Tea and biscuits
Ink looked at his phone, 11:38am and he was still in bed. Of course, its is sunday so why not just have a lazy day with his husband. No, ink has work to be doing and honestly, so does nightmare.
As much as the small artist hated it, he had to wake the one he loved most. He sighed and turned to night, who was silently sleeping peacefully, so cute.The artist looked at the silver and rainbow wedding ring that was around his white finger bone. Memories of the wedding were flooding into his skull as he kissed the cool metal.
"Nighy?... Psst, nighty~" ink gently shook his husband.
"Nightmare?.. Come on" ink shook harder.. Well only one thing left to do.Ink sat ontop of night's pelvis. "night!" ink said a bit louder, earning a small mumble to come from the taller. Ink layed down and gently started licking nightmares nose.. Hole.
Nightmare giggled and slowly opened his purple eyes.
"Good morning my love" ink cheered sweetly.
"Morning my babydoll" the two nuzzled each other's faces with blush dusting their cheeks.~~~
Giggling and full out snorty laughter echoed through the long halls of the somewhat empty castle. 'Goodness', nightmare though, 'how i love him' he finished as ink continued snorting and making childish jokes.
The two white boned skeletons made it to the small kitchen that was connected to the front room.
Ink went to the kettle to make tea as his spouse made crumpets.Ink carefully poored the hot water into two separate mugs, one a pastel rainbow and the other a nice dark blue with yellow stars.
Now, where did he put the sugar again?
The artist looked in the sugar tin, then the cupboard.
Was the castle haunted? Who moved the sugar?
"Night, did you use the sugar yesterday?"
"You used the suagr yesterday with your strawberries, try looking in the living room." nightmare replied sweetly.
"Oh, found it!" ink yelled as he ran back into the kitchen.
"But i have no memories of strawberries." he shrugged, pouring sugar into his tea, while night preferd not to have any.Nightmare, the newly toasted crumpets in hand, walked over to ink, leaned down and nuzzled the artist's sensitive neck, making the smaller blush.
"I love you" night softly whispered. "I love you too" ink replied, getting a pack of chocolate chip cookies out the cupboard.~~~
Ink and nightmare were sat down at the living room table, cruptes finished and cookies being eaten. "Oh yeah, dream is coming over at three"
"Cool" ink said, not really interested and getting a cookie from the pack.
"Im also pregnant" nightmare teased.
"Wicked" ink said, dumping the cookie into the tea.
"Wait- no! Your the dom!"
Nightmare chucked at inks confused yet frustrated face.
"I was joking, but if your pregnant please tell me"
"I promise im not pregnant" ink replied getting the cookie out of the tea.. but unfortunately, only half of the now soaked cookie came out.
"For fucks sake" ink mumbled, his husband bursting out in a fit of giggles.Ink sighed. "Well, i have to create."
"-and i have shitty 12 year old edge lords to help." nightmare cut in, ink snorting at his sarcastic voice.
"Well", ink said, standing up and getting his brush, "I'll be there about haft two, you know how i hate unfinished aus."
"Alright baby, I'll be here when you get back. "
"Love you"
"Love you too, ink"
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Lovesick- inkmare
FanfictionInk x nightmare. (Inkmare/nightink) We all know nightamre as the monstrous goopy skelly but, what would happen if the tables were turned?