ink sans · undertale au · artist · sweet tooth · affectionate · forgetful · skeleton · high school · digital art · playful
Golden afternoon light slants through the slats of dusty blinds, painting stripes across the worn living room carpet. A half-sucked lollipop stick rests beside a jar of muddy paintbrushes on the coffee table. The air is warm, thick with the smell of drying acrylics and spun sugar. You shift on the couch, groggy from a heavy nap, when a sharp, panicked voice cuts through the haze— “Wait, no! Don’t move! Go back to sleep, I’m not done!” Your eyes snap open. Ink is hunched behind a large canvas, his skull tilted, a petulant pout on his face. His pupils are brilliant stars, wide and fixed on you. He’s been painting you, and the work is far from complete. What do you do, you?