Enk Stories

Ink and Error, two gods that go against eachother daily, but, something changed. what changed? Error's mind [not my art]

((FINISHED)) Error woke up in the antivoid, the pale light the only thing for miles. He had a feeling about today, not that it would be a good day in particular, but just one of those that would stand out. As if it were almost like the beginning of a nightmare for him...

it's just when i feel sad or not my self ill write in this.

Error was sitting in Waterfall, feeling at peace for once, when ............ (( you'll have to find out. I'm not good with introductions, but I promise the story is good. ((For the love of god stop reading this its literal word vomit from elementary school))

This is a ship book so if you don't like SansxSans then I suggest you don't read this I could feel myself getting lost into my depressive mind. It's getting harder to breathe every second. My body is slowly loosing itself into madness, and the tears just won't stop flowing. I want to scream out to the world about my suffering, but I know everyone will turn their backs to me. ***** He makes me feel something that I've felt only for one other person. But I know I can't have him. He isn't mine. "I love you" He says to someone who isn't me. "And I love you too" ***** I walked more closer to him with the whip in my hands, my intentions clear as daylight. He whimpered and did his best to make some distance between us. "N-No! P-Ple...ase don't d-do th-is!" He cried out. He's scared.... He's scared of me ***** "You're annoying," He says. "And I hate you." I cupped his chin, and lifted his head up, so we were staring at each other's eyes. "You're lying," I said. I brought his face closer to mine, just as I had started to lean closer to him. "Babe? What are you doing?" ***** "So do you like him?" He questioned, sipping on his smoothie, with a brow bone raised. "Who?" I asked, as I brought mine to my mouth. "My brother of course," He giggled. "You seem really interested in him." No "Yes" ***** "What do you want!?" He cried. I smirked, and brought my face closer to his. "You" I said. "If you didn't hear me last time, I'll say it again," He began. "I. Love. Someone. Else." He thrusts his hand in front of my face, and shows me a golden ring on his finger. ***** "You wanna hang out sometime?" He says. "What'd you think we're doing right now, tough cookie?" I said. He pouts and hugs my arm while resting his head on my shoulder. My best friend coughs really loudly, and growls while he hugs my other arm. "You do realise I'm right here too y'know?" He snarls. Crossmare Errorink Kreme Dustberry Horrorlust Afterdeath Kustard

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**this has a lot of triggers so if your easily angered I'm sorry!!**

Undertale was made in 2015. That's a long time ago isn't it? Now many years later, it's a wonder how people are still falling into the fandom or better yet still staying in it. But just as people are coming into it, more are leaving. To Ink this is a disaster. He doesn't want to be forgotten, especially now that his so called 'friends' have also began to ignore him. He was already abandoned many, many centuries ago, why does history always have to repeat itself? Ignorance as they say, is usually fatal, but sometimes it can be bliss, especially in Ink's case, when finds himself in the middle of a huge dilema. A story of a toxic relationship, warnings written on the 'Disclaimer' page! Proceed with caution. {Slight Cream and Cherryberry in the background}

Don't judge, ima bored as frick and I wanna do dis. Cover art not made by me. Inky is a sad skele-boi so ye. This is in the underhigh au and Ink and Error are both boys. F I G H T. M E H. Oki ima done, if you're interested, read le cringy book. Ima update whenever ima feeling productive so don't judge meh, I'll try and update as much as possible, ok goodbye.