【 undertale au 】 A Whole World of Creations.

002 ▊Creations.

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After some time, Ink's still not here. You just waited patiently, lowering your hopes. You're not sad or anything, in fact, you think that it's fine for him to take time for his personal things. You would just lie down and stare at the blank space or just walking around in this endless void.

You yawned. Seems like you're already sleepy from the long wait. You lumped down to the ground, curling up while facing the right side, using your arm as a pillow. You slowly closed your eyes.

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"I promise that I won't hurt you. And I promise that I won't leave you."

"Please, Stop with the flattery, you've already been doing this for a week,"

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You opened your eyes, barely remembered your dream. You only remembered two blurry figures together, filled with laughters. You noticed something warm covering your body. You sat up rubbering your eyes. It was a blue jacket whose color slightly faded away. Seems like the jacket's already old.

You picked it up. It was soft. One person came into your mind. Seems like he saw you sleeping when he came to this empty void. You slowly stood up while holding the clothing with both of your hands. You walked close to the paint and called out.

"Ink? Can you hear me? I'm finally awake, let's draw stuffs again."

You slowly waited for response. But there was nothing. 'How stupid of me, as if he'll hear me from this paint.' You thought, chuckling quietly between your thoughts. Eventually, something appeared from the paint.

"Oh, finally awake?"

"Ah-"

You got startled and took a few steps away from the sudden appearance of your friend. The skeleton took his body out of the paint, took a step closer to you. You calmed down. You raised the jacket with your hands. "This is yours, right? Can I keep it? It's really soft." You said, keeping a smile on your face. Ink chuckled.

"Sure! The creators gave me a new style anyway."

"..Creators? What do you mean 'creators'?"

Slightly confused, you tilted your head. You noticed Ink flinched. He let out a small sigh. The skeleton sat down, following by you. "Creators, are the people who made us. By 'made', I mean that they are the real ones who made us. We can't see or meet them, but we can hear them. But only some are able to hear them."

You listened carefully to him.

"..So, are we not real or anything?"

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"No one can tell whether they're just a data or not, especially when they're living a normal life. "

You stopped. Knowing all of this made yourself have mixed feelings. It's indescribable. You felt your hands gripped on the jacket you're holding. The male in front of you forced a smile to lighten up the mood. "But don't worry, there's so much more than that! Well, I suppose it's no harm to bring you there."

He mumbled the last part but you still heard him clearly. Ink stood up and lended you a hand. "Come on, I'll show you something very cool!" You returned the smile to him and took his hand.

As you stood up, you wore the jacket you've been holding the entire time. It's.. Still soft. Ink however, was ready to jump in to the paint. You walked infront of the paint, standing beside Ink. "This is just a portal, no harm." Then he jumped to it.

You hesitantly put your feet to the paint, it feels like your feet is going through the paint. Then, you slid both of your foot together. You got swallowed up. You felt like falling into an endless  void full of numbers: one and zero.

Then it was all white.

You slowly regained your vision.

"Portals are really, you know, like that in your first try. But don't worry, you'll get used to it!"

You heard Ink's voice. He was beside you. What greeted you, was a tangerine void full of floating papers. Well, you and Ink are floating too. You noticed you were standing in mid-air. You panicked and held the male's arm with both of your hands for support. You heard him laughed.

"You're not gonna fall, we're just floating in a void with no gravity! "
You felt him let go and rolled around to the air while his arms wide open. He seems happy to show you this place. You just floated around, unknowing what to do. "Come back here! I don't know how to do this-" You felt your hand bumped into a paper. You tried to turn around and take a closer look on it. "What's this?"

"Oh that? That's the main universe, Undertale. And there are alot of alternative universes of it, and they're all here, made in every piece of paper you're seeing!"

Right, there are alot of papers connected line by line. You felt amazed by these. You tried to swim in the air and get closer to your friend. But, you can't just get hang of this non-gravity void. Instead, you stopped trying and let yourself float around.

"What is this place?"

"This is the Doodlesphere, the place where the aus are protected and secured."

You nodded while Ink is just sitting casually in mid-air. Do he lives here? What is he even doing here? One question came from your mind. "..Are you.. Guarding these creations?" You questioned. Ink turned his head to you, a little surprised.

"Yup! I'm the guardian of the aus, Ink. Didn't I told you this before?"

"You didn't."

"I thought I did…"

You have this =| look in your face.  'He's forgetful..' You thought. The male took out his notepad and pen. Ink started sketching. You wondered around the doodlesphere, nothing to see but these floating papers. Every time you'd touch one of the aus, you would see its different codes. Maybe you could create a portal just by memorizing these codes? Who knows?

You floated back to the main au and written it's code to a scrapped paper. Good thing you have spare of papers and a pen in your inventory. "Hey Ink, I'm going back now, I'm still sleepy." You said, Ink nodded, his eyes stuck on his notepad. "Just go through the portal we went through earlier and you'll be at your universe."

As he said, you walked through the paint, experiencing the same process as before. You flopped on your void. 'Not quite what I expected.' You thought. You got up on your feet and looked at the code written on a paper. Not knowing what to do, you tried to recite the code. Nothing happened. You raised a hand and closed your eyes and recited the code once again.

You felt a warm light shining through. You opened your eyes. What greeted you was a golden sparkle shining through the empty void. It looks like the thing that made you a save point. You dropped the paper and gone through the light.

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You opened your eyes. You appeared in a forest. These tall trees are blocking the way. The ground is all white. The temperature is awfully low. Good thing you have this jacket with you. Suddenly, a save point appeared. You again, raised a hand and touched the light only you can see.

Seeing the snow crunching under your shoes fills you with determination.

Y/N LV. 1 -541:49- Undertale (Snowdin Town)

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(and yeah thats it,
lol. already have
a smol draft for the
third Part but nah)