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Do u know the gae
Smooch a cute boi or girl that makes you happy that's what I do~Mod Taco
Hospital AU and Poorly Timed Confession, for Crink (DS or not, your choice) :D
Okay, so there is a Hospital AU, but Ink isn’t actually from there, he is simply exploring it, watching and acting crazy, as he is prone to do. Except he’s being dumb about it because this is Ink we’re talking about here, and he gets hit by a car. Whoops. So a while later, he wakes up in the hospital, and guess who his personal nurse is? This universe’s version of Cross.
Ink laughs at him the moment he sees him because “look at you in that outfit, this is hilarious!” and. Cross is not amused in the slightest.
But Ink is his patient so he puts up with him (but not without kicking his ass first), and they get to know each other over time. Ink finds it highly annoying to be cooped up in one place for so long, and Cross has to deal with all kinds of shenanigans; one time, he walks into the room only to realise that Ink has used the white walls as his personal canvas overnight, and they aren’t all that white anymore (he will later find out that all that white had made Ink anxious af and manages to convince the head of the hospital to not paint it over), the next day, he checks on Ink and is swept away by a literal tsunami of tacos. He isn’t complaining then.
But Ink is bored, very bored, and with nothing better to do, he begins to tell stories about the multiverse. Cross doesn’t really believe him, but the stories are pretty dang cool, and I guess Ink isn’t half bad after all??
Ink has to stay there for a while until all his broken bones are healed, and they end up getting pretty close during that time. Ink feels like a breath of fresh air in Cross’ life, all mania and excitement, and he feels his own impulsive nature bubble up every time they spend time together. Apparently, they can carry out a lot of dumb ideas together, even with Ink confined to a hospital bed.
And Cross knows that he has a crush - how could he not, it feels like Ink should be with him - and he doesn’t really notice it at first, how the other starts acting a little odd. It’s like he isn’t all there, and his excitement and joy seem almost thin, flat.
Ink is running out of colours, but he doesn’t have enough feelings left to find that worrisome.
The day finally comes for Ink’s casts to go off, and Cross decides that it’s now or never. Who knows if he’ll ever see Ink again after this? He wants to make this count.
He plans it all out carefully (by his standards anyway), he even got flowers. This will work, it has to.
So he enters Ink’s room, grinning brightly, all like “Heeey bro, congrats on finally getting those casts off! I know how much you hated them, heh.”
But Ink is just sitting on his bed, fixing him with a blank stare, and it looks like he was getting ready to leave? Heck, Cross knows he can’t let that happen!
“So, uh- I’ve known you for a while now, and you’re a really cool guy?” He is so flustered, he nearly drops the flowers when he shoves them towards Ink. “Maybe we could go out, as in, uh, a date? I kinda really like you, dude.”
Ink just keeps staring at him. And then he makes a huge brush appear out of nowhere and with one smooth brush stroke, he is gone.
He doesn’t even say good-bye.
Cross drops the flowers mutely, and they land in a puddle of black ink.
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Maybe not all is lost. Maybe, once Ink stocks up on emotion once more, he will realise what Cross meant to him and go back to fix this.
Or maybe he is doomed to be an eternal asshole, because the emotions he feels are not truly his own and aren’t affected by what is happening around him. I wouldn’t know. I just know that it is fun to crush unsuspecting hearts. ;)
Hey I read your tags and honey if you wanna write it, you should! Tag me in it tho, I wanna see! :)
Jendisjsd glad someone reads my ramblings pfftBut honestly ill probably reblog the main post so its all nicely together! Once I'm finished with my gay video ill go write lmao~Mod Taco
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whats ur fav animal and why????
Ohhh :D That's always a hard question. I love all of nature intensely, as cheesy as that may sound.
But the lynx, maybe? Even from my very young childhood, I have always felt a connection to them. Idk about spirit animals, but I was once in a zoo and there was this lynx, and it was standing on a rock pretty far away, but our eyes met - and we just stood like that, staring at each other, for gods know who long. It felt like a very charged moment, like something important was happening.
And I love ravens and crows, too. The village I grew up in has this small patch of forest, and there is this big murder of crows and ravens that has made it their home? They constantly circle the village and caw all day. They're still there even today - everyone I know complains about the noise, but I don't mind.
Their calls feel like home by now, and I like to think they watch us just as intently as I watch them. They're very intelligent animals, after all.
Besides - not gonna lie, but living in a small village that the ravens have made their home very much makes me feel witchy. ;)
12: Do you prefer tea, coffee, or cocoa? and 13: Are you a cat or dog person?
For 12: That really depends on the mood! Generally, I'm a sweet iced tea type of gal, but a good iced coffee is amazing! And once it hits September, and then all the way til the end of November, I'm all about the coffee, because Pumpkin Spice time!
For 13: I'm kind of both. I've always grown up with cats and dogs in my house, and half the time my dogs act like cats and my cats act like dogs, so I've gotten the best of both worlds!
🎀 - You make me smile :D
Shfhshfhs no u, you lovable and huggable bean! 💛
13. Height? and 18. Obsession?
13. Height: I'm stuck on 1.70m (5'6 for the plebs), which makes me the perfectly average female size. 50% of women are shorter than I am, 50% of them are taller me.
I am the equilibrium. I am the balance.
Shudder before my absolute mediocrity.
18. Obsession: I am obsessed with a lot of things and the list keeps growing with every new day, but in the simplest of terms? Stories. I have always been obsessed with stories, be they fictional or real, and this is the one true fact of my existence.
Books have given me life when I didn't have anything else and there are universes inside my head.
I chose a career that will allow me to keep finding and researching different stories for the rest of my life.
Once a story has caught my attention, I won't be satisfied until I have studied every wiki, seen every interpretation and gathered every last bit of information I can find.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.