Ink Illness: Double Ink ( BABTQFTIM Fanfic )
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  • Reads 1,365
  • Votes 56
  • Parts 7
  • Time 47m
Ongoing, First published Mar 13, 2021
[DISCONTINUED]

BOOK 2 OF INK ILLNESS!! 

I suggest you should read the first book "Ink Illness" Before reading this :^

"Will he ever be free?"

"I'm not sure what to do anymore.. "

"I'm.. I'm so sorry my little Wolfie..."

"MY GOD WHEN WILL YOU STOP BOTHERING US?!"

"Let us help you bestie!"

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Join the questers on their adventure of discovering the full potential of the ink machine! along with an.... unexpected someone or something...

READ THE BOOK TO FIND OUT!!

COVER MADE BY ME!! DO NOT STEAL!!
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{Completed} {book one} Cover Made By - EchoedBlack Thank you babes 😘😘 My life was... Perfect, to begin with. I had two hard working parents, a nice house in a nice neighborhood, an amazing best friend, an incredible brother, good grades. What more could I ask for! Then my life went downhill. It all started when I stumbled my way through the cafeteria, my History and French books slowly slipping from my grip as I tried not to spill my coffee all over myself. I tried using my knees to push them back up, however that just became awkward and didn't help much - it made it worse, honestly. I eventually succumbed to my inevitable future and took one wrong step and tripped. And there he was. A gorgeous boy, a little older than I. He was amazing, incredible. At first. Then my life turned to shit. This is a kinda unfinished, badly written Patrick Stumph fan-fiction. I don't actually have a description for it yet without it sounding like some dumb overdramatic book. So :// sorry I guess. I'm sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes I make, by the way.