*a few people wanted some yandere ink so! Here ya go :3

*he's my second favorite yandere!

*since I've got lots of requests I'm gonna try and get em done when I can! Remember put your request on the actual requesting page so I don't accidentally miss them!

~Warning: insanity, burns, messy paint, psychos, art supply weapons.

Have fun senpai~

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You and Ink were very close, but he felt like lately, that you've been avoiding him. Always having an excuse as to why you couldn't come over.

Even if he didn't feel anything.. It always hurt to not have you around. He loved how positive you were, the little doodles that you'd have on your arms/hands, and he loved how you smelled.

It was simply intoxicating.. Making him want it every second of every day. He wanted- no NEEDED to be by your side.

He hated it whenever you left to hang out with his au selves... When you sewed with error, he'd grit his teeth. When you'd built snowmen with Blue, his blood ran cold. When you'd water the tree of feeling with Dream, he'd want dream six feet under.

Needless to say, it made him physically ill..

He watched you through the dream orb that he stole from Nightmare and Dream.

As of now, you were in Outer tale, just chilling with Pluto in Grillbys. Inks eyes turned red as his hands shook...

He's trying to steal you love..they all are.. Don't worry sweetie, Inky will protect you. I'll drag them all to hell if I have to..

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"Did you hear something Pluto?" You asked him, setting your cosmic shake down.

The poof jacket skele turned to you. "Hear what?"

You shrugged your shoulders. "Ah I dunno, I guess I'm just paranoid. Heh he he.."

Pluto stared at you for a second. "Y/n, is everything okay?"

You shook your head, smiling at him. "Yeah I'm okay."

He smiled. "Alright, you know you can talk to me if you need too." He put his hand on your thigh.

You blushed looking into his star eyes. "Yeah I know. Thank you Pluto."

He pulls his hand away when the bar door opens, and the stomping of high tops got his attention.

"Y/n! There you are! I thought we were going to go shopping at the art store!" Ink grumbles, putting his hands on his hips.

You giggled. "I'm sorry Ink, I got hungry, we can go now if you want."

Ink smiled and helped you off the stool, his arm snaking around your waist as he walked you out.

When you went outside, Ink glared at Pluto, if looks could kill then Pluto would be nothing but star dust.

Pluto felt fear shake in his soul, he felt as if something was off.. Inks never looked at him that way.

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Ink carried the basket full of art supplies as you looked at all of the notebooks.

"Did ya find everything you needed inky?" You asked him, while he excitedly nodded.

You laughed and helped carry the extra canvases to the checkout.

"Okay that'll be 115.00$" the lady says plainly with her hand out.

You looked at Ink in shock. "Ink! I thing you went overboard!"

He stared at you, his eye lights switching shapes. "Y/n, its alright!" He says with a smile. "I've got all the money you could ask for!" He hands the money to the woman then takes all the bags.

You still carried the canvases out, you both were in stood in the parking lot while Ink went and painted a portal.

"Ink, were did you get all that money?"

He lifted his head and leaned against his paint brush. "I have my ways!" He grins.

That didn't answer your question.. But something told you that you didn't want to know the answer.

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After putting the supplies away, you both laid on the blanketed floor, Ink was drawing while you simply just stared at him, he was really cute when he was in thought, his focused eyelights and his little rainbow tongue stuck out while he drew.

He then looked you in the eyes. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He laughs. 

You blush and roll on your side facing away from him.

Ink chuckled and set his sketchbook down, closing it, he scooted closer to you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

You blushed. "I-ink?"

He burrows his face into the nape of your neck, breathing on it lightly, making your heart rate sky rocket.

"Y/n... May I ask you something?"

"S-sure, go for it." You started to relax into his grip.

He sighs. "Do you... Do you have feelings for any of the AU's?"

You sigh too. "No, Ink I don't. They're very close friends though, I could rely on them. And I can trust them, why do you ask?"

".....Look me in the eyes and answer me.. Why have you been avoiding me..?" He was suddenly hovering over you, arms either side of your head.

"Ink.." You squeak. "...I.. I haven't been avoiding you... If it seems like I have I'm sorry. I've been hanging around with them for advice."

"Advice?" He asks, eyes changing to question marks.

"Y-yeah.. On how to.." You gulp avoiding his eyes. "How to.. Confess to you..."

His cheeks slowly began to turn a rainbow hue. "C-confess to me?"

"Y-yes.." You mumble, face a bright red. 

He sighs in relief then presses his teeth to your lips. It was full of all of his love for you, you kissed back happily, glad that he excepted your feelings.

He pulls back, mismatched eyes burning into yours. "I love you y/n."

"I love you too inky."

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Ink stared at you as you slept, his fingers tapping against the sketchbook.

He finally made you his.. But he had to make sure others knew about it.. That way none of them could steal you from him.

He pulled a small thin brush out of his belt, dipping it in the Ink from his cheek, then he put a beautiful cursive letter I on your neck.

He smiles, but just in case they don't see that, he gently takes your s/t soul out of your chest. He stares at it in bewilderment. Admiring the color. (Soul trait)

He gently runs his finger tips around the soul, creating a rainbow barrier around your soul, marking you till the day he dies.

He puts your soul back then kisses your cheek, he stands up grabbing his brush and a pair of silver scissors.

You thought he was gonna let Pluto get away with touching your thigh? Nope. Not a chance.

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Error stood there holding his injured arm, trying to slow the bleeding.

"INK! STOP THIS! YOU DON'T HAVE TO DO ANY OF THIS! THINK OF WHAT Y/N WOULD WANT!"

The artist shook his head gripping the scissors, cutting each cable that tried to stop him.

"You don't get it Error! I must do this I must! You're all trying to take my baby away! She can and will only love me! No one else!"

"YOURE INSANE!"

Ink laughs throwing the large pair of scissors, cutting the destroyers head off instantly.  "No s*it Sherlock."

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You yawned making some coffee for yourself and Ink whenever he got home. He had just disappeared last night, but you were pretty used to that. He would just up and leave randomly.

You heard a whoosh sound and you smiled, holding the coffee pot.

"Welcome back inky! I'm just making us some coffee!" You announced.

Ink was silent as he entered the kitchen.

"Ink? You okay?" You turned to face him, and you dropped the coffee pot, it shattered on the floor.

Ink was drenched in blood, he had Error, Pluto and Nightmares coats in his right hand, Dreams staff, Cross' knife in his left.

"I-ink! What the hell happened!?" You yelled.

He only smiled and tossed the things on the floor, walking over to you, hugging you tight to his chest, blood getting on you.

"Oh y/n, my sweet y/n.. You're so oblivious! They're all gone! Each and everyone of them! They were too close to you, all of those w*ores wanted to take what's mine!" He laughs.

"Ink! What did you do!?"

He pulled away, and pulled a pair of scissors out from his back, they were bent and bloody, he simply dropped them on the floor.

You backed away from him, with tears falling. All of your friends were dead! He dusted them!

Just as you were about to run off, he sacked you in the back of the head, knocking you out cold.

"I'm sorry my love." He dragged you to the living room, laying you on the blanketed floor, putting an ice pack on the back of your head.

He kissed your forehead then grabbed a shovel, taking all of the coats and weapons outside.

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He kept digging then he dropped the shovel. "Wait..why was I digging this hole again?"

End...? 'inspired by mirai nikki'