#idk if i'm technically taking requests but i am making a few exceptions to be clear

[runawaymun]

A little while ago I sent in a request for platonic elrond x reader where reader's twin twin sister died & he knows that kind of pain & he comforts her. Just wondering if you got it? Totally not rushing but ik tumblr eats asks sometimes. Sorry to bother you ❤️

hi there! i hope you're doing okay

I have it :) i am just pretty slow with any requests these days. Thank you!

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Ahhh idk if your still accepting requests to write buuut maybe something kinda out there like ds blue x ds ink? I'm not sure what to put as my first sentence for that tho. I'm sorryyy. Honestlyanythingisfine.

Requests are still open! You don’t need to put a first sentence anymore if you don’t have one- a lil prompt could help next time though ^^

Warnings: None Characters: DS Blue and DS Ink (Basically all the DS Cast that is mentioned in here) Fandom: Undertale (Dreamswap) Credit: Dreamswap belongs to @//onebizarrekai

I am writing too much DS for the life of me but I love them so whoops This takes place in Outcome B I believe? Radiant Noot,,

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Ink didn’t know how this happened, but it did. Blue was asking him to dance, unknowingly.

He was minding his own business at the snack bar, eating. Dream had forced him to deliberately come to his so called ‘Anual Ball’ in JR and try to... socialize and have fun. For all Ink cared, he’d rather watch things from the camera room and laugh over people dancing, and maybe Nightmare failing at it too but oh well.

“Hey wanna dance?” Blue had asked him, holding his left hand out towards him. His own name eyes sparkled in the light, as the ravishing suit he wore glamoured out of... basically mostly everyone. 

I mean, it was a suit, but it had some few touches that kind of made him stuck out. Ink bets that at least a few ladies or men have took notice of him already.

“I don’t dance.” Ink told him, munching on a slice of cheese... which equals to stacking the sliced cheeses and plopping them in his mouth.

“Oh, but I know you can.” Blue stated, a light chuckle coming out of him before taking Ink’s hand in his own and leading him all the way over to the open huge dance floor.

“I- Hey I said I don’t-” Ink struggled against Blue’s hold. For a twig, his grip was pretty strong. But either way, he tried pulling himself away, desperately not wanting to make a fool of himself in front of a bunch of people.

Blue huffed, pouting a little afterwards and looked over at Ink. His grip on Ink’s hand turned into a more gentle hold, they were about on the edge of the open dance floor of where a bunch of other people were dancing. 

Ink tugged his hand away, crossing his arms afterwards before looking over at who was on the dance floor. Not a lot of people were dancing... but he could make out of four people who were.

Nightmare and Dream. They were in somewhat in the center of the ballroom dance floor, dancing gracefully and in perfect time with the music that was currently being played. Cellos and stuff, you know, normal waltzing. Nightmare had messed up a few times, but slowly got the hang of it with the help of Dream, who had chuckled every time it happened.

Error and Cross. Those two dorks kept messing up on their footing. Error had to correct Cross multiple times about how his steps were wrong, but they both were laughing at their own mistakes in spite of it all. It was almost like they were thinking of this like nobody was in the room except for them. Ink didn’t know how they could even do it.

“Still up for that offer?” Blue asked, glancing over at Ink after seeing the four of them dancing. He would’ve asked at least one of them, but they were... occupied obviously. His smile never faltered one bit, that soft offering smile that gave Ink... weird vibes.

“... Sure.” Ink hesitantly replied, glancing down at his hand and then Blue’s before slowly taking the other’s hand in his. The sketchy artist looked back up to Blue, waiting for him to kind of lead them there.

Blue beamed at the reply, leading Ink over to the dance floor before adjusting their postion. “Put your other hand on my shoulder.” He told him, which Ink did of course, waiting for what the other to start.

“You know the basics right?” Blue asked, smiling over at Ink.

“I literally told you that I could not dance just ten seconds ago.” Ink narrowed his eyes over towards the other, huffing a bit.

“Technically only two minutes.” Blue stated, pursing his lips before chuckling.

“Smart ass, bet you counted.”

“Hmmm... maybe I did.” Blue responded, leaning over to whisper into Ink’s ear. “Just followed my lead, it’ll be easy.”

“Whatever...” Ink grumbled, letting Blue lead their dancing, trailing on after him which each and every step.

By the end of the day, he had gotten the hang of it. Maybe Dream was right... he should come to balls more often.