him.
"Oh! So sorry about that!"
"It's wiggity fine my fresh bruhs! The name's Fresh! Cool name, eh bruh? What's your name, fresh dawg?" This "Fresh" dude yelled, sounding...1990's-ish.
"Uhhhh... My name's Ink, and this is my friend, Error. Pleased to meet you...?" Ink uncomfortably stuttered, Error giving Fresh a disgusted look.
"Howzit goin' my fresh wiggity diggity mans!" Fresh introduced, pulling out his hand. Ink pulled out his own hand and, reluctantly, shook Fresh's hand, while Fresh, on the other hand (no pun intended), shook Ink's confidently. Error didn't really say anything.
"Well, uh, I...gotta go!" Ink said hurriedly, opening a portal and going back to the void, Error trailing not too far behind.
(At le void)
"Oh. My. God. That fresh dude might be, and probably is, soooo annoying!" Error shouted, echoing through the barren white land. He lied on the ground staring into the same white, space.
"Thank GOD no one else is here, listening." Ink replied, quickly looking around to make sure.
"Fresh" was actually infected by the "Fresh" virus, using the host as a body, which is a sans. The virus also makes...the host a lot more...obnoxious, with the 90's voice, and that strange personality. And in fact it can be contagious.
(Ahhhh!!! Save meh from the writers block!!)
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Error x Ink - Magnets
FanfictionSo ink and error have a crush on each other for a Long time. Both probably hope to stay together for the rest of their life. But their destinies tear them apart, and causes them to hate each other. Will they still reach the ending they wished would...
