#vector (oc)

[sarahkomik]

Look at this silly new OC!

His name is a mix of Bekutā and Tokage

A silly little vector lizard which isn't very smart

acts like a dog sometimes, also chases Vibri for fun, but he scares Vibri while doing so

i love him

:D

[tamakatzdua]

Vector (yellow) and Gurtrude (blue) || from 2016 design that I kept to 2025 update!!!

[starsocblog]

Prompt; “Stop grumbling and just tell me where your medicine cabinet is.”

Ship; Sewtor(Vector X Sewing'Zombie)

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Vector was sitting on the couch with a blanket on him, he hated being sick, but he never complained like Sewing'Zombie used to do before his death. The ink demon was always tired, but being sick made his exhaustion worse.

It also drains the rest of his energy after his usual ink attacks, so he had a few things to worry about when he was sick. Of course, he never asks for help, so that didn't exactly help either.

But this time was different, Sewing'Zombie was here and the creature was going to take care of him. As much as Vector didn't want him to, he had no choice to accept it.

"Alright." Vector glanced at him, looking uninterested through half narrowed eyes. Looking like he was so done with the day or something.

Sewing'Zombie met his gaze firmly, 'Oh boyyy, a serious question. Here we go.' Vector thought sarcastically, waiting for the gray creature to ask the question.

But since it was taking a bit, the ink demon started to grumble quietly. It was a whole bunch of nonsense, but some were death threats to anyone that he fought so far in his life, and some were Insults about himself, and some were about the ink disease.

Vector felt a bit grateful that Sewing'Zombie hadn't caught on his self-esteem and other problems he had not told the taller male. But he wasn't praying because he knew Sewing'Zombie would find out eventually.

"Stop grumbling and just tell me where your medicine cabinet is."

The demon froze. A medicine cabinet? He always got medicine from Doctor'Zombie or 'borrow' some from Sewing'Zombie's place.

But actually having a cabinet of medication in his studio? That's something he didn't have.

He awkwardly looked at the gray creature, his throat felt sore but he had to tell the truth. He swallowed a few gulps of air, before pushing out a sentence from his throat, wasting the air he had swallowed.

"I - I don't have. . .one."

This surprised Sewing'Zombie. "What?" He looked at him questioningly, making sure he had heard right, once he earned a nod from Vector, he sighed in frustration. "Nevermind that then." He mumbled.

Vector didn't care anymore, he just wanted to sleep now. He didn't realize that Sewing'Zombie had teleported some medication here, "Here." The gray creature mumbled, nudging a small bowl of soup with the medication in it.

Sewing'Zombie knew that Vector wouldn't take the medication on its own so he had to what's called 'improvise'. The demon knew though but he reluctantly took a few sips of the soup before falling asleep quickly. Sewing'Zombie couldn't help but wonder though. . .

Why was Vector always so extra tired then he usually is?. . .

[starsocblog]

Prompt; "Winter is for hibernating. i’m going back to sleep."

Ship; Vector X Sewing'Zombie

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"Come on Vector! Aren't you going to get up? You never sleep this late at all!" Sewing'Zombie growled, glaring at the guest bed, where dark blue fluffy blankets were covering his short, grumpy, reckless ink demon frenemy.

Vector just let out a low yet exhausted groan, the corruption had made him super moody and exhausted all the time. He kinda gets dizzy and strangely super hungry all the time as well.

"In fact, you don't even sleep at all!" Well, that's all the corruption fault. Not his. "No." Vector answered simply, his voice sounding dead-exhasuted as he tiredly look at the gray creature, who didn't look amused. But neither was he.

Sewing'Zombie rolled his eyes and yanked the blankets off of the smaller male, earning a growl. Vector grabbed the sheets and pulled them over himself. "Winter is for hibernating. I'm going back to sleep." He muttered before quickly falling back to sleep.

While the special monster just stood there, looking very concerned and worried now. He didn't know what to think about what just happened, he knew Vector was corrupted. But why were these the symptoms that Vector was experiencing? What made Vector so. . .different for it?

Sewing'Zombie knew something was off and strange, and he also knew, he needed to figure it out soon. . .

[starsocblog]

Prompt; “Don’t leave any marks.”

Ship; Vector X Sewing'Zombie

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Vector was glaring at Sewing'Zombie, who was interacting with Vet'Zombie. He wasn't jealous, no, no he was not. He was just. . .observing in his own way. Remembering what the special monster had said two weeks ago. . .

"So Vector, what do you wanna do?" Sewing'Zombie question as he carefully started to stitch up Vector's side wound, "After you recover." He added.

The ink demon snorted, frowning. "Well one, don't leave any marks." He grunted, looking at Sewing'Zombie as he tried his best not to hurt Vector more, but failed miserably when the ink demon winced in pain.

"Two, maybe decorate my cabin?" He suggested, looking at the wound that was almost stitched up.

"Yeah. . .I'd like that." Sewing'Zombie smiled a bit. . .

Vector frowned, what had the gray creature mean? Why had he acted like the ink demon had asked him out? Vector would never do such thing, he wasn't planning on falling for his best friend. He didn't like Sewing'Zombie like that.

. . .

Did he?. . .

[starsocblog]

Prompt; "So, fun fact: sweaters are indeed flammable."

Ship; Vector X Sewing'Zombie

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It had been two hours since Vector had left to do something, he didn't specify what he was doing nor he said anything about it.

Sewing'Zombie had to admit, he got worried. Like, what if Vector got into another fight? What If he got captured? Or worse, experimented on?

"So, fun fact: sweaters are indeed flammable." Sewing'Zombie turned behind him, seeing Vector standing there, with a lighter in his left paw and a bag of ashes in his right paw.

'So much for worrying.' Sewing'Zombie blinked, not really sure how to react about this at all. "How-. . .I-. . .okay?" He just sounded confused and so speechless, but at least, Vector wasn't injured.

'Thankfully for now.' Sewing'Zombie frowned.

[starsocblog]

Prompt(s); "Why didn't you tell me you were wounded?!" // “Why are you always so reckless, huh? Do you ever think about what would happen if something happened to you?” // “Not to alarm you but uh- . . . I’m kind of bleeding."

Ship; Vector X Sewing'Zombie

⚠️Warnings; Angst, blood, tough love(?)⚠️

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"Hey uh, Sewing'Zombie?" Vector growled, placing so much pressure against the wound that was on his side. There was so much crimson red blood on his paw, it looked like he had murdered somebody or something.

Sewing'Zombie glanced at him, he stiffened. He could tell that the ink demon already looked off, "What?" He mumbled. Vector had a proud yet weak smirk on his face, his tail flickering slowly.

He slowly removed his paw from the wound, revealing a fresh decent size bleeding wound. "Not to alarm you but uh-. . .I'm kind of bleeding." He laughed a bit, trying to shrug off the pain.

Sewing'Zombie winced and immediately grabbed a medical kit as Vector sat down on his couch, not really caring if he got blood on it. "Why didn't you tell me you were wounded?!" The special monster hissed.

The ink demon snorted, feeling his lack of sleep exhaustion catching up to him, but he ignored it like it was a fly. "I just did idiot." He responded hastily as Sewing'Zombie pulled out some alcohol and cotton balls.

"Who even did this to you?!" He demanded as he placed it on Vector's wound, causing the smaller male to wince with pain. "Ah well, you see, I got into a fight with Bendy and he, well, accidentally scratched me in his demon form." He explained, looking proud though.

Sewing'Zombie glared as he began to bandage him up, "And I may have made it worse when I got into a fight with a corrupted creature." He added. This made the gray creature growl with irritation.

Vector shrugged. "No biggie." This struck a never inside of rhe taller male, Sewing'Zombie knew that Vector was reckless, stupid and a idiot just like him. But Sewing'Zombie knew when to retreat, and he wasn't that reckless like the ink demon.

"You goddamn idiot!" Vector flinched when Sewing'Zombie snapped, but he could see the anger and worry in his eye. "Why are you always so reckless, huh? Do you ever think about what would happen if something happened to you?!" Sewing'Zombie demanded.

Vector frowned, avoiding his gaze. "Not really. I just go with the--. . ." He paused, before shrugging. "It's not like I can die, I'm immortal, I can bring myself back to life." He mumbled.

That's when Sewing'Zombie pulled him into a tight embrace, "Do you ever think about what I think about your reckless behavior?!" He asked, but the ink demon could see the tears welling up in his eyes.

. . .

"I'll be fine Sewing'Zombie. I know you don't like that answer but trust me, I'm fine." He murmured, awkwardly hugging him back.

'Fine as ever I could be.'

[starsocblog]

Prompt; “I love ugly Christmas Sweaters.” “Well, I don’t. Why’d you make me wear one too?”

Ship; Vector X Sewing'Zombie

Warnings; None

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Vector tipped his head to one side as he flicked his tail, waiting impatiently for Sewing'Zombie to be finished with whatever he's doing. "I wonder what he's doing." Bendy mumbled.

The creature ink demon rolled his eyes, "Who knows what that furball is doing? He could be doing anything." He growled, glaring at other male.

"Alright, I'm done. Now put it on." Vector winced as something soft hit his face, he frowned when he took it off of his face. He noticed it was a sweater. "And I made it ink proof, so that's why it took longer." Sewing'Zombie added.

Vector glared at the special monster, who gladly returned the glare. "You are pathetically stupid. Why would I try this on?" He huffed.

Sewing'Zombie smirked. "What? Are you scared of a sweater?" He teased, Vector glared but didn't respond as he placed the sweater on. "Thanks. I hate it." He grumbled, looking at it. "And goddamn, it looks fuxking ugly!" He added.

"Thats the whole point." Sewing'Zombie told him before leaning against the wall of his studio, his wired strange looking tail flickered. "I love ugly Christmas sweaters." He admitted.

Vector crossed his arms, ignoring the itchiness. "Well, I don't. Why’d you make me wear one too?" He asked, well, more like demand. Sewing'Zombie looked at him. "So that way you don't feel like you're being left out, since I know that bothers you a lot." He replied.

The creature ink demon stared for a moment before looking away with a huff, "Whatever." He muttered, but without anyone knowing, he couldn't help but smile to himself.

'You are one stubborn bitchy furball, aren't you Sewing'Zombie? You never changed.'