paperjam
Ink's POV
Error was showing me one if his puppets. We had became great friends with a deal of *cough* letting him destroy underlust over and over *cough*.
He was showing me one that looked like reaper. Error was surprisingly good at sewing with his strings. I took the doll out of his hands and began to look over the detail. Every seem glowed a bright blue from the string and the fabric was dark.
I went to look at error and say that it was a cool doll when I saw him wearing red rimmed glasses and sewing another doll.
Some blood dripped from my nose and I hurriedly wiped it away. "Hey, what's with the glasses?" I asked as I tried to get rid of the blood under my nose. He stared at me cutely and I almost died.
"O-oH, th-thEse¿ I cAn'T S-S-See thIngS rea-ReaLly CloSe to My-mY fAce so I HaVe to-to wEar g-glaSsEs wHen I sew-sew" he said as he continued on sewing.
The glasses were exaggerating the size and spread into large ovals on his face. Error noticed the dried blood under my nose. "Um-uM... YOu o-oK?" he questioned. I nodded and and he chuckled. "dOn't sEEm liKe-Like iT" he said with a giant smirk.
He grabbed the collar of my shirt and pulled me towards him, bringing us together for a kiss. I blushed a rainbow as sudden glitches form around him but disappear soon after. We let go, panting slightly. His glasses were in a weird position since he was pressed against me. "IS thAt soMetHIng yOu wEre-were thiNkIng Of?" he asked.
"Yup" was the last thing I said before pouncing onto him. I tickled him ruthlessly and he laughed with a smile i've never seen. It was adorable and I couldn't help but giggle to.
He grabbed my waist unexpectedly and changed the position to where I was the one being tickled. After about an hour of tickling each other we stopped and finally noticed our position.
Error was on top of me with a hue of yellow spread across his face. My arms were above my head as error sat between my legs. My face turned into a rainbow as I thought of what could happen.(kinky inky) He leaned down and kissed my forehead then got up off the ground. I got up as well to not make things awkward, even though it was already.
"Uh-uh...l-lEts jUSt fOrgeT aboUt tHat" error said in a shy tone. I nod my head quickly in response. He sat down again, grabbing an unfinished puppet and a needle. I sat down with him, just staring at what he was doing.....
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