"What's that?" Error asked. "DON'T TOUCH IT!" Ink responded with a screech. There was a long metal stick leaning against the wall, with a curve at the end. It was a bit rusty, and Error's glitches looked as though they were trying to stop his hand from reaching it. "ERROR! GET OUT OF MY ROOM ALREADY!" "But it's warm in here," he protested. Ink looked up at him with a bitter scowl. "Okay, fine, I'm leaving!" He said finally, after scraping the stick again. Ink shivered at the sound. "What are those marks on your arms?" Error looked down at him, blinking. Ink felt his arms, remembering the worst time of his life. "Th-these...?" "Yes, th-those." "Don't mimic me!" Ink whaled. "Okay, okay. But really, what happened to your arms?" "I don't want to talk about it," Ink responded with a short sigh. "But I like them," Error said with a smirk. "Y-you what...?"
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Painted Glitch - Error x Ink
FanfictionError Sans, being no longer an enemy of the AUs and Ink Sans, but still being able to destroy Universes has made many beings frustrated all over the Multiverse. Something else more mysterious is going on, though. Something more dangerous than Error...
