Ask 9


"Dust sat quietly in a corner, the darkness bouncing off of him. He wasn't angry, or sad.. he was just... there."

"can you please stop narrating my life, you guys?" Dust spoke up angrily, looking back at the two of them.

"Heh heh! No can do! It's your own fault for being a depressed mess, Dust!" Ink chuckled, holding his broom in his right hand. Along side him was Killer laughing as well. Somehow the two hyper idiots became friends very easily.

"Yeah, what's wrong buddy? Are you on your...," killer turned his head to the left and right. You couldn't really tell where he was staring, "peeeriooo-"

"L E A V E." Dust shouted, only to be met with hysterical laughing of the black-eyed skeleton and the artistic squid.

It's pretty obvious who the emo one is.

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"Cult?" Nightmare asked, opening his eye socket. He had been resting.. everyone thought he was asleep though.

"Nightmare! Hold still!"

"Tch, well excuse me, sorry." He replied to his brother that was currently trying to get rid of the glitter on his face. One of Blue's surprises had gotten nightmare right in the face after walking downstairs to see the 3 lgbtq idiots having fun with his minions. Ugh.

"Is it a good type of cult though?" Dream asked. "Shut up, this ask isn't for you. It's for the OG. It's for us, positive accident." Nightmare responded, cutting off his older brother, eye rolling.

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"As long as it's free food, I'd join any kinda cult." Horror said, shoving a taco into his mouth.

"I'm glad you like them! I'll be sure to make a lot more next time we visit!" Blue state's, giddy as ever at his friend's love for his food.

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