"Run!"

"Run!"

Inks backstory coming sooon!~

~My Sweet King~

Nightmare hums happily, pulling up a few flowers from the ground for his old guard. He pulls them to his face, sniffing lightly. Cross had just woken from his coma, and to Nightmare, there was a good sign for the rest of his and Dreams guards, since Nightmare had to trap them in stone so long ago. He was unsure if any of them would survive while they healed, because, you know, oxygen. He wags his arrow tipped tail happily, not noticing the grey wolf Beast walking up behind him until he heard his kind, sweet voice.

“Why, My King, are those for me?”

Nightmare jumps, and turns, blinking, and blushes brightly, hiding his face in the flowers, pushing them into Cross’ chest. Cross smiles, taking the flowers, eyeing the blush on Nights face. He cradles the flowers in on arm, and reaches out to Nightmare with his other, slipping his fingers under his Kings chin, lifting his face.

“Please, don’t hide, my sweet King. Thank you for your kindness, but I came out here to tell you that your brother wants you and I to go do... ‘shopping.’ I don’t... understand, but it sounds safe.”

Nightmare laughs softly. He’d almost forgotten how old they all were.

“For food, Cross, we need food, and I’ve told you before, just call me Nightmare, Cross. You know I never expected so much out of any of you, much less continuously call me King.”

Cross opens his mouth, but Nightmare cocks an eyebrow, placing a single pale, slender finger against his lips, and without a word, grabs Cross’s hand and pulls him towards the house.

Needless to say, after they were done, Cross loved shopping.

Midnight Naptime

Time: 30 minutes

Tools: Ibis Paint X, my finger

The new queen! =D

Angel Ink Font Backstory: also Includes Dream and Nightmares sides of the story

Once, upon a time, a family lived in harmony, and peace. The father was part of a powerful guard, protecting the Kings of Heaven and Hell. They were very powerful, and full of life. One day, the Kings found two children that wandered into Hell. Their souls... Were so different... They were pure black, nothing like anyone had seen. Frisk and Chara stayed in the village, they were sweet and kind... Then one day, the Kings found them, with the one girl cradling her headless, mutalated sister.'The Monster did it.' Was what Chara said, and a black portal full of mindless, horrifying creatures poured out, forcing the brothers to seal the portal. However, the damage was done. The Monsters multiplied, and spilled into the Human realm. Thankfully, all species had special abilities to kill these creatures. Then everything... Changed.... Unknown to any of them, Chara did open this portal, she did summon the monster that murdered her sister in cold blood. But she hid it. Hid it until the right time when the brothers where apart. She planned to open the portal again, and shroud the realms in darkness and foul blood. The father did not want to fight. He wanted to help, but he had a family. The rest agreed, the children needed their father and wished the father best of luck. He begged them to forget about Chara and come with him to hide, but they refused, and the battle went south. Everything was destroyed. Chara had won. The brothers fled. However... She had no way to open the portal again with out a very, very powerful soul. Then, she remembered. The father had very powerful Hybrid children. It was her chance! So... After finding them, she raided the laboratory, only to just capture the father and his wife. The children escaped. The Humans hated them... Thought them of Monsters themselves, because Beasts that fled from Chara integrated themselves with the Humans, but they did not fully accept. So the children were part of their undying hatred and rage. They trapped them inside a barrier to where they would rot and die...Then... One day... A lady showed up... She had bright red hair... And a cheerful smile. She offered them to play a Game with her. They accepted... But the board wasnt right. There was something wrong. They didnt know this was Chara, until she revealed her real form, grabbing at the oldest child. However, the youngest boy stepped in the way to be taken. Then, the oldest grabbed her baby sister and ran. Chara eventually caught up with them, and stabbed the youngest through her soul. Chara couldnt finish the job, as the oldest teleported away, begging her sister not to die.

Then she had an idea. She took her sisters vanishing soul.

And fused it with hers.

Ink maintains complete control, due to her sisters weak soul.

Butterfly kisses

Dream blinks in surprise, staring at the blushing Dragon girl in front of him. Usually, Ink would just come into his room in her dragon form and sleep on the other side of the bed because of her night terrors. This was the first time, however, that she asked to directly snuggle him. Dreams face lights up red by this point as her request sinks into his thick, stubborn head. He smiles, cupping Inks face, and raising her head to look into her eyes.

"Ink. You know I will say yes. Night terrors, being angry, sad... Of course you can. What has stopped you before Paintbrush?"

Ink murmers, "N-nothing... I just..." She trails off, making Dream chuckle.

He lowers his hands down to hers, tugging her into his room, shutting the door behind her with his magic. He guides her to his bed, gently pushing her down on it, but pulling the covers back before. Dream pushes Ink more towards the wall, climbing in with her. He snaps his fingers, making the lights go out.

Dream watches Inks pretty ocean eyes glow a soft light, with it cutting out every so often with her blinking. He could almost see her blush in the dark, as he holds her close and tightly, and began pressing kisses into her head and horns.

Softly and butterfly-like, he presses more by pulling her head back, pressing more into her heated face. Ink starts squeaking and stuttering, as he gave one final kiss against her lips. He settles back down, satisfied, and closes his eyes.

Ink just lay in the dark for a while, watching him, before giving him a soft kiss back, and falls back asleep into his arms.