#purger!error

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Christmas Party 22

blueberry character nailed it or something

CPAU by @loverofpiggies

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rebloggin from old blog

non canon check newer version

ok so i did the thing

CPAU by @loverofpiggies Underfell by @underfell Underswap by community

[cursed-40k-thoughts]

thoughts on settra

Admirable asshole bone man

Wheelie game strong

Name is too short

[ggukkiereads]

GIMME GIMME THE ANGST

🌷 lol you’re so brave Anon 😂. To compare, these fandom classics are already angsty: 

Comfort Inn Ending

I Hate You, I Love You

Falling Skies

that fringesofinsanity JiKook x Reader angsty fic

Euphoria 🤔 but this is kinda heavy too I remember crying so hard 

Rattled | that 5cm per second fic

that bully!jk fic

Animal | Tales of Greyria’s Jungkook part | I’ve also read A fallen bookmark on a Thursday afternoon (it’s angsty for others)

First Light | Written on the Sky (actually just read inktae’s fics they’’ll make you cry one way or another)

Tell me of an Eternity

River Over Stones (this is newer, linking it here), etc. 

Lust & Errors! - oh wow this seems like a pure smutty fic in the beginning but when the angst hits ugh 😥

But I find the ones below heavier, so please proceed with caution. note: the ask by anon is a response to my mini-post  

Stolen Moments @seouldsoul2kpop -  mentions of war/death, implications of PTSD, angst & smut

The PURGE (same author) - series | 16/16  | For one day, every year, killing is legal, and you’ll kill anyone as long as the price is right. He’ll kill anyone as long as his orders tell him so. Both of you are the top purgers in the business, but what happens if your name ends up on his kill list? What happens if you’ve been waiting for the perfect moment to kill Jeon Jungkook?

The Lionheart’s Oath @sugaxjpg - well to be fair I’ve read this before (because I’ve binged all author’s works on AO3 one time) and I already knew that it’s angsty hahaha so this is on me #self-torture.

Iniquitous @bngtnblues - less angsty than the other three (just right amount of angst). Please check description in one of the asks on btsficfinds 

Throwing in these other fics I’ve read few weeks ago that are within the same angst meter: 

Delete Voicemail? @evangelene ​ -  prepare tissues (actually check their masterlist they have other angsty pieces like Strain (KTH)

No One @dfdph - slice of life, parallel lives, please check tags (there’s an alternate ending)

Like a Hyacinth @yuudetama ​ - exes, I like the tone of the fic like...poetic at times.

This Cruel Beautiful World @jinpire ​ - Attack on Titan!au There are more but I guess that’s enough angst for the day (and I couldn’t remember some of the titles 😂).

*WILL REVAMP THIS SOON

[amiablyinept]

ok so this is super inspired by the purgers from wf (unknown game that irrevocably changed me) but i thought what if the cybertronians were a race they colonized other planets and "judged" them for how the inhabitants and the land fit with "their ideals of perfection"

and this is basically my Cody Angst AU cause hello?? that first episode where everyone on the team was degrading him for being a kid even though he had potential??? I need to know his relationship pre-RB interference.

but anyways, the Rescue Bots get sent to Earth to judge it and they find Cody to be "pure" or "the paragon of virtue" and deem him to be absolved from being purged, but oh, everyone else? Sentenced to be purged, and so cody has to reason with each one to try and change their perception of "perfection" so the residents of Grifin Rock don't get Annihilated.

Heatwave is contemptuous and finds all other organics (except Cody) to be inferior because his ideal is a strong warrior in ways of both strength and emotion, so Cody is going to have to demonstrate to him how each person in Grifin Rock exhibit their own strength

Chase is logical and looks for errors in the actions of people. If his verdict is that something it "irregular" or "irrational" it will recieve his eruditional wrath because things that don't make sense are unpredictable and uncontrollable, but as always, there are places where logic fails, and Cody is going to have to find it to trap Chase there.

Blades has what can be best described as a "Savior Complex", he's still frantic and anxious, but he sees others who are and "helps" them by offering them a solution, a way out, he's also probably nihilistic but Cody already has a big job ahead of him in convincing Blades so :)

Boulder is very naturalistic, he doesn't take too well towards the desecration of his "garden" by "pests", but he's also the most empathetic and unfortunately for the rest of his team, he can get attached to the inhabitants of the place he's judging and worse of all, he'll begin to feel bad for them, he's definitely gonna be Cody's "rose colored sunglasses" through which Cody understands the rest of the Rescue Bots.

one last thing not related to this au but to SG RB

I thought of something worse! Blades learns about Social Media and he posts his "rescue" mission results online

BumbleBlades across the multiverse be like:

👇

LoRB!Blades: AHHHH!

The Earth moved under their pedes, and almost sink on the hole that a great mole made under them

Hunter!Blades: Hi!

LoRB!Bumblebee: What the...?!

SG!Blades: FREACKING CRAZY! MY- WOW!

Outlier!Blades: Oh my-

Outlier!Bee: cool! What are you? Predacons?

The mole moved his head from up to down

Hunter!Blades: He can't talk or see but he can sign and hear, he's Bee, I'm Blades

Adventure!Blades: a predacon? Really? I didn't knew they were so big!

Adventure!Bee: I've never see one!

LoRB!Blades: Neither did I

LoRB!Bee: I didn't thought I would see another

SG!Blades: COOL! Now you're more interesting than I thought

LoRB!Blades: just a moment ago you said we were boring for having stability

Hunter!Blades: Just to ask, have you seen Chase? Big, strong, blue, looks like a giant mammal?

LoRB!Blades: I think I haven't, sorry... uh? Oh! Maybe he knows, CHASE!

SG!Blades: Shut up! That's my Chase!

LoRB!Blades: exactly! Maybe he knows! CHASE!

Outlier!Blades: Ah... other me? I don't like his vibe

LoRB!Blades: eh? What do you mean?

Outlier!Bee: You don't have to be an outlier to notice it, is that Knock Out? Using blue paint?

SG!Blades: how innovating, Chase is mad

LoRB!Blades: Chase? Mad? You have to be kidding

Apocalypse!Blades: I wouldn't test my luck, when mine gets mad, is a beast impossible to calm down

Digger: put it on your claw

Apocalypse!Blades: Excuse me?

Digger: "put it on your claw and shake it off" is what my mom told me to do if I'm mad, shake the wrath makes it feel tired and that calms it

Apocalypse!Blades: ha... maybe it could work... ah...

Digger: Name's Digger

Kai: ha, I could use that

Hunter!Blades: Just to ask, have you met before, you don't seem alike

Kai: What does that mean?

Hunter!Blades: all the other variants are with each other and you're like a meter and half separated of each other

Digger: I never met that bird before, and he's an eagle

Kai: Same, but why is bad for me to be an eagle?

Digger: owls and eagles are not friends

Kai: pff- you're kidding?

Camp!Bailey: Excuse me! Giant bird! You can fly?

Hunter!Blades: Excuse me? Oh! No, I can't, feathers are for protection, not for flying

LoRB!Bee: What is- HEY!

Camp!Bee: Like a peacok?

Hunter!Blades: hm... yes

Camp!Bee and Blades: Cool!

Outlier!Bee: Hey-hey! What a way!

Digger: Wow- don't move too fast!

Digger flied away of Outlier!Bee's shoulder, settling away from the others who formed a caravan-like march towards the blue bots while the two kids talked

Digger: what are they doing?

Kai: the guy there, the blue and black giant is not being gentle

Kai flies away to make company the variants, Digger and the two kids are catch up by the predacons, who also got closer to the rest

SG!Blades: I already told you, and he's never gentle, why are you trying?

Outlier!Bee: Ah, because is not okay? There's boundaries

SG!Knock Out tried to took SG!Chase's servo from his check plates, but his partner's fingers where like nailed on him, his favorite "yell/attention move", how Knock Out called it. Chase look behind in the moment the other Bumblebee's called his attention

SG!Chase: Blades

SG!Blades: don't look at me, it's your fault you can't deal with your shit on private

LoRB!Blades: Ah, this is not just "shit", it is not okay to do so

SG!Blades: why do you talk like it is my problem?

Outlier!Blades: How can you too be so apathetic

SG!Blades: maybe you're just a sensible sparkling

Hunter!Blades: Hey! That's not okay!

SG!Chase: If you finished, you can go already

Outlier!Bee: Not yet, rough guy!

SG!Blades: your self-preservation sense is off today or something?

Apocalipse!Blades: Your empathy sense is shut down or something?

Swap!Blades: get your hands off the bot, rough guy! You don't want to get again in problems with my Chase

LoRB!Bee: Yes! Wait, again?

SG!Chase: Fine. Let's go to another place-

Kai: Not that fast! Big pal

SG!Chase: don't call me like that! You're even tinier than a minicon, I can make a lot of harm to you

SG!Knock Out: Chase!

Kai: Let him go and we can talk!

SG!Chase: ...okay. What do you want?

Kai: be gentle, and stop doing harm just because you can, that's not good

Apocalypse!Blades: That's not an excuse! To do harm is a choice! Your choice!

SG!Chase: I'm not exactly good

SG!Knock Out: Blades?

SG!Blades: Don't got me in your shit, this is your problem now

Digger: I have a bad feeling of this

Camp!Bee: me too...

[clive-owen-and-the-knick]

quinine

In days of old - when the sick were bled, purged, blistered and poisoned by their doctors - people were not so resistant to an effective substance that would stave off malaria.

Other bizarre remedies hadn't worked, Duran-Reynals, the quinine historian, reported.

One ancient cure went: "Take the urine of the patient and mix it with some flour to make . . . seventy-seven small cakes . . . Proceed before sunrise to an anthill and throw the cakes therein. As soon as the insects have devoured the cakes the fever vanishes."

Another approach was to cut the ear of a cat, "let three drops of the blood fall in some brandy, [add] a little pepper . . . and gave it to the patient to drink."

Thus, when quinine was finally accepted, it was hailed as a miracle.

What came to be called quinine had been found in remote sections of what was then Peru, in the bark of a leafy evergreen tree. The first mention of it came from an Augustinian monk and anthropologist, Antonio de la Calancha, in 1639, according to Duran-Reynals.

"A tree grows which they call 'the fever tree' . . . whose bark, of the color of cinnamon, made into powder . . . and given as a beverage, cures the fevers . . . it has produced miraculous results," he reported.

"Thus . . . did Father Calancha announce to the world that a cure had been found for the most widespread disease of the time," Duran-Reynals wrote.

Over the next few centuries, the wondrous essence of cinchona bark was caught up in the religious, political and scientific turmoil of the times. (The tree was named for the Countess of Chinchon, wife of the Viceroy of Peru, who was erroneously said to have been cured by the bark.)

It was praised by those it helped, and condemned by the blood-letters and stomach-purgers of the medical establishment.

Protestants saw it as Catholic medicine. To the French it was an English cure. But those who figured out how to use it knew they were on to something.

In the 1670s, despite the hidebound medical establishment, a young English pharmacist, Robert Talbor, became an expert in treating fevers. He had moved to the southeast coast of England, where fevers were "epidemical."

And by trial and error, he came up with a secret formula - "my particular . . . medicine," he called it. He would reveal only that it was "a preparation of four vegetables," and he warned people about using the "Jesuits' Powder."

In unskilled hands, "I have seen most dangerous effects," he wrote.

Yet it was the key ingredient in his remedy, and in his hands it worked.

One patient was a high-ranking French army officer, who remembered the medicine many years later.

"It was a powder steeped in a large glass of white wine, the whole of which [Talbor] ordered me to drink three times in 24 hours," the unnamed officer wrote, according to a 1961 account by medical historians Rudolph E. Siegel and F.N.L. Poynter.

The officer got better, and took Talbor to see the English King Charles II, then visiting the port city of Sheerness. The king was impressed, made Talbor a knight, and was later cured of a fever by Talbor's mysterious remedy.

It was only after Talbor's death in 1681 that his secret was revealed. "It was very surprising to find that it was nothing but [quinine] well disguised," the French officer recalled.

A century and a half later, malaria - or ague, as it was called - was rampant in the U.S., especially on the frontier.

In 1819, in Arrow Rock, Missouri, a village overlooking a bend in the Missouri River, Maryland's Sappington set up a practice in a region called the Booneslick.

Experimenting with quinine from imported cinchona tree bark, he came up with is famous "fever pill" in 1832, according to the Missouri State Historical Society.

Sappington thought it acted by "correcting the bile, giving tone and energy to the stomach and bowels." (It actually attacked the mosquito-borne parasites that cause malaria.)

At any rate, it worked. Demand skyrocketed. He became wealthy.

He admitted: "The whole virtue of the pills consisted in the quinine alone."

And like Talbor, he kept is formula secret.

In 1844, he wrote a book in which he finally revealed the ingredients: licorice, myrrh, sassafras oil, and quinine.

From Washington Post article.

[aion-rsa]

Is The Forever Purge the End of the Series?

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This article contains spoilers for The Forever Purge.

The Purge franchise has been astonishingly successful since the series — which now incorporates five movies and two seasons of TV — launched in 2013 with the eponymous first movie. As of this writing (with the fifth film, The Forever Purge, just hitting theaters), the saga has racked up $460 million in worldwide box office receipts, against a combined budget for all five films of a reported $53 million.

That’s a damn good return on investment, especially for an R-rated, graphically violent, politically charged, and often bleak narrative. So it was somewhat unexpected when Purge creator James DeMonaco — who has written all five films and directed the first three — hinted to EW in 2018 that the fifth entry in the franchise would likely be the last.

But now, it seems, DeMonaco’s remarks might have been a little premature. Den of Geek asked Blumhouse Productions president Jason Blum, producer of the entire series, if this was indeed the end of the line, to which he replied, “I’m not going with this as the last one. James says this is the last one, but I have other ideas. So I haven’t given up yet. I’m going to keep twisting his arm. We’ll see if I prevail.”

Surprisingly, DeMonaco himself agrees. Asked about Blum’s comments, DeMonaco tells us, “Yeah, he’s been twisting, dude,” but adds, “It was the last one, in all honesty, until about four months ago. I just woke up and I had a new idea and I’m like, ‘Oh, shit. I think that could work.’”

DeMonaco continues, “I called Sébastien [Lemercier, DeMonaco’s producing partner] and I pitched it to him and he was like, ‘Damn it. You did it again. You came up with another one.’ And then pitched it to Jason and he liked it, and the studio liked it. So I’ve been outlining it. If the audiences want it and the cinema gods bless us to do another one, we’ll do it. I think it’s a cool idea.”

As detailed here, The Forever Purge (directed this time out by Everardo Gout) starts with the now familiar annual event — established by the totalitarian New Founding Fathers of America (NFFA), who control the U.S. government again — in which all crime, including murder, is legal for one night.

But the movie adds a new twist: an even more reactionary underground movement is determined to keep the Purge going in an effort to “purify” the country of immigrants, political opponents, the wealthy elite, and anyone else who the Forever Purgers deem un-American.

In an ironic turn, as the U.S. descends into chaos, Mexico opens its border for a few hours to allow refuge to any Americans who want to escape the carnage. As the film ends, civil war seems to have broken out in the U.S., with the new, even more vile Purgers overthrowing the government. But a news report reveals that Americans in the big cities are fighting back, indicating that hope may not be lost.

The ambiguous finale certainly leaves the door open for another story, and DeMonaco cautions that he wants his dark alternative history to keep moving forward: “I want to make sure we don’t repeat ourselves,” he explains. “It’s very hard, as you know, doing franchises. I think the most egregious error is to kind of keep repeating yourself. And that’s why even with this one, until I came up with the conceit of the Forever Purge, I wasn’t convinced we could do another one until I was like, ‘Oh, that’s interesting.’”

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While box office is certainly a major factor — if not the overriding one — in determining whether to continue a franchise, Blum says there are other considerations as well. “Box office is a big part of it, obviously,” he says. “Every Purge movie we’ve done has outperformed the prior movie. For a franchise, that’s almost unheard of, I don’t know if that’s ever really happened before. I think it’s better to stop while you’re ahead, but I still think The Purge has a lot more stories I’d like to see.”

The producer of other successful franchises like Insidious, Paranormal Activity, and Sinister adds, “I do think it’s a gut feeling, and I also think it’s kind of artist-driven. There are some franchises that feel done and then a new writer or director will walk in and say, ‘Hey, what about if we took Sinister, for instance, and did this?’ That might inspire us, so it really depends on the idea. But I do think short of that, they kind of have a natural end. I don’t think we’ve reached the natural end with The Purge, though.”

The Forever Purge is out in theaters now.

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happy errror birthday!

have a sneak peak

also have pre-CPAU error for some reason

good by!

[busansfrst]

fic recs

BTS

1. Jeon Jungkook

future hearts | ft. jimin | punk!jikook, angst, smut, fluff

hidden stars | ft. yoongi | angst, smut, fluff, idol!jungkook, idol!yoongi

lust & errors | stepbrother!jungkook, smut, angst

monster | smut, university au, angst

bad | badboy!jungkook, smut, angst, slight fluff

kalopsia | photographer!jungkook, angst, smut, fluff, mentions of death

orange tulips | angst, fluff, light smut, soulmate au, reincarnation au

in motion | exhibitionism, public display of masturbations, graphic smut scene, mutual masturbations, mentions/use of sex toys

blue orchids | angst, slight fluff, implied sex, hanahaki au, soulmate au

pour up | ft. taehyung | threesome smut

illusion of choice | heir au, arranged marriage au, angst, fluff, smut, mentions of death

not so honest | smut, comedy, fluff, sub!jungkook

philophobia | ft. jimin | angst, fuckboy!bangtan, smut

purple jewels | ft. jimin | genie!jimin, fluff, slight angst, smut

bunny boy | fluff, smut

kairos | socialite au, arranged marriage au, angst, smut

i wont stop you | vampire au, fantasy, angst, smut

2. Kim Taehyung

under the cloak | harry potter au, smut

l'appel du vide | serialkiller!taehyung, gore, mentions of sex

icarus | smut, fluff

runaway | badboy!tae, smut, angst

scandalous | ft. seokjin | socialite au, badboy!tae, smut, angst

backseat serenade | punk!taehyung, fluff, smut

pour up | ft. jungkook | threesome smut

kairos | socialite au, arranged marriage au, angst, smut

tasty tryst | strawberryfarmer!taehyung, smut, fluff

the bet | ft. jimin & namjoon | threesome smut

3. Jung Hoseok

the purge | purge au, angst, gore, violence, purger!hoseok

kairos | socialite au, arranged marriage au, angst, smut

4. Park Jimin

sin city | stripper!jimin, angst, smut

shades of wrong | harry potter au, fluff, smut

thin lines | fratboy!jimin, smut, fluff

over again | angst, slight smut

hold me tight | dance teacher!jimin, fluff, smut

philophobia | ft. jungkook | angst, fuckboy!bangtan. smut

lower | fuckboy!jimin, roommate!jimin, bestfriend!jimin, phone sex, fluff

surprise, surprise | stripper!jimin, smut

purple jewels | ft. jungkook | genie!jimin, fluff, slight angst, smut

kairos | socialite au, arranged marriage au, angst, smut

right | flatmate au, smut

almost something | brother’s bestfriend au, smut

shades of wrong | harry potter au, smut

the bet | ft. taehyung & namjoon | threesome smut

5. Kim Namjoon

constellations | college au, fratboy!namjoon, smut

sneak | ceo!namjoon, graphic smut

mark my words | sugar daddy!namjoon, smut, crack, fluff

god of destruction | kingdom au, fluff, smut, mentions of death

oh, baby | mafia au, angst, smut

kairos | socialite au, arranged marriage au, angst, smut

the bet | ft. taehyung & jimin | threesome smut

6. Min Yoongi

hidden stars | ft. jungkook | angst, smut, fluff, idol!jungkook, idol!yoongi

kairos | socialite au, arranged marriage au, angst, smut

7. Kim Seokjin

scandalous | ft. taehyung | socialite au, badboy!tae, smut, angst

for love and money | fluff, slice of life, arranged marriage au

kairos | socialite au, arranged marriage au, angst, smut

GOT7

1. Mark Tuan

when the devil’s at play | supernatural au

2. Bam Bam

angels and demons | angst, mentions of suicide, mentions of implied violence

[mekers]

Error of his Ways

(I’m posting all four chapters :D)

Chapter 1

A wide expanse of absolutely nothing.. An endless range that would swallow even the most sound mind whole.

His home.. The White Void.

"Tch.. more like a prison.." Error let out a sigh of regret. He had long since made the agreement with Ink to leave the Alternate Universes alone. To get deserted on that forsaken Island again was not something that he wanted in the near future. Getting stuck there twice was enough for him, specially with how annoyingly optimistic Ink could be.

He was dangling lazily from his blue strings. He had weaved them in a sort of hammock for him to lay in. He reached his hand above his head and stretched out his phalanges. It would be so easy to rip a hole in the fabric of time and switch a few numbers and he could slip into another alternate universe.

"Hmm.. couldn't hurt to just.. take a peek.." He chuckled darkly bringing his arm down in a swiping motion. A tear appeared in front of him. Black and red with Error Error repeated over again. Beyond that he could see a small forest and a tiny town. He used his other hand withdrawing the strings from below him. He hovered briefly before slipping into the other universe.

As he stepped out onto the other side, he noticed he was in a small clearing. There was a small forest to his right that lead what looked like to be MT. Ebbot. To his left was a small town. He squinted slightly not really being able to make out the blurry objects. He didn't really feel like putting on his glasses so he just shrugged and walked towards the town. His image glitching every few steps forward.

As he got closer to the town, the blurry structures finally came into view for him. They were small cottages, and he could see a few Monsters running around outside playing together. "Hmm.. New New Home if I remember c-correctly." He scrunched his face up; which was impressive as he was a skeleton monster himself. Last time he had checked on this Universe, the human hadn't broken the barrier yet. Looks like things had changed a lot since then.

"Look what happens when you let disgusting trash..continue living.." His sockets turned solid red as he stared intently at the town. He lifted his right hand, and blue strings formed from his phalanges.

"It would be so simple..." He whispered under his breath.

-tap tap-

Something just touched him..

He froze, and a shiver ran over his bones and he dropped his hand to look at what just touched him.

His sockets blanked out completely and he yelped in surprise. His strings coming out to constrict the danger. When he finally focused on the danger, he realized it was a human. "Hah..hah.. d-don't touch me.." He breathed erratically trying to calm himself down.  If he had an anxiety attack right now he would glitch out and it would take him hours before he could recover properly, and being in this universe could put him in danger.

The human was female by the looks of her figure. She was blushing a bright pink being held up by the intrusive strings. Her hair was a long golden brown, and she wore a bright purple long sleeve shirt, and black shorts. She seemed to be waving her fingers in strange ways at him.

It took him a minute to realize that she was signing to him. He squinted at her, trying to remember how to read it. *I'm sorry for startling you. I have never seen you around, are you new here?* She stopped signing, and smiled brightly at him.

"Tch.." He waved his right hand and his strings disappeared suddenly. The human landed with a loud thud on the grass. She scoffed rubbing her back while glaring up at him. "Could say that.." He crossed his arms over his chest. She didn't seem to be bothered by his strange appearance. Most would be freaking out by now. His clothes were so black it was like they sucked in the light themselves. His bones were a bright red. He kind of resembled Sans. She tilted her head again, and pushed herself up off the ground.

*Would you happen to be related to Sans, or Papyrus?* She signed quickly and he seemed to be taken a back. A scowl graced his skull and he glitched slightly. "I'm nothing like t-that loser.." He rolled his eye lights  and huffed. "Papyrus isn't so bad though.." He had his own glitch brother at one time, before he was banished to the white void. Since then, he can't seem to pin point his own world. Which was technically just a giant glitch between universes anyway.

She pursed her lips, and then puffed out her cheeks at him in thought. He thought her expression was weird. 'Why am I even bothering with her.. she's just.. ' His thoughts came to halt when she took a few steps closer to him. His sockets widened and his blue and yellow eye lights shrank in size. He took a few steps back. She took more towards him.

"H-Hey! S-Stop that.." He waved his hands around nervously.

She covered her mouth like she was laughing. He could hear airy wisps past her lips and she beamed sweetly at him.

*Are you scared of me?* She wiggled her brows at him playfully. He scoffed and turned his back to her crossing his arms over his chest.

"As if.. I assume your not deaf if you can hear me.. So are you mute?" He glanced over his shoulder narrowing his sockets at her. She clasped her hands behind her back and averted her gaze. He studied her a little more and noticed her eyes were an almost silver blue. Her eye lashes were long, and the way she made them flutter was kind of distracting.. She looked back to him and gave a brief nod of her head.

"Hmph..shame, you look like you'd have a nice voice.." He turned away from her again, and looked towards the town. She blushed a bright pink and wanted to reach out to grasp his jacket sleeve, but pulled her hand back. She remembered how he freaked out earlier when she simply tapped his shoulder.

The sun was beginning to set and he needed to get back to his Void before Ink became aware of his presence. He sighed turning back towards her. She was still blushing and when she saw he was looking at her she flinched back and quickly raised her hands.

*Would you like to come to dinner? My mother makes a great Snail Pie* She stared at him, her eyes were shining brightly.

'What is it with her? She's..so..so..' He hesitated, and she began to fidget with the hem of her shirt. She waited another few seconds for him to respond but he was caught in his thoughts.

*I'm sorry if I was too forward! I don't get to talk to a whole lot of Monsters anymore, and it gets so bonely without someone around!*

He dead pans. "Did you just p-pun me?" He titled his head, and the errors around him flickered slightly. The Sans of this world had ruined her. Shame, she was kind of interesting too. She covered her face in embarrassment, and then peaked through her fingers at him. His brow bone was arched at her, and his eye lights were of normal size again.

"Names Error.." He mumbled looking back off towards Mt. Ebbot. Maybe it wasn't such a bad idea to come to this Universe.  He had been so bored for so long.. This human seemed okay? She smiled brightly at him again, and he tried to not stare at her.

*My name is Frisk Dreemurr* She held out a hand towards him for him to shake. He looked down at her hand and began to sweat nervously. She blinked for a second and quickly realized her mistake and jerked her hand back. *Sorry! I forgot!* Today was not her day.

He stared at her for a moment. Why did that name sound so familiar? Then it snapped. He grinned smugly, then relaxed his posture. She was the savior of Monster kind. The human that broke the barrier and set the Monsters free.

"So your the savior of Monster kind.." He chuckled; watching her through half lidded sockets. When he had first came to the Universe; she was just a shrimp-a little twerp bent on mercy and saving anyone who tried to fight her. He cringed slightly at the thought. Because of all the resets..

"I guess I should be thanking you.. If it weren't for you.. I wouldn't be here.." His grin grew even more smug. She wouldn't know that all the resets caused a glitch and that's how he came to be. A purger of universes that didn't belong.

Frisk gave a nod of her head and had an air of confidence about her. Then after a moment it disappeared and he could sense loneliness and a need for purpose. Something that he could relate to.

"When you said you were lonely.. why is that? I figured the Savior of Monster kind would have plenty of duties and friends? Heh.." He thought for sure the Sans of this universe would be hanging all over her. Where was the loser anyway? Frisk huffed and blew up at her bangs, then signed a little slower then what she had been previously.

*The Government here said that a fourteen year old couldn't be a representative for Monster kind. They appointed an older woman for the Ambassador position, and I was quickly known as the teenager living with the Queen of the Monsters..* She frowned, and shrugged her shoulders.

*The other Monsters, Papyrus, and Undyne were appointed second hand to Asgore. Alphys and Sans landed jobs with NASA.. So I never get to see them. * Error swayed back and forth on the balls of his sneakers. Sounds like she just got shoved to the side and was left for not.

"Tough kid.." Error held his mandible for a moment, and snapped his fingers. "Tell ya what.. I have to get back home, but maybe I can stop in again same time tomorrow?" Something about her intrigued him.

She clapped her hands together excitedly and jumped up.

*That would be great! Do you have a cell phone? Maybe we can swap numbers?* She pulled out a red phone from her back pocket and reached out to hand it to him. Error blinked for a moment, then chuckled and took the phone. He had rigged his phone, she'd be able to reach him, but only because he wanted her to.

He input his number, and handed her phone back to her careful not to touch her fingers. She gave him a thumbs up, and put the phone back in her pocket. "See ya kid.." He saluted her quickly and he walked off towards the forest. He;d wait until he was out of eye site before tearing open a hole.

Frisk waved at him as he slowly disappeared out of site. She felt happy that she could meet someone new. She'd have to ask Sans if he knew of any other Skeleton Monsters when she got home. He had weird breaks. She turned around and sprinted off towards the town. Error glanced around once he had hit the edge of the forest. "Good..clear.." He muttered and swung his hand up and a tear opened. He quickly slipped through and back into the white vast expanse.

"Heh.. welcome back.." He told himself. He flopped backwards and a hammock of blue strings caught him. He shut his sockets, and thought of Frisk. He half wondered how the other Frisks in the other Universes were coping..after a few minutes, only snores could be heard echoing against the void..

For the first time in a long time.. He slept soundly.

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OG vs Supreme pt2

here we go again

error by CQ nightmare by joku

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Christmas Party 26

what a grumpy fella!

CPAU by @loverofpiggies

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Christmas Party 23

error doesn't like this party

CPAU by @loverofpiggies

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meme funny 2

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oh yeah i forgot to tell yall

all errors have their own fonts

for these in particular:

Doc Aleph - High Tower Text Blueberror - Segoe Print Sans Supreme - SF Grunge Sans Purger - custom font based on CQ's handwriting Remains - Courier Friend - Bradley Hand ITC William - Curlz MT

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huh? what's this? another ms paint ref?

core frisk is more serious and a lot more defensive towards omega timeline since yk error exists

also they're not omnipotent nor omniscient but they can see possibilities of different outcomes and their kink...? is to minimize the possibility of omega timeline's destruction whatever it costs

and yeah doctor lived in omega timeline before errorization