31 Shiptober Errorink Writing Challenge

27. Roman/Greek AU

ok I honestly have no idea what im doing with this ;_;
i also found out having a reference for poses makes it extremely easier to draw-)

"Error!"

He jumped, waking abruptly- he had almost fallen asleep on the couch.

Biting back a few choice words for startling him, he took a calming breath- his soul was racing from the mild scare. "Wh-at?"

"Can we go out somewhere today?" Ink landed on the couch beside him, giving him an expectant stare.

Error sighed, knowing he wouldn't be getting his lazy day after all. 

"Wh-ere ex-actly?"

"A Greek AU!" 

"Wh-at..?"

"A Greek AU. You know what it is right?"

"Iv-e... seen som-e yes, but why-y?"

"Why not! Also its a little like uh... Mafiatale on the danger levels so we kinda need to blend in." Ink grinned. "I can paint up the clothes."

"Wh-y cant we go o-n a norm-al date?" Error whined.

"Because thats boring! We need to go on a adventure Error! All you do is sit around unless I tell you to do something!" 

Error couldn't deny that- because it was the full truth- so, instead, he huffed. "Fin-e."

Ink gave him a quick kiss. "Thanks!"

Huffing yet again, he watched- for no other reason than pure bordism- as Ink formed the clothes.

Immediately, Error realized how different they were compared to his and Inks original clothes.

It definitely looked like it fit a Greek styled AU- with those being old human history and shit.

For one, one of the 'outfits' were (as he could describe) just a short dress and some rag thing.

He absently passed on wearing that one, waiting for Ink to ask the (hopefully, as he might forget to even say anything) inevitable question of 'which one do you want to wear?'.

Quickly, the second pair was finished. 

"Okay, what clothes do you prefer?"

Choosing for actions over words, he grabbed the one that looked like a longer dress, if it had some kind of scarf-like drape on the back at least it covered his bones better.

Still stubbornly avoiding leaving the couch, he simply changed there- its not like Ink hadn't seen him naked before.

Once Ink too finished changing- Error had laid down again- he was pulled right up and Ink analyzed him as he glared.

"Wh-at the fu-ck?" He hissed, resentful of his attempts at rest being interrupted (yes, he knew he was going to be dragged through a portal soon, but cmon, let him lay down!).

Ink looked back at himself, almost surprised at his creations. "Woah." Ink mumbled something indistinct- probably about how good the clothes looked.

Deciding Ink was too busy to notice, he began for the couch again, but was instead suddenly pulled from behind, into and out of a certain inky portal.

"Seriou-sly?!" Was the first word when they made it through, though his anger soon melted into awe.

"Wow." Error breathed out, even his glitches spared the word as he stared at the view- they had landed on a hill that reminded him of another date they had gone on, though this one, instead of more hills, had a beautiful sight of a city. 

The architecture was incredible, it was night time and the sky was clear as crystal. He could see each and every star, the sky filled with a even dark blue that spread like a blanket across it- even with the absence of light, the city was easy to see (most likely due to the brightness of the stars).

It wasn't much of a city, more like a bunch of arches and circle-like buildings that looked mostly pale and clay-colored (as far as he could see in the dark).

"You like it?" Error jumped, half jolted by Inks whisper.

Mustering up his frustration again- as he didn't want Ink to know that he did indeed love it here, and even more so with this being an apparent date- he growled. "We did-nt ev-en need to d-ress up if i-ts the midd-le of the night."

Ink chuckled, leading him to the edge of the hill and settling upon it. "It helps get in the mood I guess, plus I kinda wanted too. Sorry."

Error sighed, still tired and already soothed by the stars and sat beside him. "I-ll for-give you, j--st this one." 

With a quiet yawn, Error rested his own skull against Inks.

It was cold, he could preserve some warmth this way- that was definitely the only reason he wanted to snuggle.

"So, do you like it?" Ink repeated.

"I wou-dln't be fa-lling asl-eep if I did-nlt like it."

Ink groaned a little, though he was clearly a little amused. "Don't fall asleep on me here!" He protested jokingly.

"De-al with it." He spat, wrapping his arms around Ink as if he was portraying how Ink was not escaping this situation- this earned him soft laugh from Ink.

Quiet enveloped them, only kept from silence by the ambience of the nature around them- and Inks soft humming.

"...Love ya' Error." He broke the relative silence, though his hushed tone matched the peaceful atmosphere, not disrupting it all that much.

"M-mm... lo-ve yo-u too..." Error replied, mirroring Inks tone, his voice was already drowsy despite it being a few seconds of leaning on the other.

Smiling, he gave Error a glance. "You really are tired, huh?"

He only received snores as a answer.