Event one shots and spoilers

ANZAC special

Main Ship: Errink

Song: In our bedroom after the war

Warning: suicide attempts, sad scenes, cuss, sexual references

Just realised this had nothing to do with ANZAC day other than the singular war reference so...

I don't care!
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"Why... why did you leave me?"

Sobs echoed through the air, brought by a skeleton sobbing into a jacket... the last possession he had of the one he loved.

The skeletons name was Ink.

This day marked the day that the war ended... but for him it had a different meaning.

While others rejoiced at the death of the destroyer of worlds... he grieved.

Only a few knew why this was.

But those who did knew. That while the destroyer was his opposite... Ink was hopelessly in love with him.

I guess opposites attract.

When he fought his crush for the last time... when the final blow was dealt... Ink was horrified.

He had sobbed over the others dust until the tears ran dry and his throat was raw.

But what he never saw...

Was the skeleton watching him mourn.

His name was Error

Error was confused at the actions of the other.

Until... he heard the other speak

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry mon amour."

The others eyes had widened. He knew what that word meant.

Mon amour... my love.

Ink... loved him?

Ink... the creator... loved by all.

Loved a dirty, filthy, disgusting glitch such at himself?

Ever since that day. Error had stayed by the creators side. Watching him and trying to tell him something.

For you see...

The destroyer also loved Ink back.

When he died. He was crushed by the fact that his love killed him.

Until he heard the words.

Now he tries to tell him... tell Ink he loves him back. But to no avail.

But today was the day that everything would change.

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Inks POV:

Ink couldn't do this anymore... he just couldn't.

He couldn't bare to live without his love any longer.

So today... he was going to end it. End his life

"Nightmare and his gang have been planning a huge attack. All I have to do is make sure they kill me."

Ink murmured to himself as he walked to where he knew the attack would be staged... the council meeting room.

Blueberry had called a meeting to discuss some things. But Ink knew that he was setting up the attack.