Marker Makeovers

Lmao idk why so many of you thought this chap would be Kréme cuz like that's not exactly nEw Is It--?!

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---Horror's POV----

I hummed, watching in amusement as Desire and Sprinkle stared at each other from across the room, their eyes narrowed and expressions curious.

Cross and Nightmare's kids had gone upstairs a while ago, probably to do their own thing. They're not the most sociable of kids. But then again, when you've got four other brothers to talk to and play with instead of being a single child, you form quite a strong bond.

Desire and Sprinkle are both single children, so obviously they'll want a new friend or someone to talk to that can help them feel less lonely.

"Are you just gonna stare at each other like you're both exotic animals or are you going to communicate with each other?" I asked, smirking in amusement.

Desire jolted, looking over at me. "Wh-Wha--"

I snickered, pointing at Sprinkle. "Go say hi or something you antisocial bean."

Sprinkle snickered, slowly getting off of the sofa he had been on before walking over to the sofa Desire was on. He jumped up happily, landing next to him with a squeak. "Hai!"

Desire blinked, staring at Sprinkle's outstretched hand for a moment before shaking it, a small smile forming on his face. "Hi."

"I'm Sprinkle!"

"I'm Desire."

I snickered. Sprinkle obviously takes after Blue more than he does to Dust. That's clear with the excited personality.

Desire is a mixture really. I don't think he takes after one of us more than the other. He's got my sort of gory tendencies, but he's got Lusts sassy personality.

Speaking of Lust. He was curled up by my side, fast asleep. I had wrapped a thin blanket around him earlier that I'd found in an incredibly box. I must have breathed in enough dust to fill the worlds largest vacuum cleaner. Anyways, I'd basically inhaled all the dust from that blanket before wrapping it around Lust to keep him warm.

I turned my attention back to Sprinkle and Desire as they whispered to each other, snickering. "Whatcha two talking about?"

They both looked over at me, their eyes narrowed. "Nothing."

I blinked, holding my hands up in defence. "Alright, alright."

They both gave me another odd look before going back to their little conversation together.

I yawned, suddenly feeling rather tired. Stretching quickly, I lay down next to Lust, bringing him into my arms.

He purred weakly, snuggling up to my warmth as I wrapped the thin blanket round the two of us.

I must have tireder than I thought, because I fell asleep in seconds.

---Desire's POV----

I blinked, looking over at Dad as he fell asleep, cuddled up to Dad. "They're both asleep..."

Sprinkle glanced over at them and smiled before looking back at me. "You're parents look so cute together."

"So do yours." I said, thinking of the small Blue skeleton and the one my parents call Dust.

Sprinkle giggled and nodded before leaning closer to me, smirking. "Hey, I've just had an idea."

I blinked, shifting closer to him. "And what might that be?"

Sprinkle snickered. "Well, I don't know if you usually do this, but in my family it's almost tradition now that if someone falls asleep in the same room as you and it's still day time then you get to draw on their face with marker pens."

I went silent for a moment before a wide smirk started forming on my face. "That's wicked."

Sprinkle nodded, giggling. "We just need to find some pens!"

Immediately the two of us jumped off of the sofa, whispering to each other as we looked through all the empty boxes and shelves full of junk in the living room.

"Where could they be?" Sprinkle whispered, crouching down to look under the sofas.

"Lets try the kitchen." I said, humming as he helped him to his feet.

"Okay!"

We both padded into the kitchen, making sure that we were quiet so that my parents wouldn't wake up before we even had a chance to pull off our plan.

We found some old cutlery, a few knives, mouldy food, tea towels and cups. But no marker pens.

"What about upstairs?" Sprinkle suggested, already jumping up on the first step.

"Sprinkle wait!" I whisper shouted, making him freeze. "The other kids are up there!"

He blinked, tilting his head to the side. "And?"

"W-Well..." I trailed off, taking in that a nine year old was being braver than I was. "Never mind..."

Sprinkle giggled and grabbed onto my hand before bounding up the stairs with me right by his side. "We don't have to go right up to those kids if you don't want to. We can just ask them quickly if they have a pen or not."

"Okay..."

We looked through the two rooms confirmed to have no psycho-octopus children before Sprinkle timidly knocked on the last door.

Shuffling was heard from the other side, along with muted whispers before the door suddenly opened, revealing the oldest kid.

He looked us up and down, blinking as he crossed his arms over his chest. "And what do you two want?"

I glanced behind him to see that the rest of the kids were sprawled out across the rest of the room, drawing on paper with what looked like...MARKERS!!

Sprinkle also noticed them and jumped excitedly. "W-We were just wondering if we could borrow two marker pens."

The kid, who I believe is called Incubux, raised an 'eyebrow' before nodding and turning around to catch two black pens that one of his brothers threw at him. "Here."

We both happily took the pens, snickering. "Thank you!"

"No problem?" Incubux muttered as we ran back down the stairs, trying to be as quiet as possible in our excited mood.

"I'll do Horror, you can do Lust." I said, shifting up onto the sofa next to my dad.

Sprinkle nodded, getting close to Lust as he pulled off the lid of his marker pen just like I had done a few seconds ago. "Ready?"

I nodded. "Ready."

Immediately the two of us started drawing on my parents faces, already knowing what makeover we'd give them.

I started off by drawing two large circles around his eye sockets for some Harry Potter style glasses, then I drew on a bunch of freckles and a curly moustache.

Glancing over at Sprinkle, I saw that he'd decided to be more merciful with Lust.

He'd turned him into a cat, drawing whiskers from his nose that stretched over to his cheeks, and a few freckles and fur marks.

I snickered, quickly high-fiving him. "Great job."

"I was about to say the same thing."

Just as those words had left my mouth the door suddenly slammed open, making both of us scream.

We both grabbed onto each other at instinct, only to immediately let go as Sprinkles parents stumbled into the room.

"Guys!" Sprinkle immediately jumped up and hugged them tightly, squealing nonsense.

Blue and Dust laughed, hugging him as they glanced at Horror and Lust.

"Woah where'd they get the makeovers from?" Dust asked, snickering.

"We did them!" Sprinkle said proudly before wriggling out of his parents arms to hug me.

For some reason as I hugged back I felt my face heat up, turning slightly red.

Blue and Dust smirked, looking us up and down. "Awww~"

We both blushed, pushing away from each other quickly. "Sh-Shut up we're just friends!"

"For now~"

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The two of them laughed, situating themselves on a sofa together.

I huffed, glaring at them before I remembered something. "Hey...where are the others?"

No sooner than I'd said that the door was kicked down suddenly again and Sprinkle and I let out another small scream of surprise.

The one with black tear streaks down his cheeks stumbled in first, closely followed by the hooded guy I didn't know about. After them came a really vibrantly dressed guy. That must be Fresh! And that means the break out was successful! After them the cloaked cop and some glitched bleeding skeleton came through. Then the octopus and psycho guy came in. Following them was the Chief and the black boned skeleton. I think their names are Ink and Error. They had Pj and Gradient following behind them. And behind them...

Was a dog.

It was a massive dog, probably coming up to my shoulder. And I'm apparently tall for my age. It eyed all of us warily, pressing against Ink and Error's side.

Everyone streamed into the living room, sighing softly.

"Well then. That didn't go to plan, but overall it was a successful break out." Error said, addressing everyone.

They all agreed in response, snickering as they muttered to each other everything that had gone wrong.

A loud yawn cut off the conversation and I blinked, looking over as Killer promptly fell asleep against his friend, snoring softly.

At the sight of that Error laughed, pulling Ink closer to him. "Killers got the right idea guys. Lets go to sleep."

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Mmmmmmmmmmmmm I do luv some Sprinkle x Desire
Or as DylanNorris108 calls it,
Dinkle

Lmao I hope you enjoyed this chapterrrrreeeeeee

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