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This had to be the worst day of your life.

Someone had to call in sick at work,making you take their place ended up working overtime and now trying to get back home in the pouring rain at night in the most sketchiest area of the city,it also doesn’t help that your phone had died during work because you forgot to charge it overnight.

Then again it could be worse.

You heavily panted as the rain continue to pour making your clothes got soggier and heavier to run in.

Could be worse.

As you made your way to a street light,you took a quick glance noticing you were only a block away from your apartment,you sigh in relief as you were about to leave the light.

Until you heard a sharp screech.

At first,you thought it was a car speeding through the rain but a look at the road only showed it was empty.the screech also overlapped with beeping almost sounding computer-like.

you tried to listen to where is was coming from but it was a harsh screech that probably wouldn’t bled your ears out if it was a frequency higher.

The sounds followed into a sketchy looking alley,definitely one where you could get robbed or worse,at the end of the alley had a soft blue glow.

The rain only gotten worse as the screeching gotten louder,you felt torn about this situation.

You could leave this area and return to your small warm apartment or find out what that strong bright blue thing is.

fuck it as Curiosity gotten the best of you that you hadn’t realized you’ve been moving toward the alleyway closer and closer eventually, it got darker and darker as you moved farther away from the street light.

The alleyway led to to a end full of empty and broken wooden crates.As you got closer you heard a voice,it sounded distressed over the sound of static,it sounded like the person was hurt.

As you made your way to it,sparks violently flew making you jump back before it sizzled out again.

Whoever was there is most likely in danger.

The rain had slowed down as you search around trying to find the person,the glitching noise made it quite hard to focus even when following where the glow is coming from.

It seemed to ended by under a pile of crates,the boxes moved and shuttered showing a type of struggle.

Without hesitation you jumped onto a crate and began pulling them out one by one.

You pulled the last crate to revealed a skeleton head.

And at first you panicked slipping on the crate u were standing on and landing backwards,thinking it was a dead body but once you got up from the muddy ground and took a closer look at it,it looked like it was…glitching?

It must be a monster you thought as the introduction of monster were slowly increasing here in your city.

There wasn’t any hospital around nor could you call for help.

The skeleton seems conscious,mostly mumbling random things you couldn’t understand,regardless they weren’t safe here.

You managed to pull them out from the pile but the minute you came into contact with them your hands became incredibly numb,moreso a pins and needle feeling.

Lifting him up and carrying him bridal style made your upper body numb, you decided its best he stays in your apartment and see how things go from there.

——
You let the skeleton stay in the spare room leaving a note explaining where he was and what’s happened,hopefully he would understand.

Surprisingly the skeleton didn’t sustain any physicals injuries they’re just mostly asleep.

Which honestly you wanted to sleep so bad but you didn’t know anything about this monster,you hope this skeleton wasn’t planning to steal anything from you.

So there you sat in the living room watching tv already in your pjs and mostly dried off,occasionally checking up on the monster who was still asleep.

It could be worse you kept thinking,you could’ve got robbed or murdered perhaps,abducted by aliens? hey if monster can exist so can aliens.

Speaking of the monster,you had no idea what this skeleton was,well he was a skeleton but he glitches somewhat like a robot it had never occured to you that cross breeding of monster was a thing.

You weren’t really focusing on the tv now,at this point you were deciding if you should have your fifth cup of coffee as you eyes drooped slightly and the amount of yawning your doing shows how tired u are.

You don’t remember what happen next as you had fallen asleep in a strange position.

—

You had woken up to the sound of a loud thud coming from the other room.

error sans X reader

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Tainted Love ((An Error!Sans X Reader))

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A special human is going to need all the help they can, when a certain child is trying to destroy an underground community of monsters, a secret group of glitches, and the one who can harness the power of every self they are.

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Ink! Sans x Reader

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Drawn to you Ink Sans x reader

I’m writing this for my friend because she’s awesome and I ship her with Ink. Hope you like this story

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Some weird slice of life (error sans x reader)

InkyOverlord

Summary:

you find a strange skeleton at night and decide to let him stay with you.

(i just want more error x readers okey)

Chapter 1: The Bug

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This had to be the worst day of your life.

Someone had to call in sick at work,making you take their place ended up working overtime and now trying to get back home in the pouring rain at night in the most sketchiest area of the city,it also doesn’t help that your phone had died during work because you forgot to charge it overnight.

Then again it could be worse.

You heavily panted as the rain continue to pour making your clothes got soggier and heavier to run in.

As you made your way to a street light,you took a quick glance noticing you were only a block away from your apartment,you sigh in relief as you were about to leave the light.

Until you heard a sharp screech.

At first,you thought it was a car speeding through the rain but a look at the road only showed it was empty.the screech also overlapped with beeping almost sounding computer-like.

you tried to listen to where is was coming from but it was a harsh screech that probably wouldn’t bled your ears out if it was a frequency higher.

The sounds followed into a sketchy looking alley,definitely one where you could get robbed or worse,at the end of the alley had a soft blue glow.

The rain only gotten worse as the screeching gotten louder,you felt torn about this situation.

You could leave this area and return to your small warm apartment or find out what that strong bright blue thing is.

fuck it as Curiosity gotten the best of you that you hadn’t realized you’ve been moving toward the alleyway closer and closer eventually, it got darker and darker as you moved farther away from the street light.

The alleyway led to to a end full of empty and broken wooden crates.As you got closer you heard a voice,it sounded distressed over the sound of static,it sounded like the person was hurt.

As you made your way to it,sparks violently flew making you jump back before it sizzled out again.

Whoever was there is most likely in danger.

The rain had slowed down as you search around trying to find the person,the glitching noise made it quite hard to focus even when following where the glow is coming from.

It seemed to ended by under a pile of crates,the boxes moved and shuttered showing a type of struggle.

Without hesitation you jumped onto a crate and began pulling them out one by one.

You pulled the last crate to revealed a skeleton head.

And at first you panicked slipping on the crate u were standing on and landing backwards,thinking it was a dead body but once you got up from the muddy ground and took a closer look at it,it looked like it was. glitching?

It must be a monster you thought as the introduction of monster were slowly increasing here in your city.

There wasn’t any hospital around nor could you call for help.

The skeleton seems conscious,mostly mumbling random things you couldn’t understand,regardless they weren’t safe here.

You managed to pull them out from the pile but the minute you came into contact with them your hands became incredibly numb,moreso a pins and needle feeling.

Lifting him up and carrying him bridal style made your upper body numb, you decided its best he stays in your apartment and see how things go from there.

——
You let the skeleton stay in the spare room leaving a note explaining where he was and what’s happened,hopefully he would understand.

Surprisingly the skeleton didn’t sustain any physicals injuries they’re just mostly asleep.

Which honestly you wanted to sleep so bad but you didn’t know anything about this monster,you hope this skeleton wasn’t planning to steal anything from you.

So there you sat in the living room watching tv already in your pjs and mostly dried off,occasionally checking up on the monster who was still asleep.

It could be worse you kept thinking,you could’ve got robbed or murdered perhaps,abducted by aliens? hey if monster can exist so can aliens.

Speaking of the monster,you had no idea what this skeleton was,well he was a skeleton but he glitches somewhat like a robot it had never occured to you that cross breeding of monster was a thing.

You weren’t really focusing on the tv now,at this point you were deciding if you should have your fifth cup of coffee as you eyes drooped slightly and the amount of yawning your doing shows how tired u are.

You don’t remember what happen next as you had fallen asleep in a strange position.

You had woken up to the sound of a loud thud coming from the other room.

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You get to decide who you want :3

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(You guys already know the drill. The sinners sin, the people cringe, and I am here in the corner, saying I hate meh life ;-; XD BTW Some of these parts WILL be used for LostTales so yeah :3)

It was a bright day outside, you wake up and open your window.
Snowdin was nice to live in, it was cold, but you were ok with the cold.
You open your closet and put on your (F/C) Sweater, with some jeans and black converses.
You walk over to a small mirror plastered on the inn wall. You picked up your brush and it went straight through your perfect, (H/L) (H/C) Hair. It went through without you even trying, and you put on your favorite pair of earrings. Just as you were about to leave, you take your (F/C) Scarf and put it on.

You walked outside, enjoying the snow, and walking out through the woods. You didn’t care of what monster were to be found, you just loved these woods. You could hear birds chirping. And the distant smell of cinnamon bun’s haunted the area.
It was nice, and quiet, and peaceful. You would always come out here, to listen to music, or read, or just take a nice quiet nap. But this time, it was… Different.
You walked up to your favorite part of the forest you had found accidentally. It was a frozen over lake, with beautiful willow tree’s with ice covered points surrounding it.

Small gentle snowflakes fell on you and the area. The ice glistened, like a thousand stars.
It was beautiful.
You sat down on one of the willow trunks and read.
After a couple minutes of reading, you saw a strange little glowing thing in the corner of your eye, near the lake edge. It caught your FULL attention.
You walked over to it, it was a small little white glitch. It was floating in mid-air.
You stared at it for a little, and then reached out to it.
It started shining more.

At some point it was blinding. And somehow you finally reached it.
But then everything went black. And you couldn’t feel your being.
And then you woke up. It was blindingly bright and white. Actually, everything was white. There were no other colors. Just pure blank.
«What the?» You said, getting up to your feet, but a seething pain shot up in your head.
What a horrible headache.

You started walking, but you lost yourself. It was only white, nothing. Like a white lie.
You rubbed one eye, but then heard something, a few feet behind you.
You turned around to see a portal open and a Skeleton walk in. He hasn’t noticed you yet, he was more concentrated on a little soul he had on his hands.
‘Oh no,’ you thought, ‘I’m going to die…’

You slowly started backing up. Quietly, but somehow your footsteps could be heard, but not too loud.
He still looked at the soul, but after you got far enough, he noticed the noise. He looked up at you, and looked surprised to even see you there.
You started backing up faster now. You were utterly mortified. He broke an evil grin.

He shook his head and sighed.
«Too bad. I was hoping if I could take a break today. I guess that’ll have to wait.»
He said, turning to you and cracking the soul, causing it to disappear.
At this point you were sprinting backwards.
Strings formed at his hands. ‘Oh no.’
There was something at the back of your head, screaming at you, telling you to run. but the other half of it, it told you to stay and stand your ground.

You went with the reasonable one.
You turned around and broke into a sprint, faster then you have ever gone before. You were scared, legitimately. Your pulse was out of the roof, and your hands were clammy. And you were two tones paler then before. But then you noticed, it wasn’t making a difference, there is no escape to this place.
«Good, you finally stopped. Seems you weren’t as MARROW minded as I thought.»
He said, wrapping the blue strings around your soul and your arms, making it impossible to move.
«Now here is how this will go, you can be a prisoner, or you can die. Choose… N O W…»

I hung there, thinking.
«… Neither…» You responded. You think that made him curious, because he got closer to you and looked at you for a second, you pulled back a little, nervous from his gaze. He seemed confused, and had lost that grin on his face. But then it appeared again.
«You don’t trust me, huh?» He said, shoving his extremely glitching hands into his pocket.
He was a normal sized skeleton, he has navy blue bones, and strange colored eyes, and he wore a black jacket, with a red shirt, and he has ‘tears’ on his face.
And he wore light blue slippers, which somehow, the slippers made you smile a little.
You found it funny.
«What is it?»
You thought of a smart response.
«I’m sorry, but I can’t trust you, just like I can’t trust atoms because they make up everything.»
He stood there for a few seconds and processed the fact that I have less fear, and that I made a pun like if it was nothing. He may have admired that, because what he said next surprised you.

«Y’know… It’d be a shame that such a good joker has to die. So I’ll make you a deal.» He said, shrugging and looking to an upper side.
The strings detached from you, and you were roughly put on the ground.
«I’ll let you go, if you let me erase whatever memory you have of this place, me, and the glitch you found… Deal?»
You stared at him. If you forget, this might happen again, and you will forget of this amazing discovery you have made.
After pondering on reasons why you should and should not agree. You finally made a choice.

«Well… Thanks. That sounds nice.» You said, while a huge grin appeared on his face, but just as he was about to erase it, you said.
«But no thanks.» You said, the corners of his mouth twitched and he asked,
«What?» It sounded forced, like through gritted teeth. Not to your surprise, his teeth were gritted.
You looked to him and said it again.
«No… I have my reasons to remember, no I am leaving… Where is the exit?»
He let out a dark chuckle from the back of his throat.
«There is not ‘exit’. look kid, take my damn mercy, or choose. I can kill you, or you can rot away here.»
«Nope. None of those options. I choose my own choice… Deal with it.»
He got angry, and glared at you, his strings appearing again.
«You sure?»
You looked at him and said.
«Heh, look who is being MARROW minded now. Why you so angry about me remembering this place ‘bone’ head? Is it that its SUPPOSED to be secret, or that your Bad to the BONE and people want to kill you? Wuss Puss.»

He stared at you like if you were insane, which you probably were.
«You really want to die that badly? Who do you think you ar-?» You interrupted him.
«No, who do you think YOU are?! You can’t just imprison, erase, or kill people for no reason!»
«PFFFF! Who says?» Said the smug skeleton, getting his strings ready.  
«I say! It’s wrong!»
He shot his strings at me.
«God Damn It Sans!» You shouted mindlessly.
The strings stopped, inches from you.

«What the hell did you just call me?» He asked. It seems you have shaken him up.
«S-Sans?»
He glared at you for a while.
«W-What happened to yo-?»
You suddenly blacked out. You couldn’t see anything again.
And you somehow were back inside the inn, inside your bed.
A small note next to your bed saying, ‘Forget…’
But you still remembered.

~~~~~~~~(Time ski[ after you had visited Error!Sans a couple times out of stubbornness of not wanting to forget, because I’m lazy.)~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

You guys had known each other for a while. It was nice to have some more company around.
You were walking back into the woods, but this time was… Different… And that means good and bad happens.
There was Error! Sans, waiting for you at the lake. You guys claimed this spot for hanging out and chatting.
But something was, off… Something was wrong. You couldn’t see it yet.
You walked up to him with a simple hello, unlike most times, which you just walk in and tease him.
«What’s up?» You asked.
«Not me.» Said a silly Error, who flopped onto the ground.
You smiled a little. And he noticed the expression you bore. Now he knew something was right to.

Before You guys could say anything, a little child, with short red hair and gleaming red eyes appeared.
She held a knife, and she was smiling creepy.
«Hello, glitchy comedian…»
He looked over to you and shrugged.

«Awww, and I was just about to have a good time.» He complained. You looked over at him, he said.
«Don’t worry (Y/N). I met this kid a while ago. Hense why Snowdin is so empty. Anyways, I’ll deal with Chara. You can sit back and watch.»

You stood there and watched them have a fight. It was un-ending. They were both equally powerful. But seeing as to Chara is using her full power and strength, and the Error! Sans is having mercy and holding back. She would die sooner or later.
After a while of them fighting. She decided to do something. Something to distract Sans.

All of a sudden, you felt a blade pierce and slice me.
You stopped breathing, and just stood there, refusing to cry, or fall down and die. Sans was staring at you, in horror, and anger, and sadness, and regret. And yet he perfectly dodged her attack. And stared again.
You just said,
«Well… I-I guess I’ll go back home to the I-Inn…» You said. You could have pulled off the ‘I’m okay act’ If you hadn’t stuttered. You would not let anyone see you break, or show weakness.
You walked away, and Chara swung at Sans. He caught her wrist, in mid-air. And his eyes darkened.

«You were DYING for a bad time, weren’tcha kid?» He said, snapping her in half and destroying her and her remains with every attack he has.

You walked on the path to snowdin. You were bleeding out, and it hurt, badly.
All of a sudden you collapsed. And tumbled towards the ground. But you were caught by Error! Sans.
He just stared at your eyes for a little, the light was leaving them. Your HP was at nothing.
All of a sudden he sent strings flying towards your soul. And once they hit, they healed you up to full HP.

(Here comes the sinners lovey dovey sh*t XD)
He sat down on the ground and held you in his arms.
«You know… Your pretty strong and brave kid…»
You smile and snuggled into the warm jacket he wore.
«But, don’t walk away when you need help. Your going to kill your self.»
He said, in a more worried tone. Did he actually care for you? I mean, in this way.
You looked up to see him staring off.
«I-I’m sorry. But I was a distra-«
«Frick distractions… You could’ve died.»
«…» Tears ran down your face, but you hid it in your jacket.
But he sensed it anyways. He hugged you close to him, and grabbed your chin. He pulled your face infront of his. You spent a couple seconds like that, in that awkward position, and then he kissed you.
Slamming whatever ‘mouth’ he had into your lips.
He grabbed your shoulders and kept you put. But you weren’t going anywhere.
You finally melted into the kiss, and you put your arms around his neck, while he placed his on your waist.
You two finally broke apart from the kiss and he just stared at you. Like he was memorizing ever detail of your face, like it was the last time he’d ever see you again.

He let out a small sigh.
«You’re going to be a handful. Aren’tcha…»
You nodded a little and snuggled your head onto his warm, vibrating chest.
«God damn it… Idiot….»
After a while of silence. He finally spoke.
«I love you (Y/N)… Deal with it… And I am going to make sure you NEVER Get hurt… And if you do… I   W I L L   K I L L   W H O E V E R   H U R T S   Y O U . . .»
That sent more worry into you the reassurance. But you would rather not destroy the moment.

«I love you too…» You said like a soft and small squeak.
And at some point he carried you back home, and you just. Cuddled.

(O_O … Well… Ok….. I won’t judge anymore… and I’ll be more MATURE about this now O_O XD Thanks for reading, you dirty sinners. Bye. And whoever looks at this, share it to your friends XD Most people don’t look up Error Sans stuff…. Bye! ^_^)

Фанфик эррор/рипер ,,Ты уходишь?»

-Ты уходишь? — спрашивал Рипер со слезами в глазницах

Э:- Да,… Я полюбил другого! Ты мне надоел, надоели крики детей!

Р:— Но ведь это твои дети! Они ещё совсем крошки! Как ты можешь?

Э:- Всё, отстань! Ты стал некрасивым!

Р:- Ну я ещё не оправился, после рождения младшего сынишки!

— Я сказал, я ухожу. — закричал Эррор и с силой оттолкнул Рипера

Он упал, больно ударившись головой о стену. Всхлипнул, но не заплакал,2-х летний сынишка, проснулся и наблюдал эту «картину»

Р:- Хорошо, уходи, но запомни!, мы никогда не обратимся к тебе! Мы проживём! Ушёл — обратной дороги тебе нет! — спокойно сказал Рипер. Потом, прошл в комнату и взял на руки младенца, месяцев 5-ти и они стояли в втроем, смотря в след, уходящему мужу и отцу…

— Да, алло? Да иду я иду! — нервно кричал в трубку, молодой скелет, лет 30.

Он сел на скамейку и увидел играющих мальчишек.

Итут он увидел знакомый силуэт

Занервничал он, видя, как мальчишки бегут к Риперу! Эррор осмелился:

-Привет! — сказал Эррор.

— Здравствуй… — в недоумении ответил Рипер.

Э:- Я так рад вас видеть! Это же мои дети?

Р:— Не важно, теперь это не имеет значения.

Э:-Я хотел сказать…

Р:- Ты уже всё сказал, тогда…

И вдруг, мальчишки с криком «папа»,бросились в их сторону, скелет разволновался не веря своему счастью, но малыши пробежали мимо них и упали в объятья другого скелета(Гено), который шёл к ним. Они подошли, Гено поцеловал Рипера и поздоровался с Эррором.

Г:- Дорогой, а кто это?

Р- А это просто прохожий, спрашивал, где ближайший магазин. Недавно приехал. Пойдём домой, я пирожков напек!

— Дядя, а магазин за углом! -крикнул скелетик, лет семи.

— Спасибо…- ответил Эррор и молча, со слезами в глазницах, смотрел, как уходят они… Они… такие родные и такие чужие…

Спасибо за внимание , конечно пейринг не очень подходит , но меня попросили друзья из реала , вот я и накалякала , не судите строго=3

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(1часть) Амнезия (Окончена)

в этой истории рассказывается о том как Гено потерял все свои воспоминания о Рипере, и всё что было между ними. Это рамонтичный рассказ, так что я вас предупредила😋

•Где тебя носило всё это время?•

В этом фанфике все люди. Я просто устала ставить ковычки. Постараюсь выжать из себя весь свой скилл и выкладывать главы как можно быстрее. Может быть добавлю омегаверс. Прекрасные предвыборные обещания знаете ли.

Красная Шапочка. Читаем главу «информация»

Прекрасную девушку прогнали из деревни до самого оврага, в котором обитают волки, но эти волки необычные. ================= Тут хумки. Гено девушка, Рипер парень оборотень. ‼️И прошу внимания. Рипер не убивает одним касанием людей/животных. Эррор не болеет гоптафобией. И все в этом фф могут умереть, даже Рипер и Ге.

•Чувства•

Это мой первый фанфик(я предупредила), решила написать что-нибудь по этим двоим. Никогда не думала что буду заниматься подобным, но все случается в первый раз)

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========== I. Ветка бузины и колокольчики. ==========

Обычные серые будни. Казалось, ничто не в силах их скрасить. Темноволосый юноша по обыкновению шел на порядком надоевшие пары в университете. Вновь пять пар, вновь алгоритмизация и программирование, снова дискретная математика, численные методы, программная инженерия… Как же все это достало. И без того зрение плохое, еще и приходится дополнительно портить его постоянным сидением за компьютером в попытках написать прогу или сделать лабу. Ну что поделаешь, сам пошел учиться на программиста. По крайней мере, несмотря на всю однообразность и занудность процесса обучения, ему нравилась выбранная им специальность. Как никак, а к ней у парня всегда была предрасположенность. К ней, но не к преподавателям и их заморочкам.

Он в принципе довольно нелюдимый. Старается избегать лишних контактов, считая их бесполезными и ненужными. До посинения боится чужих прикосновений и взглядов. И чье-либо внимание со стороны вводит его в некий ступор, заставляя холодный пот стекать по вискам, а зрачки сужаться из-за нападающей паники. Ему тяжело даже выдавить из себя слово на устных зачетах, которые он всей душой ненавидит. Но что поделаешь, приходится перебарывать свои фобии и отвечать на вопросы. Нервно, напряженно, с заметной дрожью, отводя взгляд в сторону и бубня ответы себе под нос, но приходится. Иначе отчислят и плакало тогда все потраченное время.

Однако, несмотря на всю свою социофобию и нежелание выходить с кем бы то ни было на контакт, у него есть один человек, с которым он время от времени пытается переговорить. Пытается, но у него это не получается.

Когда в голове раздаются волшебные звуки флейты, а на отдельных частях тела появляются незамысловатые рисунки и надписи, просыпается любопытство. Впервые услышав чарующую мелодию, юноша и не заострил на этом внимание. Ну мало ли кому неподалеку пришло в голову поиграть на сие музыкальном инструменте? У каждого свое хобби, что поделаешь. Он и сам увлекается рукоделием, а, в частности, любит вышивать разнообразные игрушки. Процесс создания чего-то подобного расслабляет его и погружает в сладкую негу. Но когда флейта зазвучала в голове в четыре часа утра перед экзаменом, его удивлению не было предела. В голову уже начали лезть мысли о том, что крыша едет и пора бы обратиться к психиатру. Плюсом к этому он заметил, как на руках начали появляться надписи-напоминалки, которые к нему самому не имели абсолютно никакого отношения. У него ведь нет друзей, чтобы писать на себе о встречах с ними в кафе или галерее, у него нет дедлайнов по живописи или, например, по перспективе.

Брюнет слышал о соулмейтах, но не задумывался о них до той самой ноты под утро и до первого белого георгина под ребрами. Он даже не был уверен в реальности такого явления, но аргументы в подтверждение существования меток и родственных душ появились сами. Неожиданно, спонтанно и резко. Долгое время это не укладывалось у него в голове, но наблюдая за ежедневно появляющимися на теле цветами, он выучил их язык, сопоставляя те с напоминаниями. Лишь один цветок — и юноша понимал, что сейчас чувствует его соулмейт-художник.

Белые цветы птицемлечника предвещали приближающуюся сессию и надежду на ее успешное закрытие, разлетающийся по ветру одуванчик, в совокупности с напоминанием о встрече с друзьями, означал хорошо проведенное время с ними, розовые или белые цветы шиповника говорили о нужде восстановиться после каких-то трудностей в жизни, красный клевер предвещал усердное выполнение работы и предсказывал, что этой ночью юноша точно не будет спать. Ведь когда на плече появлялся этот цветок — под утро в голове разливалась упоительная мелодия. Что удивительно, она нисколько не смущала брюнета. Скорее, она стала чем-то необходимым ему, более нужным, чем сон.

В одну из таких ночей программисту пришло в голову попытаться как-то связаться со своей родственной душой. Проведя некоторое время в раздумьях о том, как это сделать, параллельно наслаждаясь расслабляющими звуками флейты в голове, он пришел к выводу, что художник должен получать такие же послания на собственном теле, как это происходит с брюнетом. Спешно найдя ручку в стопке бумаг, юноша поднес ее к своей кисти и заступорил. Он не знал, что написать, с чего начать разговор, ведь ранее никогда ни с кем не связывался просто так, просто чтобы поговорить. Да и получит ли вообще эта творческая личность его послание? Как отреагирует на него?

Так и не решившись что-то написать, юноша отложил ручку в сторону и начал собираться на пару. День предстоял трудный. Сессия все-таки. Да и мелодия стихла. Интересно, а этот соулмейт тоже собирается на учебу или же спит себе спокойно после бессонной ночи? Размышляя об этом, программист и не заметил, как день подошел к концу. Мысли о связи с художником не покидали его ни на минуту. Слишком велико желание что-то написать ему, и чрезвычайно велик страх завязать с ним беседу или, еще хуже, не получить в ответ ничего.

Подобным образом юноша проводил недели и даже месяцы, изучая метки и узнавая о своем соулмейте что-то новое. Он изо дня в день ждал новых надписей, новых рисунков. Это стало каким-то наваждением, будоражащим мысли и душу. Бывали дни, когда от художника не было никаких «посланий», что заставляло парня сильно переживать за его судьбу. В такие дни он не мог спокойно сосредоточиться на учебе, карандаши и ручки в его руках от нервов ломались пополам, а в прописанных кодах одна за другой всплывали ошибки, что делало программу нерабочей, еще больше заставляя нервничать брюнета. Но когда на запястье появлялся подснежник — он с облегчением выдыхал и говорил про себя: «Все в порядке. С ним все в порядке». Но в то же время его не покидали мысли о том, от чего ищет утешение эта родственная душа? Какую надежду она пытается найти?

Вновь попытка что-то написать. Вновь провальная. Ну почему так сложно собраться с мыслями, и взять себя в руки? Вернее, ему было сложно, пока однажды он не увидел на левой части своей груди два бархатца. Больших, изящных, детально прорисованных. Надо же так умело и старательно рисовать на собственном теле… Ранее он не видел этих цветов на себе, поэтому сразу принялся искать информацию о том, что они могут значить. То, что цветка было два, его сильно насторожило. Он уже давно заметил, что художник в своем языке учитывает все детали — цвет, вид цветка и их количество. А два бутона не предвещали ничего хорошего. Опасения подтвердились расплывчатой информацией из интернета. Бархатцы — символ отчаяния.

До дрожи перепугавшись за соулмейта, брюнет соскочил и, взяв в руки последнюю уцелевшую ручку, вывел на запястье несколько цветочков бузины. Сочувствие и поддержка. Пусть у него и не было таланта в рисовании, но сейчас ему не было до этого дела. Главное, чтобы бархатцы превратились, например, в чистотел. Да во что угодно, говорящее о спокойствии и хорошем расположении духа. Юноше даже показалось, что он почувствовал то самое отчаяние, вероятно, мучающее художника.

Ответ не заставил себя долго ждать. По всему предплечью распространились белые колокольчики. Он благодарен. Обрадовавшись полученному ответу, брюнет, забыв про все свои страхи, написал немного кривыми, полупечатными буквами:

«Никогда не теряй надежды. Все образуется.»

Под этими словами в тот же миг начали появляться аккуратные, вырисованные каллиграфическим почерком слова:

Соулмейт, да? Я уже и не думал, что у меня он есть.

Как давно ты узнал обо мне?»

Он с кем-то общается. Весьма необычным способом, но общается. От этого его сердце забилось быстрее, а руки задрожали.

«Около года назад.»

«А почему не выходил на связь? Странно, наверное, было видеть на себе непонятно откуда берущиеся рисунки. Прости за это.»

Немного подумав, юноша решил, что раз уж говорит со своей родственной душой, то ему можно рассказать о своих проблемах с социальной коммуникацией.

«Не мог. Я раньше ни с кем не говорил о чем-то, не касающемся учебы или бытовых проблем. Признаться, мне было страшно выходить с тобой на контакт, хотя я много раз пытался.

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можно было дагодаться

︶⏝ི⋮ི ፝֯֟ ི⋮⏝ི⋮ི ፝֯֟ ི⋮⏝ི⋮ི ፝֯֟ ི⋮⏝︶

Неизвестно был создан чуть позже богини жизни.

в личных целях, нужно

было что-то делать,

дабы восстановить Баланс.

Асгор, Герсон и Гастер

пришли к выводу,

что нужно создать

Смерть. Ториэль с

отвращением к этому

решению бежала из

и спряталась среди людей.

Смерть была создана

Асгором, Герсоном и Гастером. Герсон знал, что нужно было что-то,

то есть создать бога,противоположного ей,

и, таким образом,

появилось необходимость в

Кроме того, была

необходима помощь Асгора

силы «чёрная дыра/чёрная

чёрная дыра была

самой близкой к

смерти вещью из всех

существующих. Герсон благословил их

Мудростью для успешного контроля тьмы.

Перед Гастером была

связывания этих элементов

и наделения их магией…

однако, в связи с тем,

что Гастер прежде

ничего не создавал

(ведь это сфера Тори,

но даже тогда жизнь

не могла создать Смерть),

последствия были [CI]непредсказуемы, и,

вместо одного бога,

получилось два — Санс

и Папирус, они стали

двумя сторонами одной медали. Они были созданы из Магии, Мудрости и Тьмы

Описание внешнего вида.

Скелет всегда носит

чёрный балахон с

скрывает и его ноги

тоже. От этого создаётся

впечатление, будто бы он

Также Смерть почти

всегда носит на

Пояс и плечи бога

Глазницы Рипера обычно

пустые, но во время

Картинка с внешним видом.

Рипер, как и положенo

богу Смерти, по большей части хладнокровен

Его мало что может

вывести из себя.

Скелет считает своим

долгом вершить правосудие

над душами, так что

лишь с объективной

точки зрения. Бог

Смерти не любит ложь

и обман, так что к подобным

существам он холоден.

Также Смерть ненавидит

тех, кто считает, что

вправе спокойно забирать

чужие жизни — он может

отплатить им той же

монетой, когда придет

время. Но, несмотря на это,

— он также любит иногда полениться и отвесить

парочку, правда немного

К существам, которые живут добросовестно и по

правилам, Смерть относится

хорошо, так что не лишит

их права на жизнь

︶⏝ི⋮ི ፝֯֟ ི⋮⏝ི⋮ི ፝֯֟ ི⋮⏝ི⋮ི ፝֯֟ ི⋮⏝︶

Так как каноничный

идеи не были реализованы.

Эррором должен был

являться Гено после

В последствии превратился

в отдельного персонажа,независимого от вселенной Undertale. Должен был

стать персонажем комикса

Lucidia, но он был заморожен.

Эррор появился в

Анти-пустоте, не зная

для чего и почему он тут.

по AU, после чего решил

Фриск, чувствуя себя

ужасно после геноцида,

Санса (во время битвы

с ним в Последнем коридоре)

Однако они снова

Фриск слышат знакомые

что он стал ошибкой в коде.

Эррор на самом деле

является версией Гено

после событий Aftertale,

которая несмотря на

предупреждения Санса,связывается с магией решительности. В конце

концов, он случайно

отправляет себя в

В последние минуты

сознания, он был в ярости,

что с ним это произошло,

хоть он и получил свою

Гено, теряя свой рассудок,ненавидел всё и вся,

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