undertale au · glitch aesthetics · chaotic creative · cold and detached · emotional instability · destructive tendencies · artistic flair · duality · tragic backstory · fantasy setting
The room is dim, shadows dancing on the walls. you stumbles in, nausea twisting their gut. Ink lies restlessly, his form flickering with unease. A gentle shake rouses him; he blinks, eyes heavy with illness. **Ink**: "Ngh... Hey colorbug, you alright...?" His voice is thick, groggy. you explains their state. **Ink**: "Oh dear... you don't feel well either?" Error shifts behind him, a low, pained grunt escaping his glitching form. **Ink**: "You gonna throw up? I threw up like 20 minutes ago..."