Undertale AU oneshots! (DISCONTINUED)

||You're a masterpiece|| Ink Sans X Artist! reader

Requested by: No one

Warning: a few curse words ahead

Key Words: B/N= bully's name
N/N= Nickname

Y/N's POV

"Alright and that's all for today, class dismissed" Once our science teacher announced that, all of the students started packing up and hastily walked towards the exit, I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed towards my locker to drop off my textbook inside of it, I opened my locker and noticed my old sketchbook was inside, I smiled softly at the sight of my old drawings.

As I was silently admiring the old pieces of artwork I was suddenly shoved aside causing me to fall to the ground with my sketchbook meeting the same fate "What the hell..?!" I groaned as I looked up, oh great, it was B/N, that one person who has been tormenting me ever since I first set foot in this school "oh whoops" B/N smirked as she looked down at me, her eyes filled with ill intent,
Her gazed landed upon my sketchbook on the ground "and what do we have here?" She said as she snatched it

"hey wait-" I tried to stand up and  take it back but instead I was grabbed by the collar by one of B/N's minions, who also happens to be one of the jock girls in our school, therefore her presence alone was rather scary
"Watch it N/N" she teased in a singing tone "we wouldn't want you to get hurt now would we?".

B/N shook her head with a look of disgust on her face "wow these all look so ugly" she scoffed as she flipped through more pages of it, those words felt like knifes to my heart, art was one of the most important things in my life, it's a way for me to express myself in many creative ways "I mean seriously, who would waste their time on drawing something so disappointing like this?"

She rolled her eyes and attempted to aim the sketchbook at my face, thankfully I caught it and stood up as I dusted my pants off "A word of advice Y/N, maybe you should invest your time with stuff that you're actually good at, oh wait I forgot, you can't do nothing for shit!" She laughed along with her companion as they walked away leaving me standing alone with a slightly torn up sketchbook, my shaking body and a pair of teary eyes.

I harshly shut my locker and ran all the way home, I didn't want to be anywhere near the school right now, and to be honest I felt like i never wanted to touch any art supplies whatsoever for the rest of my life, I unlocked my house door and rushed to my room ignoring the greeting from my mother who seemed a pretty concerned, but she didn't bother walking up after me.

I slammed my bedroom door shut, laid on my bed and cried into my pillow "stupid, stupid, stupid...!" I sobbed into the pillow, I can't believe that I was stupid enough to actually think that I have a talent of any sort, I can't believe that I couldn't see how bad my art was until somebody had to point it out, her out of all people.

I sat up and glared at the canvas and paint that I had on displayed, the canvas wasn't completely blank, but it had some outlines of a forest that I was planning on painting, but come on what's the point anyway? I threw the bottles of paint and the pallet to the ground, I can't believe that I couldn't see this before, I guess art was never for me

I snatched the canvas and I was about to smash it when a hand suddenly grabbed mine in attempt to stop it from swinging the object to the ground "WAIT!" they exclaimed
"You don't have to do this, you shouldn't destroy your creations like that!"

I turned to meet this person and gasped lightly, it was a skeleton! I wasn't really scared though, he didn't do anything to harm me so far so why should I be afraid? I was just upset and confused on why he stopped me
"B-but...my creations as you call them are just terrible, I don't have any art skill whatsoever" the skeleton frowned, he seemed very upset at my response

"Oh come on pal that's just untrue" he argued "you shouldn't listen to such people, they're obviously just jealous of your talent as an artist" he was watching me? As if he could read my thoughts he sheepishly scratched the back of his head er-  his skull.

"Yeah, I may or may not have been watching you for the past few days"
Ok creepy, very creepy, my eyes widened and I took a step away from him, he immediately sensed, or rather saw my discomfort

"HOLD ON I only did because my team and I thought that this AU might be in danger! I just happened to be the one assigned to watch your school!" he frantically explained, I sighed in relief, phew creepy dude alert uninitiated, but what's an AU? And how is this one is danger?

"I- well listen, I saw how that
girl B/N treated you, and how you felt about yourself and your art, needless to say I felt like I needed to help somehow!" I shrugged and looked away upon him mentioning my art "but she is right you know um-" "It's Ink" "right, she's right about my art Ink, maybe I should just stop drawing and stuff"

he grabbed my shoulders and stared into my eyes with a serious look, speaking of his eyes, it was rather fascinating how every time he blinks the colors and shapes change into new ones, this time one eye had a blue circle and another had a yellow star

"don't you ever say that again Y/N, you're very talented and you're such a good person! A-and your creativity...everything about you is what's making me feel this way" he glanced at my lips for a second and then back at my eyes, he seemed hesitant do to something and his cheekbones were dusted with an adorable rainbow hue, I tilted my head to the side in confusion

" 'Feel this way'? Ink What do you mea-" I was interrupted by Ink's teeth crashing into my soft lips, my eyes widened slightly at that act, he was kissing me, a total stranger! But why did it feel...nice? It just felt perfect, me in his embrace, his teeth on my lips, it just felt right, I closed my eyes and kissed him back, he put an arm around my waist and pulled me closer, deepening the kiss.

I pulled away because of my desperate need of air, we were both slightly panting but wait hold on just a second-
Skeletons don't have lungs do they...? Eh who cares Ink is still Ink.

Ink chuckled and looked away with the rainbow hue still decorating his features "so uh, does that mean that we are....? You know" I shook my head and laughed "yeah, I know and it does- I'm if you want to that is" "y-yeah I'd like that" I playfully poked Ink's cheekbone

"By the way, your face looks like a bag of skittles" his rainbow blush darkened but he groaned slightly  "Oh my stars, please don't" he rolled his eyes and crossed his arms "My arch nemesis calls me 'skittle-face' sometimes, it's stupid"

Him and I shared a few more laughs and I got to know him a little better, he explained to me what AU's are and told me how it's his job to protect them alongside his team the "Star Sanses" as they call themselves, from other evil skeletons.

In the middle of a conversation, my eyes suddenly glanced at the canvas that was on the ground and the smile that I had on my face faded into a small frown, Ink apparently took notice of that "Hey, how about we finish that painting of yours huh?" He suggested, I appreciatively nodded as he grabbed the canvas and I grabbed the paint and the pallet.

It took around an hour of us mixing colors in the pallet and painting them onto the canvas, but in the end it looked perfect, I sighed in satisfaction as I placed my hands on my hips while Ink hugged me from behind as we proudly observed our work, Ink chuckled "we did a great job, this is a masterpiece" he whispered and kisses my cheek "you Y/N, are a masterpiece"

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