Sanscest oneshots

Errorink-No one is born evil.

"No one is born evil. Everyone has to start from somewhere. An action can be depicted as evil."

"So what? You don't think I'm bad? I have to destroy universes. And.... hurt a lot of people." A skeleton short as he could be of a height of a child talking to another child that had a brown scarf and black paint glopped across his face.

"Who said you were bad...? You haven't even done anything wrong yet.." The brown scarfed child frowned in frustration as his friend believe he was "evil" somehow.

"You don't get it Ink! You create stuff. I destroy stuff! We're not even meant to be friends!" The other child responded with a hint of anger painted across his face.

"Error... just because we have our own jobs to do doesn't mean we can't be friends..? That's stupid." Ink grabbed Error's wrist as Ink's eyesockets narrowed due to sadness.

Error realized Ink's sadness. "S-Sorry..." Error mumbled. "Don't say we can't be friends! Friendship takes effort! It doesn't depend on opposite jobs against each other's!" Ink answered with enthusiasm.

"Ink..." Error sighed.

"Your such a idiot you know!"

"Who said I was an idiot! I was trying to cheer my friend up!"

"YOU DIDNT HAVE TO YOU KNOW!" -_-

"I WANTED TO DUH!" Ink made a scowl which was playful.

"Tch." Error rolled his pupils.

"Heheeheheh!" Ink snickered as Error could help but a smile tugged at his non-existent lips.

"Wanna go draw something together?" Ink asked.

"I don't even feel like drawing..." Error sighed as Ink begged him literally to draw something with him. "Fine... lets go..." Error sighed.

"Doodle sphere here we come!" Ink grinned as he painted a portal with his mini paintbrush and held Error's hand walking inside.

They both ran having fun as children should have. Even though they were doomed to fight each other. They still believe they could somehow be friends.

Ink painted on the canvas with colors of the rainbow in pastel colors as Error can only just watch.

As the colors dropped on the floors of the doodlesphere itself.

It soon turned into blood.

"Blood." Error looked at himself as Ink retreated to somewhere he didn't know where.

Paint was everywhere.

But it wasn't friendly colors as on the canvas they painted together as friends they were before.

It was full of malice and anger.

It shouldn't have been.

And he deserved it.

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*motivation writing levels are peaking up a bit as of lately!

*i will continue to try writing!

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