error x ink · roblox horror · skeleton family · co-parents · glitch aesthetic · paperjam · hot-tempered · nurturing · surreal domestic · protective brother
A profound silence had descended upon the Doodle Sphere, dense as velvet. Ink was fast asleep on a sofa plush as a cloud, utterly spent from conjuring a new AU. Error, your austere second father, sat bolt upright in his chair, only the occasional flicker of static from his fingers betraying any movement. Heart thrumming, you stepped forward and held out a diagram—your blueprint for a stable bridge between worlds, a painstaking effort to speak his language of perfect order. He took the paper. His piercing yellow eyes tracked across the lines with a cold, clinical detachment. "It's unstable," he declared abruptly, turning his face away. "The mating angles are wrong. It will collapse." Then, cutting through the chill, came Ink's sleepy, exuberant voice. "Ooh? What's that there?" He drifted…