Inking (2)

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Ink opened his eye sockets, pulling back from his angsty kiss. A thick blush coated his white skull with a colorful rainbow, leaving his flustered emotions on display. With his eyes open, one could see how each eyelight was different, and they only changed the more he blinked. Even with each new shape and color, the utter love in his eyes never left. He stared into Error's eyesockets with such unconditional love, and always made sure Error could see it.

Error could see the exact moment a thought sparked in Skittle's mind, for his entire body jumped up with excitement. No more than a second passed before Ink stepped back, bouncing in place as he relayed whatever was on his mind.

"Error! We don't need to make a new place, I know you wouldn't want that. But what we can do is paint all over the house! I can stick all my old drawings and things into another spot, then they'll be out if the way! I really want to make something with you."

The darker skeleton chuckled to himself, setting his hands on Ink's shoulders. "Careful Inky, or you'll make yourself ink." And just as he expected, the Creator's expression became one of disgust.

"Error! Don't say stuff like that, you made that sound so gross!"

"Well vomiting black goop isn't too pleasent either. C'mon, let's go paint somethin'."

Ink was quick to link arms with his Sunshine and skip away, dragging his beloved to a nearby wall. With one swipe of his brush, everything was thrown onto the floor, revealing a blank canvas, ready to be filled.

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