In the blank, white emptiness of the Anti-Void a lone soul pulsed weakly. It's [S/C] long since faded. It was glitching here and there, from time spent in the white hell. The soul upon closer inspection was asleep. Dormant. Waiting to be woken, waiting to be with it's beloved. Once upon a time ago this soul was a person. A person in love with a skeleton who in the end, died to save him. This person was you.
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Falling. You were falling. --- Then you were on a flower bed---- a flower attacking you. It's face glitched and distorted. ----- Another being, also glitched and distorted held your hand through some spike puzzle. ------ A hug with the creature, warm, comforting, yet sad. You felt you'd never see it again.------- Cold, yet fun, a quirky lovable creature with the same distortion as the rest.-------- A date, yet not a date with said creature. It was an experience of a lifetime.--------- He wasn't glitched. He wasn't distorted. Your soul ached at the sight of him. The memory of him. Sa-
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Falling again.---------- The flower bed again.----------- The flower feared you. Why?------------ Dust as you walked through the hall and into snow. ------------- Dust and a red scarf. -------------- Dust in Waterfall. --------------- Dust in Hotland. ---------------- Dust in New Home. Fear. You were afraid. You didn't want to kill him. Why were you killing? You didn't want to! Please, look out Sa-
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You were in Waterfall. He was smiling at you. He opened his mouth, but no words came out. You tried to speak to him, but nothing. Why? What was going on?! You took his hand out of fear. You wanted to ask for help, but you couldn't. He leaned in, kissing you. Your soul fluttered. The fear faded a little. At least you could feel.
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Fighting in the golden hall.----------------- Turned into fighting in the C.O.R.E. You were fighting him. You loved him though. Make it stop! Make It Stop! MAKE IT STOP!------------------ Falling. You were Falling. He was falling. You caught his arm. This was your fault. You needed to fix it. Save him. You found your voice. "Take my soul! Save yourself!" You pushed your soul into his hands. "I'm sorry! I love you, S
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The soul's pulse grew stronger and it's [S/C] color grew brighter. It was waking up. It had to find him, find Sans, but it would need a host..
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Error and his Outcode (Error X Reader)
FanfictionOutcodes. They were creatures Error created as a means to keep him from being lonely in the Anti-Void. They are weak and can be killed easily since they don't have souls. To Error, they were merely pawns.. until he creates you. You are different fro...
