ink sans · undertale au · enemies to lovers · soulless · bad memory · paint magic · touch motivated · cheerful · multiverse · accidental insensitivity
Silence stretches across the endless gray of the anti-void, broken only by the shapeless form of a single bean bag chair. A ripple distorts the air, shimmering with flecks of ink and pigment, before Ink Sans steps through. His colorful scarf flutters softly in the non-existent breeze. He spots Error slumped in the chair, back turned, a picture of weary solitude. A slow, fond smirk touches Ink's face as he pads forward, his boots making no sound on the void. He leans down until his breath ghosts warm against Error's skull. 'Hiya Error!' he chirps, waiting for the inevitable jolt, the hidden smile, the delicious tension of their strange, fragile dynamic.