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oh my goodness chat i was reading over the old ink faq page the other day and and

are... are you kidding me....

ink sews...

ink sews in his free time...

ink by comyet error by loverofpiggies

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guess what show I'm watching rn

Error by CrayonQueen/loverofpiggies

Ink by comyet

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Posted annn inkmare fic I've been working on for the past week, if anyone wants to read it :]] Probs will update once a day since I have most of it written already ngl

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Very villainous Inkmare art

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IM SORRY. IF SOMBD ALREADYY ASKED ABT IT buuuuut what's your take on inkmare first kiss or confession??? Chaos chaos, evil chaos

Uhhh. i do not remember well to be honest. I remember asking how the first kiss would be, however!

My take on the confession is that it was the one that happened first, when the relationship still was somewhat unilateral. Nightmare realized he had somewhat of a crush, and, assuming it was something about possessiveness (aka he thought it was a childish whim he wanted to quell), quickly proceeded to action. Like. Second truce done, friendship established and he didn't take long to confess.

I assume it was a mix of you-do-this-to-me + a try-to-sell-something-to-you kind of talk? Like. He wasn't quite sure if Ink reciprocated (which was kinda the situation) so he was sure to market himself and his question like something beneficial (though he was still kinda grumpy with it cuz he also has the unconscious thought that the crush existing™ was an act done against him. Like, the thought that this was Ink's fault and that he had to take at least some responsability about it)

I imagine it was quite attractive (of an offer). And Ink did find it entertaining enough he accepted. I imagine it happened when they were in one of their recreational meetings (aka probs reading inside nm's library or inside a geno au) likeeee

"...I've made a mistake," Nightmare said. Ink looked up at him from his place, sitting cross legged on the floor. They placed the book down. "This— a horrible mistake."

Ink just stared at him. The question marks of their eyes made him die a bit. They smiled at him. "C'mon, you're a confessed torturer. Can't be that serious."

But it was. He briefly considered sitting down, just to see them eye to eye, but Ink was already up and coming closer. The motion resulted on their elbows resting on his desk, their torso leaning forward.

"Hmmm?"

He really should have planned a better scenery for this kind of thing. Still, he couldn't let himself be intimidated, much less so when Ink was being so brave about it. "You're cruel."

This was not the response they expected. Nightmare saw him get their arms back to their sides, their back straightening. Ink's lost face stared back at him, their eyes wider than usual.

"You—" he couldn't help the way his hand shielded his mouth for a moment, as if he couldn't figure out the reason why his voice was acting. "You're— all I think about, now."

He had to fight against the instinctual need to hide himself like a child. It was sickening. He had vowed to himself to never let himself feel this small. And yet.

"You plague my mind," Nightmare said —as his hand went down from his mouth, it landed on his chest, squeezing the fabric with the need to touch— "since when, I don't know."

Ink's breath hitched with realization, flustered like one who'd suddenly find their seed peeking out from the ground in leaves. Oh. Oh!

"I don't know how," Nightmare continued, something like bitterness on his tongue before it cleared to something warmer. "But you've— you've enthralled me. I want you. As such, I need you."

"...huh."

"If you want me to beg—" Nightmare took a moment. Whatever he was about to say died in his mouth. "All I need now is a promise. An attempt. Anything."

"This is— hm. This— y'know—" Ink fidgeted with his hands, surprised when he found his cheeks warm. It was a sickening, horrible feeling. It tasted purple in his mouth, it tasted pink. The same feeling willed him to cover his mouth with both hands, unwilling to let it out on the floor.

When Nightmare looked at him cover himself as if he had something to hide, Ink felt something new. A new type of fear he never knew before. Why?

"...Of course," Nightmare said after a moment. He had never seen Ink turn those colors before. He wondered if this view would become familiar to him. "This means that if you accept, I'll make sure you're taken care of."

Ink looked at him with a type of confusion so sharp it was almost disgusted. "...Huh?"

"A truce between lovers would be quite a solid thing, don't you believe?" He said dryly, his fingers twitching with the dread of someone who hasn't been told yes. "Whatever you need, I'll acquire it for you. Whatever you want, you'll have. But you'll give yourself to me."

"But not the AUs," Ink said after a moment. He couldn't distinguish the emotion in his own voice as he put his hands down. "You wouldn't stop your show just to have me, won't you?"

"I'm afraid not," Nightmare said. His eye looked down on them. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. "Of course not. You'll make no slave out of me."

"...You're funny," Ink murmured. "I like you. You're— you're intriguing, dynamic. I'd like to know where your character arc is going. I like your color palette."

"...Is that a yes?"

Ink sighed. (It was a yes.)

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Inks got the zoomies :3

My fav frame and ink fully shown cuz hes so silly and i love their two shaded beans sm 🥺

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Have I mentioned that I love inkmare (flutters eyelashes)

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finally done with college for the semester… have some errorink food

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nightmare being all “YOU MERE MORTALS!!! I SHANT BE TO YOUR LEVEL AND CATCH A COLD!!!!!” as he slowly realizes in absolute horror that yes, he is at that level, is funny to me

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Errorink Animatic :D

So enjoy(?) ig(?) :D

Glitchy boi by Crayonqueen/Loverofpiggies

Inky boy by Myebi/Comyet

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silly ahh comic

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Inkmare and errink? 👉👈

ABSOLUTELY!

inkmare:

Ink has definitely tried to paint with nightmare’s goop. NM was sitting next to ink— it was one of their quieter days, both doing their own thing. He was reading a book he’d taken from his own library, one he’s read several times. Before he went to flip another page, that’s when he felt eyes on him. He continued on until they pestered him, he turned to ink and motioned his hand, ‘go on’. “Can I dip my paint brush on you?” and that was it.

(This headcanon depends on how u interpret Nightmare’s form. Sometimes I like to see it as putting your hand up to a glass window and seeing rain trickle down it, but u can’t feel the rain. But for this to work it’s like,,, he’s just goo.)

Ink helps NM on his harder days, usually with words more than affection. When he sees NM is having a hard time controlling his emotions, he reminds him it’s alright.

After a long discussion, NM keeps extra paint vials on him for Ink. Sometimes, being forgetful, Ink doesn’t remember to properly fill his own— or by the time he gets to NM’s abode, he doesn’t have anymore. It took a lot of trust on the artist’s end.

NM has a huge garden at his castle with still so much space for new plant life. Ink planted (and then made, because it was taking too long) shrubs and flowers as a spot dedicated to NM. Every plant that reminded him of his lover, he put in a little square lot. It was hard to make sure he didn’t see it, but with some bribes to the “bad guys”, he managed.

errink:

ink is error’s source of fanart. okay HEAR ME OUT, for any show/drama he likes, ink makes him custom posters and paintings.

Speaking of, error was really bad at receiving gifts— for like a WHILE. Ink isn’t like a pushy-gift-giver, but he does like to give his fair amount of gifts. Error’s emotional irregularity would leave him confused, partly excited, and then he’d get angry. He didn’t understand why he was receiving anything. It depended on the day really, sometimes it was, “of course I’d be getting a gift” or, “why are you giving me this I don’t want to owe you” etc. So ink finally had a conversation with error. It was a long one about the subject and both tried their best to compromise.

Their relationship was unlabeled for a very long time, both lack(ed) stability to keep up with something romantic. After a very long time of just doing stuff with each other that’s considered romantic, did they brought up the conversation. Or well, Ink did, rather randomly at that. After even more talks and them both trying to get themselves together— is when they made it official.

Ink was very careful with his lover’s haphephobia, (as we see you can be very gentle with in Error’s comics), he got the other used to holding hands. At some point, (after lots of work), they intertwined hands all the time, almost like they couldn’t stop holding hands. Though there was quite a few times along the where Ink wasn’t thinking and grabbed the destroyer’s arm, leg, face, etc. Ink is not only forgetful, but sub consciously takes everything quickly. Having the patience for this was a little difficult, but he managed to make it work for the sake of Error.

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Happy late bday Inkkkk. Calling this one. Antivoid aftermath or. Hmm. A poetic name that I havent decided on yet

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY ERROR!!!

This is set at the end of the animation. It's not ready yet, But wait for it :3

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its them istg

dream belongs to jokublog ink belongs to myebi/comyet

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imagine eating oil paint, gross haha...

(i wanna eat oil paints)