~I don't own the characters, or images, but I do own the plot and headcannons, but if I did own anything popular.. I would've been famous by now.~
Someone was thrown into a multiverse, and not just a random sans, It was THE protector of worlds - Wait - GOD OF CREATION!? They are now meant to keep the balance while fighting the terrible memory, the OG plot line, and any other multiversal interference. Now all I gotta say is... They are definitely doing a better job than any other selfish, Souless ink will.
"Heya, I'm Ink, But not YOUR~ Ink, So...Hi!"
"WhAT- Cross, you're not coming over to my teaparty!? CrOSS, I MADE BISCUTS!!"
"Yeah...buddy... I don't give a [YOO-HOO] about any of..*Gestures to ■■■■ whole body* all that."
"Best friennnnnd~ I'm here for ya', I may not understand emotions well... but I can say, right now, I do feel like you need me... And I'll be there... No matter what!"