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[Requests OPEN] One shots featuring Error and Ink. Open to requests. Ask and you may receive~ [Lemons, fluff, limes, whatever you want] Cover art by xtakuan on Tumblr

"Le surnom donnait envie au Créateur de s'enfuir, il avait peur, jamais Error ne se comportait de cette manière. D'habitude, il était bien moins provoquant, et agressif... Il ne comprenait pas pourquoi ce changement soudain de caractère, et surtout, il ne savait que faire face à ça, à part trembler comme il le faisait, une lueur suppliante dans les yeux. Finalement, alors que la prise sur ses os se resserrait, il décida de rester stoïque, pas question de faire plaisir à son ennemi, même un ennemi pour lequel il nourrissait des sentiments interdits. Ce n'était pas son genre, mais ce n'était pas celui du Destructeur de laisser tomber aussi facilement que devant le pitoyable refus du peintre. Alors, après quelques secondes où le plus petit restait obstiné sur sa décision, la deuxième main du squelette noir atterrit directement sur l'épaule d'Ink, pour appuyer jusqu'à le faire tomber, au sol, sur les genoux, comme demander précédemment. Et le meilleur, c'était que le Créateur n'avait même pas eu la force de résister, il avait juste succombé, sans tentative. -Tu vois, susurra Error au conduit auditif de sa victime, je t'avais dis que tu finirais par faire ce que je te disais de faire... Mais tu te souviens, j'ai promis que ce ne serait pas agréable si je devais user de la force, n'est-ce pas... ? J'attends une réponse petit peintre..."

Ink is broke, cranky, and would rather eat nails than make a deal with Rude Gross Man Error, his nemesis with a superiority complex and annoyingly good physique. But a sudden sparkling deal Rude Gross Man offers blinded him to be able to pay his rent. All he had to do was help Error win back his ex. Easy right? Except he's never done this before and the ultimate target was his own bestfriend. --------------------------- ⚠️WARNING⚠️ First few chapters are absolutely awful, but it becomes a little better by the time you reach chapter 7 because I improved, basically, so please do not give up on it 😭 WARNING: EXTREMELY SLOW BURN Status: COMPLETED Goal: 2k Reads Cover Art by me

TECHNICAL ISSUE, PLEASE READ: THE FIRST CHAPTER IS NOT THE ACTUAL FIRST CHAPTER. A glitch has scrambled the order of the chapters; I don't know if it's problem for everyone or just a mobile issue, but in any case they are numbered, so check the title to be sure you're reading in the correct order. Once, a Multiverse was born. Soon after its Creator made it, They realized it was chaotic and fragile: it needed Balance. It needed Guardians. Bonded pairs of soulmates, who would help and complement each other; the Creators decided to allow the Multiverse to regulate itself, to be independent, so They let Guardians form with minimal imput from Them and let soulmates meet each other naturally. They then sat and waited. And sure, maybe They wanted some meetings to go a certain way, and maybe They interfered a bit to make it happen, but that's what being a Creator it's all about! The passion! The drama! The parallels! When Creation and Destruction would meet, it was going to be amazing! or Error was minding his own business, living it up in the Antivoid, when suddenly he got an infestation of the worst kind: abominations! To get rid of all of the anomalies inside his house, our (unwilling) hero will have to travel across the Multiverse on a quest, accompanied by an unlikely sidekick. His journey will be long and perilous (and annoying), filled with danger, friendship, betrayal, books, crocheting, and even true love! Also gay panic. Some gay panic. Alright, this is my first fic, please be nice! There is going to be swearing, and some violence (not really graphic, at least I don't think so). Enjoy, read and review!

Ink, a renowned actor who has always harbored dreams of becoming an artist, finds himself entangled with a seductive demon. As their relationship deepens, Ink learns more about his demon companion and eventually falls in love with him. But does this demon truly reciprocate Ink's feelings, or is our protagonist merely being manipulated? What will happen if they both realize they are in love with each other? Only fate holds the answers ... ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ {Information about our main character} | Protagonist | • Name: Ian Mye Bi Comyet • Age: 23 • Nationality: French / Japanese • Birthday: April 15th, 1999 • Zodiac sign: Aries • Height: 4'9" (144.78 cm) • Blood type: O negative | Likes | • Painting • Acting • Exploring new artistic endeavors | Dislikes | • His boss • Conformity • Injustice ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ !! Warning !! This fic contains: • Strong words (Cussing) • Mature content • Mentions of violence • All characters are human, with the inclusion of demons and supernatural elements. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ Credits to the owner of the art. Started: 03/03/2024 Finished: -----

"I'm not, I repeat, I'm NOT going to play around with you." "It's your fault why we're stuck like this." "I can disguise as a guard! We could-" "We can't let the original suddenly die when Nightmare only saw you yesterday!" "But I don't want to roleplay as your SLAVE of all people!" "It's not like you have any choice." ---|--- "We'll get out of here, I promise." He held out his pinkie, a promise to be kept between them. Ink looked at it in surprise before he met the other's eye lights again. "...Together?" "Together." Error confirmed ---|--- Note: This Multiverse isn't the same one as the Worlds Collide. This means that the personalities and memories of the characters isn't the same from the book. The Characters doesn't belong to me except for Martial. The cover of the story came from two different artists. I do not own the cover. Enjoy!